I Am In Marvel Chapter 10: Promoted to Corporal

"The purpose of this counterattack is to concentrate our forces and destroy the five German camps in one fell swoop. The coded message on the map shows that one of them is a large combat base and three camps with medium-sized troops. There is also a transit station camp with fewer troops."

Colonel Marcos began to explain, and every officer in the headquarters tent listened attentively. It was obvious that they had been waiting for the opportunity to fight back for a long time.

Having been passively suppressed by the German army, sooner or later the frontline defense area will be completely fell. But once this counterattack is successful, it will dampen the German army's determination to accept defeat.

"The enemy's large combat base is planned to be raided by myself and two colonels with more than five troops. The three medium-strength camps will be led by three officers with the rank of lieutenant or above. Send troops there."

As Colonel Marcos spoke, he traced the large map with his finger. The map was a three-dimensional simulation map specially used by the military. It clearly showed that there were five German camps and fortresses outside the defensive front.

"It seems like we are really going to do something big this time. The combat commander personally took action, with information on the enemy's base coordinates, sufficient manpower arrangements, and a night raid - this time It’s hard to lose even if you want to fight.”

Kyle secretly thought that he was responsible for interpreting the coded messages. He had already known the intelligence information recorded on the map clearly. At this time, as soon as he heard the colonel’s military distribution of the raid plan, he knew that this war was basically A sure bet.

This is the importance of intelligence to war. The winner is often the one with the upper hand.

In the following time, Colonel Marcos distributed the units responsible for each officer and the raid plan one by one. After the officers knew what they were responsible for tonight, they quickly left the tent with a small copy of the combat plan briefing and began to prepare the arrangements before the raid.

Soon, Kyle was the only one left in the headquarters tent.

Have you forgotten about me, Commander?

Kyle complained secretly and looked at Colonel Marcos who sat back in his chair. But he didn't waste time. He had just taken the opportunity of the planning meeting to draw a few good green ability cards from the officers around him.

Although after the green ability cards have been accumulated to a certain level, the ability cards of similar majors are superimposed, which will not significantly improve physical fitness and abilities.

Colonel Marcos took a sip of water and then turned his gaze to Kyle. His tense face softened slightly and he said with a smile: "Soldier Kyle, tonight's raid plan is very important, although you just returned from the army this morning. I'm back from the frontline combat zone, but after resting in the afternoon, I still have to participate in the raid plan in the evening."

"Of course. It is my honor as an American soldier to participate in the first counterattack against Nasu. I will do my best to kill the enemy tonight." Kyle said righteously.

"I have learned about your will and drive as a soldier, as well as your amazing performance on the battlefield, from many sergeants these days." Colonel Marcos nodded with satisfaction. He was very impressed with this new soldier. I am really satisfied, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

When a newly arrived recruit enters the battlefield, it is good to expect him to achieve seven achievements at a normal level of strength. But Kyle, who had just arrived, behaved like a veteran who had experienced many battles, and was at home on the battlefield.

In addition to laying out the counterattack plan in the past few days, Colonel Marcos also went out of his way to confirm Kyle's identity at the rear base, fearing that he was a secret spy disguised by the German army.

Colonel Marcos moistened his throat and said meaningfully: "But tonight, I am not just asking you to conduct a surprise attack as a soldier."

"Not as a soldier? What is that..." Kyle was surprised, as if he suddenly guessed something, and said with a strange face: "Colonel, you won't let me lead the troops to attack the fifth German army tonight. A small transfer station camp."

"That's right." Colonel Marcos nodded, indicating that he was not joking. He took out a rank badge from the drawer, placed it on the table, and said exactly: "Of course. You are not a soldier. As a leader, but as a 'corporal'."

"Me, Corporal?" Kyle pointed to his nose in stunned silence.

Although the rank of corporal is not high, in the army, he can definitely be regarded as an 'officer'!

Three days of combat time, directly skipping the rank of junior, middle and upper class soldier, and one step up to the rank of corporal? When did the rank of corporal officer become so worthless?

"What, you don't believe in your abilities?" Colonel Marcos smiled.

"Of course I believe that I am capable. But I was promoted directly to corporal. I really didn't expect it as a soldier." Kyle shrugged and calmed down quickly.

"In peacetime, it takes three days to be promoted from a recruit to a corporal. This is impossible even with a general as a backing."

Colonel Marcos said solemnly, "But this is the time of the World War! Soldier Kyle, in the wars you have experienced in the past few days, the enemies you have personally killed are probably ten times more than those veterans who lived in peacetime. The number of kills has increased several times over the past few years."

"With excellent individual combat performance and unique intelligence analysis skills, it would be a pity for a talent like you to just be a soldier. Since he has the ability, the army urgently needs elite talents like you, as well as substance. With the accumulation of military merit as the basis, what does it mean to be directly promoted to corporal?"

"I understand." Kyle nodded.

In troubled times heroes emerge. Precisely because we are in a period of conflict like World War II, capable people can quickly rise in military rank regardless of background and experience accumulation.

I like this period.

The corners of Kyle's mouth were slightly raised, and his blue eyes were full of confidence. For the first time, he felt lucky to be reborn in Marvel's World War II era.

Colonel Marcos smiled and said: "Don't worry, it is your first time to lead the troops, and it is such an important counterattack. I will not let you command alone."

"That's good~IndoMTL.com~I'm afraid I'll screw it up by myself." Kyle relaxed, knowing clearly in his heart that the colonel was giving him a chance to practice while launching a counterattack.

Colonel Marcos shouted outside the tent: "Correspondent, call Sergeant Fury over."

"Sergeant Fury?" Kyle touched his chin. The name seemed familiar to him.

But after a while, a black officer walked into the tent. His left eye was still bandaged with gauze, but he was already wearing a complete set of combat uniforms, looking ready to go.

"It's you, sergeant." Kyle said in surprise. The person who walked in was the black sergeant he met when he experienced the battlefield for the first time.

"Soldier Kyle, no, I should say Corporal Kyle." Sergeant Fury greeted him cordially, and then saluted the colonel, "Sir! I, Sergeant Fury, have recovered and returned to the team, and can carry out all action plans. !"

"Very good." Colonel Marcos nodded and introduced to Kyle: "This is your leading partner tonight, Nick Fury. He has been commanding as a sergeant for some time and has rich experience in field command. experience."

Kyle blinked and was stunned when he heard the black officer's name.

Nick Fury? Well, the new director of SHIELD after the twenty-first century?

"Just take care of me tonight." Sergeant Fury looked sad and nodded towards Kyle. He was far from the fierce and domineering aura he had in the future, but now he still looks very young. , which is about twenty-five years old.

"You're welcome." Kyle calmed down. This was during World War II. Not to mention the director of SHIELD, even SHIELD hadn't been established yet.

But fighting with the future director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

This is interesting.