Chapter 1463 Far East Has No Chance
Chapter 1465 The Far East has no chance
While introducing, Du Fei led the Far East delegation into a huge underground fortification. There were more than 20 tanks parked in one warehouse here alone, and they could penetrate into the ground along the wide passage next to it.
Next to the tank warehouse are a large number of firearms, bullets, and artillery shells. It is no exaggeration to describe them as piled up.
After reading this, Du Fei took everyone on a battery car and followed a subway-like passage to another underground fortification.
Although the Sulian people knew very well that those who could show them around must be carefully selected. The other underground projects in Bincheng may not be as complete and powerful as they saw, but even so, the degree of fortressization in Bincheng exceeded their expectations. .
In particular, Moledov's expression was extremely serious. According to what he saw now and what Du Fei had just provided, the entire Bincheng underground fortress could support an army of 300,000 for three years, which almost meant that it was an unbreakable city.
Unless they use high-yield mushroom bombs or concentrate more than three times their troops.
Both of these are impossible in their current form.
In the past, even if Huaguo came up with mushroom bombs, or even more powerful super mushrooms, Mosko didn't take it to heart.
With bullets but no gun, no matter how powerful it is, it can't be fired.
But since the successful test launch of the Dongfeng-5 intercontinental missile the year before last, this illusion of security has been completely shattered.
From then on, the entire Sulian territory including Moscow was within the range of Huaguo's mushroom bombs.
As for tripling the force, it is even more impossible.
At its peak, Sulian could only deploy one million people in the Far East. Do they want to invest 900,000 in Bincheng? Don’t fight elsewhere.
Du Fei continued: "Not only Bincheng, Daqing and Qiqiha have also completed deep fortification, forming a third line of defense with Bincheng..."
When he said this, Du Fei had a smile on his face and looked harmless, but in Moledov's eyes, he was unspeakably deserving of a beating.
In fact, Heilongjiang Province was in a very unfavorable position in the face of Sulian. It was a protruding part that was surrounded by enemies on three sides.
This kind of terrain is very advantageous for the attacker. It is equivalent to denting the enemy's defense line. Then, whether to the left or right, you can make a roundabout outflank and annihilate the enemy legions on the flanks.
But for the defender, this protrusion is definitely the most troublesome. Generally speaking, once a war starts, they are the first to give up and look for more favorable terrain to build a new line of defense.
But Bincheng is of extraordinary significance to Huaguo, and it is impossible to give up.
The overall defense here was done by Lin's father himself, with three fortress-like cities as the focus.
Once the war begins, the two front lines of defense will slow down the enemy's attack speed, buying time for the three cities to transition into war.
At the same time, other urban and rural militias used the terrain to fight guerrillas, completely miring the Soviet army's steel torrent.
As for whether Bincheng can withstand it, as long as the will to fight does not collapse, even in the 21st century, urban street fighting will be an unsolvable problem.
Just like the Battle of Steelgrad in World War II, and the Battle of Bachmut that broke out before Dufy crossed over.
Facing a fortress-like city, even decades later, with more powerful weapons and a higher degree of informatization, human lives can still be used to fill the gap.
After a whole day, lunch was eaten in the underground cafeteria.
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when the group returned to the ground.
It gets dark very early in Bincheng in winter, and it's already a little dark at this time.
Du Fei was still smiling, and Moledov also had a smile on his face. Some of the people from the Far East delegation behind him didn't look so good.
Of course they understood what Du Fei meant by taking them to visit these underground fortresses.
Standing at the exit of the underground fortress, a convoy of several red flag cars stopped in front.
Du Fei stretched out his hand and shook it with Moledov: "Comrade Moledov, I have never thought that Sulian is an enemy. We are comrades and brothers. Even if we are provoked by the enemy due to some problems, there will be The conflict is also temporary, and I believe it will be resolved because we share the same ideals, common goals, and common beliefs..."
Moledov pursed his lips and shook the hand he held with Du Fei: "Comrade Du Fei, I agree with you very much. Differences are temporary, friendship is eternal, and the future victory will eventually belong to the great people……"
After the final greetings, the Far East delegation got into their cars and returned to their hotel.
Du Fei stood there, watching the convoy go away, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
This time the mission is completed.
The goal should have been achieved, the atmosphere was relatively friendly, and the goal was clear. Let the Sulian people put aside their last unrealistic illusions and tell them clearly that Bincheng was unbreakable.
Unless they can mobilize at least one million more of the most powerful troops deployed in Eastern Europe and bring them all to the Far East, there may be hope.
But is that possible?
Eastern Europe is the focus of SLU's strategy, followed by the Caucasus and Central Asia, and the Far East is the third level.
Since we can't fight, it would be a waste to invest more resources. The next step is for both sides to disarmament simultaneously.
It’s just that the specific effect that can be achieved depends on the other party’s feedback in the next step.
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Two days later, Moledov returned to Khabarovsk.
After driving to a villa on the outskirts of the city, Moledov went in and saw a somewhat fat old man by the fireplace in the living room.
He immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Comrade Commander, Moledov reports to you."
This old man is none other than Govorov Dajiang, who currently holds the highest command authority in the Far East, Baikal, and Coastal Border Regions.
Govorov glanced at him, raised his hand in return, asked him to come over, and asked: "How do you feel about going to Huaguo this time?"
Moledov sat straightly on the chair next to him and replied: "Huaguo is indeed different. They have developed very fast in recent years, especially the upgrading of weapons and equipment. According to my observation, they are in the capital. If the factory operates at full capacity, it can produce at least 300 of their latest Type 75 tanks every month..."
Govorov frowned. Three hundred tanks per month would be more than three thousand tanks a year. Even in the Soviet Union, it was a very large factory.
This is just one factory, there are many factories in Huaguo that can produce tanks.
Moledov added: "There is also food for their soldiers. Although it is not as good as ours in terms of meat, the supply of grain, vegetables and eggs is abundant. It is much better than in previous years, and morale is very high. "
Govorov nodded. Regarding these situations, he, as the supreme commander of the Far East, had already mastered detailed information.
Moledov talked a lot more, and finally talked about the situation in Bincheng, which was particularly detailed.
Govorov listened carefully, frowning and thinking from time to time.
After Moledov finished speaking, he couldn't help but lean on the single sofa and fell into deep thought.
Moledov was a junior he trusted very much, and he didn't ask nonsense like 'real or fake', but he was still surprised by the situation in Bincheng.
He had known for a few years that Huaguo had completely fortressed several important cities in Heilongjiang Province, and even shouted the slogan of 'dig holes deeply, accumulate food widely, and do not seek hegemony'.
But he didn't expect that Bincheng would become a fortress to this extent.
Obviously strategically, Huaguo never planned to give up here.
As a veteran who participated in World War II, Govorov knew better than Moledov how hard it would be for a city that occupies an important strategic position and has a huge urban area to become a fortress connected above and below the ground.
Of course, even if this was not the case, he did not think that the old Polezhne had the courage to start a war with Huaguo.
Or even if there was no boss, Polezhne would not have the courage. He has never been the kind of talented and strategic leader.
What's more, now that they have taken action in the direction of Central Asia, the whole of Moscow is trying to use Afhan to instigate people on the path of independence and open the passage to the Indus Ocean.
Once this feat is accomplished, Polezhny will firmly establish his merit and status in history.
Therefore, from a strategic point of view, no matter what news Moledov brings back this time, it will not change the final result.
The only difference is the attitude towards flowers and fruits in the future and some minor issues.
Govorov made up his mind that the Far East had no chance in the future. If he wanted to get the credit for being promoted to marshal, he had to find another way.
Maybe returning to Moscow, or heading to Transcaucasus and facing Türkiye head-on, would be a better choice.
Moledov did not know that while he was talking incessantly, the old man in front of him was thinking.
After the report was over, Moledov came out of the villa and frowned.
He once worked as a secretary for Govorov, and his grandfather was a comrade-in-arms of Govorov's father, Marshal Leonid Govorov.
Because of this relationship, he had the opportunity to come to Govorov.
But at this point, it is impossible to count on Govorov even if he thinks about it going forward. After all, he is not his biological son, and his grandfather died early. Apart from Govorov, he did not leave any more resources.
But how to go, Moledov was a little confused.
I came home with this in my mind.
It was said to be a home, but in fact it was a house in the military zone. His son was studying in Leningrad, and his wife and eldest daughter followed him there, not wanting to stay in the far east in the ice and snow.
As soon as Moledov entered the room and before he took off his military uniform, the phone in the living room rang.
He frowned and walked over to pick it up: "Hey, I'm Moledov...I'm from Yueguo...I understand, let him wait."
Putting down the phone, Moledov looked a little serious. At this time, Yueguo's arrival gave him a headache.
He fastened his newly unbuttoned military uniform and quickly left home and took a car to a nursing home under the name of a military region.
Here, Moledov saw a Yueguo man about forty years old. He immediately smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "Comrade Li Zhongjian!"
The Vietnamese man was wearing a gray suit. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, but he looked very capable. He stood up and shook hands and said, "Comrade Moledov, I'm sorry to bother you."
Moledov laughed: "We are both comrades and friends. I am very happy that you can come. How can you say that you are disturbing~ By the way, Comrade Le Duan is in good health. He was warmly received when he went to Hanoi last time. I am still Never forget it.”
Li Zhongjian smiled and said: "Father is very good, thank you for your concern."
After chatting for a while, the two sat on the sofa next to them. When the waiter brought two glasses of birch juice, Moledov asked what the reason for Li Zhongjian's sudden visit was.
Li Zhongjian said with a smile: "I am going to Moscow to visit my little girl who is studying abroad..."
Moledov didn't believe it. He really wanted to go to Moscow, but the Far East was not going well.
In fact, as soon as he heard on the phone that Li Zhongjian was coming, he made a rough guess.
After all, Yue Guo's situation is not very good now.
Originally, according to Yue Guo's plan, after completely defeating South Vietnam, they took advantage of the situation to capture Lao Guo Chenla and unify the former French colonies.
Turn back to the north and fight with Huaguo. Regardless of the outcome, they can use external pressure to integrate the newly born Great Viet-Guo.
With the support of Sulian, they are not afraid of failure.
However, ideals are full, but reality is skinny.
Their grand plan collapsed just after the second step.
In Zhenla, they met the Nanyang Intimidation Force, which suffered heavy losses to the army that believed it was the third in the world.
Everyone knows who is behind the Nanyang Weihe Force, which is very embarrassing.
If they face Huaguo directly, it is equivalent to using the weak to attack the strong, and it is easier to use strong external pressure to enhance internal cohesion.
But what is the Nanyang Weihe Force? I have never even heard of it before.
This has forced some people with ulterior motives to begin to doubt the strength of Viet-Guo. If you are not strong enough, why should we follow you.
In addition, Huang Wen was defeated before, and he had to re-activate the Wuting faction, which made their internal situation more complicated, and the authority of Li Zhongjian's father was greatly challenged.
In this case, it is not difficult to guess the purpose of Li Zhongjian's coming to Sulian.
Sure enough, after some speeches, Li Zhongjian finally said: "Comrade Moredov, I represent my father this time and hope that the comrades of the Speed Union can take some measures in the north..."
Moledov frowned and listened without answering, but he felt helpless.
If Li Zhongjian had come a while earlier, he might have felt that there was still room for maneuver in this matter, at least he could have bluffed and made some noise on the border.
However, now, from Moscow to the Far East, their attitudes have been made clear, and the general direction is to ease the situation with Huaguo.
Moledov thought he was too old, so he would sing the opposite tune at this time.
At the same time, he also realized that the situation in Yueguo might not be very good, otherwise, with Li's father's character, he would not send his son to make such a request.
Always, although Li's father relied on Moscow, his tone of speech was still quite high, not the kind of humble and humble without bottom line.
Molaido thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, Comrade Yueguo is the most determined Soviet fighter. I will definitely convey your request to the commander."
Li Zhongjian was stunned. He didn't expect Molaido to be so easy to talk to.
The Sulian people have never been easy to talk to.
Before coming, he thought of many situations, and even the most optimistic ones would not be so smooth.
However, the smoothness did not make Li Zhongjian happy, but his heart sank.
He has been with his father for many years. If Molaido evaded and prevaricated, waited for a price, and asked for benefits, this matter would be easy to handle. At most, he would have to pay some benefits.
On the contrary, now, it is the most troublesome.
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