MTL - Wind Rises in Dragon City-Chapter 1367 Everyone has their own minds!

In the Laomo area, the outer defense line of Hualei town.

Since 10:15 in the evening, the Red Hat rebel army launched a general offensive and cooperated with the air force in the first area to crazily hit the defense line of Zhao Weihu, the People's Min Army. The two sides fought fiercely for five hours, with more than one hundred battlefields!

In the mountains, on the roads, supply lines, and all important military sites, wars of various scales have taken place.

This is a super battle with nearly 500,000 participants! This is the largest battle in the southern region since the Battle of Xia Island twenty or thirty years ago!

Overcast and cloudy, the wind blows to Dragon City!

After five or six years of dragging, this expected war has attracted worldwide attention in the early stage of the outbreak! Its huge scale of battle shocked the whole world!

In the strategic plan set by Wang Dingyuan and Su Tianyu, the Laomo region is the main area, and Hualei town is the center of the war as the starting point! As a result, all the troops of the Old Mexican Army, the Western Conscription Corps, and the Second Army of the People's Min Army were hoarded here, with almost 300,000 troops.

When the war started, all the troops immediately started to move forward and started a firefight with the rebels.

Therefore, the defense on this side is very solid. Even after five hours, there is no sign of being penetrated, and even formed more than a dozen effective counterattacks. Bahia Joe was very restless and guilty, but the atmosphere has reached the top. Here it is, hesitating now is purely stupid, so I have to keep going.

After five hours of fierce fighting, the two sides suffered losses from each other, but the offensive of the rebel army remained unabated. They launched a wheel battle, withdrew their forward armed forces, sent in a second round of armored troops, and continued to attack.

At the same time, through this battle, District 1 also confirmed that the center of the war was in the small town of Hualei, so they increased their support for the rebels again, and directly dispatched the second air force, and near the sea off the coast of District 1, The fleet with long-range firepower will support and attack Lao Mo's front line of defense!

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At about three o'clock in the morning, Xinlai area.

In the combat command room of the headquarters, Mod Amon stood in front of the big screen, watching the battle situation on the front line.

"Drip Lingling!"

Just then, his personal cell phone rang. Morde Amon took a look, paused for a moment, and then connected the phone: "Hello?"

Kang Dinghuang's voice came from the phone, and he asked directly: "General Mord Amon, when do you want to watch the excitement?"

Mod Amon said slowly: "I am gathering my strength."

Kang Dinghuang said bluntly: "Sometimes, the position cannot be swayed. General Mod Amon, if you think that 80 million armaments are enough to shake you, or you think that after the war, Santos will achieve The terms of independence and sovereignty you promised. Then our cooperation can also be suspended here. I believe that besides you, there are many warlords who are willing to cooperate with us. The benefits that our district can provide will not only be on one person !"

Mord Amon paused for a moment, his expression unchanged, and said with a smile: "My friend, don't worry, our friendship will never change. Don't worry, you will see my troops soon."

"I hope so." Kang Dinghuang said in a deep voice, "I hope our troops can join forces at the border of Hualei Town this morning."

After speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

Mod Amon put down his cell phone, turned his head and told the officers beside him: "Notify my friends, let them come here to hold a combat meeting, and prepare to launch an attack on the Santos dictatorship!"

"yes!"

…

An hour after the notification was issued, more than a dozen representatives of warlords from the area came to the Xinlai area and entered the conference room of the headquarters.

After a brief exchange of greetings, everyone sat down one after another.

Mod Amon sat in the top position, glanced around at everyone sitting, and intervened and said: "I represent the Laomo region, and the Southern Military Alliance announced that in order to prevent the war from continuing to poison our hometown, it is now officially in control of Santos The dictatorship of the dictatorship launched a siege! From now on, we will enter a state of war! Fellow comrades, order your troops to gather in the Xinlai area, and we are about to launch an attack!"

Hearing these words, everyone seemed a little unmoved, and all fell into silence.

General Palu stood up and spoke first, "General Mod Amon, I have something that I am very puzzled about."

Mod Amon glanced at him, waved his hand and said, "Tell me."

Palu continued: "As far as I know, you had a cordial meeting with Santos yesterday and reached some kind of agreement. Today, you still call him a dictatorial political assistant. Isn't it a little ridiculous?"

Mod Amon frowned, glanced at him, and immediately responded: "General Palu, my actions are just delaying time and gaining an advantage for us."

Palu asked directly: "Won the first opportunity, is it to collect 280 million arms? In fact, everyone here has not seen these things."

The warlords began to discuss in low voices, as if they all knew about this matter.

Mord Amon was taken aback for a moment, and responded steadily like an old dog: "This is just a rumor, it is a smoke bomb thrown by Santos!"

Palu did not accept this explanation: "However, my people saw with their own eyes that your people picked up the goods they escorted at the border."

Mod Amon quietly clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "That is really our own armament, the information you received is wrong."

At this time, another warlord echoed: "This is a war that concerns our lives and lives. We all have the right to get the benefits that the League should have, instead of rushing up with a gun like a fool. But someone else put it in their pocket! It's not fair!"

The warlords nodded one after another and looked at Mord Amon suspiciously.

The atmosphere at the meeting became very depressed and full of distrust.

Mod Amon was very unhappy. He obviously only received 80 million armaments, but for some reason, he was thought to have taken 280 million.

But he clearly knew that he couldn't admit it even if he killed himself. And, when did these **** guys wear a pair of pants?

As a cunning politician, he immediately adjusted his mood and said: "I repeat, this is Santos' plan to sow discord. I have not received any strategic supplies from him! However, I can assure you that as long as we After the victorious meeting on the border, everyone can get no less than 280 million armaments! Because we are a military alliance that cannot be ignored in the first area! Gentlemen, we need to be united now, and don't trust the outside world easily Rumors! I believe that everyone can carry out alliances and alliances according to the previous agreement."

Palu thought for a moment, and said first: "Well, General Mord Amon, I have always respected you, and I believe you will not lie. Based on the urgency of the war, I can let my troops come first. But if the war ends , we didn’t get what belongs to us, so I’m afraid… many unknown things will happen.”

Mod Amon said with a smile: "Of course, my friend, thank you for your trust."

The meeting continued. After about half an hour, everyone dispersed and began to execute orders.

…

Palu got into his military vehicle, and the accompanying chief of staff couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency, he has taken more than 280 million armaments!"

Palu lit a cigar, nodded and said: "Of course, this old guy can eat both ends, and he doesn't know how much benefit he has in private! This damned, greedy old dog! I hate him very much, but we should get The benefits given by the first district...!"

On the eve of the war, everyone was faintly dissatisfied with Morde Amon because of the munitions. But based on the alliance relationship, mainly the benefits given by the first district, everyone still gave a positive response, but they still have their own ideas.

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Hualei town, inside the forward front base.

"Drip Lingling!"

In the combat command room, Zhao Weihu, Wang Dingyuan and others were having a meeting when they suddenly received a video call from Santos.

On the screen, Santos said straight to the point: "We have received reliable information. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com Mod Amon has finished the combat meeting, and their troops are gathering! Shall we launch operations there now?"

Wang Dingyuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, just lie down there."

Santos was a little anxious: "Why do we have to wait for the other party to strike first? Together, they have at least 100,000 troops! This is enough to disrupt the entire battlefield! If the town of Hualei collapses, every inch of our hometown will be in chaos among!"

Wang Dingyuan said decisively: "Politics is your job, and fighting wars is my job! Our mercenary group participated in regime subversion wars, not a thousand times, but eight hundred times! Please trust my judgment and don't command across industries! "

Santos couldn't help being silent for a long time, and finally said: "Well, I trust your judgment."

When the video communication was hung up, Wang Dingyuan turned his head to look at Zhao Weihu, and said very solemnly: "I want to stud. All bets will be on the time points of today and tomorrow. Commander Zhao, I have no other requirements. Our people Army, you must stay in Hualei Town for more than 36 hours! As long as you persist, many things can be revived!"

Zhao Weihu stretched out his hand, patted Wang Dingyuan's shoulder heavily, and gave him an affirmative answer: "Don't worry, unless I die here. Otherwise, within 36 hours, you will definitely not see a single enemy in the interior."

After the two finished speaking and gave each other a firm look, Wang Dingyuan led the people away from Hualei Town.