Chapter 1500
"The 12th Legion cannot withstand the impact of the Sithro people. I plan to withdraw all the 10th Legion back to the northwest and strengthen the defense of Yinchuan, Qingyang and Taixuan. Even though the 220,000 troops are still unable to compete with the Sithro people, relying on this strategic defense triangle, plus three Rangers supporting the harassment, I think I can barely deal with it, at least with the strength of fighting. As long as the Sithro people can be touched in the Northwest County, he will not let him set foot in the victory
Locke and Beiyuan will not allow them to meet with the Kamans, and we are sure to win this battle. The empire has carried out a comprehensive mobilization. The reserve forces of Zhongzhou, Heshuo, Guanxi, and the Five Lakes and Four Counties will form three army corps in order to strengthen the defense in the empire's mainland. The Gaoyue people will reorganize three infantry divisions in the shortest time. At the same time, Mot, Tubu and Qiuer will also form two Ranger regiments, hoping that they can catch up with this battle."
Cui Wenxiu almost squeezed out a few words from her teeth. Although the empire mobilized, Cui Wenxiu never thought that these hurriedly formed troops could play a big role. The infantry of the Gaoyue people and the cavalry of the nomadic people could barely fight, but they could not place high hopes. These troops transferred from the reserve army sometimes not only did not play a supporting role, but even had negative effects. Therefore, Cui Wenxiu took the risk to withdraw the 10th Legion.
"Draw the 10th Legion? What should I do if the Northern Luzons take the opportunity to invade, Northern Luzon will be in danger!" Mulige was also surprised. Cui Wenxiu's move was a bit too bold.
"There is no way. The Northern Luzon side is temporarily handed over to the Andean Corps. What we need is time. The Luzons may not dare to react so early. They will also observe the direction of the war between us and the Liberians. If we are not good, they may be sent to Northern Luzon. If we win, they can only retreat." Cui Wenxiu sighed, "It's already like this, and I can only follow the power in this way. Ten days ago, I had issued a transfer order to transfer the 10th Legion into the northwest. It is estimated that the 10th Legion has set off from Northern Luzon and returned to Qingyang. A few days ago, I also reported my opinion to the Privy Council, but I think it doesn't matter anymore."
"Has your Majesty already asked the Eighth Legion to return quickly? You can Cheng Dayou go to the northwest to assist in defense. The Second Legion has also begun to return north. Do you have to take risks like this?" Mu Lige frowned. Cui Wenxiu was indeed cruel and bold, and he dared to kill first and then report such things.
"Hmph, I plan to use the Eighth Legion and the Second Legion on the Eastern Front. Even those Marine Divisions must be requisitioned. In addition to drawing two divisions to assist the Central Front, the other three divisions can only be in the middle to support it. I plan to use the Second Legion, the Third Legion, the Fifth Legion, the Eighth Legion, and two Rangers and Unicorns, plus three Marine Divisions to fully encircle and annihilate the Liberya East Route Army. We must strive to completely resolve the battle within a month and free up our hands to deal with the Central Army. As long as the Eastern Army is resolved, we will be half of the victory, so we cannot be negligent. I would rather risk losing Northern Luzon than ensure the absolute advantage of the Eastern Army in the Eastern Front. If the Liberya East Route Army cannot be defeated, once it falls into a stalemate, the Central Army will definitely not be able to hold on for too long, and we will fall into a passive line."
Cui Wenxiu replied firmly: "I know this is taking risks, but this battle must be taken, and we have to take risks, so we have no choice."
Mulige was silent for a while. He didn't know that if he wanted to quickly solve the East Route, he had to use the superior troops. Although the Liberia Eastern Route Army consisted of several units, it was also the elite of various countries after all. How could it be so easy to annihilate it? It was impossible not to guarantee the advantage of military strength.
"Does Luzon need to negotiate with the Luzons first and hold the other party back? You might as well use the return of Kuiyang and Pamir as bait to negotiate, and then delay it for a while?" Mulige thought for a while and said.
"No, there is no need. This will only show that the enemy is weak, and it will only make the Luzons more ambitious. Just by withdrawing the 10th Legion with openness, it will make the Luzons think a lot. I am so relieved and bold. Do you Luzons dare to provoke? The Luzons dare not act rashly, just like His Majesty borrowed troops from Luobeiwat. Two corpses can do it, that is, you Luobeiwat, and ask you to share the fruits of victory. If you borrow five or six corps, maybe Watt will wonder if the empire is a little unable to hold on, and you will have doubts. Maybe you will push and drag it left and even if you don't get a corps well, this is also a psychological problem." Cui Wenxiu shook his head and said.
"Well, that's right. These fence-bearers like to add icing on the cake and are unwilling to provide timely help. What are your plans for each line and how to fight?" Mulige nodded and asked the core questions directly.
"The old method is to lure the enemy into the east line, concentrate superior forces to gather and annihilate them; resist one after another in the middle line, exchange space for time, Fanlin, Jiama, and Langshan, use the interlaced defense system of these three places to dampen the spirit of the Kaman people, consume the vitality of the Kaman people, break the idea of his intention to break through quickly, and try to delay the time when the Kaman people enter Beiyuan and Heshuo. If he can drag the Kaman army on the line of Morlington and Qinghe, it will be considered successful; use Yinchuan, Taixuan and Qingyang, the defensive triangles of Yinchuan, Taixuan, and Qingyang to block the Sithro people's way westward, and destroy the spirit of the Sithro people, laying the foundation for the later counterattack." Cui Wenxiu pondered his words and said one by one.
"Wen Xiu, this battle is not easy to fight. Both offense and defense are responsible for heavy responsibilities. If one side fails, the other side will be doomed. It seems that we must divide the labour. The Eastern Front is the core of our battle. There are many troops involved and time is tight. You are responsible for the defense of the Central and Western Fronts. What do you think?" Mulige didn't say for a long time, as if he was considering the next combat plan. Finally, he raised his head and said: "I have some difficulty in both the Chinese and Western fronts. Forces are a problem, and we have to consider the feelings of the people. Retreat too quickly, the people are too under too much pressure, and retreat too slowly. I am afraid that our living forces will be dragged in again. I can only say to do my best and do my best."
A wave of heat rolled over Cui Wenxiu's heart, and Mulige had a general relationship with him. It should be said that Lao Mu and Liang Chongxin had a closer relationship. However, at the critical moment, these old brothers were able to put aside everything. The Chinese and Western fronts were obviously thankless and would also bring shame to the people of the Empire. But now only Mulige can support this overall situation. The Eleventh Army has left three divisions as reserves. Cui Wenxiu was also worried about whether these three division reserves can drag the Kamans to the front line from Qinghe to Molington. However, since Mulige took the initiative to assume this important task, Cui Wenxiu was much more confident.
"Lao Mu, I don't want to say much about other nonsense. After this battle, as long as we still have the life to meet, what else we didn't say is what good wine from various countries in the mainland should be consumed on me. Leeds' whiskey, Barolo's gin, and Babylon's rum are for you to choose!" Cui Wenxiu didn't say much at this time, and the excitement in his eyes already represented everything.
"Okay, Wenxiu, this is what you said. Let's prepare two barrels of Leeds' Royal Salute Whiskey for me, and two barrels of Barolz's gin. As for the rum in Babylon, the taste of Babylon has become a little lighter. One barrel is enough. In recent years, we have drunk enough wine in the empire. We should also enjoy whether the wine in the Western Continent is tasted enough. I don't like it." Mulige's face showed sincere joy. He had no other hobbies in his life, so he liked to drink two cups. This time, he was able to blackmail Cui Wenxiu, a guy who usually rarely treats, and this advantage is not in vain.
"Wow, Lao Mu, you are a lion who opens your mouth and drinks. But no problem, I keep my word. After this battle, we brothers went to the Luxor Seashore to enjoy the sunshine of the Baltic Sea. On the coastal cliff there, we held up two umbrellas and lay on a lounge chair, breathing the fresh air by the sea, feeling the cool sea breeze, and then tasted local specialties, drank wine, and felt the life of the gods." Cui Wenxiu responded aloud, and at the same time outlined a beautiful vacation scene for Mulige.
"Forget it, Wenxiu, what does drinking mean? If you want to drink, set up the old brothers together to drink. Luxor is too far away, and I am not interested. At that time, it will be enough for you to entertain your brothers in the imperial capital, but I will still have to give me my wine." Mulige waved his hand and refused. He was not interested in drinking at the Baltic Seashore. He would have to go so far to drink. He would rather make wine at his own house.
Chapter completed!