Arc of Gunfire

On December 12, 914, Wang Zhong went out as usual.

The first stop is the review committee, where he has to complete the review of documents - since the committee's department leaders have been established, the number of documents Wang Zhong has to deal with every day has been reduced to 20, and most of them are the same as in mid-December. Related to the first weapons review.

In this review, the committee will exercise its functions for the first time and decide which weapon modifications can be put into production.

Of course, because the committee was only formed this month, these modifications are not the technical indicators proposed by the committee, but the feedback from the troops is scattered and reflected to the designers, and then the chief designer of the project "looks at the modifications."

In the future, the committee will summarize the needs of the front line, propose technical indicators, and then issue them to relevant designers. Whoever can improve the product with better performance will produce it.

After the committee approved the document, Wang Zhongde went to the Kubinka training ground to inspect the training of the 1st Guards Machine Infantry and the formation of the new division.

Because the formation of the Guards is quite complex, it is necessary to form two divisions based on it. It is easy to say but difficult to do. Even Turgenev could only work hard to put together the structure of one division first.

The main difficulty lies in the fact that the basic education in Ante is not popular enough. Wang Zhong originally thought that graduating from tenth grade was a common situation in Ante. Now he realizes that only in relatively developed areas can so many people go to tenth grade. , most of the children of Ante civilians have attended church schools for a few years and are about to go out to work.

As for high school graduates, they are very rare among the current Ant infantry. Most high school students have been added to the technical arms. In this way, high school students account for less than 20% of the technical arms of Ant Army.

For a branch with a large number of personnel, such as the Armored Corps, most of them are tenth-grade graduates, and even one-tenth of them have never been to the tenth grade and have only learned to read and read in church schools.

Wang Zhong also finally understood why the combat effectiveness of naval infantry was so high. Hell, naval infantry must have graduated from tenth grade at least, and there were many high school students.

No wonder that in the Earth movie "The Defense of Japan", the actor even had a special line, pointing out: "The low cultural level limits the performance of technical weapons."

It will be easier to deal with if you know the crux of the problem.

The earth has a ready-made template to follow.

Wang Zhong decisively decided to carry out night school studies in the Guards Yiji Bu to improve the cultural level of the soldiers.

Soldiers train during the day and learn culture and technical knowledge at night.

The good news is that at least everyone on Ant's side is literate, and there is no need for each soldier to carry a literacy board on his back like Earth's template army.

The bad news is that the Ant people really don't like to study. They like to drink wine at night, dance the knee-destruction dance around the campfire, and play bayan and balalaika.

Wang Zhong could only try hard to let these big bosses learn some cultural knowledge, while coordinating with the navy: You don't have any warships, can you give some to the high school students? Give some, give some!

Fortunately, the church is working hard to send high school students and tenth-grade graduates to Wang Zhong. It seems that the church also feels that it is better to give these good and educated young people to Wang Zhong than to send them away to those generals.

In short, half of Wang Zhong's first model division has been built, and he is waiting for the officers who returned from the front line to study theory at the military academy to complete their studies and add them to the army.

After Kubinka's work is finished, Wang Zhong has to go to school. His major class is the most popular class at the military academy. Those students who have not failed in every section are now called "Rokosov School" .

Although Wang Zhong has written a booklet and printed it out for distribution in the school, this seems to have increased the enthusiasm of the students to attend the class.

In short, this is Lieutenant General Rokossov's one-day itinerary.

However, today's trip encountered a little trouble at the beginning.

The Review Board is located next to the Civil War Memorial Hospital, which is the largest hospital in Fort Ye and has the best trauma surgery in Fort Ye.

Today, Wang Zhong's small motorcade was blocked as soon as it arrived in front of the Civil War Memorial Hospital.

One truck after another squirmed on the road, moving slowly.

As soon as Wang Zhong opened the window of the car, he smelled a strong smell of blood. These trucks should be transporting wounded people from the front line.

The truck queue is moving so slowly probably because the hospital is already working at full capacity.

Wang Zhong waited for a while, sighed, opened the door and got out of the car.

Vasily shouted quickly: "General? Where are you going?"

Wang Zhong: "Let's go over there, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with this morning's work."

Vasily came down quickly with his briefcase.

Gregory also came down and followed Wang Zhong forward.

Wang Zhong had just taken a few steps when a wounded man on a truck spotted him and shouted: "Your Excellency, General!"

"Hello." Wang Zhong waved.

Unexpectedly, the wounded man burst into tears: "Your Majesty General! We didn't listen to you and thought that the Plosans were doomed. We also laughed at you! I hope you can forgive us!"

Wang Zhong: "It's not your fault, it's the Quick Victory Sect that bewitched you! They deserve death."

As soon as the wounded man cried and Wang Zhong answered, everyone in the car noticed Wang Zhong.

And the news spread along the convoy.

More wounded joined in the cry:

"The Prosens have built a strong bunker! My entire company was folded in front of the bunker!"

"They are very cunning! They deliberately set up a trap. We rushed in and there were fire points from all directions!"

Wang Zhong couldn't help but frown: This defensive position with firepower from all directions, why does it feel like it has nothing to do with me?

Have the Prossens learned the defensive positions I developed from the tunnel battle?

This learning ability is quite strong!

Wang Zhong just walked a few dozen meters forward. It seemed that the entire convoy knew the news of his arrival.

Moreover, there was obviously a deviation in the dissemination of the news. Now everyone is saying, "General Rokossov came to express condolences to us."

At this point, I can no longer express the fact that I was just passing by on my way to work.

Wang Zhong could only shake hands with the hands stretched out from the truck and let the wounded touch his cheeks and military uniforms at will.

After finally reaching the door of the hospital, Wang Zhong thought that he might as well go in and offer condolences.

As a result, as soon as he entered the hospital, the nurse at the door was startled: "Your Excellency, Lieutenant General! What's wrong with you? Were you attacked? I'm calling the director of the gunshot wound department!"

Wang Zhong: "No, no, this is not my blood. It is the wishes of the soldiers."

He looked down at the blood stains on his body and said solemnly: "They are using this method to make me remember that blood debts must be paid with blood."

The nurse's expression can be summed up as "I don't understand but it seems really cool."

She asked: "Do I need to notify the dean that you are coming to inspect?"

Wang Zhong: "No, I'll just take a look and leave."

In the next two hours, Wang Zhong talked with hundreds of wounded soldiers and obtained a lot of first-hand information.

For example, those engaged in defensive operations may be the Prosen Ninth Army and the Asgard Knights First Army. The commander of the Ninth Army is Lieutenant General Walter Mendel, and the commander of the Asgard First Army is It was Siegfried Giles, an old acquaintance of Wang Zhong.

For another example, the enemy does have a type of long-barreled tank, but there are only a few of them.

A battalion commander assured Wang Zhong that there may be only one battalion of this kind of long-barreled tank, and all tanks have a skull logo on them, which is presumed to be the symbol of the combat unit to which they belong.

After Wang Zhong had collected almost all the information, the dean finally arrived.

"Sorry, General, I have been delayed due to surgery." The dean apologized.

Wang Zhong: "It doesn't matter, you go and do the surgery. The more wounded soldiers you save, the happier I will be. Coming to greet me is never an important thing."

The dean nodded: "You are still the same as before."

Wang Zhong was a little surprised: "Huh? Have we met before?"

"In Loktov, I am also the director of the field hospital." The director pushed up his glasses.

Wang Zhong was overjoyed: "You are Doctor Losonov! You also survived."

Dean: "I survived and was almost surrounded in Agsukov. After arriving at Yebao, the director of this hospital happened to be killed by Proson's bombing, so I took office."

Wang Zhong: "Thank you for your hard work."

The two shook hands.

Dean: "Then I will continue the operation."

Wang Zhong: "Please, I will stay with the soldiers for a while."

The dean nodded, turned and left.

Wang Zhong looked at the wounded soldiers crowding the ward.

All the wounded soldiers were looking at him.

Wang Zhong felt that he had to say something at this time, so he said: "At this moment, I don't want to pretend to be a prophet and say, 'This happened because you didn't listen to my advice.' I understand. You want to go home as soon as possible."

Wang Zhong took off the lunch box he had been hanging on his body: "This lunch box! Inside is the soil from my hometown, Khazalia. I dug it at an unknown station when I left Khazalia.

"On the same day, my father and my best buddies were all killed in battle - along with thousands of ordinary soldiers.

"I, Rokossov, want to regain my hometown more than anyone else! I feel the same as you guys! So I won't laugh at you!

"Absolutely not!

"I will only tell you that regaining your hometown must also pay attention to facts and logic. You cannot deviate from the facts and brag! Bragging will not drive away the Prosen devils!"

Wang Zhong put away his lunch box and looked around the room again.

"Defeating the Prosen Japs is a long and arduous process that requires huge sacrifices. But I can assure you that the final victory will definitely come!

"For this victory, in addition to brave sacrifice, we must also use our brains, find out the enemy's strengths, know ourselves and the enemy! Then choose our tactics in a targeted manner!

"You should know that I am a general who likes to charge forward personally. I do this to understand the enemy and find their weaknesses!

"In the future, I promise you that I will continue to implement this style of work, even if one day I will die on the battlefield!"

Wang Zhong stood among the wounded, his body covered with blood from the wounded.

The wounded, who were also covered in blood, looked at him.

How can I say that I have no clothes? Be in the same robe as your son. The king raised his army and repaired my spear and spear. I share the same hatred with you!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of flashing lights.

Wang Zhong turned his head and looked in the direction of the flash, and saw reporter Mike and his partner.

Photojournalist Robert Capa muttered happily: "I took another good picture! This one is called 'General Rokossov is with us'."

Wang Zhong was speechless and said to Mike: "You reporters from the United States can run faster than anything else!"