The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 587 The Special Skills of the First Army

When Zhong Haiyang rushed over with his troops, the battle was completely over.

Looking at the long line of dejected British soldiers who were tied up in leggings and the officers at the front still had swollen noses and faces, Zhong Haiyang said in surprise, "I said, Lao Liang, you really lost your temper this time." Ah, a squadron of more than 200 people has captured more than 300 Britons!"

Liang Song looked smug, waved his hands and said, "Small, just sprinkle water."

Heizi next to him interjected to Xianbao: "Captain Zhong, not only these, we also wiped out a company of British before."

Hearing this, Zhong Haiyang was even more surprised: "Old Liang, you can do it. A squadron of more than 200 people killed a British battalion. You are so lucky!"

What Zhong Haiyang envied was Liang Song's luck. If it were him, he would be sure to be the same as Liang Song.Even if he couldn't be better than Liang Song, he wasn't much worse.

After all, the First Army is the elite among the elite that His Royal Highness placed high hopes on. Although there are more recruits, he still has confidence in dealing with these British.

"I said Old Zhong, didn't you find anything there?" Liang Song was in a good mood at the moment and asked with a smile.

Just now, because the British battalion commander wanted some gentlemanly treatment, Liang Song was angry and laughed, and he just cleaned up the British, which calmed down the anger in his heart, so this meeting is in a good mood.

There was already a competition between the two armies, and the fact that the first army had the title of number one army in the world made Liang Song feel a little dissatisfied, so he wanted to show off at this time.

Zhong Haiyang smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Old Liang, don't be too complacent. This is just an appetizer. This time the British have brought a lot of reinforcements. I don't believe that all the tens of thousands of British soldiers can make it easier Your second army is in charge?"

The two exchanged a few words, but they were both in a normal state of competition.

But bickering is bickering, but it doesn't delay business.

"Old Liang, have you interrogated these British guys? What is the purpose of their operation this time, and are they clear about the follow-up action plan?" Zhong Haiyang asked in a deep voice.

Speaking of this, Liang Song felt a little depressed.

There is no one on my side who can speak English. Although the British soldier John can speak a few words of Zhongzhou dialect, but it is very limited, and he has a strange accent, and he can't ask many useful things at all.

After hearing Liang Song's complaint, Zhong Haiyang smiled slightly, and grabbed a British officer who was passing by, his rank was a second lieutenant.

"Listen, we are the first army of the Ming Dynasty Defense Force. I will ask you a few questions now. You need to answer them truthfully. If you cooperate, we will guarantee that you will receive better treatment. If not, you will be exhausted. Bitter."

Zhong Haiyang opened his mouth and spoke fluent English, which directly stunned Liang Song on the side.

The British second lieutenant was also a little surprised to see that the enemy officer in front of him could speak English, but after a moment of stunned, he hurriedly nodded and said: "Okay, please ask, I will tell you everything I know. As long as you can make sure we don't get abused."

These British soldiers had seen the scene of Liang Song cleaning up their battalion commander Hunter and the others before, so they finally met someone who could speak English, so naturally they didn't dare to be troublesome.

"Very good, I ask, you answer." Zhong Haiyang nodded and smiled.

The two asked and answered, and soon Zhong Haiyang got the information he wanted.

Looking at Liang Song with a stunned expression, Zhong Haiyang felt very happy. This kid was so smug just now, but now he has robbed him of the limelight again.

"I'm talking about Old Zhong, why do you talk nonsense about this British guy? You can't be a British spy, right?" Liang Song asked in disbelief.

"What nonsense are you kidding. Being able to speak English is really nothing in our first army, it's not a big deal." Zhong Haiyang said with a calm smile.

In fact, he is just bragging, and there are very few people in the first army who can speak English.

Only the captain of the reconnaissance brigade and several squadron leaders have received training in this area.

This is because Jiang Chuan considered that the First Army was going to the southeast region to fight the British. During the period, it would be inevitable to scratch their tongues and interrogate prisoners. If they could speak English, they would get the information immediately.

As the eyes and ears of the first army, the reconnaissance brigade is often the first unit to appear at the front of the battlefield, so they were naturally selected as the training objects.

After all, language is something that requires talent, and they all have zero foundation, so it is not easy to learn.

So in the end, after being eliminated, only the team leader Duan Peng and several squadron leaders were left to participate in the training.

Of course, this training is also a crash course.The main content of the training is oral English, and the scope of learning is mainly some vocabulary and sentences commonly used on the battlefield.

Although Jiang Chuan can speak English, he is not a professional.

But he still has a pure Englishman in his hand—the babe Maud, so it just comes in handy.

Although Zhong Haiyang's English level is still very bad in Maudai's eyes, but to Liang Song's ears who don't understand English at all, it is already amazing.

Seeing Liang Song's gloomy expression, Zhong Haiyang laughed heartily.

Finally, he managed to get back a victory, which hit the kid's complacency.

However, in order to confirm the accuracy of the information, Zhong Haiyang asked a few more British prisoners and finally confirmed that what the second lieutenant said just now was true.

After killing a British reconnaissance battalion of 500 people and obtaining the necessary information, this reconnaissance and search mission can be regarded as a successful completion, and obviously the harvest is far beyond imagination.

In addition to the two reconnaissance squadrons leaving some troops to occupy the two protrusions on both sides of the official road, Liang Song and Zhong Haiyang led other people to escort more than 300 prisoners back.

At this time, the sky was already bright.

Zhou Ze's second regiment and the main force of the first army have also begun to cross the river.

At this time, the rain had already begun to float in the sky.

Wearing a raincoat, Zhou Ze stood on a high ground behind Bai Mu, the commander of the First Army, and observed the surrounding environment and the troops crossing the river with binoculars.

Before the troops crossed the river this time, they had collected some boats, and formed several pontoon bridges on the not too wide river, and the national defense soldiers shuttled across in an orderly manner.

"Commander Bai, the investigation team is back." Zhou Ze suddenly pointed to the front of the official road and said in a deep voice.

Bai Mu also saw a group of gray figures coming out of the dense forest and appearing on the official road, but what attracted his attention more was the bright red figures sandwiched by the gray figures.

"It seems that they have gained a lot." Bai Mu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)