Chapter 766 "Immortal Magic"
Wang Zhong: "As if you have lost your soul?"
Filipov: "Yes, they even drove their tanks to turn in front of the formation. The two destroyers we captured had a running mechanism failure when turning."
Wang Zhong squinted his eyes. He remembered that on Earth, it was mentioned in Karius's memoir "Tiger in the Mud". He later went to command the Jaeger Tiger Heavy Destroyer Battalion, but the inexperienced recruit Danzi turned around in front of the enemy. , but the opportunity was wasted and the Allies beat the shit out of them.
In the history of the earth, the Tiger Hunting Camp sent to the Western Front was brought to the Eastern Front?
However, neither world can escape the fate of turning in front of the enemy.
Wang Zhong: "Very good, it means that the armored troops that the enemy is proud of are also finished. Continue to hold on and report the enemy's movements at any time.
"I will immediately mobilize the air force to bomb the fuel and ammunition supply troops and maintenance troops behind the enemy's rear."
After speaking, Wang Zhong returned the phone receiver to Vasily, and then asked enthusiastically: "Didn't you get the specialized psychological warfare type Rokosov II? Come on, explain it to me."
Vasily put the receiver on the phone and gave Wang Zhong a mysterious smile: "You will definitely be satisfied, I got you an immortal magic!"
Wang Zhong looked down at his body: "Immortal?"
Vasily made a "come with me" gesture and led Wang Zhong to the large stable at the back of the room.
Only then did Wang Zhong discover that the stable had been converted into a machine shop. A Rokosov II was parked in the middle, with a dummy standing on the turret.
Vasily jumped onto the tank, holding the turret with his hand, and introduced the dummy to Wang Zhong: "This is the puppet we prepared. We call him Alyosha. Alyosha has two characteristics. First, the bullet can be fired easily." Penetrating it, if it were a hundred meters away, you wouldn't be able to tell that it was hit.
"But Alyosha also has a skeleton. In order to prevent the skeleton from being damaged, we arranged a simple circuit. If the skeleton is damaged, Alyosha will activate the chimney mounted on the base."
Vasily said that he demonstrated it himself, and a large amount of smoke erupted from the base of "Alyosha" and engulfed him.
"Then! Here comes the point!" His voice came from the smoke. "While the smoke blocks the view, the members in the tank can climb out and replace Alyosha II. Turn on the exhaust fan!"
The engineer turned on the exhaust fan, and soon all the smoke in the old stable was evacuated. Vasily and "Alyosha" appeared in Wang Zhong's field of vision again.
"Look! Alyosha is intact!"
Vasily opened his arms like a magician.
"For Alyosha like this, we wrapped them in canvas and hung three of them outside the tank, and stuffed two more inside the tank.
"The Prossens must not have looked so carefully on the battlefield. They would not have noticed that Alyosha had changed! For them, Rokossov has become a real immortal enemy!"
Wang Zhong was silent for several seconds before saying: "You...this trick is such a child's play...but I think it can work."
Vasily: "Of course it can be done. If it can't be done, there will be no loss. We also have Alyosha type II. It's in the stable next to it."
Wang Zhong: "Does this thing have a second type?"
"Of course, and the second type is simpler and more feasible than this one. Please!"
Like a butler, Vasily made a respectful gesture of invitation.
Wang Zhong followed his guidance with suspicion and arrived at the stable nearby.
He was stunned as soon as he entered. There were dozens of white horses inside.
Wang Zhong: "I seem to know what Type 2 you are talking about!"
Vasily did not answer, but called to the cavalryman who was arranging his clothes next to him.
"Look at this suit, it looks like an ordinary Ant cavalry now, right?" He explained, "But in fact, as long as you pull it like this -"
The cavalry coat suddenly turned over, and the marshal star and the medals full of them appeared.
Wang Zhong: "This seems like a big flaw, right?"
Vasily: "Who can tell on the battlefield! Plus the red flag! They must think this is you! If you are shot and killed, a second person will 'transform' immediately, and everyone will be your stand-in ”
Wang Zhong: "That won't work. You are all white horses. The enemy might see through it."
"So we gathered all the white horses from Ante, and asked that even your cavalry guards ride on white horses."
Wang Zhong looked at the stand-in, and then at Vasily: "Okay, you are still more frivolous. If this happens, it will be so humorous. In the future, war historians will be impressed by the great humor at the end of the war. ”
Vasily smiled: "There are already so many sad things in this war, wouldn't it be a little humorous?"
Wang Zhong did not answer, but asked the stand-in: "Do you know this is very dangerous? You may die."
The little brother smiled: "I've already entered Prosonia, and I even played you for once. It was worth it."
Wang Zhong looked at him carefully and asked, "How long have you been in the army?"
"Those who joined the army in the second year of the war have been serving on the Western Front."
Wang Zhong: "Western Front Army? It's not easy to survive being minced. Otherwise, you'd better not participate in this operation..."
The Western Front had a lower casualty rate than the St. Andrew's Front that was surrounded by Fort St. Andrew.
Especially in several offensive battles, although a large number of Proson's effective forces were restrained, allowing Wang Zhong to let go and win the battle, the losses were also really heavy.
The little brother immediately frowned: "Marshal! How could you do this? Even if I don't act as your substitute, I may die in the siege.
"Indeed, the war is about to end, and the days of peace are coming, but if we all become afraid of death because of this, then who will liberate Prosinia?
"Who will end the war?"
Wang Zhong stared at the brother's face for a few seconds and said, "Okay, my ideological awareness is low. I wish you-I wish you live to victory."
The brother raised his chin and saluted Wang Zhong: "Thank you."
Vassily: "Everyone is eager to be the first to rush into Prosinia and plant the flag on the Prosin Palace. I heard that Emperor Prosin has been in the palace?"
Wang Zhong: "Our intelligence does say so."
Vassily: "Then I guess many people are vying to do the job of attacking the palace."
"That's for sure."
Silence fell on the stable. Vasily hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Marshal Davarishi, will you charge in person again? Rush to the Prosin Palace?"
Wang Zhong: "If I charge in person again, Pavlov will have to give up. We can't lose this capable chief of staff at this time."
Vassily was shocked: "What a pity, the staff education I received can only handle the staff of the division level, otherwise I can do it for him."
"You kid, go back to school and study hard after the war is over."
"Of course. My military quality is limited to being a colonel. If I want to become a general, I have to study. I can't be a general by burying mines and digging feces, right?"
Wang Zhong: "Why, you want to be a general?"
Vassily scratched his head: "It's better than going back to be a musician, right? Uh, it's better than digging feces."
Wang Zhong patted Vasily's shoulder: "I support you. But you have to do the job at hand first, and scare the Proson devils to death!"
"Yes! "
Vasily stood at attention and saluted.
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As an exempt soldier, Andreas did not have to stand guard.
But he still asked to stand the first shift tonight, mainly because he was worried about those new recruits.
The Ants like night battles.
Although the Ants are still dozens of kilometers away from Andreas's position, some bad news came last night, saying that Ant had crossed the Oder River.
Some people even said with certainty that the Oder River defense line had collapsed and Rokossov's army was rushing towards Prosinia.
Andreas always felt that if he handed the sentry to the new recruits, he would be so worried that he could not sleep at all.
He stayed at the sentry for a while, and Kosrek also came. The two stood in the flying snow, rubbing their hands and looking at the endless night.
Suddenly, Andreas heard a voice, immediately grabbed the rifle and shouted: "Who is it?"
"Don't shoot! "The answer was in Proson language.
Two armored soldiers covered in snow came out of the snow and slid into the trenches of the Asgard Knights.
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Kosrek: "You are deserters! We will hand you over to the military police!"
The leader was a sergeant major. He looked at the battle wound badge and participation badge on Kosrek's chest and said, "You are a veteran like me. You know that the Ants have a weapon called the magic arrow, right?"
Kosrek: "Yes."
Sergeant major: "I saw it with my own eyes. More than 20 magic arrows flew out from the house in Luki Town occupied by Ant! More than a dozen tanks were gone in an instant!
"The new recruits driving the tanks don't know how to deal with the magic arrows, because they have never learned it! Ant's magic arrows should now only be used for air defense of key areas!
"But 20 magic arrows! 20 arrows with the light of heaven (actually, the missiles were deliberately made brighter to make it easier for operators to see the position of the missiles), and wiped out an armored platoon in one go! "
Kosrek spat next to the old soldier's boots: "Shit! How could there be so many arrows? There weren't so many arrows fired in volley when we first attacked Ant!"
The sergeant shouted: "It's true! Everyone saw it! The tankers are new recruits, but there are many veterans like me among the armored grenadiers who cooperate with them. We all saw it!"
"Shit!" Kosrek spat again, "You are a deserter, and you want to excuse yourself! Your unit must be planning an attack tomorrow, but you ran away!"
Sergeant: "This war has failed! I want to go home! Even if I can't go home, I can't let the Ant people catch me. I want to go west to surrender to the Allies!
"The Ant people won't leave anyone alive! They won't!"
After that, the sergeant rushed out of the trench and ran west.
Andreas raised his gun to shoot, but was stopped by Koslake: "No need, he will definitely meet the military police. This idiot, why don't you take off your clothes and pretend to be an ordinary citizen?"
"That..."
Accompanied by the timid voice, the two found that there was another armored grenadier deserter, a private.
Andreas: "Did you also see the arrow volley?"
Private: "I don't know what it was, I just saw a group of light spots flying out of the town, hitting our tanks like they had life, and then those tanks stopped, some were on fire, and the tankers jumped out of the tanks in panic."
Koslake: "How far were you from the city at that time?"
"I don't know. Very far, the houses are only very small, and the bell tower in the city is only this high!"
The private gestured.
Andreas was about to speak when a short burst of machine gun fire came from a distance.
The sergeant who ran away probably will never see the Allied soldiers again.
Koslake: "Take off your clothes."
"What?"
Kosrek: "Take off your armored clothes. The military police will recognize you as a deserter when they find us. Put on infantry clothes. Can you use a rifle?"
The private nodded.
Kosrek: "Okay, you are now a member of our platoon and will be my assistant shooter. Come with me and I will find clothes for you."
The private was so confused that Kosrek even started to leave, but he was still frozen in place.
Andreas: "Follow me!"
The private then jogged to keep up with Kosrek.
Andreas sighed, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and began to strike a match.
The first one was struck until the matchstick broke.
The second one was on fire, but the fire was extinguished by the cold wind in an instant.
Andreas drew many more matches, but none of them stuck. He simply flattened the matchbox and threw it on the ground, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking into the distance.
"Damn, I'm not even as good as the little match girl. At least when she strikes a match, she can see the goose burning fireplace and her grandma."
He muttered under his breath.
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"Magic arrows?" The emperor's eyes widened, "A volley of more than 20 divine arrows? How is it possible! Even when we first started the war with Ant, there was no such density!"
"However, the two armored brigades and the 503rd Heavy Destroyer Battalion that participated in the attack have multiple reports, and they can corroborate each other. It is not like they were talking in advance." Marshal Celtic said.
Emperor: "Ante's praying hands have been almost wiped out by us, wiped out! Even Rokossov's wife had to be on air defense duty in key areas! Where did they get so many praying hands to guide the divine arrows?"
The generals looked at each other.
I don’t know who said: “Maybe it’s Rokosov’s manifestation?”
Emperor: "Is this scientific? No, I refuse to believe such nonsense! They must have used some trick! I understand, this must be a missile! It is a remote-controlled rocket!"
At this time, the empire's propaganda face showed embarrassment: "However, our own remote-controlled rockets are not so efficient, and the Ant people actually went into battle in large numbers. How can we make people believe that they are an inferior race?"
The emperor was choked by this question and did not speak for a long time.
He suddenly realized that if he admitted that this was Rokosov's manifestation and brought a bunch of new praying hands, then he would have to admit that mysterious power defeated science.
If this is a scientific result, then Aryan racial superiority no longer exists.
When the emperor was "stuck", Marshal Celtic reminded: "The armored forces have fallen into panic, and there are many deserters. If no measures are taken, the panic will expand.
"Now many veterans are already saying that Rokossov granted his soldiers the light of heaven."
Emperor: "Let the military police arrest all those who deceive the public with such monstrous words and shoot them on the spot!"