Chapter 339: Plan and change

Suddenly a voice came from the bunker behind him.
"Colonel Eugene? Is everything okay?"
It was the wizard again, and Ushkin estimated he was still holding a cup of coffee with a smirk.
"All right, soldiers."
Eugene said ironically, but suddenly realized that he had muttered his silent anger.
"Everything is fine"
"Do you need coffee? Colonel"
Erid laughed out loud, as expected.
"No, thank you, Eric, I'm fine"
When the other person walked into the bunker and rejoined him, Jushkin shook his head again.
He didn't know where the anger came from.
He threw the cigarette on the ground and trampled it with his boots. This was the decision he made. They were the most loyal fighters and the best boys. They were carefully selected from tens of thousands of people, and they went through almost harsh. Training, their courage and glory are blameless.
But the crux of the matter is, what right does he have to let them die with himself?
When he made this decision, he never asked if they would like it or if they could make it.
Is it just a momentary impulse, some kind of blood that belongs only to young people, or simply want to brag about their courage in front of everyone?
Eugene also couldn't understand his state at the time. He just vaguely felt that only he and his soldiers could do this. This is their mission...
"Nothing happened?"
The wizard looked at Eushikin a little nervously, but he shook his head and took a sip of water from the wide-mouthed glass-it was just plain water.
In the dim light, they could hardly see each other's faces.
Eugene squeezed his jacket tightly, and suddenly had the urge to get a cup of hot wine, but there could be no more hot drinks for a foreseeable period of time.
The logistic report reveals a terrible fact that their supply of non-essential goods has been reduced to a minimum, so even this small preparation has become a precious resource.
When thinking of these problems, Eugene sipped his warm water in a small sip, and drinking it carefully would make the hungry body take in better water than sprinkling.
"Not at all."
He put down the glass and his vision in the distance became erratic.
"Actually everyone understands that your decision is not a bluff, because our regiment is the best at it."
Iridian said so, and lifted his wrist in a decent manner. During this time, he had fully integrated into the first regiment, and even the body of his book was a lot lighter.
"That's not a bluff."
Eugene did not want to prove it.
"I don't know if I made a correct decision."
After all, he took another sip of the lukewarm liquid and ignored the slight metallic smell inside.
Through this conversation, Yushkin relaxed a little, and then he and Ered went to check the defense work, deployed the sentry position, and used telescopes to ensure that the sentries were staying in their positions.
The terrain of the entire defensive position cannot be said to be bad. Both sides are steep peaks. The average height is nearly two hundred meters. Although there are gravels all over, there are no more bunkers available. The defensive width is about 2 kilometers, and there are not many regiments. Many can also be stuck.
But the key is that they are not facing the human army, but Ouke!
Moreover, the position 19 is not so perfect. Because of the dry climate, there is basically no vegetation cover on the position, and the front is also very small. It takes only 10 minutes for an adult to climb at a constant speed from the bottom to the top of the slope. For Ok, it doesn’t even take half the time.
The pressure is not too low. Yushkin began to carefully lay out the fortifications two days ago. He has carefully tested each machine gun fire point, and he has repeatedly confirmed each shooting coordinate-he now has the command of the division artillery. .
Before the dawn of the morning, Ushkin returned to his command post for a short break, he had not slept all day.
But just ten minutes after lying down, a rushing knock on the door came from the commanding room's wide double doors, and Yushkin immediately sat up straight, and his uniform did not even take off.
"Come in."
Lieutenant Auger Phillips walked carefully into the room, his military boots making a clicking sound every time he took a step on the wooden floor.
He held a piece of paper in his right hand, looking worried.
"What's wrong, Marlow?"
As Eugene asked, he got up and put on his coat.
"You look like you have been stepped on the tail."
"The latest battle report, sir, sent from the division, just received less than a minute."
Ogg walked over the table and handed the paper to Eugene, and the colonel immediately opened it and scanned it.
In Ered and the regiment priests also came in from outside the command post, Ogg gave the two a meaningful look, indicating that this was not good news.
After Ushkin read it quickly, he cursed lightly, then bundled up the paper again, and sat there and began to tap on the table with his knuckles.
Finally, the wizard exhausted his limited patience, and he coughed lightly.
Eugene raised his head and looked at the others.
"The situation is not good."
He said so.
"This news points out that the main forces of Ok have entered the mountains. To make matters worse, they carry a large number of heavy weapons, and the cavalry are being attacked by some high-speed machinery. The general said that he has done his best to lead the enemy here. However, due to the fact that the Ouk front is too scattered, it has caused great pressure on other defense zones. He has to distribute more people to help defend the outer positions~EbookFREE.me~ What does this mean?"
Ered asked a question that he felt stupid afterwards.
"We have to persist for longer."
Ushigine got up and glanced at the map. The dotted red marks on it represented all the troops involved in the ambush, but on the front, only one of them was alone.
"The desperation will be destroyed... Order, gather everyone!"
Finally, there is no need to break the index day, now they can only rely on themselves to bear the burden of winning the whole battle.
"Observe, sir!"
The deputy saluted Eugene and turned to leave, thinking carefully about how to organize the next defense, but just as he was about to walk out of the door, half of his steps were stopped by the sound of pouring into the house.
Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooing~~~~~~~~~!
At this moment, the air was filled with terrible wailing, and the penetrating sound sounded like a thick stone wall as thin as paper.
The things that have been worrying about are finally here, foretelling the sound of things that can't be worse.
"Intrusion alert!"
The shout of the herald soldiers overshadowed the noise, and he rushed all the way to the command post.
"Green skin is here, sir!"
Then the entire mountain line of defense was shrouded in shrill sirens, and the scout's report came to an end.
The main force of the Oak is swarming through the ambush circle from the east, and has now reached the entrance of the valley. The Rangers have not expected that the main force of the Oak will suddenly turn. They are still leading the enemy to the west according to the original plan. There is a dense minefield.
But now, the first killing line is perfectly avoided by Oak, which means that more green skin will rush into the "pocket" and may even break the pocket.
In short, the group is in trouble.