Mukden Military Academy.

Jiang Baili, Xue Yue, Yang Jie, Hu Lian, Sun Liren, Dai Anlan and other famous generals gathered together.

In front of them was a huge sand table.

The sandbox simulates a map of the situation between the rebels and the defenders, who are deducing the next situation in various ways.

On the other side, there was the rumbling of more than a hundred tanks and M3 half-track armored personnel carriers.

The tide of battle began to turn dramatically.

Blitzkrieg.

In Zhang Zongqing's hands, theory is gradually becoming reality on the battlefield.

And this is also the first use of the tactic of blitzkrieg in human history.

"Speed, speed, extreme speed!"

"Harvest and separate them, kill them!"

"Tankmen, destroy the artillery points and pillboxes of the defensive positions, and the rest will be taken over by the soldiers of the brigade behind them."

Zhang Zongqing's voice sounded, equipped with the best communication equipment in the world at that time.

Like a torrent of steel, it crushed towards the position.

The rumbling sound was loud.

Hundreds of tanks cleared the way, and all the stubborn strongholds were directly shattered by the tanks' artillery.

Heavy machine guns mounted on the M3 half-tracked armored personnel carriers, raging wildly.

The spitting tongue of fire kills the rebels who try to blow up the tank tracks.

Powerful firepower simply could not stop.

Where have the rebels encountered such a war, such a battlefield?

As far as the eye can see, there are deserters everywhere, and there are routs everywhere.

Under the charge of the steel monsters, the rebels could not stop it at all.

They could only watch as the steel chariot, like a torrent, crushed everything that stood in their way.

"Block them, block them for me!"

"Hear no, stop them!"

"Scare off these tanks, armored vehicles, what about the artillery, what about the artillery?"

The rebel division commander roared like crazy, but it obviously didn't help.

It was a long time before someone replied.

"Division commander, the artillery is gone! The fight was gone, a fifth died, and the rest fled. ”

"The opponent's firepower is too fierce, and it can't be stopped at all!"

"The first line of defense is broken!"

"What, it's only been a few minutes, and the first line of defense has been lost?"

The rebel division commander looked at his watch in astonishment, it was only ten minutes before the tank corps attacked.

The first line of defense, just breached?

The rebel division commander's face was extremely pale, and he looked at the torrent of steel in the distance as if he had seen a ghost.

The rumbling sound of advance was like crushing his heart, crushing his heart to pieces.

How can it be?

How can it be so strong?

Second son, is it the second son?

The face of Zhang Zongqing, dressed in military uniform, appeared in the mind of the rebel division commander.

I saw a battlefield full of routs and deserters.

The rebel division commander looked desperate.

How is it possible, how can the army of the second prince be so strong, how is it possible!!

On the other side, a telegram reached the Mukden Military Academy.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"The battle report from the front is here, and the army of tanks and armored vehicles of the second prince has arrived in Shuangjitun!"

Shuangjitun?

The generals were shocked, their faces were full of incredulity, and they looked like they had seen a ghost.

It was Vice Principal Jiang Baili who took the telegram, and he pushed the target object representing the second son's army to Shuangjitun.

There are two lines of defense in the span!

In other words, the second son has broken through the two lines of defense carefully arranged by the rebels?

The generals were stunned, and they were almost frightened to bite off their tongues.

How long the fuck has it been?

Is there still a war like this?

Isn't that crazy?

Hu Lian glanced up at the wall clock hanging in the staff conference room, and he said with some excitement: "Sixteen minutes and thirty-eight seconds!" ”

"What's special, is this the blitzkrieg that the second son said? The rebels' defenses are like papier-mâché in the face of a torrent of steel! ”

"It's too domineering, I've never seen such tactics and such crushing battles, the second son is really powerful!"

"It's not just amazing, the theory that stays on paper is really far less than the real battle, and it's even more shocking."

"Sixteen minutes, breaking through the enemy's two lines of defense, how can this battle be fought? There is no need to set up this staff office at all, I really admire the second son to the ground! ”

The future celebrities were obviously scared enough by Zhang Zongqing's series of tactics and tactics.

Sixteen minutes directly broke through the two lines of defense arranged by Yang Yuting's 70,000 troops, which is also a miracle in the world's military history.

The discussion of the tactical theory of the blitzkrieg has been unprecedentedly hot in the General Staff Office.

In contrast to the soaring atmosphere of the Fengtian Military Academy, the rebel Yang Yuting Department can be described as cloudy.

At this time, Yang Yuting, who was the commander of the rebel army, was holding a drawing pen in his hand and couldn't stop trembling.

"Fuck it, fuck it!"

"20,000 waste, even 20,000 pigs should stop them for a while, are they pigs!"

Yang Yuting couldn't help but scold angrily, how could he, who had experienced a hundred battles, think that his army would be so vulnerable?

In front of the recruits of the second son, they were like papier-mâché.

Break with a single stab.

Tens of thousands, tens of thousands of fucking thousands!

Why can't you stop it, why can't you stop it?

Who is the second son?

How many people did he have?

"Dad, is this army really led by Zhang Zongqing?"

"How is it possible, how can Zhang Zongqing's army be so strong? How could he be so strong? ”

Yang Weijie's face was pale, and it wasn't until today that he understood why.

Why is everyone so afraid of this second son?

Only on the battlefield can you know how terrible this man is when you have seen the power of the second son, Zhang Zongqing.

Yang Weijie's mood at this time was like being splashed with a bucket of ice water in winter.

Bone-chilling cold.

Since the last time he was stepped on in the face and humiliated by Zhang Zongqing, Yang Weijie has always held a grudge.

So he has been encouraging his father to unite Guo Songling and Zhang Changzong against Zhang Dashuai.

Even this morning, I learned that the 250,000 army was going to attack Zhang Dashuai.

Yang Weijie jumped up happily.

He had figured out how to humiliate Zhang Zongqing, and after humiliating and playing with Zhang Zongqing, he had to kill this invincible second son with his own hands.

But at this point, the situation is changing too fast.

It was so fast that he didn't even have time to react, and Zhang Zongqing actually broke through the two lines of defense of Yang Yuting's army in a row.

Fight, is there a fucking fight like this?

"Father, father!"

"He, Zhang Zongqing, must have paid a great price for winning the two lines of defense so quickly!"

"He has only one division of troops under his command, no matter how powerful he is, can he beat our hundreds of thousands of troops?"

"When Commander Zhang and Commander Guo arrive, it will be the end of him Zhang Zongqing!"

Yang Weijie, who is not familiar with military affairs, opened his mouth and said.

But Yang Yuting, who was gloomy and forbearing, turned around, rounded his arm, and slapped his waste son in the face.

"Waste, waste!"

"The Yang family is going to be harmed by you this time and fall into hell!"

"Puffs"

Brother Yang Weijie, a gentleman, had several front teeth directly pulled down by Yang Yuting.

This guy covered his mouth and didn't even dare to let out a fart.

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