Fuxu has been extremely busy these past few days.
The troops he deployed were no longer just the 9th Corps; he had supplemented them with two more divisions, but Mons was like a meat grinder. After just a few days, the troops had to retreat due to heavy casualties.
After a few days of fighting, not only did they fail to break through the German Army's blockade, but they were also driven out of Mons step by step.
On the other hand, the Germans built a new defensive line around the 9th Corps.
Fuxu stared at the map in a daze, and after a long while, he blurted out, "Maybe Shire is right."
"What?" Wei Gang didn't understand what Fuxu meant, but immediately thought of Shire's request for the 9th Corps to follow up using cars and trains.
"No, General," Wei Gang replied. "This has nothing to do with that, we have already discussed it..."
"I know," Fuxu interrupted Wei Gang. "Such a march is very dangerous and easy to ambush."
