"Commander... we've got to come up with something. This won't do!" Zhao Dong was very anxious, knowing this was the first time he'd encountered such a situation, despite having participated in many military exercises.
"How's the situation with Battalion Three?" Zhang Jianguo turned his head to ask Qin Jian.
"Just got off the line with him, it seems the situation isn't looking good," said Qin Jian.
No sooner had this conversation ended than an urgent plea for help blared through the command post's radio: "Commander, Commander, this is Wuzi, requesting support! Our tank has malfunctioned! And then we were ambushed. These bastards... they are not human, they actually damaged the tracks of the tank. Our entire tank regiment was nearly encircled..."
"Damn! They're really tough!" Zhao Dong cursed in anger, "Are you kidding me? Just a few guys have us running in circles! I suggest we let the regiment commander lead some men to give them a good thrashing!"
