Chapter 75: The Impossible Mission [Diagram of Sanjori] (2.7k)

On the other side.

Polar Star Game Company.

Inside the office.

Detected the start of [Bloody Battle of Sanjori].

Zhao Ming pulled up the scene in the game at this time, wanting to see how far the Daxia Federation army could go.

The current [Bloody Battle of Sanjori] has not yet opened the data of the Republic Volunteer Army, because this task is almost impossible to complete.

So now there is only an American 9th Corps driving according to the route, and Shen Yan leading the 1st Special Battalion preparing to accept the task.

Zhao Ming wanted to see if there were any that could successfully arrive. If the Daxia Federation army really couldn't arrive.

Then open the data of the Republic Volunteer Army, let them join the ranks of the Volunteer Army, and feel how to arrive at Sanjori five minutes ahead of the enemy.

At this time.

7th Special Operations Brigade.

As the big characters [Bloody Battle of Sanjori] slowly dissipated.

Shen Yan led the 1st Special Battalion under his command and appeared in a camp that looked like it had just finished fighting. Equipment that hadn't been cleaned up was scattered around, and smoke filled the camp.

The cold air was inhaled into the nasal cavity, and the temperature of minus 20 degrees could be felt.

For these cold air, the soldiers in the north of Daxia were used to it, after all, the Songor Icefield where they were located was also ice and snow all year round.

Shen Yan looked around, the soldiers were fully equipped, and the uniforms on their bodies were also changed into uniforms he had never seen before.

According to the guess from the last screen in the CG just now.

This task should be the last sentence "Five minutes ahead of the enemy, occupy Sanjori".

So is it a forced march task?

This thought flashed through everyone's mind, and then a prompt appeared in front of Shen Yan.

[Please go to the camp to receive the task.]

Shen Yan called Battalion Commander Liu Feng of the 1st Special Battalion, and several company commanders under his command, and entered the camp.

What came into view was the map marked with the positions of the enemy and our army placed in the center of the camp.

Shen Yan walked over and saw the paper placed on the table next to it.

[Please march to Sanjori within 14 hours and block the American 9th Corps attempting to flee south.]

Shen Yan passed the task on the paper to Liu Feng, then went to look at the map. After Liu Feng and several company commanders under his command took a look, they also walked to the map to study it.

Soon they found 'Dechuan' where they were currently located, and Sanjori.

And the current location of the American 9th Corps, as well as some information such as the equipment configuration of the American 9th Corps.

Battalion Commander Liu Feng, just took one look at the map, and his eyes widened, subconsciously blurting out:

"How is this possible?!"

Just looking at it from the map.

The distance between Dechuan and Sanjori, although the straight-line distance is closer, is mostly big mountains.

If you carry out a detour in the big mountains, I am afraid the distance will be even further than the American 9th Corps arriving at Sanjori.

And according to the sunlight outside, the time should be afternoon now.

So most of the time for this 14-hour forced march should be carried out at night.

It was already minus 20 degrees during the day, and it would only be lower at night. According to their experience of dealing with ice and snow in the Songor Icefield for many years.

The temperature at night is at least minus 30 degrees or lower.

"Five minutes ahead of the enemy, arrive at Sanjori" in the opening CG just now, how is this possible?

1st Company Commander Fang Hui went up to measure the distance on the map, and the information of the American 9th Corps, also unbelievable:

"Mobile Corps Commander, Battalion Commander, the distance according to the markings on the map, it takes about 72.5 kilometers of mountain road."

"And this American 9th Corps, according to the information, is a pure mechanized unit and is marching on the road."

"This task..."

Shen Yan also frowned, and said:

"Since such a task was issued, it must be possible to complete."

"[White Death], you also think it's unbelievable."

"But after so many trainings, haven't you gradually figured it out? It's completely because Simo Häyhä's camouflage technology and sniper technology are too strong."

"This task... try it first."

But Shen Yan's tone also had a bit of lack of confidence, it really subverted common sense.

Liu Feng and others immediately responded:

"Yes!"

Then Shen Yan looked at the map and several people under his command, and after studying a route.

Led all the soldiers of the 1st Special Battalion and marched to Sanjori.

Because there is no such thing as skipping the march.

Shen Yan and others in [Bloody Battle of Sanjori] ran for a whole night.

Until the next morning.

The sun had risen for a long time, and the team was still marching constantly.

Shen Yan looked at the steep and majestic mountains in front of him, his heart getting colder and colder. While running, he took out the map and called Liu Feng and others.

Liu Feng and others gathered around, panting:

"Mobile Corps Commander?"

A night of forced march made everyone's faces pale, the white air exhaled instantly frosted, and their fingers were also stiff.

Shen Yan turned his head to look, although there were no soldiers falling behind, they were too far from Sanjori now. He took out his pocket watch to check the time.

It was already 7:28.

Looking at the big mountains in front of him, he couldn't climb over even if given another hour. Shen Yan gritted his teeth:

"Speed up!!!"

Liu Feng and others were shocked.

Still want to accelerate?

"Mobile Corps Commander, this..."

Seeing Shen Yan's gaze staring, Liu Feng took a deep breath:

"Yes!!!"

Then turned to give the order:

"Everyone follow, speed up!"

Then rushed towards the mountain. However, just after running past the foot of the mountain.

[This round ends]

Four big characters suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Then everyone was ejected from the game and returned to the main interface.

The crowd of the 7th Special Operations Brigade withdrew one after another.

Shen Yan and the soldiers under his command got up from the virtual cabin, each with a pale face. Although the virtual cabin would not let the body be injured, a night of forced march was also a torture to the spirit and will.

Shen Yan looked tired, sitting in the chair to slow down:

"Company-level cadres and above of the 1st Special Battalion, hold a meeting."

Then got up and walked to the conference room.

Battalion Commander Liu Feng ordered the soldiers under his command to rest, then led the company commanders under his command to the conference room.

Inside the conference room.

Everyone was exhausted, running for a whole night, and didn't want to say a word.

Shen Yan drank some water and slowed down:

"Everyone talk about it."

"Views on [Bloody Battle of Sanjori], and the problem of this forced march."

"Why could the Republic Volunteer Army in the CG arrive."

"But we are still so far away from arriving."

"According to the soldiers who appeared in the CG, their physical fitness should not be as good as everyone present."

"They can arrive, but we can't, why is this?"

However.

This made everyone below look at each other.

Liu Feng hesitated for a moment:

"Mobile Corps Commander."

"Why not find Zhao Ming, the creator of 'World War II: Rise of the Empire', and ask?"

"[White Death], we admit that the NPC is powerful."

"But this [Bloody Battle of Sanjori], this distance, this environment, and this order, is no longer what human limits can reach."

"At that speed, we barely maintained no one falling behind."

"I don't dare to think about what it would be like if we continued to be fast. I'm afraid it would run people to death, right?"

"This..."

Shen Yan frowned and shook his head:

"No."

"If there is a problem, find the creator. Someone suggested this last time for [White Death], and this time again? Not ashamed?"

"[White Death] wasn't also trained?"

"[Bloody Battle of Sanjori], since this task was issued, it means it can be completed. You also watched the CG."

"Five minutes ahead of the enemy, occupy Sanjori."

"It's clearly stated."

"Ask the Chief of Staff to bring the 2nd Special Battalion to continue training. I don't believe it."

"The rest summarize the experience, and summarize it before sleeping."

Liu Feng and others immediately said:

"Yes!"

If [White Devil] is mental oppression, then [Bloody Battle of Sanjori] is a tempering of the spirit, and it is a long-term tempering.

Seven days later.

Inside the conference room.

Shen Yan and the 1st Special Battalion who had just exited a round, were pale at this time, and even Shen Yan, who insisted, began to doubt, is this really a task that can be completed?

Forced march for fourteen hours, real-time synchronization.

Excluding rest time.

In just seven days, Shen Yan led the 1st Special Battalion to open five rounds in total.

And the closest one only arrived at the mountain top of the mountain closest to Sanjori.

Shen Yan sat in the chair in the conference room, rubbing his temples.

He had already asked the Chief of Staff to take the video and data of the entire brigade's training during this period to the photon supercomputer cluster for calculation and analysis, and believed that results would come out soon.

Not long after.

The Chief of Staff came in with a document:

"Old Shen."

"The analysis results of the supercomputer cluster are out."

Shen Yan raised his head and looked at the Chief of Staff:

"How to say?"

The Chief of Staff shook his head:

"This is simply an impossible task."

"According to the calculation results."

"The 1st Special Battalion with the best performance, if marching at peak speed for 14 hours, can arrive at Sanjori ahead of the American 9th Corps."

"But non-combat attrition will reach about 80%."

"That is to say, even if they arrive at Sanjori, they will lose combat effectiveness."