Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

"Surround the point and call for reinforcements, yes, this is the point of encirclement and reinforcements!"

Anderson and others all turned their heads and looked at the teacher who shouted in surprise: "What are you talking about?"

The teacher said with a smile: "Surround the place and call for support, surround the place and call for help!"

Everyone frowned: "Please tell me clearly, why are you surrounding the place to call for reinforcements?"

The teacher said anxiously: "Recently I have been studying the tactics of the Yan people. They have a book called "On Protracted War" and "Sun Tzu's Art of War" which mentions this classic tactic."

"Surrounding an enemy point and then attacking their reinforcements is similar to what they are doing now. That should be it."

Everyone suddenly understood. Anderson touched his chin and stared at the screen.

He also had to admit that this tactic of the Yanguo people was really awesome.

It is very similar to the special tactics they use in the West.

It's just that special tactics only use small groups to fight, while the Flying Tiger Brigade is used to fight on a large scale.

Trap a dozen or so people, and then kill more people on the other side.

This requires everyone to cooperate tacitly. As long as there is a slight difference, let alone the implementation of tactics, it is even possible to be surrounded and annihilated by the opponent.

Anderson nodded silently: "These guys are really powerful."

......

"Rush them all over, they stink like hell!"

"Yes, I don't know how many years ago the swamp was formed. There are too many bacteria. If it is not cleaned up, people will get sick!"

"Damn it, why does your face smell so stinky? It stinks more than your body. Why is the surface of the swamp smellier than the inside?"

"Don't tell me it's true, why does it still smell like shit?"

Charles and others were already very angry.

When I heard this shit word, I became even more angry and almost exploded on the spot.

Logan looked at them coldly, his fists clenched tightly.

Dividing people into three teams seemed to him to be a very reasonable and appropriate tactic.

But I never expected that the Yanguo team would break it easily, and it would be broken so completely.

Until now, he hadn't thought of any good way to fight back.

If the three teams continue to march like this, as long as the Yan people change their tactics, they will still be helpless.

Logan finally figured out that these Yanguo people were very familiar with jungle warfare.

They are more familiar with each other than all their teams combined, otherwise they would not be able to run so fast in the jungle.

If he didn't have an extraordinary understanding of the jungle, it would have been impossible to formulate such a tactic, and he would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

Moreover, he had to admire their ability to effectively use all the objects they saw in the jungle as traps, and to make the swamp such a perfect trap.

Logan frowned deeply: "Tiger King, you guys have something."

"Captain." At this moment, deputy captain Jason came over and pointed to the satellite phone on his waist with a smile.

Logan's brows suddenly furrowed even more tightly. He pulled the vice-captain over and lowered his voice and said, "I've already warned you, don't interfere in my decision-making. I'll figure out when to contact you!"

Jason smiled: "But I think now is the time to contact us. Look at how everyone is being fooled by the Yanguo team. This team is quite powerful."

"Although I don't want to admit it, they are indeed stronger than us. If we continue to struggle, the situation will be very detrimental to us."

He said solemnly: "We are here to win glory for the country, not to defeat the war. Our flag above the base must always fly, don't..."

"That's enough!" Logan interrupted him coldly, staring at him with sharp eyes: "I said I will contact you when it's time to deal with it. It's not the time yet."

"If we admit failure now, will our troops still have combat effectiveness in the future?"

"I have to confront them face to face, otherwise our game will be meaningless."

The two looked at each other, and after a moment Jason shrugged: "You are the boss, you have the final say."

Logan snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the army: "Has everyone rested?"

Everyone looked at him, and Logan said coldly: "You should have seen that the Yanguo team is very, very cunning. Their playing style is different from what we have encountered before."

He took a deep breath and said: "I once read the art of war of the Yan people. They are very good at fighting guerrilla warfare. The so-called guerrilla warfare is like a terrorist, harassing you and running away immediately."

"Use their advantage over the terrain to keep us from finding them and drain our strength."

"Now they are using these despicable tactics!"

Everyone nodded vigorously.

They had never seen the tactics used by the Yanguo team.

In their understanding, a real war is to determine the target, cover it with firepower, and then the troops rush in to clean it up.

The most you can encounter is an ambush, which is also near the target point.

You will never be like Lin Hui and others, who shoot once, change places, and then ambush again in a place you can't imagine.

This completely subverted their understanding.

Logan said again: "If we continue to use the tactics just now, we will only be consumed by them. You should know that the physical strength of these Yanguo people is very abnormal."

"And after fighting for so long, you can see that they are much more familiar with this mountain forest than we are."

"If I guessed correctly, they may be a mountain troop, so they will be at ease here."

Everyone nodded vigorously again, and even a fool could tell that the Yanguo team felt as if they were going home when they entered the forest.

They couldn't be found at all, and when they first fought with them, the machine gunners and snipers discovered that these Yanguo team members were very good at finding targets and hiding them.

The gun was clearly pointed, but it just couldn't hit them.

Either it hit the tree in front of them, or it was blocked by debris further ahead.

In the end, I could only watch them leave, which would have been impossible if I hadn't been very familiar with them.

"Captain Logan, what do you think we should do?" Charles asked.

Logan said coldly: "From now on, I have decided to assemble the entire team. The Austrian team and the Canadian team will open the way in front, and the others will follow closely behind."

"We need to form an arrow formation and directly pursue the Yanguo team."

"In addition, we will use satellites to help capture their positions, and things like just now must not happen again."

"But everyone must unite and obey my orders. As long as we unite, and with the blessing of high technology, their despicable tactics will be completely useless, and they will have to be eliminated by us in the end."

"Does everyone agree?"

"Agree!" everyone shouted.

Everyone knows that Sam's technological weapons are the most advanced in the world.

They have been able to carry out precise strikes anywhere in the world around the clock.

The use of satellites is also quite advanced.

Such a plan is absolutely foolproof.

"Okay!" Logan waved his hand: "Gather the team now and get ready to move forward!"

In an instant everyone started to gather together.

Now, everyone's eyes are full of murderous intent, and they can't wait to meet the Yan Kingdom team immediately and surround them.

Compared to before, their murderous intent has increased exponentially.

"set off!"

After everyone was assembled, Logan gave an order, and everyone bypassed the swamp and rushed forward quickly.

This time, hundreds of people organized together, like a huge and fat arrow, rushing straight into the depths of the jungle.

"Turn on all equipment, monitor the maximum range!" Logan shouted as he ran.

The technical soldiers in the team immediately began to operate.

At the same time, not far away, Wang Yong slipped down from the tree.

He nodded to Lin Hui: "They are already chasing us."

Lin Hui smiled slightly: "Let's go, keep moving forward, but you have to leave some road signs for them, otherwise they will get lost."

Wang Yong had a bad smile on his face again. This time they played very easily and were very happy.

Finally, I have a chance to fight against these Westerners.

The only regret is that we are in this jungle.

If I could be on the land of Goryeo, I would be able to comfort the spirits of those ancestors in heaven.

However, it doesn't matter here, as long as you can beat them up.

Just let these arrogant Westerners know that the Yan Kingdom of today is no longer the Yan Kingdom of the past!