The Rise of the Chinese Federation
8 The War on the Other Shore

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When the fleet of ten ocean-going cargo ships left the Great Han Federation, the world's fishing vessels were all shocked. He really couldn't understand the actions of the Great Han Federation. For the sake of these two countries that had always had a bad relationship, they actually went all out to provide support. It was said that they were even gathering an army to form an expedition fleet!

It was really necessary to go this far, even though the Federation claimed that this fleet was only used to evacuate the overseas Chinese stranded in the East Continent. However, who would believe that such a large-scale fleet was more than enough to hold hundreds of thousands of troops just to evacuate your few thousand overseas Chinese?

However, it was useless even if the outside world did not believe it. Even if everyone knew what was on the ship, there was nothing they could do. The Federation had already stated their stance on the fleet, so who would have the guts to seize it? As for the British side, they could only let it go. Although the world today had not yet developed international norms that could restrict the behavior of countries, and everyone was doing their own thing, some of the most basic rules still had to be followed. For example, neither warring party could hinder the evacuation activities of a third party, let alone a fleet escorted by a convoy. Under such circumstances, no matter how arrogant Britain was, they didn't dare to act rashly.

The speculations of the outside world had nothing to do with Xiao Yihan. As a 28-year-old soldier who had become a commandant of the Federation, his future was limitless. Therefore, he was chosen to be the person in charge of the consultant team. Standing on the side of the ship, he looked at the boundless sea. At this time, the sea was calm and there were seagulls flying over the fleet or resting on the mast, curiously looking at everything. Xiao Yihan, who was enjoying the beautiful scenery, did not notice a figure walking towards him quickly!

"I've been looking for you for so long, so you're slacking off here, Commandant Xiao! Here, this is a telegram from China.”It was his good friend and assistant, Yang Tianyou.

He looked helplessly at his bad friend and took the telegram."Seriously, it's rare for me to be disturbed by you during my free time. I haven't had a good rest since I boarded the ship!”

"Well, you're the leader!" Yang Tian gloated. Don't forget that when we were fighting for this position, you used all kinds of underhanded methods. Why are you backing out now?”

"I'm afraid? Dream on! I can't just complain.”As he spoke, he opened the document and read it. Suddenly, his expression changed."Not good. The British have launched an attack on Argentina today. The current situation is chaotic, but the General Staff believes that their frontline troops will not last long.”

"What? Why is Britain so fast? It seems that they want to defeat the main forces of the two countries before we arrive! " This isn't good. They might surrender as soon as our fleet arrives. If that happens, the plan made by the General Staff Department will be ruined.”

Xiao Yihan also smiled bitterly." Those foreigners shouldn't be so weak, right? They should be able to hold on for two months, right?"”

Yang Tianyou shrugged." That's hard to say. Don't have too high of an expectation for these barbarians. They usually bully the weak and fear the strong. How much backbone can they have?" But now, he could only pray that they could last a little longer!”

At the same time, it was late at night in Argentina on the other side of the world. This country in the southern hemisphere had entered autumn.

La Plata Plain was the second largest plain in the entire Lower East Continent. It spanned across the four countries of Polyvya, Agenting, Baragui, and Ulagui. 60% of its area was located in Agenting. Under the illumination of the autumn moon, the beautiful scenery of the entire plain was enough to intoxicate any visitor.

However," Boom!"

A sudden explosion broke the silence, followed by a barrage of artillery fire on the Arab army's position. The Arab soldiers, who had been on high alert for the past few days, quickly picked up their rifles and joined the battle.

The artillery fire lasted for a full 30 minutes before it stopped. Then, the ground began to tremble, and the roar resounded in the surroundings. Everyone in the Arab camp held their breaths. After a brief moment of shock, the officer hurriedly berated,"What are you idiots waiting for? The enemy tanks are coming. The entire camp was in an uproar. There were people pushing cannons into the camp, moving artillery shells, preparing rocket launchers, and some even holding crosses to pray to God.

Boom! The sound of the tanks moving was getting closer and closer. Finally, the ferocious cannons parted the night sky, revealing the mighty body behind him.

Tanks, after the first world war, quickly became the main equipment for humans to fight on land. Countless lives had died under them. Now, it was laughing ferociously again, ready to reap the lives of humans.

Boom! Ding! A cannonball accurately hit the car. However, due to the long distance, it was unable to penetrate the thick armor of the tank. It could only helplessly bounce off with a green sound.

"1 o'clock ahead, muzzle 5 degrees, open fire, send them to God!”The commander quickly calculated the shooting elements and ordered the gunner.

The reload quickly picked up a shell from the ammunition rack and stuffed it into the barrel. The gunner entered the data into the fire control computer and locked onto the target.

With a loud bang, a firework appeared in front of the tank, along with various human parts. At this time, the other tanks opened fire one after another. Under the powerful firepower of the British armored forces, the Arab position was suppressed in just one confrontation. The tanks fired as they moved forward, and the British infantry took the opportunity to quickly approach the Arab positions under their cover.

Facing this situation, the commander of the Agerting Army was helpless. He had very little heavy equipment left. The few remaining tanks were also placed in the city for defense, which made it difficult for the soldiers in the field to use their flesh and blood to block the enemy tanks.

Boom, kacha, a ball of flames exploded on one of the tank's tracks. The tank's tracks snapped, and the two vehicles came to a halt. Following that, several rockets flew towards the immobilized tank with a whistling tail flame. With a muffled sound, the tank turned into a torch in a short period of time. Then, with a shocking sound, the entire turret was lifted into the sky. The first successful artillery position had yet to celebrate when several shells smashed over, turning everything into ruins. Fierce battles were unfolding in various positions, but anyone with discerning eyes could tell that the defeat of the Arab army was only a matter of time. Without the support of heavy weapons, they could not stop the enemy's attack at all. In the end, they could only watch as Britain slowly devoured their own territory! At this moment, in the temporary command post in the rear, the liaison officer kept sending distress telegrams to the rear, and the commanders of the troops were anxiously discussing the battle situation. At this moment, a liaison officer barged into the conference room with a telegram and shouted,"" Sir, it's bad. The British Air Force has sent out a bomber to attack La Playard City. The paratroopers have dropped from the sky. The commander wants us to immediately transfer troops to support them.”

"What?" The commander took the telegram and read it. Is the commander crazy? If the troops were transferred, the front line would not be able to hold on.”

"Then we don't care about La Playard City anymore? Once the city falls, we'll all be court-martialed.”

"So what? Even if we lose the front line, we still have to go to court. Moreover, were the remaining troops all good-for-nothings? Can't even deal with a few paratroopers?”

"Alright, stop arguing!" The person with the highest military rank said,""Report to the commander. The British are attacking fiercely. We are temporarily unable to transfer troops and let them think of a way.”

"Yes, sir." The liaison immediately went to the radio station to report.

Everyone in the command room fell silent as they watched the liaison leave. They stared at the sand table in front of them in a daze. Where would this war go? Would their country survive? Everyone panted as they thought.

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