Chapter 1555
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Holy Hiram Empire, outside the city of Mofu, Britannia army, this array.
Compared with the time when the soldiers just arrived at Mo Fu City, Deng Jiaer was much haggard at this time.
His face was ugly to the naked eye, and there were black circles around his eyes because he didn't sleep well.
In order to recover her spirit, Deng Jiaer had to put her arm on the table, hold her head with her palm and take a nap.
However - as soon as she fell asleep, an anxious drink came from outside the tent:
"Coach! There are letters from the central government! "
"Is it another letter from the Central Committee..."
Deng Jiaer, who was awakened by the loud drink, smiled bitterly and slowly opened his eyes.
After waking up from a sleepy state, Ilsa, what Deng Jiaer did, wrote her a handwritten letter - this should be a happy thing. This letter can be passed down from generation to generation as a family treasure, but Deng Jiaer was not happy.
Not only unhappy, but also quite distressed.
"Your Majesty..." Deng Jiaer whispered, "it's not that I don't want to make a quick decision... If I can't find the time for a quick decision, I can't help it..."
Since the troops arrived at Mo Fu City, the central government will send letters to Deng Jia'er every once in a while, urging Deng Jia'er to send troops to attack as soon as possible and make a quick decision with the Helan army.
Deng Jiaer guessed - perhaps because the Treasury of the British Empire was about to fail to keep up with the consumption of the war... Therefore, the central government was so anxious to ask her to make a quick decision.
Deng Jiaer understood the difficulties of the Central Committee.
As the commander in chief of the front line, Deng Jiaer is more eager than anyone to make a quick decision, defeat el and destroy the Holy Hiran empire as soon as possible.
This is the first time Deng Jiaer has commanded such a large army, and it is also the first time she has shouldered such a heavy task.
Her pride did not allow her to make any mistakes in the battle.
But even if we have made up our mind to make a quick decision, we still can't do what we can't do.
In order to capture Mo Fucheng and the other two surrounding cities, Deng Jiaer thought of many ways.
As a result, all the methods she came up with ended in failure.
The other two cities around Mofu, Mingke city and Ziegler City, have been reinforced into strong fortresses like Mofu city.
No matter how Deng Jiaer led the army to attack, he could not attack the two cities. He could only lead the main force back to the city of Mo Fu city.
Anyway, the other two cities can't be attacked. It's better to redeploy the main force to Mo Fu city and keep the troops and energy in the strategy of Mo Fu city.
Mo Fucheng is undoubtedly the core of their defense line.
The income from the capture of a Mo Fu city is at least ten times more than that from the capture of Mingke city and Ziegler city.
It's just -- even if he refocuses his troops and energy on the strategy of attacking Mo Fu City, Deng Jiaer's head is still a piece of paste, and he doesn't know how to attack this iron wall.
At present, the only way Deng Jiaer can think of is to send people to the bottom of the city every day to abuse all the generals led by El, hoping to anger el and others, and then lead El out of the city to face them.
"Alas..." Deng Jiaer raised her hand and rubbed the temples on both sides, "if only Mr. is here..."
Deng Jiaer had never hoped that Su Cheng could be with her now.
I've never been so eager for Su Cheng's even a little advice
……
……
At this time, Mo Fucheng——
"El Bernard! You coward who doesn't even have eggs! "
"It's pathetic for the soldiers of the holy Hiram Empire to have a commander like you!"
"Loser! Loser! "
……
Even in the command room, El and Gabriel could vaguely hear the cries and curses of the British soldiers outside the city.
After arriving at Mo Fu City, El expropriated the highest building in Mo Fu City - the city master's house, and transformed the most spacious room into the command room.
El usually sits in this command room, where military orders are issued.
Gabriel's face was filled with resentment as he listened to the endless shouting and scolding.
"How irritating... Are these bastards finished..."
"Gabriel, ignore them." El smiled helplessly. "If you ignore them, you'll be trapped by them as they wish."
"El... I really admire you..." Gabriel sighed. "I can be indifferent to these insults... If I were you, I might have led the army to kill all these blatant bastards!"
"So Gabriel, you are not fit to be the commander of an army." El patted Gabriel on the shoulder. "It's too dangerous to let a person like you who has a bad temper and can't control his emotions be a commander of the first army."
"I know." Gabriel shrugged, "so I've always been very clear about my position - it's only suitable to follow you and be your escort."
"Ha, you say that... It sounds strange..."
"El, you don't care about the insults, but you have to care about the British Army outside the city?"
"What on earth should we do to repel the britannians outside the city?"
"Well..." a meaningful smile appeared on El's face, "as long as we continue to stick to the city like this."
"Ha...?" Gabriel raised his eyebrows. "I thought you were going to use some powerful tricks... As a result, you just wanted to fight with the British Army..."
"No." El shook his head. "It's not a war with the British army. The reason why I stick to the city is purely to kill the fighting spirit and morale of the British army and prepare for our next action. "
"Gabriel, bear it a little longer."
"After a while, we can start fighting back."
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Holy Hiram Empire, outside the city of Mofu, Britannia army, this array.
Compared with the time when the soldiers just arrived at Mo Fu City, Deng Jiaer was much haggard at this time.
His face was ugly to the naked eye, and there were black circles around his eyes because he didn't sleep well.
In order to recover her spirit, Deng Jiaer had to put her arm on the table, hold her head with her palm and take a nap.
However - as soon as she fell asleep, an anxious drink came from outside the tent:
"Coach! There are letters from the central government! "
"Is it another letter from the Central Committee..."
Deng Jiaer, who was awakened by the loud drink, smiled bitterly and slowly opened his eyes.
After waking up from a sleepy state, Ilsa, what Deng Jiaer did, wrote her a handwritten letter - this should be a happy thing. This letter can be passed down from generation to generation as a family treasure, but Deng Jiaer was not happy.
Not only unhappy, but also quite distressed.
"Your Majesty..." Deng Jiaer whispered, "it's not that I don't want to make a quick decision... If I can't find the time for a quick decision, I can't help it..."
Since the troops arrived at Mo Fu City, the central government will send letters to Deng Jia'er every once in a while, urging Deng Jia'er to send troops to attack as soon as possible and make a quick decision with the Helan army.
Deng Jiaer guessed - perhaps because the Treasury of the British Empire was about to fail to keep up with the consumption of the war... Therefore, the central government was so anxious to ask her to make a quick decision.
Deng Jiaer understood the difficulties of the Central Committee.
As the commander in chief of the front line, Deng Jiaer is more eager than anyone to make a quick decision, defeat el and destroy the Holy Hiran empire as soon as possible.
This is the first time Deng Jiaer has commanded such a large army, and it is also the first time she has shouldered such a heavy task.
Her pride did not allow her to make any mistakes in the battle.
But even if we have made up our mind to make a quick decision, we still can't do what we can't do.
In order to capture Mo Fucheng and the other two surrounding cities, Deng Jiaer thought of many ways.
As a result, all the methods she came up with ended in failure.
The other two cities around Mofu, Mingke city and Ziegler City, have been reinforced into strong fortresses like Mofu city.
No matter how Deng Jiaer led the army to attack, he could not attack the two cities. He could only lead the main force back to the city of Mo Fu city.
Anyway, the other two cities can't be attacked. It's better to redeploy the main force to Mo Fu city and keep the troops and energy in the strategy of Mo Fu city.
Mo Fucheng is undoubtedly the core of their defense line.
The income from the capture of a Mo Fu city is at least ten times more than that from the capture of Mingke city and Ziegler city.
It's just -- even if he refocuses his troops and energy on the strategy of attacking Mo Fu City, Deng Jiaer's head is still a piece of paste, and he doesn't know how to attack this iron wall.
At present, the only way Deng Jiaer can think of is to send people to the bottom of the city every day to abuse all the generals led by El, hoping to anger el and others, and then lead El out of the city to face them.
"Alas..." Deng Jiaer raised her hand and rubbed the temples on both sides, "if only Mr. is here..."
Deng Jiaer had never hoped that Su Cheng could be with her now.
I've never been so eager for Su Cheng's even a little advice
……
……
At this time, Mo Fucheng——
"El Bernard! You coward who doesn't even have eggs! "
"It's pathetic for the soldiers of the holy Hiram Empire to have a commander like you!"
"Loser! Loser! "
……
Even in the command room, El and Gabriel could vaguely hear the cries and curses of the British soldiers outside the city.
After arriving at Mo Fu City, El expropriated the highest building in Mo Fu City - the city master's house, and transformed the most spacious room into the command room.
El usually sits in this command room, where military orders are issued.
Gabriel's face was filled with resentment as he listened to the endless shouting and scolding.
"How irritating... Are these bastards finished..."
"Gabriel, ignore them." El smiled helplessly. "If you ignore them, you'll be trapped by them as they wish."
"El... I really admire you..." Gabriel sighed. "I can be indifferent to these insults... If I were you, I might have led the army to kill all these blatant bastards!"
"So Gabriel, you are not fit to be the commander of an army." El patted Gabriel on the shoulder. "It's too dangerous to let a person like you who has a bad temper and can't control his emotions be a commander of the first army."
"I know." Gabriel shrugged, "so I've always been very clear about my position - it's only suitable to follow you and be your escort."
"Ha, you say that... It sounds strange..."
"El, you don't care about the insults, but you have to care about the British Army outside the city?"
"What on earth should we do to repel the britannians outside the city?"
"Well..." a meaningful smile appeared on El's face, "as long as we continue to stick to the city like this."
"Ha...?" Gabriel raised his eyebrows. "I thought you were going to use some powerful tricks... As a result, you just wanted to fight with the British Army..."
"No." El shook his head. "It's not a war with the British army. The reason why I stick to the city is purely to kill the fighting spirit and morale of the British army and prepare for our next action. "
"Gabriel, bear it a little longer."
"After a while, we can start fighting back."
Holy Hiram Empire, outside the city of Mofu, Britannia army, this array.Compared with the time when the soldiers just arrived at Mo Fu City, Deng Jiaer was much haggard at this time.His face was ugly to the naked eye, and there were black circles around his eyes because he didn't sleep well.In order to recover her spirit, Deng Jiaer had to put her arm on the table, hold her head with her palm and take a nap.However - as soon as she fell asleep, an anxious drink came from outside the tent:"Coach! There are letters from the central government! ""Is it another letter from the Central Committee..."Deng Jiaer, who was awakened by the loud drink, smiled bitterly and slowly opened his eyes.After waking up from a sleepy state, Ilsa, what Deng Jiaer did, wrote her a handwritten letter - this should be a happy thing. This letter can be passed down from generation to generation as a family treasure, but Deng Jiaer was not happy.Not only unhappy, but also quite distressed."Your Majesty..." Deng Jiaer whispered, "it's not that I don't want to make a quick decision... If I can't find the time for a quick decision, I can't help it..."Since the troops arrived at Mo Fu City, the central government will send letters to Deng Jia'er every once in a while, urging Deng Jia'er to send troops to attack as soon as possible and make a quick decision with the Helan army.Deng Jiaer guessed - perhaps because the Treasury of the British Empire was about to fail to keep up with the consumption of the war... Therefore, the central government was so anxious to ask her to make a quick decision.Deng Jiaer understood the difficulties of the Central Committee.As the commander in chief of the front line, Deng Jiaer is more eager than anyone to make a quick decision, defeat el and destroy the Holy Hiran empire as soon as possible.This is the first time Deng Jiaer has commanded such a large army, and it is also the first time she has shouldered such a heavy task.Her pride did not allow her to make any mistakes in the battle.But even if we have made up our mind to make a quick decision, we still can't do what we can't do.In order to capture Mo Fucheng and the other two surrounding cities, Deng Jiaer thought of many ways.As a result, all the methods she came up with ended in failure.The other two cities around Mofu, Mingke city and Ziegler City, have been reinforced into strong fortresses like Mofu city.No matter how Deng Jiaer led the army to attack, he could not attack the two cities. He could only lead the main force back to the city of Mo Fu city.Anyway, the other two cities can't be attacked. It's better to redeploy the main force to Mo Fu city and keep the troops and energy in the strategy of Mo Fu city.Mo Fucheng is undoubtedly the core of their defense line.The income from the capture of a Mo Fu city is at least ten times more than that from the capture of Mingke city and Ziegler city.It's just -- even if he refocuses his troops and energy on the strategy of attacking Mo Fu City, Deng Jiaer's head is still a piece of paste, and he doesn't know how to attack this iron wall.At present, the only way Deng Jiaer can think of is to send people to the bottom of the city every day to abuse all the generals led by El, hoping to anger el and others, and then lead El out of the city to face them."Alas..." Deng Jiaer raised her hand and rubbed the temples on both sides, "if only Mr. is here..."Deng Jiaer had never hoped that Su Cheng could be with her now.I've never been so eager for Su Cheng's even a little adviceAt this time, Mo Fucheng"El Bernard! You coward who doesn't even have eggs! ""It's pathetic for the soldiers of the holy Hiram Empire to have a commander like you!""Loser! Loser! "Even in the command room, El and Gabriel could vaguely hear the cries and curses of the British soldiers outside the city.After arriving at Mo Fu City, El expropriated the highest building in Mo Fu City - the city master's house, and transformed the most spacious room into the command room.El usually sits in this command room, where military orders are issued.Gabriel's face was filled with resentment as he listened to the endless shouting and scolding."How irritating... Are these bastards finished...""Gabriel, ignore them." El smiled helplessly. "If you ignore them, you'll be trapped by them as they wish.""El... I really admire you..." Gabriel sighed. "I can be indifferent to these insults... If I were you, I might have led the army to kill all these blatant bastards!""So Gabriel, you are not fit to be the commander of an army." El patted Gabriel on the shoulder. "It's too dangerous to let a person like you who has a bad temper and can't control his emotions be a commander of the first army.""I know." Gabriel shrugged, "so I've always been very clear about my position - it's only suitable to follow you and be your escort.""Ha, you say that... It sounds strange...""El, you don't care about the insults, but you have to care about the British Army outside the city?""What on earth should we do to repel the britannians outside the city?""Well..." a meaningful smile appeared on El's face, "as long as we continue to stick to the city like this.""Ha...?" Gabriel raised his eyebrows. "I thought you were going to use some powerful tricks... As a result, you just wanted to fight with the British Army...""No." El shook his head. "It's not a war with the British army. The reason why I stick to the city is purely to kill the fighting spirit and morale of the British army and prepare for our next action. ""Gabriel, bear it a little longer.""After a while, we can start fighting back."
