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Lion King Contest (1)

The five armies met outside Migudala City, and the five Tiger Generals cheered as they talked about their gains and fortuitous encounters. Arias and Selby also came to the front line to express their condolences. They hosted a banquet in the command camp to entertain the elites from all walks of life. At the banquet, the generals talked, laughed, and drank to their hearts 'content. Only Morry sat alone in a corner and drank alone. Arias noticed something and went straight to Morrie. Morrie quickly stood up and greeted him.

"General Morry, why don't you join us in the fun? Is there something holding you back? There was no harm in saying what was going on. Everyone was here. What was the big deal? It could be solved by talking.”

Mila sighed and hesitated. She shook her head and looked at her son.

Arias felt that there was something he couldn't say. After repeated questioning, Morrie finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Mr. President! I couldn't be happy. My troops moved slowly and arrived a month later than my brothers. It was really embarrassing to mention it. I'm useless, sigh!······”

Arias patted Morrie's shoulder and said kindly,""General is too modest! The general's bravery is obvious to all. We have all seen his battles along the way. How can we say that he is incompetent? General, what are you hiding? Say it, don't hold it in, just say it!”

Upon hearing Arias 'words, Morrie's mood improved a little. He opened his mouth and spoke quickly.

Four of the five armies were progressing smoothly, only Morrie's army was slightly slow. This made Morrie very anxious. He could not disrupt the entire American military's deployment because of his incompetence. Mira persuaded him from the side, but Morrie's mood was heavy.

In the past few months, there had been no less than a hundred battles, big and small. It was not because they were not strong, but because the enemies they encountered were difficult to deal with. The apes had amassed a large number of troops and defended according to the danger. It was not easy to pass through smoothly. The apes were cunning and had almost equal numbers of troops. Fortunately, Morrie was quick-witted and sharp. He could always think of a way to defeat the enemy and turn misfortune into good. With Mila's help, Morrie's fighting spirit was even stronger. The apes were also afraid of this young general and did not dare to attack rashly. Gasquet, the son of Rhinoceros Mikel, was also a fierce general. Along the way, he opened up roads and built bridges. He had made many military achievements. Gasquet played a big part in the army's success.

Bogra was the most difficult bone that Mori had encountered since he sent out his troops. The general, Aredar, was a fierce general who was famous far and wide. Not only was he skilled in martial arts, but he was also resourceful. He was good at using troops and was familiar with military books and strategies. He held a big sword in his hand and had the courage to fight against ten thousand men. Aridal was not like the other apes, who only knew how to be high-profile and unrealistic. Aridal was very low-key and pragmatic. He did not have any grand words, nor did he know how to flatter his superiors. Their forces were far inferior to the American army, and a head-on clash would not have any good results. Therefore, Aridal did not engage in large-scale battles with the American army. He defended the city and avoided the enemy. Seizing the opportunity to take a bite would often result in great benefits, making one unable to do anything about it. Morrie had besieged Bogra for nearly a month, but he still could not find a way to defeat the enemy. He could not help but feel a little anxious and often flew into a rage that he could not control. The older the ginger, the spicier. Mila had been through hundreds of battles and had seen everything. She was quite calm and told her son to be wary of arrogance and impatience. Being impetuous was a big taboo for generals. It often made one unable to face the objective facts clearly and make wrong judgments, leading to the failure of the entire process. The commander's every move would affect the troops and cause adverse effects. He could not be blindly pessimistic. There would always be a way out when the car came to the front of the mountain. As long as he had a calm mind and clear thoughts, it was not difficult to come up with a good plan to defeat the enemy. He could not waver because of temporary gains and losses. Morrie had benefited a lot and calmed down, his thoughts returning to the right track.

After a period of fighting, Morrie found that the supplies in the city were very sufficient. It was not as he had imagined. He thought that if they were besieged for a long time, the apes would be defeated without fighting. Then where did the apes get their food from? There must be a powerful backup base. Perhaps this was Aredar's weakness. There might be unexpected gains from this.

Morrie's judgment was right. In the northwest of Bogra, there was a small town called Kelt. This was the military distribution center for the apes. Most of the strategic materials needed by the apes were distributed here. It was the lifeline for the survival of the apes. Eredar was the main artery of this lifeline, and it was the most important thing in the victory and defeat of the war. Therefore, they mobilized troops to protect it at all costs. Every time they sent elite troops to transport supplies, if this lifeline was controlled, the apes would be taken out of the pot.

Morry saw through this and ordered Gasquet to lead 500,000 troops to seize the Celts at all costs. He would personally lead the army and wait for an opportunity to act. If the apes reinforced the Celts, he would deal a heavy blow to the apes along the way and lay the foundation for victory. Aredar would definitely panic, and Bogda would be within his grasp.

There were only 300,000 Celts defending the city. Their main task was to allocate supplies, so their combat power was limited. How could they resist Gasquet's onslaught? They sent a call to Bogda and sent reinforcements. When Aridal received the distress signal, he immediately sent his general, Capichuko, to lead more than 300,000 troops to quickly approach the Celts to resolve the crisis. Capicio didn't dare to be negligent and quickly sent out his troops. Along the way, he was ambushed by Morrie, and both sides entered a bitter battle.

At the same time, the Celts were in a precarious situation due to the lack of reinforcements. Gasquet led the army to launch a large-scale attack, and the apes were under great pressure. The line of defense was quickly torn open, and the American army marched straight in. The commander of the 848th Division of the apes guarding the Celts was Aredar's cousin, and he knew the importance of the Celts. Aredar ordered him to defend to the end and not take a step back. Aredar was not good at other things, but executing orders was his strength. Surrendering was death. If they didn't surrender, they would die. Why not die a grand death? Mackella was determined to deal with the US Army to the end and vowed to live and die with the Celts. However, the disparity in strength made his wishful thinking fail, and reinforcements could not arrive in time. Soon, the apes led by Makaila were compressed into a large warehouse, and the American troops outside surrounded them. Makaila refused to surrender and was still fighting like a trapped beast. Some of the apes understood the situation and did not want to fight for nothing. After a few high-level officers discussed it in secret, they subdued Makelah and raised the white flag to surrender. Makaila was a die-hard. He was still obstinate and cursing. Gasquet was furious and cut off Makaila's head with a knife to shut this die-hard up. Carl fell into the hands of the Americans.

Capicio, who was desperately resisting, received a report from Carl that he had failed and ordered his troops to retreat as soon as possible. How could Maury give you this chance? He ordered his troops to chase after the apes and kill them all. The battle went very smoothly. One side was determined to win, while the other side had no desire to fight. The situation quickly developed in a direction that was beneficial to the US military. The apes were almost completely wiped out, and only Capichuko fled back to Bogra with dozens of defeated soldiers. Morry did not chase after them. He wanted to use Capichuko's mouth to put more pressure on Aredal, in order to disrupt the morale of the apes.

When Eredar received the report of the failure of the Celts, he beat his chest and stamped his feet. He originally hoped that Capichuk could solve the crisis of the Celts, but he did not expect that he would fall into the trap of the American army and be completely annihilated. In a rage, he ordered the execution of Capichuk, who had escaped back alone, as a warning to others. Eredar regretted not paying enough attention to the Celts, which led to today's great changes. He could not escape the blame. The supplies in the city were only enough for half a month, and there were no reinforcements outside. Eredar felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and Bogra felt like meat on a chopping board. They could be eaten at any time.

Mory ordered his troops to attack continuously. The apes were exhausted, and Bogra was in a precarious situation. Aredar had sought help from other cities countless times, but because Aredar was usually aloof and refused to mingle with his colleagues, his humanity was extremely poor. When things came to a head, everyone wanted to protect themselves. At the same time, they could not stand Aredar's actions, so they did not move. Aredar became a loner and was drowned in Wang Yang's sea.

Morrie gave the order to attack Bogra with all his might, hoping to kill all the apes in one quick battle.

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