The Zheng family was sitting at home, and the pot came from the sky.
He was beaten severely for no reason, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch the First Land War Division retreat unscathed.
This feeling of helplessness will of course turn into endless anger.
Zheng Zhi has decided to vent all his anger and grievance on Mo Chao.
If I can’t defeat the empire, can I still defeat you?
The people in Mo Chao didn't know yet, but the Zheng family in the south was going crazy again.
At this moment, Mo Chaoren was in extreme joy.
Because the Mo army led by Mo Chaozong was progressing very smoothly and had already reached the hinterland of Guangxi. Everyone in the late dynasty was looking forward to seeing how much loot Mo Chaozong would come back with.
But Mo Chaozong's mood was not so optimistic.
"Where did these toasts get their muskets?"
Standing at the foot of the mountain, watching his own attack being repelled again, Mo Chaozong's head was filled with questions.
After fighting for seven days and seven nights, Mo Jun finally discovered that the Yao family chieftain not only had a musket in his hand, but it seemed to be more powerful than theirs.
It was only because of the scattered gunshots that Mo Chaozong felt that something could be done, so he increased the intensity of his attacks one after another.
But without exception, no matter how hard he intensified his attacks, those who rushed forward would be beaten back.
And the more people go up, the greater the casualties.
"Instruct all troops to attack again after lunch. If it fails, withdraw the troops."
The delay in front of the Yaojia Village was too long, and Mo Chaozong, who was experienced in war, always felt a little uneasy.
Anyway, the purpose of sending troops this time was to rob, not to conquer the city. There was no need to spend their lives in a poor mountain stronghold.
Unfortunately, Mo Chaozong's reaction was too late.
"Where have we been?"
Among the mountains, a defense force of tens of thousands was trekking quickly.
The officer stood aside, but he was not very satisfied.
"Report to the division commander, the Siming Mansion is ahead, and there are three thousand Mo troops guarding this place."
Song Helong, commander of the 6th Public Security Division, opened the map and had a clue in his mind after checking it.
"After passing Siming Mansion, Zhennanguan Pass is not far away. Tell the soldiers that our target is ahead. Please be patient and we must not let the Annan people escape."
When he decided to encircle and annihilate the Mo army, Yan Hongshan began to mobilize his troops and generals.
In addition to the 15th Division attacking the Mok Army directly, he also ordered the 6th and 7th Public Security Divisions to set off from Qinzhou Prefecture and advance rapidly along the border of the Mingjiang Valley.
The 6th Public Security Division's goal is Zhennanguan, while the 7th Public Security Division is farther away.
They want to capture Guishun Prefecture.
The two security divisions worked together to block the escape route of the Mo army and tried not to allow the Mo army to escape one by one.
Mo Chaozong was a little complacent because of the smooth operation. The troops deployed on the back road were not many and they were not elite.
That night, the 6th Public Security Division, which had traveled more than 120 miles, took advantage of the darkness to sneak attack Siming Mansion.
The Mok army here did not react at all, and the 6th Public Security Division broke into the city and was quickly defeated.
Although some deserters passed the news to the rear, the 6th Public Security Division moved too fast and caught up with them.
Siming Prefecture, Upper Shixi Prefecture, Lower Shixi Prefecture, and Zhennanguan all fell into the hands of the 6th Public Security Division in just three days.
At the same time, the 7th Public Security Division, which set out first, also captured Guishun Prefecture with lightning speed.
"Send a message to Commander Yan that our department has successfully completed the mission and are waiting for their good news."
Standing at Zhennan Pass, looking at the lush mountains of Annan, Song Helong's heart was filled with excitement.
He knew that it would not be long before he would follow the army into that land and turn it into Chinese territory.
The 15th Division has launched an attack on the Mok Army.
First, in the Daming Mountain area, a small group of troops sent by the Mo army to plunder were attacked and never came back.
The Mo army general didn't care at first and sent people to check, but the people he sent didn't come back either.
Only then did he realize that something had happened.
And when he reported the situation to Mo Chaozong, the news came quickly from the Long'an garrison on the western front.
They were attacked by unknown soldiers.
Although the opponent's numbers were small, their combat power was strong, and Long'an could no longer defend it.
Strange situations came from the east and west roads at the same time, making Mo Chaozong feel as if a chain was slowly tightening his neck.
Without thinking, he quickly asked: "How is the situation with Wuyuan?"
Wuyuan is the intersection of the Nanliu River and the Xijiang River. It is also an important channel for the transportation of food and grass for the Mo army, and it is the only way back to the army.
However, all the generals under his command looked at each other, and no one could answer.
Mo Chaozong was furious.
"Why are you still standing there? Send someone to investigate right away."
There was a loud roar outside the tent, and someone was riding a horse.
Just doing this made Mo Chaozong feel a little uneasy.
"Ming Jin withdraws the troops, collects the baggage quickly, and breaks out the camp at any time."
Deputy General Chen Daogong advised: "Although the National Defense Forces have entered Guangxi, they are thousands of miles away and should not arrive so quickly."
Mo Chaozong's face was full of anger.
"There is a saying in the Han military manual: be lenient if you expect the enemy, be lenient if you expect yourself to be strict. Be careful and you will never make a big mistake."
That night, the sentry sent to investigate came back.
"Wu Yuan has not detected any enemy situation, but he has not received food and grass for two days."
It was both good news and bad news, which made Mo Chaozong quickly make up his mind.
"The entire army must break camp and retreat immediately."
The generals looked at the sky turning dark and were filled with reluctance. However, under Mo Chaozong's accumulated prestige, they had no choice but to disperse.
Like them, the Mok soldiers just wanted to make a fire to cook and have a good sleep after eating.
It happened that the order came out at this time to set off on the road, and the whole camp soon became filled with complaints.
In such an atmosphere, the efficiency of the Mo army was greatly affected. It took two hours before the leading troops walked out of the camp.
Seeing this situation, Mo Chaozong really wanted to kill someone with a knife, but he knew he must not do this.
The morale of the army is already unstable. If we wait for it with cruelty, the camp may be blown up immediately.
Especially in recent years, the Mo Dynasty has become increasingly unstable under the oppression of the Zheng family. Trapped in the mountains of Gaoping, life up and down is very embarrassing.
I finally came out and grabbed a lot of good things this time, which can soothe the morale of the army.
If punishments are imposed indiscriminately and the soldiers become disloyal, the situation will be even more dangerous.
His helplessness was the good news for the 15th Division.
At the foot of Daming Mountain, the headquarters of the 15th Division is established here.
Looking at the information sent back, Yan Hongshan's laughter resounded throughout the camp.
"The Mozambican army is moving slowly and dragging its feet forward and backward. It is a good time for our army to attack. Send an order to all ministries to launch a full-scale attack in Matou Town early tomorrow morning."
In the night, the two armies of the 15th Division and the Mozambican Army were moving along different routes.
Just go fast and slow, and the results will naturally be happy and sad.
