6. Attack on the Chariot (8)
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"Ensign, do you want one?"
The paratrooper captain in his hatless helmet spat out a smoke ring, and the 30-year-old baby's face showed an expression of pleasure as his men dragged away several human corpses - there were only so many traces of the battles that could have taken place here.
Captain Skorzny prefers nicotine to the poisoning of pills.
The captain, who was dressed in a green and gray parachute uniform and a white turtleneck sweater, was handsome, but the fly in the ointment was a narrow scar on the left cheek, which wriggled like an earthworm when he laughed.
"No, you know, the rules that don't allow members of the Youth League to smoke. ”
Nona shook her head, she was a model student in the youth league - at least in the eyes of her adoptive father and Brunhill, cigarettes, alcohol, stimulants and other bad things had nothing to do with her.
"I almost forgot about this rule-breaking ......"
Skorzny shrugged, smiled wryly, and saluted.
"Please march as far as you can, you are behind schedule. ”
"Yes! Thank you for the support of the Air Force!"
The girl returned the salute neatly, turned around and ran back to her car, looking at the agile climbing movements that did not match her cute appearance, and Scoltz's heart jumped a little faster.
"What do you think...... In a few years, my daughter will be almost like that, so what's so exciting?"
The captain laughed to himself as a whole team of Leopard chariots drove over the once distant bridge.
Freed from the shackles of the railway system, the Panzer Instructor headed for Girona at full speed from the early hours of the morning.
This panzer division, which was more mechanized than most of the German army under Barbarossa (at that time the German Army had at least 600,000 mules and horses used to tow artillery or transports), began to gain strength. In less than half an hour, the tracks of the lead tank platoon were rolled over the brick pavement near the bridge. Crew No. 424, which had rushed to the front, turned its turret, ready to send the greetings of the armored instructor to the Castilians. Commands came from the headphones that almost deranged Mikhail.
"Pay attention to the whole platoon, no shooting, speed up to get through!"
Mikhail, who was licking his lips and rolling up his sleeves to prepare for a big fight, let the beautiful platoon commander have a good look at his abilities, almost fell off the turret pod. This kind of sudden pouring cold water on the head is really uncomfortable, and sometimes it will even cause the loss of some functions, causing irreparable damage to the body and mind of the majority of "aspiring men".
Just as he steadied his almost limp body, his eyes pressed to the periscope eyepiece. Mikhail saw what amazed him.
At the other end of the bridge, which was within range of the 75mm gun, a green flare was raised to symbolize the "safe occupation". Immediately after that, a paratrooper with an automatic rifle on his back appeared on the bridge deck.
"God, I almost got court-martialed. ”
Passing by the scrappy paratroopers, watching them laugh and laugh nonchalantly, recalling what happened a few minutes ago. Mikhail couldn't help but be afraid.
A gust of wind blew. The dust kicked up by the platoon commander in front of him was swept up. Coughed a few times. The young armored non-commissioned officer had to pull on his mask and put on his goggles. On a deserted and dry exotic road, the steel horses galloped towards Azugrana.
The army soldiers who passed by the bridge had a question in their hearts. For reasons of etiquette and secrecy, they did not bother to inquire about the paratroopers, and the paratroopers who knew so little were equally happy to keep their mouths shut.
Why did the paratrooper assault battalion, which was under the direct command of the base camp, be dispatched so early? What was the reason for the swift attack of the green devils to seize the bridge?
The officers and men who taught the instructor did not know anything about this, the paratrooper company commander knew a little, and the one who knew the whole thing best was the base camp, the general staff, and the campaign headquarters.
A qiē is triggered by the supreme governor throwing a teacup-
For a long time, the establishment of a modern General Staff Department has been the most important link in army building, and Li Lin has devoted a great deal of time and energy to this.
Although the ultimate goal of this institution is not to become a source of horrendous war, or a perpetual motion machine for the constant planning of war, it must be brought into the orbit of serving the war and training a group of qualified professional staff officers, not idlers sitting in offices knocking on stamps and drinking coffee.
Not only that, but those who sit in the core position of the General Staff must not be scientists sitting in the trap room, let alone simple-minded martial artists. Qualified staff officers should have a sound knowledge structure, keen judgment, and a bold ability to act. Be able to correctly recognize the shape and make a reasonable plan.
For the elven camp that has the army first, and then the country, the General Staff with excellent business can maintain the effective operation of the army, and the army can maintain a healthy state and the country has a future. Whether or not these brilliant sons and daughters who have graduated from military academies with impressive results will be equivalent to whether the defense forces can win in the foreseeable war in the future.
If we want to test this, we can only test it through actual combat, and the current combat operation is an excellent platform.
After the ground troops began to operate, Li Lin's concern about the General Staff and the resulting contingency plan proved to be correct.
The reason why he personally sat in the base camp was that he did not hesitate to risk that the grumpy Nidhogg might offend people in Lüdes and the risk that Brunhill in Alfheim would not be able to control the scene. It is this group of rookies who understand the concepts of mechanized warfare and blitzkrieg from books, imaginations, exercises, and skirmishes from books, imaginations, exercises, and skirmishes.
Sure enough, the railway system was thrown into disarray, and two mechanized infantry divisions were stranded at the starting point and could not move. Then the armored instructor who had set off in advance was ordered to get out of the car, and when Fa Kingham ordered the instructor to stand by, Li Lin threw out the teacup beside him. Passing the stunned chief of the operations section, in his capacity as the supreme commander, he directly ordered the standby air cruiser Seydlitz to quickly rush to the city of Girona to carry out airborne operations, and asked the paratrooper commandos to seize the key bridge before dawn.
At the end of the order, a merciless suffix was added: at any cost.
After doing this, the top commander of the army and the country led Fa Jinhan to the office, and after scolding him for half an hour, the disgraced chief of the operations section immediately led his team to revise the battle plan, and the cold gaze sprinkled on the command platform made all the officers tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
With the direct intervention of the Supreme Commander, the mechanized legions, which had solved all kinds of problems, finally showed their worth, and while the inhabitants of Azugrana were preparing for lunch, countless steel monsters appeared on the horizon, carrying a storm of dust towards the panicked Azugrana, and the black, white, and red banners hunted in the wind. (To be continued......)