Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

Chapter 505 Chen Tong's Specific Plan The Situation of Wanxi City



Chapter 505 Chen Tong's Specific Plan The Situation of Wanxi City

In the President's office in the Central Government Building of Beilong City, Su Zhengyang sat behind a spacious desk, his brows raised, waiting for Yan Shuangying's arrival. The door opened gently, and Yan Shuangying walked in steadily, with a bit of joy on his face.

"President, I have the latest information to report to you about the battle situation on Liuwan Island." Yan Shuangying saluted and said directly.

Su Zhengyang nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Under the command of Commander Chen Tong, the expeditionary force successfully defeated the Fuso Okihara and Kyūshima divisions and achieved a brilliant victory. Our army suffered no casualties in this battle, while the enemy was completely wiped out." Yan Shuangying's voice was full of pride.

After Su Zhengyang heard this, a gleam of approval flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Good! Chen Tong really lived up to my expectations of him. This victory not only demonstrates the strength of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, but also lays a solid foundation for the next battle."

Yan Shuangying continued, "Commander Chen Tong did not rest after the victory. He immediately held a meeting to formulate the next plan for attacking Wanxi City. He also specifically mentioned that he hoped the CIA could assist in investigating the family information of the officers defending Wanxi City so as to better implement the next strategy."

Su Zhengyang heard this, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes: "Oh? What does Chen Tong want to do? Is he trying to shake the morale of the defenders through his family members?"

Yan Shuangying shook his head: "I don't know the specific plan yet, but Commander Chen Tong has always been a man of great strategy. I believe he must have his own reasons for doing this."

Su Zhengyang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Chen Tong is a brave and resourceful general. Every decision he makes is worth our deep consideration. Since he has made this request, the CIA must fully cooperate. When you return, immediately arrange for personnel to find out the family information of these officers as soon as possible. At the same time, keep in touch with Chen Tong and understand his specific plans."

Yan Shuangying nodded in agreement. He knew that victory in this war was only the beginning, and every step that followed needed careful planning. When he left the office, his admiration and curiosity for Chen Tong increased a bit.

Su Zhengyang sat behind his desk, quietly thinking about the direction of the war and the strategy Chen Tong might adopt next.

In the office, Su Zhengyang's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile. He whispered to himself: "This Chen Tong is really unpredictable, calm and aggressive, and has a precise and far-sighted control of the entire battlefield situation. He is a rare good general."

The CIA's action was quickly launched. After receiving the order, Yan Shuangying immediately called together key members to urgently discuss the implementation plan. They understood that this mission was related to the victory or defeat of the war and there could be no slackness.

Li Yan knew that time was running out, so he quickly assigned tasks and limited the search to several provinces within the former Southern Government. The intelligence agents acted separately, using their network of relationships in various places to go deep into villages and cities to look for the families of the officers of the Wanxi garrison.

This was a race against time. The intelligence agents worked tirelessly, day and night, shuttling through the streets and alleys of various places. They patiently asked questions and carefully collected clues, just to find the families of these officers as soon as possible.

After several days of intense searching, most of the officers' families were successfully found. Some of them were elderly parents, some were young children, and some were gentle wives. Everyone's face was filled with worry and anxiety. They were eager for news of their loved ones and also looked forward to the end of the war.

After finding these families, the CIA immediately arranged a transport ship to depart from Beihai Port. Everyone on the ship looked solemn, knowing that they were shouldering an important mission. Hundreds of family members, under the careful care of the crew, embarked on the journey to Liuwan Island.

The sea breeze gently blew the sails, and the waves hit the hull. Family members prayed silently in the cabin, hoping that their loved ones would return safely.

When the Southern Government evacuated to Liuwan Island, it was very hasty. Huang Guangtai once made a solemn promise to bring their families to Liuwan Island, but in the end, it turned into nothing, so that they were separated from their loved ones and missed them every day.

Today, the situation in Wanxi City is getting worse and worse. The shortage of food has become the most pressing problem. The 100,000 defenders in the city need a huge amount of food every day. However, with the siege of the expeditionary army, the supply line in the city has long been cut off, the food is getting less and less, and the amount of each meal is getting thinner and thinner.

The soldiers' spirits and energy were gradually worn out by hunger. Their once upright bodies now looked hunched and weak under the ravages of hunger. Most of the soldiers had sallow faces, and their eyes were full of fatigue and despair. They walked on the streets with heavy and slow steps, as if every step consumed their great strength.

In such an environment, the soldiers' emotions became increasingly unstable. Some soldiers even began to violate military discipline and broke into the homes of residents in the city to steal food.

On this day, soldiers from two different armies met in an alley in the city, and a conflict broke out between them as they fought over some food that had been snatched from the people.

"We discovered this first!" the leader of a team of soldiers shouted loudly. They tightly protected the food in their hands, with fierce light in their eyes.

"Bullshit! This is our regiment's base, and everything belongs to us!" Another team of soldiers was not to be outdone. They surrounded them and tried to snatch food aggressively.

"You son of a bitch, everyone is hungry and you still want to eat alone, I will kill you!"

The two sides began to curse each other, and the tension in their words became stronger and stronger. Soon, someone couldn't help but fight. A burly soldier suddenly pushed aside his companion who was blocking the way in front of him, rushed to the other side, and punched a thin soldier of the other side in the face.

"Damn it, how dare you steal my food!" he roared and kicked the other person in the stomach again.

The thin soldier fell to the ground in pain. Seeing this, his companions rushed up angrily. For a while, fists and kicks were thrown in the alley, and shouts and curses were heard one after another. The soldiers fought so hard that they completely forgot their former comradeship.

The conflict was soon discovered by patrolling officers, who tried to stop it, but the chaotic scene prevented them from getting close. It was not until someone ran to report to Liu Fang that he learned about the incident.

When Liu Fang arrived at the scene, he saw a chaotic scene. He angrily walked into the crowd and shouted, "Stop it!"

His voice was like thunder, exploding in the soldiers' ears. The soldiers stopped what they were doing and turned to look at him. Liu Fang's face turned pale. He stared at the soldiers who were still breathing heavily and shouted angrily: "Look at what you are like now! You are fighting for a little food. Do you still have the appearance of a soldier?"

The soldiers blushed at his words. They lowered their heads and dared not look Liu Fang in the eye.

Liu Fang walked up to the two captains who were in conflict. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he could see through their hearts.

"As the regiment commander, is this how you discipline your soldiers?" Liu Fang said sternly, "Where are your responsibilities? Where are your commitments? Where have they gone?"

The two group leaders were speechless after hearing Liu Fang's words. They knew that Liu Fang was right and that they had indeed not fulfilled their responsibilities. They lowered their heads and silently endured Liu Fang's rebuke.

Liu Fang looked at them, his anxiety growing stronger. He knew that this conflict was just the tip of the iceberg, and if it continued like this, the morale of Wanxi City would completely collapse.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then said: "From now on, I ask you to strengthen the management of your troops, enforce strict discipline, and not allow such conflicts to happen again. We are now at a critical juncture of life and death, and we need to unite and fight the enemy together. Instead of killing each other here!"

The two regiment commanders nodded quickly and said they would strengthen the management of their troops and strictly implement Liu Fang's orders.

Liu Fang watched them leave, and his anxiety did not ease much. He knew that if he wanted to change the current situation in Wanxi City, reprimands and orders alone were far from enough. He needed to solve the supply problem as soon as possible to boost morale and inspire the soldiers' fighting spirit.

However, as time went by, Liu Fang gradually accepted the fact that he had become an abandoned pawn.

Liu Fang was filled with confusion and bewilderment. He stood in the alley, looking at those exhausted and desperate soldiers, and a feeling of endless sadness welled up in his heart.

He knew that each of them was the most loyal soldier of the Southern Government, but now, they were like a group of lost lambs, not knowing how to move forward.


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