In fact, the word "Hua Yong" is not very popular. It sounds like a returnee, and it also has a bit of the meaning of wandering soldiers and scattering courage.

In fact, this is not the case. In order to form the Huayong, the British allocated military expenses up to 30,000 pounds each year. The Huayongs enjoyed first-class salary and benefits from the Far East, so their abilities naturally do not need to be doubted. With Rock's understanding of the Huayong Camp, even according to the standards of the British local army, the Huayong's shooting results can generally be regarded as excellent.

What we need to say here is that the British Army has always emphasized shooting skills. During the Korean War, the Volunteers knew that "we are not afraid of American artillery, but British guns." It can be seen that the shooting skills of British troops are good.

The British troops who emphasized shooting skills were beaten to pieces by the Boers on the front line, not because the British troops' shooting skills were not good, but because the British troops' tactics were not good. "Linear tactics" were queuing and shooting tactics, emphasizing discipline and courage. In combat, the troops were not allowed to shoot without advancing to a level close enough to the enemy. The Boers were good at small-scale guerrilla warfare and did not fight head-on with the British. Before the British lobster soldiers approached the Boers' guerrillas' front line, the Boers' guerrillas had already scattered and broke into pieces. The British troops could not even get the opportunity to queuing guns and shoot. How could this be won?

This can also explain why when British troops fought against the Boers before, they often ended in one battle, with British troops suffering hundreds or thousands of casualties, and single digits of Boers suffering casualties.

It’s not that our army doesn’t work hard, but the enemy is too cunning.

To put it bluntly, the Boer guerrillas fought against the British regular army, just like hunters attacking roe deer, one hit and one hit, but the Boer guerrillas met Rock—

Well, Rock didn't graduate from military academy, but Rock likes mixed iron and super big. He just casually pulled out his mouth from these two forums, and he was better at guerrilla warfare than the Boers in the 19th century.

"Anton, from now on, forget everything the British officers in Huayong Camp taught you. We are not regular soldiers now, but police, so we cannot use the tactics of regular soldiers." Rock found the perfect reason to convince Anton. Although this reason is a bit crappy, it is necessary to deal with honest people like Anton.

To be honest, sometimes, when Rock communicates with Anton, he really wants to yell: There is an honest man here, everyone, come and bully him!

"Hiss, leave Huayong Camp, we don't even let us use tactics?" Anton is really so simple. Anyone who Rock said would believe.

If you don’t believe it, Anton’s English is not yet at the level of being able to communicate with the British without access. In the entire Huayong Camp, only Rock and the British have the closest relationship and can hand over the words in front of Henry. So to a certain extent, Rock’s words mean the British.

"We are not allowed to wear clothes. So, even if we want to go to the front line, we have to wear police uniforms." Rock was very satisfied with this. The uniforms distributed by the Cape Town Police Department in summer were khaki. Although they were not very good-looking, compared with the fiery lobster soldiers, Rock immediately felt much more relieved.

Whether in the forest or on the grassland, red is the most conspicuous color. In terms of camouflage effect, it is definitely not as good as khaki. Don’t underestimate this little camouflage effect. If it really doesn’t matter, the British would not abandon the clothes later.

"What should I do?" Anton was at a loss. In the Huayong Camp, the Huayongs were also receiving training for queuing up and shooting. Now that they had lost their familiar tactics, Anton was very uncomfortable and could not think of how to deal with the damn Boer guerrillas.

"If you don't let it be better, come on, let's do an experiment." Rock wanted to prove with facts that the generals in the Expeditionary Force headquarters were all fools.

Two teams of assault teams of the same number and the same equipment conditions, Rock arranged a team of people to use linear tactics to arrange the offensive formation according to the tradition of Huayong Camp.

Another team of people set up defensive positions with the help of flower beds, trees, corners of houses, windows and other bunkers next to the training ground.

Rock had just blew the whistle representing the start of the exercise, and Anton and all the commandos were stunned.

"This - how to fight?" Anton's eyes were bigger than the bronze bell, and the commandos looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Yes, I can't fight. Not to mention how good the shooting skills of the defensive commandos are, just the two Maxim heavy machine guns set by Rock in the defensive position can eliminate all the attacking players in a short period of time.

Rock, a guy who was so heartbroken, also set up the Maxim heavy machine guns at both ends of the defensive positions, which seriously violated the tactical regulations stipulated by the officers and did not concentrate on using heavy firepower. However, Anton tried several angles and found that he could not break through the blockade of the two Maxim heavy machine guns. If he avoided one, he must be in the shooting territory of the other. After Anton discovered this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

British - Are the British wrong?!

This discovery brought greater shock to Anton after Anton learned that Rock was naturalized in Cape Town.

"Are you stupid? Come on, grandpas are waiting for you!"

"The head has given an order, why don't you attack? Violating the order will lead to be beheading."

"Come on, I'll let you ten meters first. If I shoot first, I'll be your son."

The defensive commandos did not know how fierce Anton's psychological struggle was, and they began to provoke the hesitant offensive players.

"Your sister, you can come out if you have the guts!"

"How to attack this? This is to die."

"Grandpas decided to scold you to death here."

The offensive players were not stupid either. Although there were no bullets in their guns, it was obvious that they would die if they rushed up.

"Come on, the offensive and defensive parties can feel the feeling of crossfire below when they change." Rock arranged a rotation so that everyone could face this crossfire head-on, so that they could understand how outrageous the British officers were wrong in the past.

The defensive player who was offensive and defensive just now was stunned. The original offensive player who was comfortable behind the cover was in a good mood. Come on, who was just laughing at me just now, I'm a coward? Now give me a brave one and let me see.

The offensive players were not stupid either. They also decided to scold each other to death, so the training ground was very lively.

"Locke, is this crossfire?" Anton really has the potential and has realized the role of crossfire.

While the training ground was extremely happy, in the office of the police chief who had not noticed by Rock and Anton, August Russell stood at the window and saw everything that happened on the training ground. If anyone could notice it, he would find that August Russell's expression was very complicated.
Chapter completed!