The ancient military proverb "It is better to cut off one of the enemy's fingers than to injure ten of them" has a new interpretation in modern warfare, that is, "It is better to hurt ten of the enemy than to kill one."
The former means that after the large army structure is temporarily defeated, it will regroup into a combat corps that still has most of its strength. Instead of going to a lot of trouble, it is better to annihilate the small forces to completely eliminate the enemy's effective forces.
The latter means to eliminate an enemy, which will only add a military registration card and an urn to the enemy's military and logistics departments as a marching burden. However, a wounded person who has lost the ability to move independently needs one or two people to move freely.
soldiers to take care of him. This is a good deal in terms of the enemy's logistical supplies and the number of combatants at his disposal.
Before Wang Chengzhu traveled through time, he was an unsociable military novice. Except for the three national defense trainings in the first year of junior high school, the first year of high school and the first year of college, the only militarized activities he participated in were ice-breaking and outdoor team building when he joined the company. The combat knowledge in his mind
, putting aside the memories inherited from the body, most of them come from the military education received in the past month, plus the "night study" that I spent my time on. The battles I participated in in the world of bright swords were mainly carried out by following the command or following the crowd.
You can use it yourself, thanks to this digitized body, which also digitizes the enemy.
In other words, when the system interferes with gunner Wang Chengzhu's combat interaction, his perception of the enemy is like spawning monsters in a game. The impression of "I am killing people" in his subjective consciousness is blocked by the self-protection reaction. In addition, the default
With the harmony mechanism turned on, even the scenes of bloody flesh and flying limbs are covered up like flour bags, and there is no psychological pressure if you just jostle.
On the road below, the invading army's transportation squadron, which was transporting supplies smoothly all the way south, was paralyzed into a line of rotten meat with disintegrated casings amidst the "accidents" one after another.
The commander of the transport team is not an incompetent and angry mediocre person, but under the carpet bombardment of waves in about half a minute, the plan can never keep up with the changes.
This chapter has been completed!