It's like ice cream meets the sun, like ice meets the stove, like the night meets the light, like the cold winter meets the warm spring.

When the tanks appeared, the German offensive suddenly stopped, the troops that had been sent were recalled, and the charging soldiers stopped, leaving only the soldiers who had rushed to the high ground still fighting.

They can't escape, and there is only one way left but to surrender and die in battle.

Surrender would not necessarily be accepted, and the Red Cross was not present, and even if they were, it probably would not have been able to stop the French soldiers who had already killed the red-eyed soldiers.

In the previous battles, the Germans had killed too many French, and the hatred could no longer be resolved peacefully, and only death could lead to the final relief. This is true for both the living and the dead.

The Germans, who were being reinforced, did not become the last straw that crushed the French, and the tanks became the last straw that crushed the Germans.

The number of tanks and soldiers that came to reinforce was not large, but it gave the French great confidence and at the same time gave the Germans a feeling that the French reinforcements would arrive in a steady stream.

As a result, the Germans were driven out of the 185 heights, and those who had already fallen into the melee were all killed.

There was no time to rest, and when the Germans were driven away, the French and Chinese all withdrew from their positions, because the next wave of large-scale shelling of the 185 heights would surely be.

It was retaliation from the Germans, and at the same time a signal of the end of today's fighting.

There is a reason why Qin Zhiyuan looks down on the tactical literacy of Westerners, and if you look at the First World War, you can see that in almost every battle, the two warring sides have to go through a long period of preparation, then a long period of firepower preparation at the beginning, and finally a long phase of stalemate.

Whether it is Foch, Haig, or Hindenburg, these famous generals of the time do not seem to understand the meaning of "noble soldiers".

Not only during the First World War, but before or after the First World War, few people in the West understood the meaning of "the speed of the soldiers", and the only one who understood it was Guderian, who made full use of airplanes and tanks to practice the "speed of the soldiers", and as a result, he was praised by these foreign devils, and the "blitzkrieg" was born.

When Rommel was in Africa, he took advantage of the gap when the British had not yet completed their preparations for war to launch a continuous attack, and the British who fought for a time lost their armor and were embarrassed, thus winning the reputation of "Desert Fox".

Generals like Guderian and Rommel, if you look for them in Chinese history, I don't know how many you can find.

In front of them, the attitude of the Germans and the French towards the war is like going to work, starting at dawn and stopping as soon as it gets dark, which is very tacit.

No wonder the term "professional soldier" was born from the West.

But for Qin Zhiyuan, the setting of the sun did not mean that the battle had stopped, but that another battle had just begun.

The scout troops sent by Qin Zhiyuan would continue to harass the Germans, leaving them restless day and night. Qin Zhiyuan, who has been mixed in the PLA system, has a very deep understanding of the creed of "the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs me, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I pursue".

If the Germans and French during World War I are described as reconnaissance planes during World War I, then Qin Zhiyuan's scouts are all-weather fighters after World War II, which is the real "fighter of planes".

Qin Zhiyuan, who sent harassment troops, was not idle, he and Bastian had to adjust the defensive configuration overnight and fill the holes in the defense to cope with the German attack tomorrow. At the same time, it is necessary to optimize the communication system to avoid the recurrence of the situation of losing contact with the 215th regiment in the afternoon.

The biggest adjustment is the 185 Heights.

The 215th Regiment has been disabled, and in just two hours, more than 500 of the 1,350 people of the 215th Regiment have been killed, and almost all of the remaining 800 people are wounded, and more than 100 of them are seriously injured and will be disabled after healing.

The combat effectiveness of the 215th Regiment was still good, they killed more than 1,000 German soldiers, and the casualty ratio was about the same.

But at the same time, Xiang Ankang killed more than 500 German soldiers, and its own casualties were only about 200, of which less than 30% were killed.

In such a comparison, the combat effectiveness of the 215th Regiment and the Xiang Ankang Regiment is not half a star.

As a result, the defenders of the 185th Heights were adjusted to the Chinese, and the Xu Sheng Regiment of the Greif Brigade was transferred to the 185th Heights overnight to replace the 215th Regiment that had been disabled.

In this regard, Christopher, the commander of the 215th regiment, had no objection, he had seen the combat effectiveness of the Chinese troops during the day, and now he was happy and convinced by the Ankang regiment, and he no longer had the slightest pride and arrogance.

People are like this, and they will eventually feel shallow on paper, and they will never know that they have to bow down to this matter.

It's just that the price of this "absolute knowledge" is a bit too great.

This is also a good thing, only if the price is big enough, will it make the deepest impression.

After the 215th Regiment withdrew, Qin Zhiyuan asked Mao Shibai to send several military doctors to the 215th Regiment to help treat the wounded soldiers, which surprised Bastian again.

"Qin, I feel like you're like Aladdin, I can get everything I want from you." Bastian sighed with a little surprise.

Starting from the dark and deep tunnel of Kapi, Bastian witnessed the rise of Qin Zhiyuan step by step. For Bastian, Qin Zhiyuan is like a myth, from "Minfu" to "Foreign Legion", then to "Angel", and then to "LLL", until now, Qin Zhiyuan has given Bastian too many surprises.

"I'm not Aladdin, my name is Monkey King, I can conjure up anything you want." Compared with European fairy tales, Qin Zhiyuan prefers oriental mythology.

"Sun? What the hell is this? Bastian looked confused.

"You'll know later, it's a guy with great powers, a stick that stretches freely, seventy-two variations, and a somersault of 108,000 miles......" Qin Zhiyuan looked at the battle report during the day and explained casually.

"Stick ......" Bastian's expression was clearly off.

"Don't be cranky, you'll have a chance to meet you. Now can you please focus on what your troops need to replenish? Qin Zhiyuan was very helpless.

For some people who are not right-minded, when they see their arms, they think of their thighs, not because they have too much association, but because they like that bite.

"That's something you need to worry about, now Heights 185 is defended by your troops, and my troops are just reserves." Basti was relieved.

"If you keep going like this, then you will always be a major general for the rest of your life." Qin Zhiyuan hates that iron does not become steel.

"I'm already a general, and in that sense, my military career has been a success." Bastian was triumphant.

A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, this sentence was said by Napoleon, and it just so happens that Napoleon is French, so this sentence is widely circulated in France.

From this point of view, Bastian's military career was indeed a success.

(To be continued.) )