Siheyuan: Shazhu's Brother Shadan

"So, where do you, the brigade commander, plan to go?" the political commissar asked doubtfully.

"Of course, we should take a shortcut and cut off the enemy's retreat!" Shadan answered without hesitation.

"Oh, then how many people are you going to lead?" the political commissar continued to ask.

"Of course we implement an elite strategy. The fewer people there are, the more convenient it is for action." Shadan said as a matter of course.

The political commissar looked at Shadan bitterly, his tone full of worry: "Brigade Commander, you are putting me in a difficult position by doing this. The commander specifically told me before I left that I must ensure that you follow the main force and never take risks or engage in personal heroism. Don't forget that you are still the deputy secretary of the General Logistics Department, and you have a heavy responsibility!"

However, Shadan disagreed. He retorted: "Comrade Political Commissar, your idea is not right. As the saying goes, a general is not subject to military orders when he is away from home. Don't you understand this principle?"

The political commissar still shook his head, indicating that he could not understand.

Seeing this, Shadan couldn't help but become a little impatient: "Hey, looking at your appearance, it's obvious that you have no experience in leading troops in battle. How did you become a political commissar?"

Then, Shadan said to the political commissar earnestly: "Now is the perfect time for us to strive for military merit. You just need to wait and see, understand?"

After saying that, Shadan, regardless of whether the political commissar understood or not, resolutely led a team of twelve soldiers into the dense and boundless jungle.

Naturally, the two guards had to be brought along as well. The commander's order to them was that they could die, but Shadan was absolutely not allowed to get hurt.

In this way, fifteen people set out to block the possible retreat of the South Korean army.

When they arrived at the Liangshuidong area, they indeed spotted the South Korean troops. They quickly hid themselves and continued to move forward.

These people were naturally handed over to the special operations brigade behind to deal with.

After the initial battles, the soldiers of the special operations brigade realized how powerful they were, and they used the record of one against ten to constrain and encourage themselves.

After all, a South Korean army division consists of 12,000 to 15,000 people. If one hundred casualties equals twelve thousand, the loss ratio is more than one hundred to one.

At this time, they were not proud of themselves because the brigade commander told them that they were fighting against the most cowardly and least combat-effective South Korean soldiers.

If we can achieve this kind of result when we encounter foreigners in the future, the entire special operations brigade will be recognized for its special merit.

Only then will they be happy and proud.

We rushed all the way through mountains and rivers, and finally saw the foreigners.

Shadan quickly checked his location and found that he was already near Wenjing, and the enemies in front of him were from the 1st Cavalry Division.

He looked at the number of people and said, "With so few people, I thought the entire First Cavalry Division was here. What bad luck!"

"Brigade Commander, should we wait for reinforcements, or..."

"It's a little less, but it's still a piece of meat. Of course our team will kill them."

"Uh?"

The remaining fourteen people just looked at Comrade Shadan quietly, and they really suspected that he had a fever.

The foreigners below seem to be a group. There are only fifteen of them. Isn’t this funny?

A guard bravely asked: "Commander, are you kidding? With just us..."

Shadan patted the guard on the shoulder and said, "How daring a person is, how productive the land is. Only if you are brave enough can you achieve merit. Have you heard of special merit?"

I've heard of it but never seen it. Everyone nodded and shook their heads.

"As long as we defeat this group of foreigners, we will get the credit, right?"

But others were still a little hesitant, "Follow orders, understand?"

The others quickly stood at attention to show that they accepted the order.

On the winding mountain road, the other fourteen people had already thought of their last words. Suddenly, the brigade commander gathered 10,000 troops from somewhere and attacked the foreigners.

This scene stunned them.

The Heroic Army surged out like a tide. Their shouts were deafening, as if they were going to tear apart the unfair sky.

The foreign soldiers of the 1st Knight Division were confused by the sudden attack, and the originally orderly formation fell into chaos in an instant.

The heroic troops were like fallen leaves swept by the wind, ruthlessly cutting off the lives of the enemies.

At the front line, the Heroic Eins engaged in fierce close combat with the soldiers of the First Knight Division.

The ghosts wielded their weapons, and each strike carried the power of time and space, leaving their opponents unable to resist. Their offensive was swift and fierce, and every swing and every shot took away lives.

Although the foreign soldiers were well-equipped, their firepower seemed to become powerless in the face of such an offensive, and their courage began to collapse.

Shadan gave orders calmly from the rear, his eyes firm and his voice piercing the noise of the battlefield.

He flexibly mobilized his troops according to the battlefield situation and launched round after round of attacks targeting the enemy's weaknesses.

Every time a heroic warrior falls, more will take his place. Their offensive is like the waves of the sea, one after another, never stopping.

As the battle progressed, the soldiers of the 1st Knight Division began to collapse.

They tried to regroup, but any attempt ended in failure due to the suppression of the Heroic Elves.

The Heroic Warriors are like tireless ghosts, constantly charging and fighting. Their existence makes the enemy feel despair.

Shadan seized the opportunity and commanded his troops to launch the final general offensive.

The heroic troops were like a tiger descending from a mountain, unstoppable and completely overwhelmed the enemy.

When the sun set over the hills, the battlefield returned to silence. Under the leadership of Shadan, the Heroic Spirits achieved a brilliant victory. They not only successfully blocked the First Knight Division, but also completely wiped out this proud foreign army.

Shadan stood up and looked across the battlefield. Looking at the souls of those once heroic dead who were now lying quietly on the ground, a feeling of tragedy and grandeur welled up in his heart.

He knew that their sacrifice was not in vain and that their heroic spirits would always guard this land.

The other fourteen people were watching the show the whole time. Actually, it wasn't really a show, as they were guarding Comrade Shadan closely.

"Hurry up and send a telegram to the bosses. The foreigners already know that the Chinese Volunteer Army is coming."

"Yes!"

Naturally, the device used was the communication device that Shadan had taken from the man from the future.

When the boss heard the news, he was immediately furious and quickly sent a telegram to ask what happened and how he was exposed?

When Shadan's telegram arrived, everyone was shocked when they saw the content.

"How is this possible? A special operations team of theirs actually wiped out the South Korean Army's First Division, Sixth Division, and a regiment of the First Cavalry Division. How did they do it?"

This record is simply brilliant.

Especially in terms of casualty ratio, only the special operations brigade at the back suffered minor injuries when fighting the Sixth Division.

With more than 180 casualties, they fought against the South Korean Army's 1st Division, 6th Division, and a regiment of the foreigners' 1st Cavalry Division.

"Isn't the record of this special operations brigade a bit too fake?"

There were only more than 180 casualties in three battles. No one would believe it even if you added a zero at the end, let alone this number.

The boss sent back several inquiry reports, which annoyed Comrade Shadan.

Tell them directly for the last time that this is the confirmed battle report and they will continue to launch the attack.

Then there was a long period of radio silence.

But it became difficult to go further because they ran into the troops of the 1st Cavalry Division. The key point was that there were other troops behind them, the 24th Division of the foreigners, and a brigade. This was a tough battle.

"What about the brigade commander?"

At this time, no one asked where the Heroic Spirits came from. Whenever they asked this question, they would be scolded by Comrade Shadan, "You have the time to kill the enemy but you care about trivial matters. I think you are just bored."

"It's naturally served cold!"

Shadan glanced at the remaining heroic troops around him, who were dressed like beggars.

The heroic army summoned this time was the one whose half of its members had been frostbitten.

In the previous battle, the troops also lost one-third of their strength.

"Comrades, the time has come to test you!"

Shadan plans to use the remaining people as bait to plot a big game and wipe out all the foreign troops.

"Move, quick, quick, quick!"

"You guys don't have to stay here anymore, go out and see where the enemies are, understand?"

"understand!"

Except for the two unshakable guards who protected Shadan, the others were responsible for intelligence liaison.

Inform the enemy's movements from time to time.

On a desolate snowy mountain, Shadan quietly observed the enemy's movements in the distance. His eyes flashed with the calmness and determination of a wise man. He knew very well that this battle must be won, and won beautifully.

He decided to adopt an extremely bold tactic - using several thousand heroes as bait to attract the enemy's attention, while quietly mobilizing an army of 50,000 heroes to build a huge encirclement.

Shadan selected a group of brave heroes who volunteered to take on the important task of luring the enemy deep into their territory. These warriors, clad in the darkness, quietly approached the enemy's sight, deliberately revealing their flaws.

Sure enough, the 24th Division and the brigade of the foreigners pounced on them like hungry wolves, eager to devour this easy prey.

They never thought that this was a trap set by the fool.

As the enemy pursued, Shadan quickly gave orders, and the surrounding earth seemed to obey his call. The 50,000 heroic troops began to surge in the dark like a dormant torrent, forming a perfect semicircular encirclement.

Under cover of the slowly falling night, they disappeared like ghosts among trees, hills and streams, waiting for the best moment to strike.

I don’t know what happened recently, but the troops summoned were all the heroic spirits who died in the Korean War.

With the sacrifice of the vanguard, these foreigners relaxed their vigilance and began to set up camp.