"No comparison." Cheng Bin suddenly spoke.

Looking at the comrades-in-arms, and then at Zhang Xinghan, Cheng Bin said: "Shizuo was right just now, we are still fucking far from the real elite."

In the battle just now, I was convinced, we were too proud and too unexpected. ”

As soon as Cheng Bin's words came out, most of the other agents lowered their heads, they couldn't even beat Cheng Bin, let alone fight Zhang Xinghan.

Cheng Bin's defeat was not his personal failure, but the defeat of their entire reconnaissance company.

However, martial arts alone obviously can't convince everyone as Cheng Bin.

Zhang Xinghan was just about to say something, when a soldier who was not as burly as Cheng Bin walked out of the queue.

said to Cheng Bin: "The surname is Cheng, when will you be able to represent the entire reconnaissance company?" ”

"What, Zhao Long, you fucking want to fight me?" Cheng Bin said dissatisfiedly.

The soldier named Zhao Long did not respond to Cheng Bin's questioning words, but turned his head and said lukewarmly to Zhang Xinghan: "Master, I admit that your kung fu is very good, and none of us are your opponents.

But since the advent of thermal weapons, the factor that determines the outcome of a battlefield has been simple personal martial arts, there is a way that no matter how good kung fu is, he is also afraid of gun sweeping, Zhao Long is not self-sufficient, and wants to ask the master for marksmanship, and hopes that the master will not hesitate to give advice. ”

Zhang Xinghan was not angry, but smiled heartily: "Haha, that's a good point, since there are all kinds of guns and weapons, the role of kung fu is gradually decreasing, but white-knuckle combat is still indispensable for real kung fu, however, marksmanship is also equally important, since you have the heart to compete with contemptible people, that's good, this general will fulfill you." ”

"Battalion Commander Guo, bring a gun." Zhang Xinghan waved his hand.

Guo Zhong hurriedly sent two Garand semi-automatic rifles and two submachine guns with two guards.

"How's that, what are you going to do with that gun?" Zhang Xinghan asked, holding a submachine gun in one hand and a Garand semi-automatic rifle in the other.

"It's not interesting to shoot at close range with a submachine gun, it's still a rifle to play." Zhao Long's tone revealed extreme confidence.

"Okay." Zhang Xinghan threw the semi-automatic rifle to Zhao Long, and picked up another semi-automatic rifle himself.

"Master, what are you going to shoot?" Shen Xingye asked.

Zhao Longgang wanted to talk about the snow group, but Zhang Xinghan said lightly: "Of course, it is a moving target, on the battlefield, it is impossible for the enemy to stand still and let you shoot." ”

"Okay, let's send someone to arrange it." Shen Xingye led his subordinates and quickly arranged a few moving targets.

The so-called moving target is nothing more than a few fighters holding a tree branch, constantly moving back and forth.

Zhao Long raised the prepared semi-automatic rifle and raised his hand to shoot, and a gunshot rang out, and the branch held by a soldier about 150 meters away broke off from the middle.

"Good!" At a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, a shot hit a moving branch, such a marksmanship is absolutely superb, you must know that the branch is only a little thicker, it is still moving, and the agents of the reconnaissance company cheered in unison.

"Yes, good marksmanship, the ancients wore Yang in a hundred steps." Zhang Xinghan nodded in praise, opened the safety under the gaze of Zhao Long and other agents, pulled the bolt and pushed it into the chamber.

It may have been caused by Zhao Long's gunshots, and at this moment, a frightened bird suddenly flew up from a poplar tree not far away.

When Zhang Xinghan saw it, he immediately raised his gun to aim, and decisively pulled the trigger at three points and one line.

"Smack!" A crisp gunshot rang out, echoing in the mountains and forests for a long time.

The bird fell in response.

Including Zhao Long, they looked at the place where the bird fell, and then at Zhang Xinghan's position, and all the agents were dumbfounded.

Because they have seen that the distance between them must be at least nearly two hundred meters.

At a distance of two hundred meters, one shot hit the flying bird, and this marksmanship was obviously much more powerful than Zhao Long's.

Because of the branches moving back and forth and the birds in flight, the difficulty of the two is completely incomparable, not to mention the distance of nearly 50 meters.

Zhang Xinghan carried the Garand rifle on his shoulder, still smiling, and turned his head to Zhao Long: "How about it, do you want to compare again?" ”

Zhao Long, who was in shock, suddenly came back to his senses when he heard this, blushing for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

He has always been proud of his marksmanship, and on the battlefield, there are not a hundred devils who died under his gun, but eighty.

But today, he, like Cheng Bin, was severely hit by Zhang Xinghan's demonic strength.

"What's the matter, Zhao Long, why are you still not convinced when you lose to Shizuo? Still like a man? If you dare to compete, you have to lose. Seeing that Zhao Long bowed his head and was silent, Cheng Bin took the opportunity to ask sarcastically.

"Who said Lao Tzu can't afford to lose?" Zhao Long's old face flushed and raised his head, and he was a little unconfident: "Lao Tzu just didn't expect that Shizuo would be proficient in marksmanship and fighting, I didn't say it, Shizao, I, Zhao Long, also lost convinced, and if I have the opportunity, I must teach Shizuo how to improve my shooting accuracy." ”

"Haha, that's right, if you lose, you lose, let's be open-minded." Cheng Bin took the opportunity to laugh.

"Zhao Long, your marksmanship is really outstanding, as long as you train diligently, you will definitely be able to surpass me in time." Zhang Xinghan took the opportunity to comfort.

"Well, thank you for your encouragement." Zhao Long nodded very gratefully, and looked at Zhang Xinghan's gaze, which was less arrogant and more admiring.

In the following time, Zhang Xinghan seriously instructed the agents on their fighting skills and shooting methods one by one, and handed over the various training methods he had learned in later generations to Shen Xingye.

After all this, it was already dark, and Zhang Xinghan took Guo Zhong and others down the mountain hurriedly.

Shen Xingye personally went down the mountain to see him off, and on the way down the mountain, Zhang Xinghan inevitably taught Shen Xingye face-to-face, and instilled the idea of loyalty to the special agents in a timely manner, and gradually brainwashed them so that they could be used completely for their own use.

When taking the jeep with the guards back to the Tongliao Division Headquarters.

Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xiansheng were actually in the division headquarters, and they were both anxious, obviously waiting for him for a long time.

Seeing Zhang Xinghan, Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xiansheng hurriedly got up to greet each other, and said eagerly: "Master, you can count yourself back." ”

"What's the matter, what's the urgency?" Zhang Xinghan asked in doubt.

"In the evening, we just received news from the self-proclaimed Nanjing side, saying that more than 12 300,000 local reinforcements had landed in Lushun one after another.

The telegram reminds us to strengthen our preparations in case we are attacked with heavy troops. "Zhao Zhenfan said.

"I said I came really quickly." Zhang Xinghan was slightly startled after hearing this.

"Yes, there are more than 300,000 people in 12 divisions, I think it won't be long before we have a fierce battle." Huang Xiansheng said with worry between his eyebrows.

"Not so fast, the 300,000 troops, especially those coming from the mainland across the sea, don't even think about completing the assembly in three or five days.

In addition, he also needs to prepare a large amount of grain, grass, ammunition, gasoline and other logistical supplies, and Dalian and Tongliao are separated by nearly 700 kilometers, and even if he marches at full speed, he will not be able to catch up for a while.

Even if the reinforcements march desperately, it will not pose a big threat to me, and if the supply line of more than 1,000 miles is not fully prepared in advance, and they do not wait for them to attack Tongliao, their food and fuel will be in a hurry.

I can't even eat, and what kind of war are I fighting.

Not to mention that this is in the northeast, it is our homeland, and if I don't consolidate the cities and counties along the way.

There is no way to guarantee the smooth flow of their logistical supplies.

Therefore, in a short period of time, I said that I could not fight, which means that we have at least a month of preparation time.

"Division, I think we have to hurry up and recruit troops, our troops are still a little too small." Zhao Zhenfan suggested.

"Hmm." Zhang Xinghan nodded: "It's to continue to recruit troops and expand the troops." ”

"Xinghan, a month's time, even if we can recruit soldiers, there is not enough time for training, in my opinion, we have at least another three months of preparation time, unless we can recruit a large number of veterans with combat experience." Huang Xiansheng still looked solemn.

"A veteran with combat experience? This is simply impossible to recruit so easily, there are many active troops, but the young marshal does not resist, and he can't count on it at all. "Zhao Zhenfan said.

"In this way, we can only delay the time for the army to assemble and attack as much as possible, and by the way, Xinghan, can we send the air force to attack Dalian? Especially said that my own Lushun military port.

It is an important port for us to gather troops and supplies, and if we can carry out a series of large-scale air raids and bombings there, we will certainly be able to block the speed at which we can gather our troops and troops, so as to buy us more time. Huang Xiansheng said suddenly.

Zhao Zhenfan also suddenly remembered, and looked at Zhang Xinghan with eager eyes, obviously bombing is the best way at present.

"It's okay to send the air force, but ......" Zhang Xinghan frowned and stopped talking.

"But what?" Huang Xiansheng and Zhao Zhenfan asked one after another.

"However, the BF109 fighters equipped with our flight group have a maximum range of only 700 kilometers, and even if they fly to Dalian, they will not be able to return, so their combat radius cannot provide full air escort for our bombers.

Without the escort of fighter planes, the bombers going to bomb Dalian would not only be impossible to succeed, but might also be completely annihilated. Zhang Xinghan expressed his concerns.

At the same time, he also deeply felt that the fighter he chose could no longer meet the current combat needs.

Of course, in close-range high-altitude combat, the BF109 is still excellent in all aspects, but its combat radius of only more than 300 kilometers has become its biggest weakness.

If he was on the attacking side, he would be better off and could move the air force's forward base forward with the battlefield at any time, but now that he is on the defensive, if he wants to bomb the Yue army strategically, he must replace it with a new fighter with a strong range and other surnames that are enough to suppress the Yue army.

It's not difficult to change fighters, and the aircraft options in the game on your watch are available in various famous aircraft during World War II, and even various planes in the late World War II period.

However, those production options are grayed out and not yet turned on.

Zhang Xinghan has been busy with the war in Shenyang, and he has not calmed down to study how to upgrade and open those more advanced weapons and equipment that are in a gray state.

Therefore, replacing fighters is not a problem, the key is that Zhang Xinghan has to think of a better source for these new fighters.

(To be continued)