Luo Zhaoyun ordered the vanguard army to be put in order, count the casualties, transport the wounded to the south bank of the Yellow River, streamline the personnel, and maintain the vitality, because they are the vanguard army, and the task is to fight in the vanguard, and it is impossible to continue to move forward with the wounded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Two days later, the main army of more than 80,000 began to cross the river one after another, fluttering flags, the army was mighty, murderous, and unmatched.

Nearly a hundred battle ships were covered with dense soldiers, with iron armor shining brightly, and the cold iron ge, spears, and spears flashed in the sun.

The fierce temperament of this forbidden army soldier is a grade higher than that of the rebels.

There are not many soldiers, Yang Guang handed over the elite 100,000 forbidden troops to Yang Su, and originally intended to mobilize the soldiers from all parties to come over, but Yang Su refused with a smile, and once talked and laughed in the palace and said, 100,000 elite soldiers in hand, pacify the Taiyuan Rebellion, half a year!

His words made Yang Guang's mind suddenly settle down a lot, and he took a break to concentrate on cleaning up the court.

The Yellow River is surging, rolling and tumbling, majestic and majestic.

Yang Su, Zhou Luohu and other generals sat on the largest warship and came to the north shore, and Luo Zhaoyun personally led people to greet them.

"The last general, Luo Cheng, meet Marshal Yang!"

Yang Su is wearing a golden chain mail, majestic, this set of armor was given to him by Yang Guang personally, the golden armor represents a kind of honor, ordinary generals are not qualified to wear it, only the royal kings and princes are qualified, and Yang Su's contribution to Emperor Yang of Sui is too great, so he has such privileged treatment.

"Haha, Luo Cheng, you won the first battle, won more with less, defeated 50,000 enemy pioneers, beheaded 20,000 enemies, and captured 5,000 people, this kind of record is really valuable, this commander did not choose the wrong person, you vanguard general, worthy of the name!"

Yang Su praised Luo Zhaoyun in front of him, and he was also enhancing his prestige, and some generals and generals were somewhat in awe when they saw Luo Zhaoyun's young face and tall figure.

This time, Luo Zhaoyun relied on his personal strategy and bravery to defeat the enemy army in a real way, winning more with less, this battle was really beautiful, so he had some awe and respect in his heart.

"The marshal has won the prize, and the general is just lucky this time." Luo Zhaoyun replied.

Yang Su stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Haha, you don't have to be humble, your tactics and strategies, we have discussed them in the camp tent, they are false and real, which is very in line with the sophistry of soldiers, and if you work hard in the future, the future is immeasurable." ”

"Thank you Marshal for your advice!" Luo Zhaoyun hugged his fists and saluted, looking very polite.

Yang Suyi waved his hand and said, "Okay, the army will continue to advance for ten miles, and then set up camp!"

"Command!" All the soldiers clenched their fists.

Yang Su said to Luo Zhaoyun again: "The loss of the vanguard army, this marshal has already known, and will draw troops from the apse army and replenish it to you, still maintain 20,000 horses, quickly go to support Puzhou City, push the rebels out of Puzhou first, and then advance the main force of the army, and in the Jinzhou area, have a big battle with the main force of the rebels, and decide the rise and fall and survival!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, and after riding with Yang Su, Zhou Luohu and other generals, he walked ten miles and began to set up camp.

Zhou Luohu stopped him aside, praised him a few words, and told him not to rush forward or underestimate the enemy after the first victory.

Luo Zhaoyun was grateful in his heart and full of respect for General Zhou.

After his farewell, he quickly returned to the vanguard camp twenty miles away, so that he could plan the next step of the march.

At this time, a bright red sunset hung down in the sky, and the long-lost glow reflected the faces of the young soldiers in the camp.

Countless white tents, like small blooming flowers, bloomed among the wilderness.

"Hey, hey, hey—"

The war horses are neighing, the phalanx is training, because the victory of a great battle has inspired all the vanguard soldiers, and now they are full of confidence and determination, and they are all practicing seriously.

Luo Zhaoyun looked at the faces of those soldiers outside the barracks, and sighed lightly, this time he went north, and he didn't know how many subordinate soldiers would die, if it was possible, he would cherish their lives.

If you are good at scheming, you can reduce brute force and hard work; The victory over the enemy army is certainly much less than the loss of the big defeat.

He understood all these truths, and suddenly felt that he had a great responsibility, and tried to bring these soldiers back alive.

"Keep training, don't stop, keep practicing your marksmanship!" Luo Zhaoyun roared, shocking the soldiers of several phalanxes in front of the gate, and everyone saw that the Lord was supervising and drinking orders, and trained even harder.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, turned around and rushed into the barracks, starting a new mission tomorrow. (To be continued.) )