Wu Tianlong also breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his captain's expression soften slightly.
But he knew things were not that simple.
Sure enough, Lu Mingyu's gaze sharpened again.
He stretched out a finger and lightly traced the green area on the sand table that represented the mountainous region.
"But it's not enough."
His voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable calmness.
Wu Tianlong's heart tightened again.
"Captain?"
Lu Mingyu looked up at him, his eyes as deep as an ancient well.
"Special operations are never a simple superposition of forces."
"Its core is asymmetry and unconventionality."
"Special forces will not choose to confront the enemy head-on on the front lines; that is the most foolish approach."
His finger tapped several key passes, valleys, and high ground points on the sand table.
"Their advantage lies in infiltration, reconnaissance, sabotage, assassination, and decapitation strikes."
"Especially in a complex mountainous jungle environment like Diannan."
"The combat effectiveness of special forces will be maximized."
"We understand this, and the enemy understands it even better."
Lu Mingyu's tone became increasingly solemn.
"Since the 'Viper' organization mentioned in the intelligence dares to take on such a mission,"
"their core members must also be composed of experienced retired special forces soldiers and desperate mercenaries."
"They understand our tactical thinking, perhaps even better than some of our own Commanders."
He turned around, looked at Wu Tianlong, and posed a crucial question.
"How many full-strength combat personnel do Wolf Fang, Meng Hu, and Black Bear combined have?"
Wu Tianlong quickly calculated in his mind.
"All three are elite squad formations. Combined, the frontline combat personnel are approximately between thirty and forty."
Lu Mingyu shook his head.
"Too few."
"Our intelligence on the 'Viper' organization is almost blank, making it impossible to accurately estimate the forces they will deploy."
"But according to the modus operandi of such organizations internationally,"
"to ensure mission success, the number of people they deploy will likely be double ours, or even more."
"In terms of numbers, we are already at an absolute disadvantage."
This was not what worried him most.
"Even more troublesome is the equipment."
Lu Mingyu's eyes grew cold.
"These armed organizations operating in the gray areas, through black markets and various illicit channels,"
"can often acquire the most advanced individual weapons and reconnaissance equipment in the world."
"Their equipment level may be even more sophisticated than the three units we sent."
"They have no bottom line in their actions and can use any means."
"And our troops are going to perform a security mission."
"From the very beginning, they are in a passive defensive posture, making it very difficult to seize the initiative."
Lu Mingyu walked back to the sand table, propped his hands on the edge of the table, and overlooked the entire simulated battlefield.
In his mind, countless wargame simulations had already begun.
The result of each simulation made him feel a heavy pressure.
He slowly exhaled, his voice low and powerful, as if speaking to Wu Tianlong, and also to himself.
"If the 'Viper' organization truly launches a saturation-style strong attack at all costs,"
"even if we have three of the nation's top special forces units at the forefront,"
"the pressure they will have to bear is unimaginable."
"In that situation, organizing an effective counterattack will become extremely difficult."
The atmosphere in the room immediately became solemn.
Lu Mingyu suddenly spoke to Wu Tianlong.
"Tianlong, what's the progress on that system I asked you to follow up on?"
Wu Tianlong paused, then immediately reacted.
"Captain, are you referring to the fighter jet long-range shooting and bombing system we co-developed with the military factory?"
Lu Mingyu nodded, his gaze still fixed on the distance.
As if peering through the wall, looking towards the distant Diannan border.
"The theoretical data is out, and it looks very good. All indicators have exceeded expectations."
Wu Tianlong's tone was excited, but it quickly sank.
"However, it hasn't undergone comprehensive testing in a live-fire environment yet, so reliability is still uncertain."
Lu Mingyu's steps did not stop, but his voice was decisive.
"Contact the military factory and have them transport the entire set of equipment and relevant technical personnel."
"To Diannan, as quickly as possible."
"Tell them that actual combat is the best testing ground."
Wu Tianlong stopped in his tracks, a troubled expression on his face.
"Captain, this... this entire system is a treasure. What if something goes wrong during transportation or testing...?"
"More importantly, how much will this cost?"
"Our team's budget is already tight with Commander, and he definitely won't approve this expense."
Lu Mingyu turned and looked at him.
"You go find Commander and tell him I said so."
"Tell him that this mission in Diannan is special in nature and extremely dangerous."
"We need this system to enhance our long-range strike capabilities and our asymmetric warfare advantage."
Wu Tianlong's face instantly fell, and he pleaded bitterly.
"Don't, Captain. You know Commander's temper."
"If I go empty-handed asking for such a large sum of money, he'll throw me out of his office."
"You have distinguished military achievements; you are the brigade's ace."
"If you go, the effect will definitely be a hundred times better than if I go."
Lu Mingyu looked at his shrewd and capable subordinate, who instantly cowered in front of Commander, and sighed helplessly.
"Alright, I get it."
"I'll personally talk to Commander about this."
Wu Tianlong immediately beamed.
"Yes! Captain is brilliant!"
Lu Mingyu ignored him and changed the subject.
"How are the female guests doing?"
"Are today's training subjects arranged?"
Wu Tianlong immediately put away his playful expression and resumed seriousness.
"Reporting, Captain, they just finished their morning physical training and are resting."
"Please instruct on the next training plan."
Lu Mingyu pondered for a moment.
"Have them prepare and continue training."
Wu Tianlong asked.
"Yes! Should we continue practicing tactical shooting?"
Lu Mingyu shook his head.
"No, let's change the subject today."
"Teach them some basic close-quarters combat."
Wu Tianlong's expression once again became surprised and worried.
"Close-quarters combat? Captain, I'm afraid that might not be appropriate?"
"You've seen the physical condition of those female guests; they're as delicate as little chicks."
"Shooting training almost exhausted them."
"Close-quarters combat is too confrontational; I'm afraid they can't handle it."
"If they get bruised or injured, we won't be able to explain it to the director's team."
