After Becoming a Little Sister

She squatted down, her bear-like body curled up in the corner of the wall, her hands hugging her knees: "So even you are gone, Ai Ge..."

Everyone was gone, and when I turned around in the snow, I thought I could see you, but even you were gone.

The muscular sister Gui Aige stands in the snow, the cold wind blows her iron tower-like figure, it does not cause any trouble to her who is only wearing a sea soul shirt with traces of gunpowder and war, she is still solid He stood in front of Loli Xiong and gave her shelter.

It's just that this love song is not that love song. She is carrying a Mosin Nagant with a sniper scope on her back, looking down at the little Xiong Luoli silently. What she can see in her eyes is absolute loyalty, but it is no longer true. At the beginning, I looked at Xiong Luoli's pampering.

But Xiong Luoli didn't notice that the muscular sister Gui's eyes were constantly changing, as if something was struggling, making the originally dull eyes gradually become more agile.

But before she reached the critical point of transformation, the wind and snow rolled up again——

A sharp tingling sensation fell on Xiong Luoli's eyebrows in an instant, as if there was a sharp sword facing in front of her, and it was gradually approaching.

She raised her head violently with a tingling scalp, and looked into the distance in horror——sniper! !

At the same time as she raised her head, the muscular sister Gui Aige standing in front of her turned around suddenly, took off the Mosin Nagant from her back and held it in her hand at a dizzying speed, barely aiming, and raised the gun Pull the bolt at the same time, wait until the gun body is flat, and fire a shot directly by feeling.

"boom----"

The scorching metal warhead tore through the air, pierced through a translucent passage among the snowflakes, and disappeared at the end of sight.

The crisp sound of gunshots made everything around him quiet.

The rustling sound of moving bricks disappeared, the bullets flew far away to that invisible place, and there was no other sound coming back.

Xiong Luoli touched her forehead in shock, her throat rolled, and almost thought she was dead.

"I've been looking for him before, a very powerful sniper, and now he should have left, I can feel—Comrade Katyusha, are the rest of the division still there?"

Muscular sister Gui Aige seemed to have confirmed that the sniper hiding opposite had left, and while talking, raised her hand and waved around.

A few gold-edged maids wearing Maozi airborne combat uniforms emerged from the surrounding snow—the airborne combat uniforms were just put on the outside of the maids' long skirts, and the gold-edged patterns on the hem of the skirt could even be seen. These costumes are strange Holding a bobosha in his hand and wearing a big suede fur hat, the existence nodded at Guiaige, the muscular sister, and rushed into the church skillfully.

Accompanied by short shouts and fierce gunshots, the intertwined explosions lasted for a while like fried beans, and then the whole church returned to calm, leaving only sporadic gunshots, as if making up the knife to confirm the enemy's situation .

A gold-rimmed maid with her arms covered came out, saluted Xiong Luoli, and spoke Mandarin with a flick of her tongue.

"Comrade Political Commissar, we have cleared the church, and there are no enemies around. The opponent should be the stragglers who landed in the wrong place in the airborne barracks that attacked the division headquarters last night."

Xiong Luoli sniffed, forced herself to be strong, and nodded to indicate that she understood.

"Leave your guard, there may be other paratroopers, but watch out for snipers."

"Yes!"

The airborne during World War II was far less accurate than later generations. It was more simply dropped from the air. After pulling out the parachute, where it fell was half a matter of operation and half a matter of luck.

Sometimes there will even be a dilemma where the paratroopers will be separated from their own weapons and equipment after they come down, leaving only the most basic individual equipment. If you think about it, you will know that once such a poor paratrooper encounters the enemy, it will definitely be for nothing— —The worst example is Operation Market Garden in Montgomery.

This so-called largest airborne operation in human history was well thought out. The airborne troops were used to drop them into the opponent's transportation hub, seize the bridge, and directly take down the Rhine River. The subsequent tank troops can be controlled by the airborne troops. The strategic channel is driving crazy all the way forward.

But in reality, when it came time to execute, the paratroopers found themselves out of luck.

An intelligence error led to the appearance of an entire armored troop of Germany in their landing area. The opponent used anti-aircraft firepower to name the paratroopers one by one like a target. Those who landed by chance were also unable to fight against the armored troop because they did not have heavy firepower. The casualties were heavy.

What to use to contend with tanks armed to the teeth?With a motorov cocktail?

Of the [-] soldiers lost in Operation Market Garden, half came from the Millikin, which is famous for its rapid deployment in later generations.

In that operation, the two airborne troops of Millikin lost more than 7000 elite troops, followed by the British airborne troops, and the Polish paratrooper brigade suffered [-]% casualties. This loss once made the Allied forces In the follow-up, I did not have the courage to join the airborne troops again.

Of the five bridges on the Rhine, the airborne soldiers gritted their teeth and took four of them without support and supplies, but the remaining one was stuck in the throat. The British army responsible for ground attack could not beat it.

What should I do?Fighting but not getting in, retreating and not getting out, if I believe that the ground troops can catch up with support in the future, I, the paratroopers, are fools!

It was still in the stage of counter-offensive, and there was an initiative at the grand strategic level. At this stage, the two sides saw each other, and neither side had any advantages at all.

It was Tokusan's paratroopers who attacked the division headquarters before, so it is possible that they were dragged away by the guards of the division headquarters and died together. The remaining individual soldiers who were scattered were also returning after a night of fierce fighting.

Xiong Luoli wiped away her tears, turned around and walked into the church: "Come here, some people, help me move out the documents and so on, and we will change to the windmill next door to guard - love song!"

She subconsciously called Muscle Sister Gui, but then remembered that the other party was no longer Aige, so she couldn't help but feel depressed.

But the muscular sister Gui Aige walked to her side skillfully, squatted down halfway, and lifted her up and put her on his shoulders.

Xiong Luoli hugged the other person's head in surprise: "You—remember?!"

"What do you remember?" Muscular sister Gui Aige tried her best to choose places with objects that block her view, and beware of the opponent's snipers counterattacking.

Xiong Luoli held her head and stopped talking, and sighed after a while: "I almost forgot that you are Russian after all, and your great-grandmother is still Pavlyuchenko, maybe this is also something engraved in your DNA for you ..."

Lyudmila Mikhaillovna Pavlyuchenko, who killed 309 enemies in the Odyssey and the defense of Sevasbotol, is Maozi—or the strongest female sniper in human history Known as the Queen of Snipers, she ranks seventh among the top ten snipers in the world.

The fact that she was injured by mortar shells even directly alarmed Stalin, who sent a submarine to pick up the combat hero, but she was never allowed to continue on the battlefield, and finally served as a naval officer at least.

Muscular sister Gui Aige's family was also influenced by her great-grandmother. Three generations were soldiers. Her mother was the elite commander of Maozi's airborne troops. She herself served in a maroon beret and also served as a sniper in the special forces. hand.

Perhaps for muscular sister Gui Aige, returning to this kind of battlefield was like returning to her own home, and she was assimilated unconsciously.

"Although the war has never stopped, it should never continue!" Xiong Luoli sniffed: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you out!"

Muscular sister Gui Aige blinked, did not speak, but tightened the strap of her sniper rifle, and carried the little bear all the way forward.

The wind and snow are still the same, but they are also the same as before, everything is still there.

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"There are 44 divisions, but only 5 were selected in the end?"

In the headquarters of the front army, Sister Shenxian looked at the huge long table in front of her, and stared at the opponent's soldiers: "All will be devoted to Vilnius, and the five divisions will be divided into two parts. Fight over, and the three divisions follow his right flank to outflank - aren't you going to fight me in a pincer attack? Let's fight and see!"

"Comrade Marshal, our weapons and equipment are insufficient. Five divisions cannot fight against Huot's third armored group. We can confirm that at least three of his armored divisions have been assembled in the Vilnius area!"

Five Maozi infantry divisions are fighting three full-strength German three armored divisions, which can even be said to be hitting a stone with an egg.

"Who said I want to use these five divisions to confront him head-on?" Sister Shenxian snorted coldly: "After the pincer offensive is in place, the 13th Army was ordered to abandon Vilnius and attack directly from the front of Huot—— The only task of the three divisions on the right wing was to pull Huot's troops apart."

Huot's current front is a huge arrow, which means that all the opponent's forces that can carry out a strong attack are concentrated on the side of the 13th Army that attacked Vilnius. If the left and right sides are well equipped, there is indeed a pincer offensive Remove the strength of his waist.

However, the equipment is not sufficient, and even the soldiers are not enough, so it can only be a massive feint.

Just when the staff officer frowned and wanted to say that it might not be possible to add the 13th Army, Sister Shenxian's command pole slipped down and pointed at Grodno, south of Huot: "Grodno's 11th Army The 13th Army was drawn out, and when the 11th Army was fighting Huot, they took his back and attacked from behind, and told the [-]th Army that if they couldn't get in, then they wouldn't come back!"

The staff officer was dumbfounded. He ignored everything else and just looked at Huot's third armored group. He even had a momentary advantage in strength.

The left and right wings were pulled, the front was attacked by force, and an entire army group came from behind. In theory, it could eat Huott's third armored group, but in this way, what about Grodno?

"Guderian's style of play is to constantly attack, the armored troops never stop, and the pull with Grodno consumes a lot of his energy. He will not like this kind of tug-of-war. He just wanted to retreat before. It is necessary to bypass Grodno and start a small pincer offensive again."

Sister Shenxian squinted her eyes and estimated the time: "There is a time difference. If he attacks head-on, the only remaining group army in Grodno can only last for two days or even less, but if he goes around and outflanks the rear, then it will be a day and night." , It will also take three days and three nights. The 11th Army must take down Huot's third armored group within three days, and then use the opponent's equipment, fuel and ammunition to turn around and intercept Guderian's left wing. Before mobilizing all the heavy artillery, give me the bombing of Grodno at all costs, making us determined to defend this place!"

Give up strategic locations, forcibly deploy troops, and use your time difference to attack you and I to attack me. It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

Maozi's military strength is not much inferior to that of De San, but after the separation, any part has no advantage at all. The same military strength can't beat the opponent's armored group, and can only be eaten wave after wave like cutting flesh.

In this case, it is better to artificially create vacancies - the armored blitzkrieg of Tokusan in World War II has a limit, the more you are pulled, the more you can discover the shortcomings of blitzkrieg at this stage, not only the multi-army cooperation is still in its infancy stage, It is more reflected in the limitations of the strength of the technology industry at this time.

Guderian's blitzkrieg was fought, and the damage in the battle was definitely not less than [-]% because of various mechanical failures or insufficient fuel supplies. The more the battle line was stretched, the more obvious this situation was, even in this age The almost invincible Tiger tank is also unavoidable to encounter this kind of seven-injury punch.

The staff struggled for a while: "What if the 11th Army can't take down Huot's Third Armored Group?"

"Then we have to face Guderian's second armor group, but is there a better way than this?" Sister Shenxian looked up at him: "According to the previous refueling tactics, we have to face Guderian. In addition, there is even a Huot, you want to say that we will fight step by step to block the battle, and finally we will be able to defeat the two armored clusters?"

Seeing her cold eyes, the staff officer was sweating, and jerked his legs together: "Yes! I will convey your order immediately!"

"Electrify the 13th Army and tell them that all hope for the Western Front rests on them, and don't tell them that the 11th Army is about to outflank Hoth's rear - in my name, ask them to defeat Hoth's armored group head-on , Anske is behind us, the first echelon defense line of the entire Belarus, we have no way to retreat!"

The staff officer knew that she was going to treat the 13th Army as a consumable.

Don't tell the friendly army that there are reinforcements, and ask them to fight to the death. Let alone Huot, even Manstein, who is known as the Earl of Lightning and advocates offense, will probably think that this is the Jedi counterattack of the other side and turn to the defense. The situation is to superimpose the existing troops forward, consume the opponent's combat power layer by layer, and drag the opponent to death with delaying tactics.

Who would fight this lone wolf?If you drag it to death, you will win. Anyway, there will be no second wave.

In that case, Holt's rear would definitely not be able to stop the 11th Army that fell from the sky, but the 13th Army that was attacking from the front...

But at present, apart from fighting like this, there is really no other way, the staff officer can only grit his teeth and suppress his untimely hesitation: "Yes!"

Sister Shenxian put down her command stick, looked at the criss-crossed pawn lines with her hands behind her back, and then turned her gaze to the edge of the big map.

On the edge of the battlefield in Belarus, the mighty red line is advancing rapidly-there are three fronts plus a front on the Baltic Sea coast. If this wave of superior troops is compared according to the current ratio, it will be at least 200 million.

But this seems very close, but it seems that it will take time to reach the soldier line across the sky. This seems to be one of the restraint mechanisms of this illusion.

After all, the opponent gave a way to break the situation. The premise is that the people in the situation can mobilize the troops that are outside the current predicament at the first time, and they have to support them until the opponent arrives. The army's strength was directly wiped out, which already made Sister Shenxian very relieved.

This may be the price of wanting to be closer to reality-the more you want to ask for completeness, the more events that can have subsequent effects cannot be separated.

Although it feels like making a game that is only half done, and is reluctant to cut off the multiple narrative modules that were not done well, it can only be stuffed here and there to make a half-finished product.

This is also her own advantage. Sister Shenxian looked away, waiting for the progress of the follow-up battle, thinking about more details on how to survive.

If there is such a vacancy outside the rules that can be exploited, is there still room for more maneuvers on the battlefield?

For example, use modern special operations and three-dimensional combat methods to fight?

Use fortifications to form a circular, three-dimensional defense, reduce the opponent's equipment advantage, and limit the opponent's armor cluster?

In modern warfare, concentrating superior forces, establishing a three-dimensional deployment, combining the advantages of electronic warfare to achieve large-depth suppression, and even realizing marching attacks, and cooperating with airborne troops to achieve vertical encirclement, etc., are all combat ideas that have just sprouted during World War II. My sister is now putting all her cards on the third armor cluster that ate Huot. Once she wins, she can try to use other methods to deal with Guderian and Hopner later.

She took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, feeling the power of this illusion—even the feeling of breathing is so real.

But if Alia was here, she would probably laugh at the ancient puppet tree for its ineffectiveness-it didn't even make Berlin out, what the hell?How do I flag the Capitol?How about crushing the whole of Europe and letting the whole world be illuminated by the brilliance of the red flag?

It's a pity that the puppet ancient tree didn't give the fairy sister the joy of double-playing, but deduced the progress of this world step by step.

Time passed 'quickly', and before we knew it, the 13th Army rushed out from Vilnius, and turned into a full-scale attack with a blatant attitude of no retreat, and Hott's sharp blue Bingfeng arrows collided heavily——

coming! !

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"Ansker is right behind! There is no way we can retreat! Comrades—follow me!!"

A man with a political commissar armband climbed out of the trench, raised his pistol tied around his waist, shouted hoarsely, and took the lead in rushing to the front, behind him rushed out of the trench one after another shouting 'Ula ——'Soldiers.

In front of them, the separated tanks stopped their forward momentum. From suspicion to shock, machine guns swept more and more enemies in front of them, even covering the tide of enemies at the end of their sight. Finally It turned into panic, and the tracks began to twist slowly towards the back.

Maozi's soldiers didn't seem to have the slightest cognitive fear of the dry and terrifying enemies in front of them, so they just got involved in the opponent's armored line, and intertwined with them directly with their hand-to-hand combat posture, bravely They fought with guns, knives and even teeth.

The machine guns stopped—in the hand-to-hand combat stage, any continuous fire weapon may accidentally injure friendly troops.

What's even more uncomfortable is that they didn't expect that the opponent would rush forward at such an obvious risk of death. This made the armored offensive that was originally just a fortified attack become a disadvantage, and the infantry who couldn't keep up behind couldn't cover the front tanks at all.

Although there are not many tanks in the front, only a dozen or so, it still shocked the German three armies.