Hearing Ye Chen's suggestion, Hamid was very excited. He was about to express his ambition to Ye Chen, when there was another violent explosion outside.
He knew that when the enemy withdrew the infantry, a new round of shelling would begin again!
So he said loudly: "Brother Ye! The enemy is firing again! I'll hang up the phone to make arrangements, and I'll communicate with you if there is a situation!"
"Okay!" Ye Chen also said: "Remember, the Qianli dam collapsed in the ant's nest, you must be cautious and cautious, and you must not underestimate the enemy, let alone take it lightly!"
"I remember!" Hamid said loudly: "Brother, wait for my good news!"
After Hamid finished talking with Ye Chen, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he could always get a lot of different inspirations from Ye Chen.
This made him realize that the government army's commemoration of him with great fanfare this time is likely to give him an opportunity to grow and develop.
If he could win this kind of battle of fighting more with less, then his reputation among the entire rebels would definitely rise!
This further made him understand that whether he can be blessed by misfortune depends on whether he can withstand the attack of these 8,000 people.
As soon as he thought of this, he thought to himself again: "No! Now there are only six or seven thousand of them left at most!"
In order to defend the attack of these people, he immediately summoned his adjutant and asked, "How many drones are there in our base?"
The adjutant hurriedly said: "There are more than 20 aerial photography drones bought from Huaxia. Because the price is cheap, I bought more at that time."
Hamid asked again: "How long is the drone's battery life?"
The adjutant thought for a while and replied: "It should be about 25 minutes, no more than half an hour at most."
Hamid nodded, and said lightly: "Although the time is a bit short, it is enough. You order it immediately, and all drones are ready for battle. I want to ensure that there are at least five drones around our base at all times. Observing in the air, we must be alert to the enemy's small groups of troops detours, and if you find any signs of this, you must report to me as soon as possible!"
"Good Commander!"
Hamid said again: "By the way, tell the drone pilots to raise the height of the plane and try not to be discovered by the enemy!"
The adjutant immediately took the order, turned around and went down to arrange the execution.
Soon, five folding drones flew out from the opening of the tunnel on the reverse slope.
The size of these drones is very small, the fuselage is only the size of a palm, and they climbed up immediately after flying out of the hole. It is no longer observed.
Moreover, once the drone's rotor noise reaches a height of two to three hundred meters, it is basically difficult to hear, not to mention the constant explosions on the battlefield, and the enemy does not have professional radar equipment, so these small aerial photography equipment cannot be found at all.
After the height of the drone flies up, although the targets on the ground become very small, there are many people on the other side, so they can still be easily identified in the image transmission signal.
At this resolution, unless the opponent breaks down all the soldiers into individual actions, otherwise, as long as there are more than ten people maneuvering together, the drone can easily capture them.
At this moment, Lu Zhanjun, who was mobilizing his soldiers before the battle, did not know that all their movements were under the close surveillance of Hamid.
He couldn't have imagined that Hamid's all-round aerial surveillance was achieved by nothing more than a batch of civilian aerial photography drones purchased from China, with a stand-alone value of no more than 10,000 yuan.
This time, Wanlong Palace lost hundreds of people as soon as it came up.
Since the establishment of the Wanlong Temple, there has never been such a tragic failure.
He didn't dare to report to the war king Chen Zhonglei immediately, he just wanted to take Hamid down as soon as possible to avenge his shame.
After all, the level of weapons and equipment and the overall training level of a rustic hat like Hamid are not even comparable to ordinary militiamen.
It is an unacceptable humiliation for me to bring so many elites, and to be taken away by the other party in a wave of hundreds of people. JrNovels.com