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After returning to Seoul from Wenshan City, Paul finally felt a little more at ease. Although the defense line of Imjin River was not impregnable, under the attack of the powerful three-dimensional ground and air firepower of the US military, these Chinese people were forced to cross the Imjin River. Two days have passed, but no progress has been made. The Imjin Riverside has become a Chinese cemetery.
According to what was learned from the prisoners, those who forcibly crossed the Imjin River were three divisions of the 64th Army of the Chinese Volunteer Army. Although these Chinese soldiers repeatedly charged and killed each other and every soldier was as brave as a tiger, they were still unable to break through the U.S. blockade. In the face of modern warfare, victory no longer depends on the number of troops, but on a mixture of various factors, including firepower, weapons, tactics, and most importantly, national strength. What made Paul feel a little strange was that the commander of the Chinese volunteer army on the opposite side was completely unaware of the failure of the tactics. He did not make a serious analysis of the reasons why the US military could not break through the Imjin River defense line. Instead, he sent another army's commander. The two divisions arrived at the south bank of the river. They were superstitious that the Americans could be crushed by the strength of their troops. However, they did not expect that more than 50,000 people from these five divisions gathered on the bank of the Imjin River. They were squeezed into this small place and had no room to move. No, instead it became the target of the powerful firepower of the US military. Almost every shell and artillery shot hit it, and it exploded into bloody pieces. In the telescope, he saw the Chinese soldiers who rushed over and were beaten down by strong firepower. Although Paul admired the bravery of these Chinese soldiers, he had to laugh at the incompetence of the commander of this unit. At this time, the battlefield had become A slaughterhouse with massacres and rivers of blood is no longer an adjective used by writers in novels, but has become a real feeling.
Faced with such an opponent who would only drive soldiers one after another to die, Paul really didn't want to waste time here. At this time, according to the battle report from the Eighth Army Staff Department, the Chinese and North Korean coalition forces were on the entire 38th Parallel. Launched an offensive, this should be their large-scale counterattack to prevent the United Nations troops from advancing northward step by step. It's just that although the attack on the west defense line in the direction of Seoul was blocked on the south bank of the Imjin River, there was a loophole in the east defense line in the direction of Hwacheon defended by the South Korean troops, and a hole was torn open by the attacking Chinese and North Korean coalition forces. , and there is intelligence that the Chinese and North Korean troops who have rushed across Huachuan Lake are striding south and west, as if they are trying to stab the heart with a dagger.
"Obviously, the enemy is adopting tactics of making noise in the east and west to attract our attention on the west front, and focuses the main offensive force on the east front, hoping to break through our entire defense line in one fell swoop from that direction!" Faced with the past two days, After reading the battle report, Paul came to this conclusion and expressed his judgment to General Van Fleet who rushed from Daegu to the front line of Seoul to inspect the battle situation.
General Van Fleet had been looking at the map, listening to Paul's words, and nodded, but he thought of something more comprehensive, pointing from Wenshan on the Jin River in the west to Hua on the Bukhan River in the east. This area of ??more than 100 kilometers between Sichuan and Sichuan Province affirmed: "Dear Paul, don't you think that compared with the attacks on the east and west sides, the Chinese attack on the middle area is a bit weak?"
Paul was stunned for a moment, looked carefully, nodded involuntarily, and immediately thought of something, and said: "Actually, the enemy's focus of attack should be in the middle! Here!" He pointed at the road from Tieyuan to Jinhuazhi. A mountain ridge in between, and along the Hantan River, a tributary of the Imjin River, was drawn from north to south. Then he said: "Their troops in the middle have been attacking Senocheng, Jisan-ri and other places. It is obvious that the target is to target Pocheon and Gapyeong, they have only one purpose, and that is to separate our east and west sides, and then, just like their usual tactics, they will launch a roundabout outflank and concentrate their superior forces to eliminate some of our east or west sides. An outstanding unit, they often used this trick during the Chinese Civil War and Chiang Kai-shek's troops!"
General Van Fleet was startled, but then sneered contemptuously: "Haha, these Chinese people have a big appetite, but it's a pity that they are too arrogant. We are not Chiang Kai-shek!"
Paul nodded and said: "General, now our west side should be able to withstand the enemy's attack, but a gap has appeared on the east side. We must withdraw troops from the middle and go east to fill the position. If this happens , then the enemy will definitely break through the middle, which is not a good omen!"
Van Fleet nodded, but couldn't help but cursed: "These Koreans are really a loser! Back then, their legion commander asked me for help, huh, I believe they really have to believe that pigs can fly!"
"Now we must find a way to solve this problem as soon as possible!" Paul reminded the commander that under such circumstances, it would be useless to scold the Koreans.
Van Fleet thought about it again and said: "The Chinese are just stars.He looked as if he was doubting his worth.
Han Qi couldn't help but frown. Although this question was polite, it was also harsh.
Without waiting for Han Qi's answer, Paul quickly said: "General Han has actually done a lot. They are responsible for targeted propaganda to the soldiers in the Chinese Communist Army, and they also persuaded many prisoners to surrender to our United Nations forces, and , they have also placed some undercover personnel in the CCP¡¯s army, so we can first-hand understand the movements of the CCP¡¯s troops and undermine their military morale!¡±
Van Fleet nodded and said: "Actually, at this time, the Chinese Communist Army is only at the end of its war effort, and there is nothing to be afraid of!"
Han Qi shook his head and warned him: "General, if you underestimate the power of the CCP, you will definitely hit a wall!"
Paul was stunned for a moment, but he translated the sentence.
Van Fleet was a little unhappy and asked him again: "Since you said you should carry out propaganda against the soldiers of the Chinese Communist Party, how many of their soldiers have surrendered to us?"
Han Qi couldn't answer this question. His work had just begun, but he believed that as long as he worked hard, there would be a good result. At the moment, he thought about it and answered: "General, we Propaganda to the officers and soldiers of the Chinese Communist Party is not only to surrender, but also to let them return home and not come to North Korea to die! I think for most Chinese soldiers, surrender still needs a process, but many of them are already afraid of fighting. He became a deserter and ran back to the country!"
Listening to Han Qi¡¯s answer, Van Fleet didn¡¯t believe it. He looked at Paul. Paul actually didn¡¯t know whether it was true or not, but he still nodded.
¡°If it¡¯s really as effective as you said, then I agree that your propaganda can be more intense!¡± In the end, General Van Fleet finally expressed his stance.
Hearing this, Han Qi was a little happy and said repeatedly: "Yes, this actually requires a long-term process. Chinese people are most susceptible to being deceived by others. I believe that as long as we publicize effectively, we will be able to achieve an unexpected effect." !¡±
Fan Fleet nodded and did not ask Han Qi any more. He just said that he had something to do and left first.
At this time, Paul asked Han Qi: "Mr. Han, why did you run from the east to the west?"
Han Qi then said: "I heard that the fighting here is also extremely fierce, so I ran over to see if I could be of any help!"
Hearing his old friend say this, Paul was a little grateful, but shook his head and said: "Haha, no need, we have blocked the CCP troops on the Imjin River defense line for two days, and tens of thousands of them have never been able to break through. Come on, I think it won¡¯t be a problem if we¡¯re stuck in traffic for another two or three days!¡±
"How many casualties are there?" Han Qi couldn't help but ask.
Paul shook his head and said: "There is no way to count these. We can only wait until after the war to count their bodies. Haha, in just these two days, I made a rough estimate. If not 10,000, there may be 8,000 casualties!"
"There are so many people?" Han Qi couldn't help shouting.
Paul nodded solemnly, not as if he was bragging.
Han Qi thought for a moment and begged: "I want to ask you for a favor!"
"Oh? You said?"
"Can you let the plane drop more leaflets? They are also human beings. I believe that after picking up the leaflets, they will also consider their own life and death! If they can defeat others without fighting, this is the greatest victory!"
Paul thought for a moment and nodded: "That's easy to say!" He said, glanced at Han Qi again, seemed to understand something, and smiled: "Haha, I think Mr. Han may be a drunkard. Bar? You don¡¯t want to see too many of your compatriots die in this foreign land, right?¡±
Han Qi smiled bitterly, not denying it, but not admitting it either.
Actually, there was one more thing he wanted to say to Paul in his heart, and that was Zhang Xian¡¯s problem, but he still swallowed the words when they reached his lips. Thinking about it, it was better not to talk about it! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com