Strongest Soldier King Chapter 1732 1732: The Enemy Replaces Their Commander

People have different positions and focus on different things. Politicians care about political interests, while officers care about the life and death of their subordinates. How can they move on if everyone dies? The regint commander looked at Jackson in shock, his gaze turning cold and flickering with a chilling light. Jackson, however, sneered disdainfully and retorted, "Captured brothers? Besides you and , who else would care? What do you think?"

"Hiss?" The regint commander gasped in shock and said, "No way, that's hundreds of people. Who will take responsibility for this?"

"A single martyr can soothe it over. Otherwise, what do you want to do? Besides, who will take responsibility for this defeat? Besides us, who else? Both of us bear the bla for the defeat. Even if the higher-ups really act this way, they'll give you and credit to offset the bla. Will you still speak the truth then?" Jackson sneered disdainfully.

"Using hundreds of lives to cover up our mistakes?" The regint commander pondered heavily. At the level of the regint commander and Jackson, they naturally know many unknown secrets and understand the complexities involved. Jackson also fell into deep thought. Both of them silently contemplated their own concerns. After a while, the regint commander beca resolute and said, "If this goes on, my conscience won't be at peace for life. What do you suggest?"

"That's more like it." Jackson secretly rejoiced when he heard the regint commander speak this way, but he expressed a sense of grief on his face and said, "Politicians only need to move their lips, but we, who risk our lives on the battlefield, are different. If we sit by and do nothing, how will we lead the soldiers in the future? I have a plan that needs your support."

"What plan?" The regint commander detected a hint of conspiracy and asked cautiously.

Jackson was directly responsible for this defeat. He knew what awaited him upon returning. The only change he could make was to rescue the prisoners and defeat the opponent. He could still be a hero; otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. But this required the support of the regint commander. Seeing the commander being stirred by him, Jackson quickly said, "Very firm, we'll launch a surprise attack overnight. The enemy would never expect us to make a move again."

"A surprise attack overnight?" The regint commander asked in astonishnt.

"Yes, we were defeated during the day; the enemy controls the prisoners and has the advantage of trenches and such, so they think they're on top. They would never expect a nightti assault. As long as the surprise attack succeeds, everything can be turned around. What do you think?" Jackson said with firm conviction, waving his arms.

"How will we fight?" the regint commander followed up.

"The troops will be divided into three. Two units will launch surprise attacks from the mountains, while another unit will simulate an attack from the canyon to attract the enemy's attention and cover the other two main assaults. Once the troops are in position, helicopters will conduct long-range attacks, drawing the enemy's full attention. The units from the mountains will infiltrate into the canyon. Once we seize the canyon, the troops in the trenches outside will not be a problem," Jackson explained earnestly.

The regint commander did not imdiately agree but fell into deep thought. The matter was significant, and Jackson couldn't rush him. After contemplating for a long ti, the commander asked, "Tactically, there's no problem. But what about the helicopters' attack range? If it's too far, we can't effectively attack the enemy. Too close, and we'll face retaliation. The enemy has a type of missile with amazing range. I didn't expect them to have such good weapons hidden."

"Yes, that's a flaw. I didn't expect they had such weapons, and we didn't know at all. What kind of portable missile can shoot six to seven kiloters away? Huaxia Country is indeed good at holding secrets. This issue must be reported, and the relevant intelligence departnts need to find out," Jackson said with a solemn expression, agreeing.

"If the helicopters can't provide air cover, the enemy, who holds the terrain advantage, will be hard for our troops to attack effectively. The canyon is not large. Once the enemy is alard, casualties from our upper surprise attacks will be significant unless precise missile strikes are used first to scare them into hiding in caves. Our troops can then infiltrate quickly. But the Missile Base has already received orders and will no longer cooperate with us," the regint commander angrily analyzed.

"The Missile Base received orders?" Jackson asked in shock. Seeing the regint commander nod, not appearing to lie, Jackson's face turned ashen, his tense expression relaxed, and he said helplessly, "It's over. Everything is over. These bastards who only move their lips—this battle is undoubtedly lost."

"Not exactly. The worst-case scenario is our captured brothers can go down with the enemy, and the victory would still be ours. If you don't have a better plan, tomorrow morning, I'll go with the negotiation representatives to see if we can rescue our brothers through other ans. No matter what, I must rescue them," the regint commander said furiously.

Jackson hung his head in frustration, fell silent, his heart cold. Things were now almost irreversible. He sighed helplessly and walked towards his tent. The regint commander looked at Jackson's back, wanting to say sothing, but in the end, he said nothing and returned to his tent.

Ti gradually passed, and before they knew it, it was the next day. A transport plane brought in the negotiation representative, an elderly man with a full head of silver hair, who looked imposing and exuded a decisive aura—Major General Hunter, a fierce general on the battlefield, now high-ranking and influential in the military.

Sam Country sent Hunter to negotiate. First, because Hunter is part of the military, and second, because he's familiar with military matters. After stepping off the helicopter and seeing Jackson, who ca to greet him, Hunter nodded but said nothing, motioning the regint commander to enter the command center. After sending everyone else out, he handed a docunt to the regint commander.

The regint commander, surprised, took the docunt and, upon reading it, his expression changed dramatically. He quickly saluted and solemnly said, "Hello, Chief Commander."

"Yes, I have read the battle reports. Initially, you were designated as the person in charge, but a last-minute eting passed a resolution to secretly reinforce our troops with ten thousand soldiers, transporting them by sea, expected to arrive within three days. This is critical. With so many troops, they are concerned that your rank is insufficient, so they sent here," Hunter said calmly, his half-closed eyes shimring with a glimr of wisdom.

"Yes, please instruct , Chief Commander." The regint commander, shocked by the unforeseen troop reinforcent of such a scale, realized things were beyond his expectations and quickly saluted, not daring to express any dissatisfaction.

"Yes, your cooperation is good. You will still command the forces here. My role remains as negotiation representative. Tomorrow, accompany to confront the enemy and probe their details. Only then can we devise strategies. The rescue of our captured brothers is also one of the reasons I was sent," Hunter said satisfactorily, offering the regint commander reassurance.

The regint commander was overjoyed upon hearing this, surprisingly asking, "Do you have other missions?"