Mystery Makes Me Strong

The tragic casualties made the highly morale coalition soldiers angry.

Atrocities occurred one after another. They burned houses, robbed cattle, and killed the old, weak, sick and disabled who did not or did not want to move.

However, these atrocities have become the nourishment for the Guangming Division to encourage the people to fight.

"Look, how many of us will they kill if we don't fight?"

"Are you still deceived by them? Those who don't escape in time will be killed by them! They claim to overthrow the Queen Mother's rule and to make the secret of the Fountain of Youth known to everyone, but they are stealing our cattle, we gold and silver, our land!"

There are pictures and there is truth.

The face of the aggressor was quickly revealed.

As Wen Rensheng said, the low military discipline of the Western Allied Forces quickly transformed their enemy from a dictatorship to all grown-ups.

And the total population of adults is one-third more than the total population of the entire West, not to mention, there are many Tibetans.

More than 100,000 cavalry were sent to the grassland to serve as sentries and reconnaissance.

Mountain infantry were also sent from the plateau to fight in the south.

Their failure is already visible to the naked eye.

Wen Rensheng has seen too many things about starting a good game and then coming out of a losing game in his previous life.

What's more, there is a gap in strength between Dacheng and the Western Allied Forces, but the opponent's long supply line is thousands of miles away, and a large amount of military supplies and parts have to be shipped from the West. The logistical disadvantage in the middle is enough to make up for this gap.

The coalition forces thought they would be able to take Nancheng in a month, but half a year later, they still only took half of the forts and a third of the city.

Every day, there are countless soldiers, soaking in the rain in the southern country, howling and screaming, waiting for the guards to find them and rescue them from hell.

At this time, the civilians in Nancheng had been evacuated long ago, leaving only ruins, and the soldiers and militiamen who stood firm in the city.

They couldn't cut off the city's supply lines because of the many rivers that lead to it.

Every night, countless small boats and submarines transport supplies to the city through the water network.

They are not afraid of artillery fire, not afraid of cold guns, and transport supplies with casualties.

The coalition forces have already suffered 350,000 casualties here, and most of them will not be able to return home alive.

Because there are not so many anti-inflammatory drugs for them to use, many people just simply bandage and then resign themselves to their fate.

In the hot and humid southern climate, where a large number of mosquitoes are rampant, the death rate can be imagined. Once you have a fever, you can ask the pastor to pray.

This is the biggest disadvantage of away games. There are no locals to adapt to the environment.

Of the 6 million expeditionary force, more than 300,000 casualties accounted for 5%.

Morale plummeted rapidly, and many soldiers began to miss home.

The full version of the Fountain of Youth is good, but a ten pound bottle of inferior quality can also be tolerated.

The Guangming Division is also distributing leaflets and hitting the enemy's positions with shells.

"Are you still invading other people's land? In your own home, your wife has already run away with the grocery store owner next door."

"Are you still working for those officers? You have no idea that your comrades' pensions have been divided up by them."

"The military officers have long privately bought the qualifications to live in the Dacheng Dynasty. They come here to fight. If they lose, they can be reincarnated as adults. If you lose, you will have nothing."

The little stories are vivid and colorful, with pictures and truth.

Only half a year into the war, many soldiers began to flee.

This is a scene rarely seen in previous wars.

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High Larson Port, Allied Command.

"The enemy's Guangming Division is too powerful, they are worth five million troops."

"It's all the fault of those lowly soldiers and the irresponsible gendarmerie. I told them to keep their own hands. Our enemy is only the Queen Mother of the East and her supporters, not the poor peasants and workers!" A noble officer said angrily.

He completely forgot that with the control over soldiers by officers in this era, it is absolutely impossible to restrain them from looting on enemy land.

Many people come here just to get rich.

"Yes, if the military discipline is better, there will be no such fierce resistance. We have already taken Nancheng Port, what should we do now?"

"Should we change our target? But the remaining big targets are more closely guarded, and Dacheng's submarine has already appeared behind us. Although we destroyed many, many merchant ships were also destroyed."

"That's right, the heavy artillery ammunition is out of supply now. The shells prepared to last for two years will be consumed within half a year, and the barrel is the same."

Staff officers and officers complained one after another.

Before the war, they thought that relying on the largest fleet in the world, they should be able to destroy everything and let Dacheng surrender directly.

In the end, I didn't expect that after half a year, even a port in Dacheng Dynasty, even though it was the largest port, could not be defeated.

"We need to step up research on aircraft. Aircraft play a very important role. Several victories have been achieved by detecting the opponent's movements in advance by aircraft, and finally won."

"By the way, there are also tanks. We need a new light tank that can adapt to water networks and mountainous terrain. Otherwise, dealing with their militia will cause too many casualties."

All kinds of suggestions, one by one.

The commander-in-chief of the coalition forces sighed, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Because the king just sent him a telegram saying that he is doing very well.

Da Luo's army only lost its miscellaneous cards, and the real elite was well hidden by him.

They dispatched a total of 1.5 million troops, with 50,000 casualties so far, but those 50,000 were all colonial troops.

The other 300,000 casualties were the elites of other countries.

This is the advantage of being a commander. Although it is necessary to be fair on the surface, as long as it is slightly higher than one centimeter on the map, it can be decided whether to face the regular Dacheng imperial army or the loose militia.

"Okay, everyone wants to see our results."

Thinking of this, the commander said to everyone:

"We have completely strangled their foreign trade. They only imported two million tons of grain this year. Grain has always been the Achilles' heel of this eastern country. Every time the dynasty collapses, it is the grain that goes wrong. As long as there is one tenth of it people can’t eat food, this one-tenth is enough to kill five or six out of ten people.”

"Yes, we should not only see the gains and losses in the territory, but also the victory in the strategy." The Dasu staff officer stood by his side.

Because the results of the blockade were mainly achieved by the Dasuren fleet.

Affirming this is affirming their military exploits.

"That's right, as long as we persist for two years, they will rise up by themselves, 600 million people, as long as 60 million people rise up to resist, the entire court will collapse."

Everyone nodded, and the bad mood was swept away.

Everyone has booked golf in the afternoon, lunch, and a beauty party in the evening.

life is beautiful.

Just forget about the battle damage figures, the letters to the families of the fallen, the annoying supply issues...all of it.