Chapter 194 Review and Gap

After waiting for a while, It walked in covering his nose. The smell of feces and urine mixed with chili oil and wind oil was indeed a bit overpowering.

Dover was pale with snot, tears and saliva all over his face, giving people the feeling of being beaten up, but judging from his complexion, he should be able to hold out for another round, at least if he diluted it with water in a one-to-one ratio, there would be no problem, so he thought he would mix two bottles first.

"Stop it, ask me instead. I'm willing to tell you everything. Whether the leader's banana leans to the left or the right, whether he likes little boys or pure girls, I'll tell you everything!" Dover was anxious because he seemed to have lost consciousness down there. He just felt swollen, like there was a baseball in front and a football in the back, and he couldn't hold it at all. If it happened again, he would rather die.

"I always feel that you are hiding something, so let's try another round." It hesitated for a moment, and felt that it was not safe enough. What if the other party lied, wouldn't it appear that he was incompetent in front of the adults? So he handed two more bottles of mixed wine to the woman, and then walked out the door. This time he deliberately walked away.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman, who was still unsatisfied, walked out of the door with a flushed face, as if she had awakened to something extraordinary, and said to It.

"Next time, remember to look for me again."

After saying that, he left, which made Ite shudder. He had some thoughts about these women, but now he suddenly felt that being single was good.

Holding the cactus and durian in between, Dover told him everything he knew, fearing that Itt might not hear clearly or remember it wrongly. He reminded him repeatedly about every key point, which made him feel a little guilty. He thought it would be better to just give up the original juice, as he felt it would explode.

In any case, Dover provided a lot of useful information, so It asked someone to bring him a basin of clean water. It was up to him to choose whether to drink it or imitate the Indians.

While It was torturing Dover Civilization, Yan Xu was reviewing the previous battle.

Thanks to his study and practice in the Japanese world, Yan Xu has gained some basic knowledge of cold weapon warfare and can command about three to five thousand men to deploy troops. In ancient times, he could also serve as a captain or a general.

However, combat with hot weapons is still at the level of rushing forward and shooting indiscriminately as in the late Qing Dynasty.

Before, there were ambushes, minefields, machine gun positions and trenches. He relied on a militia training manual he found in the modern world. Otherwise, he would not know how to cross-fire the machine guns. If things went wrong, the machine gun positions might be facing each other, and his own people would not dare to fire when facing each other.

The problem is that many things cannot be applied mechanically because the situations are different and we can only rely on our imagination, so winning this battle was actually very lucky.

First of all, the intelligence was missing and the estimates were wrong. In Yan Xu's speculation, the Bai Jie Church would send out at most more than a hundred people, because this was enough to easily wipe out most of the wasteland tribes. But the actual situation was not only the number of people doubled, but all the other side were equipped with AK and grenades, and the modified cars were all high-quality goods with additional steel plates.

If Dover had not been stupid enough to get himself into an encirclement, forcing the young soldiers to walk into his trap, Yan Xu's ambush would have killed at most one-fifth of the enemy's men. Once the enemy reacted, with the advantage of modified vehicles and equipment, they would have been able to easily break through the encirclement and launch a counter-encirclement and charge against them, and they would have been the ones who would have been put on the defensive.

If this was a tactical mistake, then the problems of equipment and command were equally serious.

In terms of equipment, the only weapons and equipment Yan Xu could obtain steadily were those from the late Qing Dynasty and before World War I, namely water-cooled machine guns and bolt-action rifles.

As for artillery, except for a few small-caliber artillery, larger and heavier artillery is simply not suitable for the current situation. Not to mention how many people are needed to serve a cannon, the operation and logistics issues alone are enough to make him worry to the point of baldness.

Moreover, the fact that Taijun can skillfully use firearms and knows how to operate machine guns and infantry artillery does not mean that they can handle large-caliber artillery, which is something that only technical soldiers can master. Secondly, water-cooled machine guns are not that easy to use. Not to mention the weight and size, the fact that the firing rate does not meet the standard makes Yan Xu very dissatisfied.

A water-cooled machine gun with a theoretical firing rate of up to 600 rounds per minute can only maintain a firing rate of 300 to 400 rounds at most in actual combat, because excessively high firing rates can easily lead to malfunctions.

The old canvas belts and bullets were not that reliable, and moisture and sand were more troublesome problems than the enemy.

This resulted in the machine gun positions at six locations on both sides of the road being unable to effectively suppress the opponent's counterattack, not to mention that Yan Xu had never considered that he would encounter enemies equipped with all AKs in the wasteland world.

Even though he had seized some military rifles from the Bai Jie Church's branch, the other side was reluctant to use them and usually made do with civilian firearms and reloaded ammunition. He underestimated the wealth of the Bai Jie Church.

As for the close-range shooting between the Taijun, who were all equipped with bolt-action rifles, and the young soldiers, who were all equipped with AKs, it was actually Yan Xu's gamble.

Compared with AK, the bolt-action rifle does not actually have much advantage in accuracy and range, because except for trench warfare and head-on conflicts, the main shooting distance is mostly within 200 to 300 meters, or even 100 to 200 meters, which is exactly the distance that AK is most suitable for.

In this way, the Taijun using a bolt-action rifle can be easily suppressed by the enemy's long-range firepower, just like the US military fighting the Japanese during World War II.

Moreover, Yan Xu did not dare to delay. Once the other party reacted, his so-called encirclement would be a joke. So he could only take a gamble, put the opponent close, and through sneak attacks, try to weaken the opponent's number in the first wave of shooting.

You can use a bolt-action rifle to exchange fire with an AK at close range, and even if you catch the opponent off guard, you will still suffer heavy losses.

After the war, the number of Taijun dropped to double digits, which made Yan Xu feel distressed, because those were all luck points.

Fortunately, all these were worth it. The modified Sibu Xiang that had ambushed in advance successfully stopped the young soldiers who wanted to escape and achieved the goal of annihilating them completely.

Rubbing his brows, Yan Xu was not very happy, because this was obviously not the full strength of Bai Jie's Church. After the failure of the first wave, if the other party came again, it would definitely not be a small fight, and helicopters, armored vehicles and so on might appear.

The gap in strength between the two sides is visible to the naked eye, so Yan Xu must find a way to make up for the gap in combat power before the opponent launches a second attack.

This is not easy. First of all, he needs sufficiently accurate intelligence to make more targeted reinforcements, so he lets Ite civilization carry out the execution to ensure the other party's life safety. As for the psychological trauma caused by this execution method, it is not within his consideration.

Just treat it as playing an exciting little game and drinking a few bowls of hot pot base. Although the scene is probably similar to a volcanic eruption, with a large protruding crater, red soup everywhere, and swollen dripping pipes, life is still guaranteed.

That should be the case. Yan Xu suddenly thought with some worry, so he asked someone to send a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills to Yite.

(End of this chapter)