Chapter 477: The Gradient of Smell
"The exposed problem is very big..." In an inconspicuous yard in the imperial capital, Wang Zongguang bowed his head and stood in front of several old men with great respect. The old men were wearing Zhongshan outfits, with unconcealed old man spots on their faces.
On the stove in the room, the water in the aluminum kettle was steaming "gulp~gulp~". A middle-aged man, who looked like a secretary, picked up the boiled water to replenish water for the big tea jar in front of the old man. An old man with bare head and long eyebrows put down the notebook in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Wang Zongguang.
"Photo, tell me. How is this child Dasheng?!" The old man didn't seem to care about the problems reflected in the document, but just asked softly at Wang Zongguang. When the old man Jian asked, Wang Zongguang's head lowered: "He is a typical Hou family man."
The old man raised his eyebrows and nodded immediately. This is enough. Everyone knows what the men of the Hou family look like. Since the anti-Japanese war, they have been dealing with men of the Hou family many times. However, the people of the Hou family seem to have no interest in being officials.
After the liberation, most of them left their armor and returned to the Tianhui family to work. But later, in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, the family returned to the military again. Following their respective original troops, they walked from the Yalu River to Seoul and stood on the 38th Parallel. During this period, dozens of men from the Hou family filled in...
Ten years later, when the country needs someone to go to the battlefield, it is this family that resolutely let their children enter the army. As the troops are on the southwestern border, they fight on the battlefield. The most representative of these is Hou Laohu.
There were not many people in the Hou family, but none of the old men in the Hou family would doubt the loyalty of this family to the country. They never retreated for more than half a step in the face of the national war. Even during the War of Resistance, they almost wiped out all their men.
Even so, the family still did not retreat in every battle. The typical Hou family man was the best title. This was also the most reassuring title. Of course, this was also the title that made people headache. When Hou Laohu made a fuss, he almost fought all the martial arts movements with the old men in the yard.
"Old Cao, don't worry about the little monkey boy of the Hou family for now. He can't reach the tiger's Wujie Mountain." Another gray-haired old man waved his hand and pinched the documents in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Now this little boy is indeed a bit different from the Americans. Times are changing, and weapons are changing. If they change, they will live, and if they don't change, they will die!"
The other old men were not the kind of old stubborn people who were not old and stubborn. He could not help but nodded when he heard this. But he saw a thin old man leaning on a crutch and smiled: "It's also the little monkey from the Hou family who happened to go out and contact the jackal. He brought us the latest things now. Otherwise, we're still watching the sky!"
The old man said that Wang Zongguang couldn't help but blush. To be honest, they should have collected this situation. As a result, most of their resources were placed on some other events, so they ignored changes in new tactics, tactics and weapons.
Especially the tactical routines and shooting methods brought back by Hou Dasheng. Although they have heard of these, they are not clear about them. On the one hand, it is indeed those countries that have made it secret. Secondly, Wang Zongguang and others have ignored the changes in tactical methods caused by changes in weapons and equipment.
Any new single weapon will come out, then many new combat methods and tactics will definitely be derived from this single weapon. Anti-equipment guns, minesmiths, squad sniper rifles... etc. CQB combat mode for room cleaning in street fighting, Mozambique shooting method. These are new modes derived from weapon changes or actual combat.
"Photo, don't think too much." But the old man named Lao Cao seemed to see what Wang Zongguang was thinking and waved his hand at him: "After all, the area you are mainly concerned about is not this. We didn't expect it, but the changes in the outside world have been so great in the years. The Gulf War has touched us a lot!"
Wang Zongguang was silent. The Gulf War really taught everyone a good lesson! Originally, everyone thought that the United States was going to fall into the quagmire of war. Perhaps just like the experience of the former Soviet Union in Afghanistan, most of its resources were burned out and consumed half to death.
But unexpectedly, Comrade Sha Damu was defeated in just over a month and retreated directly. The 42-day air strike, the United States and its allies fully demonstrated the air supremacy! The real ground combat was only more than 100 hours. But before that, the violent and uninterrupted air strikes had completely destroyed the counterattack capabilities of Sha Damu's army.
F-117, f-117a, f-111daeaf, a-6, a-10, av-8b, f-15e, b-52, etc., took turns to dispatch the aircraft. The maximum take-off and landing volume in one day is even as high as 2,000 to 3,000 times. Precisely guided missiles and satellite positioning, directly smashing almost all of Shadamu's defense facilities and important facilities from beginning to end.
During this war, countless countries were constantly measuring their ability to withstand such saturated air strikes. Then they became jealous of the United States' real-time global strike system and strategic delivery capabilities. One brigade is sent within 96 hours, one division is sent within 120 hours, and five division combat troops can be sent within 30 days to any region in the world!
This has already made countless people tremble. There was no war quagmire and no subsequent continuous combat. The United States simply cut Sha Damu down the horse. In more than a month, the coalition forces suffered less than 100,000 casualties, causing the losses of Sha Damu's nearly 100,000 troops. The bombed tanks were discarded everywhere.
The broken and broken corpses after being attacked by coalition forces can be seen everywhere in the desert. The muscles displayed by the United States have to turn around and think about their counterattack ability.
That kind of power was once suffocating. Therefore, Wang Zongguang's biggest focus over the years has been on the Americans. The key point he paid attention to was naturally their military construction. However, he did not pay much attention to this special combat model and technique.
The old man named Lao Cao understood Wang Zongguang because of this. They had also come back countless times to deduce what would happen if the war happened to him. Many times, the results of the deduction made people dare not think about it. I know my own affairs, but at present, the gap between them is indeed not very big.
"Let the monkey go and do it!" But the old man named Lao Cao looked at Wang Zongguang and said in a deep voice: "We are indeed different from others, and the words of the little monkey are not bad either. It is probably difficult to fight a large-scale war of great power. While we are strengthening economic and military construction, we must not lack the combat power of such small troops."
The old man with a pair of long-lived eyebrows took over the conversation at this time: "That monkey boy is good. After all, he has learned real skills. In the yard, he must teach him. In the future, the combat effectiveness must be tested. In terms of funds, we will squeeze out some of you and form combat effectiveness as soon as possible!"
Hou Dasheng didn't know what happened in the imperial capital. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care much. Because he was on vacation now, he had thrown those kids back to Houjia Village to clean up for Hou Laohu. Hou Laohu was not a good guy. At that time, in order to catch Hou Dasheng, he also trained on the side of the jackal.
With Hou Laohu's seven orifices and his erect heart, Giant Wolf and others could not do it even if they wanted to hide it. Many new methods were touched by the tiger. However, the tiger felt that if his nephew had face, he didn't have to rush to do it.
But now that my nephew is coming back to accompany my wife, Hu felt that he should be on the verge of the slut. As for the boy... who was not convinced, Hou Laohu was cleaned up from head to toe. He complained with a bruised nose and swollen face. Why didn't the instructor say that his uncle was much more cruel than him...
Hou Laohu would not be like Hou Dasheng, so he just finished it. Since he wanted to beat him, then beat him harder and gain a memory. Without saying much nonsense, he asked them to pick two people out of each class. From shooting skills to fighting, they were looking for teeth everywhere.
I originally thought I had learned from Hou Dasheng and fought with the mercenary group. At least I had good skills. Unexpectedly, I called a middle-aged uncle and was beaten to the face full of peach blossoms. Three teams were beaten to pieces.
"How is it?! Is the steak taste okay?!" Hou Dasheng rubbed his hands nervously. This was Lisa's restaurant. It was the one she and Hou Dasheng discussed with each other. Yan Jian'an and several deputy were now the manager of this restaurant. The others were waiters.
Poor, the new generation of leading figures in the imperial capital courtyard, is now working as a manager in a small restaurant in the provincial capital. But Yan Jianan didn't think it was anything, but rather he thought it was quite good. His life was quite relaxing. Moreover, Hou Dasheng's cooking skills are indeed not good, and he is well-made from Chinese to Western food.
"It's very fresh! Your craft has not regressed!" Lisa's eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, and she pulled her man down and carefully cut a piece into Hou Dasheng's mouth: "Come on~ eat and have a look. I think even the most picky foodie will be very satisfied with your steak!"
The two of them are here, and Yan Jianan, as a single man, wants to get out of here very much. But when he asked him to talk to Hou Dasheng in the yard, he had to come over and cough a few times. Hou Dasheng looked at Yan Jianan helplessly, and the latter held his forehead and sighed: "It's really not that I want to disturb you, but the old men in the yard started to urge me after they knew your training results. Our yard must have enough strength to maintain, right?"
Chapter completed!