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Comrade Lin was absolutely right, but the concealment of the Assault Team at Qingyan Pass was crucial. Any carelessness could lead to the enemy discovering their position early, putting them at a disadvantage. A Company Commander furrowed his brow and expressed his concerns.
Lin Feng nodded slightly. "This is indeed something we must pay extra attention to. Our soldiers not only need to be skilled in camouflage but also possess strong patience and discipline. Once we enter the ambush position, no firing or loud noises are allowed. We must use branches and leaves to completely conceal ourselves and our equipment, blending into the forest environment. Additionally, we will assign observers to high points in the distance, using binoculars to provide early warnings of enemy movements, ensuring that everything is foolproof."
During the discussion, Lin Feng also suggested cleverly exploiting the internal conflicts and interests among different factions within the enemy forces by creating false intelligence that would lead them to distrust and blame each other, thereby delaying their attack tempo. The Kuomintang Army was not a monolith; there were significant contradictions between the Central Army and the Local Militia. We could intentionally leak some information suggesting that the Local Militia might be holding back their strength during this operation, causing the Central Army to suspect them and thereby dispersing the enemy's overall combat effectiveness.
As the discussion deepened, a detailed and intricate response plan gradually took shape. Each unit received their orders and quickly engaged in tense pre-battle preparations. Soldiers moved through the mountains and forests, digging trenches, setting up obstacles, and transporting ammunition; scouts infiltrated enemy-occupied areas like phantoms, gathering intelligence on enemy movements; signal troops busily set up communication lines to ensure an unobstructed command system.
Lin Feng did not remain idle either. Ignoring his physical weakness, he followed the troops to the ambush site at Qingyan Pass, guiding the soldiers in camouflage and tactical arrangements on-site. He moved through the forest, inspecting each shooting position, correcting the soldiers' concealment postures, and patiently explaining how to choose the best attack timing based on enemy movement patterns and formations.
"Comrades," he said softly yet firmly to the soldiers, "this ambush mission is challenging. Although we are outnumbered, we have the advantage of terrain and timing. Everyone must remain calm and wait until the enemy is fully within our ambush zone before I give the command to fire. Remember to strike accurately and fiercely; let the Kuomintang Army know the strength of our American side military and civilians!"
On a moonlit night, Qingyan Pass was silent except for the gentle rustle of wind through the trees. The soldiers lay in wait at their positions, their eyes sharp as they anticipated their prey's arrival. They understood that this battle was not just about individual lives but was closely tied to the fate of their American side as well. And Lin Feng, this hero who had emerged from the enemy's den of danger, was using his wisdom and courage to lead his comrades in illuminating a glimmer of hope in the darkness, gradually turning the tide of battle towards victory.
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