Long Live the Falcon: The second Wehrmacht girl
Why do you want to see the ruffians Γ elite soldiers...
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Shirley really didn't have much resources left, and after building a makeshift camp, it was only enough for about a week and a half to two weeks of high-intensity fighting. Compared with the country of the Lonely Mountain, the difference in territory between the Zombie Legion and the country of the Lonely Mountain is about 10 times, and the difference in mobilization ability is 30 times, but the mobilization speed of the Zombie Legion is three times faster than that of the country of the Lonely Mountain.
"The simplest and most complete tactic of war is to use our local superiority and initiative to attack the enemy's partial inferiority and passivity, win the battle, and then break the rest. And what is the purpose of local battles? The destruction of the enemy's limited forces causes the enemy's overall advantage to turn into a disadvantage, from active to passive. β
A young girl stood in front of a makeshift podium and explained in a tone that was neither fast nor slow.
The black impermeable black canopy condensed on the body, weird, dignified, and terrifying to the point that the hairs stood on end.
Wearing black, leather-gloved hands crossed on the lower abdomen.
This zombie lady is wearing a black military uniform, wearing a black general's hat on her head, which makes people feel solemn The silver eagle badge hangs on the silver-white belt, and the black Iron Cross is worn out to make people feel like garbage in their hearts, but she solemnly hangs it on her chest. The neckline of her black military uniform was embroidered with silver thread, while Egwene had gold thread.
Like Egwen, the girl stood with her chest held upright, and the pressure of the substance also made the Lonely Mountain Zombie Girls who were popularizing the knowledge of the Musket Age a little alarmed. The cold voice spoke clearly, briefly, like a part of a delicate machine.
She was explaining the war situation that the Lady of the Lonely Mountain had not been exposed to.
In the worldview of the Lonely Mountain Ladies, war is a huge battle, built by means of superiority in troops, frontal resilience and occasional surprise attack strategies. And in this fully elite German girls' group, they are several times more advanced than the baroness.
"How long will it take to complete the emergency training?"
[Lonely Mountain Zombie Lady undergoes training, consumes 100 gold coins/minute]
[Current Cost: 4500 Gold]
Mom... If you continue to do this, the old lady's treasury will be empty.
Shirley's expression was a little deep when she looked at the group of lonely mountain zombie girls, especially when a lonely mountain zombie girl didn't know how to stretch out her hand to ask, the deep eyes were even deeper, and the eyes were a little hurt. The name of each lonely mountain zombie girl who asked questions was written down by Shirley in a small notebook:
Mellot, Dani, Linis...... The names of lonely mountain features such as Bentersians, which were originally difficult to speak, were also well recorded by Shirley in the bottom of her heart, waiting for the list of people who would be beaten up after the rush training was over.
"Ahh
"Ms. Vivilla, please call me Instructor or Ms. Alice Fair, thank you."
The baroness instinctively shrank her head, they really didn't have much to do with serious people. He honestly repeated: "Lady Alice Field, what should we do if we have only 200 men and the enemy has 400 troops deployed locally?" β
"Execute orders when you get them, and shrink the line of defense when you don't get them, so as to avoid the opponent from organizing an attack."
Listening to this cold voice, Vivilla shook her head. The red eyes looked at the German girl curiously, and the other party was not an ordinary zombie girl with black hair and red eyes, but silver hair and red eyes. "Lady Alice Fell, but you... Didn't you just say that any situation in which inferior forces are fought against superior forces of the enemy is stupid? β
Alice Phil's serious expression softened a little, and her voice became a little softer: "A soldier is someone who has to do something stupid about himself at some point, and this spirit we call sacrifice, glory, and greatness. A battlefield can't always give soldiers the initiative, it can't always have the upper hand, there will always be times when you have to make a choice, choose to retreat wisely to protect yourself, or choose to stupidly move forward and bury yourself. And sometimes, the country needs you to make the latter choice. β
She stroked the worn, unshapen Iron Cross, as if there was some story to tell, but it had been calmed down.
A hint of nostalgia flashed in Egwen's eyes, who were watching this scene from afar, and she stood upright and stomped her feet on the spot, and gave a military salute.
Shirley didn't quite understand the emotions of these zombie girls, but she probably knew that it was something very precious to them, so she patiently waited for Egwene to turn around. The zombie girl with a thousand layers of red eyes looked at Shirley apologetically, bowed slightly and said, "Your Excellency, it may take about two days, although they learn quickly, it is very difficult to accept new knowledge and put it into practice. Especially in an old-fashioned army like the zombie army, as far as I can see, many zombies don't know how to use muskets. β
"Two days... There has been no trace of the human army in the past two days, but we must take the initiative, you know? Shirley pondered for a moment, but still felt that two days were too precious, two days was enough for the human legion on the opposite side to form a reserve team to arm again.
"No, I can't wait even for a day, ahhhh Today it is necessary to attack once, at least to take down a few trenches on the front line. β
Hearing Shirley's words, Egwen showed a look of shame: "My FΓΌhrer, Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief, is a subordinate and Alice Phil who is not capable enough to meet the needs of our army for a commander. β
Is this necessary? Shirley looked at Egwen with a look of shame and apology with a headache, it is easy to spoil yourself with such obedient subordinates! Now Shirley has subconsciously thought: How good it would be if all those lonely mountain zombie girls were replaced by such obedient Wehrmacht zombie girls.
"Ahh Egwen, is there any solution to such a problem, we need quite a few commanders to train soldiers in the use of muskets and tactical arrangements......"
Hearing such a question, Egwen's expression suddenly changed to seriousness, and she said in a consultative tone:
"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, might as well think about it... How about hiring some more soldiers from our Wehrmacht? β