Chapter 12: The Obsession with the Steel Helmet

Before Li Jixian could say the word "confused", Zhang Sixing had already glared back with a cold eye.

Reaching out to grab the shoulder of the old cigarette pouch, I felt his unstable body tremble.

Zhang Sixing patted him on the shoulder to reassure,

"Don't worry, I'm still more worried about you. If possible, I will try to open a retreat for you. ”

Ignoring the surprised gaze of Li Youtian, the old cigarette pouch, he continued to ask

"Remember a few more grenades for mine messengers, won't you?"

The reason for asking if it will be is because the grenade has a six-second delay after pulling the string and does not explode immediately like a landmine.

Hearing him ask the old cigarette pouch, Li Youtian nodded, but then shook his head again.

He would use a grenade to braley, but he would like to hear if there are any new ideas for this foreign return.

"Thunder strings are going to be laid forward, you know."

Sure enough, the old cigarette pouch heard the doorway, and he didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Sixing with blank eyes.

"Don't dig in the ground in the thunder nest, dig a hole in the direction where the devil is coming. Put a few more grenades, bombs, explosives, and more stones, broken bricks, and tiles. ”

Hearing this, Li Youtian, the old cigarette pouch, thoughtfully took out his own cigarette pouch.

It is really worthy of being called an old cigarette pouch, and the cigarette pouch of this goods must be a foot long, especially the purse under the cigarette pouch is really big and bulging.

"If someone has diarrhea, they will go to the thunder pit to solve it, you know."

Li Youtian, who was digging in his purse with a cigarette pouch pot, stopped, looked at Zhang Sixing and shook his head, he really didn't understand.

But time was limited, Zhang Sixing didn't have time to explain to him, and if shrapnel with feces entered the flesh, he would almost get sepsis.

Unless the Japanese army is willing to give ordinary soldiers penicillin, which is comparable to gold, they will have their limbs amputated or receive bento.

"I won't explain it to you, just do it. Tell your subordinates that if you can't lay the thunder strings, you will find a rope with fast legs and bright eyes. ”

This is the most commonly used means of grenade mine.

The previous ones were nothing more than Zhang Sixing's means of laying tricks, and the German paratrooper special task force had also specially trained for this.

Immediately, Zhang Sixing made another request that made the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian inexplicable,

"On the way to the Sixing warehouse, pick up more steel helmets for Lao Tzu."

"Sir, what do you want so many steel helmets for, pick up our army or even pick up a piece of the little devil......"

The big cigarette pouch Li Youtian was completely dizzy, and he didn't understand what he wanted so many steel helmets for, could he take it back and sell iron?

"No matter which country's steel helmet is good or bad, as long as it is not broken, it will be picked up in the warehouse, and you will know how easy it is when you use it."

Sent away the helpless old cigarette pouch Li Youtian, only to raise his eyes and look at Li Jixian to reprimand,

"You kid, you talk to your dad like that."

"Okay, my sir, you don't know, my old man ......"

Hearing Guipu Zhang Sixing laugh, he said,

"Take your team with the fireteam and protect them."

Lin Jixian, who was still complaining about his father, was not calm, and shouted without knowing the depths,

"Sir."

Hansen. Raul wasn't used to his problems.

stared at the blue eyes with a straight face, and slammed the past with stiff Chinese,

"The chief didn't let you speak, so you should learn to keep your mouth shut."

In this regard, Zhang Sixing instructed Hansen in German,

"You tell him."

Looking down at Li Jixian, who was stunned, Hansen. Raul explained with a very stinky expression,

"Know a fart, know how important the fire support group is, even the place where our attack was launched is also everyone's retreat."

patting the silent Li Jixian, Zhang Sixing dragged Hansen again. Raul walked away a few steps and commanded in German,

"Look at that kid, I guess I understand military affairs, but I ...... actual combat experience"

Looking at him shaking his head solemnly, Hansen. Raul asked,

"Sir, then you don't worry about me......"

raised his eyes and whitened this deliberately fault-finding goods,

"The German army is still very particular about doing things, and those who can come to train Chinese soldiers are either elites or have military merits, you won't worry that my discharge certificate is fake!"

"I'm not worried, I'm sorry sir, just a joke to liven up the atmosphere."

Looking at the funny guy, Zhang Sixing had the impression that there were not many such Germans, and he asked in German,

"You don't look like a German."

"God, sir, I adore you so much, you can see that. I grew up in the United States, and later responded to the Führer's call to join the German army, and my family had a large ranch in Texas......"

Look at the eyebrows of this thing, and the light coffee eyebrows will jump.

It's a pity that Zhang Sixing is still busy, and he drinks low in German,

"Shut up"

He beckoned to the five captains and asked them to come to him and start arranging.

"I'll teach you a few gestures, keep it in mind...... Go back and tell yourself the vice-captain you picked."

As he spoke, he raised his arms at right angles and clenched them into fists.

"Stop moving forward ......"

……

Probably taught a few common military gestures, and said,

"Tell your subordinates that the wooden boxes of the box guns are loaded with short rifles, and that the previous combat formations are not used, ...... do this."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and drew two obtuse angles and five circles on it with a pen.

"Sharp angle attack formation, a group of five, one group to attack and another group to prepare, ready group to throw grenades at the target to suppress."

"Sir, there are fewer people attacking at the same time than all of them, so the attack power is not weak......

Brushing his beard, Guan Shijie frowned and asked another question,

"Hula in the middle of the night, all the steel helmets buckled on the head are different, and a white towel is tied to the left arm to make a mark, right?"

His eyes looked at Hansen as he spoke. Raul, meaning that he is asking questions, not questioning.

Hansen. Raul had also never seen such an attack, neither a skirmish line nor an assault formation......

In fact, it's no wonder that he doesn't understand, this kind of grouping attack is the offensive tactical formation used by the special operations forces in the future.

A squad is divided into two halves, half attacking, half preparing, and can cover at the same time.

In the attack, it can not only maintain the continuity of firepower, but also maintain continuous fire suppression of the enemy.

Of course, the battle formation of squad combat is not only so simple, and the details will be taught to them when they have the opportunity in the future.

Then he turned over the white paper in front of him and began to draw the terrain and landforms near the artillery squad he had scouted.

"Hansen, you are in front, the machine gun is covered, and I will signal you to attack first......"

Turning his face to He Shijie and Hu Yang,

"You are the main attacker, and you will attack as I order...... Remember the battle formation. ”

He looked around with an unfast gaze, as if he remembered to go to hell with him.

Then he picked up the paper on which he had drawn his tactical arrangements and put it in his pocket, and asked,

"Who still has a problem"

Moving his lips, Guan Shijie stroked two more mustaches on his face, gritted his teeth and asked loudly,

"Sir, we don't have a mark, do you see if it's ......?"

Zhang Sixing waved his hand and did not answer, but approached Hansen,

"Go to Camp Commander Li and find us some branches and cloth, just such a large piece."

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand to the size of a small basin.

"Yes, sir."

Hansen with a bewildered face. Raul obviously didn't understand what this meant, but he still knocked on the heel of his boot to answer the order,

"Yes, sir."