"General, under the repeated harassment of our army, the enemy army has slowed down the pace of retreat. And the direction of the march has slowly shifted because of this, and it is approaching our predetermined battlefield! ”

Tang Feng still had a cool expression on his face, but his eyes were full of brilliance, and his tone also revealed excitement and excitement.

In fact, it is not necessary to report on the situation of the enemy. Because the 3,300-strong force was divided into two squads, led by Tang Feng and Anthony respectively, and took turns harassing the Riga army. The changes that Tang Feng could see, Anthony could naturally see as well.

But Tang Feng couldn't help but say it, not only to himself, but also to other colleagues.

The plan is being realized step by step!

The cunning fox regards himself as a strategist, and has always paid attention to calmness and calmness, and his joy and anger are invisible, and he is also happy at this moment.

The General had already calculated Schindler's reaction clearly. He was unwilling to fail and didn't want to retreat in disgrace. But the terrain here makes it impossible for the Riga army to exert its strength, and he has nothing to do with us. As long as we pretend to be anxious and worry that he will turn to attack other places, we have to give up the terrain advantage to take the initiative to give him hope of counterattack and revenge, and he is not desperate to refuse and resist. ”

The generals laughed when they heard this, and the gray wolf also laughed and scolded: "It's you who want to refuse and welcome, don't drag us all into the water." ”

Robert, the commander of the 2nd Royal Cavalry Regiment, was a strict and stern man, and although he was happy in his heart, he still had to raise doubts a little disappointed: "The plan is approaching the realization step by step, which is gratifying. But our active harassment is very risky after all, even if the general and Tang Fengqian's command methods are flexible and flexible, the loss of the soldiers is still a bit too great. ”

The gray wolf asked puzzledly: "With the general's healing pill, isn't the loss of our soldiers close to zero casualties?" ”

"Yes." Robert still had a straight face, "What I'm going to say is that the consumption of healing pills is too great. I'm afraid that if this continues, the pills will be exhausted before the plan is finally completed. ”

When the surrounding generals heard this, they all frowned and became worried.

The so-called guerrilla warfare is a tactic of avoiding the strong and attacking the weak and defeating the strong with the weak. But I am afraid that there are only a handful of people who can play as smoothly and successfully as they do.

The reason for this is because there are many favorable factors combined. First, the terrain here is complicated, which greatly limits the strength of the enemy's large army; second, Anthony and Tang Feng's command ability far exceeds that of ordinary generals; Thirdly, the armor and armor on the warriors are very good, which greatly protects them from harm.

The last point is that the healing pills provided by Anthony are very effective, which can be called against the sky. As long as they can get back alive from the battlefield, take the pills, and by the time the next rotation is the time their squad comes on, most of the wounded will be able to go into battle again.

This force, which was only more than 3,000 men, fought for many days with an enemy whose strength was far greater than its own, and not only was it not captured and annihilated, but the cumulative number of kills exceeded that of its own troops. And so far, the number of dead has not exceeded ten figures, there is no wounded, the lineup is still neat, the whole army is full of joy and health, and the morale and fighting spirit are unprecedentedly high.

All of this, Anthony's healing pills can be said to be a great credit.

With these pills, the soldiers have the bottom in their hearts, and naturally dare to fight, and they are very brave. Coupled with the combination of many favorable factors, Anthony saw the opportunity to lead the army to attack, and never let the troops fall into danger and need to fight to the death to break through. It is rare that there are those who were wounded in battle, and they were also rescued by their comrades desperately covering for them. Then he knocked the pill, there was no, and he was a good man.

But behind the brilliant results, there is a large amount of consumption of healing elixirs.

If it weren't for the stakes, if it weren't for the critical situation of the glorious empire, Robert would even raise the idea of keeping the less seriously wounded warriors upright, and keeping these miraculous wound potions for later use.

Even if he is a good general who is loved and supported by the soldiers and treats his subordinates as brothers.

Tang Feng said with a ashamed face: "It was my poor command that caused the brothers to suffer a lot of injuries and increased the consumption of wound medicine. ”

The troops were divided into two teams and took turns to fight and rest. Anthony led the 2,000 Royal Cavalry Regiment, while Tang Feng commanded the 1st Infantry Battalion, which was reorganized from 300 guards and 1,000 Hanoverian private soldiers.

At a glance, the number of troops commanded by Tang Feng was reduced by nearly half, and the combat pressure naturally increased greatly. But in essence, it is clear to everyone that he has taken advantage.

Because this is a harassment war, not a battle against each other. Otherwise, even if Anthony's 2,000 men were tied up with them, it would still be the life of the food delivery.

Schindler knew that if the troops were large, he would scare them away. Therefore, they all sent troops roughly equal to the harassment troops to compete with them.

As a result, the strength of the troops becomes less important. On the contrary, well-trained troops who enforce orders and prohibitions can better complete their tasks while preserving themselves as much as possible.

Needless to say, the 300 Guards seem to have the appearance of a powerful army in the world. Even the private soldiers of Hanover, who were originally a rabble, have changed dramatically now.

At the beginning, as a prisoner in the military camp, his life and death were uncertain, and his future was unknown, and he was trained to death by Tang Feng, and everyone dared neither to be angry nor to speak, so they could only accept their fate and be trained. The final result is beyond imagination.

Coupled with the special training when marching on the road, as soon as there was time in peacetime, some small team training projects that were said to have been taught by the general were carried out on the spot, so that this unit, which no one was optimistic about before, was reborn and completed a cocoon-like transformation.

Even though the Royal Legion is the top of the Imperial Platoon, it is strong and disciplined. But if Tang Feng was given the choice, he would still choose this 1,300-strong army.

After several rounds of harassment and fighting, there were almost no losses in the personnel of the two troops, but the consumption of wounded medicine was obviously less than that of the Royal Cavalry Regiment led by Anthony.

This result made Tang Feng's heart tremble and wake up.

Since following Anthony and being able to take charge of the army to show his ambitions, Tang Feng has risen suddenly like a comet sweeping the sky, and has faintly taken on the posture of a new generation of young generals and leaders of the empire.

And he was very happy with his performance. The almost non-stop continuous combat for most of the year has increased his command experience and self-confidence.

Judging from the results of several battles he commanded independently, as well as the expressions, eyes, and attitudes of other colleagues and generals in the army, it can be proved that his evaluation of himself is not arrogant.

At some point, he even thought to himself in the depths of his heart, even compared to the head of the god he respected, he was probably not much worse.

It's a pity that Anthony has put more of his mind on the strategic level except for one shot at the end of the Taranto counterinsurgency battle, and has never personally commanded the troops to fight. This made Tang Feng quite disappointed, and he couldn't find an opportunity to compare and corroborate.

Where did I think that as soon as Antony made a move, he immediately showed the gap when compared with his own two.

You know, even if the Royal Legion is a well-trained and strong army, Anthony didn't know anything about it before. After being placed under his command, Tang Feng was also in charge of the daily training and command. In terms of familiarity, it stands to reason that he is inferior to Tang Feng.

But the reality is so unreasonable, Anthony commands the 2nd Royal Cavalry Regiment, like an arm. Between advancing and retreating, the spirit is free, and there is no stagnation at all. You can always find the enemy's weak point and deal a heavy blow. He can always jump out of the encirclement and get out of the encirclement before the enemy is heavily encircled.

Because the two of them led two teams, Tang Feng didn't get to see the leader's performance with his own eyes. But the tone and expression of the soldiers of the Royal Legion under his command when describing the battle was simply shocking.

Coupled with the comparison between the number of injured people and the consumption of healing drugs, Tang Feng finally saw that he was still not on the same level as his leader.

The gap in reality did not discourage Tang Feng, but aroused his fighting spirit, vowing to work harder to catch up with the footsteps of the leader.

The question of the wound medicine was raised by Robert, and he had already had it in his mind.

"Otherwise, let's hurry up and control the use of pills, which are generally not too serious and do not affect the minor injuries of the battle, so we don't waste these precious wound pills?"

When the generals heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

Good steel should be used on the blade, and everyone understands this truth. If the injury is not too serious, it can also be treated with the original wound medicine of the army. Haven't everyone ever come over like this before? Now it's just a return to the original state, what's the big deal.

Even Tang Feng acquiesced to this proposal after a slight hesitation.

Everyone looked at Anthony in disdain, waiting for the general's final decision.

In their opinion, this is a reasonable and logical choice. If minor injuries can be taken care of with absolute care now, then there may be a dilemma in the future where serious injuries cannot be treated with medication.

Is it a simple question that needs to be considered?

It's a pity that they are not Anthony, and they don't know Anthony's hole cards, so that the basic conditions for considering the problem are wrong, and the conclusions they come up with are naturally very different and wrong.

"No, we don't need to control the use of drugs."

Anthony shook his head and vetoed the proposal.

"On the contrary, the next battle will become more intense and the number of casualties will likely increase. Restricting the use of drugs is irresponsible for the lives of the soldiers who fought bloodily. ”

Commander Robert stepped forward and bowed his hand: "But the stock of wound medicine you provided is not much, and at most it can support five or six more battles." It is unlikely that they will be able to encounter the battlefield that is planned and predetermined. ”

Anthony looked at this meticulous and reasoned subordinate and smiled slightly.

"Why don't I remember telling you that all the wound medicine I gave you before was all my inventory?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anthony waved his hand, and two rows of five columns with a total of 10 jars appeared neatly on the ground, each the size of a wine jar.

Everyone craned their necks and stared blankly at what suddenly appeared on the ground. Even Robert, who has always put on a poker face, is no exception.

Could it be that the jar is full of those miraculous life-saving pills? How is this possible!

"If the medicine is gone, you can make it again, but when the person is gone, you can't get it back. In my eyes, the lives of the warriors are much more valuable than these pills. They fought for the glorious empire and for my Anthony, and I, Anthony, naturally had to think more about the soldiers. So go down and tell the warriors that the medicine should be left open, and when you run out of it, come back to me. Every soldier here is the most valuable asset of the empire. What we are about to become is a peerless army that shocks the world, and how can we give our lives to this small Riga army! ”