artillery arc

Chapter 15 "I guess", "I judge" and "I am sure"

The battle ended before Wang Zhong could react.

Yegorov stepped forward, stepped on the fake judge's hand, bent down and touched his neck.

"Dead." After Yegorov finished speaking, he spat at the enemy's back, "It was you who took the initiative to tear up the non-aggression treaty and launched a sneak attack, and you still played such dirty tricks!"

Wang Zhong: "Search them to see if there are any valuable documents on them."

"How is it possible? They are spies who came here to sabotage. They must have forged certificates and documents on them!" Although he was forcing his words, Yegorov still nodded to his sergeants and asked them to start searching him. .

Wang Zhongze turned to Su Fang: "Are you... a poetry cultivator?"

Because Wang Zhong had indeed never heard of the title of Song Ode Monk, so he subconsciously confirmed it again.

Su Fang stood at attention: "Report, yes!"

Wang Zhong waved his hand: "Don't be so formal, take a break. Can you please contact..."

Wang Zhong originally wanted to name the place, but he forgot the very long place name - this is the bad thing about traveling to a world with a Western background, where people have long names and place names have long names.

This is still a background similar to Russia, so it is twice as long.

When Wang Zhong was blocked by the place name, he suddenly changed the overlooking angle and zoomed it to the farthest point. Then he was satisfied to find that there was indeed a large place named Agsukov in the distance, which looked like a city.

He speculated that that should be the location of the Ant Army's regional headquarters, and he seemed to have some memory of the place name, so he said decisively: "Can you contact Agsukov's choir?"

Su Fang: "Not now."

Wang Zhong: "Is that possible in the future?"

Maybe people in this time and space know what the chanting monk is, so everyone in the room looked at Wang Zhong in surprise.

But Wang Zhong can't control so much. He has to figure out the situation, right? It just so happens that the earl he replaced seems to be a loser. He probably has no military knowledge and should be able to get away with it.

Su Fang: "As long as I prepare a simple altar and utensils, and give me time to say mass, I can make a call. But it may not be heard, and I need to call repeatedly."

Wang Zhong: "But you don't need to do anything to hear other people's calls, right?"

"I have to concentrate," Su Fang said, "so try to give me a stable environment. I heard the call just now while I was taking a nap."

Wang Zhong: "I understand."

He summarized it: The Ode Monk is a personal radio station. It takes time to unfold to receive messages. Sending messages is more troublesome and requires a stable rear.

In other words, this poetry cultivator is temporarily unavailable.

Su Fang looked at Wang Zhong: "Do you... need me to do anything?"

Wang Zhong: "What else can you do besides singing poems?"

"I can shoot." Su Fang said confidently, "My father is a hunter and taught me how to hunt roe deer when I was a child."

Wang Zhong turned to Yegorov and said: "Give her a gun, it will be of some use."

His order was carried out immediately.

Wang Zhong: "Egorov, how is the situation of the troops?"

"While resting and replenishing, I also sent scouts to scout along the road. We should wait for them to come back."

When Wang Zhong heard that there were scouts, he immediately cut to a bird's-eye view - then he thought it would not be good to just stand there in a daze, so he cut back and walked to the map, posing as if he were looking at the map, and then cut back again.

In this way, outsiders look like he is looking at the map - in a daze.

But others don't know that he is in a daze, right?

Wang Zhong confirmed the current vision. From his bird's eye view, it really looks like he's playing a real-time strategy game.

There was a fog of war covering the area with no vision, and only gray buildings and terrain could be seen, and the whole place seemed to be shrouded in a black veil.

Where there is a view there is color and it is much brighter.

Wang Zhong soon discovered that there were several independent viewing areas around the main force. He zoomed in and saw that they were indeed the scouts sent by Yegorov. In other words, the mechanism of my plug-in is that as long as I can talk to the leader of the subordinate unit, I can gain a view of the entire unit.

Not far east from the main force of the Third Rear Amur Regiment, the main road branched off into a small road. Both sides of the road were full of white birch trees - in fact, Wang Zhong couldn't recognize it as a white birch. He had only seen it in Pu Shu's MV. The birch trees that have lost all their leaves in winter have never been seen in this lush style.

But the golden finger belt shows that there are several big characters floating on the forest: Birch Forest.

I don’t know why this golden finger insisted on telling Wang Zhong that it was a birch tree. Is it because there are two people in love who carved their names on the birch tree in this world?

Wang Zhong put aside his irrelevant thoughts and observed the scouts walking along the path. He found that they got horses from nowhere and rode them all the way without encountering the Prossens.

On the road heading east, the scouts encountered the Plosen military station not far after walking. I wonder if the enemy was also in a hurry, so there were only a few guards at the military station.

There was a machine gun set up at the intersection, but two machine gunners were standing next to the machine gun drinking coffee.

Obviously the enemy did not expect that this military station would be attacked.

A group of enemy soldiers did not even carry weapons and were busy building sentry boxes and barrier gates to block traffic.

And inside the military depot, there are a lot of trucks!

Wang Zhong: "Egorov, let the troops assemble."

Yegorov's voice sounded surprised: "Now? We still have to wait for the scouts to come back and report..."

Wang Zhong: "Let's head east, go..."

As he spoke, he switched back to his own perspective, and then discovered that the military station had not been drawn on the map in front of him.

Damn it, how can I explain to people how I know where the soldiers are standing?

The next moment, Wang Zhong had an idea. He looked at Yegorov and said: "The Plosans are very rigid in fighting. They will definitely build a military depot in the back. I guess it should be here!"

He picked up the compass next to the map and inserted it directly into the location of the military station he saw.

Wang Zhong: "The enemy must now think that our target is their army headquarters, and most of the military stations are empty of defenses."

Staff Officer Pavlov frowned: "Is this your guess?"

No, I saw it through cheating.

Wang Zhong said with a sullen face: "Yes. We must make prompt decisions on the battlefield. I don't have time to argue with you. Yegorov, gather the troops!"

Yegorov saluted and went out.

Pavlov was still confused: "What are you doing attacking the military station?"

Wang Zhong: "It is impossible to seize a car and run over the enemy on two legs. We have to borrow the enemy's truck to escape. The enemy's front-line troops may not have so many trucks, but their military depots must have transportation Supply trucks! Blow up the supplies and the trucks can transport troops!"

Pavlov shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, this is not in line with military common sense! Such a nonsense battle plan will be awarded zero points!"

Wang Zhong made a serious face: "This is a battlefield, not an exam."

Su Fang: "He's right!"

Wang Zhong looked at Su Fang suspiciously: "Why are you still here?"

Su Fang: "The chanting monk should be with the highest-ranking commander on site. It's written in the drill."

Wang Zhong curled his lips, glanced at Su Fang's chest subconsciously, and then thought of Lyudmila's plumpness.

He thought of a question and asked: "Are most monks... female?"

Su Fang: "It should be evenly divided between men and women, but compared to the army, there are indeed more women. What's wrong?"

Just as Wang Zhong was about to reply, Yegorov came in: "The troops have already set off, let's go too."

"Leave a liaison officer and tell the field hospitals and logistics troops who are following us where we have gone," Wang Zhong said.

Yegorov: "I have already arranged it."

(End of this chapter)