"Oh, it's really incomparable. The people in the Parachute School are good at fighting and even better at killing."
Looking up at the tank fortress built under the command of Cao Zijin and believed to be impossible to detect from the sky, Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi were really convinced.
To be honest, there is nothing magical about it, it’s just a camouflage net. But the things arranged on the camouflage net show a bit of ingenuity. The camouflage net is based on the color of the grass on the nearby land, and the yellow-green cloth strips are found and then tied to the camouflage net.
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Not to mention hundreds of kilometers in the sky, even if Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi were looking at it from a close distance, they still felt that the tank fortress was integrated with the color of the nearby grass.
"You two, it looks like this. You must pay attention to the surrounding environment when deploying camouflage nets in the future. Also, don't use freshly cut trees or freshly dug grass blades. It will be clearly exposed to the enemy in less than an hour when the sun shines."
These words couldn't help but make Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi look at each other. They had never seen anyone study war so thoroughly and lay out bunkers so carefully on the battlefield.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Cao Zijin smiled and patted the dust on his hands.
"I used to be a member of the Military Police of the Songhu Garrison Headquarters. To be honest, after following Principal Zhang, the things we learned from the Japanese are already outdated. They are all children's toys."
After saying that, he nodded towards the tank bunker that had just been set up.
"This is just the most basic requirement. If you see the sniper scouts in our army, they are very particular about hiding and hiding. During training, you will never imagine the hiding abilities of those guys."
Listening to Cao Zijin's talk, Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi were stunned, wondering whether the German paratroopers were already so strong that they were inhuman.
In fact, Zhang Sixing was just bullying domestic military officers and did not understand the true level of the world's military powers. He used the level of special forces he had experienced as a training subject for future paratroopers.
Infantry specialization is the fundamental development trend of infantry in future wars.
It cannot be achieved now because the equipment level in World War II was too poor. But this does not hinder the infantry's development towards elite status.
After Cao Zijin left, Gao Zhisong sighed,
"Oh, I really want to go to the paratrooper school for a year and a half when it opens in the future. It seems that the things we learned from the Japanese are really out of date."
Different from his focus, Liao Lingqi nodded and said,
"Prince, have you noticed their gloves? They are very poisonous."
"Gloves?"
Gao Zhisong, who was discussing the opponent's concealment techniques on the battlefield, didn't understand why Liao Lingqi talked about gloves.
"When I was in the military academy, I had a classmate whose family knew Kung Fu and he had been practicing it since he was a child. He told me about a kind of thing that you wear on your hand. That thing is called a finger tiger, which is a short iron stake pressed on the front of the fist.
.With one punch, whoever is hit will be half dead."
After saying that, he looked back at the battlefield and continued,
"Look at their battle last night. There were less than 500 people. They killed so many other people's troops and even took back armored vehicles. To put it bluntly, if those Japanese troops came to attack our 264th Brigade, we might not be able to withstand them.
But it only took them one night to kill so many people.
Soldiers on the battlefield will respect soldiers who can fight more, regardless of the enemy or their own side.
For example, many people in the German army like Patton, and many people in the US military admire Rommel, which are the best examples.
"I'm really looking forward to it. As long as the paratrooper school opens, even if I am only allowed to be a squad leader, I will go to further my studies."
While Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi were chatting, Zhang Sixing led his reconnaissance company to find the headquarters of the Military Justice Department.
There are not many officers and soldiers in the Military Law Department here, but they are very impressive.
The officers and soldiers of the Military Law Office occupied a large house owned by a landowner, and the two barbed wire fences were like two city walls. They not only had pole-type entrances and exits, but also posted sentries.
Seeing that Zhang Sixing and his party were wearing clothes that did not look like a company in Guojun uniforms approaching. The sentry was nervous, but then he remembered that there were troops of the 88th Division nearby, and he felt relieved again.
The squad leader on duty proudly held an MP18 submachine gun and stood in the middle of the road wearing a red sleeve band. He stood up with his palms and yelled, "Stop."
"Stop, stop, don't even open your eyes to see. The Military Justice Department is also a place where you guys are trespassing."
When Hansen heard this, he frowned and shouted,
"Who are you giving this to? I'm from the German Officers' Advisory Group."
Sure enough, in China under the Chairman's rule, no matter how loyal and patriotic you are, it can't compare to speaking Chinese with a foreign accent.
"I'm from the parachute school directly under the German Officer Advisory Group. I want to see your officer in charge. Go and report it quickly. You can't afford to delay the military plane."
Sure enough, the German Officer Advisory Group's brand was still very strong. The squad leader on duty looked at it and murmured,
"Huh, isn't the German Officer Advisory Group amazing? You went from Songhu to Jinling as advisors, but you didn't see any of our battles won."
Hansen didn't like hearing this even more, so he opened his mouth to reply.
"Hey, the Officer Advisory Group doesn't like it, so just listen with your big ears open. The commander of the Four Lines Warehouse led my men to fight, the chief of the Wanguo Merchant Corps led my men to kill, the Japanese 101st Division was killed
We have defeated most of them. Niushoushan took care of the 6th Division, and last night they took care of the cavalry and armored units of the 114th Division. I have won all these battles, how about it."
At first, the sentry squad leader looked like he was just listening to a joke, but as Hansen reported victory after victory, his arrogance as a member of the military force directly under the Military Law Department was put away.
It wasn't until he heard that the cavalry and armored troops of the Japanese 114th Division were killed last night that he suddenly looked at Hansen in front of him and the reconnaissance company following him as if he had a sudden realization.
The sentry squad leader looked around. Although his brothers were paying attention here, he still told,
"It turns out that you were responsible for the noise last night. Are you so brave?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but look up and down at Hansen in front of him and the neatly formed reconnaissance company behind him.
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Hansen took out a cigarette and threw it out, then asked in a low voice,
"Why are you so brave? We went in last night with a brother and we want to take it back today."
The squad leader took the cigarette, looked around and whispered,
"That brother of yours was brave enough to confront the director of our Military Law Department in order to protect his own equipment. As a result..."
Hearing this, the fire in Zhang Sixing's heart ignited, and he pushed Hansen aside.
"What's going on? Your Chief of Military Justice attacked my men. He doesn't want his head anymore."
After saying this, Zhang Sixing rushed forward, and the squad leader subconsciously stretched out his arm to block him. Hansen, who had just thrown him a cigarette, had already put the muzzle of the hp90 on his head.
"Don't make trouble. No one who makes trouble for me will survive."