Chapter 68: The Native Army
Half a month later, 30,000 indigenous tribes gathered and headed towards the Assangu River, Salapur's eyes flashed with a murderous light, a month and a half ago, his vanguard team, attacked Wangjia Village, only a few dozen people were finally recovered, and the rest were wiped out by a group of strangely dressed Chinese. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
According to the description, the Chinese should have been equipped with advanced firearms, but this time Salapur was confident that he could take out the enemy.
Although the enemy has advanced firearms, their number is too small, a total of more than 2,000 people, and how many troops can be put together.
And his men are more than 30,000 young and strong, these are strong men who can hunt prey in the woods, and this time with 30,000 people in hand, Salapur has full confidence that he can destroy this damned Chinese.
This land is their indigenous land, even the Moro people in the central and southern parts are not their opponents, how can the Chinese be their opponents!
And his favorite youngest son, this time he died in the hands of the Chinese, he wants revenge, he must take revenge!
In half a month, Zhao Feng's team has become more and more powerful, the inner city wall of Xinhua City has been built, which is enough for the current Chinese to live, and the outer protection of the industrial area and the city wall prepared for future expansion have also been built for most of it.
In general, every day Xinhua City is undergoing great changes, now the steel plant has been able to meet the basic needs, the brick factory and the cement factory, are also rapidly expanding in scale, now the main problem is that the indigenous slaves are not enough.
Under the frantic oppression, most of these indigenous slaves have died, and there are less than a hundred left, which is what makes the pace of crazy construction stop slightly.
"Lord Commander, the indigenous movement has been discovered, and it is expected that they will be out of the mountains and forests in ten days!"
Scout Captain Wang Fang came to report.
"Ten days?"
A smile flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes, now it just happens that there are not enough indigenous slaves, and these natives are here, which is obviously God helping him.
At that moment, Zhao Feng quickly organized a military meeting, and the participants were his six most outstanding subordinates.
"Sun Ming, tell everyone about the situation of the indigenous troops this time!"
Zhao Feng said directly by name.
"Yes, Lord Archon!"
Sun Ming immediately unfolded the latest map that will be measured, and compared it with it, there are nearby rivers on it, and there are other things, but Zhao Feng erased most of the things from modern society, and they will be measured, and then there are some subtle differences, but the gap is not big, the overall landform, almost like this!
"Everyone should have seen that this time the natives dispatched 30,000 people, but I believe that these 30,000 people are just the targets of our slaughter, but at the beginning, I didn't ask everyone to destroy the enemy at once, but slowly lure them here!"
While speaking, Zhao Feng pointed directly at a place and said that this is the only place for natives to go to Xinhua City, and it is extremely close to Xinhua City.
Someone became worried: "Lord Commander, is this place too close?" ”
"It doesn't matter, the natives are familiar with the mountains and forests, this is their advantage, if we enter the mountains and forests, it is to attack the enemy's strengths with their own shortcomings, this time the indigenous young and strong are basically all dispatched, this is the best opportunity, we must not miss it!"
A cold light flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes, this time he planned to swallow the natives as much as possible, so that the northern region of Mindanao would be his world.
"If that's the case, we'll have to redeploy our forces!"
Meng Ting nodded and thought about it, he is also Zhao Feng's most effective military assistant now, and his military literacy is also the highest.
"Then let's build a fort here, take advantage of our firepower, and hold this place to the death, and then, from both sides, leaving only the gap to the south......"
Meng Ting quickly said with a gleam in his eyes, and Zhao Feng quickly agreed, this Meng Ting is worthy of being the one who knows his thoughts, leaving a gap in the south, which is exactly in line with the requirements of the plan.
If they are intercepted from the west and north, they can block the way for the natives to enter the mountains and forests, and eliminate the natives to the greatest extent.
The plan was quickly arranged, and the simple defensive fortress was also completed by the remaining natives, who finally died after eight days of high-intensity labor, but the fort was basically completed, and it was considered a waste utilization to the point of complete use.
As for these natives who are tired to death, Zhao Feng is not sympathetic at all, but he is quite complacent in his heart, these natives have committed things that are inferior to animals, and they should have died.
The actions of the natives were even slower than expected, in Zhao Feng's opinion, they were simply a group of rabble, with an advantage in numbers, and the weapons and equipment were extremely rudimentary, such a rabble made him more confident that they were all wiped out.
"Meng Ting, you personally lead the team to defend the west, and you must not let the natives rush into the mountains and forests!"
Zhao Feng directly ordered, as for him, he was guarding the fortress, and only if he drove it, he could use positional warfare to hold these natives to the death.
"Yes, Lord Archon!"
Meng Ting did not hesitate at all, and said directly.
"Sun Ming, the north will be handed over to you, adapt to the situation!"
"Yes, Lord Archon!"
Zhao Feng allocated a team of two hundred and fifty people to both of them, and he only brought two hundred people, and the remaining fifty people were divided into scout troops, which were sprinkled all over the area, and intelligence work was what Zhao Feng cared about the most.
Sun Ming and Meng Ting both have learned the art of war, and they are considered to be students in this era, and their comprehension ability is also good, and they are suitable for leading soldiers to fight, especially Meng Ting is younger and more talented, and he is also a seedling that Zhao Feng values very much.
And although this person is a Qing soldier, his family is actually among the refugees who have fled, Zhao Feng gave him the best treatment, and their family is also in Zhao Feng's hands, so Zhao Feng gave them enough trust.
And Sun Ming is a lot older, and his current ability is above Meng Ting, and he is also Zhao Feng's chief of operations, and he is very good at leading troops to fight.
With two people as a countermeasure, it is much better than him leading his own troops, and he is suitable for positional warfare, like a fierce general to drive morale and fight.
Under Zhao Feng's arrangement, a pocket was already open, waiting for the natives to take the bait.
And for this battle, Zhao Feng transported a large number of bullets and canned marching materials, and this time he was ready for a protracted battle.
"Haha, stupid Chinese, actually built a small fortress in front, do you want to rely on this small fortress to block my army?"
Salapur smiled contemptuously, then said, "Who took that fortress for this chief?" ”
Immediately, there were natives who shouted that they were willing to go......
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