War is a matter of winning more and calculating less. An excellent commander is undoubtedly not a person who thinks deeply. Today's sneak attack on the Borussia Army was also obtained through careful calculations, and it was definitely not a decision made by Tie Toutuo with a slap in his head.

Starting from midnight, the sneak attacks were like a tide and wave after wave. From the south, the 800 Taiping Army commando ignited the war, and then the troops of a battalion in the north continued to attack. Then, Chinese soldiers in the east, west, southwest and southeast used uninterrupted assaults, completely chaoticing the Belgian army.

The Taiping Army will not attack more than one thousand people every time, and it will be harassment of five or six hundred people. If the Bo Army is not prepared, it will rush up and chop and set fire. If the enemy is ready, it will fire a scattered gun away from a distance and turn its head and leave.

Anyone with experience in survival in the wild knows that it is difficult for people around the bonfire to see the darkness around them, while people in the darkness around them can see the situation next to the fire from a distance.

This is the case in Osaka Oasis now. The entire camp is as bright as daylight, but the endless desert around it is extremely dark. It is so dark that it is so dark that it is so dark that it is 20 to 30 meters away from the distance of people. However, once it is separated from the distance of 30 meters, it will not even be seen.

The exhausted and running Bo Army ran around the camp until the end of the 20,000 troops all had a turbulent relationship. Under the command of the commander, they formed a circular defensive position to actively defend the surrounding area without dead corners.

There were strange noises and figures in any direction, and without saying a word, they just shot fired with muskets. They didn't want to kill many enemies, but just wanted to disperse these demon-like Chinese people, or disperse them to the direction of other troops. Anyway, don't hit me.

In the distance, Tietoutuo stood on the sand dune with a telescope to look at the enemy's movements, and a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's true that he has no blood. He's so hard that he doesn't even dare to fight back. Does the army of this quality still want to fight? Let our young men take a break."

When the defensive position of the Bosco Army was formed, Tietoutuo let his brothers start to rest, and then one by one, one infiltration team began to crawl towards the Bosco Army.

When the soldiers in groups of three or five people crawled to a distance of forty or fifty meters from the enemy, the sharp weapon of harassment warfare and iron buckets came in handy.

The lit firecrackers were thrown into the iron bucket, and there were crackling sounds. The frightened bird-like Belle Army could tell where the difference between this sound and the gunshots were. Subconsciously pulled the trigger, and the rain of bullets flew over the head of the infiltration group.

Time passed minute by minute. Tietoutuo looked at his pocket watch and found that it was only three o'clock in the morning. The harassment was not enough, far from enough. With his order, torches and bonfires suddenly lit up three or four kilometers away from the Belgian Army Camp.

"It's the main force of the Brown Clothes Army! God, they are going to launch the general attack and fire the cannon! Shoot"

Boom boom boom, the field cannon desperately poured out firepower at the command in the distance, and exploded balls of smoke and dust in the desert.

The battle ended in this respect, Weng Derong, Chen Yonglu and others gave it a complete breath. The Bo Army still did not have the courage to counterattack, and these armed farmers could never become real soldiers.

After the war, Tietoutuo wrote in his final report to Xiao Letian, "This is a land without a concept of state. Our victory is not so much based on our courage and correct tactics, but rather the enemy is too bad."

"When I landed in the Puerto Antofagasta, I always felt something was wrong. It was obviously a port that Chile had just captured, but the people's expressions were as peaceful as there was no war."

"Antofagasta has always been a Peruvian territory. The Chilean army captured this place. Why did the original citizens feel no sense? They have no hatred, and no discomfort. They live whatever they should live, and nothing changes."

"Slowly, I gradually learned about this land. After four or five hundred years of colonial rule, Spanish has become their native language, and the culture of the Spanish colonists has been accepted by them. In addition, before they met the Spanish, they all belonged to the cultural circle of the ancient Inca Kingdom, and their Inca language and Inca culture are also of the same origin."

"The same Inca culture, coupled with the same Spanish colonial culture, and the same language makes all the people have no concept of state"

"These Incas can cross the border at will without any investigation. They can go to any country to work and make money and intermarriage. This war actually has nothing to do with them!"

"What really wants to fight are those white rulers, those descendants of European immigrants who occupy the most resources of the country. The interests of saltpeter and struvite mines can only be eaten by those people, so their war is the strongest!"

"This social phenomenon projected in this war is manifested as the officers are extremely frenzy and the soldiers are extremely numb. How could a group of soldiers without goals work? They regard joining the army as a job, and it is enough for them to be able to put a few rows of guns at a distance."

"But we are different. All the veterans of the heavenly kingdom fight for survival. They know that although the world is big, there is no way out. They either die in this desert or seek to live and open up a new world. There is no other way!"

Tietoutuo's analysis was not wrong at all. After the four or five rounds of artillery attacks, the commanders of the Borussia Army also woke up. They knew that these harassments were conspiracies of the Chinese. If they were beaten so passively, they would probably have exhausted the ammunition before dawn.

There were waves of commotion in the military camp, and Chen Yonglu jumped up alertly, "Look, the Boston Army is inspiring before the battle! They are going to select the commando."

"Oh? It's already four o'clock, and we've been harassing for more than four hours. Now we've organized a commando to fight back? Isn't this nonsense? The morale has been almost gone, and I'm still trying to fight back?" Tiedoutuo sat on the sand dune easily and poured himself a cup of strong tea.

"Let Ma Zijian and Luo Gouzi eat all these commandos for me, don't leave any one!"

Ma Zijian, Luo Gou, and Ma Jun, the veterans who had rioted in Nanyang and killed the native monkeys once again picked up weapons. At this moment, they have become platoon commanders of the company. The harassment just now did not allow them to take action, and now is a great time for them to take action.

"The third company followed and crawled forward to the enemy's attack from the southwest. It seemed that a total of three companies of a battalion were lurking in the sand and waiting to get close to the hand-to-hand combat. The second company retreated 300 meters and was ready to shoot and set off!"
Chapter completed!