Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

Chapter 388 Occupying Bittenkot

Chapter 388 Occupying Bittenkot

Captain Miloš Chuatoko was very satisfied with the other party’s attitude. He smiled and patted the other party on the shoulder and said with satisfaction:

"Very good! Then you will fire the first shot tomorrow."

After speaking, he raised the telescope in his hand again and looked in the direction of the town. He saw that some houses in the town had begun to light candles, but he did not see the opponent's army.

I was a little confused. After all, I led more than a thousand troops to camp less than five miles away from the opponent's town. The opponent shouldn't be so quiet.

According to what I learned in the military academy, we should send scouts to each other to figure out each other's arrangements.

Even if the other party has no military experience and doesn't know how to organize troops, the guy named Raymond Eddy is a policeman, so there shouldn't be any movement at all.

The scouts sent by him had not yet received any information, which made him feel a little strange. Because the town seemed too quiet.

At this moment, his adjutant quickly stepped forward to his side, stood at attention and saluted Captain Miloš Chuatoko:

"Sir, the scout reported that the enemy's military camp was discovered.

However, no soldiers from the other side were found, and the military camp is empty?"

Captain Miloš Chuatoko was stunned when he heard this, a little confused, and said with a confused look:

"What do you mean? The other party is not in the military camp? Are there any traces of the enemy found elsewhere?"

The adjutant stood at attention again and saluted:

"Sir, the five reconnaissance teams we sent have found no trace of the enemy."

At this time, Captain Miloš Chuatoko frowned and raised the telescope in his hand again with a puzzled look on his face, looking at the town in the distance.

There was a murmur in his heart. Brother Eddie had clearly sent a call to occupy the town of Bittencourt and established an anti-government force. When he led the army over, the other party only left an empty military camp. What did this mean?

Bassam, the commander of the first battalion, who was still a little troubled by the fact that he only got a test mission in exchange for asking for a battle, felt relieved when he heard this. It seemed that this test mission no longer needed to be carried out.

Because the opposite side is basically an empty town, so what else is there to explore?

But soon he felt a chill running down his spine and said quickly:

"Captain, aren't these bastards already lurking nearby and preparing to ambush us?"

As he said that, he looked around with vigilant eyes. As the sun gradually set, the jungle became a little dark. It felt like there was a group of ferocious beasts hidden in the jungle at this moment, and they would rush out at any time to choose people to eat.

After Captain Miloš Chuatoko heard Bassam's words, he was also stunned and quickly looked through the telescope at the dense forest around him.

However, the dense vegetation in the jungle makes it difficult to observe any abnormalities with a telescope even in broad daylight, not to mention that the sun has already set and the jungle has become dark.

Captain Miloš Chuatoko, who had lost sight of the enemy, felt a little worried in his heart for no reason.

I put down the telescope and looked at the surrounding terrain and the rare open space in this jungle.

Are you unconsciously worried that the other party is deliberately setting a trap for your troops?

After calming down, Captain Miloš Chuatoko slowly spoke:

"After the order was passed, all soldiers began to dig trenches around the military camp and establish three lines of defense to prepare for enemy attacks that may come at any time."

When the adjutant heard this, he quickly stood at attention and saluted:

"Yes, sir!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

First Battalion Commander Bassam also looked around with some worry, then stood at attention and saluted Captain Miloš Chuatoko:

"Captain, I will go down now and arrange for the brothers of the first battalion to establish a defensive line."

Captain Miloš Chuatoko nodded and signaled the other party to leave. He picked up the telescope again and carefully observed the town in the distance, but still found nothing unusual.

He could only hand the binoculars to the guard beside him helplessly, and slowly walked towards his tent.

At this moment, Bassam had returned to his first battalion's station early, gathered his company commanders, and arranged for them to start digging trenches in their defense area to prevent possible attacks.

He didn't take the initiative to fight, but he just felt that at such a dangerous moment, he would feel more secure if he was with his soldiers.

Although the Brazilian border guards have not experienced any actual combat and are very corrupt, they have still experienced the most basic military training.

Under this special situation now, everyone knows that they may be attacked by the enemy at any time, so everyone will definitely be able to exert unprecedented enthusiasm.

The defense line that originally took three hours to complete was built in two hours.

After the fortifications were completed, everyone entered a state of combat readiness, ready to face an attack by the anti-government forces at any time.

The border guards lit all bonfires more than 300 meters in front of the position, and set up searchlights in the military camp, constantly illuminating the open space outside the military camp, not giving the enemy any chance to make a sneak attack.

All soldiers were also arranged to work in three shifts, taking turns to rest, ensuring that there were awake soldiers in the trenches and machine gun bunkers at all times, and not giving the enemy any opportunity to take advantage of them.

Commander Miloš Chuatoko and other officers were all concentrated at the regiment headquarters, not daring to relax in any way and ready to welcome the enemy's attack at any time.

In fact, after all the defense lines were built, Captain Milos Chuatoko was somewhat looking forward to the enemy launching a direct attack on his camp tonight.

Because, compared to attacking, defense is of course easier.

If the enemy really didn't care and launched a night attack on his own team, he would want to see how many people the other party could consume.

After all, it is not that easy to storm a military camp with a heavy military presence.

The firepower network composed of the light and heavy machine guns in the regiment alone is enough to teach the rebels how to behave.

But as time passed little by little, the attack that everyone was waiting for did not happen. The soldiers waited nervously and nervously all night, but did not wait for any movement.

Not to mention that someone launched an attack, there was not even one mouse in the two.

When the sun rose from the sky early the next morning, Commander Miloš Chuatoko and his officers walked out of the regiment headquarters one by one with dark circles under their eyes.

"Captain, this bullshit Eddie brother won't run away!"

Battalion Commander Bassam asked with confusion.

The other two battalion commanders next to them also looked at Captain Miloš Chuatoko with puzzled faces.

"Where is the reconnaissance company? Send everyone out to me to investigate the town of Bittenkot again.

If the enemy escapes, we will directly occupy the town."

Captain Miloš Chuatoko also felt very helpless about the doubts of several subordinates. Everyone has obtained the same information now. You don't know the enemy's traces, and of course I don't know either.

What do you mean by focusing your attention on me one by one? I am not a prophet.

However, it doesn't matter if the enemy really abandons Bittencourt and flees.

As long as he recaptures the town of Bittencourt, it will be considered a great achievement. As for how many enemies he has destroyed, isn't it up to him to make up whatever he wants?

At this time, Bassam rolled his eyes when he heard this, remembering that the scouts had reported last night that there were no enemies in the town of Bittenkot, and even the military camp was empty.

If you want to occupy the town, wouldn't it be an easy task?

If you don't get this kind of credit that comes to your doorstep, you will be struck by lightning.

Therefore, he quickly said:

"Commander, let us go up with the first battalion! I guarantee that we will win the completed town of Bittenkot for you."

The other two battalion commanders were not fools either. After hearing what Bassam said, they all responded with a slap on the head. They cursed Bassam in their hearts because they were beaten to the punch by this bastard again.

However, of course they couldn't give up on this kind of bargain hunting, so they also took the initiative to ask Zhan:

"Captain, let our second battalion come up!"

"Captain, leave it to our third battalion!"

Captain Miloš Chuatoko heard the words of the people below and glanced at them with twinkling eyes.

I quickly understood in my heart that these bastards are good at grabbing credit. They don’t want to give up when they see an advantage to be taken!

Originally, according to yesterday's plan, he wanted to hand over the task to First Battalion Commander Bassam.

But now the situation has changed, and I just let it slip.

Everyone knows that capturing the small town of Bittencourt is simply a matter of merit.

If this task is also given to Bassam, the other two battalion commanders will definitely be dissatisfied, which is obviously not conducive to the unity of the team.

So, after pondering for a while, he slowly said:

"First, let the reconnaissance company send people to find out the situation in Bittencourt Town. If it is confirmed that the enemy has left the town, we will divide our troops into three groups, and each of you will lead his own troops to liberate the town from three directions."

The three battalion commanders looked at each other when they heard this and were reluctant to say any more.

On the other hand, the commander of the first battalion, Bassam, was secretly unhappy. Yesterday, he agreed to lead the attack, but today he changed the order.

However, as a person who is used to flattering others, he would not show his emotions. He just stood at attention and saluted:

"Yes, leader.

I will go back now to organize the team and wait for your order to liberate the town of Bittencourt."

The other two battalion commanders also quickly stood at attention and saluted.

Commander Miloš Chuatoko turned to his chief of staff and three battalion commanders and said:

"Arrange the cooks to prepare the morning, and after eating the morning.

The first battalion is responsible for attacking from the front, the second battalion is responsible for attacking from the left, and the third battalion is responsible for attacking from the right.

After everyone enters the town, they must check every household to make sure there are no enemies hiding inside.

If you find a suspicious target, you are allowed to eliminate it directly. Do you understand?"

The chief of staff's eyes narrowed upon hearing this. This order was somewhat unexpected!

Conducting inspections on each household can directly eliminate targets they consider suspicious.

Now this town is doomed. Based on the military discipline of the Brazilian border guards, it is estimated that the people in the town will soon have a profound experience of what it means to fight like a grate.

However, now that this town has been declared independent from Brazil by the Eddie brothers, Captain Milos Chuatoko's approach is understandable.

When the three battalion commanders heard the order from the regiment leader, their eyes lit up and they all started gearing up.

Obviously everyone is a little eager to try it.

The chief of staff ignored the thoughts of the battalion commanders and stood at attention and saluted:

"Yes, leader."

This kind of attack on an undefended town does not require the chief of staff to formulate a detailed attack plan and attack route, let alone assign specific combat tasks to each battalion.

Now that the regiment commander has determined the attack direction of each battalion, he only needs to record the regiment commander's orders so that the Ministry of National Defense can later inquire about the battle progress.

Next, the entire border guard camp began to take action, making food and sorting out weapons and equipment.

Before the soldiers had finished breakfast, the reconnaissance company that went to the town to conduct reconnaissance had brought back intelligence, confirming that the situation in the town was the same as yesterday. There was nothing abnormal at all, and no rebels were found.

This made Captain Miloš Chuatoko completely relieved, and he ordered without hesitation to launch the attack on time at eight o'clock.

After receiving the order, all the soldiers began to enter a state of restlessness.

Everyone knows that there is almost no difficulty in this battle, and it is a good opportunity to make a fortune.

Therefore, everyone became very restless and started gearing up.

Time passed quickly, and the soldiers, whose enthusiasm was fully mobilized, entered their respective attack positions early.

As the time arrived, a flare was fired into the sky.

The town of Bittencourt, which had just woken up from the early morning, was like a metal bucket with firecrackers thrown into it, and exploded instantly.

The soldiers of the border guards launched a charge into the town regardless of the situation, rushing into every resident's home like a wolf, driving them from their homes into the streets, and then began to arbitrarily search the residents' homes.

As for the specific search, of course it was said that the rebels were entrenched in the town of Bittenkot. But in fact, the residents' homes were turned upside down, and all valuable things were put into the pockets of the soldiers.

If any residents dare to resist, they will be executed on the spot as rebels.

This small town, which had just been cleaned up by the rebels, was not waiting for rescue, but for worse harm.

The soldiers and civilians in the entire town were instantly plunged into dire straits. The only good thing was that no soldiers insulted women.

Because the town is not large, there are only about a thousand households in the entire town.

There were more than a thousand soldiers under the command of Commander Miloš Chuatoko, and the cleaning of the town lasted for the whole morning and then came to an end.

When Commander Miloš Chuatoko, under the protection of a platoon of guards, stepped into this town that the Eddie brothers had declared independent from Brazil.

The small town that originally seemed peaceful and peaceful has become devastated.

As the initiator of all this, Captain Miloš Chuatoko acted very indifferently. In his opinion, the residents who still lived in this town after the Eddie brothers declared independence from Brazil could no longer be accepted.

Counted as a Brazilian national.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that most of the residents living in this border town are of non-white ethnicity.

Captain Miloš Chuatoko, who was walking on the chaotic town street, noticed a black woman with two children lying on top of a black young man lying in a pool of blood and howling loudly.

Wrinkled.

Because, the seven or eight-year-old boy next to the woman was staring at Miloš Chuatoko with a look of hatred, as if he wanted to remember his appearance firmly.

This made him feel very unhappy and offended.

(End of chapter)

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