"Not bad, very good!"

After listening to Lynn's explanation, Barnfinger quickly gave an evaluation, and there were sparse applause from the podium.

The students guarding the side returned to their seats in disappointment, and the students who were in the same camp as Lynn but were basically just watching the wall in this victory also walked down the podium one by one. Lynn was about to follow them, but Barnfinger asked him to flow alone and said:

"Linn Galgo, the brave and good night battle commander, many of us have read your amazing deeds. Although it was a little late, you did add a bright color to our wargame deduction course today. I think you should introduce yourself to everyone so that you can communicate more in future courses!"

This was a bit strange, but the look of Bainfinger was non-toxic and harmless. So Lin Neng pulled his clothes and organized the language on the spot: "Dear classmates, I'm very happy to be able to take the ordinary officer course with you. Being able to enter the Deutsches. To be honest, I feel ashamed, because there are many more officers and soldiers on the battlefield who are braver and wiser than me. I'm just lucky. I happened to be selected as an interviewee by a senior war correspondent in the Propaganda Department. I am a Danish native.

The Germans, who served in the SS' Nordic Division in the early days, started from a low-level private. It was a coincidence that I was chosen to cooperate with the Night War troops to raid the enemy's camp in battle, and later joined the Night War troops and gradually became promoted from a candidate to a sergeant. All of this happened in just a few months. Although I grew up a lot, my experience and experience were far from that of all my predecessors. I hope I can ask you more advice and learn from you in the future!”

Although the words are all spoken in German, the language foundation is weak after all, and the way of making sentences is too Chinese, so there are inevitably many wrong sentences and wrong sentences. Fortunately, no one among the students has focused on this aspect and made an article. After Lin En finished speaking, Bainfinger took the lead in applauding, and most of the students and officers in the audience also applauded. It can be seen that only some of them are active and voluntary, and most of them look at themselves with a complex look. It is difficult for Lin En to figure out everyone’s true mentality for a while, but these different gazes always make him feel a little uncomfortable.

Barnfinger did not comment on Lynn's self-introduction, and he immediately said: "Please return to your seat! Second Lieutenant Galgo. Students, the next is the fourth round of deduction. I hope everyone can show their strengths. Otherwise, today's best staff award will undoubtedly be Second Lieutenant Galgo!"

After saying that, Barnfinger began to wipe off the original lines on the blackboard. It seemed that a brand new combat picture would be used in the fourth round. A mere performance was obviously not enough to convince the public, but the teacher said it one round in advance. The weight of this "Best Staff Award" was not low, so many students around him turned to watch Lin Neng frequently, just like a maverick who was watching the group. Fortunately, Lin Neng was not weak, and in this case, he had the idea of ​​Baoding, whoever looked at him would see him. As a result, except for the short student who was on stage as the representative of the offensive side in the first round, basically no one dared to look at him for more than two seconds. The guy who was probably a little taller than Napoleon not only looked at him for several seconds, but finally grinned. This was the first person to smile at him since he entered the classroom.

Accustomed to the big scenes in the rain of bullets, Lynn was still unpredictable about the environment in which many people of the same level lived together, and his thinking was a little confused for a moment, so he couldn't see what the smile of the short student meant. He simply didn't think about this for the time being. Looking up at the blackboard, Bainfinger still waved his right hand like a swordsman, leaving a bunch of lines without beauty on the blackboard. The "battlefield" turned into a huge plain, and the rolling hills were only a few meters above the flat ground. The three villages and a piece of sand were the only scenery in this open area.

"Encounter battle!" The instructor made his own graffiti and then listed the situations of both sides of the battle: "A, a, a mechanized infantry battalion that cooperates with tank troops to fight; B, a infantry battalion that participates in the battle as one of the infantry divisions, also has a coordinated tank troops to fight. The village D to the north is where the tanks of both sides are concentrated in battle. The number of tanks invested by both sides exceeds 100, and there are roughly equivalent artillery support. The air force of B is slightly superior. It is limited to one day!"

For this model of wargame deduction, Lin Neng, who was a newcomer, asked the second lieutenant of glasses, only realized that the so-called "one-day limit" means that the simulation of one day's battle is carried out according to the progress of the battlefield, and the outcome is determined based on their respective contributions to the battlefield. The instructor will provide both sides with information on battlefield changes from time to time during this process. The complexity is higher than that of previous offensive and defensive battles. Relatively, the flexibility and manipulation of the simulated commander are compressed, so most students prefer the previous one.

The 12 students who had not appeared on stage before automatically stepped forward. They divided the two sides of the 6 people into groups. The party responsible for the mechanized infantry battalion emphasized the mobility and initiative of combat, while the party purely infantry adopted a steady and steady tactic and "build a defense line on the spot" twice during the battle. In the middle, Barnfinger arranged for them to be attacked by the opponent's tanks and unexpectedly encountered air strikes. Judging from the terrain and combat conditions, this simulated an armored war on the Eastern Front between 1942 and 1944.

After the deduction, Barnfinger still gave only a very simple evaluation and revelation: "The performance of both sides is basically qualified, but there are two points that should not be ignored: First, on the real battlefield, if there are no tanks and artillery groups to support, the most important thing for infantry troops to encounter enemy tank clusters is not to stick to the spot or retreat, but to remain calm and respond flexibly; second, excessive excavation of fortifications may seriously consume the soldiers' physical strength, making them slow to react when attacking and retreating. Therefore, today's Best Staff Award was awarded to Lieutenant Lynn Galgo, and the prize is still a bottle of red wine - Lieutenant Galgo. Please go to my room to collect it after dinner, and the room number is 710."

Red wine? Red wine again?

Lin En laughed in silence. He drank half a glass of red wine a week before coming to the "sanctuary". He was on the dining table where the imperial officials welcomed the newcomers. Unexpectedly, he received two bottles of red wine on the day of discharge from the hospital. Having said that, isn't the Germans' favorite beer? Why do they all deliver red wine here? Is it because the red wine is more valuable, or is it easier to carry or other reasons?

Only four rounds of wargame were performed, and the afternoon course was over, and there was still some time before dinner. Lynn asked his roommates whether there were any leisure activities on weekdays. The glasses officer reported several: bridge, chess, billiards, tennis and even football. The last one was undoubtedly Lynn's favorite. I think there were no leaf balls, curve balls and dazzling extraordinary footwork in this era. If it weren't for the leg injury and shoulder injury, Lynn would have wanted to use a pair of sneakers to open his eyes to his companions.

According to the route guided by the second lieutenant of glasses, Lynn passed the half hour of free time that was said to be not every day, and his surprise at this "sanctuary" increased a little. In a cave warehouse with a slightly smaller space, the construction workers built a sandy football field of standard size. There were several groups of soldiers playing football in their own entertainment. The simple stands were probably able to accommodate two or three thousand people, but at this time it became a place for young men and women to chat. Among these men and women who have become lovers or are working hard to develop, the men are obviously soldiers, including those wearing naval, army and air force uniforms. Some of the women were familiar with nurses, some were wearing restaurant waiters' hats, and some were wearing ordinary civilian clothes.

Outside this football field, the corner space of the cave library was used to build tennis courts and gate courts. It is normal to see tennis courts here, but the gate court made Lynn wonder. He remembered that this was entirely an activity for the elderly, but more than 95% of the people seen in the "Sanctuary" were young people. Such facilities were prepared for senior generals who were reluctant to exercise, or were they fully considered from the beginning of the "Sanctuary" design?

During dinner, Lin En still sat with his roommates, and still had no good feelings when he parted, but he no longer spoke sarcastic and sarcastic. The blond lieutenant and the lieutenant glasses still had the same kind expression, but he did not take the initiative to talk to Lin En before and after the meal. In such a strange atmosphere, Lin En increasingly missed the harmonious relationship he had when he was with his subordinates. It seems that colleagues in the same rank and age rank and age all regarded every companion around him as a potential competitor, and anyone's emergence would make them more or less envious and jealous. If they wanted to get along well with them, they would either fall into the depravity of the palace or completely conquer them with perfect performance in all aspects.

After dinner, Lynn went to the 7th floor of the dormitory as promised. According to what Barnfinger said, the door was knocking on the door. The young lady dressed in a lady was surprised. She was still in the dormitory building with family members?

"It's Lieutenant Lynn Galgo! Please come in!" The lady kindly invited Lynn into the door. The layout of this room was obviously different from the ordinary officer dormitory below. When it entered the door, it was the study room. There were some books on the cabinet against the wall, and there were also desks and chairs. Inside was the bedroom and balcony. Bainfinger was standing on the balcony smoking.

A cigarette after the meal was indeed a great pleasure to live. Lynn muttered in his heart and greeted the youngest general of the German Army from afar.

"Private, please sit for a while!" Barnfinger said with his back on his back, and the young lady asked Lynn politely if she needed some tea or coffee. There was no cooking utensil in the room. On the table near the balcony was a kettle that seemed to be heated by electric and a set of metal tea sets. The conditions looked very simple - not like a general's residence, but like a real school teacher.

"No need to worry, we just had dinner. Have you eaten?" Lynn asked politely.

The lady smiled and replied, "I've eaten in an ordinary restaurant!"

Lynn really wanted to ask whether the diet of ordinary restaurants is the same as that of military restaurants, or whether it is different due to different identities. Thinking of Eva's warning, he still shut his mouth honestly.

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Chapter completed!