The Sun Never Sets In Spain

Seeing that Diego didn't care about them at all, the various forces acted even more arrogantly.

However, the Catalans on the opposite side stopped their offensive, and some smart people also murmured in their hearts: "Diego won't be with us, right!"

Facts have proved that they are really a group!

Diego found the side who was going to take refuge in Catalonia and showed them his intentions. Everyone is their own, so there is no need to divide into two teams.

As soon as the news of the Supreme Commander’s submission to the enemy spread, the Republic sent everyone in danger for fear of being attacked by the Catalan side.

They couldn't beat Dia Ge alone, let alone the Catalan army that was eyeing on.

But they think too much. Diego has already had a psychological shadow over the war. Even if they can destroy them, they don't want to move, just want to leave the matter to Catalonia.

As for Catalonia, Ruben still sent a notice to organize the team.

Soon, nearly 10,000 republican soldiers gathered on a flat ground, and Ruben, who had rushed back, was elected as the interim leader.

His military rank is too low, his birthplace is not high, and there are many people who disagree with him, but as long as ordinary soldiers think he is a hero, no one can shake his leadership position.

"We'd better go quickly, Lieutenant Ruben, you may not know that you are here late, Diego has already taken refuge in Bourbon!" A battalion commander suggested: "Let's go to the west, away from Catalonia!"

Ruben looked at him with a faint smile. His task this time was to gather the supporters of the Republic together, and then find an opportunity to give everyone to Catalonia.

When the time comes, those who should be exiled, those who should be sent to jail, and those who should be included are not what he should be in charge of.

In order to achieve this goal, it is best not to leave too far, it is impossible to go to the west, it is best to go to the north to find the Carlos faction united, and then fight back, so as not to disturb the people in the mountains.

"No." Reuben shook his head: "We have only a few thousand people, and we lack everything. There are too many variables across half of Spain."

"Where to go?"

"Go to the north and fight guerrillas with Carlos." He explained: "The south and the west are too far, and they might collide with the remnants of the liberal government.

To the north, there are many mountains, suitable for the survival of small and weak forces, even if Catalonia comes over, it will first deal with the liberal government and the Carlos faction. "

"..." The battalion commander was a little unconvinced. He wanted to talk about the mountains. Where in Spain are there not many mountains? But he couldn't come up with a good solution for a while.

What's more, there is no time to argue now, in his perspective, Catalonia could crush them at any time.

Seeing that no one was speaking, Ruben assumed that everyone had acquiesced, and immediately ordered the army to head north.

As soon as they left on the front foot, the Catalan troops on the back foot entered the city of Teruel.

In addition to the more than 60,000 troops waiting to be incorporated here, there are also close to 10,000 troops who hope to return to Primm's command.

In addition, the Republicans ran away with 7,000 to 8,000 people, and the unwilling government forces ran away with more than 10,000.

Catalonia has sent troops to chase them, and the government troops are really chasing them. They can't go far.

Garcia walked into Teruel triumphantly. After enjoying the cheers of the winner, his officers ran over and reported to him the thoughts of nearly 10,000 Prim supporters.

"Yeah." Garcia nodded again and again: "In other words, they are willing to fight in our sequence, but they have to form a division separately, and they must be handed over to Primm when they reach Madrid, right?"

After receiving an affirmative reply from the officer, he casually smiled: "What's wrong? Give it to Prim, and he will return it.

But don’t form divisions. These armies must be retrained. Unqualified personnel will be eliminated according to Catalan standards. If there is not enough division, let’s form a brigade. "

Garcia felt indifferent to this kind of formality. These soldiers and officers were not necessarily loyal to Primm. They just wanted to obtain a special status that distinguished them from other armies and gain more benefits.

After speaking, he went to prepare for the surrender ceremony. He asked Alfonso if he wanted to come, but Alfonso felt that this kind of civil war won't be glorious, so he can handle it by himself.

The surrender ceremony is held in full swing here, and the Green Legion is still fighting with the French on the other side.

The Italians are not dominant in all aspects except the number, but there is still a long time before the real victory or defeat.

After waiting for a long time, the Green Army finally waited for the messenger of the government army. Just looking forward to asking if there were any reinforcements, the messenger went ahead and told them that their home was gone. Everyone had surrendered to Catalonia and advised them. Also surrendered to Li Lai.

The Italian was dumbfounded.

Even if the messenger showed Diego's letter and his saber, they were unwilling to believe it was true.

There were so many people in the front, and only a few days later, they voted, and the helpers haven't surrendered yet!

The Green Army sent a number of cavalry to confirm the news and waited nervously for the final result.

But seeing the Frenchman on the opposite side stopped the offensive, they all had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Sure enough, the premonition came true, and the cavalry returned to tell them that it was true, and they all surrendered!

A foreign army without roots duckweed, what else can they do? Only obediently put down the weapons, walked out of the bunker and the fort, and surrendered to the French on the opposite side.

The hearts of the Italian soldiers were full of humiliation, but many people were relieved. The next step was to wait for the motherland to redeem them. Although they lost their dignity, they had no worries about their lives, and they didn't have to continue fighting the devil-like French.

At this point, the Battle of Aragon has come to an end.