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"The Chinese army has officially entered North Korea."

"In just three days, the situation on the battlefield has completely changed, my dear gentlemen."

"We think we know everything, but actually... we know nothing. (This is from Secretary of Defense Marshall)"

heard the officer's words.

The senior generals of the Lighthouse Nation present were silent.

Lieutenant General Walker, who was sitting among them, couldn't help but speak.

"I think... we made some mistakes earlier."

"Mistake? A mistake?"

The camera pans rapidly to the right.

A white-haired general wearing a general's uniform and a huge brimmed hat was standing in front of the window looking into the distance.

He turned around and walked to the front of the meeting.

At the same time, he held the pipe in his mouth in his hand.

"I want to correct you, we didn't make a mistake, we just didn't expect it."

"I think so...General MacArthur."

Lieutenant General Walker shrugged noncommittally.

He had no intention of debating military decisions with this "star" who wore sunglasses every day and only made a seemingly good performance of the Incheon landing campaign.

"But general, we must face the emergence of the Chinese army."

An officer looked up at MacArthur.

"In just three days after entering Korea, our battle loss ratio reached a high comparison of 1:1.5."

"Who is 1 and who is 1.5?"

"The Chinese army is 1 and we are 1.5."

MacArthur was silent for a while.

He didn't expect that he could actually achieve such a battle loss ratio.

A bit beyond his expectations...

"Even so, I don't think it's anything to worry about."

MacArthur grinned.

"Judging from the fact that they entered the DPRK in such a hurry, at most, I would say at most, they only have 60,000 to 70,000 troops. The advantage still lies with us."

"But General..."

"No buts! Hank!"

MacArthur interrupted.

"I will use this war to win the next presidential election!"

"No one can stop me! I hope you understand this!"

"Yes...General."

MacArthur nodded with satisfaction.

"The Chinese army sent troops only symbolically to prove to the Soviets that they were their good followers."

"But the Soviet Union did not send any generals..."

"Hahahaha, there is no reason for the elder brother to take action when the younger brother is fighting. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

Everyone looked dumbfounded when they heard this.

If the Soviet Union didn’t send troops, what does it mean for us, Lighthouse, to send troops?

Before anyone could react, MacArthur spoke again.

"Anyway, I'm going to gather my troops again!"

"Gentlemen, let's go north!"

At this point, the screen enters a black screen and slowly ends.

[Ningguang: Who is this person? Looks so arrogant]

[Keqing: Why do I feel like he talks so stupidly...]

[Coral Palace Xinhai: It seems that he is the commander-in-chief of the so-called United Nations forces this time? 】

[Tang Yu: Yes, he was given the nickname: Five-Star Emperor MacArthur]

[Funina: Is he very powerful? 】

[Tang Yu: Uh...very good at commenting...]

[Navia: Huh? 】

[Tang Yu: During World War II, he proposed the "island hopping tactic" and the Inchon landing plan on the Korean battlefield. These two are the only ones that can be discussed]

[Tang Yu: All in all, he is a person whose reputation is greater than his strength. He treats himself as a star to package himself]

[Xia Wo Lei: Flashy, strong on the outside but capable on the inside]

At this point, the live broadcast room screen ends.

Everyone was watching in fascination, but the system cut the screen again.

At this time, inside a certain command post.

Two Chinese volunteer generals dressed in khaki were having a long conversation in the dim tent.

"Commander, the casualty report is also out, 1 to 1.5."

The man called the commander nodded, but his expression was a little downcast.

"What, are you sad?"

"Chief of Staff, I just feel bad. We lost 10,000 people just after entering the DPRK."

"They are all raised by father and mother. How can I explain to their parents..."

The commander is not a sentimental person.

But facing this matter also seemed a bit more painful.

"Stop talking about this."

The commander patted his knees and stood up.

"Didn't MacArthur say that our main force can't get through? Then I will follow his wishes."

"what do you mean?"

"I want to lure the enemy deep and let them slowly fall into my trap pocket!"

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in the commander's eyes.

But when he was thinking about the bait, he fell into deep thought again.

Who can be this bait?

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered an army.

A unit that entered the court was not doing well at first, but all the soldiers in the army were filled with anger.

"I have decided...to send the 38th Army!"

At this point, the live broadcast room screen slowly dimmed and ended.

[Keqing: Who is this? 】

[Ningguang: Looks like the commander-in-chief of the volunteers? 】

[Tang Yu: Yes, this is the commander-in-chief]

[Tang Yu: MacArthur’s legitimate father-like existence]

[Kaia: So powerful? 】

[Nilu: Is it more powerful than MacArthur? 】

[Tang Yu: That is not an ordinary powerful being, he is called the God of War]

No matter how powerful MacArthur was, he was still a star.

But this one really climbed out of the dead.

At the same time, the live broadcast room screen changed again.

At this time, Dadalia's class was sitting together in front of a campfire to warm up.

They had been removed to rest and were replaced by other troops.

"Where did you talk about it? Yes, why didn't you go out with your father at that time?"

Ding Weiguo asked while eating "fried noodles" made into flour.

in a previous conversation.

Dadalia knew that Guo Haitao once had a wealthy family.

Both my parents studied abroad in their early years.

And in 1945, his parents wanted to take him abroad.

However he refused.

"At that time, he did offer to take me away, but I refused."

Guo Haitao shook his head, holding a copy of "War and Peace" in his hand.

He seemed to really enjoy reading the book.

When Dadalia saw him looking at the book, there was a little more love in his eyes.

"Brother Haitao, why didn't you follow me?" Du Hai, a young warrior, asked curiously.

"Aren't you going to follow?"

Guo Haitao thought for a while.

My thoughts went back to that night when it was also snowing heavily.

That night, my parents, dressed in suits and ties, were packing.

My mother tried to persuade her for a long time, but this young man who had just turned 20 and was wearing a tie still shook his head and refused.

"Why?" Father Guo put down his luggage and asked this question.

"Because I want to stay here and I want to join the military."

Father Guo looked at him in surprise, and then let out a sneer.

"What's the difference if I have one more you and one less you?"

What's the difference...

Guo Haitao didn't know how to answer.

But that's how he felt.

What if he happens to be missing one?

My consciousness returned to this campfire.

But this time, he has a few more people with the same ideals around him.

"I said I have to see the crabapple flowers in my hometown."

"So I stayed."

(Ah... uncomfortable)