The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 142
Of course, if Zhu Hongyu gave him the kind of combat order that was obviously to die, or to be cannon fodder, to consume strength, Ma Xin would directly reject it.

He is Zheng Chenggong's man, not Zhu Hongyu's subordinate!

Even if he refused directly, what could Zhu Hongyu do to him?

Zhu Hongyu nodded and said.

"Send an order to call the generals to a meeting to discuss the battle strategy!"

The battle was about to start, and at this time, Zhu Hongyu's expression became calmer and calmer.

At the same time that the high-level military government was discussing the strategy, Zhu Hongyu issued an order to mobilize all the people under the military government to relocate to Weiyuan City.

This common people also includes the mountain people of the crocodile tribe!
Since the crocodile tribe moved out of the mountain, they have not only paid taxes to the military government, but also provided a large amount of labor and soldiers for the military government.

Zhu Hongyu specially used these soldiers from the crocodile tribe to train a small-scale combat force in the rainforest and mountains.

There are not many people, only about 300 people, but their combat performance is extremely good.

Especially in the mountains!
If the battle to conquer Myanmar is really going to be fought in the future, these 300 people may come in handy!

With the combat effectiveness of the Zheng Army and the Restoration Army, it would certainly not be a problem to defeat the Burmese Army head-on.

But the problem is that the Burmese can't beat and run.

People ran into the mountains and forests to fight guerrillas. What can Zheng Jun and the Guangfu Army do with them?
Go into the mountains and play hide-and-seek with the Burmese?
At this time, Zhu Hongyu's three hundred rainforest and mountain combat troops were about to show their effectiveness.

The Iglot people who grew up in the mountains have long been used to hunting and living in the mountains, so they are not afraid to play hide-and-seek with the Burmese in the mountains.

In other words, the mountain people of the crocodile tribe are now paying taxes for the military government, providing soldiers, and providing labor. What is the difference between such mountain people and the Chinese in the Restoration Army?
Sinicizing them is really only a matter of time!

At this time, if Zhu Hongyu didn't care about the mountain people of the crocodile tribe, he would go to the city to avoid the military disaster if he didn't gather them together.

What's the difference between him and a ruthless scumbag?
Zhu Hongyu couldn't do this kind of dishonest thing.

……

On the other side, the Governor's Mansion has already discussed a battle plan.

The sailors and sailors of the galleon fleet are conducting collective drills and preparing for battle.

The Governor's Palace issued an order requiring all the troops in the Governor's Palace to assemble and the troops stationed in various places to gather in Manila.

The garrison tasks in various places are handed over to the local militia!

As a large number of troops gathered in Manila, everyone realized that war was coming!

After the governor's combat order was issued, a large number of white troops and mercenaries marched northward towards St. Jones.

……

Standing on a high platform outside Weiyuan City, Zhu Hongyu glanced at the [-] Liberation Army standing in formation on the school field with piercing eyes, with a solemn expression on his face.

These 3000 people are almost the entire strength of the Liberation Army!

Apart from leaving a few hundred people responsible for guarding Weiyuan City, there are no redundant troops.

Even the guarding of the river valley camp was handed over by Zhu Hongyu to the basic trained civilians.

Looking around, Zhu Hongyu took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice.

"Boys, war is coming!"

"The Spanish red-haired barbarians, who have been defeated by us several times, are determined to gather their forces again and come towards us!"

"They tried to raise the butcher knife against the Chinese in Luzon again, killing our men, occupying our women, and taking away our property and fields."

"They want to turn all the Chinese into their slaves, and let their children and grandchildren oppress and bully them!"

"My sons and daughters, for the sake of the fields, for the sake of the family, and for the sake of the children and grandchildren, hold the swords and guns in your hands firmly, be firm in your will, go forward bravely, and use our bayonets and guns to tell those barbarians."

"Those who offend my Ming Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Our family, fields, and property are right behind us, and we are the last wall between our family and our enemies!"

"We have nowhere to go!"

"If we lose, the red-haired barbarians will drive straight into the hinterland of our military government and our homeland!"

"The barbaric Spaniards will kill your parents, your children, rape your wives, daughters, and sisters, occupy your fields, take your property, and take everything you have now!"

"Boys, tell me loudly, can we retreat?!"

The Liberation Army in the school grounds shouted hoarsely when they heard the words.

"Fight to the death!"

"Death battle!!"

"Fight to the death!!!"

"Kill the red hair, defend the family and the country!"

"Kill Hongmao, restore Ming Dynasty, divide the land, and enjoy peace!"

"..."

The sound of neat slogans resounded through the sky, and the morale of the Liberation Army reached its peak in an instant.

The power of bewitching in Zhu Hongyu's words, he used passionate words to ignite the anger in the hearts of the Liberation Army.

And tell them that they are not fighting for him, Zhu Hongyu, or for the Liberation Army!

They are fighting for themselves, for their property, and for their wives and daughters!

Ma Xin and the [-] Zheng troops who came to aid this time are all arrayed outside the city and ready to go.

Seeing the Liberation Army on the school field whose morale boiled into boiling oil, their emotions were also moved.

Some people even shouted unconsciously!

"Kill Hongmao, restore Daming..."

Ma Xin stared at the Zheng Jun officer who was shouting after the Guangfu Army. The Zheng Jun officer showed embarrassment and scratched his head.

I thought there was nothing wrong with this slogan, kill the red hair, restore Daming, how imposing it sounds!

After the slogan stopped, there was the waving of flags and the sound of war drums!

The well-trained recovery army began to step out of the battalion in an orderly manner with the beat of drums.

An adjutant next to Ma Xin said.

"The formation of the recovery army is so beautiful!"

"It looks like it was carved out of a mold!"

"I just don't know what the combat effectiveness is like on the battlefield!"

The recruits of the Restoration Army have undergone a long period of intensive training, although they don't know how effective they are in battle because they haven't seen blood.

But the queue is still going very well!
The Restoration Army and Zheng Jun set out together, aiming at St. Jones.

The Spaniards and the Restoration Army had a tacit understanding and chose the key point of San Jones as the battlefield for the decisive battle.

One is because the terrain of St. Jones is expanded, which is conducive to the army's formation and decisive battle.

The second is because the geographical location of St. Jones is really important!

Regardless of whether it is the Liberation Army or the Spaniards, whoever can occupy San Jones will gain the strategic initiative.

Because once St. Jones passed, it would be the core ruling area of ​​both sides!
One can imagine how important the location of St. Jones is!

The Restoration Army and the [-] Zheng Army reinforcements marched on the central plain of Luzon, with a wide field of vision around them, and there was almost no possibility of being ambushed.

But in order to predict the enemy first, Zhu Hongyu still sent out the scouts very cautiously, scouting the way for the army and inquiring about the enemy's situation.

In the marching team, the gun carts were dragged forward by manpower, and the copper gun barrels shone with a metallic luster, which was heavy and thick.

The heavy gun carriage rolled out deep ruts on the ground.

In addition to these artillery carts, there are more baggage carts containing grain, gunpowder, shells, and lead bullets!
……

Skull hurts, skull hurts!
Finally the update is over, still looking for support!

(End of this chapter)