The strongest soldier

Modern war is not about the number of troops. Luo Zheng really doesn't like the nearly 10,000 rebels. Even if there is secret support from the Dark Church, the situation will be different after the Dark Church directly intervenes. The individual combat effectiveness of the holy warriors exceeds The brothers around him, the Knights of the Round Table and the Dark Guard, are far stronger than their own. If they had not used tactics properly and developed weapons that could restrain their opponents, it would have been impossible to get to where they are today, and there would not have been the mystery bureau that followed. wait.

The endless new weapons of the Dark Church make Luo Zheng very afraid. Small-scale battles are not a big problem, but now it is a large-scale battle. If the Dark Church invests in more new weapons, how will this be fought? Luo Zheng's face was solemn as he pondered, bullet-proof armor, mechas, electronic invisibility cloaks, laser guns, laser cannons, what else could there be?

In the camp, everyone realized that the seriousness of the problem was beyond imagination, and they all pondered. They grabbed the brothers of the second team and asked in a low voice: "Brother, where is your captain?"

"On the way back, I saw an enemy camel cavalry approaching from a distance. Brother Xu took his brothers to investigate." The brother quickly replied in a low voice.

Guishou's face changed slightly and he looked at Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng was nearby and naturally heard the conversation. With a sharp look, he looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, the battle exceeded all expectations. The Dark Church is directly involved in the battle. , instead of secretly supporting it like usual, it can be seen that the Dark Church is eager to be beaten by us. This is a good thing. It is to our advantage that the enemy is in chaos. We were able to defeat them before, and it will be the same this time."

Everyone nodded knowingly, and no one said anything. Luo Zheng saw everyone's hesitation and worry, his eyes became firm, and continued: "Brothers, since the Dark Church wants to fight, then fight, show your courage, Are there not many people who have fought against the Dark Church in the past few years? When was it not extremely dangerous? When was it not that we won in the end? It is true that the enemy is very powerful, but we are not vegetarians either."

"Yes, **** motherfucker." Snow Leopard shouted angrily.

"Yes, we will kill as many as we come." Others agreed and expressed their attitude.

"Brothers, the current situation is that the enemies are coming in several groups. We are surrounded, but they will not attack us until they all arrive. This is like a street fight, with a group of people arriving one after another. If we fight one person, if he doesn't take the initiative to attack, he will be in trouble when all the opponents are here. Therefore, we must take the initiative to attack." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice. When the situation changes, Luo Zheng will naturally change his established tactics.

"Yes, I have experience when it comes to street fights. When I was in junior high school, more than a dozen people surrounded me and fought. I couldn't escape if I ran. I definitely couldn't win if I fought. So I would target a person who was in worse shape than me and kill him. "It doesn't matter how others beat me, I will beat this one, beating him half to death and covering his body with blood. The others immediately panicked, got scared, and ran away, and my life was saved." Hand added with a smile.

"Let's pick a weak persimmon and give it a good beating?" Shan Diao looked at Luo Zheng and asked in a deep voice.

Everyone was a human spirit, so they understood the metaphor of ghost hands and looked at Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng smiled faintly after hearing the mountain eagle's question, glanced at everyone, and added: "How can a beating be done? Either that? If we don’t fight, we must fight harder and eat our opponents. The situation is not good for us. Therefore, we must not follow the enemy’s rhythm and must control the rhythm of the battle.”

The rhythm of the battle is very important. Whoever masters it will have the initiative and lead the opponent by the nose. Everyone understands the powerful relationship here and looked at Luo Zheng. Snow Leopard curiously asked: "What do you mean?"

"My tactics are very simple. Give the enemy a hit. I'll hit you. Don't they divide their forces and encircle them? Don't they want to wait for all the troops to arrive before launching an attack? Don't they build trenches to be on standby? Don't they have anti-aircraft weapons? Really? It doesn't matter, we won't care and will do it in our own way." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice.

Everyone heard that it made sense. As long as they put aside their worries and play in their own way, they could control the rhythm. Jackson asked curiously: "What is your specific strategy?"

"Every enemy force that arrives is digging trenches and preparing for a protracted war. By dark tonight, the trenches of all reinforcements will be dug. By then, if we take the initiative to attack, we will be very passive. This enemy You can think of it, we can think of it, in other words, the enemy will think that we don't dare to sneak attack at night, and sneak attack on the position is taboo. Once exposed and the casualties are heavy, we will do the opposite." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Sneak attack at night?" Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Luo Zheng to dare to do this.

Jackson analyzed with a solemn expression: "None of us here expected the sneak attack at night, and the enemy must not have expected it. It can really catch us off guard. The problem is that it is too risky. As you said, once exposed, everyone will be exposed to the enemy's guns." Under the mouth, the bunker is in an open terrain and without cover, there will be heavy casualties, what do you mean?"

This was not the first time for everyone to fight side by side. They all knew that Luo Zheng was not a rash person, nor would he act without aim. So there must be other mature considerations. They all looked at Luo Zheng and pricked up their ears. Luo Zheng looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice. Said: "My tactic is to attack the east and attack the west."

"Founding in the east and attacking in the west?" Everyone looked at Luo Zheng in surprise.

Luo Zheng pointed to the simple sand table and analyzed: "This place runs east-west and the terrain is open. To the north are mountains, which is not conducive to the deployment of troops. To the south is the sea. In other words, the enemy's troops are mainly concentrated on the east and west sides. Of course, there will definitely be some in the north. But the north is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and only a hundred warriors are needed to ensure safety. The enemy is unlikely to attack from the north. Their defense focus is on the east and west sides, and the north is relatively weak."

Everyone nodded in agreement. The terrain determined the enemy's possible troop deployment. Seeing that everyone agreed with his analysis, Luo Zheng continued: "The enemy's defense focus is on the east and west sides. We also know that we can think of this, so , the northern troops will not be too small, but the defenses should not be sufficient. If we suddenly attack a certain point in the north and make a breakout posture, what do you think our opponent will do?"

"They will definitely mobilize troops to encircle us. How can we let us escape after finally encircling us? However, it is more difficult for the enemies on the east and west sides to come over. They are separated by a mountain. The enemies on the north will all press on, delaying time and waiting for other troops. Catch up." Ghost Hand said in a deep voice.

"What do you think? Luo Zheng did not immediately comment on Guishou's analysis. Instead, he looked at the other people present. His eyes fell on Jackson. When he saw that the other person was frowning and thinking about something, with an expression of disapproval, his heart tightened. , deliberately asked: "Mr. Jackson, what do you think? "