Age of Conquest Reborn

Although Ma Chaoyang was smiling, his tone was a bit aggressive. A sharp light flashed from time to time in his eyes. It is understandable that all the participating officers of the 9th Brigade felt war-seeking. They were all iron-blooded soldiers. They were about to face a war. How could they stay out of it?

, but Hao Jiasheng, as the brigade commander, regarded it as a battle of morals and focused on face, without considering the actual situation of the army. This made Ma Chaoyang very dissatisfied.

Facing the commander's cold eyes, Hao Jiasheng felt a little uneasy, but he still said: "Commander, in the battle at Mokpo Beach, although the ninth brigade was seriously injured, it was not broken and went to the battlefield as usual.

Well beaten

Excellent, you can still fight! If you lose the qualification to fight the main attack just because the troops suffer too many casualties, it will be unfair to all the officers and soldiers of the 9th Brigade, and it will weaken the morale of the troops. Commander, please consider your request for a humble position!

"

Ma Chaoyang stopped laughing and said word by word: "I know that you, Hao Jiasheng, can fight, and so can you, Qi Guodong. Not to mention the casualties of just a few thousand people, even if there are still a few thousand people in the Ninth Brigade, there are still thousands of people left.

We can still fight, but the arrangement of the Ninth Brigade to serve as the battle reserve was carefully considered by the Corps Headquarters. It didn’t hurt our muscles and bones, but it also severely damaged our vitality. I can’t use the troops whose vitality has been damaged to undertake such an arduous task.

!”

"To put it bluntly, I can't trust you, Hao Jiasheng. I'm afraid that as soon as you go to the battlefield, you will be eager for revenge and prove yourself, and you will become red-eyed and forget the core purpose of the Mokpo battle. Besides, the troops do need a battlefield.

Take a rest, you don’t need to say much, just do your duty as a combat reserve!"

Ma Chaoyang's tone was unhesitating. There was absolutely no room for argument. He looked at the officers of the 9th Brigade who stood upright with gleaming eyes. Hao Jiasheng swallowed unwillingly. He sat down angrily, behind him.

Qi Guodong opened his mouth as if he had something to say. When the commander glanced at him, he became dejected and sat down obediently.

Ma Chaoyang concluded: "Today's military meeting has ended here. Everyone has no opinions on the adjusted combat plan. The Corps will immediately report it to the Cross-Sea Battle Command and the division command. After approval, it will be implemented. During this period, each team will

The troops will make preparations in all aspects in accordance with the requirements of the campaign plan, and no later than nine o'clock tomorrow morning. The Corps Staff Office will distribute the campaign plan to all brigades and adjourn the meeting!"

The officers talked in low voices and quickly left the temporary base of the Corps Headquarters and returned to their respective units. Hao Jiasheng, Qi Guodong and others were reluctant to leave. When they saw that the officers of other brigades had all left, only the commander and chief of staff were still there.

Stay at the venue, discussing something in a low voice.

Hao Jiasheng stepped forward and said to Ma Chaoyang: "Commander, this is the battle summary report of our Ninth Brigade. Please take a look at it!" As he said that, he handed over a stack of paper.

Ma Chaoyang frowned, did not reach out to take it, and said with a cold face: "Hao Jiasheng, let me tell you again, think more about your reserve team. Don't think that you will be dejected when you become a reserve team. Maybe you will pull it at some time."

Go up, I don’t want to see a demoralized Ninth Brigade, go back quickly!”

Colonel Xu Guangqi, the chief of staff on the side, hurriedly took the report from Hao Jiasheng. Hearing the commander's words, Hao Jiasheng's eyes lit up and he seemed to understand something. He hurriedly stood at attention and saluted: "Yes! Commander, we will rush back to the army immediately and do our best."

All battle preparations are in place. As long as the commander gives the order, the ninth brigade can immediately pull up!"

Seeing the officers of the Ninth Brigade, led by Hao Jiasheng, walking out of the venue, Ma Chaoyang sighed, "Chief of Staff, the strength of the Ninth Brigade is seriously damaged. There is no way to replenish troops now. Please pay attention to this matter. As long as there are

If you have the opportunity, replenish the lost soldiers of the Ninth Brigade, and I will write a report to the Cross-Sea Battle Headquarters and the division commander immediately!"

The night was dark, the sea breeze was howling, and Ma Chaoyang was writing furiously. He could not completely guarantee that his plan would be approved by the division commander after submitting it. The Crossing Battle Command did not worry too much. After all, after adjusting, his plan would be approved by the division commander.

The campaign plan is a long-term war of attrition. It is impossible to quickly eliminate the Japanese troops on the Korean Peninsula in a short time. Does this conflict with the division commander's overall campaign plan?

On the same night, at the Qingdao Navy and Air Force Base in Shandong Peninsula, Le Yiqin and Liu Cuigang were in Liu Cuigang's room, discussing the battle that took place in Mokpo during the day. "Cui Gang, we are not lonely above Mokpo!" Le Yiqin suddenly appeared.

Say a sentence.

Liu Cuigang put down the teacup in his hand, looked at him with a smile, and said: "Why, Yiqin, the Japanese land-based aviation force in Japan has begun to reinforce the battlefield on the Korean Peninsula again? This time, which aviation force is it from the little devils? Oh,

By the way, I received a report from the radar station this afternoon, but the number of fighter jets dispatched by the Japs is not many, only about one wing!"

Le Yiqin nodded and said: "Yes, it is a fighter group from Japan. At present, we don't know what the air force of the Little Devils is. The takeoff direction is Honshu Island. What can a wing of forty fighter jets accomplish?

Son, it’s almost like coming to die, you’re all wrapped up, not a single one left!”

"What I want to say is that that air battle was fought by carrier-based aircraft. At that time, I had already discovered the Japanese fighter formation. However, the fuel of our fighter group was not enough to support a small-scale air battle, so we had to return.

Our fleet takes off from various field airports on the Shandong Peninsula. The distance is too far, so we can’t take advantage of it as the Japs’ fighter jets!”

"Also, when the Southeast Mobile Corps began to land, although the beachhead of the Little Japs was violently bombarded by our bomber fleet and naval guns, it was not thorough. The remaining Little Japs used underground fortifications to attack Ma Chaoyang's troops.

, causing a lot of damage, I was thinking at that time, if we had a forward airport on the Korean Peninsula, wouldn’t the problem be solved?”

"If that is enough to carry out two consecutive bombings, the situation will definitely not be like that. Moreover, judging from the situation of the air battle today, the Japs want to regain air supremacy. There will be a battle in the Mokpo airspace in the future. I am worried that it is just

I’m afraid we can’t handle the carrier-based fighter jets, and we are still the main force!”

When Le Yiqin was talking, Liu Cuigang, who was listening nervously, leaned back relaxedly and said with a smile: "Old man, it turns out you are worried that the combat radius of our aircraft is too long, and the small aircraft taking off from the Japanese archipelago will

Compared with the Japanese combat aircraft, they are at a disadvantage!"

Le Yiqin banged the table and shouted: "You know me, old fellow, that's exactly what I mean. What, do you have a solution?"

Liu Cuigang smiled slightly and replied: "Incheon!"

"Bang bang bang!" There was a knock on the door, interrupting the conversation between the two people. "Come in!" Liu Cuigang shouted.

As soon as the door opened, two chiefs of staff, Dong Ningxuan and He Zhijun, came hand in hand. Dong Ningxuan glanced at him and said: "Both commanders are here. We have just received a report that the supply fleet bound for Incheon Port has arrived. It is expected to arrive tomorrow."

We can arrive at Incheon Port before five o'clock in the afternoon. The commander of the engineering force who set out early sent a telegram and started cleaning up the ruins of Incheon Airport!" His eyes were looking at Liu Cuigang.

"Hahaha!" Le Yiqin laughed, "Cui Gang, I really have you. I have been preparing for this for a long time. Give me a real idea. How many days will Incheon Airport be able to be used normally?" he asked, his eyes filled with confusion.

It's a look of anticipation.

Liu Cuigang paused and replied: "In three days, at most three days, you Le Yiqin will be able to direct air combat at Incheon Airport. If it is fully repaired, it will take about a week. After three days, I can guarantee that at least four

A fighter regiment and two bomber regiments, based at Incheon Airport, will fight against Japanese combat aircraft in Japan and provide aerial fire support to the Mokpo battlefield!"

"Okay!" Le Yiqin jumped up and shouted excitedly, "Two chiefs of staff, you see, Commander Liu has everything in mind. I only direct the war from the sky, not the things on the ground.

, I’m the old guy in charge, so don’t worry, Chief of Staff Dong, you are a landlord, can you get some food and drinks? Commander Liu and I have been talking for several hours, and I’m already a little hungry!”

"But you, Commander Liu, didn't even say anything! I can only shamelessly ask you, Chief of Staff Dong. Besides, after Incheon Airport is restored, I will have to move in immediately. I don't know when I will leave."

We can meet each other, have some drinks, and then say goodbye, Zhijun, you will also get Incheon!"

Liu Cuigang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took out a few pieces of ocean from his pocket, handed them to Dong Ningxuan, and said, "My treat is a treat for Commander Le and Chief of Staff He in advance!"

Dong Ningxuan smiled and shook his head, but did not accept the ocean that the commander handed over. Not to mention these oceans, even a hundred and eighty yuan, he could afford it. He called a guard in and whispered a few instructions.

Accept and put a few pieces of ocean into the guard's hand.

Turning around, Dong Ningxuan looked at Le Yiqin and said: "Commander Le, the commander of the engineering corps who was working on the Incheon Airport in the early stage, but he sent a telegram to complain to me. Our bombers were very ruthless. Incheon Airport was almost destroyed.

Fortunately, the airport runway is not seriously damaged!"

Le Yiqin laughed, "This is an oversight on my part. It's not as far-reaching as you, Commander Liu, thought. When we launched the bombing, we just wanted to wipe Incheon Airport off the map. No matter how ruthless we were, we didn't expect that we would do it."

Yes, I will pay attention to it in the future, maybe the airport in the little devil’s lair belongs to us too!”

Several people laughed together, and after they sat down respectively, Dong Ningxuan said: "Commander, there is one more thing. There is a call from the Second Anti-aircraft Artillery Brigade transferred to Incheon from Rizhao and Zhucheng. In recent days, it has been raining heavily in the southwest.

Part of the road was washed out, making it difficult for the troops to move. The brigade was unable to arrive at the Qingdao port to gather and board the ship according to your order. They sent a telegram to ask for instructions. Can the time be extended for four to five days? "

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