Mage Veja

Chapter 172
Guerrilla warfare is not the ultimate goal.

Just like the general trend of the world, divide and unite.

At best, guerrilla warfare is only an auxiliary tactic of war, and the final end of guerrilla tactics must be to develop guerrilla troops into regular troops and fight regular warfare against exhausted enemies.

From Tibetan soldiers to the people to all the people as soldiers, this necessary stage has been completed.

The purpose of hiding soldiers among the people is to disseminate the ideas of the general headquarters, and disbanding the troops is to arouse the patriotism of every soldier, and let the soldiers unconsciously deepen this patriotism into the hearts of the people.

Also disbanding troops has another use.

That is to create a situation for the civilians. The imperial army can no longer be relied on by you. If you want to protect your own interests from being violated, you have to take up arms to rise up and resist.

This brainwashing tactic can be said to be very successful.

From top to bottom, from old to young, patriotism has been awakened in the whole city, because the land under their feet is their own, and the Royal Army wants to infringe on their interests, which is impossible for any civilian to agree to.

at this time.

As long as the military department comes forward and calls out, it will definitely get the support of the whole city, and the imperial army will also get an unprecedentedly large army. Vega can't estimate how huge this army will be for the time being, but it is conservatively estimated that it will not be. Less than 10 people, because at no time should we ignore the determination of human beings to protect their own interests.

Although these 10 people are just untrained civilians.

But if the quality is not enough, you can make up for it with quantity. Standing on the cusp of this kind of storm, even a pig can fly into the sky. Under the circumstances of the people's will, the Kingdom Military Region has less than 2 soldiers, and the probability of winning is hundreds of thousands. Less than one-tenth.

So on this day, a message came from the Third Army's military headquarters.

Through the mouth of the civilian guerrillas, the news spread throughout the city overnight as if it had grown wings——

"Tomorrow at noon, Victory Square, the imperial civilian guerrillas, all assemble!"

That's right!

It is an assembly order.

Veigar directly put the gathering place in Victory Square.

And where is Victory Square?
Victory Square used to be the place where the empire held a swearing-in meeting and made an oath of invincibility.

And now, this is where the headquarters of the Royal Army's First Airborne Division is stationed. There are some of the most elite soldiers, the largest troops, the most powerful magic output, and the top generals.

Even so, Veigar put the assembly point there.

Veija wanted the Kingdom Army to have a good sense of what is the aspiration of the people, what is the general trend, and what is invincible. Under the will of the whole city, they either choose to avoid the edge temporarily, or they are crushed into ashes.

This piece of news that was known throughout the city naturally spread to the Royal Army Command.

boom!
In the headquarters, Ingril smashed the table this time: "It's too much to bully! It's too much to bully! Foster, an old rascal, dares to issue such an order. This is completely disregarding our Royal Army ,I'd like to see……"

"I'd like to see!"

Angry and blood surged, and Anglier's angry roar echoed: "I want to see what a group of unqualified thugs will use against our regular army!"

Shame, it's nothing short of a shame.

For the Royal Army, this assembly order of the Imperial Army is the greatest shame.

Actually put the meeting place in their lair, what is the difference between this and sleeping with their wives, and then justifiably telling them to get out of the house in the end?
If this thing can be endured, what else can't be endured?

Ingril has completely lost his mind, and he issued an order angrily: "Head the order, gather the whole army, and fight tomorrow, the kingdom will eventually win, and we will triumph!"

"For victory."

The wind blows the curtains, and the war is imminent.

Time came to the second day.

Today, the bright sun melted the snow, and civilian guerrilla troops gathered in the direction of Victory Square.

One, two, three...

Water droplets converge into streams, streams converge into rivers, and oceans end up in the sea.

East District, South District, West District, North District... Guerrilla teams from all directions formed rivers and converged towards the central area. As they walked along the way, many people who were not originally civilian guerrillas also joined them.

"Hey, bro, are you part of the Imperial Civilian Guerrilla?"

The man who was questioned proudly puffed up his chest, and patted the armband embroidered with ears of wheat and red eagles on his shoulder: "Didn't you see my armband? I am the civilian guerrilla member of the civilian guerrilla army directly under the third army of the Empire." one of the members."

"Brother, can I join you?" The weak man's eyes showed eagerness.

The guerrillas looked the weak man up and down: "Are you...too thin, you can't do it."

"Brother, no, big brother, I beg you, let me join too. My sister died under the magic bombing of the Kingdom Army, and I want to fuck the fucking Kingdom Army too." The weak man said with tears.

The guerrillas patted the man on the shoulder: "Welcome to join the civilian guerrillas of the Empire. Let you be a non-staff member of our team. Today is the first time our guerrillas have received orders from the military department. It's a big day for all to gather. Leave behind me!" Not responsible."

The man wiped away his tears and followed the large army.

Human beings have a herd mentality, and if they gather the opinions of millions of people, even if they are black, they can be called white, and if they are round, they can be called square. This kind of large-scale gathering will naturally attract many people who eat melons. The crowd joins the ranks.

on the way.

According to the instructions of the division headquarters, the Royal Army troops in charge of the ambush encountered the assembled guerrilla troops.

"Leader...what about me, what shall we do?"

"According to the instructions, we should launch an attack at this time."

The soldier didn't get an answer from the officer, but he found that his officer's legs were trembling with fright, and finally led the troops to hide in the dark and watched the civilian guerrillas march towards the central area, Victory Square.

ambush?

What ambush?
The head of the regiment wanted to cry, but now he really wanted to know which idiot in the division staff had issued the ambush order, and actually tried to let his more than 1000 soldiers block the footsteps of more than 30 people?
There must be a limit to joking!

All the ambush troops in various areas disobeyed the order, not because they didn't want to fight, but because they didn't dare to fight.

Let them face 1 people, they still have the determination to die, but when facing 30 people, they don't even have the courage to raise their arms. When the number accumulates to a certain level, a qualitative change has already taken place.

"Report..."

Panting, the imperial scouts came to the headquarters of the Third Army: "Report to you sirs, the guerrilla forces in the four regions are advancing towards the Victory Square, and the total number of people assembled has exceeded 120 million!"

hiss--

The entire conference room was silent.

(End of this chapter)