Chapter 141 Preparing to start a war

Both sides are preparing to start a war, which makes the situation very strange. Because one side of the party involved, namely the city of Denver itself, the forces led by Mayor Myers Charlotte, did not intend to participate in this battle... But both sides that were about to fight came for them... One side attacked Denver, while the other side planned to rescue them. Now, the attacking side and reinforcements are about to fight each other, but the defending side is not in charge and is hanging up. This situation is really ridiculous.

However, Charlotte and others did not have this funny feeling at all. They fell into the hands of Chinese workers many times and saved their lives by chance. Now they have become a group of frightened birds. How dare they take the initiative? Even if Denver has a population of tens of thousands, dozens of times that of Chinese workers, they dare not... be injured or died, who is it? Is it?

If possible, Charlotte didn't want to let Thomas, Gunton and others attack. One more person, one more force, and one more confidence. Unfortunately, he had to admit that the Chinese workers' grasp of these white cowboys was too accurate: these guys only have money in their eyes, and for money, they can do anything. Thomas, Gunton and the militia of California seized so many cows and horses, and even if they were sold at a low price, they made a lot of money. These guys had long seen the eyes of the Chinese workers. In addition, these guys had never suffered the losses of the Chinese workers. In my impression, they still regarded the Chinese workers as a group of vulnerable groups that they could bully. How could they listen to his "scary" mayor?

So, Charlotte could only watch Thomas Gunton and his group left Denver with more than three thousand militias who came with support.

"Three thousand, another three thousand... This number is really unlucky!" Charlotte sighed while standing behind the sandbag.

"I don't care how these guys will die. I just care. Why do those Chinese people always choose my ranch to kill people? Do they just want my land to be transformed into a memorial?" Angelo, who is both a lawyer and a member of parliament, was gasping for breath, gritting her teeth beside Charlotte.

"Of course they don't want to transform there into a memorial, they're just familiar with your ranch." Charlotte said.

"Then why didn't they go to Ilger's ranch? They were also familiar with that guy's place." Angelo said annoyed. The Chinese workers suddenly came to Denver's.

Most of the rich people ran away, and at most they just kept a few agents in the housekeeper... He originally wanted to run away, but because he had lost a lot of money before, he couldn't help but want to clean up more when packing things, but he didn't run away. Later, he thought about running away, but after seeing that several carriages that had run out of the city were pulled back like sieves, he immediately gave up the idea. His miserable memory, and his thighs, which had not healed so far, reminded him from time to time that he could never fall into the hands of those Chinese.

"Ilger's ranch is not as big as you, maybe the house is not enough for Chinese people to live in." Charlotte only smiled bitterly at Angelo's complaint. He didn't know why the Chinese chose Angelo Ranch? Perhaps it was because those guys felt that they had won a big victory at Angelo Ranch before, which was a lucky place for them, which was a lucky place?

"How many of these guys can come back?" Angelo asked in a low voice.

"What kind of?" Charlotte asked back.

"Don't pretend to be stupid." Angelo gave him a blank look and then blinked at the reinforcements in front of him. "Isn't it them? Look at their arrogant look, it seems that victory is at your fingertips, but who knows that they are actually dying?"

"Maybe they can win?" Charlotte retorted.

"Although I don't understand any military tactics, I'm also a lawyer anyway. As a lawyer, reasoning is just the most basic skill: if the Chinese cannot deal with us, they will never be able to stay outside Denver. They are not without a route to escape, especially in the south of Colorado, which is now flat for them and no force can stop them. Unless they leave Colorado. However, even the two states of Kansas and New Mexico, I don't think they can stop them. These guys are completely different from ordinary Chinese."

"Of course it's different." Charlotte sighed, "If it were the same, there wouldn't be these things now."

"What if the Chinese win?" Angelo asked again.

"The Chinese will definitely win. As you analyzed, they must have prepared enough, or enough deadly traps waiting for these guys. As for us... we just need to wait here. Be prepared to defend, welcome these retreating reinforcements, or welcome the upcoming attack of the Chinese!"

"When will the Army arrive? How many more people have they come?" Angelo asked again.

"How do I know this? Our contact with the outside world has long been broken, and you don't know." Charlotte said angrily.

"They killed so many militiamen, do you think, if they break Denver again, will you kill you?" Angelo raised his thick chin and chased her relentlessly.

"..." What does it mean to kill me? How good do you think your friendship with Chinese people is? Looking at Angelo's "curiosity" look, Charlotte's nose was so angry that he almost turned crooked: "I don't know. But I know that if the Chinese break Denver again, I will definitely kill you before they kill me and avenge the dead Denver citizens!"

"Why kill me? I didn't kill anyone," Angelo shouted.

"So what? Your cows and horses are both direct murderers of the people of Denver. I can't destroy those Chinese, so I can only settle the score with you, the 'master behind the scenes'!" Charlotte glared at him, turned around and left with anger.

"Hey, how can you do this? It's not my business, it really doesn't matter to me..."

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"There are the Chinese camps ahead!"

No one calls Angelo Ranch again because it obviously belongs to the Chinese. Although Angelo is legally the owner of this land, everyone knows that as long as the Chinese are here for a day, Angelo will never think of taking back the place... He dare not kill him. But when the Chinese will leave... it is still uncertain. At least, before the legendary regular army came to Denver, many timid Denver people did not think that the Chinese would leave. If the regular army did not come, or came later, they would even think that the Chinese would own this ranch for longer than the time when their city continued to exist. For cities with tens of thousands of people, how long does it take for a fire to burn?

Although he did not agree with the timid Denver people's ideas, Thomas Gunton was obviously very careful and sent dozens of scouts to reconnaissance before leaving Denver. After that, the team led the team to stop moving forward when they were five miles away from the ranch.

"Is this too far?" Andy asked.

"We need a break," said Thomas Gunton.

"Rest?" After a fight in the bar, Thomas Gunton still undoubtedly became the commander of the entire reinforcement, while the other leaders were deputy positions... In fact, they just changed their names. Whoever brought them would be commanded by them. No one could conquer everyone. Even if Thomas Gunton achieved a "victory", no one would really take him as the leader. The so-called commander, which is a symbol, naturally there is no possibility of a word. Any order must be questioned by several people.

"We don't have enough horses, and the militias have been walking... Everyone must be tired after walking for such a long distance in the snow. Although I don't agree with the boasts of the Denver people about the Chinese, since they can achieve unexpected victory several times in succession, they must be unique. The guy who thought we would fail yesterday was a captain, the bar owner told me. So, because of his words, I found several Denver militias who were once captured by the Chinese and learned about it, and the result surprised me. Although I still look down on the Chinese now, I don't want our own soldiers to lose their precious lives due to temporary negligence. So, be careful and keeping everyone fighting is necessary." Thomas Gunton explained.

"We are several times more than them, what's there to be afraid of?" Marsh said dissatisfied. When he was competing for commanders in the bar, he wanted to unite Andy and Roman to suppress Thomas Gunton with the advantage of numbers, but unfortunately, everyone chose Gunton as commander in the end, which made him very dissatisfied with Gunton. So when he could find fault, he always had to pick up Thomas Gunton.

"I think those dead militia in Colorado also have the same idea as you. It's not a pity that they are all dead. Being your soulmate doesn't seem to be a good thing." Thomas Gunton snorted coldly.

"What do you mean?" Marsh was annoyed.

"Okay, gentlemen, we have a common enemy now, don't have internal conflicts, okay?" Andy quickly inserted between the two and looked at Thomas Gunton again: "I agree to rest."

"Each team will send some horse-riding militias to serve as scouts, and be vigilant at all times." Thomas Gunton said again.

"We are covered with snow, and you can see more than ten miles at a glance. What scouts are needed? Can the Chinese still crawl out from the ground?" Marsh snorted coldly.

"Maybe they can really get out of the ground," Thomas Gunton confronted tit.

"You must be relatives to the Mole," Marsh mocked.

"It's always better to go over and be your companion with the dead." Thomas Gunton was not showing any weakness.

"You..." This was obviously a curse of himself to die. Marsh was even more angry when he heard this.

"Okay, gentlemen, can't you say less about the battle we still want?" Roman couldn't help but speak.

"I'm not the one who causes trouble." Thomas Gunton snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to Marsh, but turned around and walked towards the place where the California militia gathered: "I'll see my subordinates. Facing a group of cunning enemies, caution and caution are the key to victory."

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"Good. The key to winning is caution and caution. These foreign militias performed well."

Although I couldn't hear the conversation between Thomas Gunton and others, the militia also had scouts. Moreover, on the grassland, a few miles were not really blocked by the sight, especially with telescopes to help. Seeing these reinforcements stopping and resting a few miles away, obviously wanting to maintain full strength in the battle later, Guo Jinzhang couldn't help but praise him.

"It is indeed a bit of self-controlled ability to be unhurried and not impatient. But this is not a good thing for us. This shows that these foreign militia commanders are not simple roles." Li Asheng said.

"I just said halfway. The key to winning is caution and caution, but this is just one of the keys. A battle, a battle, or a war, there are many and many key things. Just caution and caution are far from enough." Guo Jinzhang smiled.

"What kind of battle, battle, and battle? Is there any difference?" Liu Tongfu wore a top hat that he had come from somewhere on his head, and was lying on the mud plate model of the ranch, fiddling with several small flags. After hearing Guo Jinzhang's words, he raised his head and asked.

"Fighting is like the battle we are going to fight now, with a relatively small scale; as for battle, it is a combination of multiple battles; as for war, it is much more powerful, generally refers to fighting between two countries. A war, hehe, it may only take a few days, or it may last for hundreds of years..." Guo Jinzhang smiled.

"Hundreds of years?" Liu Tongfu opened his mouth wide, "Be good, how many lifetimes will it take?"

"It's almost the same." Guo Jinzhang replied.

"Then you say, there are many keys to these 'wars'. In addition to being cautious and careful, what are there? Plans in advance?" Li Asheng also asked.

"That's right." Guo Jinzhang nodded, "No matter how cautious and careful you are, it is better to make a corresponding plan in advance. Of course, this plan requires all possibilities and formulate corresponding response measures... Of course, this also requires a high requirement for soldiers. Being able to strictly implement the formulated strategy, and after variables appear, and quickly change tactics according to the original plan. Without considerable training and extremely high quality, it is difficult to achieve this requirement without a single or two.

"Depending on what you said, can we really become the most elite soldiers in the world?" Liu Tongfu said with a smile.

"Nonsense." Li Asheng glared at him, "Jin Zhang just said it casually, you are so beautiful!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Think about it yourself. Now, like Jin Zhang said, every brother is doing things strictly according to the plan he had set before? Just like when Pueblo was dismantling the group of Colorado militias, no matter who it was, they did it according to Jin Zhang's words? But no one did it wrong, right?" Liu Tongfu said.

"But that's just a small scene. In fact, we are still just a small scene now. The real big scene is on the battlefield where flesh and blood are flying..." Guo Jinzhang said.

"When we bomb the militia, we also flew with flesh and blood?" Liu Tongfu said dissatisfied. "Think about it, in the outermost trench, how many people were killed? Everyone was blown into pieces, broken arms and legs, and their intestines were flying around. How many brothers had vomited? But they did as you said? No one left, right?"

"It's true. But facing a pile of corpses is nothing, because it is not life-threatening. In the real battlefield, flesh and blood are flying in the sky, and the bullets are flying like rain... The cannons hit the ground, and the ground can be lifted up several layers." Guo Jinzhang said in a deep voice: "I knew there was a war, and a force blocked the enemy. They only had various rifles and some explosives to build solid fortifications on the mountain. But what about their enemy? There were countless cannons. After several rounds of cannons, the soil in the entire mountain was survived.

It was cut three feet thick... the whole mountain! How fierce is that kind of artillery fire? Almost every few meters there is a crater! That is the bombardment of the cannon shells, not ordinary explosives, a shell can be at least as strong as ten bundles of explosives. Moreover, the shells are still the shells of steel, which are broken and shrapnel are shot everywhere. There is no living thing within a radius of dozens of meters... Imagine that in that environment, can you still remain calm and act honestly according to what plan?"

"...I, I said Jin Zhang, what you said should be... It's not the situation we will encounter when fighting with the US Army in the future?" Liu Tongfu closed his eyes and thought for a moment. A hillside was instantly fired by fierce artillery... He had never seen cannons, but he could still imagine the power of ten bundles of explosives tied together... So many explosives were detonated in an instant, and the entire hillside was cut three feet lowered... His expression became severe with joy.

"I'll do it in the future, but the US Army is not capable of this. Maybe their artillery fire can be that strong, but we won't fight them head-on." Guo Jinzhang shook his head and said.

"That's good." Liu Tongfu let out a sigh, took off his hat and sniffed it. After a while, a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his head... Although he was not there, he thought that he might be there soon, and no one would keep a normal mind.

"We don't plan to fight them head-on, but they are a regular army after all. According to Jin Zhang, a regular army can be worth ten militias. If we don't fight with them, they will definitely come to us... At that time, I'm afraid we can't choose." Liu Tongfu breathed a sigh of relief for a while, but Li Asheng dared not relax like this. If you don't fight with others, they won't force you to fight head-on? After all, their strength is far stronger than you, and this is their territory again.

"No one can tell the truth about the future. Therefore, we must fight every battle as much as possible and not lose too much manpower as possible... Fortunately, the United States has been rushing to expand its territory over the years, making the population density in various places very small, especially in the Midwest. In such an empty environment, unless they send hundreds of thousands of people, it may be possible to surround us, but how many army they have in united now? I'm afraid it's less than tens of thousands... So, it's too early for them to deal with us." Guo Jinzhang smiled.

"Wow, I'll be relieved if you say that." Liu Tongfu couldn't help but pat his heart again. Li Asheng's words just now scared him again.

"This is right. No matter what, the US government is still far away. Let's talk about everything after the militia is eliminated." Li Asheng nodded, took the telescope from Guo Jinzhang and looked outside:

"Those militias moved!"
Chapter completed!