I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 830: There is no war without sacrifice

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"The Philippine side proposed that the northern part of Mindanao that was" occupied "by the guerrillas was under the actual control of the Philippine state and should be temporarily managed by the Philippine side. While Leyte Island was a disputed area of ​​war and suffered a nuclear strike. The UN peacekeeping force takes over, while the two sides take a step back and withdraw their troops from Leyte ... "

The officer responsible for communicating the news hasn't finished speaking yet, and Ivan suddenly burst into flames.

"This is not a step back at all! This is Chiguo Guo's conspiracy!"

Compared to Ivan ’s anger, Jiang Chen ’s expression seemed calmer.

He finally understood that the Philippines sent guerrillas to Mindanao, not to abandon the supply line to fight "suicide" attrition, but to form a form of actual control of the region.

Next, through external causes, the United States or the United Nations will force the war to end!

And this ceasefire line will move the entire northern part of Mindanao to the Philippines!

"Use the three divisions deployed across the Surigao Strait as bait to lure us to launch the Wright Island landing battle to cut off the supply of the three divisions. Leave a brigade in Tacloban to prevent Slowing our pace of advancement, and then after we almost seized control of Tacloban, detonated the nuclear bomb hidden in the city center ... "Jiang Chen murmured as he rested his fingers on his chin.

Air supremacy is in our hands, and sea supremacy is also in our hands. From the beginning, the Philippines did not intend to win the war on the battlefield, but intended to divide the victory from the outside of the battlefield. Once in the International Tribunal, the United Nations is responsible for examining which party used nuclear weapons.

Obviously, if you go to court, Freemasonry with a wider sphere of influence will obviously win more.

No matter what the ruling is, the Moro State will lose control of northern Mindanao.

From the beginning, they planned to detonate this nuclear bomb!

"How much time does the United Nations give us." Jiang Chen looked at the officer in question.

"Twenty-four hours." The officer said nervously, "The observers sent by the United Nations are very tough. If we cannot achieve a ceasefire in twenty-four hours, the United Nations will authorize permanent members to forcefully intervene in the regional situation ..."

"A twenty-four hour ceasefire? They started the war, but now they say there is a ceasefire!" an officer scolded.

"Facquette's UN! This is not fair!"

"Shet! Our Moro State cannot accept this result! Absolutely not—" the officer from Moro State scolded.

"Now is not the time to complain." Jiang Chen's fingers knocked **** the table, interrupting the sound on the conductor's desk, and sharp eyes swept across the eyes of the conductor's desk. "You, we still have Twenty-four hours. "

"Think about it, what can we do with these twenty-four hours."

Speaking of which, Jiang Chen paused and stretched out two fingers.

"Generally speaking, there are only two conditions for a ceasefire. Both parties lay down their weapons and return to the ceasefire line. Or, one of them surrenders."

"What do you mean?"

"We went directly to the capital of the Philippines." Jiang Chen fingered on the holographic map, erased the previously sketched offensive route, and drew a red cross directly at the location of Manila. "Before the UN court opened , Try war criminals who detonated nuclear bombs! "

All the officers at the command table couldn't help holding their breath for a moment, and looked at each other.

The silence lasted for almost half a minute, and no one said a word.

"... This is crazy." Ivan couldn't help but broke the silence at the command desk.

However, unlike the question raised on his mouth, his eyes sparkled with fanaticism about Jiang Chen ’s plan.

"Yes, it's crazy," Jiang Chen nodded, patting his hands on the conductor's table, glancing across his faces, squeezing the last sentence out of his teeth. Words, "But remember to me, they went crazy first!"

......

Manila ’s underground bunker, this is the temporary headquarters of the Philippine National Army.

Because of the loss of air dominance, in order to prevent Aurora-20 from launching an air raid on the capital, the Ministry of Defense, Congress, and Presidential Palace have moved here temporarily to maintain the operation of the military and government agencies.

"Asshole! What have you done! What did you do right? You answered me! Ah?"

Philippine Defense Minister Marshal Stark kicked open the door of the office, stepped forward, and grabbed the collar of the military adviser Moritz. However, the latter just looked at him indifferently, letting the old man with white temples grab his collar.

"I don't understand what you mean."

"The nuclear explosion in Tacloban! Apart from you Jews, who else could take out nuclear weapons!" Tumo Xingzi flew across, and Marshal Stark growled angrily.

"Please pay attention to your remarks," Moritz, a military adviser from Germany, said lightly while removing his hand from his collar. "There are many countries with nuclear weapons, whether they are publicly Nuclear, still secretly possessing nuclear. Although there is no evidence, we can also assume that the new country has nuclear weapons. "

"Fart!" Stark yelled, "Has already taken the advantage, why did he even take out a nuclear bomb? With 13,000 people for a 2,000-person brigade, even a pig to command, it's impossible to be stupid. And absurd decision! "

"But this is the truth, the nuclear bomb dropped by the bombers of the Star Ring Trade. We have no evidence, but neither of them. The air superiority is in their hands, and the nuclear bomb cannot fall down on its own."

"That's a city! A city that still has 100,000 civilians yet to evacuate! I don't say those soldiers who are still fighting the Moroga Street! That's 100,000 people! 100,000 unarmed civilians!" Stark The Field Marshal's eyes were red, and his teeth were almost crushed.

"But this is war." Moritz said lightly.

The office is quiet.

Marshal Stark's chest undulates violently, like a trapped beast in a cage, his mouth and nostrils overflowing and roaring.

"The United Nations will intervene. A 24-hour ceasefire between the two sides and peacekeeping forces take over the nuclear attack on Leyte. The entire northern part of Mindanao will return to the control of the Philippines because the guerrillas formed the area. 'Actual control'. "

Speaking of which, Moritz paused and reached for the collar of the old man in front of him.

"Since things have already happened, I think it is better for us to have a unified caliber."

"Those who died ..."

"There is no war that can be won without sacrifice. I have asked you from the beginning, how much do you realize. Now I tell you that those siblings who died are all necessary to win this war. Sacrifice. "

A drop of cold sweat slipped off Stark's forehead, and his lips said tremblingly.

"You crazy ... can't let you command the Philippine army. I will apply to the president to revoke your command!"

"The command can be returned to you, anyway, there are only 24 hours left. The Moro State should launch a crazy counterattack against the guerrillas in northern Mindanao. At this time, we only need to maintain the continuous landing on Mindanao, and through deployment At the artillery position on Bohol Island, support guerrillas to guard our 'fruit of victory' —— "

At this moment, the harsh alarm interrupted Moritz.

Moritz frowned slightly and looked at the door.

"What sound?"

Stark looked up at the concrete ceiling and murmured.

"Is an air defense alert ..."

"Air raid?" Moritz frowned.

It's all on this one. What's the use of airstrikes in Manila?

"I wish ..." For some reason, Stark said this.

However, intuition tells him that things are probably not as simple as air strikes. (To be continued.)