
"Reply... Duarr!!" The sound of bombs exploding deafening and damaging trees and making the ground soar high in the air.
Not only that, the artillery that continued to be fired with the falling position only clashed several tens of meters in front of us also had to make us always vigilant so as not to be exposed to artillery owned by ourselves.
"Damn! This was supposed to be the last battle! And it seems like they have no intention of giving up?''
We are now facing the enemy in the forest battle again.
Even in the middle of the artillery rain, they still shot at us blindly!
How stubborn are they!!
It started at 5 this morning. We from the Royal Army's 21st Platoon Union begin to be assigned to this battlefield. However, unlike previous battles, at this battle a full battalion was deployed directly.
This was the plan; one battalion with five platoons would attack from the front while 16 other platoons attacked from the right-left side of each of the 8 platoons.
The front position will be used as a holding fortress while pushing back the enemy while the wing troops will destroy from both directions and try to surround the enemy in their last base located across the river gorge. They call this Operation Cleanup" Or "Stork Wing Operation."
But really, why are we always put in front and worse, in the middle!!
What exactly do those top guys think of us?
It is true that our troops have so far never suffered defeat.
However, do they think we are immortal or how!! Holy hooch!
Yasudahlah. Complaining is useless. Because we are currently dealing with that enemy.
By the way, here too I have 9 enemies. It can happen because they attack indiscriminately forward so it's easy for me to shoot at them.
•••
"Report condition!"
" Right troops are likely ready in 5 minutes while left troops arrive in 3 minutes. The 1245 front troops had confronted and repelled the enemy. In 2 minutes the artillery rain will be stopped. So far the operation has been going well!" Andre told me the conditions he received on the radio.
"Walking well? Hm. I think it's bad too. Everybody prepare! If the left-right forces have already started the operation then the enemy will panic and there are only 2 options! Back off and fall into the abyss or come forward and hit us to escape! Then we must prepare!!"
"Regu 1 & 3 stay here! Squad 4 spread out on that left tree! Squad 6 preparing beside squad 4! 5 And 2 watch the right side and spread out to the right, should there be a little high ground and easy to shoot? Put yourself there! All troops make sure you keep an eye on each other and not let one enemy pass you! Understood?"
I gave the order to still each squad leader to start the operation immediately.
"Well Sir!!" They answered in unison.
Okay, this preparation should be enough. Now just wait for the left and right to do their job as quickly as possible.
•••
I hate it when I'm right but on the one hand I'm grateful too.
After the operation had been carried out, sure enough, the enemy troops panicked and chose to break forward amid the rain and the insistence of puluru from the right and left sides. Moreover, since the artillery rain in front of us had been stopped, they probably thought the front was the only safe point they could break down.
The enemy troops running from the front while shooting at us made their accuracy chaotic and easy for us to aim at.
Running, shooting recklessly, falling and dying that's what's happening to them right now.
Behind the bushes they keep popping up making us really have to put out a lot of bullets to them.
Sadly, their condition is really sad. In this half hour, a one-sided massacre occurred.
•••
The battle was over, leaving dust and corpses strewn everywhere.
We managed to resist the invasion from the enemy and captured 12 people who surrendered.
"Great work!" I say a compliment to them.
"You are also the commander! Thanks to your ingenious plan we get this victory, with very few casualties!" One of my men praised me.
Well, it's not that we have no casualties. 3 of our members are killed and many are also injured at this time. But I think it's a pretty satisfying result considering we're in the middle of a vital point of this attack.
"Haha Okay-okay, then I go there first huh?"
"Okay Commander!"
Leaving my men guarding the prisoner, I approached Andre who was on standby at the front line.
"Yo, are there any enemies, Letda?"
"Ah, I don't think there is, Captain!"
"Is that so? Good though. In a moment our troops will gather, stay alert!''
''Okay, Sir!"
"Oh yeah? The war is over, it looks like there will be no sleepers alone anymore.''
" Any you could.." Andre smiled at my joke.
In the middle of our conversation, suddenly there was a disturbing voice.
"Trick...Trickk's...Trickk" The sound of things goosebumps.
Then we both saw that thing.
Huh! Th-that's... Grenades!