It would be great if I could eat the opponent within three days, then both the supply weapons and fuel ammunition can be effectively replenished.

Maybe it can become a new force at a critical time, just like the 13th Guards Infantry Division of the same name that turned the tide of the battle in the Battle of Stalingrad.

...Wait a minute, isn't my 13th Guards Division the same as Mr. Key's 13th Division?

Xiong Luoli thought so, and went to rummage through the documents next to her, and prepared to chat with Des Moines by the way.

Strange to say, in the real world, they might meet each other to take hostages or be held hostage. In this illusion, they become teammates, and they can even communicate with each other in this defensive stage without large-scale battles. of.

In Des Moines' words, the reason why he accepted Xiong Luoli's communication was mainly to try to ensure that both parties can still have a clear understanding of themselves in this extreme environment, rather than unconsciously. Being assimilated, playing another unknown role like his subordinates.

Commonly known as chat flow.

Bai Dongcheng took this very seriously, and would occasionally insert a message to ask a few words.

But her resistance is obviously higher than that of Des Moines and Xiong Luoli, and she has experience, so overall she is still a little more stable.

Baili can't do it anymore, now Baili is said to have started to speak Mandarin, Bai Dongcheng is so worried that he can only hope that the fairy sister will finish this epic battle with a total of nearly a million people on both sides , Hurry up and save this unlucky child.

While flipping through the documents in hand, Xiong Luoli unscrewed the kettle, poured the cold water into her mouth, smacked her lips, her little face twisted into a ball in disgust.

Even in the most difficult times, I still drink fresh coconut water picked by a spicy woman. In normal times, I drink high-end mineral water for daily use. I have never experienced such a difficult life of boiling snow water.

Based on this quality of life, I would never stay here—the Matrix even knows how to let people taste steak.

But let’s not talk about steaks here at the division headquarters, there is not even a chicken now—the only one was roasted by her, and she regretted it, there is always a subtle sense of loneliness without a live animal to accompany.

She rummaged through a lot of ruins before, and found some canned food and big Liba with great difficulty, which can barely support the needs of life, so roast chicken and the like have become dispensable, after all, even if her craft has ingredients It’s just enough to fill her stomach and keep her from starving to death. It’s a joke to say that it’s delicious. Her bonus point is all-wisdom plus point, and she doesn’t have life-related skills...

"Why don't you come to my side, my headquarters is quite big, and the supplies are also sufficient." Des Moines said so, and let out a chuckle with unknown meaning: "You can also directly Rest, leave the command to me."

"Don't even think about it!" Xiong Luoli bared her teeth: "I warn you! Now my elder sister is watching, if you dare to make any changes, believe it or not, you will be judged and killed by an airborne force on the spot!"

Although Mao Zi's use of airborne troops during World War II was not as famous and proficient as De San, it was there after all.

Xiong Luoli even saw in the previous documents that the 13th Guards Division also had airborne troops, which should be directly under the command of the division headquarters.

It's a pity that I don't know where it is now, this high-fidelity communication like black technology that can talk on the phone can't contact the other party at all.

Xiong Luoli was actually a little flustered, afraid that someone would come in again like last night, beheading her too.

But I was also very flustered when facing the friendly army—the people on the ship who were pulled into the illusion were only a handful after all. If I really encountered some so-called friendly troops with big waists and round hairs, would my little loli be able to accept it? Everyone is a big problem.

Maybe a gendarmerie or GUGB internal affairs officer would jump out and shoot her, the fake commander, directly.

Now nestled in the hinterland, the overall situation at the front is carried by the fairy sister, surrounded by three infantry regiments and a direct artillery regiment, and the command can also be communicated by phone, which she thinks is actually acceptable.

In the current situation, there is a feeling of being home for the New Year, when guests come to the house, but I am nestled in a small room as a housekeeper, listening to the hypocritical laughter of relatives who have no one through the door—— A little curious, a little worried, but more of a relief to have escaped some kind of catastrophe.

Anyway, it’s good to go out and show your face when you want a red envelope, probably like this...

But Bai Dongcheng didn't think so, she insisted on sending at least one company over to ensure the safety of her commander.

In her words, she has never heard of a division-level headquarters that doesn't even have a guard company attached to it. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid there will be no one to block the gun.

Not everyone is like her eldest lady. The fewer people there are, the better the action is. When surrounded last night, if there was only one person, the fairy sister probably would not have moved horizontally, but would have gone deep into the enemy's hinterland to take Huo The mad dog's head was chopped off directly, commonly known as decapitation.

Xiong Luoli failed to refuse the dispatch of such a guard company, so she could only accept it with tears in her eyes.

"Speaking of which, in Des Moines, have you ever had experience in commanding troops?" Xiong Luoli was a little curious about the hot man's past.

Generally speaking, if a girl becomes curious about a man, it is the beginning of the fall, but Xiong Luoli is obviously not a normal girl. She is curious about who, there is a high probability that it is the beginning of digging a hole and burying someone. Eighty percent of this belly is bad. Learned from Ezra.

Ezra's advantage is that she hasn't learned it at all, but she has learned all kinds of dirty routines.

What?What are the advantages of Ezra?

...Let's go back to Des Moines' past!

"No, when I served in the military, my highest position was the deputy captain of the Special Forces."

That's right, Germany has no nominal army since its defeat in Germany's third war, and Des Moines has nowhere to use it even if it is talented.

Xiong Luoli nodded suddenly, and then became even more upset: "Then why do you keep trying to grab my command?"

"I don't know any tactics and strategies, and I haven't studied military command systematically, but at least I'm an adult, and you're just a child. If you were me, would you let this kind of power be handed over to a child?"

"Don't underestimate the child!" Xiong Luoli complained angrily: "Maybe I can turn the tide and play an amazing command from behind!"

"If there is, I will take a good look." Des Moines said noncommittally: "I sent a reconnaissance company, and they will be divided into several batches to test the deployment of troops on the opposite side of us. Commander, do you have any opinions? ?”

"Call me Comrade Commander! You are not Davarish at all..."

Xiong Luoli muttered, looked down at the map, and then raised her eyebrows suspiciously—it seemed that because the scouting troops sent by Des Moines were advancing, the map shrouded in the fog of war was gradually being eliminated. The real smoke has become as clear as a wargame deduction, and the deployment of various regions can be seen.

Still have this kind of effect?How about getting closer to the truth?

"Your elder sister, do you understand the mechanism of the formation of this illusion?"

"...I don't know." Xiong Luoli rubbed her chin, stared at the map intently, and said casually: "Maybe it is some black technology made by a war madman. For example, the other party likes military operations, so they made this kind of When a large-scale illusion comes out, it is normally a horror movie or a maze or something, but that kind of thing has the possibility for normal people to break free, and the background of military operations, even for the elites of modern society, is just a star in it. An eye-catching screw."

And he's still a screw who doesn't understand foreign languages—if the illusion is more ruthless, and the background of World War II is replaced by some weird small country battles, then knowledge is power Xiong Luoli probably can only play the role of Xiao Zhangyu when she comes out, and then A lonely little girl who sells matches.

Then the little match girl was adopted by Davarish, and finally became the division political commissar of the Guards Infantry Division, and turned back to promote degenerate capitalism?

Xiong Luoli was amused by her own brain hole, and it was strange to say that in this illusion, her thinking was more active than ever.

And I don’t know if it’s because this is not reality. She doesn’t have the feeling of headache, irritability, and fatigue when she thinks about things seriously in reality. Instead, she feels refreshed, like a computer that has been dragged down all the time. It's the same as letting go of the shackles and running at full capacity.

But she still doesn't like this place. Apart from such a small advantage, this place has all its disadvantages.

She would rather sleep and cry in the warm and comfortable dormant egg of the real world than laugh in the cold and barren fantasy.

Maybe this is a scum girl, Xiong Luoli sighed old-fashionedly, and patted herself on the shoulder: "Today is also a day to objectify myself, Song Xiaomei, Song Xiaomei, I really have you!"

"I do have a guess." Des Moines' voice came out of the microphone and was amplified by a simple paper amplifier, making it a little hoarse: "Maybe this is not a carefully constructed illusion."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Xiong Luoli looked up at the microphone: "This is a game written with feet?"

"If the people around us are all assimilated, what does it mean?"

"It means they are too good?"

"...You remind me of that nonchalant woman."

"Ahem, you continue—"

"This means that in this illusion, there are enough lost people to support a huge war-this number of victims cannot be collected through some conspiracy and tricks. Only one can complete such a large-scale 'nourishing' way."

Xiong Luoli paused, looked down at the map in front of her, and murmured: "Could it be—"

"Yes! War!"

"Actually, I'm just flattering, why do you insist on saying 'yes' at this time?"

"..."

"Angry? Oh, don't be so stingy. I thought of this last night."

Xiong Luoli yawned: "If it were me, I would also choose a war zone to put this kind of thing. Not only can I complete the settings, but I can also obtain a large amount of supplies. The most important thing is that I won't be killed because of casualties. Human society is aware - but does it matter?"

"...Isn't it important?"

"Is it important?" Xiong Luoli sat on the chair she dragged out, shaking her little feet, and stared intently at the development of the battle situation of the large army on the map: "Even if it appeared during World War II, and even swallowed it I have lost countless lives and formed this illusion, so what? I am a pragmatist, if I want to trace the source or engage in some metaphysical dogmatism, let’s wait until we get out.”

"If it is a reenactment of a certain battle, then if we can find the prototype of that battle, maybe there is a way to break the game?"

"I can tell you clearly that this is a re-enactment of the Battle of Minsk in 41, but there are magic changes."

"41 years... I don't know much about that."

"Don't you study history?"

Xiong Luoli didn't expect that Des Moines' knowledge base would be so biased, that she couldn't even remember the famous Soviet-German battle during World War II.

His country is one of the participants!No way, no way, no one can’t memorize World War I, World War II and modern history, right?

What, I feel that Mei Ge's compulsion has dropped all of a sudden, what about the omnipotent and omniscient villain that he promised?

But after thinking about it, Xiong Luoli realized again. After all, she is knowledgeable and is the high IQ of the protagonist group.

Unlike the republic, which sorts out the textbooks and then instills knowledge systematically, the West, which advocates so-called "quality education", such as the German region, directly delegates the right to education to each province for its own management.

To put it nicely, it is called open teaching. Students are highly motivated, teachers assign tasks, and various information is checked to understand historical details.

To put it bluntly, it's touching, and it's over when you get away with it. Anyway, everyone has a bright future.

In addition to spending a lot of money on quality education to cultivate a very small number of elites, most of the others have become stepping stone bastards.

After all, it is better to expect those young shochu to be able to fully control their own future plans, burn their enthusiasm for learning, and improve their self-discipline.

The whole class turned out to be reborns!Crouching dragon and phoenix chick are actually by my side!

But it's impossible, Des Moines is not a nerd like her who has nothing to do, she is a business elite, so there is no time to look back at history and other messy things-humans can learn from history The only lesson is that it is impossible for human beings to learn any lessons in history.

Is there an inner flavor of paradox?

Of course, it can also be like Ms. Long Moutai's speech, saying that "the real problem of history teaching is probably not in textbooks, but in the mentality, system and method of education itself." This kind of golden sentence that needs to be recited in full, Then a historical nihilism is taught.

Who cares that blood is thicker than water?Who cares about the rise of great powers?Anyway, people only care about the dignity of ordinary people~

What?Who will uphold the dignity of ordinary people?Of course it’s a big country—ahem, of course it’s a lighthouse that relies on dish cooking!

My thoughts turned and I felt like the overclocking Xiong Luoli sneered, and I felt that it seemed impolite to compare Long Xuntai with Des Moines. After all, Brother Mei is a ruthless person. She has seen it in Blue Star. Earth This side is also half ruthless, and my knee is still there.

"So the big devil is still ruthless. To take out such an ancient puppet tree that has been calibrated as a fantasy type, I made up my mind not to let anyone on board go." Xiong Luoli changed the subject abruptly, trying to talk The hatred was thrown at the Great Demon King: "May I ask how many people can change their offensive from modern people to members of World War II, and still stand out from the crowd?"

"Who is the big devil? Do you know the details?" Des Moines snorted coldly: "If I can leave this illusion, I can consider cooperating with you to deal with him together!"

"I don't know, but I support the cooperation. Otherwise, we will find a beer hall after we go out, and you will give a speech, and we will recruit a few people to form a force to defeat the big devil!"

"...Even if I don't understand history, I still know how to pinch him."

There is no German who doesn't know what it means to give a speech in a beer hall. Xiong Luoli is simply poking someone's lung tube with a stick.

"It's fine if you don't like it, let's go back to the conspiracy of the Great Demon King, isn't she targeting you guys specifically?"

Xiong Luoli was a little suspicious, because the big devil and Ezra had fought each other more than once, and most likely knew that this method was of no use to her.

"Her?" Des Moines was keenly aware of the key point. It turned out that the big devil is a woman: "If it was aimed at us, then she did it."

Even elites like Des Moines have a high probability of overturning in this unfamiliar rhythm dungeon.

And the greener ones like Baili have already been planted. Even if they can survive for a while with their own abilities, can they still withstand the coming frenzy of De San?At that time, it will still be the fate of being pushed flat. This wave is the advantage of 60 people plus the flying dragon riding on the face. How can we lose!

Xiong Luoli figured out this joint last night, but saying it can only boost other people's ambitions and destroy her own prestige, so forget about it.

As long as I don't know that my opponent is the strongest, then I can continue to E happily without any pressure!

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