Chapter 234: There is a military song for marching and fighting

Chapter 234: There is a military song for marching and fighting

The bow and crossbow are hung on the saddle horse, the hooves are surging, the life is under the sword head, and the arrows are like the rain and the wind.

Yao asked the enemy army to know that he was afraid, and he was facing the yellow sand, and he was famous for blood. Looking at the Thousand Bone Pagoda from afar, he smiled contemptuously and brushed his hair.

But Mu Kehu didn't know if it was because of the rain, he was in a very bad mood for the past two days, looking at the sky that had not completely cleared after the rain, he always felt that there was a yin wind blowing, even in the tent.

In fact, he knew what he was worried about, he was afraid of following in the footsteps of Tatarstu, 20,000 people were left with 7,000 people, which didn't look much, but the other party was only more than 10,000 people, and the Tang army was still in a demoralized state when it was being pursued and there was not much rest.

At this time, the morale of the Tang army was not comparable to that of his own army, and he hid and rested for so long.

There are also 20,000 people in his own part, and the 6,000 people sent out didn't lose much if they were attacked by a sneak attack, but why didn't he dare to launch a front to kill them completely according to the orders above?

Are you afraid? Afraid of a nine-year-old girl?

Ke Mu Kehu was not surprised that the other party used that person to kill how many people on his side, the most powerful generals in history were even more powerful than this, he couldn't understand how the nine-year-old baby could be the same as those famous generals, if it was his own side, he would feel that the little girl was pleasing to the eye, but people were not on his side.

"Report, general, the first and second teams of the scout wind cavalry battalion met the enemy, and the team broke back, three hundred people, and only twenty-one people escaped."

Just when Kemu Kehu was still thinking about how to follow the order and not lose many troops, a herald ran in from outside the tent and reported to him.

But Mu Kehu didn't seem to react after hearing this, his eyes looked at the scenery outside the tent, motionless, and the herald didn't dare to disturb, standing aside and waiting.

After a while, Kemu Kehu said: "No wonder I always feel that the yin wind is beside me, it turns out that I am being targeted, it seems that the Tang army is preparing to make a move on our department, or let's talk about what kind of enemy the people who came back from the first and second teams of the wind cavalry battalion." ”

"Report, the brothers who came back said that they had encountered about 3,000 Tang troops, lightly armed and lightly armoured, with arrows like flying locusts, and when they came down, the surrounding brothers fell a large piece, thanks to the muddy roads, they fled back."

The herald was also worried in his heart, he was afraid of meeting the main force of the Tang Army, and he was afraid of meeting that little girl.

Kemu Kehu began to ponder, and muttered in his mouth: "Three thousand light cavalry, so it is they who attack the logistics, the main force of the Tang army is still on the mountain, muddy, muddy and good." ”

The herald listened with his ears sideways, not knowing how to make a good way to be muddy, so he could only wait for the general's order.

"Order, reinforcement Tatartu eight battalion of 6,000 people to return quickly, the six battalions are divided into six parts, open the distance, search while returning, concentrate all the cavalry of our department, lightly armed and lightly armoured, equipped with bows and crossbows, stand by, and find Sanchiqi."

Kemu Kehu originally didn't want to let the headquarters go up, but now that the enemy is targeting, he can't do it if he doesn't want to, even if he knows who will suffer who will suffer.

Waiting for the herald to leave, Kemu Ke Huyin smiled and said to himself: "Little girl, let you know this time, not everyone can let you come and go so freely." ”

Wang Juan, who had beaten nearly 300 people in Tibet, led the team to leave, ran to a forest, and went inside to get busy.

The water cloud flew down, told Zhang Ying the news on the mountain, flew away to continue to monitor the movement on the mountain, and sent an order.

Zhang Xiaobao took out the small pot on his back, lit a fire and was busy cooking for Wang Juan to eat, only for her to do it alone, fighting is also very brain-consuming, you have to supplement nutrition, pour oil, slowly boil the sugar, after a while, the sugar changed color, and the fragrance also floated out.

The soldiers watching around sniffed and slandered, but no one stepped forward, and no one wanted to divide the points, this was a meal for the general, so that the general could lead himself and others to win the battle.

Zhang Xiaobao took out the peppercorn sauce and several other seasonings to fry in the pot, looked at the cut meat next to him, and sighed, "Hey~!" It's not easy to get some pork here, wild boar meat can also be eaten, I marinated it with white pepper and starch and wine, fragrant braised pork, you have to take your time, wait for an hour to taste good. ”

Wang Juan leaned under the tree while resting while thinking about how the enemy would move, occasionally glanced at Xiaobao, who made braised pork for himself, and showed a happy smile.

The surrounding soldiers also envy General Wang, although the men cook less, but the things made by the little boy are really delicious, just smell it, when listening to the people in the logistics camp, it seems that the little boy has a higher status in the family, but he didn't expect to not seize power with General Wang, let him do whatever he wants.

It's hard to find such a man, well, it's not easy to find a woman like General Wang, will the little boy be bullied by General Wang who can command when he is at home?

Everyone thought about it, and one person said it unconsciously, Zhang Xiaobao looked at the fire, heard this person's words, turned his head to look over, and asked, "You haven't married a wife yet?" ”

This person was shocked, and secretly said, why didn't there be a doorkeeper in his mouth, so that the little boy heard it, and quickly shook his head and replied: "No, the family is poor, and I can't talk about a daughter-in-law." ”

"Oh~! Poor are not afraid, we are not poor, you are desperate to kill the enemy in Tubo, you will not be poor after you go back, anyone who fights with my little lady, the dead family will be doubled, and the living can also get a lot of money, then I will help you say a daughter-in-law, you have to work hard to live. ”

Zhang Xiaobao said softly to this person.

"Okay, okay." When this person thought that he would have a daughter-in-law in the future, he was immediately embarrassed, his head was lowered, and his face was red, but he always felt that something was wrong, he obviously offended the little son, why was the little boy kind enough to find a daughter-in-law for himself?

Zhang Xiaobao didn't say anything, he looked at this person carefully, remembered this person, if he could really go back alive, he would find him a daughter-in-law, the kind that could fight, and see if he still said bad things about himself.

Another person next to him made fun and said to Zhang Xiaobao: "Little boy, I already have a daughter-in-law at home, I don't know if I can marry another concubine when I go back?" The original cooking was not delicious at all. ”

"I don't care if I marry a concubine, if you have the ability, you can marry yourself, will I teach you to sing a song?" Zhang Xiaobao looked at this person again and said.

"Okay, okay."

"I'll sing you, maybe I'll say goodbye~ goodbye! Will not come back ~ come, you ~ whether ~ reason ~ understand ~ ~ whether you are clear ~ white, maybe I fall ~ down, will not be up ~ , do you still ~ want ~ permanent ~ to ......" Zhang Xiaobao gently sang the song that had changed the place slightly to this person, and the people around him also listened.

"Little boy, I thought about it, but I still don't look for a concubine, the one in the family who makes clothes fits very well, and the people in the village praise her, and they also say that I am so blessed, I don't marry, I don't marry."

"If you don't marry, you will rest, and you have to kill the enemy, and your dignity must be exchanged for blood." After Zhang Xiaobao finished speaking, he added some firewood under the pot, turned around and came to Wang Juan's side, squatted down and massaged Wang Juan's head.

Wang Juan was already thinking about it at this time, enjoying Zhang Xiaobao's massage, and said to Zhang Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, what you sang just now is really good, why don't I change all the military songs I learned before and teach them, and I can also cultivate morale." ”

"Okay, but the premise is to make more money, so as to give enough pensions and support the army and subordinates, the Tang Dynasty didn't just can't afford to raise soldiers, and there was a mess, whose soldiers listen to whom, let's give the money to Xiao Li, let him take it out, and then the army will listen to him."

I still appreciate him more, he treats the outside very toughly, follow him together, we can fight a few more battles, your family will eventually be separated in the future, it is impossible to follow my family all the time, you need to be a house of its own, your brother will support your family in the future, you have a good reputation to protect him before he can start a business. ”

Zhang Xiaobao thought that most of the content of the lyrics was different from now, such as loving the motherland or something, who is the current person who raises him and who he listens to, especially the soldiers of the envoys of each section, this is not good, to centralize power, money, all need money to complete, and you have to use the name of Li Longji, otherwise you can revolt.

Wang Juan also very much agrees with Zhang Xiaobao's proposal, whoever disobeys in the future will be beaten, weak countries have no diplomacy, occupy more places, and get resources first.

"You can decide to make money and spend money, this time I am going to cripple Tubo, and I will let him not be relieved within ten years."

"But the 6,000 people of the Kemu Kehu Department have withdrawn, or are they scattered and withdrawn by the battalions, what does he want to do?" When Zhang Xiaobao heard about the war, he asked about the information he had just gotten.

"What else can I do, Shui Yun didn't come back, wait for it to come back and let it go to Kemu Kehu to take a look, he must be concentrating cavalry, he wants to use six thousand people as bait to consume our army's horses and arrows, and it is too obvious to do it, he is smarter than Tata Natu, and he also knows how to bait, and it is estimated that he can also understand that he can only use light cavalry to fight against light cavalry."

Wang Juan is very familiar with this kind of thing, there are many examples, just like the tank battle at the second station, you can make your own tank not move, so that the enemy keeps looking for a suitable attack position to consume the enemy's fuel, is a tank without fuel still a tank?

Zhang Xiaobao was relieved when he heard that Wang Juan had a plan, compared to Wang Juan, Kemu Kehu was a little more tender.

After Zhang Xiaobao finished the braised pork, everyone was almost rested, Wang Juan ate a beautiful meal, and ordered the third cavalry battalion:

"The first battalion of the light cavalry, one team, and the second team beat Ke Mu Ke to retreat to the first battalion, occupy the upper hand, far away from harassment, not to fight, to protect themselves, one battalion, three teams, four teams, fight Ke Mu Ke to retreat to the second battalion, the same as the first team and the second team, the first battalion and five pairs and the second battalion and the first team to fight the third battalion, ditto, the second battalion and the second team ......"

The battalions of the Tang army were all reinforced battalions, with five teams per battalion and 200 people per team, unlike one hundred and fifty people per team like the Tibetans.