The sergeant named Du Deng, because he always takes time to write a diary every day, no matter how busy he is, or even on the battlefield where artillery fire is everywhere, he has the nickname of "Diary".

The diary was the tank leader. Of course, the "No. 3" tank of the 15th Armored Regiment was almost completely lost... It is said that only five tanks could escape back in the end.

The reason why "it is said" is because several soldiers of the 15th Armored Division are unwilling to mention this matter. They think it is a shame for the 15th Armored Division, especially since the 21st Armored Division was able to defeat the enemy with more than 20 tanks, but the 15th Armored Division was wiped out.

Therefore, Qin Chuan and others did not ask much.

However, the "Diary" was not driven by a tank and was temporarily sent here for training.

The sergeant who likes to play with military sects is called Dürer, a scout. His most common thing is to approach the enemy silently and then use military sects to cut the enemy's neck, so he got the nickname "military sect".

There was also a sergeant from the 15th Armored Division who was relatively taciturn. He never said a word since Qin Chuan and others came in. Later, Qin Chuan learned that this young man named Eber was an artilleryman. He did not like to speak, and perhaps it was related to his troops... He could not hear the sound of speaking when the artillery fire roared, and his hearing would be damaged after the artillery fire. It was very difficult to hear. Over time, the soldiers of the ** are not as good as speaking.

"What do you do?" Qin Chuan asked David, the bearded man while laying a blanket in his bed.

"I am a tank driver!" David replied.

Werner whistled: "Very good, scout, tank driver, commander, artillery, sniper..."

As he said that, Werner patted his chest and said, "There are also submachine gunmen, we've almost all got together!"

"Of course this is not a coincidence!" The diary replied: "They require officers to be familiar with the functions of various military groups so that they can command better!"

The diary is right. The German army pays great attention to the training of grassroots officers. They believe that only by having a preliminary understanding of various military services can officers avoid making some low-level mistakes on the battlefield, such as asking scouts to attack a certain stronghold, ordering artillery bombing beyond the range, or concealing targets, etc.

At the same time, only by better understanding the driving, command and the dead ends of the tank's firepower can we better command infantry and tank coordination.

Therefore, in addition to the squad and platoon tactics and battalion company tactics, the training subjects in the military camps are to pass the training of scouts, artillery, tank soldiers and other related training... they do not require proficiency, but at least they must understand.

Six soldiers of different types of soldiers were arranged in a barracks, with the purpose of which was to better communicate and learn in daily life.

"So, are you a sniper?" Junta looked at Qin Chuan, with a little disapproval.

"Yes!" Qin Chuan took the sniper rifle from his back and placed it on the weapon stand as an answer.

"Then... you must have killed many enemies?" Junshen asked.

Werner couldn't help laughing at the military sect who wanted to compete with Qin Chuan: "If you know who he is, you wouldn't have asked this question!"

"Is that?" Jun Shi's face had a dissatisfaction smile: "Sergeant Werner, don't be too naive, you have to know... Everyone who can come here has extraordinary results, such as the artillery that has never spoken. He once used an anti-tank gun on the battlefield to destroy five tanks at once. And a diary. The tanks he commanded have already set a record of twenty-one destruction!"

"Oh, is that?" Werner said in a shocked look: "It's amazing, then what about you? Sergeant, what are your amazing achievements?"

"He can always catch prisoners from the battlefield and obtain intelligence!" The diary replied: "There are at least twenty of them so far!"

"It's thirty-one!" the military sect corrected.

"You know it's difficult!" said the diary: "And it's important for a fight too!"

"It's not difficult!" Junta laughed: "Because they are British, as long as they give them some colors, they will be very obedient!"

Several people from the 15th Armored Division couldn't help but laugh proudly.

Qin Chuan could understand their psychology. They were compared by the 21st Armored Division on the battlefield, especially the recent tank battle that caused the 15th Armored Division to lose all their face.

This inferiority complex made them hope to surpass the 21st Armored Division in some ways.

The bearded David had a little embarrassed face because he had nothing to boast about as a tank driver. He could not count the driving time, although that was indeed not easy.

David looked at Qin Chuan and Werner, as if he was placing his hope on them, but the light in his eyes soon darkened again, because the sniper and submachine gunmen were nothing more than killing a few more enemies, obviously unable to compare with the 15th Scouts, who were both prisoners and tanks.

Qin Chuan didn't want to pay attention to these paper competitions because he thought it was meaningless, so he never replied.

But Werner was not a good man and woman. He continued to tease the soldiers of the 15th Armored Division.

"Wow, it's great!" said Werner. "You're right, Sergeant, each of you has extraordinary results!"

"Tell me about your achievements, Sergeant!" said the military assassin.

"We?" Werner shook his head like a rattle: "No, how can we compare with you? I mean... I really have nothing to compare with. You know, a submachine gunman can at best kill a few enemies or blow up a few tanks with anti-tank grenades!"

Juntao and others showed some satisfied smiles on their faces, which was exactly what they thought in their hearts.

However, Werner had a turning point.

"But..." Werner said: "I think you must have heard of the legendary sergeant!"

The smiles on the faces of several people froze instantly.

David turned around and looked at Qin Chuan in shock: "You are the legendary sergeant? The legendary sergeant who has allowed us to win again and again?"

"No, David!" Qin Chuan replied: "I just made a few suggestions!"

The barracks were silent because Qin Chuan actually admitted his identity.

The next second, several soldiers of the 15th Armored Division quickly stood up from the bed while shaking hands with Qin Chuan and said:

"Sorry, Sergeant, we don't know it's you!"

"I'm honored to be your roommate, Sgt.!"

"Please forgive us for being rude!"

...

"It's okay!" Qin Chuan replied: "Werner seems to have said one less thing... I also stole a chicken and cooked it and ate it into my stomach!"

"Oh, yes!" Werner rolled his eyes: "They should give you a medal for this!"
Chapter completed!