Expedition to Europe

Thanks to the World War, Lan Fang soldiers had enough psychological advantages in front of the German troops.

This was not arrogance or fantasy, but the confidence gained from fighting again and again, and the psychological advantages accumulated from victory after victory.

In Lan Fang's "Infantry Manual", many battle examples were fought in battles with German troops. Even Lan Fang soldiers who had not participated in the World War could easily establish a certain psychological advantage when reading the "Infantry Manual". What's more, the soldiers of the Lan Fang First Brigade were basically elite soldiers who had participated in the World War. They were already familiar with various situations.

Compared with German soldiers, the soldiers of the Lan Fang First Brigade were armed to the teeth.

The B-2 rifle was the standard equipment for the soldiers. Each soldier carried 200 rounds of bullets, and was equipped with three offensive grenades, two defensive grenades, a pistol, twenty or thirty rounds of bullets, and finally a combat knife or an engineer shovel.

In addition to personal equipment, the density of automatic firepower was also surprising.

There were 500 soldiers in the First Brigade who followed Qin Zhiyuan to Germany. The organization of the First Brigade was different from that of ordinary troops. It was a standard three-three system. The initial combat unit was a three-person combat team, with one machine gunner and two riflemen among the three people. They were equipped with two B-2 rifles and a Lewis light machine gun. Each squad had three such combat teams, and a platoon had three squads, and so on.

In terms of organization, these 500 people were also a battalion. Although the number of people was less than half of that of ordinary troops, their combat effectiveness was already greatly exceeded.

After all, even if it was an ordinary field force of Lan Fang, it was impossible for a battalion to be equipped with 12 80mm mortars.

In terms of the degree of firepower deployment alone, the firepower intensity of these 500 people could almost match that of a regiment of the current German troops, or even more.

Roy and Rummenigge had always been curious about the Lan Fang army, so after leading the army to withdraw to the defense line of the First Brigade of Lan Fang, Roy and Rummenigge came to Dong Zishi's command post.

The defense line of the Lan Fang First Brigade radiates outward from the Chinese Building of the Wuyou Palace. Dong Zishi's command post is in the Chinese podium.

This podium originally had an open hall where a small banquet could be held. Now it has become a temporary hospital, crowded with German soldiers who were injured in the previous battle. Dong Zishi's command post is in the study on the ground floor of the podium.

"A Company and a platoon of B Company are responsible for frontal defense, C Company is responsible for the flank of the front position, B Company will withdraw another platoon to assist the Internal Affairs Battalion in defense, and D Company and the last platoon of B Company will serve as mobile forces. Go and prepare, and show them some color!" Qin Zhiyuan was arranging tactics and temporarily ignored Roy and Rummenigge who were listening.

"Internal Affairs Battalion" is the more than 100 people led by Dong Xingxiu. Dong Zishi's troops are only responsible for frontal combat, and the defense in other directions is all the responsibility of Dong Xingxiu's more than 100 people.

Strictly speaking, the troops led by Dong Xingxiu are the first special forces of this era. This kind of troops are not consumables. Their combat effectiveness cannot be reflected on the front battlefield. They must be placed in special positions to play the greatest role.

Qin Zhiyuan has already arranged Julie and Qin De. Dong Xingxiu and McTavish are responsible for their protection. There is no problem with safety, so Qin Zhiyuan can spare time and visit the command center again to arrange specific operations.

"Yes, show them some color!" As soon as Qin Zhiyuan finished speaking, Dong Xingxiu and several officers rushed out of the command room with a cry.

Qin Zhiyuan was quite satisfied with the fighting spirit of Dong Xingxiu and others. Looking back at Roy and Rummenigge, he was also very concerned.

"Thank you for your hard work. Leave the next battle to them. You can take a rest. Maybe you will have to go to support later." Although he was not too worried, Qin Zhiyuan still had to prepare for the worst.

Although the combat effectiveness of the Lan Fang First Brigade is strong, after all, there are only 500 people. If the number of rebels exceeds too much, the defense line of the Lan Fang First Brigade will still be tight, and then it will be time for Roy's people to go into battle again.

"I am very sorry, Your Majesty, we failed to provide you with a safe environment. This is our fault." Roy knew the general situation and apologized as soon as he spoke.

Qin Zhiyuan was a guest in Germany. Because the power struggle in Germany had endangered Qin Zhiyuan's safety, the Germans should indeed apologize in this regard.

Qin Zhiyuan did not mean to blame him, so he was still friendly to Roy: "This is not decided by you. There will always be some people who are unwilling to be lonely. Unless they are given a lesson that is profound enough, they will not be willing to be abandoned by this era."

Qin Zhiyuan and William II have never met, but from the analysis of William II's past deeds, Qin Zhiyuan did not have a good impression of William II. Compared with William III to Qin Zhiyuan, William II was a stranger, and Qin Zhiyuan did not have the slightest apology for targeting him.

"Thank you for your understanding. You are so generous." Roy put one hand on his chest and bowed. If you ignore his messy hair, he is indeed very elegant.

Just when Qin Zhiyuan and Roy were talking, there were intermittent gunshots outside.

Just from the sound of the gunshots, the Lan Fang army's combat was different from that of the German army.

The troops of this era did not go beyond the scope of volley guns when fighting. They pursued the area killing ability caused by several days of accumulated shooting. This can be seen from the scale of the guns. Let alone the Mauser pistol, which has a scale range of 1,300 meters. For example, the Mauser 98B, although the scale range of this rifle is not as exaggerated as the 2,400 meters of the Type 38 rifle, is as far as 2,000 meters. At a distance of 2,000 meters, only God knows what can be hit without using a scope, so only volley guns can be used to pursue the hit rate.

Relatively speaking, the Lan Fang army is the biggest outlier of this era. The Lan Fang B-2 rifle has a scale range of only 1,200 meters, which is not as large as the scale range of the Mauser pistol. When it comes to shooting, it is often within 400 meters. Those who shoot at a distance of 600 meters are precision shooters.

The closer the shooting distance is, the more direct result is that the hit rate increases. Moreover, the B-2 rifle can fire continuously. If one shot misses, there is no need to adjust the posture or load the bullet. The second shot, or even the third shot, or the fourth shot can be fired immediately. Therefore, as long as the target is targeted by the Lan Fang soldiers, the target is basically either dead or injured.

In this way, if we only judge from the sound of the gun, the battle is really not fierce. Even the Lewis machine guns densely distributed on the position have not been fired, and there has not been a single explosion of grenades.

If the battle is continuing, it can only be said that the Lan Fang soldiers have reached the pinnacle of their ability to control the battlefield.

"Let's go, let's go and take a look." Qin Zhiyuan didn't understand the principle that the son of a rich man should not sit in the hall, so he picked up a B-2 rifle and walked out.

"No, no, no, your majesty, you can't go, you should stay here, this is the position you should hold." Roy was shocked and didn't care about the difference in status. He went up and grabbed the rifle in Qin Zhiyuan's hand.

Qin Zhiyuan is the most important person in Wuyou Palace at present. If the battle is so urgent that Qin Zhiyuan needs to go to the battlefield, no matter what the result is, it will be the dereliction of duty of Roy and Dong Zishi.

"Yes, Your Majesty, you'd better not go. If you go to the front line, it will definitely affect the soldiers' battle." At this time, Gao Hongshi did not agree. Although Gao Hongshi also carried a rifle, he still had to persuade him.

"Don't worry, I won't really go up, just take a look, it's okay." Qin Zhiyuan is a soldier after all. Hearing the gunshot, he felt that his blood was boiling, and his hand holding the gun was a little trembling. He wanted to throw himself into it immediately.

The original text is in Liu # 9 @book/bar!

On the front line, Dong Zishi emptied the bullets in the gun chamber. Seeing that there were no enemies in front of him, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you are playing the tactics of adding fuel to the fire for me. I will kill you guys. Which wave is this?"

"The third wave——" The soldier in the foxhole next to him answered immediately.

"The third wave, this wave didn't take more than ten minutes. Didn't we fight too fast? Don't scare them all away." Dong Zishi's voice was full of pride.

It was obvious that the rebels didn't expect to encounter a tough opponent here. They attacked three times in a row, but each time they didn't get within a hundred meters of the defense line of the First Brigade.

The soldiers of the First Brigade still had enough combat experience. Because it was a night battle, just before the rebels launched the attack, the soldiers of the First Brigade had set up several piles of fire in front of the position. On the one hand, this could make the attacking enemy nowhere to hide, and on the other hand, it was also a reference for judging the distance, which was very useful for night battles.

Just before the attack, the officers of the rebels finally discovered the danger of the fire, so all the fires were extinguished, and the front of the defense line turned into darkness for a while.

The First Brigade was well prepared. Without the fire, the soldiers of the First Brigade still had flares. Under the illumination of the flares, the attacking rebels were also nowhere to hide.

"Each unit checks the ammunition and reports the casualties." Dong Zishi did not forget to coordinate when he went to the front line.

"The first platoon is normal, with sufficient ammunition and no casualties."

"The second platoon is normal, with sufficient ammunition and no casualties - my arm is a little scratched, does this count?"

The first report was normal, but the second one went off topic.

"Yes, go back and bandage it quickly, and leave the position to the deputy platoon leader." Dong Zishi did not dare to be careless and acted in a businesslike manner.

These days, although penicillin has appeared, medical care is still not developed. Even if it is a minor injury or illness, it is still easy to endanger life if it is not taken seriously.

Of course, Dong Zishi's words were more of a joke, and he did not really mean to let the second platoon leader bandage it.

As soon as Dong Zishi finished speaking, he heard the observation post warn: "It's coming up again, prepare for battle, flares -"

The flares followed immediately, "bang bang bang -" or four or five were fired in a row, and it was really as bright as day in front of the position.