Mage Veigar

Chapter 172 The situation is complete
Guerrilla warfare is not the ultimate goal.

Just like the general trend of the world, it is divided and united.

Guerrilla warfare is at best only an auxiliary tactic of war, and the ultimate goal of guerrilla tactics is to develop the guerrilla forces into regular forces and fight a regular war with the exhausted enemy.

From hiding soldiers among the people to making every citizen a soldier, this necessary stage has been completed.

Hiding the soldiers among the people is to spread the army's ideas, and disbanding the troops is to arouse the patriotism of every soldier and let the soldiers unconsciously spread this patriotism into the hearts of the people.

At the same time, disbanding the troops has another use.

That is to create a feeling among the civilians that the imperial army can no longer be relied upon by them, and that if they want to protect their own interests from being violated, they can only take up arms and rise up in resistance.

This brainwashing tactic can be said to be very successful.

Now the patriotism of the whole city, from top to bottom, from old to young, has been awakened, because the land under their feet is their own. The Kingdom Army wants to infringe on their interests, which is something that no civilian will agree to.

at this time.

As long as the military speaks out, it will surely get the support of the entire city, and the Imperial Army will also gain an unprecedentedly large force. Vega cannot estimate how large this force will be for the time being, but a conservative estimate is that it will not be less than 10 people, because we should never ignore the determination of mankind to protect its own interests.

Although these 10 people were just untrained civilians.

But if quality is lacking, quantity will make up for it. Standing at such a critical juncture, even a pig can fly to the sky. With the support of the people, the Kingdom Army, with less than 2 soldiers, has a chance of winning of less than %.

So on this day, a message came from the headquarters of the Third Army.

Through the mouths of the civilian guerrillas, the news spread like wildfire throughout the city overnight.

"Tomorrow at noon, Victory Square, all Imperial Civilian Guerrillas, assemble!"

That's right!

It's the assembly order.

Vega directly set the gathering point at Victory Square.

And where is Victory Square?
Victory Square was once the place where the empire held a swearing-in ceremony and swore an oath of invincibility.

And now, this is where the headquarters of the First Airborne Division of the Kingdom Army is stationed. There are some of the most elite soldiers, the largest troops, the most powerful magic output, and the top generals.

Even so, Vega still chose that as the gathering point.

Vega wanted to let the Kingdom Army feel what it meant to have the will of the people, the general trend, and to be invincible. Under the will of the entire city, they could either choose to temporarily avoid the attack or be crushed into ashes.

This piece of news, known to the whole city, naturally reached the Kingdom Army Command.

boom!
In the headquarters, Ingrid smashed the table to pieces this time: "This is too much! This is absolutely too much! Foster, this old rogue, actually dared to issue such an order. He totally disregards our Kingdom Army. I want to see..."

"I'd like to see!"

With his blood boiling, Ingril roared angrily, "I want to see what a bunch of uncivilized people can do to fight against our regular army!"

Shame, it's an absolute shame.

For the Kingdom Army, the Imperial Army's assembly order was the greatest humiliation.

They actually set the gathering place in their lair. What's the difference between this and sleeping with their wives and then asking them to get out of the house with a clear conscience?
If this can be tolerated, what else can't be tolerated?

Ingril had completely lost his mind. He angrily issued an order: "Pass the order, assemble the entire army, and the decisive battle will take place tomorrow. The kingdom will win in the end, and we will triumph!" "For victory."

The wind blew the curtains, and the battle was about to begin.

Time comes the next day.

Today the bright sun melted the snow, and groups of civilian guerrilla forces gathered towards Victory Square.

One, two, three...

Drops of water gather into streams, streams gather into rivers, and the ocean eventually returns to the sea.

The East District, South District, West District, North District... guerrilla squads from all directions formed a river and converged towards the central area, and along the way, many people who were not originally civilian guerrillas also joined them.

"Hey, brother, are you from the Imperial Civilian Guerrillas?"

The man being questioned puffed out his chest proudly and patted the armband with wheat ears and red eagles on his shoulder: "Didn't you see my armband? I am a member of the civilian guerrillas, an extra-corps unit directly under the headquarters of the Third Army of the Empire."

"Brother, can I join you?" There was desire in the weak man's eyes.

The guerrilla looked the frail man up and down and said, "You... are too skinny. No good."

"Brother, no, big brother, I beg you, let me join. My sister died in the magic bombing of the Kingdom Army, and I also want to kill the Kingdom Army." The weak man said with tears in his eyes.

The guerrilla patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Welcome to join the Imperial Civilian Guerrillas. I will make you an extra member of our team. Today is the first time our guerrillas have received an order from the military. It is a big day for everyone to assemble. I will not be responsible if you fall behind."

The man wiped away his tears and caught up with the main group.

Human beings all have a herd mentality. If the opinions of millions of people are gathered, even black can be said to be white, and round can be said to be square. This large-scale gathering will naturally attract many spectators to join the team.

on the way.

Following the instructions of the division headquarters, the Royal Army troops responsible for the ambush encountered the assembled guerrilla forces.

"Captain...what should we do?"

"According to the instructions, we should launch the attack now."

The soldier did not get an answer from his superior, but he found that his superior's legs were shaking with fear. In the end, he led his troops to hide in the dark and watched the civilian guerrilla forces advance towards the central area, in the direction of Victory Square.

ambush?

What to ambush?
The regiment commander was in tears. He really wanted to know which idiot in the division staff had issued the ambush order, trying to let more than a thousand of his soldiers stop more than 30 people?
There is a limit to joking!

The ambush troops in various areas all disobeyed orders, not because they did not want to fight, but because they did not dare to fight.

If they were faced with 30 people, they would still be determined to die, but if they were faced with people, they would not even have the courage to raise their weapons. When the number accumulated to a certain level, a qualitative change had occurred.

"Report..."

The Imperial Scout arrived at the Third Army Headquarters breathlessly: "Reporting to the commanders, the guerrilla forces in the four regions are advancing towards Victory Square, and the total number of assembled troops has exceeded 120 million!"

hiss--

The entire meeting room was silent.

(End of this chapter)