Chapter 108: The Desperate Household Plan is all in one place
Mendoza felt a little like crying without tears, the opponent was simply too ruthless, and this was the rhythm of wanting to catch it all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The friendly troops in the direction of Somalia managed to flee back a few soldiers, and the friendly forces in the direction of South Sudan fled back with more than 1,000 people.
And Wang Ning's current arrangement, Mendoza believes that none of his troops can escape.
It is surrounded by cliffs, and if you want to climb, you need not only the skills of a mountaineer, but also a professional mountaineering tool.
The army marches to fight, who will bring out the mountaineering equipment?
The gravel blocking the front and rear exits is completely loose, people step on it, can't climb a few steps, there will be a bang, collapse a lot, not buried alive, tell the fortune is big, and still want to turn over the gravel pile?
It's a pipe dream.
Although his heart was full of despair, Mendoza decided to do his best and fight for a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Mendoza immediately gave the order that the excavator should go to clear the rubble blocking the pass and clear the road in the shortest possible time.
The large military excavator rushed forward with a roar and began to clear the rubble blocking the front and rear exits.
Boom, boom, two loud bangs, two anti-tank missiles flew out of nowhere, and blew up two large excavators that were working into two piles of scrap metal.
Mendoza rolled his eyes in anger as he watched the wreckage of the excavator still emitting blue smoke.
Anti-tank missiles, is it good to use them to fight tanks?
You're using it to hit an excavator!
This is simply a waste of killing chickens with a knife and red fruits!
No commander in the world would have thought that on the battlefield, with anti-tank missiles, to hit excavators.
But Wang Ning wanted to use it like this, and Mendoza had no choice but to command the artillery, fired a burst of artillery at the top of the surrounding cliffs, and then commanded the excavator to continue the operation.
Until all the excavators with the army were blown up, Mendoza had no curse at all, and could only look at the rubble blocking the mountain pass.
Boom, boom, loud noises almost all rolled together.
The baggage battalion, which was tightly guarded and protected in the core, burst into flames, and the flames rose dozens of meters high, accompanied by the explosion of shells and bullets, resounding in the sky.
Mendoza shuddered.
It's over, the baggage camp has been bombed, the troops will soon collapse, and Mendoza feels the end coming.
Those bullets and shells, it doesn't matter, anyway, there is no figure of the 1st Guards Division now, and there is no purpose to keep it, but the grain stored in the baggage camp has been burned, and the problem is serious.
As the saying goes, 'Man is iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic.' ā
Mendoza's more than 20,000 soldiers were able to survive for a few days without food, which is really a problem.
In desperation, Mendoza suddenly remembered the staff officer who had advised him, called Mahaliji, lowered his posture, and asked shamelessly: "Mahaliji, our current situation is very bad, we are almost in a desperate situation, what are your suggestions for what to do next?"
Mahaliji looked at Mendoza, shook his head, and said nothing.
Mendoza was anxious: "Mahaliji, raise troops for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while, you staff officers, you don't need to go to the battlefield to fight at all, but the salary is much higher than that of ordinary soldiers, this is the time when you need to use your wisdom, why don't you speak?"
Mahaliji sighed helplessly: "Hey, commander-in-chief, I'm afraid that if I say it, you will shoot me." ā
Mendoza swore to heaven: "Say it, whatever you say, I will not blame you." ā
Mahaliji seemed to have made up his mind, nodded solemnly, and said: "Commander-in-chief, under the current situation, there is only one way in front of us, and that is to surrender. ā
Mendoza was furious: "Bastard, I asked you to find a way, but you told me to surrender, I don't know if I surrender can live? ā
Mahaliji also let go: "Commander-in-chief, the other party is using a desperate strategy, and we have no way but to surrender." ā
Mendoza was furious: "Bastard, you dare to disturb the morale of the army, I will shoot you! Gendarme, listen to my order, pull Mahaliji out and shoot him, and execute it immediately, without mistake!"
After shouting, Mendoza noticed that there was no movement around him, turned his head to look, and saw those gendarmes who were usually meticulous in carrying out orders, and they were staring at each other with wide eyes, you look at me, I look at you, and no one moved.
Mendoza's lungs were about to explode: "Okay, you bastards, if you don't do it, I will personally shoot this guy who disturbs the morale of the army." ā
After yelling, Mendoza reached for the pistol he was wearing at his waist.
Hula, a group of people surrounded Mendoza, pressed Mendoza to the ground, and snatched the pistol from Mendoza's hand.
Mendoza was pressed to the ground, unable to move, but he refused to admit defeat and scolded: "You bastards, you dare to offend your superiors, you will go to the court-martial." ā
The soldiers shouted nonsense: "Commander-in-chief, even if we go to the court-martial, we must survive until then." ā
"Commander-in-chief, Mahaliji is right, let's surrender, I still have wives and children at home, I die here, who will take care of them?"
"We can't even see where the other side is now, the food supply is ruined again, if we don't surrender, it's a dead end, I don't want to die, commander-in-chief, you can lead us to surrender. ā
Listening to these words, coming out of the mouths of the soldiers, Mendoza understood completely in his heart, the soldiers are saying this now, and they still regard him as the commander-in-chief, if he persists any longer, maybe these guys will not regard him as the commander-in-chief.
At that time, there will inevitably be a mutiny, and the ghost will know what will happen.
Hey, it's better to take it when you see it.
Mendoza figured it out in his heart, and immediately shouted: "Surrender, I agree to surrender, let go of me, you bastards, I'm about to be crushed to death by you, let go!"
The soldiers let go of Mendoza and took a few steps back, but their eyes were fixed on Mendoza, in case Mendoza would repent, and act against them.
The guns in their hands are all safe, and they can deliver a fatal blow to Mendoza at any time.
Mendoza got up, slapped the dirt off his body, and then ordered his soldiers to find a white cloth, pick it on a rifle bayonet, and swing it vigorously at the top of the cliff.
Suddenly, countless figures appeared on the cliff.
The leader was Wang Ning, and the four of Gistine, Raif and Sara stood beside Wang Ning, and the officers and soldiers of the First Guards Division were guarding around them.
Wang Ning raised his anger and shouted below: "Listen to the people below, all put down their weapons and put them aside, and the people retreat to the other side, and those who violate the order will be killed." ā