Mystery Makes Me Strong

On the surface of the sea, warships, full of soldiers, landed on a southern coast.

When they landed, they were sniped, but the naval guns quickly crushed the rebels.

The rebels quickly retreated.

Liu Jian hid in a coconut grove, watching the dirty soldiers climb ashore one by one.

The eyes of most people are full of exhaustion, numbness, and a trace of despair.

Only a few officers who scolded them, and a small number of people, were very excited.

"There is a rich city in front of you, you can plunder as much as you want!"

"The captain will no longer share all the wealth, it belongs to you!"

The morale of the soldiers was raised.

They picked up speed, jumped from the bumping boat, and waded through the murky waters and into the coconut groves.

Liu Jian has already handed over the command of the battle to several talented graduates from military academies.

Their command ability is stronger.

And he is only responsible for providing information.

He glanced over and watched the enemy spend three days and three nights. He estimated that about 300,000 people disembarked.

The total number of Western allied forces is now more than five million.

After a year of attrition, nearly 700,000 to 800,000 yuan were lost, mostly due to injury and disease.

Such a huge number was stationed in the north, center and south, and was used to block the overseas trade of the Dacheng Dynasty.

This time, the opponent used 300,000 troops to deal with the Mingguang Army's base in the southern country. It seems that they want to turn them into a refugee army and disrupt the heartland of the Dacheng Dynasty.

In the past, the Western Allied Forces also gave up attacking key ports and tried to change places to land and go deep into the hinterland. However, after going hundreds of kilometers deep, it seemed that there were roads everywhere, but enemies were everywhere.

There are problems everywhere in the logistics line. Food can be robbed, but damaged and consumed firearms and ammunition cannot be robbed.

There are militias everywhere, and they are everywhere clearing the country.

Their eyes were darkened, and their information was unknown, but the imperial army was helped by local regiments, so they could keep abreast of their information at any time.

In this case, it was surrounded and wiped out several times.

They learned to be smart and changed to a naval blockade to deal with the Dacheng court.

My Qing Dynasty can defeat the French army on land, let alone the enhanced fattening version of Dacheng?

The Republic of China, which is even more unexplored, can drag the devils to death, and the devils still have the advantage of logistics and supplies.

If you want to solve Dacheng on land, unless you get the support of the landlords.

However, it is impossible for the landlords to support outsiders, because outsiders cannot provide the elixir of reincarnation.

Unless they have the ability to destroy everything.

After seeing the number of enemies clearly, Liu Jian sneaked into the opponent's temporary headquarters to eavesdrop.

"We want to attack their grain-producing areas. This large area is the logistics base that the Mingguang Army is currently trying its best to operate. It has an area of ​​more than 70,000 square kilometers, which is equivalent to a small western country. 300,000 people are enough to destroy them." The major general believed in himself.

"They are very powerful, but there are only more than 40,000 people in total. We are 10 to 1, and we can definitely defeat them!" Another colonel echoed.

Then they drew four offensive routes on the map.

It is impossible for a huge army to march in a single line, as that would be too inefficient to effectively exert its attack power.

It must be going hand in hand, and then divided into encirclement.

Divided into four routes, there are more than 70,000 people along the way, enough to entangle the Mingguang Army.

However, they forgot an important factor, the Mingguang Army has already taken root among the peasants.

Liu Jian discovered that even without his help, the Mingguang Army could destroy the opponent.

Because the other party has no idea how powerful this is.

Unless there is a technological gap, otherwise it will end up being crushed.

Look at those numb soldiers who have no morale and can only rely on looting to maintain their morale, and those militiamen with high morale who are armed to protect their land, and you will know who can win.

Liu Jian sent the enemy's marching route back to the Mingguang Army headquarters.

They quickly developed a plan for internal rotation operations and continuous operations.

Use a right uppercut to deal with these enemies from the sea from the east.

Eat the fourth way first, then the third way.

When one route is defeated, the other three routes will definitely be shaken.

…………

The fat monk was standing on a warship, and beside him was Niluo.

The two haven't appeared on the main stage for a long time.

But no one realizes that they are the real protagonists.

"The East has risen, and no one can stop them." The fat monk looked at the army that was about to fall to death, and said without mercy.

"Yes, our strategy has awakened. People need to be beaten to grow. If you haven't been beaten, you don't know how to make progress." Nilu nodded.

If he hadn't been burned once, he wouldn't have known how to keep moving forward.

"Well, let's see how far they can go."

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.

Behind the two, Wen Rensheng was also watching.

A series of cumbersome instructions were passed around.

Troops are being mobilized one by one.

Sheets of pancakes are being passed around, pots of boiling water are changing hands, latrines are being dug one by one, and bags of bullets are being delivered to soldiers...

For every detail involved in combat, the Mingguang Army has conducted a lot of training in advance.

This is the power of aliens. After experiencing it once, you can remember it in your heart. With the assistance of mysterious power, only the traverser can become a wall hanging. '

Otherwise, Liu Jianguang would have spent more than twenty or thirty years convincing others to believe in him, and if he failed in the middle, he would be beaten to death.

Fighting broke out six days later.

The western allied forces on the fourth route were cut off from the rear.

The 6,000 Mingguang Army and the 30,000 civilian troops gathered from various places dug trenches overnight, blocking the enemy's logistics line.

They can be transported around the road, but it will be greatly extended, and these heavy logistics materials, like heavy artillery shells, must be transported through main roads and main bridges.

The small roads and mountain roads cannot be moved, because horse-drawn carriages cannot pass.

In other words, the heavy weapon firepower of the enemy in front has become a one-time display.

Then, there were 10,000 Mingguang troops in the front to fight and block, with 4,000 on the two wings, plus the 6,000 in front, a total of 24,000 Mingguang troops, and 60,000 civilian troops outside, forming a 1:1 combat effectiveness.

But in reality, this is not the case.

Relying on the advantages of the terrain, the Mingguang Army often has a 4:1 troop advantage.

The speed at which the Western Allied Forces of the Fourth Route were defeated was beyond everyone's imagination.

Soldiers are only willing to lie in the trenches and shoot at each other, and no one is willing to charge.

But the logistics were stuck.

This kind of persistence will only lead to one end: starvation to death.

Before tanks and armored forces appeared, trenches were the infantry's natural enemy and the best defense.

"Pay your gun and don't kill!"

"Surrender to save your life!"

For a while, Western languages ​​​​rang from the surrounding positions.

The coalition forces collapsed. They have not been able to eat for two days. They are soaked in muddy trenches, and they can persist until now because they are counting on reinforcements.

However, the arrival of reinforcements was delayed, but the enemy's voices became more and more loud.

Villagers from all over came to support, and they couldn't even show their faces.

Sleeping at night was even more miserable, and the trenches were never a good place to rest.

The embarrassment here is beyond words.

Muddy water, blood, mosquitoes, parasites, poisonous snakes, filth...

Just thinking about it can break people down.

The opponent, however, can take turns sleeping in the cool and dry tents in the rear, leaving only a few people on duty in the trenches.

Comparing the two, the collapse of coalition morale is inevitable.

When the first man tentatively raised his hand in surrender and was given a hot piece of white bread, the second man followed suit.

Of the 70,000-strong Fourth Allied Army, 35,000 surrendered, 10,000 fled, and the rest were wiped out and captured.

After getting this news, the other three groups quickly retreated, making the Mingguang Army lose the opportunity for a second encirclement and suppression.

It can only be said that their commanders are not fools.

This is the common disadvantage of the coalition forces: when the friendly army is in trouble, it will not move like a mountain; if it retreats and turns, it will be as fast as the wind.