Chapter 10 is always useful

As long as it is a talent, it will always shine, which is almost a truth for his mother in Yun Lang's opinion.

He was somewhat angry.

Because, with his own eyes, he watched Guo Xie rush into the grassland in the upper reaches of the Blind River with five hundred cavalry smoke and dust.

For a true seed, the more dirty the soil, the better for its growth.

I thought that after this guy came to Baishan Mountain, he could only take the people to do some hard work.

As a result, in just one month, he became the commander of a cavalry team, and I heard that his current title is department chief.

The cavalry was selected from nearly 100,000 people, and more than half of them were criminal rangers.

Guo Jie's prestige among the rangers is undoubted, and these people are precisely the bravest group of people in the group.

If this group of unarmored cavalry is allowed to hedge against the cavalry captain, Yun Lang thinks that as long as fifty armor soldiers, this group of people can be killed without any suspense.

However, once this group of people dispersed, they carried out a sneak attack, an ambush battle, and fifty knights faced them, the consequences were difficult to say.

In fact, the group of ghosts in Han Di also had no armor, and their weapons were equally poor.

Xie Changchuan used this group of people to deal with the same elusive traitors from the Han region, which can be called extremely wise.

If Guo Xie got such military affairs and came to Yun Lang to show off his might, Yun Lang would not be so depressed.

The problem is that Guo Xie came to thank the old benefactor very sincerely, hoping that the old benefactor could give him some weapons, food and grass.

Seeing a group of enthusiastic rangers ready to fight for the country at any time, Yun Lang had no excuse or reason to refuse.

This group of people may be troublesome in the countryside on weekdays, or they will pick quarrels and provoke trouble, but at this time, let them take rusty swords and loose bows and arrows to deal with the enemies of the Great Han, Yun Lang still feels heartache.

Naturally, the best weapons could not be given to them, and Yun Lang added two hundred fine iron swords, ten thousand crossbow arrows, and fifty strong bows to these five hundred people within the scope of his ability...... and fifteen days of dry rations for field operations.

Whether it is sincere help or not, it can be seen at a glance, even if Guo Jie's perception of Yun Lang has never been good, he still thanked Yun Lang very sincerely for his help, and vowed to kill all the ghost slaves of Han Di.

"Don't kill all these people for your credit!"

This is what Yun Lang said to Guo at the moment of separation.

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, fighting Han people and killing dead birds in the sky, I can't take care of so much!"

This is also the first time Guo Xie has told Yun Lang the truth.

Also, on the battlefield, there is no reason to only allow you to kill people, and not allow others to kill you, Guo explained, although vulgar, but it is reasonable, on the battlefield, who can live, who will die, God knows!

The chain bridge over the Blind River has been built, and Xie Changchuan stood on this bridge with Pei Yan and his generals and sighed.

"It's a pity!" Xie Changchuan stomped on the thick wooden deck under his feet and smiled bitterly at Pei Yan.

"Such a bridge, even if it is installed on the gate of His Majesty's palace, can be installed, but now, it appears in this barren northland."

Pei Yan sighed with emotion, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Yun Lang suspiciously.

"The bridge is good, and the army advances and retreats more quickly!"

Yun Lang said with a smile.

"It's to escape, right?" A lieutenant dressed in a tattered iron family spoke disrespectfully.

"The strategy of the army, but the word advance and retreat, retreat is not a shame." Huo Quzhi couldn't see the slightest anger on his face.

Wei Qing's reputation is too high, although the captain is a warrior of a hundred battles, when he saw Huo Quai's words, he also closed his mouth, but his undulating chest proved that his stomach was full of anger at this time.

Tens of thousands of catties of fine iron, how important it is to an army, as long as it is a general, there is nothing that does not understand, and now, it has become this bridge.

"If the cavalry captain still has extra fine iron, please support my shooting battalion for the sake of the robe, so that the brothers can have more arrows and kill more slaves!"

A gray-bearded veteran looked at Huo Qu with a smile.

Yun Lang took over and said: "There is fine iron, but it is not good luck, if the old general wants it, send someone to Chang'an to transport it, if there is more, there are still five thousand catties." ”

The old general's eyes were a little gloomy, and he thought that this was Yun Lang's excuse.

Huo Quzhi arched his hand at the old general and said, "Old General Chen, just send someone to Shanglin Yuan to ask for it in the army." ”

After speaking, he handed over a waist card.

The veteran Chen Yu took the waist card and said suspiciously: "How can there be so many fine irons in your army?" ”

Huo Quzhi said with a smile: "The cavalry captain has been carefully prepared since the day he became an army, and in the battle of Crouching Tiger Mountain, others are grabbing credit, but my cavalry lieutenant is cleaning the battlefield for the army and helping the wounded and sick, so naturally he has stored a lot." ”

Yun Lang and Cao Xiang both believed that it was not wrong for Huo Qubing to give people fine iron, and the shooting battalion was under the command of the eighth lieutenant of Chang'an, and his combat power was strong, and he was the main force controlling the bows and crossbows of the army, and in many cases, as long as they were willing to give a round of crossbow arrows to the friendly army with close relations, the friendly army would have a much greater chance of winning than others.

Xie Changchuan's view of Huo Quzhi was different from that of Yun Lang, and he patted Huo Quzhi on the shoulder and said: "Yes, I finally have a little bit of Wei Zhongqing's mind, but I am acting a little Meng Lang, there is no need to build this bridge like this, we are all fighting men, not those ladies in Chang'an City."

I heard that you are still training your horses to adapt to this bridge, which is not necessary, and when a big battle comes down, this bridge will not be too crowded. ”

After sending Xie Changchuan away, Cao Xiang immediately asked Yun Lang: "What did Xie Changchuan's last sentence mean?" ”

Yun Lang smiled: "What he means is that after a big battle, we will die a lot, so it won't be too crowded when crossing the bridge." ”

When Cao Xiang heard this, he silently closed his mouth, people like Xie Changchuan generally don't deliberately scare people in war, they only tell the truth.

The tragedy of the battle of Baishan Mountain, the crown of the big man, as early as Chang'an he heard of it, at that time he thought that he could not come to Baishan Mountain in his life, now, in Baishan Mountain, only to know that sentence - a into Baishan, two tears do not dry, look forward to the ghost gate, look back at the rice grain river......

The hook mountain is very long from north to south, but it is very thin from east to west, so Yun Lang is going to dig a cave directly from the inner ring of the hook to the outer ring.

He calculated that in the narrowest place, the east and west were only thirty zhang, and digging from here could not only avoid the eyes and ears of the Huns, but also become an outlet for the Han army.

This required digging a large cave, and at the moment, his only tools for digging caves were hoes and shovels.

Fortunately, most of the mountain bags here are loess mountain bags, and even if there are some stones, they are red sandstone, which is not difficult to excavate.

Yun Lang's only worry is that he will dig a hole like this, whether he will dig the mountain and collapse, and he can't find a man for this matter, he can only dig day and night by his own people, which is very dangerous.

After digging into it for less than five zhang, the cave collapsed twice, and although the soft loess was easy to excavate, it was also very unstable.

Fortunately, due to caution, there were no casualties, and once the cave was dug deeper and deeper, casualties were inevitable.

The sorrowful Yunlang could only use pillars and planks to support the cave, and the progress was extremely slow as he dug and supported.

In the evening, Yun Lang was checking in the cave when he suddenly heard bursts of cheers outside.

He went out of the cave and looked at the gate of the camp, only to see Guo Xie wrapped a wounded scarf around his arm, and the rangers behind him were also embarrassed one by one, unable to talk about the queue, and looked like a group of remnants of defeated soldiers from a distance.

However, these remnants of the defeated generals have their heads very high one by one, like victorious roosters!

"Killed more than a hundred, caught fifty-seven!"

A young ranger sat on horseback, and without waiting to get closer, he loudly announced the Rangers' exploits to everyone.

"How did you catch it?" Someone asked in a loud voice.

"We've been hiding in the pine forest for four days, and we've waited for this herd of brutes!"

"It's amazing, it's a great achievement as soon as you get on the field!"

"The credit of a fart, the heads of these ghost slaves are not credited!"

Listening to the laughter of the soldiers and the rangers, Yun Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved at Guo Xie from afar, signaling him to come over.

"What is the price of a ghost slave!"

Guo Xie came over, and Yun Lang asked.

"What's the price?" Guo Xie was confused.

"I mean, I want the ghost slave in your hand, make a price, and we'll settle it when we return to Shanglin Yuan."

Guo Xie touched his head, the reason why he would catch the ghost slaves back was actually unnecessary, even if these people were caught, they would be beheaded, he just wanted to prove to Xie Changchuan by catching some live ghost slaves that the ranger army he formed was valuable.