The "director team" undoubtedly adjusted the difficulty of this reality show a lot more this time, leaving aside the stubble that the teleportation point is far away from the green paint area, and not to worry about whether it is the militia with tattered equipment or the strawberry soldiers who have no bottom line to fight the will, just this group of traversers have not been told by the "director team" that there is a green paint area, which is enough for the traverser to drink a pot.

So much so that after the fact, the former micro-film director Feng Yunyi cursed the audience of this battlefield reality show with the most vicious language he could think of, and he highly suspected that the crossover crowd had a mutual attack because of poor information was their G-point, and it was their bad taste that led to the series of cheating arrangements of the "director team", such as the submarine that the traverser has not been able to contact so far.

After confirming that he had entered the one-way crossing trip as described in the terms of the contract, Jiang Yuan once again sent people to carefully scavenge the materials abandoned by the lobster soldiers, so as to cope with the countless cross-trip trips he had imagined in his mind.

These rough embryos, who have been fighting with the Syrian militia in the dome light curtain for two years, have already been fully equipped with scraping skills and extremely hands-on ability, not only have they found a large number of supplies, but also dismantled the water-cooled Makqin heavy machine guns loaded on those lying "Vickers" and modified them into machine guns with artillery shields with a higher safety factor for shooters.

The monkey version of the "Vickers" with the turret and weapons removed was used as a tractor by these rough embryos dressed like Hanako, and as a veteran of the professional armored unit for two years, they did not dare to drive these ruffles with almost zero power and only a thin iron sheet wrapped in gasoline engines to fight.

What made Jiang Yuan's liver tremble the most was that this group of lobster soldiers actually hid several infantry guns behind the battle line, and he wondered why the commander of the lobster soldiers did not use infantry guns in the battle just now, but chose the infantry and tan coordination tactics that he was not very familiar with.

Maybe it has something to do with the guy who yelled at them that Yang Hao reported, oh, by the way, since he has already scolded the British in a daze, it is better to contact those guys who are working with the British army, maybe there will be significant gains in talking to them about life.

Jiang Yuan was indeed not mistaken, the militia trained by Botha had already deeply understood the mysteries of early guerrilla warfare, and when he had the opportunity, he would attack the British artillery first, and such tactics were very beneficial to his own attack and retreat. In addition, artillery is a technical class, and you can quickly replenish it if you lose a few guns, but if you die a skilled gunner, you will not be able to make up for it for a while.

However, at the moment, Jiang Yuan has no way to contact the Boer cavalry who retreated in a hurry, they have horses and they only have a few "tractors" that will lie on their stomachs at any time, and they can only run 15 km/h on a paved road like the airport runway.

"Click, click, Boss Jiang, those artillery are almost here." The intercom on the small table of Jiang Yuan's temporary command post came with the call of a sentry.

Walking out of the temporary command post reinforced with sandbags, Jiang Yuan saw only a faint red light reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon. The two orange lampposts were so eye-catching in the dimness, and the powerful and restless sound of the engine in the distance gave Jiang Yuan a sense of security in his heart.

The first thing that came to his eye was not the 155-millimeter self-propelled gun that had killed all sides during the day, but the image of an eight-wheeled infantry chariot heading straight for the airport with sand and dust in the air.

An exquisitely crafted MG3A1 7.62mm machine gun was mounted on the head of the infantry chariot, and the vigilant fire set off by the militia allowed Jiang Yuan to see the digital camouflage on the infantry body.

It's bigger than the Russian infantry tanks I've seen before, and it looks like the armor is quite heavy, well, anyway, no one else has anti-tank weapons now, so it can be used as a main battle tank, Jiang Gen muttered in his heart.

Then the main protagonist appeared, with a brain door, a long "nose", and a desert digital camouflage, even Jiang Yuan, who didn't pay much attention to military news before the crossing, had heard of its big name - PzH2000 self-propelled gun, known as the world's first 155-mm self-propelled gun.

The Boxer wheeled tank in front of it led the PzH2000 self-propelled gun into the defensive ring built by the militia in the airfield, and the twelve ISAF German infantry rushed out of the vehicle.

Speaking of Sidezi's military uniforms and equipment, there is one word - handsome! Dressed in camouflage with a little sense of fashion, straddling the HK416 instead of the G36, the decent black berets, and even the dust masks they wore around their necks dwarfed the scruffy militiamen on the side.

Junker, who is 1.83 meters tall, walked up to Jiang Yuan and gave him a standard military salute, because the PzH2000's cab was relatively stuffy, Junker only wore a dark green T-shirt on his upper body at this time, and when he saluted, he exposed the biceps on his right arm that was comparable to the size of Jiang Yuan's calf.

So far, Junker and his party have given Jiang Yuan the feeling that they are well-equipped and powerful regular army! After all, the spirit of this line and the blessing of the six grenades that accurately smashed into the shape of the British army during the day made it easy for people to have such an illusion.

But when Junker pulled Jiang Yuan aside and whispered, Jiang Yuan fell from heaven to hell in an instant, it turned out that these shelves were simply different from the Maozi elite he had seen in the light curtain of the dome.

"Don't put the infantry who came with me in an important position, don't look at our tendons, Nanyima is all thanks to the food and gym. To be honest, this is my first time participating in actual combat today, and I doubt that those ISAF rough embryos have ever used their guns to slap anything other than a target. Juncker whispered to Jiang Yuan.

After entering the defensive circle built by the friendly major general and his men, Juncker also sensed their dilemma of being undermanned. But out of consideration for each other's personal safety, especially for his own personal safety, he still honestly revealed the old bottoms of their group of strawberry soldiers to Jiang Yuan.

"And most of the time we use simulated laser rifles to conduct indoor training, and then the computer will correct our shooting technique according to the target situation and shooting posture video, well, that is to say, unlike the US military, we don't have much live-fire training." Juncker slashed a knife at Jiang Yuan's heart again.

Dare to love this, this is to send twenty uncles looking for nannies! While thanking the artillery lieutenant for his frank treatment, Jiang Yuan also scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the "director team".

In the past two years, they have been on the verge of life and death every day, and they have seen too many clones who have been set up as European volunteers in the war in Syria, even if some of them are still set to serve in the military but have never been on the battlefield. Generally speaking, if the clones of this setting are not covered, they will definitely return to the factory within 24 hours after landing, and it will be fateful whether to overhaul or incinerate and destroy.

Training can't replace the experience in the war at all, and the old ruffians are most afraid of wiping the butts of the recruits, not to mention the kind of baby soldiers who come up and bluntly say that they are strawberry soldiers!

It's okay to say that the artillery soldiers, anyway, this kind of technical soldiers were meant to be provided by their fathers, as long as they hit accurately, is it possible that you still expect the artillery fathers to operate their G36 to fight the enemy, and everyone will disperse when it comes to that point!

It's just those who are carrying HK416, where can you put it, now there is not enough manpower, and I am afraid that it will seriously affect the morale of these strawberry masters. And that eight-wheeled infantry is the only armored unit we can get up to the front, so who is going to mess with that?

Just playing Butan synergy with these strawberry masters, will they crush their own people? Jiang Yuan thought about it, and the whole person was not good.