Talking about his tank, Zhou Qingfeng was as excited as a child. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info For boys, it is a very boastful thing to be able to spend a lot of money to play real guns and real guns like him.

Although the IS-7, which was transformed with the 'old 59' technology, is old and worn, it will show its hideous face in the 50-year Korean War. Zhou Qingfeng is not afraid of spending money, and he doesn't need his big toys for a long time, so all kinds of very extreme functions are integrated.

It's just that the divas just thought the tank was interesting at first, and after a long time, they got bored. The queen husband who came to join in the fun was also very boring, if it wasn't for Liu Zonghan's force, they didn't want to keep their smiles anymore.

Zhou Qingfeng felt this very keenly, he shrugged his shoulders and stopped introducing his baby tank, turned off the projector, dropped the remote control of the PPT and said, "Okay, I know you are not interested." Well...... it's time for me to find a place to eat. ”

Seeing that the time was eight o'clock in the evening, it was the beginning of the night market, and Zhou Qingfeng drove a car out to find food. The diva and their husbands will not follow, because Uncle Zhou's eating style is too casual, he may find the most luxurious star-rated restaurant, or he may find the cheapest roadside stall.

Today, Zhou Qingfeng invited the old screenwriters of Bayi Factory to have dinner together. He had all kinds of tosses in the Battle of Yunshan before, but in fact, he had an old screenwriter who was familiar with the entire war history behind his back. Otherwise, it will be difficult to grasp the key point of breaking the game by relying on his temporary boring books.

The old screenwriter chose a small shop downstairs from his own resident, and the two sat down and ordered a few hot dishes and began to discuss the Battle of Changjin Lake.

"The Ninth Corps of the Volunteer Army fought the 1st Marine Division of the US Army at Changjin Lake, and the fight was really miserable. We had 160,000 men fighting the enemy and more than 60,000 of them, but we failed to achieve the goal of the campaign. In a few days, more than 60,000 people were lost, and the combat attrition was only 30,000, but frostbite and freezing to death were more than the combat attrition. ”

Talking about this tragic battle, the old screenwriter sighed. There are too many regrettable things about this battle, and it has also been interpreted by later generations in various ways, including cynicism and even abuse.

"There is no such thing as war, and I know that many young people nowadays feel how great they are after reading a little book, and they feel that their ancestors are too stupid. But those guys who can only talk nonsense can run five kilometers and get tired to death, how can they understand strategy and war? The old screenwriter sneered a few times disdainfully.

Zhou Qingfeng asked sincerely: "If you want to save this battle, how to start it?" ”

The old screenwriter took a bite of beef, shook his head with a smile and said: "There is a reason why the war is fought like that, not that you can change it if you want to. Do you think that those old commanders who fought all their lives in the past are stupider than you, and they can't see the predicament of the Ninth Corps at that time? ”

That's right.

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"Then if a particularly powerful tank platoon enters the battlefield, is there a way to turn the tables?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.

The old screenwriter was amused, "Tank platoon? It's useless for you to have a tank division. At that time, the strength of the Americans was not a few more weapons, but the generation difference of the entire combat system. Are you a vegetarian when you are a plane? If people can fight, you don't dare to take the lead during the day!

Besides, the biggest difficulty for the volunteer army at that time was so great was the severe cold. If it weren't for the fact that the weather was too cold at minus 30 degrees, maybe the 1st Marine Division would have really come to an end. ”

Zhou Qingfeng may still be able to fight, but he is really helpless about the weather. He couldn't help but feel a deep headache about the situation he was going to face next, this copy of the Korean battlefield was really more difficult than the other!

"War is not a game to be played and not ready to be fought again. You can't pause, and you can't feel like you've lost your grade halfway through. When the enemy is killed, you have to fight. It's like a successful person in the world, who didn't pay the price to spell it out? ”

When the old screenwriter said this, he paused for a while, and then said: "You just said that if there is a strong tank platoon, what would be the best thing to do?" I have a solution that doesn't work.

The logistics of the Volunteer Army are rotten and have not been improved. If you want to bring the two sides closer to each other, then simply leave yourself alone and try your best to stir up the logistics of the US military. Americans are also human beings, and they will collapse without eating or drinking. If things get worse, those who haven't suffered will end sooner. ”

Hey...... that's an idea!

But the problem is that the logistics of the Americans must be heavily guarded by heavy troops, and it is not so easy to destroy, right?

However, the old screenwriter provided Zhou Qingfeng with an idea, after all, in terms of the ability to break through on the land battlefield, the tank must be the first. And he happened to have super-strong tanks, albeit only a platoon.

In the following days, Zhou Qingfeng began to carefully study the logistics system of the US army in the Battle of Changjin Lake, and his eyes were fixed on the material dumps and roads of the 1st Marine Division. And as time passed, a month came.

Three IS-7 heavy tanks and two engineering vehicles converted from tank chassis were prepared, and a reinforced tank platoon appeared on the Korean battlefield in the cold winter of 50. Zhou Qingfeng entered the dungeon again, and immediately felt the cold to the bone.

"My God, I'm wearing a single coat for Mao?" Zhou Qingfeng remembered that he was wearing a wool warm military uniform of the U.S. Army before.

Looking at the surrounding area is a cold and snowy forest, the cold wind is blowing, and the members of the tank platoon prepared by 'GOD' for Zhou Qingfeng are in front of him.

The original squad deputy became the platoon lieutenant, and the 'old machine gun' became the squad leader. But everyone wore thin winter coats, and in the low temperature of minus 30 degrees Celsius, they had to fall into snow and exhale into ice.

Zhou Qingfeng's tank platoon is a special organization that he used to get by using bugs, and normally each IS-7 has five crew members, but after the improvement, only four people are needed to drive the battle.

Taking advantage of the large space in the electric drive tank, Zhou Qingfeng learned from Israel's 'Merkava' and was stunned to stuff eight people into it during the transformation. These eight people can be expanded into two tank crews if necessary, which greatly enhances his strength.

In addition to doubling the number of people in the crew, Zhou Qingfeng also had two more engineering vehicles modified with the same chassis. The engineering vehicle had no artillery and reduced armor, but it had a bulldozer blade, towing tools and a large cargo compartment, which was specially used to transport ammunition and supplies to Zhou Qingfeng.

There are also two sets of crew members in the engineering vehicle, and if necessary, Zhou Qingfeng can use his redundant crew members to expand into a small tank company with ten tanks. But now, all the forty people in Zhou Qingfeng's tank platoon are shivering in the cold wind.

"Damn 'GOD', the fuck didn't even prepare clothes for Lao Tzu, and wanted to freeze me to death?" With Zhou Qingfeng's physique, he was shivering from the cold, not to mention others. Everyone was pale, and they felt like they were going to freeze to death at any moment.

And this is not the biggest problem Zhou Qingfeng encountered......

The platoon deputy took half a step forward and said in a heavy tone: "Platoon commander, we are in big trouble." The diesel fuel given to us by logistics was blown up halfway by enemy planes, and our tanks were all out of fuel and could not be driven. ”

......, Zhou Qingfeng is really dark in front of him!