Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

Shanghai Bund.

Before the spring breeze had even faded, the shadow of war began to loom over the Huangpu River, just as Lin Tian's fleet returned from the south.

Brigade Commander Chen rushed into the command post, his face ashen, clutching a telegram in his hand, his forehead covered in sweat.

"Sir, something terrible has happened!"

He pushed open the office door and hurriedly said, "Seventeen countries, led by the United States, have joined forces to attack North Korea."

The United States deployed 480,000 troops, South Korea mobilized its entire nation with 5.9 million troops, Britain deployed 6,000, and the other 14 countries deployed approximately 30,000 troops each.

The most ridiculous one is Luxembourg, which only deployed 44 troops. They're looking down on China! They deserve to be kicked out!

Lin Tian took the telegram and read it from beginning to end, a cold smile slowly creeping onto his lips.

The total military strength exceeded 6.5 million, including 480,000 Ukrainian troops, 5.9 million North Korean troops, and troops from 16 countries including the United States, France, Canada, Australia, Turkey, Greece, the Philippines, the Netherlands, Belgium, and Luxembourg.

They came on strong and aggressive.

The forty-four people from Luxembourg were like ants among a herd of elephants.

"very good."

"If they want to fight, then let them fight. They want to station troops in our rear and make us feel like we have a bone stuck in our throat? They're mistaken."

Commander Chen looked him in the eyes, waiting for his next words.

"Send troops, declare war directly, and fight against the Ukrainian invasion of Korea."

Lin Tian said, word by word, "This time, we'll scare the world and let them know who the master of Earth is."

During the Ming Dynasty, our eunuchs were considered angels in Western mythology.

They stole the Yongle Encyclopedia for several years, invented some things, and then they couldn't distinguish between the major and minor kings.

"Yes."

Brigade Commander Chen excitedly turned and ran out.

The news spread like a hurricane across China.

Notices have been posted in major cities.

The Huaxia Independent Brigade officially declared war on the seventeen-nation coalition and sent troops to support North Korea. The common people were somewhat puzzled, but those who understood military affairs were already excited.

"Hit him! Hit the hell out of him!"

In the teahouse, the storyteller slammed his gavel, spitting as he spoke, "Back then, the Eight-Nation Alliance bullied us, and now the Seventeen-Nation Alliance is here again."

This time, we have Commander Lin and the Chinese Independent Brigade, what are we afraid of!

In the school, the teacher put down the ruler and read the newspaper to the students: "The United States has sent 480,000 troops, the United Kingdom has sent 6,000 troops, and Luxembourg has sent 44 troops."

The students burst into laughter. "Forty-four people? What are we going to do with that? We wouldn't even have enough to fill a gap between our teeth."

In the factory, workers gathered around a radio, listening to the broadcast, taking off their hats and waving their fists.

"Fight! Drive those foreign devils back to their homeland!"

Long lines formed in front of the recruitment station.

Young people flocked from all directions, eager to enlist in the army.

Some were educated, some were illiterate, some came from cities, some came from rural areas, and some were farmers, workers, and students.

They had only one thought—to fight the foreign devils.

Standing at the entrance of the recruitment station, looking at those young faces, Ma Yongzhen felt a surge of indescribable emotions.

"Brothers, we might die fighting these foreign devils this time. Are you scared?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Thousands of young people shouted in unison, creating a deafening roar.

"good!"

Ma Yongzhen waved his hand, "Once you sign, you're a soldier in the Huaxia Independent Brigade."

Zhao Dazhuang was still squatting to the side, cleaning his machine gun, when Liu Liuliu asked him if he was nervous. He grinned.

"What's there to be nervous about? We've already driven the Japanese away, why are we afraid of those foreign devils?"

As he spoke, he bent down to wipe his gun again, wiping it eight times without stopping, clearly his big gun couldn't wait.

A month later.

The troops began to assemble.

Tanks, armored vehicles, and self-propelled artillery were deployed from various garrisons to the border.

A line of military vehicles sped along the highway, kicking up clouds of dust.

J-20 fighter jets took off from various bases and transferred to the vicinity of the Korean Peninsula, while warships departed from various ports and sailed towards the Yellow Sea.

at the same time.

The White House of the United States received news of a declaration of war from the Chinese Independent Brigade.

Roosevelt, sitting in his wheelchair, his face ashen, said, "Are they insane? They dare to declare war on us directly?"

The Secretary of State gave a wry smile: "Mr. President, they're not crazy, they really want to fight. Have you forgotten about our daily lives?"

"Then let's fight!"

Roosevelt slammed his hand on the armrest. "Our troops are fully assembled: 480,000 men, 5.9 million South Korean troops, plus the allied forces of sixteen nations, totaling 6.5 million. Do they have the capability to fight us?"

The Secretary of State lowered his head and said, "Mr. President, they only have 150,000 troops, but their equipment is more advanced than ours."

"Advanced? How much more advanced? Unless that weapon is used." Roosevelt didn't believe it.

The Secretary of State handed over an intelligence report: "Mr. President, this is our weapons expert's analysis report."

The tanks of the Chinese Independent Brigade are at least two generations more advanced than our M26 Pershing.

Their fighter jets are undetectable by our radar, and their artillery has a range more than twice that of ours.

He paused, then continued, "Our experts say this isn't a technological gap, it's a generational gap. Have you forgotten?"

Roosevelt: "..."

He stubbornly insisted, "There are more of us."

London, the land of the Eagles.

Churchill, cigar in mouth and face grim, asked, "The Chinese Independent Brigade has declared war? Are they really going to fight?"

Foreign Secretary Eden nodded: "Mr. Prime Minister, their troops have entered North Korean territory."

"They're all lunatics, but with the Ugly Kingdom leading the way, we're not afraid."

Churchill stubbed out his cigar in the ashtray. "Tell the Ugly that the Eagles support their actions. But we will not send reinforcements; our troops are already struggling in Europe."

"Yes."

In Paris, after receiving the news, de Gaulle remained silent for a long time. "The Chinese Independent Brigade has declared war? Is he really going to fight?"

"Tell the Ugly Kingdom that France supports their actions, but the Pentagon will not participate in the war; our troops are already preoccupied with their own problems in North Africa."

They have nuclear weapons, so he wouldn't dare send a large force there. If they angered him, a Patrick Star would be sent down, and they'd be finished.

The black bird flies and the rabbit runs.

at the same time.

The heavy combined arms brigades of the Huaxia Independent Brigade began to enter the territory of Chaoxian. The two heavy combined arms brigades, with 35,000 people, are equipped with the latest tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, self-propelled artillery, rocket launchers, anti-aircraft missiles, and armed helicopters.

In addition, there is support from J-20 fighter jets, H-20 bombers, and Y-20 transport aircraft, as well as the aircraft carrier battle group providing fire support in the Yellow Sea.

The North Korean People's Army generals greeted Ma Yongzhen at the border, shaking his hand with tears welling up in their eyes.

"Welcome! Welcome to the Chinese Independent Brigade, thank you for coming to support us."

Ma Yongzhen patted him on the shoulder, "No need to thank me, we're neighbors, helping each other is only right."

The troops continued their southward advance.

The vanguard encountered the U.S. Army's 1st Cavalry Division in Kaesong, and the battle broke out instantly.

H-20 bombers were the first to be deployed, carrying out carpet bombing of U.S. military positions.

Heavy bombs rained down from the sky, turning the Ukrainian army's position into an inferno, and the soldiers fled in panic.

"Lie down! Lie down!"

The officer roared, and was himself thrown to the ground by the blast wave.

The bombing lasted for half an hour, leaving the U.S. army's positions riddled with holes.

Next, J-20 fighter jets were deployed to carry out precision strikes against U.S. military targets deep within enemy territory.

Command posts, communications hubs, supply depots, and artillery positions were destroyed one by one.

The U.S. military's radar couldn't detect the J-20 at all. The anti-aircraft guns fired blindly into the sky, the shells exploding into sparks in the air, but they couldn't even touch the shadow of the aircraft.

The pilots didn't even launch missiles; they just strafed the enemy with machine guns.

Before the Ukrainian soldiers on the ground could react, they were blown to pieces.

"My God, what kind of plane is that?" A Ugly Army soldier looked at the sky, his legs trembling with despair.

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