The decisive battle against the Third Reich

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"Phantom": Have you ever thought that there is more than just yourself living in your body? The cat can talk, the wife falls from the sky...and...this is a story of multiple personalities.

Major General Lex was dismissed from his post on the spot and taken back to Germany to be court-martialed.

If Germany had a reform camp at this time, Major General Lex might have been sent to the reform camp to be an officer. After all, he still had the ability to command.

Manstein informed the entire army of the incident and emphasized: "What we need are officers who lead our heroic soldiers to victory on the battlefield, not officers who use their power to enslave and oppress their subordinates. These officers ... They have not realized at all that their power comes from the loyalty of the soldiers, the trust of the soldiers, and the blood and lives of the soldiers. If they realize this, they will not abuse this power!"

On the other hand, Manstein ordered that "punitive transfers" should no longer be used, because such transfers almost put the lives of soldiers in the logistics troops in the hands of officers with the power of transfer, which makes officers arrogant and arrogant. At the same time, this is an insult to the troops fighting on the front line, but it is never allowed.

When Qin Chuan received these announcements, he just shook his head.

Major General Lex has really been in the logistics force for a long time, and he has the power of life and death for so many people in his small area, that he has completely failed to realize that on the battlefield, the real influence is always those who can The one who wins the battle.

That's why Major General Lex did this stupid thing of twisting his thigh with his arms... He thought he was the thigh, even though it was true based on his military rank.

Qin Chuan found Biederman's newly established maintenance department.

This maintenance department is actually a storage room next to the helicopter hangar, and Biedermann is the only one there for the time being.

Even though this maintenance department is so shabby, it has already started to look good in just a few days. There are machine gun and rifle parts everywhere.

When Qin Chuan walked in, Biedermann was taking apart a walkie-talkie to check the wiring inside.

"Your maintenance also includes walkie-talkies?" Qin Chuan was a little surprised.

"Major!" Seeing that it was Qinchuan Biederman, he quickly stood up and saluted, and then replied: "Yes, Major. Everything we learn in school is to serve the battlefield. And I, myself, have been studying in my father's factory since I was a child. Maintenance of machinery, so... they all call me 'machinist', but the people in the First Infantry Regiment call me 'Stalin'!"

"'Stalin'?" Qin Chuan was stunned for a while. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think there was anything about Biedermann that looked like Stalin.

Seeing Qin Chuan looking at him suspiciously, Biedermann explained: "No, they call me 'Stalin' because..."

As he spoke, Biedermann hurriedly took out his pipe from his pocket, waved it in front of Qin Chuan, and then said, "Because of this, they said I would risk my life for the pipe."

Qin Chuan couldn't help but laugh. This seemed to be something he and Stalin had in common.

"So, Second Lieutenant!" Qin Chuan asked, "How much do you know about walkie-talkies?"

"Major..." Biedermann replied: "I don't know how much you mean by 'how much'!"

After a pause, Biedermann continued: "I can say that I know every part of it very well, such as this one..."

As he spoke, Biedermann checked the line and replied: "Look, I knew it was a problem with the transmitter!"

After hearing this, Qin Chuan understood that, just as Conrad said, the Biedermann in front of him was a weirdo obsessed with machinery.

After thinking about it, Qin Chuan asked: "So, Second Lieutenant. I want to know if we have the ability to produce a small walkie-talkie?"

"Of course, Major!" Biedermann replied: "But because of its low power, the distance that a small walkie-talkie can transmit is very limited, so it is considered unnecessary!"

"How many?" Qin Chuan asked.

“That depends on how small a walkie-talkie you need!”

"It's so big..." Qin Chuan looked around, then found a large short wooden stick 30 centimeters long and said, "It's so big!"

Biedermann looked at it and replied: "Such a big bag can transmit 1.5 kilometers, Major!"

Qin Chuan understood after listening to it.

It's not that small walkie-talkies can't be produced in this era, but that in this era millions of people are participating in the war at every turn, and a walkie-talkie with a transmission distance of only 1.5 kilometers is really a luxury... They can use signal flags, communication troops or lay telephone lines. Information can be transmitted easily, so this short-distance walkie-talkie is considered to be of little use.

But that's just what they "think".

"Very good!" Qin Chuan said, "Can you make a batch right away?"

"But I..." Biederman spread his hands and looked to both sides: "Is it right here?"

"I'll have Colonel Conrad assist you, and you'll get everything you need!"

"Of course!" Biederman nodded confidently.

After listening to Qin Chuan's request, Conrad asked doubtfully: "What do you want these small walkie-talkies for? If there are buildings blocking them, their transmission distance may be closer. If you need them to contact friendly forces, If so, it would be more reliable to shout at them at the top of your lungs!"

"What if we can't shout?" Qin Chuan asked.

"What's the meaning?"

"Remember our 'mouse hunting operation'?" Qin Chuan asked.

"certainly!"

"During that operation, we divided into several small teams and approached the target!" Qin Chuan said: "These small teams were very close to me, but I was unable to effectively command them. In other words, I could only rely on signal flares. Command them!"

Conrad couldn't help but said "Oh" after hearing this, and then nodded: "And these small walkie-talkies, although the transmission distance is short and cannot play a big role in large-scale operations, they can play a big role in such small-unit operations." function, right?”

"Yes!" Qin Chuan replied: "For example, the cooperation between small teams, the cooperation between helicopters and ground troops, etc., all require this kind of communication equipment!"

Conrad nodded and said, "No problem, I'll discuss it with Biederman right away!"

"Wait!" Qin Chuan stopped Conrad: "I hope it can be connected to the helmet!"

"What's the meaning?"

"To put it simply..." Qin Chuan explained: "We don't have to hold it in our hands. We can carry this small walkie-talkie on our back and straddle our waist. Since the transmitting and receiving devices are connected to the helmet, They are placed next to our ears and mouths, so we can make calls without using our hands. "

"What a great idea, Major!" Conrad kept nodding his head: "This way we can have our hands free to fight the enemy. And it doesn't sound difficult to achieve!"

Looking at Conrad's leaving figure, Qin Chuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It would be much easier to command if there was such a small walkie-talkie.