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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Seven: Contest

Park Dem-meng also stood up and hugged Su Dingfang first, "General Su, you have been guarding Anqing for a long time. We can understand that you have feelings for it, but I am sorry, I also support the opinions of joining the army. Anqing no longer has the need to stick to it. Anqing is alone, both in terms of geography and military, and it is of no benefit to us now. To guard Anqing, not only requires tens of thousands of elite soldiers, but also requires a lot of resources to transport weapons and other supplementary materials. All he can restrain is just a miscellaneous army of the Mongolian Yuan."

Park Dee turned around and looked at Yun Zhao, "If the Mongols are freed up, there is no need for the big tent troops to take action. Any of the four major departments of the Mongols and the Yuan Dynasty may cause us great casualties, and then we have to give up Anqing, because we have greater interests in Yizhou and can also give us more help."

Meng Yao stood up, "I agree with General Park. Instead of doing so, it is better to transfer General Hu back. The soldiers of the Second Battalion have been through war and will be able to greatly increase our combat effectiveness after being drawn back."

Seeing the generals falling to support Ma Yigong on one side, Su Dingfang looked at Yun Zhao with a pale face and said, "General Yun, this is the place where the old general Yue fought. When the old general Yue was about to go, he asked us to guard Anqing. This is the last flag of Dayue outside the Kayanbala Mountain. Once Anqing was thrown away, there would be no Dayue flag flying in that large area of ​​rivers and mountains!"

Ma Yigong said in a deep voice: "The Great Vietnamese civil war is about to break out, and the big shoes are about to fall. Why are the flags flying? If we don't make plans now, we will sink sooner or later with the big rice ship. General Su. Withdrew from Anqing, we are in Yizhou, aren't we the same as the storm?"

Su Dingfang was speechless.

Yun Zhao stood up: "Anqing was once the place where we grew up. There were countless brothers falling on that hot land. The black soil was soaked in the blood of our brothers. But it was precisely because of their sacrifice that the Anqing border army today was today. The Anqing border army grew stronger and grew up. However, in order not to let the blood of these brothers flow in vain, and for us to be stronger, I have to make a decision and give up Anqing!"

When Su Dingfang heard Yun Zhao's decision, he moaned bitterly.

"Today's giving up is for us to fight back earlier. Brother Dingfang, believe me, we will fight back, and there to raise the banner of our Dayue people again!"

Su Dingfang burst into tears and bowed without saying a word.

"People have lost their land, and people have lost their land. People have lost their land, and people have lost their land. Sometimes, retreat is for a better attack." Yun Zhao looked at the generals. "The people of Anqing who were willing to withdraw from Anqing's border troops to Yizhou will be accepted by all. General Su, you will be responsible for the entire retreat task."

"Yes, General!" Su Dingfang responded with a sob after wiped the tears from his face.

"Mr. Zhao!"

"I'm here!"

"The people who came from Anqing first built shelter camps in Gaoyang and other places, and then Yizhou successively arranged them. Lord Guo, this major event will be completed by you and Lord Zhao together, but what are the difficulties?" Yun Zhao turned around and asked Guo Changxing.

Guo Changxing shook his head, "Xingqing, Xinghe, Linggao, Xinglingfu and other places were poisoned by war, and Dingkou suffered serious losses. The people transferred from Anqing can be used as a supplement. There is no shortage of land, but the basic conditions such as housing are lacking."

"It is enough to have land. The house can be built with the army. You can build some temporary housing first to settle down." Yun Zhao pondered: "Let the recruits who have just been recruited do this."

"But the retreat must be done after we attack Jian Pass. If we withdraw from Anqing first, the Meng Yuan will immediately judge our intention. If they increase their troops to Jian Pass, we will have to pay a greater price if we want to take Jian Pass." Ma Yigong said.

"So time is very important. We don't know if there will be changes in Taizhou or when changes will happen. We must complete all this in advance. Once there is a change in Taizhou, it will be too late." Yun Zhao said, "The sword gate must be started immediately, and it must be successful with one blow."

"I am willing to be the pioneer!" Wang Qiang stood up.

"General Yun, Huo joined the Anqing border army and had not made any contributions. Please let me lead the attack." Huo Zhenting stood up. As soon as he stood up, Park Demeng and Wan Shichangdu stood up. "Please help the general!"

"Of course, our third battalion will fight this kind of tough battle!" Meng Yao stood up proudly, "General Yun, our third battalion said without any modesty that combat power is the first. This key battle that concerns the survival of our Anqing border army is more reassuring to fight it."

Putting aside Su Dingfang's first battalion and Hu Zehua's second battalion, these three armies are indeed the three most capable troops under Yun Zhao's command. Needless to say, the third battalion, Wang Qiang's fourth battalion has matured after several major battles in Lingao, and Huo Zhenting belongs to the elite troops of the original Wang Haogu, while Huo, Pu and Wan are all generals who can stand alone under Wang Haogu's command. Now the three of them are in charge of a battalion. Although they are a bit wasteful, they have indeed made their combat power reach a higher level.

The three of them fought, and the others knew that they had no capital to fight, and they all took the attitude of watching the fun. Li Fugui became a guerrilla country and the head of the Fifth Battalion as he wished. However, he had little experience and had no capital to compete with these people at all. At this time, he could only drool. Although Quan Yifeng wanted to fight, the head of the Seventh Battalion was Zhou Guangyi. Zhou's identity was now a very embarrassing existence in the Anqing border army. It was more about a brief description of a letter of controversy given for simple safety before his death. In this state, Quan Yifeng was completely unsure of how much combat power could be exerted. In this critical battle that concerns the entire army, Quan Yifeng dared not be careless at all.

Yun Zhao sat down with a smile. The Third Battalion was indeed good at fighting tough battles. As Meng Yao said, almost all the big battles of the Anqing border army were completed by the Third Battalion. But because of this, Yun Zhao was unwilling to let the Third Battalion take on the main attack this time, just as one must have two equally strong legs, so that he can walk steadily and straightly. Otherwise, if one is too strong and the other is too weak, the main trunk will inevitably be tilted.

"We have to do our best in this battle. Every unit must be prepared for an attack. As for the vanguard general, it is..." Yun Zhao paused, and all the generals' eyes focused on his face.

"The pioneer general, General Huo is appointed."

After the words were spoken, someone was immediately happy and some were depressed. Meng Yao was about to fight for it again, but Yun Zhao had raised his hand to stop him: "General Meng, I can't be too biased. All the credits were stolen by the Third Battalion, so I can't help but let other battalions have opinions, right?"

Meng Yao shrugged and looked at Huo Zhenting, "General Huo, if it doesn't work, don't force it. The Third Battalion is ready to rush forward to take over you at any time."

Huo Zhenting smiled slightly and was about to answer, but Wan Shichang, who was on the other side, said angrily: "If the Sixth Battalion cannot win the Sword Pass within a limited time, I, Wan Shichang, wiped my neck and lost to you!"

Meng Yao looked at Wan Shichang's anger and laughed, "I hope so!"

Wan Shichang wanted to say a few more words. Park Demeng on one side had already pulled him aside. The three of them were surrendered generals and were not as good as Meng Yao in terms of qualifications. However, the three of them were talented as generals, and Huo Pu was even more alone. Park Demeng and Huo Zhenting were all calm people and were unwilling to have a head-on conflict with Meng Yao and had a quarrel. However, both of them had enough confidence in themselves. It would be better to use the results to fight back against Meng Yao. At this time, the fight would inevitably make Yun Zhao have some bad views.

Wan Shichang was pulled aside and was still dissatisfied. Until Huo Zhenting glared at him fiercely, he sat down with anger.

Yun Zhao did not think that there was a difference in his subordinates' struggle. Only with competition could there be progress, and only with competition could it make the Anqing border army stronger. What's more, there were some conflicts and disputes between his subordinates, Yun Zhao did not think it was a bad thing. Only in this way, as the central referee, could he better control the overall situation.

"Okay, this battle is not just about taking the Sword Pass. After winning the Sword Pass, the Mongols will definitely counterattack. They must repel their counterattack to be considered as truly gaining a foothold. No one will be idle. Xiao Yi!"

Yan Xiaoyi is a cavalry, so it is naturally not his turn to siege the city. So he has been sitting safely.

"Mongyuan is mostly cavalry, and he is good at field battles. This battle of Jian Pass may first start with field battles. Only by defeating the opponent in field battles will the opponent be forced to retreat to Jian Pass. Your cavalry battalion is temporarily assigned to General Huo, and will be commanded by General Huo."

"Xiao Yi understands that he will definitely obey General Huo's military orders and dare not make any mistakes!" Yan Xiaoyi bowed and said.

"The second wave of attack will be carried out by the Seventh Battalion!" Yun Zhao's eyes turned to Zhou Wenyi and Quan Yifeng. The two were stunned, and they did not expect that the second wave of attack would be them.

But he was just stunned for a moment, and both of them stood up, "As for order!"

"The third wave, the enemy's counterattack should come, the third battalion and the fourth battalion attack with all their might."

"I understand!" Meng Yao and Wang Qiang responded.

"Fifth Battalion!"

"The last one is here!" Li Fugui stood up with a little frustration and lined up the last one.

"As a reserve team, you are ready to attack at any time!"

"I will understand!"

"This time we attacked, we invested in all our main battle camps, with a force of more than 40,000. We must succeed in one strike. All the generals encourage each other!"

"I will win!" the generals responded with a loud bang.

Anqing and Hu Zehua stood at the top of the city and looked at the Tuotuo military flag flying in the distance. The Anqing border army won a great victory in Yizhou, but in Anqing, they were forced to give up their strategic location, Shilipu, and retreat to Anqing City. Although it was not conducive to the war due to the severe cold weather, the weather would gradually warm up as the New Year passed, and the cruel offensive and defensive battles were about to begin again.

"General Hu, General Su is back and has arrived at the stone fort!" A military academy ran up excitedly.

"Dingfang is back. How many reinforcements have come? Has the First Battalion been back?" Hu Zehua was overjoyed. If the First Battalion comes back, he can launch a counterattack. (To be continued)!~!

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