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MTL - Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat-Chapter 388 Occupy Bittenkot
Chapter 388 Occupation of Bittenkot
Milosh Chuatoko was very satisfied with the other party's attitude, smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, and said with satisfaction:
"Very good! Then tomorrow's first shot will be fired by you."
After speaking, he raised the binoculars in his hand again, looked towards the direction of the town, and saw that some houses in the town had begun to light candles, but he did not see the other party's army.
I was a little puzzled. After all, I led more than a thousand troops to set up camp less than five miles away from the opponent's town. The opponent shouldn't be so quiet.
According to what I learned in the military academy, no matter what, we should send scouts to each other to figure out the other party's arrangement.
Even if the other party has no military experience and doesn’t know how to deploy troops, but that guy named Raymond Eddie is a policeman, so he shouldn’t have made any noise at all.
The scouts sent by himself have not yet passed on the information, which makes him feel a little strange. Because the town seemed too quiet.
At this moment, his adjutant stepped forward quickly and came to his side, and stood at attention to Commander Milos Chuatoko and saluted:
"Sir, the scouts reported that they found the enemy's barracks.
However, no soldiers from the other side were found, and the barracks was empty? "
Milosh Chuatoko was taken aback when he heard the words, a little confused, and said with a confused face:
"What do you mean? The other party is not in the barracks? Have you found any traces of the enemy elsewhere?"
The adjutant stood at attention again and saluted:
"Report sir, none of the five reconnaissance teams we have sent has found any trace of the enemy."
Now Captain Milosh Chuatoko frowned, and raised the telescope in his hand again with a puzzled expression, looking at the small town in the distance.
There was a murmur in his heart. Brother Eddie energized and occupied the town of Bittencourt and set up anti-government forces. When he led the army over, the other party left only an empty barracks. What does this mean?
Bassam, the first battalion commander who was still a little bit entangled in asking for a battle and only got a trial mission, was relieved when he heard this. It seems that this trial mission does not need to be carried out.
Because, the opposite side is basically an empty town, so there is nothing else to try.
But soon he felt a chill down his spine, and quickly said:
"Captain, these **** have already ambushed nearby, ready to ambush us?"
As he spoke, he looked around vigilantly at the jungle, which became a bit dark as the sun gradually set. It feels like there is a group of ferocious giant beasts hidden in the jungle at this moment, which will rush out at any time to choose people and devour them.
Commander Milosh Chuatoko was taken aback when he heard Bassam's words, and quickly looked through the binoculars at the dense forest around him.
However, with the dense vegetation in the jungle, it is difficult to observe any abnormalities with a telescope even in broad daylight, not to mention that the sun is already setting, and the jungle has become dark.
Captain Milosh Chuatoko, who lost the enemy's trace, felt a little worried for no reason.
Put down the binoculars and look at the surrounding terrain, as well as a rare open area in this jungle.
Unconsciously worried that the other party is deliberately setting a trap for this army?
After calming down, Captain Milosh Chuatoko said slowly:
"The order went on, and all the soldiers began to dig trenches around the barracks, and set up three lines of defense, ready to meet the enemy attack that may come at any time."
Upon hearing this, the adjutant immediately stood at attention and saluted:
"Yes, sir!"
After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
Bassam, the battalion commander, also looked around worriedly, then stood at attention and saluted Commander Milosh Chuatoko:
"Commander, I'm going down now to arrange for the brothers from the first battalion to set up a line of defense."
Milosh Chuatoko nodded to signal the other party to leave, and picked up the binoculars to observe the distant town carefully, but still found nothing unusual.
He had no choice but to hand the binoculars to the guards around him, and walked slowly towards his tent.
At this moment, Bassam had already returned to his first battalion station early, gathered his company commanders, and arranged for them to start digging trenches in their defense area to prevent possible attacks.
He didn't take the initiative to fight, but felt that at such a dangerous moment, he felt more secure when he was with his soldiers.
Although the Brazilian border guards have not experienced any actual combat and are very corrupt, they have experienced the most basic military training.
In this special situation, everyone knows that they may be attacked by the enemy at any time, so everyone must be able to show unprecedented enthusiasm.
The defense line that originally took three hours to complete was abruptly completed in two hours.
After the fortifications were completed, everyone has entered a state of combat readiness, ready to meet the attack of the anti-government forces at any time.
The border guards lit bonfires more than 300 meters in front of the position, and set up searchlights in the barracks, constantly illuminating the open space outside the barracks, so as not to give the enemy any chance to sneak attack.
All soldiers were also arranged in three shifts, taking turns to rest, to ensure that there were sober soldiers in the trenches and machine gun bunkers at all times, so as not to give the enemy any opportunity.
Regimental Commander Milosh Chuatoko and other officers were all concentrated in the regiment headquarters, not daring to relax, and ready to meet the enemy's attack at any time.
Actually, when all the defense lines were built, Commander Milosh Chuatoko was somewhat looking forward to the enemy directly attacking his camp tonight.
Because, of course, defense is simpler than offense.
If the enemy really doesn't care about it and directly launches a night attack on his team, he wants to see how many people the opponent has to consume.
After all, it is not so easy to storm a heavily armed military camp.
Just the firepower network composed of light and heavy machine guns in the regiment is enough to teach the rebels how to behave.
But as time passed bit by bit, the attack that everyone was waiting for did not happen. The soldiers waited in fear and nervously all night, but they did not wait for any movement.
Don't say there was an attack, neither mouse.
When the sun rose from the sky the next morning, Commander Milosh Chuatoko led his officers out of the regiment headquarters one by one with dark circles under their eyes.
"Captain, this **** brother Eddie won't run away!"
A battalion commander, Bassam, asked suspiciously.
The other two battalion commanders next to them also looked at Commander Milosh Chuatoko with puzzled expressions.
"Where is the reconnaissance company? Send me everyone, and investigate this Bittenkot town again.
If the enemy escapes, we will directly occupy the town. "
Captain Milosh Chuatoko also felt very helpless about the doubts of several subordinates. Everyone is getting the same information now. You don’t know the traces of the enemy, and of course I don’t know either.
What do you mean by focusing your attention on me one by one? I am not a prophet.
However, it doesn't matter if the enemy really abandons Bittencourt and runs away.
As long as I regained the town of Bittenkot, it would be considered a great achievement. As for how many enemies I eliminated, can't I make up whatever I want?
At this time, Bassam rolled his eyes when he heard the words, remembering that the scouts had reported last night that there were no enemies in Bittenkot Town, and even the barracks were empty.
If you want to occupy the town, isn't it an easy task?
If you can't win this kind of credit for being delivered to your door, you will be struck by lightning.
So, he quickly said:
"Leader, let us go to the battalion! I promise to take a completed Bittenkot Town for you."
The other two battalion commanders were not fools either. After hearing Bassam's words, they all reacted with a slap in the face. He scolded Bassam in his heart, and was **** preempted by this **** again.
However, of course they can't give up on this kind of cheap thing, so they also took the initiative to ask for a fight:
"Leader, let's go to the second battalion!"
"Leader, leave it to our third battalion!"
Hearing the words of the people below, Captain Milosh Chuatoko glanced at them with flickering eyes.
It soon became clear in my heart that these **** are good at grabbing credits. This is because they don’t want to give up when they see an advantage!
Originally, according to yesterday's plan, he wanted to hand over the task to the first battalion commander, Bassam.
But the situation has changed now, and I just said that I slipped my mouth.
Everyone knows that the occupation of the small town of Bittencourt is simply a credit to the door.
If Bassam is given this task, the other two battalion commanders will definitely be dissatisfied, which is obviously not conducive to the unity of the team.
So, after pondering for a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said:
"Let the reconnaissance company send people to investigate the situation in Bittencourt Town first. If it is confirmed that the enemy has left the town, we will divide into three groups, and each of you will lead your own troops to liberate the town from three directions."
The three battalion commanders looked at each other, but couldn't continue talking.
Bassam, the commander of the first battalion, was secretly unhappy. He agreed to lead the attack yesterday, but changed his order today.
However, as a person who is used to sycophancy, he will not show his emotions, but quickly stood at attention and saluted:
"Yes, Captain.
I will go back to organize the team now, and wait for your order to liberate the town of Bittenkot. "
The other two battalion commanders also hurriedly stood at attention and saluted.
Milosh Chuatoko turned his head and said to his chief of staff and three battalion commanders:
"Arrange the cooking soldiers to prepare for the morning, after the morning is finished.
The first battalion is responsible for attacking from the front, the second battalion is responsible for attacking from the left, and the third battalion is responsible for attacking from the right.
After everyone enters the town, they must check every household to make sure there are no enemies hiding in them.
Finding suspicious targets allows you to eliminate them directly. Do you understand? "
The chief of staff stared at the words, this order is a bit unexpected!
Check every household, and you can directly eliminate the suspicious targets they think.
Now this small town is doomed. Based on the military discipline of the soldiers of the Brazilian border guards, it is estimated that the common people in the town will soon have a profound experience of what it means to pass a soldier like a grate.
However, now that this town has been declared independent from Brazil by Brother Eddie, it is understandable for Captain Milosh Chuatoko to do this.
The eyes of the three battalion commanders who heard the commander's order all lit up, and they all began to gear up.
Obviously, everyone is eager to try.
The chief of staff also ignored the thoughts of several battalion commanders, and directly stood at attention and saluted:
"Yes, Captain."
This kind of battle to attack an undefended town does not require the chief of staff to formulate a detailed attack plan and attack route, let alone assign specific combat tasks to each battalion.
Now that the regimental commander has determined the attack direction of each battalion, he only needs to record the regimental commander's order so that the Ministry of National Defense can inquire about the battle process later.
Next, the entire border guard camp began to move, burying pots for cooking, and sorting out weapons and equipment.
Before the soldiers had finished their breakfast, the reconnaissance company that went to investigate the town had already brought back information, confirming that the situation in the town was the same as yesterday, and there was no abnormality at all, and no rebels were found.
This made Captain Milosh Chuatoko completely relieved, and ordered the attack without hesitation at eight o'clock on time.
After receiving the order, all the soldiers began to enter a state of restlessness.
Everyone knows that this battle has almost no difficulty, and it is a good opportunity to make a fortune.
So, everyone became very restless and began to gear up one after another.
Time passed quickly, and the fully mobilized soldiers entered their attacking positions early.
As the time came, a signal flare was fired into the sky.
The town of Bittenkot, which just woke up from the early morning, exploded instantly like an iron barrel with a hanging firecracker dropped on it.
The soldiers of the border guards charged at the town regardless of their care, rushed into the homes of every resident like wolves and tigers, drove them from their homes to the street, and then brutally began to search the homes of the residents.
As for what to search specifically, of course it was the rebel army entrenched in the town of Bittenkot. But in fact, the residents' homes were turned upside down, and all valuable things were taken into their pockets by the soldiers.
If any residents dare to resist, they will be regarded as rebels and executed on the spot.
This small town that has just been cleaned up by the rebels is not waiting for rescue, but for worse damage.
The soldiers and civilians in the whole town fell into dire straits instantly. The only thing to be thankful for is that no soldiers insulted women.
Because the small town is not large, the entire town has only a thousand or so residents.
There were more than a thousand soldiers under the command of Commander Milosh Chuatoko, and the cleaning of the town lasted for a whole morning before it was completely over.
When Commander Milosh Chuatoko, under the protection of the guard platoon, stepped into this small town declared by Brother Eddie to have become independent from Brazil.
The small town that originally seemed peaceful and peaceful has become devastated.
As the instigator of all this, Captain Milosh Chuatoko was very indifferent. In his opinion, these residents who still lived in this small town after the Eddie brothers declared their independence from Brazil could no longer be recognized counted as Brazilian nationals.
Of course, this has something to do with the fact that most of the residents living in this border town are of non-white race.
Head Milosh Chuatoko, who was walking on the messy town street, noticed a black woman with two children crying loudly on top of a black young man lying in a pool of blood, his brows unconsciously twitched wrinkled.
Because, the seven or eight-year-old boy next to the woman was staring at Milosh Chuatoko with a kind of hatred, as if he wanted to remember his appearance firmly.
This made him feel very uncomfortable, with a feeling of being offended.
(end of this chapter)