Except for the Chief of General Staff, all the generals agreed to the plan and the plan was approved by the man with a mustache.

With the cooperation of all the generals, Yu Qian was able to command the troops with ease. The troops were deployed one by one. After all preparations were made, Normandy pretended to be defeated and retreated in an embarrassing manner.

The Bald Eagle and the British Sun, who were already fighting very hard, were instantly boosted when they saw the enemy retreating in an embarrassing manner.

Under the deliberate leadership of Sandezi's army, a large number of soldiers and lobster soldiers landed on the shore and began to launch what they called a counterattack.

In just half a month, millions of troops entered into a deep ambush, including the most elite troops of the Bald Eagle and Sun Tribes.

"Report, the enemy has all entered the ambush circle."

"Report, the rear-line reinforcement troops are ready."

"Report, the aviation corps and armored corps are all on standby."

After hearing the prepared reports one by one, the worried little mustache went to the front-line troops in person.

He looked at Yu Qian, who was holding a cup of tea and looking at the command map calmly, and said with some concern: "We must annihilate them all, otherwise the battles ahead will be difficult."

I took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste blossomed in my taste buds, relieving the fatigue from not sleeping for several days.

Yu Qian nodded and said to a general on standby: "Let's get started."

Following Yu Qian's order, the troops on standby launched a fierce attack.

Because the attack went smoothly, the British Sun and Bald Eagle troops, whose vigilance had already dropped, were instantly stunned.

There are enemies on all sides and I don’t know where to fight back.

The Sky Fortress bomber bought from Dayan dropped heavy bombs into the crowd, forcing the King of Hell to work overtime until late at night.

As the first round of air strikes and artillery bombardments ended, armored forces rumbled into view, reaping lives.

Sandezi launched a counterattack, and the rear command posts of the British Royal Navy and the Bald Eagle were almost in chaos. Bad news came one after another, and there were requests for reinforcements and air support everywhere.

But the command center was unable to provide any support.

At the moment of launching the attack, the Tianji missile force that Little Mustache had hired at a high price directly launched a long-range strike, destroying the temporary airports built by the British Empire and the White-haired Army, leaving their air force with a gap.

Without air superiority, the soldiers and lobster soldiers were completely crushed.

One troop after another was swallowed up, and another troop after another surrendered because they could not resist.

The battle lasted for a full week. When Sandezi fought back to Normandy again, this classic battle, known as the "closing-the-door-to-fight" battle, officially came to a perfect end.

Sandezi lost more than 50,000 people and wiped out nearly one million British and Bald Eagle troops that landed, achieving the record of the largest number of enemies annihilated in any war in history.

Yu Qian, the commander-in-chief, became famous in one battle and was called the German-Italian Tiger by the Sandezi people's army.

The Sun Never Sets and the Bald Eagle Man called Yu Qian a dirty conspirator.

Although they cursed loudly, they had to admit that this tactic of luring someone into a trap and then closing the door to beat the dog did cause them heavy losses.

After hearing the news, Zhu Zhanjun was deeply moved and said to all the generals that Yu Qian had grown up.

You should know that in order to give Yu Qian enough commanding ability to play a significant role in the future, he was personally trained by many generals before he went into hiding. Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Gongsun Qi, Li Jing, and even Zuo Zongtang, everyone took time out to teach Yu Qian.

Under the guidance of so many famous generals, Yu Qian finally made a name for himself and applied the knowledge he learned in actual warfare.

This tactic of luring someone into a trap and then closing the door to attack the dog seems very simple.

However, the dispatch of troops, logistics arrangements, and response to emergencies are extremely challenging for a commander.

It is a huge drain not only psychologically and spiritually, but also physically. Generally, older generals cannot bear it.

After listening to the report of the battle, Zhu Zhanjun looked at his generals and said, "The British and the Bald Eagle suffered huge losses this time. It is estimated that they will not be able to recover in a short time, but we can't let the little mustache sit idle. Should we move on to the next battle?"

Xu Da, who had been in charge of this matter for a while, stood up with a smile and pushed a plan book in front of Zhu Zhanjun: "Your Majesty, we have already made it for him."

Zhu Zhanjun took the plan, glanced at the cover, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Operation Barbarossa!"

In the huge conference room of San Dezi, the man with a mustache looked at the plan in his hand, was silent for a long time, and looked up at Yu Qian: "She is my wife."

Yu Qian nodded: “I know, but the land there, the oil resources there, the mineral resources there, and the Great Yan in the East.”

"No matter which one it is, we need to conquer her, rather than just cooperating in name only."

When Yu Qian mentioned Dayan, a flash of memory flashed through the eyes of the man with a mustache. He held the plan in his hand and was silent for a long time before asking, "How sure are you?"

Yu Qian had a blank expression on his face and slowly said, "If we follow my plan and there are no accidents, we will have at least a 60% chance of success."

When he heard the number 60%, the man with the mustache felt a sudden stir in his heart.

He knows Yu Qian well. Given Yu Qian's cautious personality, even if he says it's 60%, in fact the chance of success is at least 80%.

There is no such thing as 100% certainty in war. For a force, if there is a 50% chance, it can take a gamble. If there is a 60% chance, it can celebrate victory in advance.

Flipping through the plan in his hand, he saw the aspects he needed to cooperate with, and the mustache man whispered, "Give me a month, and start planning in a month."

Yu Qian nodded, raised his hand to salute, and turned to leave.

"Tell me, once our Barbarossa plan succeeds, will Da Yan break off cooperation and launch an attack on us?"

Yu Qian stopped and did not look back, and answered directly: "They are not fools. They don't need to wait until success. They will understand this in a short time after our certification plan is completed."

The mustache frowned: "Then why do you insist on doing this?"

Yu Qian looked back at the mustache man and said in a calm voice, "That's why I said this plan is only 60%. If we only fight Dasu and there is no threat from Dayan, my chance of success is 95%."

Hearing this answer, the man with the mustache suddenly laughed, slapped the table, stood up, looked at Yu Qian and said, "Well, my brother, we have conquered half of the world, let's go crazy one last time. If we win, we will be the king of the world. If we lose, the worst that can happen is that we will return to our current state."

Hearing this answer, Yu Qian finally smiled. He nodded heavily and strode out of the command room.

Walking out of the tall building, Yu Qian looked back at the swastika sign and murmured, "Yes, if I go crazy again, I will forget what my wife, children and mother look like." (End of this chapter)

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