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In this night attack, the Chinese invested a total of 30,000 vanguard troops, all of whom were battle-hardened veterans, including even the wild warriors of Fuso and the elite cavalry of the Far East Kingdom!
There was no suspense from the beginning of the battle. The thirty-kilometer defense line was penetrated by three vanguard armies from the left, center and right, as easily as cutting butter with a hot knife. Top novels are updated the fastest
In this night battle, the Chinese commander assessed the situation and made the correct strategic arrangement, which was to abandon the large organizational structure, abandon the overall command system, dismantle each department, and fight independently!
There is no need for any plan, and each combat unit should not go to its superiors. Just fight in chaos. Just chase the enemy's ass and kill them wherever there are enemies!
Don't care whether the opponent is outnumbered or not, and don't care about your own casualties and ammunition base. When you run out of bullets, give me a bayonet. After breaking the bayonet and the engineer's shovel, I will force the enemy to attack even with fists and teeth.
What you want is this chaos, just like a top chef cooking a dish, what you want is the gas of the pot, what you want is the fierce fire when the spoon is turned!
"You remember, Manila is in the south. When you don't know where you are...just open your compass and kill due south!"
"Until you see the bright lights, until you see the rolling waves of Manila, that is our goal!"
The 30,000 elites have been completely released from all restraints. They no longer have to worry about any battle plans or military orders from the commander. You can go out and fight as boldly as you want, and kill until the end of time, turning the entire battlefield into a mess. Confusing porridge with no order at all.
This style of play is too wild, but this style of play is also very high-end!
First of all, this requires that the quality of individual soldiers must be extremely high, and their weapons and equipment must be overwhelming to the enemy. It can be said that every soldier is a tiger armed to the teeth like a special operations team member!
Only in this way can they create miracles of defeating more with less. During the entire night battle, a squad of soldiers often appeared and pierced the formations of three Spanish companies in a row!
And the three Spanish companies were so desperate that the next day they thought they were being attacked by a battalion of enemy troops!
Not ordinary soldiers can fight chaos, at least not those Spanish soldiers armed with front-loaded miniguns and indigenous monkeys who can only scream ghostly!
It's not enough to just have the qualities to fight alone. You also need to have a firm belief, that is, even if you are alone in the fight, you will move forward firmly towards the goal instead of thinking about escaping from the battlefield.
This depends on faith! What are we fighting for? What on earth did I sacrifice for? What kind of spirit supports me, even if I die, I still have to rush to the most dangerous place without risking my own life?
This is spirit, this is faith!
The Chinese have this kind of spiritual belief, but the Spanish colonial rulers don’t, and those indigenous soldiers don’t even have it!
The colonial rulers are not fighting in their own motherland. They are only defending the colonies, those colonies where they can plunder wealth and massacre at will!
These soldiers can sacrifice their lives for Madrid and shed their blood for the hometown where they were born, but they will never sacrifice their lives for this land!
As for the indigenous people, they don’t even have the basic concept of a nation or a country. They only gather together for food and military pay!
During the day, with the Spaniards supervising the team, they might be able to do something good, but in such a dark night, with no one to supervise them, how could they seek death?
"Go to God! Run for your life...to the mountains to the east!"
It’s chaos, everything is chaos! When Governor Botila woke up from his dream and rushed to the balcony to look at the north, he realized that the sky in the north was faintly burning red, and the noisy sounds floated over from afar, which made people feel very uneasy.
"Why did the night battle happen? How did Enmu direct it? This damn stupid pig should be marinated into ham and hung up!"
"Making mistakes over and over again is a crime!"
"Tell Enmu! If we lose this battle, he won't come to see me anymore. Let him die on the battlefield!"
There was a complete break between the governor and the military governor!
At the moment, Enmu has become an ant on a hot pot. He is running around crazily in the headquarters five kilometers away from the front line, roaring like a trapped animal.
"Pigs! Pigs! Are these a hundred thousand pigs? The enemy penetrated the defense line so quickly. How did they get here? Can they fly?"
fly? General Enmu was suddenly startled when he thought of flying. He thought of the terrifying legend brought by European businessmen. It was said that during the Franco-Prussian War a few months ago, the Chinese had a magical airship that could be used to conquer strong fortresses. As easy as popping a champagne cork.
The solid fortresses in Europe can be easily conquered, let alone these simple defense lines?
The retreating officers were covered in mud and their uniforms were torn. They said with despair, "General! It's not that we don't try our best, it's that the natives are too bad. When the Chinese rushed them, they fled back like a flood. …”
"Many of our defense lines were destroyed by the natives!"
"But the Chinese are too powerful. They all have fast breech-loading Mauser rifles... God, how come these Chinese are so rich!"
"Firepower can't suppress them, it really can't suppress them... Wuwuwu!"
Speaking of his grievances, the grown man actually burst into tears.
"Shut up! How did the empire raise a waste like you!"
Enmu was circling around the room impatiently, trying desperately to think of countermeasures, but the military theories that he was so proud of in the past had all disappeared at this moment, like hide and seek.
He felt like his head was empty at the moment!
Talking on paper and actual experience are completely different things. For example, if you invite all the experts in cultural relic appraisal in the world to teach you alone for ten years, you will be invincible in theory, but when it comes to actually getting started, you will not be able to do it yourself. That's not the case anymore.
Making a decision in person can result in millions of losses at a glance. Under that kind of huge psychological pressure, the things on paper often become blank.
Enmu is like this at the moment. There is absolutely no problem for him to talk without pressure on weekdays. Every battle plan analysis is clear and logical.
But when the real enemy is approaching and his life is hanging on his belt, it will be a waste if he is asked to make a decision again!
"Damn it! Where are the Chinese in the prison camp? If you don't bring them out yet, let them be used as human bombs... Let these Chinese captives defend us against the attack!"
"Oh...my general! How can we do this in time! Besides, how many enemy troops can seven thousand people block?"
