"I have been a soldier for twenty years! Apart from exercises, they are exercises, except for exercises, they are exercises, except for exercises, they are exercises..."

Cao Zhenjiang repeated one sentence three times, then he pointed at the group of people in front of him and said slightly absentmindedly: "Is this virtue our most powerful enemy now?"

Pan Xin whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. At most they are imaginary enemies, not enemies. In fact, they are not even imaginary enemies. They are the imaginary enemies of the Air Force and Navy."

Cao Zhenjiang sighed again and whispered: "My grandfather fought with them."

"Um?"

"My grandfather lost ten of his toes, and he could not straighten his waist until he died. They were all frozen. They sent 155 people up in a reinforced company, and 55 people came down, which was just a fraction. He died again after returning.

Twenty, there are thirty-five left who can move, and among them is my grandfather."

Cao Zhenjiang looked at Pan Xin and said, "I don't understand. Lao Mi is really awesome. They didn't just brag about it, they were really awesome. But now, why are they like this?"

Cao Zhenjiang looked confused. He stretched out his hand and waved his arm across his eyes, pointing at the hundred or so American soldiers in front of him who were gathering and preparing to set off.

"Why is it like this?"

Pan Xin smiled, and then he whispered: "You are just a cook, I am not laughing at you, I am saying, you are just a cook, so don't dictate other people's military transformation, okay, just like me

He is a special forces soldier, but I never say that someone is in trouble."

Very seriously, Pan Xin patted Cao Zhenjiang's shoulder and whispered: "Old Cao, don't be arrogant. Americans have their own tricks. They are not just blowing it off."

Cao Zhenjiang stubbornly shook his head, and then he whispered: "No, if this is a fight with our division, I think this group of people have already been accounted for here by now. All they need is a volley from the artillery regiment. They have already

After that, I feel that they are no match. Don’t think that I am just a cooking squad leader, but I haven’t participated in any drills? It’s impossible for them to do this!”

Pan Xin smiled again and said: "In that battle, they had just finished World War II. They were veterans from the European battlefield. They were heavy army troops who were defeated in the torrent of armor collision. They defeated Sande.

Zi’s army, now, they are an army specialized in fighting public security warfare, they don’t need a torrent of tanks, because their enemies are only guerrillas, do you understand?”

Pan Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said to Cao Zhenjiang: "My role is to fight public security warfare, which is to deal with guerrillas. What about you? Your old army is the best combined division in the army, and your imaginary enemy is also

Heavy Army, the enemy you have to deal with is the most powerful enemy in the world, not the guerrillas hiding in the mountains. Your battle is galloping on the North China Plain, and you are running on the grasslands outside the desert. Your enemy should have

The best tanks in the world, the best artillery, an army with air cover, you understand?"

Cao Zhenjiang shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

Pan Xin said with a smile: "So you didn't mention it because you don't understand what transformation is, and you don't understand why your old army can never win a war because your opponents are gone."

Cao Zhenjiang was in a daze and said: "We... have turned ourselves into the best army, but we have no rivals? We have used it for decades and have the best tanks, the best artillery, the best

Soldiers with the best rifles, we have rocket launchers, anti-aircraft artillery, we have Wuzhi, we have..."

Cao Zhenjiang squatted on the ground, then pointed at the soldiers who started to enter the armored vehicle in front of him with a puzzled look, and whispered: "We have turned ourselves into the best army according to the most powerful opponent in the world, but our

The enemy has become like this?"

"Not an enemy, at most an imaginary enemy."

"Our enemies have become like this, and then aliens come. I think we will never have a chance."

Cao Zhenjiang looked a little dazed. He squatted on the ground, buried his head, and drew a circle on the ground with his hand. Then he whispered: "Old Jian'er, I feel a little uncomfortable. I never thought you were awesome.

Because you can't fight our battle. The real king of land warfare is us, not you, but now you have become the main force, and we... have been eliminated..."

Cao Zhenjiang squatted on the ground, and Pan Xin looked down at Cao Zhenjiang. He found that a small mark of water suddenly appeared on the land at Cao Zhenjiang's feet.

Pan Xin put his hand on Cao Zhenjiang's shoulder and whispered, "Old Cao, it's not that we have been eliminated. We can only adapt to the development of the times. We must adjust ourselves according to the times."

Cao Zhenjiang whispered: "Do you know the war history of my old army? Let me tell you, my grandfather was in the same army as me. He said until his death that if there could have been an anti-tank gun, his squad leader would not

As for being killed by cluster grenades, if they can have one tank, they won't have to exchange the lives of four squads for four tanks and wipe out a company in a blocking battle. You say... We have used it for decades.

, we can really fight with them, but they fucking changed their shape, what the hell is this?"

Pan Xin said in a low voice: "Just because your grandfather and the others fought back then, you don't have to fight anymore. Just because your division has everything, so the imaginary enemy no longer exists. This reason is very simple, don't you understand.

"

Cao Zhenjiang still squatted on the ground and whispered: "I understand the truth, but I feel uncomfortable, Lao Jian'er, I just can't help but want to give it a try. Let's try to fight again. When I am in my life, can I replace my grandfather?"

It makes me feel uncomfortable if you take that breath out, old Jian'er."

Andrew wanted to use a drone to conduct reconnaissance. He wanted to surprise the enemy who had been harassing Kandahar Air Force Base. If he had not been in a hurry to conduct reconnaissance, Andrew would not have been able to suppress the commotion in the canteen quickly.

Now Andrew directs the infantry in the base to enter the armored vehicles so that they can attack at any time to kill all the enemies who come to harass them.

Pan Xin and the others were just watching, originally just watching the fun, but the experts didn't want to just watch the fun. Cao Zhenjiang was an expert, so he looked at the door. Then, Cao Zhenjiang became sad.

The old squad leader, who had a dark face and had been a cook for more than 20 years, was very sad.

Cao Zhenjiang was not sad for himself, but for his old troops.

Pan Xin pressed Cao Zhenjiang's shoulder again and whispered: "Get up, they are all assembled."

Cao Zhenjiang squatted and did not move.

Pan Xin understood, he understood why Cao Zhenjiang was sad.

But Gao Yuan didn't understand, so when Gao Yuan saw Cao Zhenjiang's appearance, he was very excited and walked over from the side in surprise and worry: "What's wrong with Lao Cao? Isn't he feeling uncomfortable?"
Chapter completed!