Chapter 331 The "Big Bug" Attacks

Wang Zhong stuffed the walkie-talkie back into Vasily's hands, snatched a thread cutting machine from the guard, rode on Busifalas and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Vasily hurriedly ordered others to get on the car and follow.

Busifalas heard the engine sound behind him, looked back, and then ran away, almost throwing Wang Zhong off.

Seeing this, Vasily desperately urged the driver: "Hurry up! Your internal combustion engine can't outrun a horse, is that reasonable!"

So the driver almost drove the wheels off the ground, and it would definitely be on the "traffic accident collection" in eighty years.

At this time, Gregory was directing the team to gather the slightly injured prisoners, so the prisoners in the low stone wall of the manor saw this scene:

A white horse galloped over, and a red flag was flying in the dust behind it.

The Willys Jeep was very small and was directly hidden in the dust raised by the white horse. It was invisible, only the red flag was flying.

Then the dust from the jeep covered the convoy behind it. From the front, all you could see was dust flying, as if a large number of heavy cavalry were rushing along the dirt road.

A captive exclaimed: "'A pale horse named Death, the vines were thrown into the mill of God's wrath, the grapes were crushed, and the blood flowed from the mill to the horse's bridle... Whoever bows down to the beast and his image will drink the wine of God's wrath and be burned in fire and sulfur before the holy angels and the Lamb...'"

Others did not react to this sentence because the captive read it in Latin.

Only the priest who came with Gregory frowned and looked at the captive warily.

Gregory noticed the priest's expression and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"This is the words from the Revelation of the Saintly Sect."

The captive was still muttering: "'He returned from the darkness, like lightning that broke through the dark clouds, bringing death and illuminating everything!'"

Wang Zhong just rushed to the gate of the yard, and Bucephalus raised his front legs high and screamed loudly.

The jeep behind braked and swerved the steering wheel, drifting to avoid Bucephalus who suddenly stopped, and crashed into the low wall of the manor before stopping.

Vassily stood up and shouted to the back with a walkie-talkie: "Stop, stop, stop! Don't hit it, there will be a car accident."

So amid the sound of brakes, more smoke and dust rose, as if to cover the sky and the sun.

Eight cars created the smoke and dust of 100 cars!

All the captives stared at Wang Zhong with wide eyes, and the one who just recited the old classics was still muttering.

Wang Zhong pulled up the gun belt that had just slipped from his shoulder to his waist during the run, and pulled the gun from his legs to his waist, then looked at the Proson soldier who was muttering and asked: "What is he muttering?"

Vassily: "I don't understand, it's not Proson language."

Military priest: "It's Latin, General, you scared him into becoming a Saint Worshiper."

Wang Zhong: "Ah? Are there Saint Worshipers among the Proson people?"

"Yes, but they were almost killed by Emperor Proson. After all, Emperor Proson wanted to promote the theory that the light of technology will replace the grace of God."

Wang Zhong suddenly discovered a blind spot: Proson believed that the light of technology would defeat the grace of God, while the secularists believed that various miracles were actually quantum mechanics. How could they be so similar?

He decisively decided to pretend that he had not discovered this matter, and it would not be too late to discuss these things after Proson was defeated.

Wang Zhong: "Tell him to shut up, it is absolutely malicious to drag me into the side of the Saint Worshiper!"

"Yes." Vasily immediately scolded a few words in Proson language, and the prisoner shut up.

Although Wang Zhong could see clearly from a bird's-eye view that no one on his side was injured, he still had to pretend: "Did you suffer any losses?"

Gregory: "No, the enemy basically didn't find out where we launched the attack from. After all, the noise from firing this gun is really small. But this gun is not suitable for capturing prisoners. The few people who were slightly injured were hit by ricochets, and those who were directly hit by bullets were at least seriously injured."

Wang Zhong nodded: "It looks like the first actual combat effect is good."

Gregory: "Of course, we didn't expect that the low sound would have such a big benefit."

Silencers were actually invented a long time ago, but there was no need for special operations in previous wars. Silencers were only used as a sports equipment on civilian guns to reduce disturbances to people who played with guns.

Later, the United Kingdom formed the Commander Special Forces and immediately discovered the benefits of silent firearms, so silent weapons were widely used.

However, Wang Zhong's troops used the thread cutting machine for its performance, not for the low sound.

Gregory: "Unfortunately, due to production capacity issues, there is no way to completely replace the PPSh with a thread cutter."

The PPSh and its brother, the PBO, are now well-made by manufacturers, and the combined daily production of the two guns has reached a terrifying 6,000.

Ante's troops are now full of submachine gunners.

Ante's troops also like to give PPShs to new recruits. Anyway, they don't need to aim, just sweep, and it's done. Giving Mosin-Nagants to new recruits is useless. So now Ante's new recruit training first teaches them how to clean and clear the PPSh. When the new recruits can ensure that they can successfully use the PPSh bullets on their backs on the battlefield, even if they are out of the army, there is no need to aim.

The opposite Proson Army is just the opposite. Only veterans are qualified to use MP38 and MP40, and new recruits honestly use 98K to pull the bolt.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the firepower of the Proson infantry squad mainly relies on machine guns, and it doesn't matter whether the big head soldiers can hit people.

But the thread cutter obviously cannot be used like the PPSh. It is a waste of its performance for new recruits to use it.

Wang Zhong keenly realized that his previous pursuit of thread cutters for the entire division was wrong. The thread cutters should be regarded as a reward for veterans and veteran NCOs. In the future, the new recruits and ordinary soldiers in a platoon will take PPSh, and the experienced sergeants will take thread cutters.

Isn’t that what happened just now? 12 veterans took thread cutters and beat the armored enemy without any chance to fight back. If new recruits use this weapon, it will definitely not be so effective.

While Wang Zhong was thinking about this, Gregory interrupted his meditation: "General? I'm still waiting for you to decide how to deal with the prisoners!"

Wang Zhong immediately woke up from his thoughts, looked at Gregory, and directly said what he was thinking and asked for his opinion: "Grisha, your sentence just now, 'It's a pity that the production capacity is not enough to replace the PPSh' reminded me. Now I am pursuing to equip all the guards with thread cutting machines, but is it really appropriate to do so? Can ordinary soldiers use this gun to play its performance?"

Gregory was shocked: "I think it's difficult. It's true that this gun should not be given to ordinary soldiers with inexperience. The difference between them taking this and taking the PPSh may not be very big."

Wang Zhong: "So I think this way, the thread cutting machine is a reward for veterans. Only veterans who have proved themselves can use it, and new recruits can only take the PPSh. Do you think this is good?"

Gregory didn't say anything, and the soldiers next to him started to make a fuss: "That's great! We all have it, and it's so awesome to carry it into the tavern."

Damn, can you stop thinking about your tavern!

Wang Zhong suppressed his inner complaints and said to Vasily: "Vassily, remember to treat the thread cutting machine as a reward for experienced soldiers, rather than a conventional weapon that is generally equipped. Veterans can better play its performance advantages, and new soldiers should use PPSh or Tokarev semi-automatic to accumulate experience.

"In addition, this distribution method can enhance the sense of honor of veterans and also encourage ordinary soldiers to be proactive and make progress."

Vassily wrote quickly and stopped writing almost when Wang Zhong stopped.

Wang Zhong: "Repeat it!"

Vassily immediately read it quickly.

At this time, a soldier from the guard company asked worriedly: "Now the Guards 1st Mechanized Infantry has issued so many thread cutting machines, do you want to take them back?"

"No, tell the soldiers that if they are accidentally lost, they can only get them for military merit in the future." Wang Zhong said so.

At this time, the medical staff who came up with the guard company came over and saluted Wang Zhong: "Report, there are 8 seriously injured soldiers, one of whom died after rescue failed, and 6 lightly injured soldiers have been bandaged. "

Wang Zhong pointed to the M3 half-track truck: "Put the seriously injured on the truck and send them back. I want to interrogate the lightly injured."

The medical officer saluted and turned to organize the soldiers to carry people.

Wang Zhong walked towards the lightly injured, and then found that there were no officers among them.

"Where are the officers?"

As soon as he asked the question, Gregory handed over a document package and a map package: "He is dead, but I confiscated his document package and map package."

Wang Zhong gestured to Vasily: "See what's inside."

Vasily quickly browsed the titles of the documents in the document package, found an important one, quickly browsed it, and reported: "This unit belongs to the motorized reconnaissance battalion of the Sede Division of the Proson Asgard Knights. Their mission is to advance to Yarvik for reconnaissance."

Wang Zhong: "Did the Sede Division mention the new tank?"

"No. Wait a minute, this seems to be a radio call sign list! Let me see, the call sign of this reconnaissance group is Shepherd Dog, and there are two other units called "Reconnaissance Group" with call signs of Sled Dog and Hound..."

Wang Zhong: "There are two more? We should call the Air Force to see where they are. It's just right for the Fourth Attack Aircraft Regiment to practice dive bombing."

Vasily: "It mentions a unit called Buse Combat Group, which is the direct superior of these reconnaissance groups."

Wang Zhong: "It sounds like the vanguard of the Sede Division."

Vasily did not answer, but took out a map from the map bag, unfolded it and looked at it, and said: "I think Yeisk, 20 kilometers ahead of us, may have been occupied by the enemy's Buse Combat Group. This city is 55 kilometers away from Yarvik and looks very suitable to be the central military station of our army."

Wang Zhong: "Whether to do this depends on the results of the reconnaissance. We have just come out. Gregory, next time you encounter the enemy's reconnaissance group, find a way to capture an officer. Some things can't be figured out by just looking at documents and maps."

Gregory answered while smoking: "I know. ”

Wang Zhong: "Vassily, if there is nothing valuable in the document, we will go to interrogate the prisoners."

"Wait a minute," Vasily suddenly took out a letter from the file bag, "This officer put the letter in the file bag. Let me see."

He unfolded the letter and began to translate sentence by sentence: "Dear Catherine, in the last letter you expressed your concerns about the future of the war. I have the same feeling. The Ants are learning war and are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. The more difficult the battle, the more it shows that the theory that the Prosen is a superior race is untenable.

"But today, a brand new weapon shattered my worries. It is so powerful that it tore through the Ants' defenses. I watched them crush the Ants' soldiers and tanks and buried the trenches.

"The Ants have no weapons that can penetrate its armor, and the Ants have no armor that can withstand its main guns! Catherine, we may win the war.

"I am now in a city called Yeisk, and my battle group has been reinforced with 12 such new tanks! Unfortunately, nine tanks broke down before they arrived here. The logistics department just repaired four tanks and caught up, and the three tanks that followed us in the battle broke down again.

"Even so, it cannot hide the fact that this is an excellent tank! Tomorrow we will go out for reconnaissance, and the battle group will be led by four new tanks! We will undoubtedly defeat all enemies-"

Wang Zhong frowned because he seemed to hear the roar of the engine.

He cut a perspective and saw the Tiger's box-like body at the farthest end of the field of vision, about 2,500 meters away.

Fuck!

My biggest caliber weapon is the 12.7 M2 Lao Gan Ma!