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Chapter 1630 Autumn Wind Blows Fallen Leaves

Chapter 1630 Autumn Wind Blows Fallen Leaves (Second Update, Please Subscribe)
What is crushing power?

If you only see it from news reports or TV programs, you will never understand what it means to be crushed with withered trees and rotten wood, or what it means to be like the autumn wind blowing away fallen leaves.

But now, as a military observer at the forefront of the war, Quan Rihai finally felt what it means to be overwhelmed.

"Although I fought with the Americans against the Northern Puppet during the Peninsula War, this is a real modern war."

Looking at the helicopters flying overhead, Quan Rihai pointed at the armed helicopter in the distance and said:

"Although the tanks owned by the Jakarta army are very advanced, so what? Their helicopter gunships can destroy them with missiles from several kilometers away!"

"It's not just the armed helicopters. Their armored forces were destroyed as soon as the war started.

Tomahawk cruise missiles, precision-guided bombs, these are weapons that were not available in the last war.”

"You didn't have these weapons in your last war, and even now the Americans are still developing similar weapons."

These South Korean military observers, including Jeon Il-hae, are all students at the Army University. When the SEA was about to use force against Jakarta, the Blue House immediately contacted Changan and expressed its request to send military observers to the front line to observe.

South Korea is not the only country to make this request, but it is the only one that has reached the front line. These students from the Korean Army University are all the backbone of the Korean Army without exception.

The shock they felt in this iron typhoon was unprecedented.

"That means they have surpassed the Americans in technology!"

There was surprise in Quan Rihai's tone, but there was no doubt at all.

"Oh, it's really hard to believe. They actually surpassed the Americans."

Lu Taiyu I looked at the VT1 tank passing by quickly in the distance with some emotion and said:

"They are fighting a modern war here, Rihai. It's really hard to imagine that a modern war is fought like this."

Quan Rihai nodded and said with some emotion:

“It’s really hard to imagine that Americans…are really falling behind.”

"It's a pity that we are still learning from the United States. If we can learn from them, maybe one day in the future we will have a chance to achieve national reunification."

Quan Rihai nodded and said:

"I don't dare to think about national unification, but at least we can deter them and prevent them from moving south."

In fact, for South Korea, this has always been the biggest threat they have faced, that is, the threat from the North. The North is not only richer than South Korea, but their military strength is also stronger.

For all Koreans, the North is a nightmare. Just thinking about it makes them break out in a cold sweat.

While they were chatting, the armored forces of the armored brigade were still advancing rapidly in the air with hundreds of helicopters moving towards Jakarta.

The military observation group's convoy also moved towards Jakarta along with the troops.

A few hours later, the vanguard finally entered Jakarta.

Of course, it was welcomed by the locals and the local army.

And just like that, Jakarta fell.

In fact, it should be described as liberation - on this day Jakarta was finally liberated from the tyranny of the Russian puppets.

The announcer on Jakarta's national radio and television station said this in an excited tone.

Just a few days ago, the same announcer was calling on the people of Jakarta to stand up and resist the invasion of foreign invaders on the national radio and television. At that time, he broadcast daily war reports in a strong and powerful voice to encourage the soldiers at the front and the residents in the rear.

Once upon a time, his voice was like the representative of this country, and he used his powerful voice to encourage people to resist and fight.

But what about now?
This announcer, who was even called "Java's Yuri Levitan" by some gossipers a few days ago, has now transformed into a supporter of the new government. Not only does he no longer call on people to resist and fight as he did in the past, he even brags on the radio about how Jakarta was liberated.

"This is a victory for all the Javanese people! Today, the Russian puppets were finally defeated. We welcome the arrival of the liberators with grateful hearts. Today is the Liberation Day of our motherland—"

Although the announcer's choice of words was still influenced by the Eastern world, his words were full of gratitude.

This emotion is actually no different from a few days ago, except that the protagonist has changed.

Amid the people's welcome, Quan Rihai and others also entered the newly liberated city and looked at the double-star flag fluttering on the streets.

Looking at the locals, Quan Rihai and others understood them. After all, it was roughly the same when the US military entered Seoul more than ten years ago.

"Well, I envy them. At least to a certain extent, they finally ended the Russian puppet rule with the help of foreign countries. But what about us? When can we end the Russian puppet rule in the north?"

"That day will never come."

Quan Rihai said bluntly.

"Americans would never do this." Lu Taiyu also agreed.

"Yes, for the United States, all they want is for the peninsula to maintain the status quo."

His words caused the Korean officers to remain silent for a while. During their silence, someone said:

"Look, it's Kara's convoy!"

Kara was chosen by Changan, just like the United States chose Syngman Rhee and the Soviets chose the general.
Now SEA has also made their choice. Kara, sitting in the car, looked at Jakarta outside the car window with a hint of pride in his expression. He turned his head and said to his friends beside him.

"Look, now we are finally back, back to our own country. From now on, this country belongs to us."

The person next to Kara said with a smile.

"I'm afraid Suharto will be very unhappy. After all, he has done so much, but in the end, it's all in vain."

"Oh, this is fate."

There was a hint of pride in Kara's tone.

"Now fate favors us."

In fact, even he himself knew that it was not fate that favored him, but Chang'an that chose him.

Not only Kara was very clear about this, but Suharto himself was also very clear about it. Unlike the anger that many people imagined, when faced with Kara's sudden appearance, Suharto not only did not express anger, but he even took the initiative to contact the occupying forces, determined Kara's schedule for returning to the country, and provided him with corresponding protection.

After learning that his safety would be the responsibility of the occupation forces, Suharto immediately expressed his understanding and paid a special visit to the commander of the occupation forces.

The two chatted a lot that day, and when they left, the moment they got in the car, Suharto's expression became a little complicated.

"It seems that I thought the problem was too simple."

After saying this, there was a hint of unwillingness in Suharto's brow.

After all, he did so many things just for today, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by someone.

"General, Kara is just a figurehead commander, without any soldiers under his command. If necessary, we can create an accident to get rid of him."

Suharto frowned at the adjutant's suggestion and said:
"You are such an idiot."

When he said this, Suharto had already made up his mind to replace his adjutant. After all, anyone who could propose such an idea at this time was either stupid or bad.

He believed that if he caused Kara to suffer an accident today, it would not be worse than if he lost to Haddo tonight and also suffered an accident.

Because, no matter what kind of person Kara is, Chang'an is behind him!
In this situation, the only thing Suharto could do was to obey the other party, otherwise he would not only be challenging Kara, but the master behind him.

Compared to the latter, he was more inclined to believe that the adjutant's suggestion was stupid.

"Let's go directly to Huang's house."

Suharto thought for a moment, then said:

"Now we have to convince Changan that we are more qualified to rule this country than Kara."

When saying this, Suharto's tone was slightly helpless. If there was no competition from Kara, he would not have to express his loyalty in this way.

But what about now?
He had no choice at all.

Not only does he have no choice, but now he needs to do everything he can to win Chang'an's trust. Only in this way can he occupy a relatively important position in the future government. Otherwise, not only will he lose everything, he may even become a scapegoat.

“Why is it so difficult to do things?”

As he uttered this sigh, Suharto's brows were furrowed.

There was some loss in his tone, but more of it was helplessness, the kind of helplessness that one feels when they are weak.

But this clear understanding is precisely the fundamental reason why he can succeed. At least he is not arrogant.

Just like now, the reason why Suharto drove to the Huang family was because the Huang family controlled the country's economy, and the Huang family was Tang people. Perhaps Kara was chosen by Changan, but could Kara become a person that satisfied Changan like him?
That remains to be seen.

“It’s just the beginning.”

Suharto muttered silently in his heart. As the convoy drove, he could imagine that soon those SEAs soldiers would enter the city, the capital of their country.

They have entered the country and will remain in the country for a long time to come.

From now on, all Suharto needed, like many others, was to adapt to their presence.

"We still have a long way to go."

(End of this chapter)

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