Chapter 930: Chapter 35 This is Our Blood-Boiling Combination Move_2

President Lao Luo: “Have you discussed these matters with Vice Admiral Tom? Is this his view?”

Wang Zhong hurriedly followed up: “Yes, he talked to me about it, and we have reached a consensus. Listen, Your Excellency, the President, an atomic bomb would only result in tens of thousands of casualties, which is a very merciful weapon.

“Once the Empire of Fusang surrenders due to these tens of thousands of casualties, they will avoid the potential tens of millions of casualties from a homeland battle. Afterward, we will trial a few war criminals, but their deeply rooted grassroots organizations won’t be destroyed, and militarism will remain in post-war Fusang.

“Being merciful to the enemy is being harsh to our descendants. We should land in Fusang and burn every militarist to death, kill them with bayonets.

“Finally, we need to publicly try the Emperor, who is the biggest war criminal, and turn the Empire of Fusang into a thoroughly modern nation, rather than a feudal state with the guise of a modern country!

“I call this progress!”

At this moment, Vice Admiral Tom moved closer, standing shoulder to shoulder with Wang Zhong, watching the President.

Lao Luo pondered for a moment and said: “If the pilots who drop the nuclear bomb need to defend themselves for not committing war crimes in the future, that would indeed be disgusting. They are the heroes who ended the war.”

Vice Admiral Tom: “The Empire of Fusang would even build a park at the blast center, inviting politicians and celebrities from around the world annually, portraying themselves as victims.”

Lao Luo: “That would indeed be disgusting. Vice Admiral Tom, I guess we should start planning the invasion of Fusang immediately.”

Vice Admiral Tom: “I’ve been working on it. If the Allies can control Fushang Harbor by next March, we can concentrate our troops and crossing ships there and launch the landing on Fusang’s mainland from there.

“To save manpower, we might even skip landing on islands like Chongsheng, seeing that the Empire of Fusang’s navy and air force have been eliminated, and those islands don’t greatly affect our shipping.

As long as we don’t attack Chongsheng, the Federation won’t be frightened by incredible casualties and the enemy’s death charge.

Lao Luo glanced back and forth between Wang Zhong and Tom, nodding: “Alright, if Ante can really capture the entire Peninsula by the end of April next year, we will land on the homeland of the Empire of Fusang and implement segmented occupation.”

Wang Zhong saluted President Lao Luo: “We will definitely complete the mission.”

After saying this, he lowered his hand and turned to look at Tom.

The Vice Admiral extended his hand: “Pleasure to cooperate, Your Excellency the Marshal.”

“Pleasure to cooperate.” Wang Zhong shook hands with the person who might be his fellow townsman.

Yes, just possible, it could also be that he really had a prophetic dream.

After all, there are indeed all sorts of strange supernatural things here.

At this moment, Prime Minister Leonard came up to Wang Zhong, clearing his throat.

Wang Zhong: “Hello, Prime Minister Leonard, what can I do for you?”

Prime Minister Leonard: “Are you really preparing to meet us in Alasace?”

Wang Zhong: “Yes, if you don’t break through the Mano Defense Line and the Siegfried Line quickly, we will meet you in Alasace.

“Look, we are slowly nibbling forward, already approaching the traditional border of the Empire of Prosen. Once we are ready to launch the attack, the enemy will collapse.”

Back on Earth, Sturmtiger’s last resistance was quite tenacious, once causing the Russians to stall.

But at that time, Sturmtiger’s manpower disadvantage was already too great, due to the famous “General Steiner” from that movie, who, after receiving the order from the art department dropout for a counterattack, managed to muster only 10 battalions.

And these ten battalions were mostly engineers and anti-aircraft units, only a few regular infantry battalions.

This force indeed couldn’t attack.

Compared to Earth, Prosen’s situation might be worse, their defense line has weakened to the point of breaking with a little infiltration, and infantry attacks can scatter them.

Wang Zhong was full of confidence in occupying Plowsonia by March next year.

Worst comes to worst, leading a charge himself once more.

Leonard stared at Wang Zhong’s expression for a few seconds, then sighed: “I’ll urge the Allies to move faster.”

President Lao Luo said: “You have to eat one bite at a time, let’s first take Anwerp, completely solving our logistics problems, then enter the mainland of Prosen from the Low Countries, if things go well, we might even meet the Ante Army at the Elbe River.”

Wang Zhong didn’t want to embarrass President Lao Luo, so he just smiled.

However, Ante’s progress on the Southern Front is smoother than on Earth, as there, the Soviet Army’s progress direction in Hungary was not smooth, causing the plan to enter Southern Germany from Bavaria to not be executed properly.

And now, Ante is progressing smoothly on the Southern Front, only stopping because of the lack of supplies.

When the offensive resumes, they will surely capture Bavaria, Hessen, and other duchies smoothly.

Maybe at that time, the map of East and West Prosen will be reversed compared to Earth, with West Prosen only having the northwest corner of Prosen, including Hamburg and other former free cities, and the rest being the territory of East Prosen.

Seeing Wang Zhong not contradicting, President Lao Luo proposed: “Let’s toast to the end of the Europa campaign!”

Just then, a waiter passed by with a tray full of glasses, so everyone picked up their glasses and raised them high: “Cheers!”

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On the Eastern Front, in the newly established Lower Vistula Front Army Headquarters, Front Army Commander Yegorov was furious.

Yegorov: “Why can’t I go to the front line to scout? Did you not see the report? It was because Kaxuhe went to the front line to scout that he discovered the enemy’s weakness and successfully used the infantry infiltration tactics!

“The booklet written by the Division Commander also says that commanders must personally survey the battlefield environment, I’m following the Division Commander’s orders!”

The Front Army Chief of Staff was unyielding: “No! As we get closer to Prosen’s homeland, there are more and more Prosens here, they all immigrated here to ‘consolidate’ the occupation zone after conquering Melania.

“Many of them have joined the guerrilla, and some have become members of the People’s Charge Team. Now, even in our occupation zone, we can’t guarantee safety. This is not our own land, unlike before when the guerrilla could uproot all the spies left behind by Prosen.”

Yegorov pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said: “Then I’ll take a guard platoon, a guard company! Whatever guerrillas or charge teams, I’ll personally lead the team to take them down. Does that put you at ease?”

The Chief of Staff: “No way! The Front Army Commander cannot put himself in danger!”

Yegorov: “Then tell the Division Commander not to charge personally either! I know that wherever the attack on Plowsonia goes slightly wrong, the Division Commander will charge up himself!”

The Chief of Staff hesitated to speak because everyone knew that when attacking Plowsonia, the Marshal would personally charge forward.

Taking advantage of the Chief of Staff’s “freeze,” Yegorov immediately ran off, taking his guards with him.

Left behind, the Chief of Staff thought for a moment and picked up the phone: “Connect me to the hospital! I need to speak to Doctor Kaja.”

A moment later, Doctor Kaja’s voice came through the receiver: “This is Kaja, please go ahead.”

“Commander Yegorov has run off to the front line for reconnaissance again.”

Kaja: “He was dissatisfied seeing Kaxuhe achieve results, let him go. If he really finds a breakthrough point, it will be more beneficial to the entire battle situation, wouldn’t it?”

Chief of Staff: “The current situation is more complex than it was on our own land, something might happen to him.”

Kaja laughed heartily: “This man, he may not necessarily be qualified to be a Front Army Commander, but as an infantry company commander, he’s top-notch, the guerrillas can’t do anything to him, don’t worry.

“If he really dies at the hands of a guerrilla, I’ll personally bring him back to our hometown for burial, leave it to me.”

The Chief of Staff fell silent; since even his wife said that, there’s little he could argue.

So he left a word, “I understand,” hung up the phone, and let out a long sigh.