The army marched quickly and with great discipline, and after a few days, it had already reached the banks of the Yellow River. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The rolling long river is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, whether success or failure turns empty!

Luo Zhaoyun led the army to cross the river at the ancient ferry port and enter the Puzhou area in the east of the river, where there were already rebel scouts, but the army had not yet completely beaten over, and several cities were stuck in the middle, like a reef in the torrent, still standing, and could be destroyed at any time.

The vanguard sent out a number of scout fire teams, and after most of the day, only half of them returned, most of them were ambushed, and the rebel scouts were clashed, killing and wounding each other.

However, the scout battalion also sent back some useful information, that is, 300,000 rebels have occupied more than 20 prefectures in Hedong and Henan, such as Jinzhou, Fenzhou, Yunzhou, Daizhou, Shuozhou, Xiangzhou, etc., and the territory is getting bigger and bigger.

"It seems that the old nobles and remnants of the Northern Qi Dynasty have not completely given up, and they are not willing to be destroyed like this, obviously participating in the army of the King of Han, but they actually want to take advantage of the chaos to rebel and make the Great Sui as chaotic as possible." Luo Zhaoyun sighed.

It is not difficult to speculate, because Yang Liang, the king of Han, was young and vigorous, and did not have much courage and political wisdom, although he was named the prince at the age of thirteen and appointed to be the governor of the place, but he did not go to office, and only a few years ago, when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he really went out of Beijing.

However, whether it was the invasion of the Gaoyuan in Goguryeo or the northern attack on the Turks, he was the commander in name, and he had never been to the front line at all, nor had he cultivated any military talent or killing spirit, and his prestige was insufficient.

is such a Han king Yang Liang with low eyes, he raised troops in Taiyuan, and all the soldiers and civilians in the land of Northern Qi depended, many people obviously had impure motives, not at all to see Yang Liang has the luck of the Son of Heaven and the talent of the world, but has another purpose, and follows the chaos.

Inside the vanguard tent. Luo Zhaoyun was dressed in armor, and all the generals, partial generals, and captains were discussing around the map. Discuss offensive countermeasures.

"Generals, the enemy is currently in power, do you have a good plan?" Luo Zhaoyun was not in a hurry to express his position, but wanted to know the insights and strategies of these generals by asking. What you can say is better than what you can listen to, there are a few pounds and a few taels, and you will know when you hear it.

Zhou Botao, one of the four Asian generals, arched his hand and said: "General, the last general thinks that our army is only 20,000, and the enemy army is close to 100,000 troops on the border between Puzhou and Jinzhou. Hold firm, and at the same time, wait for the arrival of the main force of Yang Shuai's army. ”

"The last general seconded General Zhou's high opinion!" General Ning Wufei said directly.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, and asked Hou Mo Chen Ying, this person was born in the Hou Mo Chen clan, his ancestors were one of the royal clans of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and when the Northern Saturday Town uprising, Hou Mo Chen Shun was one of the twelve generals, and he was definitely a prominent member of the Guanlong aristocracy.

"I don't have an opinion, you are the vanguard commander general this time. Everything is up to you! Hou Mo Chen Ying sneered and disagreed.

In fact, many people in the tent are not convinced. Because Luo Zhaoyun is not very old, most of these people have heard of it.

Regarding Luo Zhaoyun's improvement speed, these old oil generals in the army were a little unconvinced, feeling that he had taken the luck of **** and could grasp every opportunity. Directly promoted, unlike these people, who have fought for several years, ten years, or generals, not real generals.

Luo Zhaoyun knew it, his eyes narrowed lightly, but he didn't have a seizure, and his eyes were special for the fourth and last general, the eldest grandson.

This person was born in the Changsun clan of Guanlong, and he is a member of the side branch of Changsun Sheng and Changsun Chi, Changsun Chi is in his thirties, and before he set out on the expedition, he was enlightened by Changsun Sheng, so that when he was marching, he would assist and obey General Luo Cheng's orders, so his opinions at the moment were different from those of others, and he seemed to be a little presumptuous, but in fact, he wanted to pull the suggestion to the other extreme.

In this way, the generals' opinions are one south and one north, and there is flexibility, leaving a lot of room for maneuver, so that Luo Zhaoyun can play his own ideas.

At any time, whether in the court or in the barracks, there will not be only one voice, and there will definitely be opinions and everything, which is normal, and the most important thing is that the people in power should grasp it themselves, judge the situation, and make a decision immediately, otherwise, it will be difficult to make the right choice, one wrong step, one wrong step.

"What does General Changsun think?"

The eldest grandson replied: "The last general thinks that when he is full of energy, continue to move forward and confront the rebels, firstly, to relieve the pressure on Puzhou City and play a role in relieving aid; Second, it can meet the arrogance of the rebels, boost morale, and facilitate the momentum of the main force of the army to fight the rebels head-on. ”

His opinions are obviously different from those of Zhou Botao and Ning Wufei, advocating caution on the one hand, and fighting on the other hand, which makes some sense, but it is not all right.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly, did not express his opinion, and asked those partial generals and captains.

There are more than 10 partial generals and more than 20 lieutenants, and most of them are on errands under the four sub-generals, so most of the opinions they say are close to their superiors.

At this time, Luo Zhaoyun's face condensed slightly, the whole person became a little colder, and the physical strength of the level of strength, as well as the fullness of spirit, all made Luo Zhaoyun's majesty good, and naturally exuded a bit of domineering.

The generals present were all at peace at the moment, and they all seemed to feel a depressing aura.

"After listening to the suggestions and opinions of the generals, General Ben already knows in his heart, some people say the truth that makes General Ben admire, and some people are bold and respectable!" Luo Zhaoyun's first few words were regarded as wearing high hats, which made the generals present feel a little more comfortable and increase their face.

"After the general's synthesis, the more he pondered, the more he felt that there were advantages and disadvantages regardless of advance and retreat, and he should not be greedy for merit, but he should not stick to the old rules, so he decided not to rush to rescue Puzhou City, but to build fortifications first, and at the same time send light cavalry to the area occupied by the local area to disturb their camp and grain and grass. After a day of reorganization of our vanguard army, we will advance slowly, ready to fight the rebels at any time! ”

After Luo Zhaoyun finished speaking, his tone was affirmative, undoubted, and the generals present looked at each other, thinking that this General Luo had already made a decision, and just now he deliberately let everyone express his position, and after saying his opinion, it became a stereotype. (To be continued.) )