In fact, the method that Xiao Yuanchao wanted to say was not poisoning at all, but after his son Xiao Zhan said this method, he couldn't say his tactical ideas anymore.

"Dad, the battlefield is about attrition, consuming the enemy to save himself." Xiao Zhan took a puff of his cigarette and said: "From ancient times to the present, wars are attrition, and whoever can survive to the end will become the final winner of the war." Any effective means of attrition is possible, there is no right or wrong in war, there is no cruelty and mercy in the means, and the ultimate goal is always to annihilate the enemy. ”

When he said this, Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed with a cold and gloomy light, and he abandoned the combat style of the Führer, and instead formed a devilish ghost-like combat mode.

Of course, the Führer's combat style will not change, but other elements have been added to this style.

For war, Xiao Zhan did see it clearly, it was nothing more than attrition.

Either you consume the enemy, or you are consumed by the place, or everyone consumes each other to see who can stand last.

During World War II, the little devils were unable to consume them in the end, and they all lost in the end, while our army was consumed and finally drove them out of China.

"The method is indeed ruthless and straightforward, but in the end, you have to pay attention to the impact." Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xiao Zhan and said, "There is a convention in this world, and there is also a covenant in war, do you understand?" These conventions generate condemnation, and while condemnation is intangible, it can be easily exploited as the greatest extra-war obstacle. ”

This is a ridiculous set of rules that have to be followed, analyzed from the other side of war.

For example, it is forbidden to use weapons that are contrary to humanity, it is forbidden to kill civilians indiscriminately, and prisoners must not be tortured...... It requires that all forces in the world abide by such rules, which are the Geneva Conventions, as well as other conventions on war.

When the convention is ratified, it will form a control force for every country, every army, to use it as a standard.

"VX neurotoxin, which is not allowed to be a chemical neurotoxin weapon." Xiao Zhan said with a smile: "As far as I know, the United States is equipped with many VX neurotoxin shells, Russia has also assembled a lot, and other countries have assembled them. I have reason to think that they are so rich that they can make some of these unusable shells and put them there for decoration, hehe. ”

This is a real problem, chemical toxin shells are equipped in many countries, and they are in active service.

It's not that they have a lot of money and no place to spend it, but because the effect of this weapon is too significant and significant, and it will cause unexpected damage after it is applied to the battlefield, and it can change the situation of regional battles in an instant.

"So you can use it too." Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xiao Zhan's eyes.

"Huh?" Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment.

He wanted to try to convince his father, who was old and pedantic, and he really didn't expect his own son to say something that he could also use.

"It's just that the battlefield must be cleaned up, and no one should be left behind. It can be burned with fire, but it is best to carry a potion that specifically dissolves the toxin, and use the disintegrating potion immediately after use, so that there is no evidence of any use of this weapon in the area. ”

"Uh...... I know this, but you ......."

Xiao Zhan is a little puzzled, in his concept, his own Lao Tzu is the kind of person who is pedantic and doesn't know how to do anything, but now, ......

"Do you know why my code name is Red Murderer?" Xiao Yuanchao walked over, stood behind Xiao Zhan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "There's a reason for this...... Stand up. ”

"What?" Xiao Zhan asked.

"This is the chair that Lao Tzu is sitting on, get out of here!" Xiao Yuanchao glared at Xiao Zhan fiercely.

"Uh......"

Xiao Zhan quickly stood up, an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Do you know who your maternal great-grandfather was?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Of course I know, my maternal great-grandfather was one of the founders of the Special Armor Unit!" Xiao Zhan said proudly.

His maternal great-grandfather, that is, Du Baobao's grandfather, one of the founders of the special armor unit, is the red foundation of their family and even the whole of China.

Needless to say, honor, those things didn't matter at all to the old man who had died.

"You should know that the Special Armor unit has a plan that has been implemented, called the 'Murder' plan." Xiao Yuanchao said.

Xiao Zhan nodded vigorously, of course he knew about this "murderous soldier" plan, because his father was the only core of the murderous soldier plan.

"The murderous plan was formulated by your maternal great-grandfather, and he needed a killing god Bai Qi, and I just happened to be chosen. Red Murderer, that's how it came about, do you understand? ”

Xiao Zhan blinked and nodded, he understood.

What does it mean to kill the god of white? I'm afraid that all the Chinese people know the name of this person, and they also know what this person did, the Battle of Changping killed a full 400,000 surrendered Zhao troops.

And this is only a part of the people he killed in his life: the Battle of Yique killed 240,000 Han and Wei allied troops; attacked Chu three times, broke through the Chu capital, burned its ancestral temple, and annihilated a total of 350,000 Chu troops; attacked Zhao and successively annihilated 600,000 Zhao troops (including the Battle of Changping); Attack Han Wei annihilated 300,000, about 1.65 million.

More than 2 million soldiers died during the entire Warring States period, and Bai Qi monopolized half of them.

According to the records of Zizhi Tongjian, Bai Qi killed about 950,000, which is different from here.

But no matter what kind of discrepancy there is, he is a murderer, and he is called a human slaughter.

"You think I'm pedantic, right? That's just because I'm in this position right now, and I have to be pedantic and stereotypical. Xiao Yuanchao continued: "In the past, I was a red murderer, but now I am a leader and a manager, and it is impossible to do everything according to my thoughts. ”

"Dad, how many killings have you killed in your life?" Xiao Zhan asked with wide eyes.

Although he knew that his Lao Tzu was absolutely majestic in the past, he had always lacked communication, and he really didn't know what his Lao Tzu was like in the past, and he didn't bother to understand.

"This ...... It's hard to count. Xiao Yuanchao frowned and thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "You and your sister will live, and I will kill everything else." ”

"Poof!"

Xiao Zhan, who was holding a cigarette, directly sprayed out the cigarette, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt down for his Lao Tzu: Dad, can you not say such things coldly? You're also a general, can you not be so funny?

"Hehe, I'm not that old-fashioned." Xiao Yuanchao smiled, picked up a cigar on the table and threw it to Xiao Zhan: "Actually, I admire Long Xiaoqi's hooligan, when I saw you so shameless, I was really relieved." ”

"Dad...... You're too damn......"

"If you want to smoke, you can smoke a cigar without hurting your lungs." Xiao Yuanchao picked up a cigar and said to Xiao Zhan: "Son, dying for the life of the country and the people is the slogan of our family, but it doesn't have to be dead. Only by living can we have a chance, only by living can we have hope, and only by living can we do more for the country and our family! Let's get out, I've got something to do. ”

"Oh......"

Xiao Zhan walked out of the study, and the moment he closed the door, Xiao Yuanchao inside lit a cigar and took a deep puff.

"Who can win against my son again? Hehe. ”

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(End of chapter)