Four Princes' Banner, the Han Army Battalion.

Flags fluttered in the camp, red flags were displayed, and guards from all walks of life stood in a row, and under the command of the generals from all over the camp, they went out of the camp in turn.

In the Chinese military tent, Zhao Fatzi looked at Su Lu who was looking at the drawings, his arm was raised and lowered, and after a few times, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Commander, why don't you personally lead the army in such a big battle? If something goes wrong, there is no way to explain it to Your Majesty, this is an army of 100,000, almost half of our Han army. ”

Lu Zhan, who was waiting next to him, laughed.

"General Zhao has not followed the prince for many years, and he may not understand the strength of the prince. The prince commands the army, invincible, and the Tule barbarians are not worth the prince's personal action at all, and Her Royal Highness the princess will be able to clean up the Rouran barbarians with the Flying Bird Battalion. ”

Su Lu put down the book in his hand and said with a smile: "Why, I can't sit still here, I wanted to come and mix some military skills with me, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't go into battle, and I couldn't fight with my wishful thinking." ”

Zhao Fatzi was sweating on his forehead, and he waved his hand again and again and said:

"Commander, you're joking, what kind of military merits do I have, I can be the lieutenant of this one-place guard, I am very satisfied, I don't want to make any more military merits, I don't want to."

Su Lu raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Fatty, what's the matter, what's the matter hiding from me?" ”

"In the past, as long as you kid lied, you couldn't stop shaking your hands and feet, your face was red, why, now this problem still hasn't changed."

"I don't, there's nothing to hide from you, Governor."

Zhao Fatzi said with Ai Ai, and finally, he couldn't help it and knelt down.

"The prince atoned for his sins, the last general came this time, and he did have the idea of making some military achievements, my son is already fourteen years old, and he is messing around at home, I am afraid that he will get into trouble in the future, bring him this time, and set up some military merits, even if he encounters something in the future, he will be able to resist his life no matter how bad he is."

Zhao Fatzi knelt on the ground and said without raising his head.

Su Lu laughed: "Then you said it earlier, we have known each other for many years, and this matter is also a matter." ”

"How's your kid doing? If it is suitable, come to my Chinese army, study with me for a year, and then enter the martial arts hall for two years, and military merit is not a piece of cake. ”

Zhao Fatzi waved his hand again and again: "No, no, Governor, this kid is not a weapon, I don't dare to let him go to you, in case it spoils your business, my Zhao Fatzi's ten heads are not enough to cut off." ”

Su Lu groaned slightly, and then ordered: "Okay, I ordered you to be the envoy of the front army, responsible for the military affairs of the front army and the battalion, whether you can make meritorious service or not, it depends on yourself." ”

Zhao Fatzi knelt on the ground again: "There will be more commanders at the end." ”

Kneeling down to thank Su Lu, Zhao Fatzi didn't want to stay in the camp tent for a moment, eager to catch up with the front army, and rubbed his hands back and forth while standing in the camp, looking impatient.

Su Lu waved his hand, "Go, I know you are eager to make meritorious contributions, go." ”

Zhao Fatzi said goodbye to Su Lu, left the camp, and took his soldiers to the camp.

Su Lu looked at Zhao Fatzi's back and asked Lu Zhan next to him: "Lu Zhan, did you say that Zhao Fatzi told me, is it the truth?" ”

Lu Zhan was stunned for a moment, he is a reckless man in the army, he has nothing to say about fighting, this depends on people, he is really not good at it, the ghost knows whether what Zhao Fatzi said just now is true or false.

Besides, what the prince asked was that sentence, Zhao Fatzi said a lot just now, is there a son's sentence, or is it the meritorious service in the back.

Without waiting for Lu Zhan to understand, Su Lu continued:

"Pass on my military order, and order the guards to collect all the news about Zhao Fatzi's past for me, focus on his son, and see what he is hiding from me."

The land battle was ordered to go.

Su Lu picked up the book again, Zhao Fatzi, Zhao Fatty, even if you make a mistake, what can't you tell me.

Liangjiang area, north bank of the Luo River.

At the head of Luojiang Mansion, the Han army is neat.

Su Ping held on to the battlements, looked at the Luojiang River not far away, and saw that there were countless Mengchong fighting ships on the river, and they came and went with the big ships of the Interns, and they fought equally.

"Don't say it, Wen Jiang, this kid is not a bullshit in land warfare, he has a good appearance when he fights a water war, with dozens of small ships, and he will not fall behind when he fights with the big ships of the Interns."

Next to him, Li Kun was wrapped in thick gauze, half of his shoulders were wrapped in gauze, and faint traces of gauze could be seen in the corner of the helmet.

"The people that the second brother can see in his eyes will not be bad, and this Wenjiang will not be much worse."

"By the way, Dong Ling's military order has been issued, if you refuse to carry it out, she asked her second brother for the military order, and she will clean you up when the time comes, don't blame me for not saving you at that time."

Su Ping sneered: "Take care of yourself, if you are injured like this, you don't have to lose the second brother." ”

"Okay, the Intes are back!"

"Wen Jiang, this kid did a good job, give the order to go down, set off cannons, ballistas, and give the Inter people some color."

"Bird Battalion, take to the air, send off the Intes, give a few more crossbow arrows, and it also seems that we are hospitable."

On the river, the Mengchong fighting ship of the Interns began to retreat, and the small ship of the Luojiang Naval Division bit the Mengchong fighting ship and stalked for a while, and after the signal from the guards at the head of the city, the small ship began to retreat.

The Han army flew out of the city, and the ballistae at the head of the city also began to shoot crossbow arrows into the river.

After paying the price of a Mengchong fighting ship, the Intes retreated in embarrassment.

"It's time for the Intes to beg."

Dong Ling didn't know when he appeared behind the two of them and spoke.

Su Ping pouted, and Li Kun smiled:

"What does Captain Dong mean by this? Although the Inter people were defeated on land and water, they were not easy to get along with, and if it weren't for our birds being strong enough, they wouldn't have been defeated so easily. ”

Dong Ling looked at the two of them with a smile: "Dingxiangwei news, the Yingtes had a dispute with Nanchu in the south of Qi, and Xiao Yan, the god of war of Nanchu, was very powerful, and defeated the coalition of 100,000 Qi people and Yingtes in a battle, but in ten days, half of the three southern provinces of Qi have fallen." ”

"The camp of the Interns in the south of Qi is in Mingzhou, and Xiao Yan's army has broken through Lishui, and it is only five days away from Mingzhou."

"If the Inters want to protect their camp, I don't mind catching up and biting them when they withdraw unless they talk to us."

Listening to Dong Ling's emotionless words, Su Ping couldn't help but shudder, lowered his voice and said:

"Captain Dong, since this is the case, then we won't talk to him, just drag the Interns to death."

Dong Ling shook his head: "As long as the Interns are willing to pay a price, I am still willing to talk about it, the Interns can't beat us, and Nanchu is not the opponent of the Inter army." ”

"Since Xiao Yan is the same name as the prince, then let the Inter people beat him out of his original form, just a Xiao Yan, why should he be named after the prince."

Dong Ling's cheeks were full of sarcasm.