World War II, Shit-Stirring Stick, Starting from Inheriting the Kingdom of Feng
33 Knock Yang Yuting down, the emperor’s mind!

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"Yes, sir!"

Although Zhang Zuoxiang was still worried, Jiang Yun 'an's orders were like the heavens, and he had to obey them unconditionally.

Zhang Zuoxiang bowed slightly and turned to leave the marshal's manor.

Just as Jiang Yun 'an had changed his clothes and was about to accompany his mother for dinner, Yang Yuting, Bai Yixi, and the Deputy Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, Jiang Rong, knocked on the door.

Yang Yuting said proudly.

"General, good news. The second army's attack is going smoothly. The devils stationed in Shunchuan have seen that the situation is hopeless and have begun to retreat to pyongyang.”

"The strategic goal of wiping out Gao Li is about to be completed. The Japanese are like grasshoppers after autumn.”

Was he floating like this?

Seeing that Yang Yuting had already become arrogant, Jiang Yun 'an's expression gradually turned cold.

In this world, although Yang Yuting had grown up with Jiang Xiong and his personality had improved a lot, he still couldn't change his bad habit of being arrogant and conceited.

Before Jiang Xiong passed away, he had also instructed that Yang Yuting could be trusted and put in an important position. The only thing he needed to pay attention to was to keep a lookout for the situation and promote young generals like Bai Yixi, Xue Yue, Qiu Qingquan, and Dai Anlan to contain Yang Yuting and the other elders.

This was a typical imperial trick. Jiang Yun 'an expressed that he had learned it, so he made Bai Yuxi the commander-in-chief. His goal was to give Bai Yuxi a chance to be promoted to general and weaken Yang Yuting's influence in the Feng army.

"Oh, that's it?"

Seeing Jiang Yun 'an's cold reaction, the smile on Yang Yuting's face froze. He asked awkwardly,""Marshal, this is actually already very powerful!”

Bai Zixi revealed an imperceptible smile.

He knew very well that this was a sign that the marshal was going to go crazy.

As expected, Jiang Yun 'an glared at Yang Yuting coldly.

"Have you calculated how much ammunition the Air Force artillery has used since the start of the war?”

"Let me tell you. A total of 175,000 tons of all kinds of bombs, 740 million rounds of all kinds of bullets, and 4.4 million tons of all kinds of fuel were consumed.”

"On average, 10,000 tons of aerial ammunition and 80 million rounds of ammunition are consumed every day. The reason why the attack on the eastern and western battlefields can be so smooth is entirely because of ammunition.”

"Do you still think that you're very powerful?”

Yang Yuting's face turned red at a visible speed as he lowered his head in shame.

He had been busy with the deployment of troops and had not carefully calculated the ammunition consumption.

As far as he knew, the Feng faction had a huge reserve of ammunition. It would not be a problem for them to fight for a year!

However, he was shocked to see that in less than 20 days, he had actually used up three-fifths of his ammunition reserves.

"Marshal, I…"

Jiang Yun 'an waved his hand, not wanting to listen to Yang Yuting's nonsense.

" Stop, I'm not blaming you. I just want to remind you that you must not be arrogant in victory and not be discouraged in defeat. The Fengs are not invincible. The reason why this war was won so easily was because of the bravery and tenacity of the Fengs, the supply of ammunition, and finally, the good command of the command center.”

"How many casualties have we got?”

" As of noon today, there are 169,477 casualties and 42,140 heavily injured on the Eastern and Western battlefields," Yang Yuting said in a deep voice.”

Jiang Yun 'an's eyes reddened when he heard this heart-wrenching number. He took a step back and sat heavily on the sofa, tears flowing out of his eyes.

Marshal!

Yang Yuting, Bai Yixi, and Jiang Rong were shocked.

Jiang Yun 'an waved his hand and took out a piece of toilet paper from the coffee table to wipe his tears.

He was truly heartbroken because he had been studying at the primary school attached to the Army University since he was six years old. After graduating from primary school, he entered the Command Department of the Army University. He could be considered to have grown up in the military camp and had a deep relationship with the officers and soldiers of the Feng army.

The casualties were close to 200,000, which meant that 200,000 families had lost their sons, husbands, brothers!

He didn't understand war before he transmigrated. It was only after he transmigrated that he deeply understood how terrifying war was.

It was better to be a dog in peace than a person in troubled times. In this era of war and cannibalism, the least valuable thing was human life. How many people died tragically due to natural disasters every year? Millions!

The people in the area under Feng's jurisdiction were already very happy, but for the country and the nation, war had to be fought. There had to be sacrifices in exchange for long-term peace.

What Jiang Yun 'an could do was to minimize the sacrifices and give preferential treatment to the families of the deceased soldiers!

"Bring back all the ashes of the dead soldiers.”

"The military will use the money to build a monument to the heroes in the city center square, and a few mountains around the old marshal's cemetery in Mount Longhu to build a martyrs 'cemetery. After the war ends, we will hold a national funeral for the martyrs and heroes who sacrificed themselves!”

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