Changjin Lake: From Xinxingli to Seoul

Chapter 255 Wu Wanli: In large-scale military operations, strict discipline is essential!!!

Under Thomas's orders, two hundred fully fueled and armed U.S. carrier-based aircraft took off from the aircraft carrier deck and headed toward the beach.

At this moment, dozens of MiG fighter jets had reached the airspace above the beachhead and were approaching the charging American troops.

Upon seeing this, the more than 1,000 American troops who had just stormed onto the beach quickly dispersed.

Especially since they were far away from the more than twenty tanks that had originally been protecting them.

Everyone knows that in this situation, the tanks would be the first to be destroyed.

Inside the No. 1 fighter jet for aiding Korea
"Comrades, only one round of bombing!"

"Destroy one round of tanks and then leave!"

"This is the order from Commander Wu of China. He has never misjudged the situation. We must not be greedy!"

After Peter finished speaking into the radio, he pulled the control lever and charged downwards.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz——————"

When it reached its lowest point, an aerial bomb was dropped directly down.

"call out--------"

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, the American tanks below were instantly reduced to burning steel wreckage.

Meanwhile, other MiG fighters also completed their dive bombing runs, destroying the tanks on the beachhead.

Inside the No. 1 fighter jet for aiding Korea
"go!"

"Now it's time to see what Wang and his team do!"

Peter smiled and pulled up, flying away into the distance.

The other MiG fighters did not hesitate at all and withdrew immediately.

far away
Seagull No. 1 fighter jet
Airborne radio: [Sir, they had no intention of fighting at all. They bombed and left immediately. Should we give chase?]

"Damn it, of course we'll chase them!"

"Our army will never have peace until these damned flies are killed!"

U.S. Air Force Colonel Jack cursed angrily and pulled the control stick, chasing after the MiG fighter jet in the distance.

However, these MiG fighters knew they were to carry out an escape and decoy mission, so they did not carry external fuel tanks and only carried half the amount of ammunition.

Therefore, they are lighter and fly faster, making it impossible for US warplanes to catch up quickly.

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Incheon, inside the garrison command post

"Wanli, Peter has already lured the American warplanes away. It should be about time now."

"Wang Wei and his men are circling in the distance with their fighter jets. Now is the perfect time to attack."

Liu Hanqing asked.

"Wait a little longer, until the US warplanes fly further away."

"We'll also wait for the third wave of small US warships to be spit out by the larger warships."

"Those large US warships have air defense capabilities, but those small ships have no power to fight back at all."

Wu Wanli took a puff of his cigar, exhaled a slightly off-putting cloud of smoke, and said calmly.

In his previous life, he had fought in several landing operations in the Call of Duty game.

Those small landing ships were packed with American troops, some with a few machine guns and bazookas, and some even carried only one tank. They were easy targets!

"Wanli, there's one more thing I need to remind you of."

"The Volunteer Army's food and ammunition supplies are limited, and we cannot hold out indefinitely."

"The commander said he hoped we would compress the time for the defensive annihilation battle, complete the annihilation of the U.S. 1st Marine Division as soon as possible, and then withdraw."

"The UN forces can afford to fight, but we can't..."

Liu Hanqing reminded him in a low voice.

How much more time do we have?

Upon hearing this, Wu Wanli slowly scanned the battle map with his eyes and asked.

"At most three days, we have to complete the mission of annihilating half of the US Army's 1st Division."

"Otherwise, the mission to seize the aircraft carrier would have to be put on hold, and China would have to contribute a large amount of grain to that MiG fighter jet production line."

"Grain is the lifeblood of the Chinese people..."

"Wanli, as Chinese soldiers protecting them, how can we let them go hungry just because we can't achieve our strategic goals?"

"This... will be a disgrace to soldiers."

Liu Hanqing grabbed Wu Wanli's arm, looking at him with almost pleading eyes.

"Eh…………"

"Our Soviet big brother wasn't as selfless as some comrades thought."

"But that makes sense, everyone has their own national interests."

"Don't worry, how could I, Wu Wanli, possibly exchange the food rations of the Chinese people for a MiG fighter jet production line?"

"Tell Zhisi that it's enough to exchange American soldiers' lives for the Chinese; don't let them go hungry."

"Wang Wei, the generator maker, give him a good beating!"

A murderous glint flashed in Wu Wanli's eyes as he gave the order.

In fact, a large part of the aid that the Soviet Union provided to China during the Korean War came at a price.

The costs included paying off debts with minerals and resources, and exporting strategic resources such as tungsten, antimony, rubber, and rare metals to the Soviet Union.

The minerals extracted from the Tuohai mining area were prioritized for debt repayment.

Agricultural products used to settle debts include grains, pork, and tea.

To repay the debt incurred during the Korean War, China began making installment payments in 1954, and the debt was basically paid off by 1965.

Some of the debts were even delayed due to the deterioration of Sino-Soviet relations and were not fully settled until the early 1970s.

As a Chinese descendant who traveled through time, Wu Wanli had the opportunity to offset some of the costs by annihilating American troops on the battlefield, thus easing the burden on the Chinese people.

He will certainly do his best to complete it, and he will not back down no matter how great the risks and difficulties he faces.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Hanqing nodded emphatically.

"By the way, put some of the elite troops from the 7th Steel Regiment, which are the reserve force, into attack positions."

"While bombing, let's launch an encirclement and annihilation operation against the more than 1,000 American troops on the beach."

"Even a lion has the strength to hunt a rabbit, let alone more than a thousand fully armed American soldiers."

Wu Wanli said.

"Yes!"

Liu Hanqing quickly agreed.

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Inside the operations conference room on the USS Enterprise aircraft carrier

"Sir, our air force is pursuing the Chinese air force with all its might!"

"But taking advantage of the time difference, they bombed the landing tanks and almost completely destroyed them."

"In this situation, if our soldiers launch a direct attack, they will likely be mowed down by the firepower of their hill fortresses..."

"Brigadier General Harrison said."

"That's easy, just send another wave of landing troops up!"

"This time, we sent two thousand elite troops and forty tanks, and they directly overwhelmed their defenses!"

"What kind of hill fortress complex is this? It's just taking advantage of being outside the range of our naval guns."

"We can just line up dozens of tanks, bombard them a few times, remove their firing positions, and then attack!"

"I refuse to believe that with so many troops and armored forces pressing in, the Chinese can be blown up by commandos!"

Miller shouted.

"Is the battlefield wide enough to accommodate so many troops and armored forces?"

Lieutenant General Thomas looked at the battle map and asked.

"We can fit it all, but that's the limit. Any more and it will become chaotic."

"After all, the new wave, plus the soldiers waiting due to the destruction of the tanks, will reach a total of three thousand people."

"With the addition of forty tanks, there will be enough to fill the battlefield, and some troops will be available to provide fire support without directly engaging in the assault."

The chief of staff of the U.S. Army's 1st Division thought for a moment and then said.

"it is good!"

"Instead of dragging things out with piecemeal tactics, let's go big!"

"Two thousand American troops and forty tanks will immediately launch a landing operation. This time, we must win!"

"We can't afford to linger on the beach for too long..."

Lieutenant General Thomas glanced at his watch and said somewhat impatiently.

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing this, the US Chief of Staff quickly agreed.

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Soon, small ships, filled with American soldiers or carrying tanks, were "spit out" from the large warships.

Layer upon layer of waves pounded against the small transport boat, and the American soldiers on board looked up at the Incheon battlefield in the distance, each with a complex expression.

Inside a small ship

"Second Lieutenant, can we really defeat those Chinese?"

"I remember we originally planned to launch a surprise attack on Incheon. Why did the Chinese seem to know this in advance and make preparations ahead of time?"

"Could it be... that God saw we were about to land and secretly told the Chinese?"

A young U.S. soldier picked up a lighter, struggled to light his cigarette, and asked rather unsure of himself.

"Damn it, I don't know either."

"Why did the UN forces never win against that Chinese man named Wu Wanli even once?"

"Maybe God really is helping him, but this time, even if He is helping, it should be our turn to win."

"No matter how you look at it, the Battle of Incheon was a force of 30,000 to 5,000, a six to one ratio, so the advantage was on our side."

The U.S. lieutenant patted the U.S. soldier on the shoulder, offering words of comfort.

"that is!"

"It's not just the army; our air force has the advantage too!"

"Their fighter jets had just finished bombing the beach when our air force chased them down."

Another U.S. soldier said with a hint of confidence.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz————"

At that moment, the roar of fighter jets suddenly came from the sky.

"What!?"

"This is... the Chinese air force!!!" The U.S. lieutenant was slightly taken aback at first, then suddenly raised his binoculars and looked, and immediately shouted in panic.

Upon hearing this, the American soldiers on the ship were immediately thrown into a panic.

Encountering an air raid in this situation is no different from the arrival of death!
"Jump! Jump into the sea! Don't crowd on the ship!"

The U.S. lieutenant looked at the faces of the young soldiers crammed into the ship and shouted.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than Wang Wei had already swooped down in his Wanli-1 fighter jet.

As the fighter jet passed its lowest point, Wang Wei skillfully pressed the bomb release button and then pulled up.

"call out------"

"boom!"

Not long after, a white phosphorus incendiary bomb landed on the small US landing craft.

In an instant, the flames of white phosphorus ignited dozens of American soldiers inside the ship.

"what!!!"

The American soldiers, their bodies ablaze, felt the burning and tearing pain and screamed in agony.

In such a confined and narrow space, the burning flames instantly merged into one, scorching all the American soldiers.

Moreover, the phosphorus pentoxide fumes produced by the combustion of white phosphorus are highly toxic, and inhalation can lead to respiratory tract corrosion and organ failure.

In other words, the ships that were hit had no chance of survival.

Some Chinese fighter jets also carry high-explosive bombs, which are dropped in a more humane manner.

Because an explosion would kill a large number of people, so they wouldn't have to be burned.

In a very short time, Wang Wei led the Chinese Air Force to destroy dozens of small ships and annihilate more than a thousand American troops and nearly thirty tanks.

One bomb shot by a fighter jet can kill dozens of American soldiers or destroy a tank.

These dozens of fighter jets only need to bomb a wave to wipe out hundreds of American troops, and several waves will bring the number to nearly a thousand.

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On the USS Enterprise
"Fuck!!!"

"These despicable Chinese, all they know is these underhanded tricks!!!"

Seeing this, Lieutenant General Thomas roared, his hands trembling slightly with anger.

Although they were annihilated on land, Yu Congrong at least sent a commando team to destroy the tanks, so there were some losses.

But now these American soldiers haven't even landed on the beach before they've been blown up on the ships, without even a chance to charge or fire!

"Sir, should we send our air force back to base and destroy these fighter jets?"

The U.S. Chief of Staff suggested.

"Damn it, let them come back!"

"Also, let our cruisers and destroyers advance and use their anti-aircraft firepower to drive away these Chinese fighter jets!"

"Lieutenant General Thomas said angrily."

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing this, the US Chief of Staff immediately agreed.

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Soon, large US warships pressed towards the Chinese Air Force, and a large number of anti-aircraft firepower began to roar.

Inside the Wanli-1 fighter jet
"No need to waste time fighting the American troops here. Let's go back to the army and cooperate with the 7th Steel Regiment to annihilate the American troops that have already landed!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Wei immediately gave the order and pulled the control lever, charging towards the shore.

Upon receiving the order, Chinese fighter jets responded in unison and rushed toward the American troops on the ground.

At this moment, these American soldiers were already being bombarded by mortar fire and were pinned down in place.

With the arrival of the air force, aerial bombs rained down on them, and the flames of the explosions instantly surged through their ranks.

Before long, these American troops were bombed down to only three or four hundred men.

After the intense bombing ended, the American soldiers struggled to their feet, coughing, relieved that they hadn't died.

However, through the smoke, a large group of soldiers from the 7th Steel Regiment and the 9th Division of the Republic of Korea charged in.

"Damn it, Yu Congrong got his fill of beating him up, now it's finally my turn!"

"Comrades, finish this battle in ten minutes! We can't delay!"

Gao Daxing, carrying a submachine gun, fired a burst of bullets before switching to a bayonet and charging forward.

"kill!!!"

The assault battalion soldiers behind them charged towards the American troops like tigers descending a mountain.

Soldiers from the 9th Division of the Republic of Korea also joined the battle and fought a major battle with the American forces.

The remaining American troops were indeed tenacious in their fighting spirit; they did not retreat at this time, but instead gritted their teeth and fought hand-to-hand combat.

The battle was fierce, with elite assault battalion soldiers and soldiers of the 9th Division of the Republic of Korea frantically attacking the American troops from all sides.

At first, the US military actually gained a slight advantage, since the soldiers of the 9th Division of the North Korean Army were indeed no match for them.

However, with the assault battalion soldiers displaying their prowess and outnumbering the enemy, the US military began to suffer heavy casualties.

In the end, at the cost of more than 100 assault battalion soldiers and 700-800 soldiers from the 9th Division, only a few dozen American soldiers remained, compressed into a small circle.

"Spread out and use grenades and machine guns!"

"withdraw!!!"

Gao Daxing glanced at his watch and immediately gave the order.

"Yes!"

The assault battalion soldiers suddenly scattered in all directions without warning, and then a large number of grenades rained down on the American troops in the small circle.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

"Da da da da da..."

In the ensuing grenade explosions and final machine gun fire, this group of American soldiers was completely wiped out.

Gao Daxing, along with his assault battalion soldiers, ran back to the fortifications as fast as he could, using all his strength.

However, at this time, the Ninth Division of the Chaoyang Army experienced a breakdown in military discipline.

They were truly terrified of poverty; surprisingly, a large number of soldiers didn't leave but instead looted American belongings.

"Machine guns and submachine guns!!!"

"A watch! Cigarettes! And chocolates and dollars!!!"

A North Korean soldier greedily loots the battlefield.

There are many like him, all vying to plunder and exploit the American military.

Unlike the Seventh Steel Regiment, they don't win battles every day; such opportunities are few and far between!

"Damn it, he won't listen to me!"

"Never mind them, let's go!!!"

Upon seeing this, Gao Daxing shouted loudly.

Seeing this, the assault battalion soldiers had no choice but to grit their teeth and follow Gao Daxing back.

Gao Daxing and his men had just run back to their fortifications when the American troops arrived.

Seeing that there were still soldiers from the 9th Division of Korea, he unleashed all his anger on them with artillery shells.

At this point, the soldiers of the 9th Division who had launched the attack began to run back, but in the end, very few of them were able to return.

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Incheon Garrison Command
Wu Wanli had already seen everything through the Sky Eye Map, and his aversion to stupidity had kicked in.

"Wanli, a call from the front lines: the plan has been executed perfectly!"

"The air force is expected to have annihilated nearly two thousand US troops at sea, and the thousand on land were also completely wiped out."

"Including the American troops that landed last time, we have annihilated four thousand American troops!"

"Our 7th Steel Regiment suffered only four hundred casualties, while the 9th Division of Chaoyang suffered... five thousand casualties."

"More than a thousand of them were caused by the earlier battles and bombings, while the more than three thousand later were all caused by the failure to evacuate in time."

Liu Hanqing said.

"Humph!"

"These North Korean soldiers can't resist anything they see that's worth capturing."

"If it were a full Kakashi squad, it definitely wouldn't be like this..."

Wu Wanli sighed and said.

"Indeed, the discipline of the new Eighth Army is much better than that of the Ninth Division."

Upon hearing this, Liu Hanqing nodded in agreement.

"Hanqing, do you think that's the only reason?"

"If Kaka never starves his soldiers, and if he has meat to eat, he's willing to share it with his men."

"Moreover, with all of Kaka fighting alongside us in so many battles, we're still quite well-off overall."

"These North Korean soldiers are probably so poor that they've been starving all the time..."

Wu Wanli rubbed his temples and said.

"So how should we handle this?"

Liu Hanqing asked.

"In large-scale operations, military discipline must be strict!"

"Let Quan Kaka handle this matter."

"Those responsible at the lower levels must be held accountable, and their commanders will not escape punishment!"

Wu Wanli handed his pistol to Quan Douguang, who was standing to the side, and said.

It's enough to let Quan Douguang, a corps commander, deal with Lin Zhengshun, a division commander.

"loyalty!!"

Seeing this, Quan Douguang spoke without the slightest hesitation.

How glorious it is to be the gun that Commander Kaka uses to kill people!

"slow!"

"At this point, let's give him a chance."

"Once he returns, I'll deal with him personally."

Upon hearing this, Liu Hanqing pleaded in a low voice.

"Then tell him to hand over full command of the Ninth Division to Yu Congrong and return to Hanqing to be dealt with."

"My position as commander-in-chief wasn't just appointed by the headquarters; the North Korean army also issued me an appointment letter, so he has no choice but to accept it!"

"Also, tell Yu Congrong that we have exhausted all the methods of fighting on the beachhead, so we should not linger in battle and hold out to the death."

"After completing the final strike, immediately lead your men to retreat to the Nantianmen fortifications on Songyue Mountain."

"Nantianmen is the real slaughterhouse I prepared for the American military!"

Wu Wanli stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Nantianmen mark on the battle map, and spoke with an air of authority without anger.

(End of this chapter)