Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

"Then hurry up and prepare to go. Now we have to keep up with their speed. Also, we have to find a way to hide ourselves at night and during the day. Don't move until the enemy moves."

Since Zhang Haiguang was so confident, Li Shaoyi couldn't stop him. Since the other party had this idea, Li Shaoyi gave him a chance. He would definitely not change the battle plan before the enemy discovered us.

"Marshal, I've seen aerial photos. This unit is also equipped with some armored forces. Of course, it's not that our armored forces are inadequate. Can you equip us with more Iron Fists or something like that?"

Zhang Haiguang said this somewhat embarrassedly. He did not raise any request when answering the question just now.

"That's no problem. Just go to the logistics department and get as much as you need. As long as it's effective in the war and you don't waste it, a little waste on the battlefield doesn't matter, as long as you can ensure victory."

I wonder how many frontline commanders and fighters were longing for Li Shaoyi's answer. Many generals have been yelling at their subordinates, asking them to pay attention to the cost of war, but when it comes to these weapons and equipment, Li Shaoyi has never said, "If you want one, he will give you five." It is really hard to find such a commander.

Now, most of the Iron Fists in Li Shaoyi's army are final models, and the maximum shooting distance can reach 150 to 200 meters. Of course, it also depends on the performance on the battlefield and the shooting angle.

When the Rakshasa army made the deployment of its troops, Zhang Haiguang's security brigade immediately followed. About sixteen or seventeen kilometers north of the Rakshasa army, they stuck closely to the Rakshasa army, but during the day there were only small groups of scouts. Only after dark at night would they mobilize their mechanized advantages and quickly catch up.

During the day, there are also Rakshasa reconnaissance planes in our sky. Although our fighter jets will rush over immediately after discovering them, the enemy will also get certain information, so there is no concealment when advancing during the day.

During the day, Zhang Haiguang's troops were divided into three groups, all of which covered themselves with various camouflages. Looking down from the sky, that area was as green as the grassland, and there was no difference at all.

And under these camouflages, tens of thousands of soldiers are resting here. Of course, they try to reduce their movement as much as possible. On the top of each tent, there is a covering of the same color as the grassland, as if a tent has been built above everyone's heads.

When the aircraft conduct reconnaissance, they fly at a high altitude. If they descend to an altitude of 20 or 30 meters, they may be able to see the differences on the ground. However, under the pursuit of our aircraft and anti-aircraft guns, the enemy reconnaissance aircraft do not have the time to make detailed observations. Most of the time, they are shot away after just one look.

After two days of heavy bombardment, many bunkers on the Luosha position were blown down. Seeing that the bunkers that took them two months to build were blown up in less than two days, many Luosha soldiers felt a shadow in their hearts.

Don't listen to what their instructor said, that under the current circumstances, as long as we try our best, we will be able to break through the 72nd Army's defense line. But the problem is that after we came here, apart from building fortifications, we never seemed to mention attacking.

To put it bluntly, we have all been deceived. There must be a gap in strength between our 72nd Farmland Army. If we were stronger, we should have come here to attack instead of defending here.

"This damn machine gun is older than my grandfather. Look at the rust on it. I wonder how long it will take to knock it down."

A Rakshasa soldier said helplessly that although he was a machine gunner, he was not good at knocking out rust.

After arriving here, their machine guns were taken away, saying that they were used to support certain areas. Instead, they gave him a machine gun that was more than ten years old. This kind of machine gun was acceptable during the First World War, but nowadays, its parameters in all aspects are inferior. The most important thing is that it looks like a piece of junk. Many people are unsure about fighting with such a thing.

"Stop talking nonsense and pack up your machine guns. If a fight breaks out, you'll be the center of our firepower."

The squad leader went up and kicked him. Recently, there were too many complaints from the people in the class. Many people were unwilling to fight on the Xiongnu grassland, so in the face of these complaints, punching and kicking was the best way to solve the problem.

"Sergeant, the machine gun thing is fine, but can the food be any better? Look, is this still bread from the time we arrived here? This is harder than stone. Aren't there cattle and sheep everywhere on the grassland? Don't we eat that roasted lamb?"

Another soldier still had bread crumbs in his mouth. I don’t know how to describe the food of the Rakshasa army. One bite is enough to last a whole day, and they really can’t eat the rest.

The supply situation of the Rakshasa Army has always been poor, and the people above don’t pay much attention to ordinary soldiers, so the bread given to them is mixed with all kinds of things. It is not just at the end of World War II that they eat like this. Poor food has always been their excellent tradition.

"Eat if you want to. If you don't want to, forget it. Just wait for the next meal. There will always be a time when you want to eat."

The squad leader closed his eyes and had no intention of explaining this. He didn't want to eat the black bread, but his superiors had arranged these things. There was also steak in the officers' tent. If you wanted to eat it, you could go over there. He just didn't know if those people would be willing to give it to you.

"I heard that the 72nd Army across from us has all kinds of delicious food. You can even eat southern vegetables in a place like this."

Luosha is located in the north, and even in their European part, the amount of vegetable cultivation is very small. Most of them are imported from abroad. In their land, vegetables can definitely be said to be a luxury item.

Except potatoes, of course, which are their food.

"Shut up! Haven't you seen the news from the Military Court? Anyone who casually discusses the affairs of the 72nd Army is violating military law. If you get arrested, don't blame me for not telling you..."

The squad leader sat up angrily. These guys in the class were always complaining. He'd never seen them so brave in battle. Just as he was about to continue scolding them, these guys stared blankly at the distant south. A dark line seemed to appear on the horizon...