The military is a place where obeying orders is a bounden duty. Usually, troops can only be commanded by orders from superiors. It is basically impossible for people at the same level to implement orders and prohibitions.
But as soon as Long Zhan's instructions came out, everyone stopped in unison, and the battlefield returned to calm in an instant.
The battle started because of Long Zhan and ended because of him.
Even Tyrone agreed with Long Zhan's instructions and echoed: "Our ammunition is limited, so use it sparingly. We must hold on until the support troops arrive."
Based on previous exchanges with the stationmaster, Tyrone knew that his superiors were organizing a rescue.
I'm just timid and have all kinds of concerns, so I haven't given an accurate answer yet.
It is especially important to save ammunition when you are not sure when rescue will come, let alone which rescue force it will be.
The longer the ammo lasts, the higher the chance of rescue. .
However, everyone did not feel disgusted with Long Zhan who overstepped his authority, but acted in a highly cooperative manner. This is because GRS is not an army, and everyone sitting here is no longer a soldier.
Everyone comes here for life and "money".
Not for glory and dreams.
The only "purpose" is to make money while alive. They have wives, children and children waiting for them to go home, so they don't want to lose their lives here.
Long Zhan's various performances during this period of time, the extraordinary display of gestures and gestures, made Tyrone realize that "something was wrong", and also made Tantor, Teague and others have to treat him differently.
This sounds weird, but it's actually very common.
It can be said that everyone has had this feeling. You are not very familiar with someone, but this person gives you a strong feeling in some way.
And in the subsequent contact, I found that he was indeed very strong in some aspects.
This can be called the sixth sense, or it can be said to be a comprehensive judgment of various senses. It cannot be seen or touched, but it does not affect its authenticity.
Under the premise of knowing that there is a great god beside you who can take you flying.
As long as people want to live and make money, as long as they are sane people, they will not have trouble with their own lives and will choose to follow the great gods.
And Long Zhan is the great god in everyone's hearts, even if they never say a word about it.
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The first wave of attacks by the thugs was repelled, and the battlefield returned to calm. Only the strong smell of blood was left, drifting up to the surroundings with the wind.
The intelligence officers in the office building who were staring at the screens finally put their hearts in their throats back into their stomachs.
The first difficult hurdle is over and you can take a breather.
The stationmaster who was only thinking about running away at first may have seen the fierce fighting power of the GRS team, and the enemy was not as scary as he imagined.
The decision finally changed at this moment.
"Everyone, have any of you participated in actual combat? Have any of you learned professional shooting? Now is a dangerous moment of life and death. You need to stand up to protect everyone. This is also protecting yourself."
The webmaster no longer ordered everyone to find a way to escape, but instead began to mobilize intelligence personnel to participate in the war. This ideological change was correct.
As the saying goes, one more pair of hands means one more strength.
Although these intelligence officers are "civilian" and have never participated in actual combat with real swords and guns, as long as they have received shooting training, they can help to a certain extent.
At the end of the day, you can stand on the roof to absorb the fire during the defensive battle.
Anyway, defensive warfare is not like special operations. It requires close teamwork and frequent movement. The whole process needs to be smooth and smooth.
The novices trained by Brother Gu will not only not be able to help, but will also cause harm by getting in the way.
In defensive battles on fixed terrain, although the defenders are defending together, their respective combat tasks are relatively independent, and there is basically not much coordination.
Even if they grab a bunch of new people and run up to fight, it won't affect the battle of Long Zhan and others too much.
The functions it can play definitely outweigh the disadvantages.
"I've had two weeks of pistol shooting training, maybe I can help."
"Count me in, I'm a shooting club member."
"I can do it too. Although I haven't fired a gun and can't kill those fuckers outside with my own hands, I can do the logistics work. If it's not convenient for the security personnel to come down, I can send supplies up, such as water, food, and ammunition. "
Most intelligence personnel are afraid to participate in actual combat due to their own abilities, but a small number of them actively respond to the call.
The stationmaster picked out all these people and told them to go down and prepare individually.
Those who can shoot will go to the weapons, ammunition and armor by themselves, and those in charge of logistics will prepare supplies, and then gather together in front of the office building.
Then he contacted by radio: "Tyrone, I have found some help for you, four people who can use guns, and some support staff. How do you need to arrange it? Do you want them to go to the roof?"
"No, no need. You let them guard on the ground, and the logistics staff will decide on their own. It's best to take the time between battles to send things up."
Tyrone was very pleased with the webmaster's change, but he still refused without hesitation.
Actual combat is not just about shooting. You have to know when to show up and shoot, and you also have to know how to use the environment to protect yourself.
These require long-term training and dancing with death in actual combat to obtain.
It is impossible to obtain it in a short period of time.
The current situation has become increasingly serious. The enemy's first wave of attacks did not have any effect, and the subsequent second wave of attacks will only become more fierce.
These intelligence personnel who have never participated in actual combat can indeed be of some help, but the probability of being killed by the enemy is also very high.
Tyrone had seen too many sacrifices of his comrades, and he didn't want to see any of his own people die in front of his eyes, so he arranged for them to be on standby on the ground.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
The webmaster could more or less guess some of the problems, and since he didn't want to see his own people sacrificed, he didn't say anything more.
Instead, four combatants were assigned to guard the empty gate and main building.
All the people who chose to join the logistics work were handed over to Gilani, who had already come to help with logistics. Drinking water and more supplies were delivered to the roof as soon as possible to enhance the defensive capabilities of the security personnel.
Gilani is not only beautiful and sexy, but also very efficient.
It's a pity that although Gilani's movements were swift, he couldn't resist the coincidence of time.
She had just assigned the new people to which buildings they were responsible for, and had just moved things out of the warehouse, when the short-term fighting broke out again.
This time it was the corporate thugs who fired first, and they were violent RPGs from the start.
Fortunately, the launch distance was more than 100 meters. Maybe the thugs who fired the rockets were not very skilled or had quality problems, so the RPG did not fall into the intelligence station.
It only hit the wall on the left side of the back door and opened a large gap nearly one meter wide.
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