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Chapter 163 Maybe it's time to pretend

At this moment, Zhao Xu didn't know his whereabouts and had been seen by the observers on the "Aladdin Magic Lamp". As an observer at high altitude, he was equipped with a large-diameter telescope and a light signal device connected to the ground. The two people could look in different directions respectively, and at the same time they were equipped with life umbrellas. When something really happened, they would jump from above as soon as possible.

The benefits of the "battlefield reconnaissance lighting system ii" are self-evident. When the test department's battlefield within a 200-kilometer range is clearly seen, such an army cannot easily attack, and even such an army has gained enough opportunities for free mobile combat. In this era, having the mobility of war horses is not a big problem, and information on the battlefield is the key. It is precisely for this reason that in the entire "Huaxia Tiger Army", there will be as many as 5,000 "ghost army" responsible for reconnaissance and sneak attacks.

Observers on the "Battlefield Reconnaissance Lighting System Ii" can even directly command the 10-person reconnaissance team of the "Ghost Army" in front to intercept the orders of the opponent through the light signal transmission network established by the "Ghost Army" on the ground. In any era, when the information transmission on the battlefield is cut off, all advantages become insignificant.

This assertion also does not need to be proved without laughing. The most important of the "five power cybernetics" that emerged in the Gulf War and the Iraq War is the "right to control information". No matter in any era of war, when information is blocked, it will undoubtedly fall into the point of blind people riding blind horses, and this is definitely not exaggeration.

"Note that there will be enemy commanders at 10,3 kilometers of coordinate grid..."

This is the data given when shooting indirectly aiming artillery fire. The original artillery with a range of only 3,000 to 4,000 meters does not require accelerating fire at all. However, if it is a "reincarnation ii-type mortar gun", it requires accelerating fire at high altitude to determine the correct bounce point. Moreover, the "battlefield reconnaissance lighting system ii" is not only responsible for accelerating fire, but the general coordinate system will make the troops more quickly.

Cavalry communication is an ancient method, but when reconnaissance personnel at high altitudes are in place, it is impossible to transmit any information. Unless Zhao Xu understands the flag language, it is obviously not enough to rely on the command methods in the traditional army.

Among the traditional cold weapon troops, flags, golden drums, horns and cannons are used during the day, and signal flares are now added. However, the transmission range of these things is more than 50 kilometers. Once they need to contact the army led by the two Mongolian princes on the front line, the only thing Zhao Xu can do is to send a communications soldier. However, at this moment, the soldiers under Zhao Fubo did not intend to give them this opportunity. The reconnaissance team of the "Ghost Army" lies in ambush on the road early, waiting for his arrival.

In order to intercept a messenger, the observers on the "Battlefield Reconnaissance Lighting System Ii" in the sky mobilized up to 100 soldiers and lie in ambushing in all possible passages nearby. At this time, the messenger who was lying on the horse galloped, never expected that so many people were waiting to kill him. He was lying on the horse, and the wind in his ear blew through the corner of his helmet, making some "swish" sounds.

In order to send the speed of the soldiers, they are often equipped with good Arab horses. But no matter how fast the horse is, it cannot catch up with the speed of the arrows flying.

"Shhh... don't make any noise. One arrow will prevent us from chasing you... Alas, remember not to shoot a horse. A good horse is worth a lot of money!"

The soldiers leading the team looked at the good horse and were jealous. As mentioned earlier, they would always calculate the gains and losses of the battle and the gains and gains of the battle. The promotion speed of the officers is closely related to gains and losses and gains. Therefore, the commanders of the "Huaxia Army" will keep their minds when fighting. The weapons and equipment and horses they can get are all high-value items that they like very much.

As for horses, good horses are sent to China for cultivation. Bad horses are raised and trained, and they are sold to Europeans at high prices. Anyway, the "Chinese Army" with "Chinese Horse" and "the most war horses" do not need Arab horses.

The sergeant muttered in a low voice, saying that it would be for the archers in their team to listen. Rambo folded his bow and brought a simple sight. The archer had already adjusted his breathing at this time, and the arrows in his hand were moving with the figure of the messenger. The soldiers on the side were all holding their own telescopes and observing in that direction. All the soldiers of the "Chinese Army" were equipped with telescopes. The lower the army, the larger the "field of view", the lower the resolution, the lower the resolution. The higher the officers, the further they saw, and the greater the resolution.

Everyone chased the messenger's figure with telescopes. As the archer blew, the bowstring trembled and made a subtle sound. The rotating feather arrow rushed straight to the messenger's neck like lightning. It was the softest vital point of a person, and it was also the most difficult place for armor to protect.

"ah……"

The messenger let out a small scream and fell off the horse. The squad leader stuffed the telescope into the telescope box on his waist and pointed his finger at the horse.

"Go quickly, go and two people pull the horses, and the others and I will see what that guy has on him."

A small team of "ghost army" immediately divided into two groups. When approaching the corpse of the messenger, the soldiers took out the revolver in their hands. Because their commander Zhao Fubo once warned them like this.

"Soldiers, in my eyes, your life safety is the first priority. So what I ask for is victory in the battle, but I do not ask you to give your life. If you can, don't even suffer injuries. As for the enemy, beat them to death if they need them, unless they plead for many times, they do not need to leave their lives!"

Although some people in the newspapers on Huaxia Island have made such words too cruel. But war has been cruel since ancient times. As for those who want to put their "eyes" to the height of "all mankind", let other leaders be the ones.

The sergeant's hand was scattered by the commander's body, but he found a thin copper tube with a plug. He pulled out the cork and took out the information inside and took a look. There were 5 words on it - "Maybe it should be a feint."

The general meaning is that when you arrive outside Zhao Fubo's supply base, if you can't wait for the mobile troops led by Zhao Fubo, you might as well take a feint. Only in this way can you attract Zhao Fubo's main force to return to defense.

At that time, Zhao Xu can happily watch the wall. If the opportunity permits, he doesn't mind attacking Zhao Fubo's army from behind, and it's better to stab him to death with one knife!
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