Zhang Xueming's Divine Plan! Feng Jun's greatest benefit! July
16th
, two days had passed since the naval battle at the Songhua River.
BruBruyur led the Far East Army, which was almost unable to hold on.
The three Regiments were besieged for nearly five days.
Although they relied on their skillful commanding skills to ensure that the 3 Regiments were able to coordinate with each other, relying on their formation to barely resist wave after wave of attacks, they were still able to defend against the incoming attacks.
However, after fighting for so long, the strategic resources of the Far East Army were almost exhausted.
The first was ammunition, followed by rations.
There was a part of the White Russian intelligence that was true. They did not lie to the Feng army.
That was that the Soviets had indeed just experienced turmoil, and with the various land reforms, there was a considerable food crisis.
It was impossible to fight a prolonged battle.
Therefore, the Soviets did not have sufficient supplies.
The soldiers who participated in this battle could only get six to seven days of rations at most.
After that, they needed supplies from the rear.
However, there was a problem.
The three divisions of the Soviets were trapped. Not to mention resupplying, it would be very difficult to break out.
The ammunition problem had also troubled Bruehr for a long time.
In the end, the soldiers could only risk their lives to run to the battle zone to collect weapons and equipment.
The Soviets 'reinforcements were almost here.
The emergency Far East Army formed by the capital would arrive near the main battlefield in another day at most.
According to the higher-ups of the Soviet military.
At that time, the Emergency Far East Army would launch a fierce attack on Area 2241, and the besieged Special Far East Army Group would concentrate all their efforts to break out from this direction.
Join forces with the emergency Far East Army and regroup to attack the Feng Army.
This made Breuher heave a sigh of relief.
If it was two more days, the Far East Army would really run out of ammunition and food.
Kwantung Army Headquarters.
Muraoka Choutarou looked at the report, and the word 'Chuan' appeared on his forehead.
"Mr. Kawamoto, are you sure it was the Soviets 'Special Far East Army that suffered heavy casualties and not the Fengs?”
Daisuke Kawamoto's face turned dark.
She lowered her head and replied.
"Yes, according to the information we gathered, the Feng army has won a total victory on the battlefield. They have invested a total of 150,000 troops, almost all of them.”
"The Soviets tried to attack Loulan City and Tongjiang City, but they all failed.”
The information from the front line made Muraoka Choutarou and Colonel Kawamoto worried.
He had thought that the Feng army would be defeated by the Soviets.
Or perhaps, the two armies would be in a state of great anxiety, and this battle could last for a year and a half.
However, he had not been seen for the past ten days.
Not only did the entire army of the Soviets collapse, but the three main divisions of the group army were also trapped in Manchuria.
This time... He had to re-evaluate Feng Jun's combat strength.
"What about the losses?"
150,000 troops, nearly 200 biplane fighters, a naval fleet…It could be called a fleet.
Muraoka Choutarou felt a little lucky at this moment.
The Feng army attached so much importance to the Middle East railway that they had really mobilized most of their troops.
Fortunately, he had borrowed 100 million yuan.
Once these forces approached Lushun, how could the 10,000 soldiers of the Guandong Army resist?
Even the Fengs dared to start a full-scale war with the Soviets.
Not to mention the Japanese army across the sea.
That was close!
"The 1st and 2nd coastal defense fleets of the Feng army and the river defense fleet are only in name. The air force has lost 50 fighter planes and cannot be repaired.”
Colonel Kawamoto explained.
"Alright! Haha, it seemed that the Japanese army's 100 million yuan was worth it.”
Muraoka Choutarou was very happy when he heard the change in data.
It had only been less than ten days.
According to this casualty rate, even if they fought for half a year, the Feng army would be completely weakened.
In the future, when the Japanese invaded, they would save a lot of energy.
"Has the White Russian General Tomashevsky sent the money over?”
"A total of 20 million, all of which were transferred to the Bank of Russia of Russia. General TomTomashevsky said that he had received it.”
"Very good. Let the White Russia wait a little longer. We'll act only after both sides are injured.”
"Ha Yi!"
Muraoka Choutarou's plan was very ingenious.
The White Russians had hoped to see both the Fengjun and the Soviets suffer losses so that they could take advantage of the Soviets 'weakness to kill them.
Naturally, they did not want to send troops too early.
Cooperate with the Feng army and attack from the west to the east.
In addition to Muraoka Choutarou's sincerity of 20 million, the White Russia could naturally sit on the fishing platform and watch the fire from the other side.
However, on the 17th.
Tomaszewski couldn't sit still anymore.
The reason why he couldn't sit still was very simple. It was that the Fengjun, who was fighting the Soviets, had sent a telegram.
There was only one line in the telegram.
[On the 18th, the Belarusian army officially launched an attack on the Western Front of the Soviets. Otherwise, the Fengjun army will surrender unconditionally.】
Along with this telegram, Tomashevsky's entire process of contacting the Fengjun and the entire process of the 20 million deal with the Japanese army were also sent.
The meaning behind this was self-evident.
Either I attack the Soviets on the 18th, or I surrender and let the Soviets turn around and attack you.
Decide for yourself.
Tomashevsky scolded Fengjun for being shameless.
The Soviets had vaguely received news that the Fengs had suddenly taken back the Middle East railway by force. There was a shadow of White Russia's internal instigation.
It was just that there was no evidence now.
Once the despicable Feng Jun revealed everything.
According to the strong ruling attitude of the Soviets, they would definitely turn around and educate their disobedient little brother.
Without the involvement of the Soviets, how could the White Russians resist?
And Tomashevsky would definitely be sent to the gallows by the Soviets for inciting war between the two armies.
After a period of struggle.
Tomashevsky didn't dare to bet his life on it and quickly ran to the headquarters.
That afternoon.
Under Tomashevsky's persuasion, the White Russian high-level officials unanimously passed the resolution to start a war on the Western Front.
He couldn't help but sigh.
The smaller the country, the weirder the thinking.
The White Russians moved quickly.
After all, from the beginning to the end, the Russians were the most dramatic.
The various armies had long been prepared for war.
Not long after the order was passed to the various units, the 100,000-man army set off towards the west side of the Soviets.
11:23 PM.
The White Russian army had already launched an attack on several important cities in the west of the Soviet army.
Officially declaring war on the Soviets.
This sudden declaration of war caught many people off guard.
The one who was the most angry was not the Soviets, but Muraoka Choutarou, who had just praised himself for his resourcefulness.
Furious, Muraoka Choutarou immediately contacted Tomashevsky.
He felt that he had been deceived.
He was humiliated!
Tomashevsky, that bastard, clearly said that as long as he provided 20 million military funds to the White Russia, he would delay for more time.
Why did they declare war on the Soviets after receiving the money?
Muraoka Choutarou's almost hysterical questioning did not receive any effective response.
Tomaszewski was also single.
He directly threw Muraoka Choutarou with a shameless face."The White Russians are informing the Japanese army, not asking for their opinion."
Then, he hung up.
Muraoka Choutarou was stunned for almost a minute, and then there was a five-minute-long roar and smashing sound in the office of the commander of the Kwantung Army.
However, it was a pity.
No one saw this scene.
Muraoka Choutarou thought that he was able to handle the situation between the White Russia, Feng, and the Soviet Union with ease, and that he was able to control the wolves and swallow the tigers as well as he could.
Even he felt that he was a genius, and his plan was flawless.
But in Zhang Xueming's eyes.
Muraoka Choutarou's plan, which he thought was perfect, was just a little trick that could not be put on the table.
He just needed to counterattack a little.
They could easily shatter the entire plan and reorganize it into a situation that was beneficial to Feng Jun.
In front of Zhang Xueming.
Muraoka Choutarou was a clown and a sucker.
Giving 20 million to the White Russia was really a big deal. However, just like the 100 million loan to Feng Jun, it was destined to go down the drain.
The sudden declaration of war shocked the Soviets.
The war between the front line and the Feng army was still tense. Now that the backyard was on fire, how could they not be anxious?
On that day, the meeting room of the Soviets was brightly lit.
A group of core higher-ups gathered together and engaged in an intense debate.
Muraoka Choutarou was also very cunning. He secretly sent information to the Soviets, but he did not tell them that the White Russians were also going to make trouble.
This caught the Soviets off guard, and they could not take care of each other.
The Japanese army's thinking was also very simple.
That was greed!
They had long regarded the Feng army and all the areas south as their possessions.
Therefore, he naturally made long-term plans.
He would definitely recuperate on this land for a period of time and rely on the fertile land to strengthen his military strength. Then, he would attack the Soviets in the north.
As long as they could annex the Soviets, then the entire Far East region and even the Asian continent.
The Japanese army would be a powerful country with absolute dominance.
It was still the same sentence.
If you don't plan for the overall situation, you can't plan for a region.
Since the Japanese army had been preparing for a hundred years and worked hard for several generations just to launch an invasion of China.
How could he not have greater ambitions?
Therefore, in this battle, the Japanese army was greedy to the extreme.
But now, it was all for naught.
This was because the Japanese army could play with White Russia and could also play with the Soviets.
But facing Zhang Xueming.
Only the Feng army played with the Japanese army. How could they play with the Feng army?
Since Zhang Xueming had decided to end this battle.
There would definitely be some scapegoats. The main purpose was to use these scapegoats to exchange for greater benefits.
What was war?
It wasn't that the ordinary soldiers thought that a simple battle would be enough.
Except for Deep Sea Enemy.
It was more for the sake of benefits. As long as the benefits were large enough, the war would end faster than anyone could imagine.
Zhang Xueming had enough benefits in his hands to stop the war between Fengsu and Su.
However, the prerequisite was that…
They had to have the qualifications for diplomacy. Otherwise, no matter how many benefits there were, they could only give them up.
There was no exchange of benefits.
It was an even more invariable truth that weak countries had no diplomacy.
Therefore, Zhang Xueming wanted to beat the Soviets until they couldnn't take care of the Northwest.
When the Soviets were forced to choose between the two.
It was the moment when the battle truly ended. It was also the moment when the chips in Feng Jun's hands were the most valuable, and it was also the moment when they could exchange for more benefits.
Not only did Zhang Xueming see far enough, but he also saw deep enough.
It was better to develop for a long time than to make small profits.
The war in the next two years would affect the whole world. Feng Jun's primary goal was to stand more steadily and develop further.
Japan, the Soviet Union, and Russia were just chess pieces in Zhang Xueming's hands.
On the 18th, White Russia officially declared war.
On the 19th, the Soviets gathered again and quickly gathered 30,000 strong troops to head east to fight.
The Soviets were already in a terrible state.
The higher-ups of the Soviets directly gave the order to increase the intensity of the Manchurian war zone. They were to deploy three more armored regiments and three more cavalry brigades to the battlefield.
This time, White Russia's attack had completely stung the nerves of the Soviets.
He decided to fight to the death with the Feng army.
On July 19th
, the Soviets 'emergency Far East Army arrived. At the same time, the Hailanpao area troops cooperated with the Manchurian troops to completely surround the Special Far East Army Group.
The flames of war raged in the area dozens of kilometers away from the face.
The two armies of nearly 300,000 soldiers clashed fiercely in the Manchurian region.
The two armies went all out.
They spared no effort to charge and attack crazily.
The entire Manchuria region had become a terrifying meat grinder. A large number of soldiers were dying every second.
The command centers of both sides received reports from the frontline.
He kept making tactical adjustments.
"Report! Second Young Master, the three divisions of the Soviets on the front line have launched a suicide attack on the middle of the Second Army. The Second Army is unable to hold on any longer.”
A staff officer grabbed the telegram with a solemn expression.
As he spoke, he walked to the wall and pointed at the area where the Second Legion was stationed.
"This position."
Zhang Xueming and Yang Yuting looked over, it was the middle section.
It was also the most likely location for the Russian troops to break out of the encirclement. It was the shortest distance from the reinforcements.
"Second Young Master, this old man Bruherr is going to risk his life to break out of the encirclement.”
Yang Yuting was a little worried.
"It's very difficult for the 1st and 2nd armies to defend this area. The Soviets on the east and west sides are very strong, and the 2nd army won't be able to hold on for long.”
"Let the reserve army take over.”
Yang Yuting was shocked by her words.
"Second Young Master!"
"Let's go up. It's time to end it. If we drag this on, we'll really be incompatible.”
This time, they fought against the Soviets.
Apart from the 1st, 2nd and 3rd legions, there were also reserve troops.
However…
The reserve army could not be used unless it was for the decisive battle.
The role of the reserve army was to prevent any accidents. Once there was a sudden change in the situation on the battlefield, the reserve army was needed to take over in order not to ruin the overall plan.
So...
As long as the reserve troops went on stage, there were two situations.
The first was to launch a decisive battle.
The second was to be on the verge of defeat.
Other than that, there was no other possibility.
At this moment, the Fengs had already surrounded the 30,000 soldiers of the Soviets. If they sent the reserve troops at this time, they could only end the war.
"Yes, sir! This subordinate understands."
Although Yang Yuting was puzzled, he answered quickly.
The reserve army had a large number of people, close to 20,000 people. They had the ability to change the situation.
After receiving the new order, Yang Yuting started to get busy.
Not long after.
A guard suddenly ran in and reported.
"Report! Commander Li of the rapid marching army requests an audience!"
Commander Li?
Yang Yuting looked over at Zhang Ming, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
Wasn't Li Jinglin at the front line?
Why is he here?
Yang Yuting muttered in his heart. He then realized that the marshal might have a new operation, but he was tactful enough not to ask.
Zhang Xueming did not let Li Jinglin enter the command center.
Instead, he took the initiative to walk out of the command center.
"Marshal!"
Li Jinglin saluted, his eyes filled with the joy of seeing her again.
"You've worked hard. You haven't been on the battlefield for a long time, right? Are you used to it?"
Hearing Zhang Xueming's caring words, Li Jinglin felt warm in his heart.
"Habit. Commander has a mission?”
Li Jinglin had received a secret report the day before yesterday. The commander had ordered him to bring his secret guards to meet him as soon as possible. There was an important mission.
Li Jinglin already understood Zhang Xueming's style of doing things.
He went straight to the point.
Zhang Xueming nodded.
He said in a deep voice.
"There is a very important mission. It is to determine how much benefits the Fengjun can reap from this battle. You must personally lead the team to do it.”
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