I Became Stalin chapter 266
I became Stalin chapter 266
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While the world was engulfed in the flames of war, China was not safe.
Rather, China was fighting a war other than a war of guns and cannons. ‘Dirty War’.
“Ugh… assholes… .”
Chiang Kai-shek once again vowed revenge, grinding his teeth when it was time to wear out. In revenge for the assassination of Mao Zedong that he did not commit, the CCP gangsters sent hundreds of assassins into the Republic of China.
Even Dae Dae (戴笠, Dairi), the director of the Ministry of National Defense’s secret intelligence agency and his top henchman, was hit and killed by the vicious CCP assassins.
“There is no one to trust in heaven and earth! Shit! Growing up, they’re like cubs… .”
In fact, isn’t this a self-made play made by the CCP? Couldn’t Zhu Enlai, who was trying to usurp power, assassinate Mao Zedong and put it on him? Chiang Kai-shek thought about it every sleepless night, and his anger went away.
Several of his henchmen have already been assassinated. From key vassals such as Baek Soong-hee (Baichungsi), Lee Jong-in (Li Zhongren), and Dae Dae Dae, to the great warlords such as King Yeomseoksan of Shanxi!
Of course, in retaliation, the Republic of China also put in a lot of assassins and achieved quite a bit. However, it was not enough to drive out those filthy bastards and dump them all in the waters off Balhae Bay, and killing only a few was not enough.
“What did the Japanese side say? Can’t we get more for sale?”
“Yes, Sir Führer! That is… The OSS side said they would deliver it as soon as it is ready.”
Whoops, Chiang Kai-shek sighed and leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes.
What he prepared as a counterattack against the CCP was drugs. Crazy war-maniacs in southern Japan began to sell opium and heroin by cultivating large quantities of poppies to raise money for war.
Shockingly, the OSS of the United States actively cooperated with this work. In ports such as Qingdao (Qingdao) in Shandong and Tianjin next to Beijing, illegal criminal gangs were still roaming around, and they happily ate and ate the drugs sold through the doctors.
The CCP strictly cracked down on opium and other drug crimes with the death penalty as they earned money by selling opium during the Anti-Japanese War.
But what if you crack down on it? Even those who crack down take bribes and buy opium to smoke.
“Joo Eun-rae, he doesn’t have the charisma of Moga. Soft and generous, but… .”
“… .”
Chiang Kai-shek highly praised Zhou Enlai. When Chiang Kai-shek himself was the principal of the Hwangpo Military Academy, he was about to tell the story of having breakfast with Joo Eun-rae, a member of the political committee, every morning.
But nevertheless, his reputation as a leader was cold.
“Huh, uh… If caught, they should all be executed. What keeps them alive?”
“Thank you, sir.”
With a burst of laughter, Chiang Kai-shek grabbed the papers piled up in front of him, glanced at them, and swishly signed them and handed them over to the secretary.
The secretary greeted politely and went out to deliver the order. He cherishes the order to execute a total of 503 people, including Communist spies and criminals involved in drug distribution, and gangsters set up in the Shanghai Concession.
“Doctor! Tell the doctor to come in! Damn, Yankee bastards make one drug really well, if nothing else.”
“Did you call?”
“Yes, he, please bring some Daetong heritage (versus 痛柳酸, par in modern Chinese) and attach it. this… What’s the best thing for back pain and knee pain? Would you like to add some too?”
“Oh, thank you!”
Chiang Kai-shek, who showed his back straight in front of his subordinates without body pain, smiled pleasantly as he put on the painkiller patch that his doctor gave him.
The attending physician took off the patch that was applied yesterday and put a new one on, making the eyes behind the glasses shine. Then he pulled out a bundle from the pocket of his white robe and looked around.
“As for this drug, it has a great effect on pain, insomnia and anxiety symptoms. When your back or knee hurts, attach it to it and the pain disappears… .”
“Oh, then give me one. My mother must like it.”
“I also have a young waist… .”
Seeing Chiang Kai-shek smiling, the subordinates raised their hands one by one and took the medicine. Middle-aged and older people tend to have back or knee pain. Even if I was okay with it, my wife and parents used to do it, so no one disliked this precious drug.
“Thank you, sir!”
“This grace… After all, you are a great man!”
Chiang Kai-shek grinned as he watched the subordinates shove drugs into their pockets, exultantly. I don’t know what this is, but it’s good… .
Those who could speak English fumbled down on the English on the packaging.
“Fentanyl… Pain killer… ?”
Hmm, that’s a weird name. With that in mind, he put the precious medicine the Führer had bestowed on him in his pocket for his wife at home.
* * *
“Well, the operation is simple. Bury this near the fascist post over there… Detonate it at the right time. Do you understand?”
“Yes!”
Thousands and tens of thousands of watchtowers were installed on the “borderline” between the CCP and the Republic of China, which crossed the continent. To be precise, the two sides never recognized each other as countries, and even the United Nations could not make a proper decision, so it was not a ‘border’.
From the Yellow Sea to the desert area of Gansu! Hundreds of thousands of Chinese stayed up all night with guns at their compatriots. Trembling for fear that they might fall over or attack each other.
Of course, in reality, there were people wearing raincoats and carrying bombs while it was pouring rain right now.
“Hey, it’s so cold even in summer rain.”
“That’s right. When you enter, soak your body in the hot water… .”
Although the diplomatic atmosphere between the two Chinas was getting tougher at the beginning, the tension at the Military Demarcation Line was not as high as expected, as hostility toward the other side was being resolved as a back action rather than a direct military action.
Of course, taking advantage of that opportunity, the frontline unit commanders were struggling to establish a major.
In particular, a battalion commander of the People’s Liberation Army stationed near Xuzhou was very dissatisfied with the fall of the border structures installed by the rain this time.
‘Does it make sense that these fascists are crawling here because this is happening in my area?’
In the process of reinstallation, a pile of dirt, which is a bit embarrassing for a hill, was incorporated into the territory of the Republic of China. The battalion commander reprimanded his subordinates for doing their work recklessly while he was away and ordered the restoration of “the legitimate dominion of the People’s Republic of China.”
The operation was simple. Destroy fascists who claim to be Republic of China, and build new border structures on the other side of the hill while those Tang army bastards hustle!
In case the fascist army counterattacked, it was the battalion commander’s goal to lead a thoroughly prepared unit and annihilate the counterattacking fascists to establish a major.
“Damn, if I had the backing, I wouldn’t be shoveling like this at night… .”
“Hahaha… .”
The fact that he was able to commit such a dogmatism was actually possible because he had his back. The battalion commander said that he was familiar with a high-ranking person in Beijing, and he said he would become a regiment or division commander if the opportunity arises.
He is supposed to be, but he must be playing in a cozy residence in the cozy residence, who ordered his subordinates to run a semi-suicide-like operation, saying that no one should have something like this in his ‘career’.
The soldiers who dug up the ground by shoveling and buried bombs near the post looked down and looked at the post.
“Hey, those things. heh heh… .”
The National Revolutionary Army’s flag was not the standard, but the word. Thousands of people were punished for disobedience and embezzlement, but, as always, another stupid and corrupt man took the place.
Seeing this, the soldiers also used to go crazy. What kind of motivation do you have to serve as a conscript? Especially on a rainy day like now, it was common to get a good night’s sleep without waking up, let alone being alert.
Even the superiors who had to monitor it had a bad attitude, and when things really did happen, they used bribes and bribes to cover them up.
As for how the People’s Liberation Army knows that, it’s because the People’s Liberation Army did the same. The reason why the People’s Liberation Army has not yet been wiped out is only because the enemy, the National Revolutionary Army, is the same.
Even those who swear by them as miscellaneous things were the same things as if reflected in a mirror, but those who succeeded in doing what they were asked to do, retreated and prepared for the bombing.
“one two… three!”
bang! Surprisingly, as if there were enemy soldiers inside the post, a scream could be heard from inside the post being torn down. Dozens of people were crawling to the checkpoint, but what I didn’t know was that they came out to the checkpoint and fell asleep.
“Now, retreat!”
“Uh, but… .”
Buzzing, buzzing. A low engine noise was heard from somewhere.
“Uh, is it a truck?”
“It seems so!”
Damn it, the captain spit lowly. Why are those kids fussing at night? There was a surprise attack, but there was no way that a reaction would appear so quickly. He must have prepared something.
The soldiers were already terrified. The American-made trucks of the National Revolutionary Army were used for various purposes. While the elite motorized divisions could transport their entire force in trucks or armored vehicles, the border guard divisions were not that much, and they carried various heavy weapons in trucks.
Heavy machine guns, mortars, grenade launchers. The trucks of the National Revolutionary Army were loaded with lethal equipment, which could be called the reaper of the infantry.
“Huh, let’s retreat!”
Of course, it was not easy to retreat. The Tang dynasty’s army does not put its hands on defense at all. The soldiers, who were rushing back, stepped on the mines and screamed.
“Uh, uh… .”
“Aaaaaah! Mother!”
“Damn it, throw it away! Abandon the injured one!”
It was a problem in itself that he was carrying out a stealth operation and just wearing the People’s Liberation Army uniform. Well, the original army is poor and has no clothes, but it can’t be helped.
They had to cover their mouths to get them out, but they couldn’t afford it, so the company commander screamed to throw away the injured ones and ran away.
I heard a thump, a thump. The sound of mortar firing. Soon, a high-explosive explosion was heard from everywhere.
Of course, no one was hit by a mortar. The training status was the same whether it was this way or that. Corrupt military contractors loaded insufficient amounts of gunpowder, made a lot of defective ammunition, and paid bribes to deliver it to the military.
Because of that, I couldn’t do things like shooting training properly, but officers who were accustomed to kara falsely reported that they did and took bribes from military contractors for silence.
“Damn it, I’m alive!”
The company commander who crossed the demarcation line with his subordinates who had been torn by landmines cheered. Even though his body was shattered, the men who followed him stared at him with fierce eyes.
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