Vampires, a very famous demon in Europe. They haunt the night when they can't see their fingers, and they feed on other people's blood. These goblins are afraid of sunlight and have immortal faces and strange magical powers...... Of course, these are all stories told in myths and legends, and when it comes to vampires in reality, the first thing that comes to mind in the German army is their vampire night vision system.

This system is expensive and unstable, and while it can provide legendary vampire-like farsightedness at night, it often fails to meet the requirements of actual combat due to glitches and resolution issues. It's just that all these descriptions are only for the first generation of the German army's vampire night vision system, not the second generation of improved versions that these German soldiers are assembling in front of them.

With the continuous progress of science and technology, these infrared active infrared devices have been dramatically improved, first of all, with the continuous progress of battery technology, the use of these night vision systems no longer need to carry a huge power box, to restrict their ability to act. With the steady development of imaging technology, it is no longer an unachievable technical problem to see the enemy at night at night.

Of course, with the MP-44 assault rifle equipped with a more efficient flame suppressor, plus a more stable and reliable 71-round drum, the Vampire Night Combat System now looks more perfect and more terrifying. At least not only the Americans and Soviets were going to improve themselves during the war, because the Germans were quicker and more efficient at improving themselves.

"Whoa!" pulled the bolt, and a German officer with a concealed black paint on his face propped up his MP-44 assault rifle with one hand, and even with an infrared searchlight on top of the rifle, it didn't add much weight. His eyes in the deep sockets of the Germanic people scanned his men, and then in a deep voice he gave the battle order for tonight: "Go!"

All the soldiers carry night vision systems on their backs, and with the support of new tactical vests, they carry more ammunition and special equipment, and they have to tell the Japanese tonight who is the real king of night fighting.

"Battalion Commander Meyer, those planes parked in the open in the evening...... Can it really take off and land on the spot?" as a Soviet Union that has always served in the Far East...... The current officer of the Far Eastern Republic, a former Soviet soldier, could not believe his eyes when he first saw the Odin helicopter. He really couldn't imagine that the Germans would have an aircraft that could take off on the spot, and even the runway would be able to fly close to the ground to a kilometer or two from the front line without even preparing the runway.

And when he saw that these helicopters could fly rockets on their short wings, he knew that this terrible weapon would definitely surprise the Japanese on the other side, and he even began to suspect that the Germans were fairy tale Santa Claus, who could from time to time take out a novelty from his pocket that no one had ever seen.

But this Santa Claus is not a present-giver at Christmas, but an arms dealer who sells arms. The former Soviet officer suddenly felt that his direct leader, Chuikov, was simply a brilliant and sagacious genius, and it was an absolute blessing to be able to ally such a terrible army.

What shocked the former Soviet officer even more was actually the special soldiers who came here with those German helicopters, and the terrible aura emitted by those people could make people oppress and breathe more than ten meters away. It's a wonderful feeling, because those people are simply machines, machines that kill people.

Every German Special Forces soldier is an elite selection from thousands of ordinary soldiers, and the first element of selection is to participate in at least ten battles, and in all of them have a total of more than 10 enemy killed. It can be said that no matter which one of these people is a real warrior, the kind of toughness revealed from the bones cannot be reflected by a single muscle.

They're not the muscular men who show off on TV and can't kill hundreds or thousands of enemies with a pair of slippers or a toothbrush - but with the right weapons and a well-thought-out plan, they can do things that many soldiers can't, like silently snatching an enemy commander out of his headquarters.

"You're saying that the enemy's headquarters are likely to be located in this area, because when the enemy retreats, the enemy officers are seen in the vicinity of this area with the highest concentration?" The officer of the 1st Squadron of the Viper Brigade, a German special forces with a straw pole in his mouth and oil paint on his face, pointed to the map and checked the grenadiers and armored commanders with the information in hand.

The special forces are not monsters who kill thousands of people with heavy machine guns alone, although they are the best in the army, they are by no means the kind of super fighters who can fight against a hundred. The real weapons that give full play to their combat effectiveness are meticulous arrangement and accurate intelligence, appropriate operational configuration, and more advanced equipment...... If they are really allowed to fight a conventional war, their combat effectiveness may only be a few points more elite than ordinary infantry.

"Fire coverage?paralyze the surrounding Japanese defenses, and then the helicopter will be airborne, and after eliminating the surrounding defenses, take out the command headquarters and then return from the frontal position?" Spit out the straw in his mouth, the commander pointed to the map and measured it with his hand, then shook his head: "The estimated range of the other party's command is too large, it will take time for us to search, and if we are over there for too long, we will be suppressed and counterattacked, and the enemy's command will also be transferred......"

Meier nodded, and then said, "What if it's just interference? We carry out this plan before dawn, and whether you succeed or not, our armored forces will start attacking at dawn to cover your direct occupation of that position?"

"There is no need to evacuate...... With about a third reduction in risk, the plan becomes much more viable. The special forces officer nodded, and then said to Meyer with a smile: "Then so be it, I heard that the Japanese army is likely to counterattack at night, and my people can help you defend and ensure that the Japanese will not succeed." ”

"That would be great. Meier nodded, and walked out according to his armed belt: "Then I'll go and set up defensive positions, I also have a batch of vampire systems in my troops, but those first-generation things are really not as good as your new equipment." This time, let the Japanese see that some things have to be solved by technology, not courage!"

At nightfall, the Japanese combat units were indeed preparing for a counterattack, and this time the Japanese army invested a very large number of troops. The Kawasaki Wing Commander mobilized a full 1,000 daredevils for this counterattack, and dozens of soldiers were strapped to explosives, ready to die with the German tanks.

Captain Kawasaki was ready to personally lead the battle in charge, and he felt that he should step up at such a time and teach his colleagues in the Army's armored forces a good lesson, so that they could know what the spirit of bushido is and what a real battle to the death is. He straightened his uniform and shook hands in the trenches with every soldier who was going to fight back tonight.

"For the sake of the long-term prosperity and stability of the Japanese Empire, please entrust your lives to me......!" Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" After shaking the hands of the last soldier, the Japanese officer bowed to the soldiers in front of him, in fact he only shook hands symbolically with the officer, after all, holding 1,000 people is not a small project.

"Whoa. Because it is strictly forbidden to make noise, the answer to the Kawasaki co-captain is the standing bow of all the soldiers, many of these soldiers have taken off their shirts, **** their upper bodies, and they also have a "thousand slits" that represent invulnerability tied around their waists. These Japanese soldiers are notorious for recapturing countless positions occupied by the enemy during the night, so they also think that they are bound to win this sortie.

It is precisely because they think they are bound to win that the Kawasaki co-captain just said that "the martial arts will last for a long time", rather than the more pessimistic "goodbye to Biliangpo". With Kawasaki's words of encouragement, the Japanese troops began to climb out of their trenches and continue to advance towards the German positions.

The bayonets had been inserted into the rifles, and the Japanese soldiers did not shout slogans, but just followed one after the other, staggering forward in the dark night. They were just over 600 meters away from the German positions, and they could soon reach a place suitable for their assault with ease.

Unbeknownst to them, however, a soldier in charge of the German position had begun to quietly wake up the other sleeping soldiers, and these experienced grenadiers had already aimed their pitch-black muzzles at the darkness in the distance. The bullets were loaded, the grenades were unsafed, and the fierce battle was about to begin, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

"Do these Japanese think we can't see them? They just swaggered over...... a German soldier asked the officer next to him quietly, although they couldn't see the Japanese soldiers in the distance, they could still know the precise distance of the Japanese army from the constantly updated orders.

"Prepare to shoot! The Japanese are already approaching a distance of 200 meters! Mortar flare salvo is ready, all personnel pay attention!" The final order was passed down from soldier to soldier, and then everyone pressed their fingers on the trigger, and with a sudden command, the German flare flew into the sky. In an instant, the whole position was as bright as day, and not far in front of the German soldiers was a group of poor Japanese insects with bayonets and squinting eyes.

The second watch is presented! Long Ling will write the third watch!