Chapter 308: Not a Single One Survives

"Alas, it really can't be compared, these people at the paratrooper school are good at fighting and better at killing."

Looking at the tank fortress built under the command of Cao Zijin, I believe that there is no way to find it from the sky, Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi are really convinced.

To put it bluntly, there is nothing magical about it, it is a camouflage net. But the things that are arranged on the camouflage network show a bit of ingenuity. Camouflage nets are yellow-green strips of cloth found according to the color of the grass on nearby turf and tied to camouflage nets.

Not to mention hundreds of thousands of meters in the sky, even if Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi watched from a close distance, they felt that the tank fortress was one with the nearby grass.

"Two, that's what it looks like, and you must pay attention to the surrounding environment when you arrange camouflage nets in the future. Also, don't use freshly cut trees or freshly dug blades of grass, as it won't take more than an hour for the sun to shine and it will be very clearly exposed to the enemy. ”

These words couldn't help but Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi looked at each other, they had never seen each other, who had studied the war so thoroughly, and arranged bunkers on the battlefield so carefully.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Cao Zijin smiled and patted the ash on his hands,

"The two of you used to be from the gendarmerie of the Songhu Garrison Command, and after following Principal Zhang, the things we learned from the Japanese in the past are outdated, and they are all children's stuff."

With that, he snorted at the tank bunker that had just been arranged.

"This is only the most basic requirement, if you see those sniper scouts in our troops, they pay attention to nine treasures and one dozen. When I was training, I couldn't think of what those guys were hiding. ”

Listening to Cao Zijin's eloquent talk, Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi were stunned for a moment, and they all wondered if the German paratroopers were already strong to that inhuman level.

In fact, Zhang Sixing is just bullying domestic officers, and he does not understand the true level of the world's military powers. Take the level of special forces that he has experienced, and use it as a training subject for paratroopers in the future.

The specialization of infantry is the fundamental development trend of infantry in future wars.

It can't be reached now, and that's because the level of equipment in World War II was too poor. But this does not hinder the infantry, the idea of developing towards the elite.

When Cao Zijin left, Gao Zhisong sighed,

"Alas, I really want to open the paratrooper school in the future, and I will study for a year and a half, it seems that the little things we learned from the Japanese are really outdated."

Different from his focus, Liao Lingqi nodded and said,

"Brigade, did you notice their gloves, they are poisonous."

"Gloves?"

Gao Zhisong, who was discussing the concealment technology on the other party's battlefield, didn't understand, how could Liao Lingqi talk about gloves.

"When I was in the military academy in the past, there was a classmate who knew kung fu at home, and he practiced it since he was a child. He told me about a thing that he wore on his hand, and that thing was called a finger tiger, which was a short iron stake on the edge of his fist. If you punch it, whoever hits it will be half dead. ”

After speaking, he looked back at the battlefield and continued,

"Look at the battle they fought last night, less than 500 people, killing so many other troops and snatching back armored vehicles. To put it mildly, if those Japanese troops come to attack our 264th Brigade, we may not be able to withstand it. But it only took them one night to kill so many people.

Soldiers on the battlefield will have more respect for soldiers who can fight, whether they are enemies or themselves.

For example, many people in the German army liked Patton, and many people in the American army admired Rommel, which is the best example.

"I'm really looking forward to it, as long as the paratrooper school opens, even if I only let Lao Tzu be a squad leader, Lao Tzu will go to further study."

Just when Gao Zhisong and Liao Lingqi were chatting about their idle days, Zhang Sixing took his reconnaissance company to find the location of the Military Justice Department.

There are not many officers and soldiers in the Judge Advocate General's Office here, but the faction is very large.

The officers and men of the Judge Advocate General's Office occupied a large landlord's house, and the two barbed wire fences were like two city walls, and there were not only pole-type entrances and exits, but also sentry posts.

Seeing Zhang Sixing and his party wearing, it seemed that the company that did not look like the Guojun military uniform was approaching. The sentry was nervous for a moment, but then remembered that there were troops of the 88th Division nearby, and he immediately relaxed again.

The squad leader on duty was very energetic with an MP18 submachine gun, wearing a red armband to block the middle of the road, and shouted loudly with his palm.

"Stop, stop, and don't open your eyes to see, the Judge Advocate General's Office is also a place where you trespass."

When Hansen heard this, he frowned and shouted,

"Who are you giving it to, Lao Tzu is from the German Officers' Advisory Corps."

Sure enough, in China under the rule of the chairman, no matter how loyal and patriotic he is, he can't compare to a foreign accent in Chinese.

"Lao Tzu is a member of the paratrooper school directly under the German Officer Advisory Corps, and I want to see your officer in charge. Hurry up and report it, you can't afford to delay the military plane. ”

Sure enough, the sign of the German officer advisory group was still full of hard, and the squad leader on duty looked at it and muttered,

"Hmph, isn't the German Officers' Advisory Corps amazing? From the Songhu consultant to Jinling, you didn't see any of us win any battle. ”

Hansen didn't like to hear this even more, and his mouth replied.

"Yo, the officer advisory group can't look at it, so you just open your ears and listen. The chief of the Sixing warehouse led Lao Tzu to fight, and the chief of the International Merchant Group led Lao Tzu to kill, and the Japanese 101st Division was defeated by Lao Tzu. Niushoushan cleaned up the 6th Division, and last night also packed up the cavalry and armored troops of the 114th Division, these battles were all won, how about it. ”

At first, the sentry squad leader still looked like he was only listening to jokes, but with Hansen's report of victory, the arrogance of his troops directly under the Judge Advocate General's Office was put away.

It wasn't until he heard that he had killed the cavalry and armored units of the Japanese 114th Division in front of him last night that he suddenly looked at Hansen in front of him and the reconnaissance company that followed him.

The sentry squad leader looked around, and although his brothers were paying attention, he still said,

"It turns out that you made the movement last night, are you so bold?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look up and down at Hansen in front of him, as well as the neatly formed reconnaissance company behind him.

Seeing that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Hansen took out a cigarette and threw it out, and asked in a low voice,

"What boldness, we went in last night with a brother and wanted to get it back today."

The squad leader took the cigarette, looked around and whispered,

"Your brother is bold enough to fight against the head of our Judge Advocate General in order to protect his equipment, and the result is ......"

Hearing this, the fire in Zhang Sixing's heart ignited, and he lifted Hansen aside,

"What's the matter, the head of your Judge Advocate General's Office has made a move on my subordinates, so he doesn't want his head anymore."

After saying that, Zhang Sixing hurried forward, and the squad leader subconsciously stretched out his arm to block. Hansen, who had just thrown him a cigarette, had already put the muzzle of the HP90 on his head,

"Don't make trouble, if you make trouble for Lao Tzu, you won't be able to live."