Chapter 882: Battlefield Training

After Xia He received the report from the battalion general, he realized that the problem was not small. If the troops of the aristocratic alliance are all of this quality, then they are not as good as the recruits they trained in the city of six faces.

After those recruits are trained, they may not enlist in the army, and they may return home directly.

They will be re-recruited when the need arises.

Xia He doesn't want all the people to be soldiers, but all citizens must go through military training and serve, which is something that must be done.

If the soldiers of the nobles under his command are not as good as their own trained army, then they cannot spend a lot of money to arm.

However, the demon clan is a special case, the aristocratic troops are second-rate in their own eyes, but in the eyes of many people, they are already the elite of the elite.

Those soldiers from the other world are even worse than these noble armies, at least these soldiers have not collapsed, they are just asking for help.

A normal siege is usually an attack in one direction and a shouting in the others, forcing you to maintain your forces in every direction. It's just a little more.

But the attack of the demons, in all directions, must be arranged in every place, which makes the rest of the defender of the city disturbed, and when the number is insufficient, it is indeed easy to get tired.

It is also right to increase the number of troops, at least so that the pressure on the hearts of the soldiers is not so great, and there is enough rest time every day.

The only problem is that the number of robots must be guaranteed, and the human soldiers must not suffer too many casualties.

Among the aristocratic coalition forces, the number of medical equipment is too small, and if the human soldiers are injured too much, they may not be able to be treated.

Xia He sent a message to Cotton Jack, asking him to prepare a batch of medical cabins and airdrop them to the aristocratic coalition, the number is not too much, about two hundred.

After Xia He thought about it, the solution to this problem was magic.

There are many kinds of magic to calm down humans, and the cheaper means is tranquilizers, but there is some damage to the human body, but this damage is still within the scope of bearing.

This problem does not exist in the main forces of one's own forces, why is that?

War Song, their own soldiers, have officially learned the war song, as long as they chant their own name, they are fearless!

It turns out that it is a brainwashing Dafa?

But his own soldiers will only do this when they are charging into battle, and they will not usually sing a word of praise to themselves when they have nothing to do.

Yes, their own soldiers have special training methods, so the number of people who have achieved professional results is huge.

Among the special training methods, there is the primary breathing method, which is also helpful to the soul after a long time of cultivation.

But this method can't be learned from outsiders, Xia He still decided to add a magic pattern to the army equipment of the aristocratic coalition, as long as they are near the magic network node, these soldiers can maintain the greatest possible calm. If you still can't calm down, take the tranquilizer that is given.

The solution in the future is to carry out mental subtlety in the training of the phantom array, so that the soldier's ability to control his emotions is increased, which is the long-term solution.

However, if you want not to cause damage to your brain, you have to take it step by step, and I'm afraid that only your own descendants have such a long time to train in the illusion world.

That's okay, even if it's a secondary legion, it can meet the training requirements.

And the nobles' legions, they initially set up twenty, and maybe they will increase in the future, let them figure out their own way.

On the battlefield, some people are born brave, and such people can't invest too much. Since it is an investment, it has to be biased. Outside of the lineage, Xia He does not consider this issue.

There are a lot of troops trained in Daliang City, and there are also in Sanxing Town, and it is impossible for Xia He to keep every soldier in the illusion time for thousands of hours. Not to mention tens of thousands of hours of high-intensity training.

In the phantom array, the level of simulated strength is completely different.

Xia He's descendants, in the phantom array, encounter a legend, then there is really a legend-like coercion appearing, acting on the soul.

Back then, the large phantom array of goblins could simulate real objects, which was called powerful.

Of course, it can also be called rich and capricious.

For other troops, it is impossible for Xia He to simulate the real feelings of the soldiers who only spend money to train on Xia He's side.

Different training methods can vary greatly in consumption.

The resources consumed by Xia He's training squad are enough for outsiders to train a brigade. That's a hundredfold difference.

So to help outsiders train, the money is like falling from the sky, and Xia He is never tired of it.

Phantom array, phantom array, increasing the consumption of phantom array, can also solve this kind of problem, but for the cowardly, it is more effective to take medicine, and it costs less.

Xia He felt that this kind of thing had no impact on his descendants, so he wrote down his handling opinions, unless someone replied and improved his opinion, he would not pay attention to this piece of information anymore.

A magic pattern, a magic net node, and a pill form a double protection, what a simple thing.

The battalion commander of the sixth battalion did nothing, he invited the generals of the aristocratic coalition army, and proposed that he would send a few brigades to the city to demonstrate the method of fighting.

The noble generals were reluctant in their hearts, but it was not easy to refute, so they could only agree. He was afraid that if he didn't agree, he would be ousted and replaced by someone else as a general.

The battalion commander sent four standard brigades, with five hundred men in each direction.

These brigades were divided into small groups and showed the soldiers of the noble coalition how to attack on sections of the city wall. There were not many of their robots, and they were all around, and there were originally forty scorpion-shaped robots in each team, but only ten were enough for the city.

The scorpion-like mechs also do not engage in combat, but only attack targets that have been missed and are too close.

Due east, on the high city walls, a squad is conducting a standardized combat demonstration. The demons are not endlessly attacking, they also have to rest. At noon, another group of demons rushed up, and the captain of the squad said through the mask: "You can see clearly, my team, the extreme shooting distance of accurate shooters is 1,500 meters. However, it is usually difficult for accurate shooters to hit the vital point at 1,000 meters, and the attack distance needs to be controlled between 800 and 500 meters. ”

"What about the specifics?" said the human soldiers standing on the left and right, humbly asking for advice.

"It depends on the effectiveness of the precision shooter's own training, and the combat requirement of the precision shooter is to have a hit rate of more than 80 percent. This hit rate refers to hitting the vital point. The weather is nice today, there is almost no wind, the magic projectile is less affected, and my accurate shooter can hit a moving target at a distance of a thousand meters. ”

The squad leader is not too troublesome, anyway, if you explain it, there will be meritorious deeds, albeit a pitiful little merit. But if you speak, you will have good to take it, so why not take it. Merit is much more precious than gold. Merit can be exchanged for gold, but no amount of gold you have can be exchanged for a little merit.

The precision shooter is already attacking, and it takes a second and a half to fire a shot, but every shot is guaranteed to make a demon fall down and never get up again. The other soldiers were all standing in a relaxed posture, holding magic muskets in their hands.

"Standard soldiers, we train 300 meters of precision attack, but due to various environmental influences, the best strike distance is within 100 meters. A team of three people, the most accurate shot, is to attack at 300 meters, the other two wait until 200 meters, 100 meters, so that the ladder difference. ”

Sure enough, a demon rushed to a distance of three hundred meters, and one of the soldiers in the team raised a magic musket, set it up on the city wall, and attacked the target, and the remaining two also began to prepare, but they were still very relaxed.

"There is no efficiency, and no matter how early you shoot, it is a waste of resources. All of you, start attacking at fifty meters, don't worry, just attack once in two seconds, in fact, at this distance, the robot is the main force of the battle. Our energy is mainly to attack those targets that seem to be troublesome, and use squads as units to shoot with concentrated fire. ”

The squad leader also raised his musket at this time and aimed at the target a hundred meters away.

"My weapon is the most powerful in the squad, so I attacked that demon, and he looks like he's level twenty. ”

After the team leader finished speaking, he heard the roar of his musket, and a hundred meters away, a demon more than three meters tall blocked the vital point with his arms, and his arms were naturally covered with heavy scale armor.

The powerful impact knocked him backwards.

"This is repelling projectiles. "The team leader didn't look at the results of the battle, because there was already a robot, and while this demon was rolling, he concentrated fire and attacked his vital point.

"If it were me, the second projectile would kill him, but my projectile is more valuable and doesn't have to be wasted on him. Also, those demons are aggressive, but even if they reach the root of the wall, it is difficult to climb up, you see. ”

These soldiers attacked slowly in their hands, and they had time to observe, and a group of demons came to the city wall, and the robots below immediately launched a large number of black metal balls down.

The metal ball exploded among the demons, because the people who were attacked by the team before were all relatively high-level demons, and the demons who could rush over were all of a very low level. The bomb exploded, and the dead and wounded were all over again, and the surviving demons didn't even have the ability to climb the wall.

"You see, even if they climb up, is hand-to-hand combat our opponent?"

The soldiers of the aristocratic coalition felt that what he said made sense. Most of these soldiers are not professionals, but they are all dressed in fine armor and accompanied by mechs. Even if it is a head-on conflict with the demons, as long as they are not beaten by more and less, they don't have to be afraid.

"Remember, this is our world, the demons are coming, they are all weakened, and the same level can't kill us. The squad leader said, picked up a disposable magazine at the head of the city, and said, "For example, I have practiced throwing stones, you see ......."

Sou!

The magazine was thrown out by him, making a whistling sound in the air, and smashed into the head of a demon whose face was covered in blood and whose skull was smashed inward.