September 15th.

As in history, the U.S. military launched a surprise attack on Incheon, occupying the port with negligible casualties in just one day, and then began to repair the damaged port facilities, unloading 18,000 U.S. soldiers and dozens of tanks at the port in one night, and then quickly clearing the North Goryeo Army on the outskirts of Incheon, and after eliminating a tank detachment, began to advance in the direction of Seoul.

And in Seoul, there was only one division of the North Goryeo Army.

Jin Dapang, who was stunned by a stick, immediately sobered up, he still has a glimmer of life, as long as he can hold Seoul and ensure that the transportation line is temporarily unblocked, he can also ensure the Pusan front line to the greatest extent, and as many troops as possible can withdraw safely, as long as he can withdraw even half of the main force, he will not lose his pants, otherwise he can't even count on Pyongyang, just run away.

Knowing that he was facing an existential situation, Jin Dapang immediately began to desperately mobilize all the troops he could muster, preparing to defend the city that had just been captured by him for only two months.

At the same time, the 7th Division of the US Army, as a reinforcement, was also rushing to Inchon day and night on various troop carriers, but whether it was just in the port of Incheon, ending his habitual exaggerated performance, at this time Lao Mai, who was intoxicated with victory, or those American soldiers who endured the turbulence of the waves in the troop carrier, did not know that at this time, a black hand was also reaching out to this unit.

The night of September 17.

On the undulating Yellow Sea, an eerie brilliance slowly moved backwards, and as it moved, a black island appeared out of thin air. Immediately after that, a large hatch on the side opened. The sea is surging into it. Soon, with a slight sound, a strangely shaped battleship sailed directly out of it, heading north and quickly blending into the night.

Behind it, the hatch closed, and the entire island gradually rose, and soon rose above the surface of the sea into the sky, and a giant ship revealed its true face, and the strange light reappeared and moved in the opposite direction from before. As it progressed, the kilometer-long spaceship slowly disappeared into the night sky.

"Ah, what a flock of fat sheep!"

Half an hour later, Yang Feng lay on the display screen of the integrated combat system of the shield constellation-class missile boat, salivating at the points of light that represented the ships one by one, and said to himself, 30 kilometers away, a transport fleet of more than 5,000 soldiers, including the 32nd Regiment of the US Seventh Division and the nearly 2,000 Goryeo troops attached to the operation, was slowly sailing towards Inchon under the escort of six destroyers.

And what Yang Feng needs to do is very simple...

"Analyze the sailing route!"

He said sinisterly.

Soon with the work of several beautiful robots around. A dotted line appeared on the monitor in front of him, marking the most likely route of the fleet, which did not require the use of alien technology. The missile boat's own combat system has such a function.

"At a speed of twenty-five knots, keep a distance of ten kilometers from the fleet, and cut forward from their left side."

Immediately after that, Yang Feng ordered.

The beautiful robots around immediately took action, controlling the missile boat to cut to the left side of the fleet according to Yang Feng's request, and soon arrived at the predetermined position and began to sail side by side with the fleet in the distance.

"Let's go!"

Yang Feng said and pressed a red button in front of him, and at the opening of the stern, a large round mine rolled out and fell into the sea like an egg, and after sailing forward for a few hundred meters, another same mine fell, and in this way, while sailing, the mine quickly overtook the fleet.

"Turn right!"

With Yang Feng's order, the missile boat immediately cut to the front of the fleet, and soon crossed their course, at this time the two sides were only five kilometers apart, but the night fleet still did not find the uninvited guests close at hand, as Yang Feng pressed the button in his hand, a series of six mines rolled down to the sea one after another at great speed.

On a destroyer in the distance, the sonarman, who was sleeping, frowned.

"Will, are there ships ahead?"

He took off his headphones and asked another officer on duty.

"No, the radar is on!"

The latter said impatiently.

The sonar man shrugged, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then continued to fall asleep there, they were the masters of this sea, as for the escort was just a formality, everyone knew that the entire North Korean naval force, combined could not beat such a destroyer, they could not attack the convoy, maybe a dolphin jumped out of the water, maybe it was just a messy noise in the chaotic ocean noise.

At this time, Yang Feng, who crossed the intersection of the route, was still sailing around the fleet unhurriedly, and kept laying down one mine after another, because the distance was widened, the sound of the mine falling into the water was difficult to distinguish from the background noise, and all fifty mines became a nearly O-shaped mine belt in front of the fleet, and then this guy left contentedly, and after sailing for a distance, he went straight into the cabin of the Voyager that landed at sea.

Just as this giant spaceship returned to its stealth state and flew above the fleet, the starboard side of the destroyer at the front suddenly flashed with fire, and through the picture converted by the night vision system, it can be clearly seen that its bow jumped up fiercely, and then a very spectacular column of water rose from below.

The steel body of this Fletcher-class destroyer, like a hammered glass, flew up countless steel shards, and then slowly stopped on the sea, and even a large number of sailors could be seen running out of the cabin in horror, and some people fell directly into the sea in a panic.

At the same time, not far behind it, a troop carrier, thinking that it had encountered a submarine torpedo attack, turned its head and accelerated in fright, trying to take the anti-submarine route, but unfortunately in the middle of it suddenly the same fire flashed, this is not very large, at most more than 1,000 tons of displacement of the troop carrier, actually by a huge splash directly up, and then the entire middle was completely swallowed by the huge waves, and after the huge waves passed, then see that the ship was actually broken into two from the middle, and was sinking rapidly in a strange attitude.

All the ships on the entire sea were frightened to a halt.

"Yes, it works great!"

Yang Feng praised himself proudly.

Five minutes later, Lao Mai was woken up on a battleship in the port of Incheon.

"Damn it, bastard, Starling's zaar seed!"

When he understood what was happening, Mak Dashuai let out an angry roar without hesitation.

This is who does not need to guess, now there is this ability, there is this motive, there is only Stalin, there is only Stalin, as soon as the US troops landed in Incheon, when they saw that Jin Da Fat's neck was choked, there were no days to jump, this master finally couldn't sit still, he actually got started, he didn't do it when he landed, and after the landing, he used mines to block the reinforcements, this is simply how poisonous his intentions are, he wants to let the 18,000 American troops who landed in Inchon be trapped to death!

A destroyer was severely damaged by a mine, a troop transport ship was blown up and sunk, and a battalion of American troops on board fed the fish, and it was said that it would be good to be able to save a third, but it sank too fast and the vast majority of people were smothered in the boat, and this revenge must definitely be avenged!

Lao Mai immediately ordered that all the destroyers that had no shore attack mission in the nearby sea for the time being dispatched to destroy all the submarines of unknown nationality that he encountered, he had also been on the battlefield for a long time, of course, he knew that these mines could only be laid by submarines, and they had not been laid before, that is to say, they were laid for no more than a day, and the submarines could not run far in such a short time. As for the consequences of this, the angry Mai Dashuai doesn't care so much, of course he has to take revenge for such a big loss, and now it is in a state of war, as long as he does not float the submarine to show his identity, it will be blown up and sunk directly, not to mention that this guy has always been a militant, maybe he still wants things to be big.

Of course, he would not have known that the real culprit was watching the chaos in Incheon Port above him at this time.

Just as a large number of coalition destroyers rushed out to seek revenge on the submarine they imagined, the fleet transporting the 7th Division also stopped, and the escorting destroyers began to search the water with high-power sonar, looking for hidden mines, and at the same time, a group of minesweepers also sailed out from Incheon Port to reinforce them.

But the acoustic mine is not easy to find, this thing sinks at the bottom of the sea, not the anchor thunder root minesweeper can be hugged again, and the sonar at this time is not so high-end, not that it can't be found, but it is very time-consuming and laborious, anyway, these transport ships will not go for a while and a half. No one knows how many mines the enemy has laid, no one knows the extent of the minefield, and no ship dares to take risks without ensuring safety, and even if it knows that it will not necessarily hit the mines, it will not move forward, hundreds of lives!

This is the biggest effect of mine warfare, even if it can't blow up a few ships, but until the demining is completed, it is a terrifying obstacle.

This demining work continued until noon on the 18th, during which a mistake caused an undetected mine and another destroyer was damaged, which made the Americans extremely cautious, and it was not until about two o'clock in the afternoon that the American troops finally determined the extent of the minefield, and the fleet stranded at sea began to carefully pass through a passage they had cleared.

However, history changed here, and the 32nd Regiment, which had arrived on the 18th, was forced to stay at sea less than 200 kilometers from Incheon, and did not enter the port of Inchon until the early morning of the 19th, and lost most of its battalion.

The 1st Marine Regiment, which had originally relied on this regiment to cover the capture of Yeongdeungpo on the 19th, had to postpone the attack because the reinforcements could not arrive on time and were worried about the accident of the lone army's in-depth penetration, while at the same time, the North Goryeo Army, which had temporarily given a little respite, continued to lay a large number of mines in Yeongdeungpo and at the same time strengthened its own defensive line, and at the same time, the morale of the North Goryeo Army, which mistakenly thought that the Soviets had intervened, suddenly soared. (To be continued.) )