After Becoming a Little Sister

Bai Dongcheng looked down at the military map in front of him, slid his finger on it, passed a few key points, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't know the mechanism of this illusion, but at present, none of us are commanding the battle. experience, so—”

"So, so you're giving them up? 』

"No, so I'm going to listen to you." Bai Dongcheng smiled: "After all, your mother is the inheritor of the Huanxiguan military strategist, maybe you have learned a lot from her, and now you are dying Doctor Ma, we have to hold on until the eldest lady appears, or until she resolves this illusion outside."

"Ah, this—" Xiong Luoli really wanted to explain that she didn't have a mother, but after thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong, so she could only grit her teeth and push the duck to the shelves: "I will work hard!"In fact, I have played professional war chess deduction!When I played alone before, I built a one-to-one DWC on the island of worry-free, modeled on the wargame deduction center set up by the British Defense Technology Science Laboratory in Portsmouth! 』

Bai Dongcheng suddenly realized for a moment that she had heard about the war game deduction center. Britain, without the Royal Navy, built a large-scale staff office there, trying to carry out modern visual war scenario simulation, and applied a lot of The complex computer modeling technology, which includes the unit and equipment data of the three armed forces, claims to be able to provide the Department of Defense with strategic deduction results.

Even though she personally thinks it's something Royal Army generals who don't have the money to go out and fight to brag about - what?No Royal Army?How can there be a 70-year-old prince in the world!Conglonggong is just around the corner!After the event is completed, the army will be awarded the royal title!

With these irrepressible thoughts running wildly in his mind, Bai Dongcheng rubbed his forehead, trying to calm himself down.

Professional war chess deduction is naturally not a lightweight war chess game that can be seen on the market. Even if it is a relatively hard-core war chess game like the P company, it still seems too entertaining in comparison. This little guy can actually take that kind of thing Being a game should be said to be a talent?Or family history?

But no matter what, it gave her a little bit more confidence - probably like in Ender's game?

"I see, I'm passing on your command now, and I feel that if we are all drawn in, then other troops, or other individuals in this battle, may also be played by the people on the ship, Maybe you can get in touch with them."

Bai Dongcheng thought for a moment, and gave a blessing: "I hope that next time you receive your command order, you will still remember your name——Bai Dongcheng, political commissar of the 283rd Regiment, confirm the reinforcement order!"

"..."

After hanging up the communication, Xiong Luoli stared straight at the huge battle map in front of her.

Outside the window is the dark night and the cold dim moonlight, the snow reflects the light of the moon, and there are a bunch of bonfires raised by the remnants of the previous fire beside her—whether she failed to learn the fire cloud palm field of a happy wind girl Survival skills.

role play?fantasy?

So why can I remember who I am?He didn't even remember a field commander like Baili who had experienced many battles.

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and pulled out the poor chicken that was roasting on the bonfire, and by the way, put the marching tableware dug out from the ruins, filled with snow, boiled and boiled water.

No matter what, live on—even if you are a fake commander, you have to live on until a hot woman comes to save the world again.

Xiong Luoli thought about it, but she didn't notice the flashing trace of light on her body.

That was the glow of the shield that Alia put on their sisters at all costs. Even in this kind of spiritual dilemma, there are still corresponding shield types taking effect, protecting them in all directions without dead ends. she.

Xiong Luoli tore into the dry roast chicken with a burnt taste in her mouth, her eyes were fixed on the battle map with complete information like a game map, and then she froze the chewing action, frowning fiercely Jumped up, picked up a ruler and drew a few lines on it - oops!The 96th regiment!

She hurriedly grabbed the radio at hand and dialed the number to the communication side of the 96th Regiment: "This is the division headquarters! The 96th Regiment! Can you hear me? Can you hear me?"

The voice from the 96th Regiment fell silent for a moment, and what came out was a deep baritone, but it was in German.

"Who are you? 』

It's over!The 96th regiment was wiped out!Desan is calling in!

Xiong Luoli's heart turned cold, and she even subconsciously screamed in Mandarin: "You bastards! Just wait for me! I'll blow you up with heavy artillery!"

In fact, it couldn't be done. She thought that she could only contact the 283rd regiment immediately, and ask Bai Dongcheng to send a small group of troops to meet her, and then rely on their regiment to carry out a defensive counterattack.

hateful!If the previous three regiments were still there, this battle would obviously still have to be fought!

The map and the surrounding intelligence information all show that there is only one German division on the opposite side. Even if Desan's division is two to three times the size of Maozi's division at the same level, his side is not helpless.

Unexpectedly, it was just a slow step, and an arm was directly chopped off on my side...

"...Republicans? The other party's German was changed to English: "Who are you?" 』

"Huh?" Xiong Luoli cheered up, raised her hand and wiped her tears indiscriminately, and switched to English: "I'm Song Xiaomei, who are you? Do you remember the Poseidon?"

"Song Xiaomei... remember, if I remember correctly, I should have been on the Poseidon before, but now I am the head of a regiment, and my subordinates are my original subordinates. 』

The voice paused for a moment, as if thinking about what happened.

But he didn't think about it for long. After a few seconds, maybe he figured it out, or maybe he gave up, and directly reported his name——

『I am Des Moines, using a title that you people in the Republic can understand, the third holy son of the Silver Cross, Des Moines. 』

"?!!"

PS: Speaking of which, I've always wanted Lolita Xiong to make a cameo appearance in Katyusha of Shaozhan...

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1088 1068-The fairy sister who is not good at playing games

Got it, Maine? !

Xiong Luoli gasped, the roast chicken next to her was no longer fragrant.

So why is there a German stick in my 'troop'?

It's not right, Desan has long since disappeared, and Des Moines can only be regarded as a German, and it cannot be simply attributed to the hostile camp.

However, in Blue Star, after more than one death, Des Moines was talked about by protagonists like Alicia and Khaki Wild, so that Luoli Xiong's cognition of him was fixed in "If this person is still alive, he must It's a phased boss' or 'if this person can survive to the end, maybe he has a strong enemy' or something like that.

In fact, it is true. If he hadn’t been directly beheaded by Esla’s mechanical descendant, then Mei Ge would definitely become Mei Paopao, and in the battle after battle, he and Khaki wildly fell in love and killed each other and kept upgrading. The last two surpassed SSR The guy started a decisive battle of the century.

The big devil may not appear, or it may be carried by the khaki wild and long-distance rescuer fairy sister. The two supermodels fight together, and there is a high probability that the normal protagonist and villain will not be affected.

Xiong Luoli's mind was filled with the other party's information, and all kinds of labels such as 'difficult', 'troublesome', and 'troublesome' were floating around in her mind. What was more important was the information revealed in the other party's previous words, which made her Feel jealous.

What does it mean that the other party holds a whole regiment in his hand, and his subordinates are all subordinates in his reality?

This means that even in the role substituted into the construction, Xiong Luoli, the division political commissar who is an empty shell, is not an opponent of a real main infantry regiment commander—it is better to talk about the division level, except for the guard company directly under it. On the contrary, there are not many real troops in hand.

If you are a member of the military, you may have an artillery regiment or tank battalion directly under you, and you can also grit your teeth and fight with two or five boys.

The ones who are not embarrassed are the division or brigade level. Can she send the other two regiments to fight the civil war?

Just when Xiong Luoli rolled her eyes and was struggling with how to temporarily shake hands with the other party to make peace, a phone call came in directly, and it directly connected the original special line with the black technology of World War II that Xiong Luoli could not understand. The call turned into a three-way conversation.

So there is no science in this stuff, right?

Interspersed in is a female voice, the voice is cold, the mood is stable, and it doesn't seem to be on the battlefield. It is completely different from the previous energetic communication with all kinds of roars mixed with the sound of guns.

Even though he just listened like this, he could still hear the sound of fierce battles over there, and even the sound of gunfire close at hand.

『The 13th Guards Infantry Division, where is your current headquarters? ’ the female voice asked in pure Russian.

"In Ansk!" Xiong Luoli was shocked, and mixed a sentence in Mandarin: "Who are you?"

"...I'm Lu Yanling. ’ The other party seemed to understand something, and switched to Mandarin: ‘Who are you, are you now at the headquarters of the 13th Guards Infantry Division? 』

"I, I'm Song Xiaomei! I'm the youngest of the Song family—no, the second youngest—the third!"

Li Guang's Little Stewed Chicken Noodles is also younger than her, she is still a big sister, and now she has a little white bear sister.

Sister Shenxian was silent for a moment, as if evaluating the current situation.

Someone on her side was yelling at her, Xiong Luoli listened carefully for a while, and she could vaguely understand the meaning, probably some troops were attacking, begging her to evacuate this place as soon as possible, the line of defense has been blocked Most of the breakthrough has been made.

So my master sister is also in the battlefield, and she is still in the unfavorable situation of being surrounded?

Xiong Luoli quickly lay down on the map, trying to find the opponent's location. She heard a keyword before, which seemed to be the enemy's surprise attack from some swamp direction. This kind of terrain should be specially marked on the map.

But when she looked at the map carefully, she gasped - the map was changing!

It was clearly a paper map, but the situation of the troops of both sides on it was like jagged jagged teeth, constantly pulling and changing back and forth. As long as Xiong Luoli concentrated her mind, she could see the interaction of the troops of both sides on it.

Solved, unlocked new abilities?

Xiong Luoli didn't have time to figure out why this was so, she hurriedly searched for the swamp terrain on the map, and she was sure that the terrain was not near Ansker——no, it would be better to say that Ansker itself didn't exist, the Maozi in her memory There is no such place on the site at all, it's like a virtual one.

Calculated according to the scale on the map, about 300 kilometers north of Ansk, Xiong Luoli finally found the so-called swamp—the Puhepet swamp area.

"hiss--"

Taking a second breath, Xiong Luoli looked at her red soldier front who was almost wrapped into dumplings, and felt a big sweat for her elder sister. Not to mention whether she could support her at such a distance, Just depending on the opponent's strength, this is not something that a guard infantry division composed of a few disabled regiments on my side can beat!

Because the blue line of soldiers attacking that area is integrated into a real army group!

"Where is the nearest railway node to us?" 』

Sister Shenxian seemed to be talking to her subordinates, her voice was slightly removed from the current communication.

A few seconds later, Sister Shenxian's voice came back again: "Little girl of the Song family, you contact your subordinates, and find out as soon as possible how many people are on board, and maintain self-awareness. In the large-scale illusion on the German battlefield, De San's troops are the enemy. If they are killed, they are very likely to be directly brain-dead, so try to preserve your own vitality. 』

"Wait!" Xiong Luoli hurriedly called for help: "Sister, sister—the leader of my team is Des Moines! The Des Moines of the Silver Cross!"

Des Moines snorted: "At this time, I will not be ignorant, but the command of this division will be handed over to me." 』

"Your division continues to be commanded by the girl from the Song family, Des Moines, you'd better obey her orders honestly, and use your brain to think about why everyone was trapped in together. You are the regimental leader, but she directly appeared in the The division headquarters, even took over the command of your entire division. 』

As she spoke, the voice of Sister Immortal became cold: "Now is not the time to fight for power. We are running out of time. There is a big difference between the elapsed time of consciousness in this illusion and the real somatosensory time. If we can't counterattack as soon as possible If we win, we are very likely to be trapped or even assimilated. If the situation is still unfavorable, we need to try our best to survive until the rescue from the outside comes, and I am now at the headquarters of the group army group. I think you understand what I mean. 』

Des Moines was silent for a few seconds: "Okay, I see. 』

Of course he understands - only the Republic's aircraft carrier battle group can provide external assistance, but the other party is still on the way.

In other words, whether it is the default rules in this illusion or the unspoken rules in the real world, it means that he has no right to speak to bargain with the other party. In the illusion, the other party seems to be the commander of the army group, but in reality ?

How do they want to die in reality?

However, the commander of the army group is so easy to be?The opponent has this strength?

Des Moines, who has never led troops, can only guarantee that he will not make mistakes. He is not arrogant enough to give himself an army group and can smoothly command to turn the tide of the battle, so it is better to stay on the sidelines for now.

Xiong Luoli was slightly relieved, she couldn't hold back Des Moines, but fortunately a big hand came online.

Having said that, I was playing the role of the political commissar of the division, so who was the other party playing?

When she raised this question, Sister Shenxian seemed to be organizing a breakout, and after giving a concise answer, she hung up the communication directly, allowing the answer to echo in Xiong Luoli's stunned ears.

"Marshal, Zhukov. 』

"..."

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"Our flanks are being attacked by the opponent's armored forces! It should be a full armored company! The front-line contacting troops replied that they saw Tiger tanks!"

Even De San didn't have the luxury to switch to Tigers. Most of the regular tanks are No. [-] or even the third bald man. The Zoo series represents the fire brigade—in the course of the attack, it is naturally an elite armored regiment.

"Judging so accurately, directly put into a tiger armor company?"

Sister Shenxian looked at the map in front of her, and there was dust shaking beside her. After the heavy artillery roared and exploded not far away, the aftermath of the shock hit the roof of the hidden observation post of the headquarters, making a violent sound like a strong wind blowing.