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Chapter 892: Success

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    When the first gunshot rang out on the Citi Army's position, the Citi Army suddenly boiled like boiling water.  Although these Citigroup troops have not experienced many battles, it must be said that the training of the Citigroup troops is good.

    After the Citizen troops on the position woke up, they were stunned for a few seconds, and then found their weapons and prepared to fight.

    "It's just that people say that on the battlefield, every second counts. If you delay for one second, you may have to go to hell to meet your comrades in the next second.

    No matter how fast Citi Army reacts, he still needs time to react and time for his brain to work.

    "The Chinese army was in a surprise situation from the beginning.  Whichever infantry regiment landed behind also followed up and joined the battle group.

    The Citi Army was fooled. They had no idea why the fighting started tonight.

    Barton was also woken up at this time.

    "Stilwell? What's the matter with you staying up so late and looking for me?"

    Patton looked at Stilwell who walked in with a solemn face, his head was still a little confused, and he asked in a vague voice.

    "The Chinese army attacked overnight tonight. They are now fighting our troops in Smithton!"

    "What did you say? The Chinese army attacked overnight tonight?"

    Barton suddenly sat up from the bed.

    "Yes!"

    "Damn it! They actually attacked overnight tonight!"

    Barton cursed as he got up from the bed and put on his shoes.  Because it was during the war, Barton always slept in his clothes.

    Soon, Patton put on his shoes and Stilwell walked into the headquarters. At this time, the headquarters began to operate.  The staff officers had obviously been notified and had returned from their tents.

    "How is the situation now?"

    Barton asked loudly as soon as he walked in.

    "The situation is not good! The Chinese army launched a sudden attack, and our troops were completely blindsided. According to the telegram sent from the front line, one of our battalions on the front line was attacked by the Chinese army without reacting.  Lost.

    Now the troops behind are reorganizing their attack and preparing to take back the first position.  It's just that the current situation is very difficult. It is late at night and it is difficult for our troops to gather.  "

    A staff officer answered Patton¡¯s question.

    "Do you know how many people there are in China?"

    "I don't know! It's too dark now, so they can't detect how many Chinese troops there are, and the time is too short, but judging from the sound of gunfire and their offensive, there should be no less than two thousand Chinese troops attacking!"

    "Two thousand!"

    Patton¡¯s lips were choked. In the middle of the night, no less than two thousand Chinese troops launched a surprise attack. No one knew how powerful he was.

    ¡°And Patton doesn¡¯t think that China will only send two thousand troops to launch a surprise attack at this time. Who knows how many troops are waiting behind China?

    "Stilwell! You immediately order the troops closest to them to go to support them immediately. We must drive the Chinese into the sea again and regain our position!"

    "yes!"

    Want to take back the position?

    Citi Army was afraid that it would be impossible to regain the position, and more and more Marine Corps troops poured into Citi Army's position.

    One after another, illumination bombs continued to rise into the sky, illuminating the Citi Army camp.

    And the Marine Corps also continued to attack the Citi Army under the cover of night.  Failure always spreads, and Citigroup failed again.

    The sky was gradually getting brighter, and there were many corpses lying strewn about the position, including those from the Citi Army and the Marine Corps.

    Hu Yicheng sat on the ground, lit a cigarette for himself and smoked it slowly.

    His eyes looked at the corpses lying on the ground, and there was no strange look in his eyes. As a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, Hu Yicheng was used to these things.

    "Lao Hu, give me one!"

    Gao Yunsheng, the commander of the second company, walked over and sat down next to Hu Yicheng and said.

    After throwing a cigarette to Gao Yunsheng, Hu Yicheng said: "Did you suffer a lot of casualties last night?"

    "It's not bad! Nine were killed and nineteen were slightly injured! Where is your company?"

    Gao Yunsheng exhaled a puff of smoke and asked.

    "Almost! Seven were killed and twenty were slightly wounded. These Citizen troops were out of ammunition. In the end, their heavy machine guns were out of ammunition.Got it!  "

    Hu Yicheng said softly.

    "Well! It seems that our casualties are not big. We Marine Corps are just like firefighters. We are dispatching and fighting everywhere all day long. There is no real peace."

    "Haha! Lao Gao, this is the Marine Corps. Our Commander Song has said before that we are firefighters. On the Pacific battlefield, there is still room for us to perform."

    Hu Yicheng started fighting from the ground as he spoke.

    "What are you doing?"

    "Let's go eat! I fought all night last night and I haven't even eaten yet. Let's go get something to eat first and we'll talk about it later!"

    It¡¯s when the sun rises in Tasmania, but in Citi¡¯s capital, it¡¯s when night begins to fall.

    Lao Luo was sitting in his wheelchair, with a telegram on his desk. His hands were tightly grasping the armrests of the wheelchair, as if he was angry about something.

    ¡°Gee~chi~¡±

    The door was pushed open, and Marshall and Deputy Governor Drew came in.

    "Mr. Governor, are you still worried about Tasmania?"

    Marshall asked, looking at Lao Luo who had been silent.

    "No! I'm not worried about Tasmania. The moment I got the news that the Chinese dropped a large number of incendiary bombs on Tasmania, I knew that Barton was not Du Qingming, the Chinese butcher  opponent.

    What I am worried about is the future war situation.  I never thought that one day China would suddenly dispatch more than 3,000 fighter planes at the same time, and our great Citi Air Force would be defeated because of the large numerical gap.  "

    Everyone is in a different position and thinks about problems from a different perspective.

    Lao Luo rarely goes back to think about the gains and losses of an island, and he rarely feels worried because of the failure of a tactic. The level at which he views problems is the strategic level.

    In this battle in Australia, the tactics used by China made Lao Luo understand a problem - China may already have as strong a national power as their Citigroup.

    While supporting the will pilots on a large scale, they also set off large-scale air battles one after another on the Pacific battlefield.

    What does it mean that more than 3,000 fighter planes were dispatched to one place at one time?  This shows that China's air force strength has risen enough for them to take it seriously!

    "Then what are you worried about?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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