Crossing North Korea, I became a US soldier, and my opponent was my grandfather.

Qiao Youzhi looked at Commander Smith, whose full name was Charles Smith. He was a battalion commander in the U.S. military stationed in Japan with the rank of lieutenant colonel and was known as the best battalion commander.

He fought bravely during World War II and defeated the Japanese men.

After the victory, he entered Japan, stood high and mighty, and continued to conquer Japanese women.

In the war, they defeated Japanese men; after the victory, they conquered Japanese women.

The record is nothing short of brilliant.

The only difference is that beating Japanese men makes his muscles and bones stronger, while conquering Japanese women softens his bones.

Lieutenant Colonel Smith had just climbed up from the gentle Japanese woman when he received an order to find the regiment commander, Colonel Stephen.

Smith staggered to his feet and was furious to see countless American soldiers gathered outside, blocking the road.

The messenger quickly called out his name.

The soldiers made way.

Smith saw many soldiers from the first battalion and ordered solemnly: "Soldiers from the first battalion, return to the troops and wait for orders immediately."

The Japanese sake once numbed the brain nerves of the American soldiers; when they heard the order, they immediately woke up, put on their military uniforms, and ran to their respective bases.

Smith took a jeep to the headquarters.

Colonel Stephen, the regiment commander, told him that the Supreme Command had issued an order to form a task force to stop the Northern Army on the Peninsula battlefield. This task fell on the head of the most outstanding battalion commander, Smith.

Although the US military dispatched bombers, it failed to reverse the situation on the peninsula.

The Northern Army moved south at a speed beyond anyone's imagination, and the Dahan Army also fled at a speed beyond anyone's imagination.

The US military had to dispatch ground troops to stop this terrible spread.

From the President to Admiral MacArthur, everyone in the United States looked down on the Northern Army, believing that as long as the U.S. Army entered the battlefield, it would be able to produce immediate results and crush the Northern Army's offensive right away.

Smith received the order and had to organize it overnight without delay.

With the 1st Battalion as the main body, the Smith Task Force named after him was formed.

They rushed to the nearby air force base as quickly as possible, where the division commander, General Di, was waiting for them.

Looking at the spirited task force and the high-spirited Lieutenant Colonel Shi, Division Commander Di was full of confidence. After delivering an enthusiastic speech, he issued an order: "You must fly to the battlefield immediately. The further north the defense line is, the better. Stop the northern army of the peninsula."

Lieutenant Colonel Shi saluted and ordered the soldiers to board the plane.

Just then, a jeep came speeding over.

The beautiful female lieutenant Tina got out of the car, followed by Qiao Youzhi who was disguised as a US soldier.

Seeing Tina and Qiao Youzhi, Commander Di remembered and introduced them to Lieutenant Colonel Shi: "This Lieutenant George is your guide. He just came back from the peninsula a few days ago and is very familiar with the situation on the peninsula."

Lieutenant Colonel Shi recognized George and extended his hand in a friendly manner. Although he was a lieutenant colonel and several levels higher in rank than Qiao Youzhi, he knew that he would need Qiao Youzhi's help on the battlefield on the peninsula, and that a living map was always more reliable than a dead map.

Qiao Youzhi was very cooperative. He saluted first: "Sir, George reports to you." Then the two shook hands in a friendly manner.

The task force boarded the plane, and the transport plane roared and flew into the blue sky.

On the plane, the soldiers of the task force were full of confidence and had heated discussions, treating this operation as a simple task of police catching thieves.

Listening to their conversation, Qiao Youzhi smiled and looked at this group of soldiers, most of whom were new recruits who had just arrived from the United States.

The reason they put on military uniforms was because they wanted to come to Japan, where the treatment was simply heaven.

Suddenly, Qiao Youzhi's eyes widened, he pulled Colonel Shi and pointed at a soldier's gun.

Lieutenant Colonel Shi was furious, but he did not attack immediately. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the soldier's gun, then turned off the safety. Then he got angry: "Asshole, take care of your gun. You think the gun is something in your crotch? We are not Japanese women!"

The soldier turned pale with fright and dared not utter a word.

Qiao Youzhi thought to himself that these American soldiers could only skillfully unbutton the kimonos of Japanese women, but could no longer operate rifles skillfully.

Then I thought of the name of this task force, the Smith Task Force. Hum, Smith, isn't this the Death Must Die Task Force? As soon as I heard this name, I doomed the fate of this unit.

Perhaps Admiral Mai did not expect any good luck from this unit.

Before joining the task force, Admiral Mai found Qiao Youzhi and said worriedly, "If the task force can stop the Northern Army, then how can we bargain with the big guys in the capital?"

After saying that, he looked at Qiao Youzhi meaningfully: "George, I hope to send more troops to the peninsula, can you help me?"

Qiao Youzhi understood immediately: "General, you will definitely command thousands of troops and achieve the same military success as conquering Japan."

Admiral Mai picked up the corn cob with satisfaction.

The plane landed in Toyama and the task force rushed to Datian without stopping.

Lieutenant Colonel Shi, an outstanding battalion commander of the US Army, issued a pre-war mobilization: "The Northern Army is just a group of rabble. They will be scared away when they see us."

The American soldiers raised their guns and screamed.

"George, what do you think?" Smith politely asked George for his opinion. After all, George had been to the peninsula.

George couldn't spoil the fun of the American soldiers: "Yes, the Northern Army has no fighting power. If we fight them, it's like tearing off their kimonos in Japan."

The American soldier's eyes were bloodshot and he let out strange screams that got louder and louder.

When the top U.S. military officer stationed in Datian, Major General Chiu Chi, saw the enthusiastic U.S. combat troops, he was no longer pessimistic about the battlefield on the peninsula. He gradually became cheerful and pointed to the clearing sky: "See? The sun is out now that you are here."

Before General Qiu Qi finished his words, a formation of US bombers appeared in the sky and flew over their heads. Soon, deafening bombing sounds were heard.

The American soldiers burst into cheers.

Immediately, four fighter planes appeared in the sky and attacked the military train on the railway. The explosion overturned a town.

The fighter planes attacked the assembled team of several hundred people without stopping for a moment.

After using up all the ammunition, they discovered that the bombing was carried out by the Han country allies.

Han Jun was furious and fired at the American fighter planes with the rifles provided by the Americans. He actually shot down one and captured the pilot alive.

General Qiu Qi received the report and got in a jeep to deal with it.

Before leaving, more than a dozen trucks were mobilized for Smith's Task Force to take them to the front line.

The driver of the Han army, who was driving the car, heard that he was going to the battlefield, so he took a break halfway through the journey and suddenly ran away in a gust of wind.

Smith cursed loudly, but fortunately the truck was made in the United States and there were plenty of soldiers who could drive, so he continued to drive north. This time he would not only deal a heavy blow to the Northern Army, but also show the frightened Han Army.

On the way, they encountered an artillery unit with six howitzers. Smith ordered them to stop retreating and join them in blocking the unstoppable Northern Army.

The task force rushed to a place called Wushan and set up a position there.

Three howitzers were set up behind the infantry, ready to bombard the charging Northern Peninsula Army.

One gun was specially designed to use high-explosive shells to deal with the tanks of the Northern Army.

Where should the other gun be placed? Lieutenant Colonel Shi was undecided.

Qiao Youzhi spoke up: "Lieutenant Colonel, four cannons are enough to deal with the Northern Peninsula Army."

Lieutenant Colonel Smith slapped his head and said, "That's right. We need five cannons to deal with that mob."

He took Qiao Youzhi to inspect the carefully constructed position and was very satisfied. He hoped that the tactical instructor of the Military Academy would also give him a high score when he saw it.

"George, what do you think of this position?" Smith asked, touching his chin.

"Put it this way, even Admiral Mai would feel ashamed of himself." Qiao Youzhi flattered sincerely.

Smith waved his hands repeatedly: "Admiral Mai is in charge of major battles. He would definitely look down on such a small battle."

"Commander Smith, I feel that after the battle on the Peninsula, you will become Lieutenant General Smith."

Amid the fanfare, the sound of gunfire approached.

"Ready to fight!"