People are lost

For a long time, efficient staff and high-quality staff have been the characteristics of the German army, and have played a crucial role in the brilliant results of the Austrian, French and the early stages of the two world wars. However, looking at the entire Second World War, the German staff system can only be described as chaos and mediocrity - the coexistence of the National Defense Forces Command and the Three Army Command led to many overlaps and conflicts of powers, and Adolf Hitler and Hermann Goring often interfered with personal power. Sometimes, a front-line combat unit actually received completely opposite instructions from different commands; sometimes, military generals were forced to accept tasks that they could not complete. In this case, an army that did not have a complete advantage wanted to maintain a long victory in a large-scale war that lasted for six years, unless the goddess of victory was always accompanied by it.

Unfortunately, the goddess is also a woman, and no one can accurately foresee the changeable ideas.

After staying at the command center of the "Vampire" commando for nearly half a month, Lynn also had personal experience of these strange phenomena that sounded incredible. Unfortunately, as a lowest-level staff officer, he was not able to make better suggestions in terms of system and order, in addition to doing his duty steadily.

After leaving the command center, he packed his luggage as fast as possible, and went to the barracks' door with an assault rifle. After about forty minutes, Lieutenant Luka Motchig appeared in a Hoshikfz15. Considering that a combat plan usually requires repeated modifications to be finalized, the staff team led by him is estimated to be used to draft the first draft of the combat plan in less than twenty minutes. Judging by the complex needs of actual combat, this speed is already quite amazing!

"Hey, man, do you really want to follow the front line?"

Perhaps because of the instructing or suggestion from Lieutenant Colonel Bach, or perhaps because he was trying to figure out his boss's intentions, the young lieutenant wearing a pair of black sunglasses asked in a noticeable tone before Lynn got in the car.

Lynn threw his bag and assault rifle directly into the back seat, sat in the passenger seat, and replied frankly: "I really can't help here, so why not go to the front line to fight the enemy bravely!"

Lieutenant Motcheg is also a talented and arrogant person. Since Lynn said that, he no longer talked nonsense. He stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel in a casual manner. When the car drove onto the asphalt road ahead, he quickly increased the accelerator, allowing the powerful military vehicle to gallop like a horse.

The previous understanding of German vehicles was mainly focused on combat vehicles, from tank No. 1 to leopards, tigers, assault guns, tank destroyers to self-propelled howitzers, and self-propelled anti-aircraft guns. Lynn basically could name the name when he saw the real car, but when he truly integrated into this time and space, he realized that the army was always like a battle axe. It was not enough to have an axe alone, but it had to be supported by the axe handle. Command vehicles, transport vehicles, communication vehicles, tractors and other non-combat auxiliary vehicles are the handles of this battle axe. As military fans in later generations know, the military version of the "Beetle" produced by the public

"It is the most equipment and the widest range of applications. However, in the base camp of the "Vampire" commando, the vw82 is only the lowest-level transportation vehicle, with Mercedes, Mercedes, Mercedes, and Benz, and Hochsky. Lieutenant Colonel Bach even has an enviable advanced bulletproof command vehicle. In comparison, the Hochsky KFZ15 they are on today is a practical off-road model, with four-wheel drive, high chassis and solid body, but there are also obvious shortcomings: the body of the car is covered with a steel frame, which is OK to block wind and rain, and it cannot be lower than the deep chill of the outside world in winter!

Wrapped tightly with her coat, Lynn sometimes looked at Lieutenant Mottchig with envious eyes and sometimes turned to look out the scene outside the car window. It was almost a month since leaving the front line, the temperature rose and the ice and snow melted. Although the color was still mainly gray and white, the pace of spring was approaching - regardless of whether history had a subtle deviation due to its own arrival, the end of the empire was getting closer and closer!

"Sir, can you ask you a question?" After more than half an hour of silence, Lynn finally spoke.

Although the young lieutenant was silent along the way, he still had a lot of contact with Lynn on weekdays. He also recognized each other in terms of professionalism and character. So he responded peacefully: "Tell me!"

"Uh...I know this may be a secret taboo, but it has really bothered me for a long time!" Lynn said cautiously, "You should have seen those disc-shaped aircraft, too!"

Hearing this topic, the lieutenant seemed very calm. He turned his head and glanced at Lynn: "You shouldn't ask too much about this matter. If you mention it in front of the lieutenant colonel, he will give you the same advice!"

Lynn said unyieldingly: "I know this, but it is related to the fate of the empire. I really want to know the answer!"

The lieutenant shook his head, "I am also confused by many things, but most of them are destined to be answered!"

Since the two were alone and the other was more casual, Lin Neng said straightforwardly: "I just want to know one thing now: Since they are real, why not stop the enemy's bomber group?"

The lieutenant looked ahead with a cold expression: "How do you know they are not acting as an interceptor?"

Lynn retorted lightly: "But the enemy's bombing is more violent every time, right?"

The lieutenant paused for a moment and changed his way of speaking: "Then do you think our night vision equipment is powerful?"

Lin En thought about it and replied: "The technology is advanced and the use is appropriate, but the number of equipment is too small, which makes it difficult to change the general trend!"

The lieutenant continued to ask: "Even if we are equipped with five hundred or even one thousand sets, can we stop the cluster attack of Soviet tanks?"

Lynn was speechless. He felt as if he had grasped the clue of the answer, but he couldn't pull it out of the fog.

After a moment, the military vehicle drove to a post. Although it belonged to the elite special forces, Motchig and Lynn were still asked to show their documents for inspection.

"Hey man, how far is it to Grefino?" Motchig asked the sentinel.

"42 kilometers!" replied the sentry.

Although there is no map to indicate the location of the "Vampire" commando base, according to the itinerary and the current journey, Lynn reversely calculates that it should be located somewhere in northern Germany - that is to say, it is likely to be near the famous Penamind base!

After completing the routine inspection, the sentry took a step back and raised his hands respectfully to salute. At the same time, the two sentries in front quickly moved the wooden tripod with barbed wire. After the car passed the sentry, Lynn watched through the rearview mirror as the young soldiers were busy moving the shelf back to their original position. He was about to continue to "get secrets" from the lieutenant's mouth. Suddenly, from the rearview mirror, he saw a black spot in the air. Before he could figure out whether it would be an Allied plane, the German soldiers who saw the sentry dispersing in panic in the rearview mirror, and the black spot dropped rapidly and the outline was getting bigger.

"Enemy plane! There are enemy planes behind!" Lin En quickly reminded Motchig loudly.

The lieutenant looked at the rearview mirror on his side, quickly turned the steering wheel and drove off the road with a high chassis. Lynn held the door handle with one hand and was ready to push the door open and jump out at any time. Motchig didn't say anything. He turned his head frequently and looked at the direction of the plane flying, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the military vehicle jumped in the fields like a rabbit. Seeing that it was only twenty or thirty meters away from the woods, the enemy plane had already roared. Lynn raised his head and saw the familiar and intimidating outline of the "Bronco".

It is really a waste of money to dare to penetrate into the heart of Germany in broad daylight!

The crackling machine gun sounded in the sky, and in the flash, the lieutenant slammed the steering wheel to the left, and the military vehicle turned 90 degrees in the field. The two people on the seat were still able to control their bodies, and the luggage guns in the back seat were rolling wildly - these were indescribable, bullets whizzed through the air, stirring up a series of dust on the ground, they quickly approached and eventually intersected with the military vehicle - the sound of the bursting tire almost made Lin N's heart jump out of his throat, the bullet shot through the tarp and hit the carriage, making a harsh crackling sound, and behind it was even more cool!

Fortunately, good luck is still there. When the gunfire stopped, Lin Neng and the Lieutenant were safe and sound. Only a clear shadow was felt as if it was passing by the top of their heads, accompanied by a noisy roar!

"It's really lucky!" Mottcheg muttered hatefully. Lynn got out of the car and saw: the rear wheel on the right was blown up directly, and he didn't know whether the axle and other components were damaged. Fearing that the Mustang would turn around and shoot again, the lieutenant quickly took out his briefcase from the back seat - fortunately it was not broken by the bullets of the US military fighter jet, but Lynn's luggage was worn with a hole, and the changing underwear vest probably left an irreparable "wound".
Chapter completed!