"General Beshim, you are still as fast as ever."
Soon, Charles' figure slowly appeared at the end of the road that Beshim had been watching.
He looked at Beshim, who had been waiting for a long time, and smiled brightly. He then asked, "Are these allies trustworthy?"
Compared to when he was in the Gamma World, he has become much more mature and sophisticated, and is completely different from the past.
Back then on the battlefield, he was a professional soldier, a US hero, and a model soldier.
But now, he has perfectly transformed into a high-level person, a superhuman who possesses great power.
"It's a pity to trust our own people."
Without saying much, Beshim pulled out a map and said to Charles, "I've handed over the current situation to an old officer named Mond. He has stationed his troops in this location. We will enter the state from here and march straight in. The army won't be able to react."
"Once we truly control the entire state of Missouri, the rest of the 18th Division will have no choice but to compromise and join us."
The 18th Division was not under the control of Beshim alone, not even with the addition of the adjutant Brigadier General.
The so-called extraordinary army, in addition to its powerful combat capability, is actually a mixture of interests from all parties in Missouri, with several different gangs of different sizes.
The interest groups within the 18th Division all have the same goal of supporting the North. If Beshim forcibly commands the army, both sides will suffer losses.
It would be better if, after Missouri was controlled, the interest groups within the 18th Division would have no choice but to submit to the South.
They all knew it very well in their hearts that when comparing the strength between the north and the south, although Lyon in the north seemed to be very powerful, the ability of the south was also not bad.
"The North lost a state before the war even started. This is truly a joke."
Charles nodded with satisfaction and continued, "When the war is over, I believe that Bishops Smith and Apted will definitely give you a good reward."
"How can you ask for rewards for doing things for the church?"
Beshim smiled and said, "Professor Smith has led us to victory, and we should also make a contribution to the church."
Seeing this, Charles could only curse Beshim in his heart as a bastard.
Those who can call Bishop Smith "professor" are most likely Bishop Smith's trusted elite, and their status is not comparable to his own, so they don't need any rewards.
However, Charles only cursed and did not pay too much attention to Beshim.
"Well, I'll let you run wild for a while. This incompetent nerd will eventually be eliminated from this battlefield."
He understood that the real battlefield elites needed outstanding commanding officers like himself who had experienced extraordinary wars, rather than so-called confidants.
After all, this world belongs to those who have ability!
"Okay, let's march early and occupy this place quickly."
Beshim nodded slightly, interrupting Charles' inner thoughts: "There's an old Chinese saying, 'The longer the night, the more dreams there are.' It's better to act early to avoid any problems."
"Well, this evening, my troops will enter Missouri, completely occupy it, and win the first bloodless victory for the South!"
After hearing this, Zhang Zhaochu left quietly and no longer eavesdropped on any conversation.
It was not known whether Charles and Beshim were too confident or for some other reason, but they had never noticed that Zhang Zhaochu was eavesdropping nearby.
"I'm glad it's not directed at me... But I finally found this hiding place, and now it's gone. It's really frustrating."
Zhang Zhaochu muttered to himself, standing outside the highway plain far away from the village and town, gazing at the endless plain, feeling dazed.
The world is so big, but there is no place for us to stay.
"The war between the North and the South is about to break out. I'd better go to Hawaii or Alaska, where there's relatively little fighting, to avoid it."
Zhang Zhaochu clenched his fists and muttered to himself, "It won't be too late to come back here after everything is settled."
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The 80th Division successfully broke into Missouri, entering Missouri from the other side of the 18th Division's defense, sweeping through the enemy. Most of the 114 counties in Missouri surrendered, and the counties that did not surrender were also sitting on the fence, ready to surrender at any time.
In the entire state of Missouri, perhaps only the capital Jefferson City and the metropolitan area of St. Louis persisted in resistance.
As for the capitalists in Springfield and Columbia, they had already compromised with the 80th Division, announced their joining of the Southern Church, and denounced Lyon.
Mond, who was deploying defenses at the front line, was stunned when he learned that the rear had been invaded by the enemy.
"What's going on? Why haven't we received any relevant information?"
Mond was furious. This was an information society. Not to mention now, even thirty years ago, information covered the entire world. It was impossible for a large army to bypass the defense line like today and capture so many rear cities without their own knowledge.
This situation, which only occurs in the era of cold weapons and the embryonic stage of hot weapons, is actually happening now?
After calming down completely, Mond took a deep breath and immediately asked about the situation: "What's going on with the intelligence department? Didn't the satellite monitoring detect any trace of the enemy?"
"General, all the extraordinary people in the intelligence department have been taken away by General Beshim. Using satellite detection alone will be ineffective."
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