Chapter 1417: The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves
Lao Mo area, at the foot of a certain mountain range.
Morde Amon was betrayed by his chief of staff and sent down the mountain tied up. At this time, his forehead was covered with sweat. He knelt on the ground and glanced at the soldiers with guns and ammunition around him. Finally, his eyes fell on Su who was sitting in front of him.
On Tianyu's body.
Su Tianyu was also staring at him, but remained silent and did not speak.
Modamon tried his best to suppress his inner panic. After thinking for a long time, he took the lead and said: "I think we should talk calmly. In the Lao Mo area, everyone has the right to choose. This is not unusual.
I still have a certain degree of influence in the Xinlai area, and I can help you... help that is crucial to the war situation."
Su Tianyu glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "I am not the one who decides your future. Someone will talk to you."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the military vehicle parked next to him.
"Sir Su, we can talk..."
Mod Amon's shout came from behind, but Su Tianyu didn't bother to talk to him at all, and got directly into the military vehicle. Then he turned around and ordered the people around him: "Quickly gather the rebels here, and at the same time, send Mod Amon away."
The news of Amon's capture spread and appealed to other warlords and rebels. All cadres below the regiment level can be given a lighter sentence for their past actions as long as they bring their troops and surrender to us.
deal with!"
"yes!"
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At the same time, the rebel base.
Kang Dinghuang stood in Bahiacho's office, holding the phone, and urgently contacted Modamon three times. He found that no one answered his phone, and the entire command headquarters was unreachable, as if it had completely evaporated.
After confirming that the other party had completely lost contact, Kang Dinghuang immediately told Bahiacho his speculation.
After hearing the news, Bahiacio slowly sat on the chair. His hair was disheveled, his beard was messy, and his expression was a little anxious. He completely lost the calm and calm feeling before.
Kang Dinghuang felt a tightness in his chest and sat down, frowning and lost in thought.
Bahiacho couldn't help but speak, and said slowly: "In order to rescue Modamon's troops, our Red Hat Army has been accelerating its advance and has penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Lao Mo area. In a few days, it has fought so hard
The logistics supply line has not been set up yet. If Modamon is really captured, once the opponent quickly clears up the civil strife and launches a counterattack, and hundreds of thousands of troops surround us, our situation will be very dangerous! I suggest
, we should retreat quickly now, back to the Hualei Town line, and then think of a solution after reorganizing."
Hearing the other party's thoughts, Kang Dinghuang turned to him without thinking, "No! If you retreat to Hualei Town now, all our previous battles will be in vain! Moreover, you will leave them a
Time and space to rest and reorganize the troops and reorganize internal relations! Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, although I don’t understand military affairs, I understand one truth, that is, when it comes to fighting, no one wants to make the enemy more comfortable! My idea is that we must not
To retreat, we must launch a blocking war within Lao Mo, making it extremely difficult for them to gather their troops and organize their internal affairs! Only in this way can we achieve the purpose of this war!"
Bahiacho said worriedly: "But, our troops..."
Before he could finish speaking, Kang Dinghuang stood up, stared into his eyes and said, "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, I hope you can understand that the Red Hat Army and your government are closely linked to the District 1 Government.
We share the responsibility for the outcome of this war. If Dragon City is defeated and District 1 withdraws its troops, what you will face is China District’s unconditional support for the Santos government and the increase in the number of troops in Dragon City! Get there
I don't need to say more about your situation. I hope you can think differently from Mord'Amon. Please also understand that you are not fighting this war for me, nor for District 1.
, you are fighting for yourself and your regime!"
Bahia Joe didn't say anything, and he knew very well that what Kang Dinghuang said was correct. After a long silence, he finally nodded: "Okay, I am willing to conduct a blocking battle within Lao Mo. However, I hope that Long
The war in the city will end as soon as possible, and we can get enough support here!"
Kang Dinghuang's expression became gentler: "Of course, you and I have the same idea."
After chatting here, the two sides re-formulated their tactics for the subsequent blockade and guerrilla warfare in the Lao Mo area.
…
Santos left Guarda City and rushed to the forward command position under the protection of the army.
At this time, the war against the Western Military Alliance was gradually coming to an end. After the news of Su Tianyu's lenient punishment for cadres below the regiment level was released, many opposing troops no longer obeyed the orders from above and immediately raised the white flag.
Come and surrender.
Those warlords, as well as the core generals of the Western Military Alliance, have lost the support of local troops and lower-level soldiers, and they have become helpless. The few remaining troops cannot escape, nor can they fight out.
In the end, they either died in battle or were captured and sent to prisoner-of-war camps.
The rest of the battle is basically a large-scale capture of prisoners of war by Santos's Lao Mo officer army and the People's Min Army. These are the available sources of troops in the future and will have a very important impact on the war situation in the Lao Mo area!
Half an hour later, Santos did not go to the headquarters, but went directly to the prisoner of war camp.
In a dark dungeon, Santos saw Mordeamon and more than a dozen core generals who were imprisoned in other cells separately from him.
Without exception, these people were beaten by soldiers during the process of being escorted and detained. Their neat military uniforms were torn into tatters, and their faces were all covered with injuries.
However, Chief of Staff Tariel was not there. Because he "returned to justice" in time and had merit in arresting Mord'Amon, he was sent to another place alone to await processing.
"Click!"
Two guards opened the cell, and Santos stepped in and saw Mordeamon being tied up.
Mordeamon looked at him, tried hard to stay calm, and said what he had planned for a long time: "My dear Lord Chief, I fought side by side with your father! I know that no matter what I explain at this moment,
, can't erase the anger in your heart. However, I hope you can understand that my influence in the Xinlai area can definitely add 50,000 troops to you! The rebels in Bahiacho are our real enemies, and we
I have understood my mistakes and I am willing to repent and fight for you!"
After hearing these words, Santos was not moved. Instead, he pulled out a sharp wolfberry knife from the soldier next to him and walked towards Modamon.
Modamon's eyes widened, with cold sweat on his forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Dear President, please calm down! You must look at the problem rationally, just like your father. A great politician cannot be ignored.
negative emotion……"
"Snapped!"
Santos stepped on his face, pointed a knife at him and said, "Did I ask you to speak? You have to learn to shut up!"
Mordeamon's body shook into chaff, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled as he said: "I beg you, for the sake of our previous friendship, have mercy on me, an old man in his sixties. I still have children.
, have a family..."
Santos interrupted him directly and said word for word: "You should not let the head of a regime kneel to you! Because no leader will let his life leave such a shame!"
"Wait, please..."
"Pfft!"
Santos raised the knife and dropped it, and a human head rolled to the side, spurting blood.
The moment Mordeamon's head fell to the ground, his eyes were filled with fear and his lips were still moving.