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Chapter 1253 The battle is about to start

"The fifth person has arrived~"

Accompanied by a somewhat harsh and drawn-out sound, Wu Xinrou, who was wearing a green shirt without an official robe, slowly walked into his tent, followed by Ruan Zhixiong, the governor of the Southern Border Road, following behind him calmly.

Two rows of dozens of generals clasped their fists and shouted:

"See my lord!"

Under the respectful gazes of the generals, Fifth Xinrou waved her hand casually:

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Please excuse me."

"Thank you, sir!"

When Wu Xinrou first took over the military power, a lot of generals from various states and counties were full of disdain, ridicule, and contempt. No one looked down on this fledgling young man.

But today, Fifth Xinrou is still standing here, holding a hundred thousand soldiers, and those people have long disappeared.

The generals in the tent are divided into three types. The first type is those who were inserted by Longxi and were promoted by Wu Xinrou through their military merits, including Dugu Nan, whose pseudonym is Ma Xu;

The second type is the generals who came with the army when they mobilized soldiers and horses from various states and counties. These people have long bowed to Wu Xinrou's strategy and now obey his words;

The third type is ordinary people who were born in the military. They have repeatedly made military exploits in a year's campaign and are constantly being awarded titles.

As for those who disobey, they will either die on the battlefield or be beaten to the end. In other words, the current frontline army, Fifth Xinrou can already command like an arm.

"Generals, I believe that in the past two months, everyone has been holding a fire in their hearts~" Fifth Xinrou said calmly:

"Now I am telling you that the decisive battle will begin soon."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and a murderous intent suddenly rose in the tent.

Having suffered successive defeats recently, many generals want to take the initiative and fight against the Yellow Shirts.

Fifth Xinrou waved slightly: "Ruan Duhu, arrange the military affairs."

"promise!"

Ruan Zhixiong slowly took a step forward, and the names of the generals came out of his mouth one by one, and bursts of cheers came and went.

There was no discussion, no deliberation, it was purely the plan of Fifth Xinrou alone, but there was not a single voice of opposition.

Soon, everyone received their respective tasks, and all turned their attention to the fifth heart.

Fifth Xinrou's eyes swept across the tent full of generals and said loudly:

"Everyone, please follow the orders. All the troops, including those who dare to fight, will be killed without mercy!"

After this battle, all generals will definitely become famous all over the world.

On the fifth day, I will hold a wine and banquet by the Surabaya River and wait for your triumphant return!"

"The last general will fight to the death!"



"Hahaha!"

Waves of hearty laughter resounded throughout the Yellow Shirt Army camp.

Wu Zhiyong held the military report just sent from the front line and said with a cheerful smile:

"Mr. Ling, look, we have captured two more cities ahead, hahaha!"

In the past, people like Chen Tiansheng and Wu Zhiyong were all rubes who couldn't read a single Chinese character. They were forced by Ling Gong to read and write. At least they can now read military newspapers on their own.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Ling Gong smiled and said: "The tactics of step by step and steady attack are effective, but we cannot think that the Fifth Heart Rou is so easy to deal with."

The tactics adopted by the Yellow Shirt Army in the past two months are very simple. They must gather heavy troops, push forward all the way, and fight steadily.

No matter how Wu Xinrou mobilizes his troops, they advance more than ten miles every day without giving any chance.

This tactic did work. Fifth Xinrou rarely lost the city and territory, and fell into a disadvantage in front of them.

Now that the morale of the Yellow Shirt Army has been greatly improved, the Southern Xinjiang Spear Formation and the Infantry Soldiers no longer seem so scary.

For Wu Zhiyong, this was a great relief. Ever since Wu Xinrou led the army, they had hardly taken any advantage.

Wu Zhiyong frowned when he heard Ling Gong's words, and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Ling, do you mean he is afraid of fraud by the government and the army? No way~"

"I can't tell~"

Ling Gong squinted his eyes and looked at the map and said: "Our tactics are indeed good, and our strength advantage is sufficient, but Fifth Xinrou cannot be underestimated, and we must not be careless.

It has been two months, and they have not launched an effective counterattack. Is it possible that they will watch the entire Nansi Road be lost?"

As both counselors, Ling Gong has a clearer view of the current situation than Wu Zhiyong.

The army will never be defeated forever. Wu Xinrou has not taken any action for a long time. He must be holding back some evil idea.

Wu Zhiyong frowned and looked at the situation of the enemy and ourselves on the map. After thinking for a long time, he said hesitantly:

"If the officers and soldiers really take action, the most likely possibility is to lure us deep into Nansi Road, extend the front line, and then encircle and suppress our forward troops."

"That's right!"

Ling Gong smiled, Wu Zhiyong still had good eyesight: "My incoming army of 80,000 people are all elites of our army, so there must be no mistakes."

"Then should we take precautions early?" Wu Zhiyong asked with a serious expression.

"Preparation? We have already done it." The corner of Ling Gong's mouth raised a strange arc:

"Have the 30,000 soldiers and horses I asked the general to transfer to Changli and Le'an set off?"

"We have already set off, and we will arrive at the two cities in two days." Wu Zhiyong responded, and then asked doubtfully:

"These thirty thousand soldiers and horses are sir's defense?"

"Haha, that's right." Ling Gong smiled confidently and pointed at the map:

"General, please see, the two cities of Changli and Le'an are located at the junction of Nansi Road and Jiuchang Road. They were the first to be captured by us at the beginning of the war.

From a geographical point of view, these two cities are now located behind the front lines and are firmly in our hands.

But if you look closely, you will find that all our troops, horses, food and grass have to be transported to the front line through these two cities. They are equivalent to two fulcrums, leveraging the entire battlefield.

At present, the east and west flanks of the battle line are still in the hands of the army, and the army cannot attack for a long time. Changli and Le'an are actually only a few dozen miles away from the enemy, which is very close.

If the officers and soldiers want to attack our forward army, cutting off the two cities of Changli and Le'an so that our front and rear cannot see each other is the most likely tactic they will adopt.

In other words, as long as Changli and Le'an are in our hands, the safety of our frontline troops will be guaranteed!"

Wu Zhiyong looked at the map for a long time before muttering with admiration:

"Mr., you have a good sense. These two positions really hit the mark."

Without Ling Gong's reminder, Wu Zhiyong still hadn't realized how important these two humble towns were.

Ling Gong stroked his sleeves: "In the next two days, I will leave for Shouchun to meet with King Huai to discuss the next stage of the war.

The war on Nansidao is fully under the command of the general. Remember, conquering the city is second, and the first thing is to ensure the safety of Changli and Le'an!"

In the past few months, he and Chen Tiansheng had exchanged military affairs through letters. Now that the advantage was on their side, many of Ling Gong's plans were still planned to be discussed with Chen Tiansheng.

"Don't worry, sir!"

Wu Zhiyong shouted in a deep voice: "After sir leaves, I will move the camp forward and place it in Changli. I will personally take charge of Changli!"
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