Chapter 322: The Major General Listens to the Second Lieutenant's Command

How can Zhang Sixing know the information behind the enemy, in fact, it is very simple, Zhang Changlin's sniper reconnaissance team has 50 people, and Zhang Sixing's tactical means of urgent reconnaissance.

Night snipers came out to lurk, and the nearest place was only fifty meters from the Japanese battle line. Most of them lurked behind the Japanese lines, and these two-man sniper scouts were carrying walkie-talkies that they had obtained from the Japanese.

Their main task is not to carry out attacks, but to conduct reconnaissance. The real reconnaissance company was used by Zhang Sixing as the main combat unit. On the battlefield where there is no air superiority and qualified soldiers are scarce, this is a very helpless choice.

Finger tapped on the battle map,

"The Japanese dragged wires on gondolas and installed high-power searchlights to replace flares, which were of little use. In particular, when the rear troops move at night, it is necessary to contact the observers on the balloon in advance, otherwise they will be hit directly by artillery fire. ”

This, of course, had an impact on the night raid of the paratrooper school, but it really had little effect. As long as the legs are diligent, the attacks of the reconnaissance company and the sniper reconnaissance team can still be carried out.

Like Lu Feizhou's reconnaissance battalion, this is an all-silenced, all-speed force.

That is, all personnel are equipped with mufflers and ostrich boots, which indicates a silent attack and a speed that exceeds the horse.

The Japanese knew that the people in the paratrooper school ran fast, but the Japanese, who had barely started at this time in bionics, did not think of the reason at all. Moreover, units such as reconnaissance companies carry out the strictest procedures for the management of equipment in wartime, and have not lost equipment so far.

But when the three generals of the Guo Army heard these words, they all secretly thought in their hearts:

If you hadn't come to ask for advice, who would have known what the Japanese would have done at night? The night raiding troops were illuminated by these searchlights, and that was not a death.

Frowning tightly, Zhu Chi asked,

"Principal Zhang, then we can arrange some sharpshooters to extinguish the searchlights before the night attack, you see......"

For such an idea, Zhang Sixing didn't bother to answer at all, and Hansen on the side had already bluntly ridiculed,

"You're stupid, you can't shoot at night and wait for the gun."

This is like the attack on the baggage team of the Japanese 3rd Division last night. It's basically Zhang Sixing who infiltrated with makeup, and then installed a charcoal bar time bomb.

was bumped by an adjutant, Zhu Chihuo straightened his waist and glared at Han Sen as if he was about to get angry. It was Gao Zhisong who touched his arm on the side to make him hold back his anger.

Zhang Sixing didn't say a word about this, the generals in front of him were all anti-Japanese heroes, and the most basic politeness had to be maintained.

But this cannot cover up the mistakes made by the Fruit Army on the battlefield, nor can it cover up the unprofessionalism of the "three-in-one officer" of the Fruit Army.

Having spent a long time in the German army, as the youngest major, he was deeply loved by the old officers of the German officer corps. Originally, the Chinese were ostracized, but being able to fight in the army was a prerequisite for gaining respect.

Whether it is a fight or a fight, Zhang Sixing's performance is always radiant.

"It's true that we're going to attack at night, but your old and stiff tactics are just a waste of loyal soldiers. Therefore, I commanded this night attack, and your three brigades took out all the reconnaissance battalions. ”

Zhang Sixing's eyes instructed Wu Qiujian, the brigade commander of the supplementary brigade, who hurriedly stood upright,

"Report to the commander, I am Wu Qiujian, the commander of the supplementary brigade of the 88th Division, and my supplementary brigade has 2,100 people, and if you send a reconnaissance battalion, ......"

Stretching out his palm to stop Wu Qiujian's words, Zhang Sixing looked at the map in front of him and thought secretly,

"Come on with all your brigades, remember not to put all the elite in position, one battalion at a time. Hold out no matter what, until we return, and not retreat a single step. In addition, I'll leave you a personal ...... Close ......"

"Principal Zhang, don't be so bullshitty, it's not like you don't know that Lao Tzu can't fight a defensive battle."

His eyes looked at Cao Ziban, who simply stood upright, but also refused,

"Sir, people say that you don't look down on our rifle battalion, it's all because my battalion commander is too obedient, so I ......"

When he said this, Cao Zijin quietly glanced at Zhang Sixing, and his eyes looked at Guan Shijie with a little uneasiness, obviously the commanders of the two rifle battalions were full of complaints.

The reason is that the beating is the business of the rifle battalion, and the killing of the enemy is the business of the reconnaissance unit, and Zhang Sixing has never brought a rifle battalion with him in every night attack, which has long made the people of the rifle battalion dissatisfied.

Because now everyone knows that in the paratrooper school, there is no need for people to behave in the world and to be scheming.

What you need as a soldier is combat technology and military strategy. As with any profession, a person who specializes is always better than a person who is half-hearted.

Being good at clever words, rhetoric, and unfavorable combat are all black spots in the promotion of officers in the paratrooper school.

Zhang Sixing knew very well in this regard that Guan Shijie and Cao Zijin had long been very unhappy in the defense of having nothing to do for days.

"Okay, Hansen is you, the commander of the supplementary brigade, Wu ...... Wu...... Who, you listen to Hansen's command. ”

The eyes of the three major generals of the fruit army who said it in one sentence widened, how can they say that they are also general-level officers, so what kind of ...... Second lieutenant, let a second lieutenant command a major general, this ......

Originally, Hansen was somewhat unhappy because he couldn't participate in the night attack, but at this moment, when he heard that he could command a major general, he was happy again.

Zhang Sixing, who didn't turn around and was concentrating on looking at the combat map, said lightly,

"Don't be surprised, with the same strength, you will be beaten by him."

In one sentence, the three major generals lost their temper, but they didn't wait for two sentences in their hearts to hear Zhang Sixing say,

"I don't blame you, your military technology is all learned from the Japanese, and compared with Europe and the United States, the Japanese are at a secondary level."

It's no wonder that Zhang Sixing is proud, the strongest army in the world in World War II was the German army. At the same rate, there was no match for the Germans. The defeat of the German army was at the hands of politicians, not the incompetence of generals and soldiers.

Just as a few people were chatting, suddenly there was a voice shouting "report" outside, and Zhang Sixing casually came in.

Several generals of the Guo army didn't understand what would break into Zhang Sixing's command post, but when they turned their heads, they were surprised to see that a bunch of young people dressed in people's costumes came in, and only the leader gave a military salute.

"I remember you, Shang Xi from the punishment camp, aren't you going home?"

As soon as he said that he would go home, Shang Ji's eyes turned red, and he looked at Zhang Sixing as if he was seeing a relative. But the tears never flowed, and when he spoke, he had a cry in his throat,

"Principal Zhang, I ask to be a soldier, I ...... I ......"

Speaking of this, Shang Xi clenched his teeth, but he lifted his lips, and he could see that a shout-like feeling was holding in his heart. Looking at his appearance, he is completely like a beast that chooses people and eats them.

"It's okay to be a soldier, but your skills are too poor, so go to the baggage camp to report first."

Unexpectedly, Shang Xi did not go like this, but wiped his tears with his sleeve and said,

"Sir, the people outside Jurong and Jurong City...... The people let ...... Let the devil be miserable. ”