At 3 p.m., the hottest time finally passed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After cleaning up the battlefield, the tiger and leopard rode 100,000 prisoners of war and headed straight for Casablanca, where they had to reach their destination before dark, or they would have to spend the night in the wilderness.

Thinking of the mosquitoes raging in the wilderness at night, Huo Quzhi unconsciously raised his eyebrows and said, "Ma Chao! ”

"The last general!"

"You take the 1st and 2nd Divisions on the road first, and make sure to take Casablanca before dark." The army escorted the prisoners of war, and it was bound to be difficult to move quickly, and the only way was to let the vanguard troops go to the outpost.

Ma Chao was stunned, and immediately made a military salute, and his eyes flashed with excitement, which was the desire for battle merit and blood, and said loudly: "No! ”

Huo Quzhi instructed: "Go ahead, be careful on the road." ”

The army of 130,000 territories that took Morocco was not only undefended in Casablanca, but also the other two territories had no troops to support. It stands to reason that Ma Chao should not have any major battles when he goes, and Huo Qubing still instructs him to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

The lessons of the Moroccan territorial army are still vivid.

"Don't worry, sir!"

Although Ma Chao is a fierce general, he is not a pure rough man, and his mind is delicate.

Leaning slightly, the 1st and 2nd Divisions broke away from the main force and galloped southward, gradually disappearing from sight. When the soldiers from Casablanca, one of the prisoners of war, saw this, their faces turned pale.

Of course, they knew what these cavalry were doing, and they knew even better in their hearts that Casablanca had less than 3,000 city defense troops at the moment, and it was bound to be unable to stop this iron-blooded cavalry.

In fear, the POWs were in awe of the unit.

As Ma Chao said, for the tiger and leopard riders, this battle is actually not easy. If you look closely, the armor of each of the Praetorian Guard soldiers is soaked, as if it had been fished out of water.

In such a hot weather, even the Moroccan native army was a little unable to bear it, not to mention the tiger and leopard cavalrymen wearing heavy armor, the soldiers would only be hotter and more difficult.

In addition to the extraordinary combat power of individual soldiers, the tiger and leopard cavalry also have superior endurance, super military quality and steel-like military discipline.

As soon as the battle was over, some soldiers even fainted directly from the heat, and even so, they could only untie the Mingguang armor slightly, and immediately get dressed after breathing smoothly. As for sweat, it should be a meritorious medal.

A beautiful victory is the best reward for the tiger and leopard rider.

It was under such a circumstance that the tiger and leopard cavalry still did not slack off in the slightest, and the military appearance was cleaned. Ma Chao didn't care about resting and embarked on the journey again.

In comparison, the army of Moroccan territory is a little too "delicate". In this way, even without this "collective summer bath by the river", they would still be defeated.

Thinking about it like this, the resistance of the prisoners of war seems to be less intense than it was at the beginning.

"Losing to the Iron Army of the Great Xia Dynasty, they are not wronged!"

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Just when Huo Qu's department went to Casablanca, the Moroccan players who died in the ambush had already come to the Royal City Reincarnation Hall one by one.

In the gloomy hall, countless ghosts wandered, not reincarnated, and ghosts cried wolves.

Soon, the army of the territory was ambushed, and the news of the destruction of the entire army spread throughout the royal city of Rabat.

At this moment, the royal city instantly became dead silent.

"How so?"

The old Mohammed VI muttered to himself, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

It is a pity that no one can return to the doubts of the old king.

The annihilation of the territorial army was undoubtedly on the tense nerves of the people of Wangcheng, and it was once again fiercely provoked, and if it continued to be so tight, it could break at any time.

The hope of victory seemed to be becoming more and more faint, and the atmosphere of unrest in the city became more and more intense, and the tension was so tense that it was impossible to breathe, and even the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard were no longer as confident as before.

At present, the royal city has become a lonely city.

At this moment, the leader of the [Golden Mercenary Group], Amidi, stood up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, we are far from despair, as long as we hold on until the Spanish Armada arrives, we will be victorious." ”

"That's right, and the Spanish Armadada, we can still win." People cheer themselves on like this.

As if to cooperate with Amidi's declaration, at this moment, warships and merchant ships came to the port outside the city again, mighty. Unfortunately, it was not the Spanish Armada they were hoping for.

According to the voyage, the Spanish Armada is still in the Mediterranean Sea at this time. After all, after getting the news, Casillas still needs to return to the territory first, and then transfer troops, how can it take a day in between.

It was the second formation of the Mediterranean Fleet and more than 100 merchant ships of the Great Xia Dynasty who came to send supplies to the expeditionary force, and a large amount of supplies were transported to the satellite city.

Seeing this, the hearts of the people of Wangcheng who had just become active were poured into their hearts again, "Okay, the enemy army is not short of food and grass at all, and we are not even qualified to fight a protracted war with others." ”

Morocco's morale is declining.

At the same time, the Fifth Division led by Shi Dakai was like a sophisticated instrument, still tirelessly testing the royal city, like a clever swordsman, patiently looking for the enemy's flaws.

The current Great Xia Dynasty has long been able to arrange a large-scale national war in an orderly manner, and the various departments are independent of each other, but also closely linked, and they are all moving forward steadily according to the pre-war combat strategy.

Morocco, by contrast, is somewhat passive.

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At about 7 p.m., Casablanca was already in sight.

The summer days are very long, and even if it is already 7 o'clock in the evening, it is just nightfall. The moon is high in the night sky, the stars are shining, and the sunset is in the distance, and the waves are surging.

If the wilderness weren't plagued by swarms of mosquitoes, the night would not have been to be disappointed.

Casablanca is still lit up at night.

Ma Chao, who arrived in advance, did not live up to Huo Quai's trust, not only successfully took Casablanca, depending on the situation, although the whole city was shrouded in an uneasy atmosphere, the order was not out of control.

The army of the Great Xia Dynasty was so strict that it was not allowed to disturb the people without reason.

After Ma Chao entered the city, he broke the stele of the territory, seized the remnants of the armed forces in the city, and sent troops to guard the city gates, city walls, city lords' mansions, treasury, main roads and other passes.

At the same time, a cavalry brigade was arranged, which was responsible for patrolling the city and issuing security notices.

The rest of the troops were stationed in the barracks in the city, cleaned the barracks, prepared food and grass supplies, and waited for the arrival of the large army. Attentive Ma Chao, even the prisoner of war camp is ready.

Ma Chao alone, of course, can't do it so beautifully. The army of the Great Xia Dynasty was complete, and as early as the time of the White Day, each legion was equipped with professional adjutants such as combat staff officers, grain and grass officers, and secretaries.

Their presence is the key to the normal operation of the army.

Like the people of the royal city, the inhabitants of Casablanca were well informed of the destruction of the territory's army. As a garden city, there is warmth, romance, and feelings, but it lacks blood.

It was precisely in this way that seeing Ma Chao leading his troops to come, Casablanca directly chose to surrender. The boss in the city also made a strange request to the army, grain and grass can be raised, that is, not to destroy the flowers and plants in the city.

Perhaps, this is the unique romance of the Garden City.

Ma Chao listened, half speechless.

Since they are so cooperative, Ma Chao will naturally not do anything to chew peonies.

By the time Huo Qu's department came, calm had returned to the city, and the people returned home early and did not dare to go out again. Seeing the army entering the city, he could only look at such an iron-blooded army in awe through the small hole in the window.

When they saw the groups of prisoners of war who had been taken in, they had no idea what.

This night, Casablanca was destined to have no sleep.

For the Haw Par Riders, after a tiring day, they can finally have a good night's rest.

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The inhabitants of Casablanca are the ones who can't sleep.

It's night, the Mediterranean seas.

The mighty Spanish Armada is sailing on the vast sea at this moment. By daytime, they had successfully passed through the sea where the city was located.

The fifth formation of the Mediterranean Fleet patrolled the waters around the base point city, putting on a posture of defending the base point city, seeing this, Casillas did not provoke and made a detour.

The defense of Basics is notoriously perverted, and Casillas doesn't want to be hampered at this time.

"I'll wait until I kill the expeditionary force, and then I'll come back and clean you up."

Casillas glanced at Culpin, a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes. The existence of Baseline City is a disgrace to Casillas and to Spanish players.

The proud Spaniards do not want to pull out this "cancer" all the time, but they are powerless.

This attack on Morocco by the Great Xia Dynasty was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for Casillas. The Bactria Dynasty made it clear that it was going to be the enemy of the entire Mediterranean, and there was no reason why Spain should not follow suit.

Early tomorrow morning, the Spanish Armada will pass through the Strait of Gibraltar. Casillas was confident in the victory over the Mediterranean fleet of the Bactrian dynasty.

Unfortunately, what Casillas didn't know was that on this night, one of the people in the fleet turned pale and restless. She was none other than Caroline, the lord of Casablanca.

At about 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Caroline received a system notification that her territory was occupied by the Great Xia Dynasty.

At that moment, Caroline was almost unsteady on her feet.

Due to her absence from the country, Caroline narrowly escaped and was not directly teleported to the royal city of Rabat by Gaia. It was this that did not make Casillas suspicious.

Caroline could not imagine that Casillas would have had the courage to continue supporting Rabat if he had learned of the destruction of the Moroccan territory.

Therefore, no matter what the reason, Caroline could not let Casillas know the truth. For this reason, when several lords ate together in the evening, Caroline had a smile on her face, and she could not see any abnormality.

I have to say that women are natural actors, especially beautiful women. Poor Casillas is still kept in the dark, dreaming of his hero's salvation.