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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the sun climbed above the horizon again.

After seeing off his two lovely wives who were returning to their parents' home at the Beijing airport, Young Master Chu started a new busy day.

Pushing open the office door, Young Master Chu raised his eyes slightly and saw Wu Qingzhu holding his teacup, which contained the freshly brewed Mingqian Longjing tea. The fragrance was refreshing, like the first breath of fresh air in the morning, which made people feel refreshed.

"Morning, Mr. Chu!"

Wu Qingzhu greeted softly, placed the teacup on the desk, picked up a document on the desk, and slowly said: "This is the latest military information about the Korean Peninsula."

"read."

Young Master Chu took off his military cap, put it aside, sat back in his office chair, leaned forward slightly, and listened attentively to Wu Qingzhu's report.

"Yes."

Wu Qingzhu cleared his throat and began to interpret the key information in the report in detail:

“As of 7am this morning, fierce fighting between the two sides around the Han River defense line continued on the western front.

It is worth noting that although South Korea suffered a heavy blow, it showed strong fighting power in the reorganization after the defeat.

Especially at night, the South Korean Command issued a mobilization order, requiring all soldiers who had retired in the past five years to return to the team within 48 hours, and planned to rebuild ten combat divisions. "

"North Korea,"

Wu Qingzhu paused, “Although they encountered firm resistance from South Korea, their offensive became more fierce as reinforcements from the two corps joined them, attempting to force their way across the Han River.

However, the continuous fighting caused both sides to suffer huge losses until dawn, when North Korea was forced to suspend its offensive. According to intelligence analysis, this was because the ammunition reserves were close to the critical value and they urgently needed supplies from the rear.

After listening to the summary of the situation, Young Master Chu frowned slightly, his thoughts drifting to the distant battlefield.

"What about the Eastern Front?" he asked.

"On the eastern front, Bradley, the commander of the Second Division of the Eagle Sauce Army, has taken over the command of South Korea."

Wu Qingzhu continued, "Since last night, the main force under his command has begun to advance northward, and currently two South Korean divisions have joined them. In view of the stalemate on the western front, a certain North Korean corps has stopped actively attacking and instead strengthened its own defense line.

The staff analysis believes that Bradley may adopt a tactical layout of "easy first, difficult later", first east, then west.

First, we should concentrate our superior forces to eliminate the northern Korean troops on the eastern front, and then plan to attack the capital."

Chu Da nodded slightly, indicating that Wu Qingzhu should stop for a while.

He quickly turned on the computer and checked the real-time battlefield monitoring system. The data and images flashing on the screen intertwined into dynamic pictures, visually showing the power comparison and tactical arrangements of the two warring parties.

"continue!"

After a moment, Young Master Chu raised his eyes and looked at the heroic secretary.

Wu Qingzhu's slender fingers gently brushed the edge of the document and opened a new page.

"Minister Jing called and said that due to the excessive consumption of ammunition on the front line and the intervention of the Eagle Sauce, the North Koreans hope that we can urgently provide a batch of ammunition and food in order to expand the army and prepare for war."

"in addition."

Wu Qingzhu's pupils suddenly dilated, reflecting a light of disbelief. Those simple statistics, like a flash of lightning, penetrated all the calmness and composure in her heart, leaving a blank space of shock.

After a moment, Wu Qingzhu took a deep breath and refocused his gaze on Young Master Chu's face. His clear eyes had regained their former coldness: "Minister Jing also sent a detailed battle report from yesterday.

Within one day, North Korea defeated 12 divisions of South Korea.

Among them, one division was completely wiped out and two divisions were severely damaged.

However, due to the strong attack on the Han River defense line, their own losses also reached 30,000 people. "

Young Master Chu sat upright at his desk, the sunlight from the window shining on his body, forming mottled shadows, adding a bit of majesty and depth.

His eyes flickered slightly, he picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and then slowly put the cup down.

Then he pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and lighted it with his lighter.

As wisps of green smoke rose, the whole room was filled with the smell of tobacco.

Young Master Chu took a deep breath, exhaled a round smoke ring, and a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

As South Korea gradually recovered from its initial panic, the change in the situation undoubtedly added more uncertainty to the already complicated game.

Then, I should also increase the blood transfusion to the third generation so that both sides can return to the same starting line.

This way, the game will continue longer.

"Reply to North Korea that Daxia agrees to all their requests. In addition, we will also provide a batch of Daxia's most advanced drones to help them better detect the enemy."

Wu Qingzhu nodded and turned to the next page of the document: "Nampangmu Zairong will arrive in Beijing at 2 o'clock this afternoon. Where are you going to meet him?"

Young Master Chu’s answer was simple and direct: “Right here.”

"understood."

There was no extra emotion in Wu Qingzhu's tone. He closed the file and stared at Master Chu: "The above is the latest intelligence on the Korean Peninsula."

"Okay, put it on the table and I'll take a look at it."

……

As time passed, the sun gradually rose high in the sky, covering the earth with a layer of golden light.

On the eastern front of the Korean Peninsula, the coalition forces commanded by Bradley finally engaged in battle with the North Korean defense corps.

“Boom…boom…boom…boom”

Bursts of low explosions came from a distance, like muffled thunder deep in the earth, foreshadowing the real outbreak of war.

The coalition's short-range surface-to-surface missiles were first deployed, aimed at destroying North Korea's front-line defenses and command centers, paving the way for subsequent ground offensives.

Bradley, wearing a major general's uniform, is now at the core position of the frontier command center. His face is serious and his sharp eyes are fixed on the large display screen in front of him, on which are jumping data and images transmitted back in real time from various reconnaissance platforms.

Aerial drones work closely with reconnaissance satellites to form a seamless information chain.

The drone hovers at a low altitude, using high-definition cameras and infrared detectors to capture every movement in North Korea. Even suspicious activities hidden in the jungle or behind buildings cannot escape its eyes.

The reconnaissance satellites in high-altitude orbits are responsible for providing a macro perspective, scanning the entire area, marking the locations where North Korea’s heavy troops are concentrated and command agencies, and providing coordinates for the coalition’s precision strikes.

"General, the artillery has been deployed and is awaiting your orders."

A young communications officer approached, his voice small but confident.

Bradley nodded slightly, his eyes not leaving the display, but a barely perceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his voice deep and powerful:

"In three minutes, the first phase of the fire coverage mission will begin as planned."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of confirmation and repetition of orders rang out in the command center, like the gears of a precision machine starting to turn.

Everyone was doing their job, and the sound of keyboards, the noise of radio stations, and the occasional short conversations were really pleasant to the ears.

"Let's get started!"

Three minutes later, following Bradley's casual words, a deafening roar immediately came from the Allied artillery positions.

The shells streaked across the sky, leaving behind white trails, like arrows of the goddess of vengeance, flying relentlessly towards their destination.

In the distance, there was a brief silence, and then there were continuous explosions, as if the gates of hell had opened... shells rained down, smoke rose, and flames splashed...

Just when the coalition forces thought they had gained an initial advantage on the battlefield, the counterattack from North Korea suddenly gathered like dark clouds before a storm...

A war has officially begun!