Two days later, Luo Zhaoyun led 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers and horses and continued to march towards Tulou Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Linqiang City left 1,000 elites, 3,000 new soldiers temporarily stationed, promoted a captain, and became the county commander of Linqiang City, replenishing troops and grain and grass to the front line at any time.

Hou Junji is still the general of the vanguard army, 5,000 iron cavalry, 5,000 elites, and 4,000 surrendered troops, giving them the opportunity to make meritorious contributions to charge into battle.

The army is mighty, the soldiers are strong, the flags are flying, the iron armor is cold, the momentum of the whole team is majestic, and there is quite an elite majesty.

Especially in Luo Zhaoyun's Chinese army, 3,600 people were extracted, fully armed with Mingguang armor, named Yanjia Army, and they were even better at one in a hundred.

This is Luo Zhaoyun's absolute henchman, in the future battle, at a critical time, he is likely to lead a group of ironclad elite horsemen, charge into battle, sweep the enemy's main force, and play a fatal role.

"Boom—"

The iron rider galloped on the gravel floor, the sound was majestic, and the dust was billowing.

The army advanced, the morale was like a rainbow, and following the young marshal Luo Cheng's account, this group of soldiers felt a sense of honor and excitement, because they would often win battles, and they did not worry about losing their lives in defeat.

"Newspaper—"

"What's the matter?"

"Young Marshal Qiqi, I found that the enemy was scattered in front of me, and more than half of our army's scout battalion had been killed, and it was still half a day's journey away from the Tulou Mountain defense line."

Luo Zhaoyun looked at the sky, the sunset burned the clouds, and the sky was full of sunset, which was extremely magnificent.

"Tell the vanguard army, choose a place with a water source, prepare to set up camp, and set off early tomorrow morning."

"Obey!" The herald galloped away on horseback.

Half an hour later, the vanguard army and the Chinese army camped three miles apart, echoing each other.

Due to Luo Zhaoyun's strict leadership of the troops, even if he only stayed for one night, the camp had to be set up as completely as possible, with deer barriers, trenches, barbs, and arrow towers.

The distance of each tent should also be according to the standard, and the layout of the camp is carefully designed, and the further in, the more consistent it is.

In the camp, there are fireproof puddles, and there are also isolation belts to prevent horses from stepping on the camp, and there will be certain obstacle areas.

War horses, grain and grass are all heavily guarded, and the position is close to the center to avoid being attacked by the enemy.

Strict military discipline, neat camps, well-organized, often trained soldiers have become accustomed to the standards of the commander, strict requirements on themselves.

Those surrendered troops and recruits finally realized what is the regular army of the imperial court and what is the ace army, and the gap is huge!

The sun is slowly setting, dusk is coming, and the plateau in the distance has a green carpet of blue on one side, and yellow sand rises in a certain direction.

The curling smoke rises, and the military life of the border plug has a tragic style in the desolation.

Luo Zhaoyun took off his heavy armor, wore a brocade robe and jade belt, a long gown in a dark robe, wrapped in a turban, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, stood outside the tent with his hands in his hands, and looked at the front door, the big flag fluttering, and the cold light of the spears of the Yongdao guards, and his heart was full of pride in conquering the world and fighting the horses.

Once upon a time, he was just an engineering student in later generations, just because he loved the history department, he applied for graduate school, but by mistake, he really passed through the long river of history and became a member of the late Sui Dynasty.

Because of the thinking of later generations, he refused to succumb to the fence and worked hard for those gate lords and nobles, and just wanted to rely on his own hands and wisdom to fight for the country, otherwise, he would not have crossed in vain.

As night fell, Hou Junji, Guo Xiaoke, Du Ruhui, Zhou Zhongyin, Cheng Mingzhen and others came to the tent to discuss the situation of tomorrow's attack.

Luo Zhaoyun pondered: "In order to paralyze the enemy army, arrive outside the defense line on the cloud tower at noon tomorrow, everything is in order, set up camp, and then in the afternoon the vanguard army sends infantry to charge, Cheng Mingzhen, you bring a right army of 8,000 people, and the infantry phalanx of the vanguard army will take turns to attack, so that the enemy troops on the defense line think that we are going to fight with them with real swords and guns, and there is no doubt about him." ”

"The Admiral understands." The generals nodded, clear about the manager's strategic thoughts.

Luo Zhaoyun asked: "Have you found out who the current chief of Tulou Mountain is?" ”

Hou Junji arched his hand and said: "According to the report of the spies, it is Li Yun, and there is also a Turkic Hosa Khan's brother Daduque, each guarding the defense line on the north and south sides. ”

Luo Zhaoyun said: "The target of our sneak attack is the north side. ”

Hou Junji said: "There should be the mountain defense area that Daduque is responsible for guarding. ”

"The Turks are good at horse warfare, they are not good at defense, and the military discipline is loose, and the restraint in peacetime is insufficient, and they are easy to sneak attack." Luo Zhaoyun nodded slightly, feeling a little more confident about the sneak attack.

All the generals also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they had no idea whether Xue Wancheng and the others could cross the steep Pipa Gorge and whether the attack could be successful.

Luo Zhaoyun said again: "According to the agreed time, the operation will be tomorrow night, the vanguard army is ready to cooperate with the attack from the outside, and Cheng Mingzhen will lead two thousand elites to respond." Guo Xiaoke led the cavalry to prepare for the opening of the mountain city gate, quickly entered, scattered the defenders and gathered, so that the Xiongguan border city defense line, completely chaotic, Zhou Zhongyin led two thousand troops, quickly entered the city, and resisted the counterattack of Li Yun's men and horses on the south side of the defense line. ”

"The last general commands!"

"Okay, it's not too early, let's go back and prepare." Luo Zhaoyun waved his hand and asked several generals to go back to their respective camps to arrange manpower and dispatch troops.

In the entire northwest, all the princes are watching the movement here, Xue Ju, Liang Shidu, Guo Zihe, Liu Wuzhou, Li Yuan and others have sent spies to investigate the results, once Luo Zhaoyun wins and shows his power again, it will endanger their interests, and if it fails, it can ensure the balance of the forces in the northwest.

The battle for the world has kicked off, and these princes have some grand ambitions, but there are still many fears about Luo Cheng's young marshal prestige, and they are all anxious about the development of the situation here, which is likely to affect the pattern of the northwest.

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