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Chapter 215 The Cowboy’s Idea

Zhang Sixing did not want to sit in the dull armored vehicle, so he simply sat outside the armored vehicle with his feet on the outside of the armored vehicle's turret.

Hansen rode a war horse captured from the Japanese and followed the armored vehicle, chatting all the time.

This tall war horse is produced through scientific cross-breeding of excellent cavalry horses such as Japanese Arabian horses, Russian Don horses, and Anglo-Norman horses from the British Isles.

As a cowboy, Hansen, a German-American, still likes to ride horses, but he has a disdain for Japanese things, from people to saddles. What's more important is that this guy has to go to those female telegraph operators from time to time to fool around.

Familiar face.

"This kind of horse is far worse than our pinto horses, and this saddle is also worse than our ranch saddle, let alone an endurance saddle."

American pinto horses are what cowboys ride. They are horses with unique and cute patterns that are loved by children. As for the evaluation of saddles, don’t compare your understanding of horses and saddles with a guy who rides horses every day.

However, as a person in the Internet age, Zhang Sixing can still find points to complain about.

"The pinto horse is not from America, and you are not from America either."

The native American horses have long been extinct. The Pinto horse bloodline includes European horse breeds, Arabian horses, and Russian bloodlines. It can be said that it is the result of the natural selection of exotic horse breeds after they have become wild.

From this perspective, the pattern horse is indeed better than the Japanese cavalry horse. After all, it is naturally selected and there are no traces of artificial axe. In other words, it is a miracle of nature that humans still cannot replicate and surpass in the Internet era.

"It doesn't matter, I'm still an American anyway."

Hearing this, Zhang Sixing looked at the German soldier in confusion.

"You fought for Germany, but you are not German."

"It's not surprising, I will inherit my father's ranch in the future, so when I went to Germany to join the army, I did some tricks..."

This is not surprising. When Mustache called for Germans to return to Germany, many people from foreign countries came back without identification documents.

"Sir, let's not hand over the cavalry...these horses will be left to them to abuse."

"We are paratroopers, what do we need horses for?"

Zhang Sixing was still wondering why this guy didn't harass those female operators and kept riding around beside him. It turned out that he just didn't like handing over horses to the Chinese army.

Zhang Sixing was noncommittal and shrugged.

"Leave a platoon of horses. You can choose whatever horses you want. They can temporarily serve as communications troops or something. That's fine."

There is really nothing Zhang Sixing can do about this German-American's "nostalgia".

At this moment, they were close to the national defense line stationed by the 72nd Army, and there was also the Tax Police Corps nearby. Zhang Sixing was somewhat interested in the latter, but when he heard that it had been changed to Japanese-style training, he was completely

No more interest.

Regardless of his service experience as the strongest army on the surface of the earth in his previous life or as the strongest army on the surface of the earth in this life, he has no regard for other armies at all.

As for the battle on the defense line, he has no interest. It would be more effective than leading a small force here.

According to his contacts with KRC radio station, everyone in Shanghai and its surrounding villages already knew about this "big business" involving hundreds of thousands of dollars.

I believe that a large number of veterans will be available soon, and then his best efforts in the war of resistance will show results.

His training method is three months of basic training, and 30% of the trainees are eliminated and used as elite infantry to supplement various units.

The remaining people are trained as paratroopers. Then those selected from these paratroopers are trained as snipers and senior paratroopers (special forces), and become the senior paratrooper regiment directly under the advisory group.

From this, he can quickly train a large number of elite infantry, but the biggest problem is that the elites trained will definitely be formed into his direct line by the Chairman, but that will not be conducive to achieving Zhang Sixing's goal.

His goal is not to improve the combat capabilities of a division or an army. He hopes that the people who go out in his school will become the seeds of various units, that is, army sergeants.

This is the most beneficial way for the entire war of resistance. A good non-commissioned officer can lead a squad or even a platoon of high-quality soldiers. Even those recruits are recruits contributed by security groups from various places.

But what he is facing now is the warlord's most serious sectarianism at this time. The Chairman of the Generalissimo does not want the strength of the motley army to increase.

So he had to think of a way to solve this problem.

Therefore, he did not plan to stay at the defense line for much longer, although he knew that a meal or something here would be indispensable.

"Sir, what are you thinking about?"

Hansen, who was riding on the horse, took out his cigarette and touched Zhang Sixing's leg, waking him up from his thoughts.

Pointing at the cigarette, Zhang Sixing, a yellow-headed man in the German army who never wanted to wear a hat, was moved in his heart when he saw that guy trying to show off his elegance.

Because of what he thinks about, no matter which faction in China he discusses with, they will fight for the best interests of their own group. They will not put the war of resistance at all before the interests of their own faction.

But Hansen, a German soldier and an American cowboy, might have some different considerations. Thinking of this, Zhang Sixing told him what he was thinking.

"What, sir, you are thinking about this matter..."

Hansen, holding a cigarette in his mouth, shook his head, looking unbelievable.

"I have begun to worry. You are a rich man, but your business skills... you know, sir, what you are thinking about is not much different from the businessmen who sell stallions and cattle in the United States."

Stallion... It's quite a bit to use this word to describe the "Mother of the Army" non-commissioned officers... But then I thought about it, is there any difference between this kind of businessman who promotes thoroughbred horses or other thoroughbreds?

Why do others want improved seeds? Naturally improved seeds have a market and advantages. An excellent soldier certainly has advantages over ordinary soldiers.

"Every ranch likes well-bred animals. As long as you breed well-bred animals that everyone recognizes, then everyone will rush to get them. But..."

Speaking of the important part, what made Zhang Sixing angry was that the dead cowboy actually put the cigarette into his mouth and concentrated on smoking the cigarette to show off.

He kicked Zhang Si Xing and urged him,

"But what..."

"But those breeders are not good people. They try their best to monopolize the market, which will weaken or even cut off other forces' ability to cultivate fine breeds. For this reason, my father always maintains a few stallions and breeding cattle..."

Wait, this matter was similar to what he and Lao Tian had said about the method of adding sand to other forces. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Sixing had already thought of how he should express himself to satisfy the Chairman.

Is there any difference between Huangpu Military Academy and Huangpu Military Academy?

The Generalissimo will be happy that other warlords have lost or weakened their ability to train elite soldiers.

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