There are many ways to deal with it, either you would rather lose this point than rescue it and let the other party work in vain.
Or it is to surround Wei and save Zhao. These are all tricks played by our ancestors. You surround yours and I surround mine. See if you can save them?
The third method is to advance head on, and if you surround my point, I will not specifically save this point, but to advance head on, waiting for the follow-up troops or to gather more troops, and launch a full-scale attack or even a counter-encirclement.
If the Russians do what they do at home, wait for the follow-up regiment to gather troops, bypass the main road, and send out more reconnaissance rangers to go hand in hand.
The so-called encirclement and reinforcements are a joke.
There are cases of these in China, and Zhang Kai has heard of some.
There are even many staff members who have studied Sun Tzu's Art of War and various battlefield cases at home and abroad for reference planning, so as to avoid being unable to respond in time when encountering the same situation.
It can be said that what is needed in the domestic battle is not only equipment and strength, but also brains.
Sometimes it is clear that the other party is going straight, and our staff would have to think through it before they dare to make a decision.
Otherwise, the devil knows what conspiracy the other party is playing.
You can say that the overall combat quality of domestic soldiers is still amateurish, but these combat staff must not be underestimated.
As for the subsequent Battle of Songhu, it was purely caused by the staff's lack of an intuitive concept of warship and air force bombing, as well as the highest-level misjudgment of the battlefield situation.
But that's all for later.
"Well, isn't there a way? Why not give it a try?" Zhao Ming nodded and looked at Zhang Kai with a smile.
"But the situation is too complicated. We don't know their arrangements, and we can't afford to lose. If we make a mistake in judgment, we will be surrounded by the opponent.
The loss would be too great! "Zhang Kai frowned and retorted.
Perhaps when Marshal Liu was in charge, his decisions would be very radical, but after being comfortable under Lao Song for so long, he has long since become stable.
"you forgot?"
Zhao Ming suddenly pointed to the sky. Seeing this, Zhang Kai looked up and saw an eagle soaring high in the sky.
As if aware that its owner was looking at it, it let out a sharp cry.
"I see...."
Zhang Kai nodded, "This is not impossible, but we must strengthen our vigilance on the front lines along the way, and we must be quick! It is now nearly half an hour since the firefight ended.
We only have fifteen minutes at most to set up, and we must drag the troops here as quickly as possible within fifteen minutes! "
As he spoke, Zhang Kai pulled down a map from the nearby resident office and pointed at one of the points with his finger.
This is a road four miles east of the mine site.
As you can see from the map, there is a river and a small hill on both sides of this road.
Zhao Ming knew that what Zhang Kai wanted to arrange was on the side of the hill. If the opponent was unprepared and eager to rescue, then the back of the hill would be the best place to ambush.
Moreover, the terrain on the back of the hill is very open. Once the opponent is alerted in advance, a quick evacuation can be carried out here.
"Okay! Let's do it without further delay! Act quickly!"
Almost as soon as Zhao Ming nodded, an order was quickly issued.
Suddenly, the already busy station became even more lively.
Some young and energetic young men have begun to work shirtless.
"Master Zhao! There is a truck there. We don't know how to drive it. If we can use that thing to drag it over, we can definitely transport more firepower there!"
A brother pointed to a large military green truck located in a corner of the camp.
Zhao Ming shouted in Russian without saying a word, "Who knows how to drive?"
The crowd squatting on the ground looked at each other for a while, and no one responded for a while.
After a while, a middle-aged man who still had drunkenness on his face raised his hand, "I...I will..."
“Get in the car and drive out!”
Zhao Ming didn't talk nonsense to the other party, and directly took out the captured pistol and pointed it at the other party.
"Yes, yes! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"
The man nodded as if he was drunk. Now he was completely drunk. He quickly took out his keys and got into the car and started the car.
After parking the cart outside the station, the brothers quickly carried up the simple howitzers, stuffed more than 20 howitzers and then several light and heavy machine guns, and then loaded boxes of ammunition into them. Li Li.
In other words, this truck has enough space, otherwise it really wouldn’t be able to fit so many things.
Ammunition and artillery shells were stuffed into several wooden boxes. After bringing enough reserves for a small-scale encounter, the brothers took their things and started directing the truck toward the designated area.
A total of more than two hundred brothers set off, and the rest stayed at the station.
Zhao Ming did not want to bring too many people with him on this trip. He would fight if he could, and if the worst happened, he would retreat quickly. With fewer people, he would be more flexible in dispatching.
No one would have known that such a sudden army would be so bold.
Not only did they take down a military garrison, they actually wanted to defend it again.
Similarly, Major Petrov would not know that there was already a troop of only two hundred people ambushing him on his way forward.
"How is it? No message has been sent back from there yet?" Major Petrov glanced at the young man carrying a small military radio in the back seat and asked with a frown.
This kind of radio is considered one of the easier-to-use portable military radios these days.
Because it is a small portable radio, the longest transmission distance is generally about ten kilometers, and the longest will not exceed thirty kilometers.
But this is enough for the situation where there are stations nearby.
A large fixed radio station like that is currently only four to five hundred kilometers away, and there is only one nearby at the division headquarters.
If it is in their country, such large fixed radio stations may be deployed in major cities. Once something abnormal happens somewhere.
There will definitely be a large radio station reporting to the nearby airport, and then the reconnaissance plane will have taken off.
But this place is different. It is located in Outer Mongolia, and the nearest airport is in Kulen.
Currently, there are not many fighter reconnaissance aircraft deployed there. If you want to contact them, you have to report them here.
But the situation is unclear now. If you report it rashly, the aviation formation will not pay attention to it.
Originally, the number of aircraft here was limited, and they could barely patrol the fixed routes. If even the slightest trouble required the efforts of their aviation formation, they would be extremely busy.
Unless the authorities continue to deploy more air power here.
"There was no commander, and their signal for help was interrupted just after the request for help was sent. But their telegram showed that they said they encountered an enemy attack.
But we have no idea who the enemy is, how many there are, or what their purpose is!”
The communications soldier shook his head helplessly.
