Chapter 2188 A Last Stand

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"Clean the battlefield."

Bonaparte, who had just finished the battle, was not at all happy.

He knew that this battle was just a side dish, and the real delicacy was yet to come.

Although the commander of the British army died in the battle, the casualties of the opponent's 30,000 troops were not heavy.

Their timely retreat allowed them to retain their strength.

This time they made a surprise attack and took the lead, but if the British troops attacked, they would not be so lucky.

Therefore, we must dare to move forward before the British troops complete their preliminary refitting.

The plain area of ​​the Milk River cannot form an effective defense circle at all.

At this time, Green climbed down from the hill that was the only high point nearby.

When I came to the army, I saw Bonaparte commanding the troops, finishing the dead British soldiers and searching for the supplies they left behind when they retreated.

Bonaparte saw Green and said hurriedly: "Our supplies will be arriving soon."

Green shook his head and sighed: "I heard that France is dueling with the Dragon Flame Army at sea, and our supply line may be cut off."

Before the start of the battle plan, they pre-designed the supply line to use this river as an important supply transportation after capturing the Milk River.

The original plan was to enter from the mouth of Milk River.

However, the naval duel between Britain and Long Yan forced them to cancel this plan.

"But we only have three days of supplies left. If there are no supplies, we will have to withdraw our troops."

Bonaparte looked into Green's helpless eyes, and he fell into silence.

He turned around and walked to the side, waving his fist feebly.

They paid a huge price for this river!

The corpses of the soldiers who died in battle have not cooled down, but now they have to make a decision whether to withdraw their troops!

Give up this newly won victory.

When we fight next time, everyone knows that it will not be as easy as this time.

Greene walked up to Bonaparte, the general of the Continental Rebellion.

If he wanted to give up the fruits of victory, he would be even more unwilling to do so.

"We should take some crazy moves!" Green's voice was strong.

"March in this direction!"

Bonaparte looked at the direction Green pointed to, his expression extremely ugly, because that was the supply column of the British army.

That's enemy territory, in the heart of South Carlo!

According to the plan, they should slowly plan to launch contraction tactics in South Carlo, reduce the enemy's small-scale troops, gradually surround South Carlo, and start a decisive battle!

Bonaparte took a deep look at the reward for the rebel who was full of crazy ideas.

He yelled angrily: "You are simply crazy!"

"The main force of Britain is waiting for an opportunity to attack us, and you still want to confront them head-on!"

"It's just crazy."

Hearing this, Green grinned and said: "But we have reached a desperate situation. If we can defeat the enemy in one battle, we will defeat it."

"Milk River will be worry-free!"

Bonaparte looked at Green's extremely serious eyes and was extremely sure that this was his crazy idea.

But no matter what, this idea can be regarded as one of the methods that can be successful now.

They will fight to the death!

"Instead of passively holding on, it's better to take the initiative!"

"Their commander has just been killed, so an attack at this time is indeed a good idea."

"But our troops and equipment are still lagging behind."

Bonaparte looked at the soldiers who were quickly cleaning the battlefield and said to himself.

He was convincing himself to agree to such a battle plan, but the reality was here.

Green said confidently: "If we win, these problems will no longer exist."

Bonaparte took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's like this now!"

"march!"

The Continental Rebel Army marched toward the gathering point of the British troops in a mighty manner!



At this time, at sea.

The British fleet docked on a nearby island.

This was also a British colony, but it had few resources and few people. Later, Britain gave up the idea of ​​building a colony there.

But I didn't expect that after being abandoned, this place could still be used.

"We must find a way to solve Long Yan's splitting tactics. If the flag bearer cannot see the flag message, the fleets between us will not be able to cooperate."

Everyone present was immediately at a loss.

One of the captains said in a deep voice: "We don't even know how the split Long Yan Army directed the battle. Their troops didn't seem to be affected at all."

"I suggest that all units directly engage in encirclement operations!"

"Anyway, the advantage is mine!"

First Mate Hendry, who was standing at the door, heard the captains discussing the solution and shook his head with a wry smile.

He has already foreseen what kind of situation he will face in a battle.

Hendry left here as a veteran of the last maritime war between Britain and France.

He knows when to do something.

Although Longyan's army has fewer troops, Longyan has an endless supply of strange weapons.

And the current incomprehensible communication method reminds Hendry that they have no chance of winning this war!

After thinking of this, Hendry quickened his pace.

He had to prepare everything and be ready to escape before his stupid captain made a battle plan!



At this time, the headquarters of Long Yan Fleet.

As the captain of the fleet, Wu Kunpeng looked at the chart and said in a deep voice: "The enemy's battleships are enough to block our route."

"A naval battle is not a land battle. The advantage in terms of military strength will be even greater."

"Next time we want to split the enemy's forces, it won't be so easy."

Wu Kunpeng glanced at the people who were waiting, and he heard these officers say.

"Captain, just tell me directly, what do you want us to do?"

"Yes, as long as we can win, I, Mr. Li, have nothing to fear from risking my life!"

"That's right, that's right. As long as you give the order, Captain, no matter what happens, there will be no problem."



Seeing how morale his men had, Wu Kunpeng smiled happily.

This war is settled!

"Okay, let's change our approach next."

Everyone looked at the mysterious smile on Wu Kunpeng's face with confusion and even more curiosity.

What’s the new way to play!

They still have fresh memories of the sea drifting method. They directly killed the French fleet that time!

I only saw the baton in Wu Kunpeng's hand falling somewhere on the seabed.

It happens to be where the British fleet is located!