Of course, if Zhu Hongyu gave him a combat order that obviously meant sending him to death, or being used as cannon fodder, and consuming his strength, Ma Xin would directly refuse.
He is Zheng Chenggong's man, not Zhu Hongyu's man!
Even if he refuses directly, what can Zhu Hongyu do to him?
Zhu Hongyu nodded and said.
"Call the generals to a meeting to discuss the battle strategy!"
The war is about to start. At this time, Zhu Hongyu behaves more calmly and calmly.
While the top brass of the military government were discussing strategies, Zhu Hongyu issued an order to mobilize all the people under the military government to move into Weiyuan City.
This common people also includes the mountain people of the crocodile tribe!
Since the crocodile tribe moved out of the mountains, they have not only paid taxes to the military government, but also provided the military government with a large amount of labor and soldiers.
Zhu Hongyu specially used these soldiers from the crocodile tribe to train a small-scale rainforest mountain combat unit.
The number of people was small, only about three hundred, but their combat performance was extremely good.
Especially in the mountains and forests!
If the war to conquer Burma is really going to be fought in the future, these three hundred people may come in handy!
With the combat effectiveness of the Zheng Army and the Liberation Army, it will definitely not be a problem to defeat the Burmese Army head-on.
But the problem is, the Burmese can't fight but they can run away.
People run into the mountains and forests to fight guerrillas. What can Zheng Jun and the Liberation Army do to them?
Go into the mountains and play hide-and-seek with the Burmese people?
At this time, Zhu Hongyu's three hundred rainforest mountain combat troops will show their effect.
The Igorot people, who grew up in the mountains and forests, have long been accustomed to hunting and living in the mountains, and are not afraid of hiding in the mountains with the Burmese.
In other words, the mountain people of the Crocodile Tribe are now paying taxes, providing soldiers, and labor for the military government. What is the difference between such mountain people and the Chinese people of the Liberation Army?
It’s really just a matter of time to Chineseize them!
At this time, if Zhu Hongyu ignored the mountain people of the crocodile tribe and did not gather them, they would go into the city to avoid the military disaster.
What's the difference between him and a ruthless scumbag?
Zhu Hongyu cannot do such unethical things.
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On the other side, the Governor's Mansion has already discussed a battle plan.
The sailors and sailors of the galleon fleet gathered for training and prepared to go into battle.
The Governor's Palace issued an order requiring all troops in the Governor's Palace to assemble and garrisons from various places to converge on Manila.
The defense tasks in various places are handed over to local militias!
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 headed north towards St. Jones.
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Zhu Hongyu stood on a high platform outside Weiyuan City, scanning the three thousand Liberation Army troops lined up on the school field, waiting for review, with a solemn expression on his face.
These three thousand people are almost the entire strength of the Liberation Army!
Except for the few hundred people who were left to guard Weiyuan City, there were no extra troops.
Even the guard work of the river valley camp was entrusted by Zhu Hongyu to civilians who had received basic training.
Looking around, Zhu Hongyu took a deep breath and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"My sons, the war is coming!"
"The Spanish red-haired barbarians who have been defeated by us several times are still determined to gather their forces again and are coming towards us!"
"They are trying to raise the butcher knife again against the Chinese in Luzon, killing all our men, seizing our women, and taking away our property and fields."
"They want to turn all Chinese into their slaves, and their children and grandchildren will be allowed to be exploited and bullied by them!"
"My sons, for the sake of the fields, for the sake of the families, for the sake of the children and grandchildren, please hold the swords and guns in your hands steady, strengthen your will, move forward bravely, and tell the barbarians with our bayonets and guns."
"Anyone who offends our Ming Dynasty will be punished no matter how far away!"
"Our families, fields, and property are right behind us. We are the last wall between our families and our enemies!"
"We have no way out!"
"If we lose, the red-haired barbarians will march straight into the heart of our military government and into our homeland!"
"The barbaric Spaniards will kill your parents and children, rape your wives, daughters and sisters, occupy your fields, take away your property, and take away everything you have now!"
"My sons, tell me loudly, do we have a way out?!"
The Liberation Army in the school grounds heard this and shouted in unison at the top of their lungs.
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!!"
"Fight to the death!!!"
"Kill the red hair and protect our country!"
"Kill Hong Mao, restore the Ming Dynasty, divide the fields, and enjoy peace!"
"..."
The neat slogans resounded through the sky, and the morale of the Liberation Army instantly reached its peak.
The bewitching power of Zhu Hongyu's words and his passionate words ignited the anger in the hearts of the Liberation Army.
And tell them that they are not fighting for him, Zhu Hongyu, but for the Liberation Army!
But they are fighting for themselves, for their fields and property, and for their families, wives and daughters!
Ma Xin and the 5,000 Zheng troops who came to the rescue this time were all lined up outside the city and ready to leave.
Seeing the Liberation Army's morale boiling over the school grounds, their emotions were also aroused.
Some people even shouted along unconsciously!
"Kill Hongmao and restore the Ming Dynasty..."
Ma Xin's eyes stared at the Zheng Jun officer who shouted after the Liberation Army. The Zheng Jun officer had a look on his face and scratched his head.
I thought there was nothing wrong with this slogan, kill the red hair and restore the Ming Dynasty, it sounded so impressive!
After the chanting stopped, there was the waving of flags and the sound of war drums!
The well-trained Liberation Army began to march out of the camp in an orderly manner to the beat of drums.
An adjutant next to Ma Xin said.
"The Liberation Army's formation is so beautiful!"
"It's like they were carved from the same mold!"
"I just don't know how effective it will be on the battlefield!"
The new recruits of the Liberation Army have gone through a long period of intense training. Although they have never seen blood, their combat effectiveness is unknown.
But the queue was pretty good!
The Liberation Army and the Zheng Army set out together, targeting St. Jones.
The Spaniards and the Liberation Army had a tacit understanding and chose the crucial battlefield of St. Jones as the decisive battlefield.
First, the terrain of St. Jones is expanded, which is conducive for the army to launch decisive battles.
The second reason is that the geographical location of St. Jones is really important!
Regardless of whether it is the Liberation Army or the Spanish, whoever can occupy San Jones will gain the strategic initiative.
Because once St. Jones passes, it will be the core ruling area of both sides!
You can imagine how important the location of St. Jones is!
The Liberation Army and the 5,000 reinforcements of the Zheng family marched on the central plains of Luzon. They had a wide field of vision and there was almost no possibility of being ambushed.
However, in order to predict the enemy first, Zhu Hongyu still very carefully sent out the scouts to explore the way for the army and find out the enemy's situation.
In the marching team, gun carriages were dragged forward one by one by manpower. The copper gun barrels shone with a metallic luster, and they were strong and heavy.
The heavy artillery carriage made deep ruts on the ground.
In addition to these artillery carts, there are even more baggage carts containing grain, gunpowder, artillery shells, and lead bullets!
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Skull hurts, Skull hurts!
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