God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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People can be crazy, but not to this extent, especially when they have self-awareness.

"Can you please stop being so cowardly? Look how critical this location is. As long as you can take these two passes and cut off the Han army's communication and food transportation, the Wenjia area and other affiliated areas west of the mountains will be within our reach. They will all be in our hands by then..." Cecianes advised Miseliu with extremely sincere words, while telling him the benefits of it.

Hearing these words, Miseliu quickly shook his head, saying that he had believed in something evil. The order he received at the beginning was not like this at all.

What's more, cutting off the enemy's food supply is not an easy task. There are checkpoints and fortresses on both sides. The enemy has the advantage of terrain. With the troops and combat effectiveness in his hands, there is no hope unless the number of garrisons on the enemy is too small.

It would be better to follow the original plan and go up along the rivers of the Bay of Bengal all the way to the east of the two mountains, set up camp on the spot, defend it from dangerous positions, annoy the enemy, cut off the enemy's food supplies, and implement the decision firmly. There will be more hope.

After all, no general would carry out such a mission with the attitude of certain death from the very beginning.

Especially now that the country is still strong, there is no need to use this kind of hunger strike attack plan to gain opportunities for the country.

Perhaps Miseliu has his own loyalty to the country, but when the country is not facing any difficulties, he naturally retreats when faced with such a task.

"Okay..." Cecianes cursed the army's poor performance in his heart, and then he could only follow the original plan. He prepared to take advantage of the fact that the enemy's attention was not on the river during this period, and lead the fleet all the way north to unload the army troops on the ships before being discovered by the enemy.

Seeing that Cecianes agreed to carry out the original plan instead of the so-called new plan, Miseliu couldn't help but feel relieved.

After all, the other party is a member of the Sisi family, and the significance and strength they represent are much stronger than those ordinary generals like them.

In this state of mind, after receiving the order to attack, Cesional led his army all the way north from the Bay of Bengal. Less than a day's advance, Cesional, who was somewhat vigilant in his heart, chose to dismount Misericordia and his army, nearly 40,000 soldiers and horses.

In contrast, there are weapons, armor and baggage for these tens of thousands of troops.

However, the disembarkation point was still hundreds of miles away from their target fortress.

Miseliu, who had never been to this place before, did not notice anything unusual at all. He just felt that the other party was worthy of being a member of the Sissi family. Under such circumstances, he still sent them to their destination smoothly.

Sure enough, sometimes he still underestimated such a family.

However, such a large number of troops was extremely conspicuous to the people and civilians on both sides of the river.

There was no need for anyone to remind them. The local self-operated economy and officials realized the difference in the situation and passed this information to the Southeast Asian fortress in the north as quickly as possible.

The several checkpoints in the middle of the mountains also received relevant instructions and began to prepare for battle.

At the same time, Yan Yan, who was about to reach the front line, also received an expedited letter from the soldiers in the rear, and was completely speechless.

But after thinking about it, the enemy was able to escape by diving into the river last time, so it seemed normal to use the river to attack from behind this time. Looking at the number of people described in the intelligence and the direction of the front army, Yan Yan made up his mind after a brief thought for the sake of safety.

He handed over the army to his deputy general, who led the army forward and then handed over the command of the army to Zhang Ren, the front-line commander.

After doing all this, Yan Yan mobilized the internal energy in his body, and after leaving the range of the cloud suppression, he flew straight to the Central and South Asian Fortress.

It didn't take much time. Relying on his strong physical fitness and flying speed caused by the internal energy leaving his body, Yan Yan returned to the fortress, regrouped his troops, and prepared to go to support the checkpoint and completely defeat the opponent's flanking troops.

Because he was not sure about the other party's specific strength, Yan Yan could only think of the worst case scenario.

After all, in this situation, and having gone such a long distance, Yan Yan himself didn't believe that he didn't have enough confidence.

Miseliu, who thought he could reach the destination in an hour or two, spent a whole day and still did not reach the destination. His face changed so quickly and he was so depressed that he almost hanged Cecianes on the spear in his hand.

"Forget it, let's set up camp here and rest for a night. We can set up camp again tomorrow..." Looking at the soldiers' fatigue, Miseliu didn't say much. He just wanted the soldiers to have a better rest, replenish their strength, and deal with possible situations that might arise later.

However, it was during this rest period that the reinforcements that Yan Yan brought back to the fortress were advancing at night towards the pass.

It would be enough as long as we could get the soldiers back in, close the city gates and prevent the enemy from taking it down.

With a relatively larger number of people and his own legion's indomitable talent, Yan Yan didn't believe that the other side could take the city down with such a strong defense force, so he could only accept defeat.

After all, if they are so strong, it is only natural that they lose even in a field battle.

Zhang Ren, who had been at the front line, cleaned up the battlefield, counted the specific numbers, gave up the idea of ​​continuing to capture people, and packed up his troops. Just as he was preparing to retreat, he received an urgent message from the rear.

After checking the content of the message, Zhang Ren found that it was written to him by Yan Yan. He frowned and looked at the content of the letter, feeling even more panicked.

Although he has no shortage of food, equipment, or weapons now, there are not many generals who will not panic when they know that the other side may cut off their food supply with a high probability of success.

However, thanks to the improvement in his acting skills, even if Zhang Ren frowned, revealing his true emotions, the change in his facial expression was actually not that big and was not easy to be analyzed by others.

"Fortunately, I only have one legion under my command. If I collect food locally, there shouldn't be a food crisis..." Zhang Ren thought about the current situation and felt quite fortunate in his heart.

Until the messenger brought a message.

"Report! Commander, General Yan informed General Wu that they are coming quickly, and 50,000 troops will arrive soon..." (End of this chapter)