The last trace of sunset on the horizon fell, and the people outside Bushan City were boiling, and the Han army was camping in an orderly manner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They don't care at all about Yulin County, which is two miles away, and I have twenty or thirty thousand people here, who dare to come and kill you.

Seeing that ordinary soldiers had such spirit, all the big men of the Han army had a smile in their eyes.

"Rainbow, I didn't expect you to be so capable in less than two months." Jia Xu laughed: "Are your subordinate brothers resting?" Is it arranging a tent as soon as it arrives? ”

"Deputy Military Division, didn't I come all the way with him?" Zhao Shu had just won a battle and was in high spirits.

"You?" Jia Xu pretended to look away with disgust: "It's good if you don't make trouble for me, can you still think of setting up a camp for us?" ”

Qin Caihong also smiled slightly and didn't speak, after all, there are still two classmates Gao Yuesheng and Chu Weidong here, no matter how good the relationship is, now everyone has a faint competitive posture. People who are complacent with a little credit are destined to not go far.

Jia Xu praised his performance in his heart, although in the early twilight, the surroundings had no effect on the martial artist, just like daytime.

"You see, camping is also a science," he said, pointing to the mountain behind him, "just like when we build a house, choose a good terrain." There is a bubble in front of it here, and it is suitable for anything. ”

He originally wanted to talk about building houses, barracks, and tombs, but modern people are very taboo about things related to the dead.

In the surrounding barracks, the soldiers were eating in shifts, and the smell of food was everywhere.

Whether the brothers crossed the river from Alin, or traced the river up the border of Mengling, or slipped down the river from the middle of the pond and the middle stream, they were already hungry and feasting.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the guy had already made dinner.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry." Jia Xu held the teacup: "I only have a cup of tea here, replace the wine with tea, respect everyone, I hope we can work together to clean up Jiaozhou as soon as possible this year." ”

"Xie Deputy Military Division!"

One by one, they hurriedly raised their teacups and drank them all. If you drink alcohol, it is estimated that you can only hide it at ordinary times, and never get drunk. Otherwise, Tian Feng's guy would be ugly after he found out and reprimanded.

Everyone was full of tea and food, and left the Chinese army's tent one after another and returned to their camp.

Of course, everyone won't rest so soon, Gao Yuesheng is in charge of scheduling and arranging the soldiers who are going to be on duty tonight.

Still formed a different circle, and when he arrived, Chu Weidong's face was full of admiration, looking at Qin Caihong and asking this and that.

Gao Yuesheng was only a little embarrassed, and when he saw the gesture of the two, he sat down, he was a little tired.

Zhao Xin, Zhao Xiao, Zhao Jie, Zhao Shu brothers reunited, everyone is a person who has fought a war, and together they are more about discussing how to attack, how to outwit, avoid their own losses, and cause damage to the enemy.

The lights of the Han camp were extinguished, and groups of patrolling soldiers quietly walked between the various camps.

From here, you can see that the lights on Bushan City are bright, and in Zhang Wanshan's opinion, the Han army is going to attack tonight.

Legend has it that the Southern Expeditionary Army had a sharp weapon that could hit stones on the city walls.

One by one, the soldiers were frightened, and because of the orders of their superiors, they had to walk around the city walls.

The loss of Alin County made Zhang Wanshan realize that the Han army often did not play cards according to common sense, except for the east gate, the west gate, the north gate and the south gate, every place was a place to be guarded against.

Even he put on armor while lying down and sleeping, for fear that he wouldn't even have time to put on his armor when he was in the war.

Three hundred miles away, the sun was setting, and Xun Yu followed Yang Biao out of the barracks.

The two themselves are not very familiar with each other, and they can't talk about a deep friendship in just a few days.

However, Xun Yu was very grateful, Yang Biao did not hide his personal interests at all, no matter how big or small, he relayed his experience bit by bit. He is not afraid to expose the shortcomings, saying that he once had a bad deal when he first mastered logistics.

Water lifts people high, people carry priceless treasures, Xun Yu is a good student at the same time, praise the Yang family.

He speaks very skillfully, after all, he is the senior brother of the Xun family, and he praises people invisibly, and it doesn't seem to be flattering at all.

Yang Biao felt very aggrieved, he must have been poisoned by the power of dissipation, and even Hua Tuo was helpless.

In the end, it was found out that it was actually the hands and feet of the man brought out by the Yang family from Hongnong, and when the man was found, the body had already decomposed to the point that it was not in shape, and it was obviously just a substitute for the dead.

At present, Yang Biao has only one object of suspicion, that is, his own Yue's family, Runan's Yuan family, so he doesn't know why he poisoned himself, do you have the ability to go to Zhao Yun's side to try it? When the time comes, people will tear down your ancestral grave, and the warrior is so direct.

It's a pity that the Hongnong Yang family is both glory and shackles, and things must be done in accordance with the rules, unless the evidence is conclusive, they can't act rashly.

In any case, when you go back on this trip, you must shout and cheer for the Southern Expeditionary Army, and now the logistics soldiers are eager to pick up swords and guns to show their strength for the recovery of Jiaozhou.

Unexpectedly, when the war was in full swing, he became a deserter.

"Brother Wen Ruoxian, let's send it here!" In front of it is the sailor ship of Jingzhou, which travels at night on the Yushui River like day. There were no reefs or anything underwater, and the Southern Expeditionary Army usually sailed this waterway day and night.

"Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, Brother Wen Xian take care!" Xun Yu sighed and hugged his fists.

"My Yang family's sons and daughters will ask my brother to take care of them," just turned around, Yang Biao turned his head and asked: "Don't worry, my Hongnong Yang family has always been with the Southern Expeditionary Army until the marshal said that the war was over." ”

Xun Yu, who was standing in place and did not move, clenched his fists again: "Brother Wen Xian, don't worry, it must be!" ”

However, once the son of heaven is a courtier, the people of the Xun family must be inserted themselves, otherwise their orders will not be able to be issued.

Seeing the figure of Xiao Suo in the sunset, Xun Yu suddenly remembered a poem that suited the occasion: The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, but here is the water.

In Jiaozhou in late spring, the night is not long. In fact, even in the north there are long nights in winter, and the nights here don't seem to last much.

The rooster still cried its dawn, and the Han army camp outside Bushan City woke up from the mist and began to bury the pot and make rice.

The soldiers at the head of the city did not rest all night, and at first they were afraid of the Han army's stone-shooting weapons, but they never appeared, and they couldn't help but be bold.

No matter how bold he is, the exhaustion of his body is obvious, none of the soldiers of Yulin County have been rested last night, and the four gates are naturally the top priority, and on the city walls everywhere, the soldiers have been walking.

The tempting smell of food wafted from outside the city, and the tired soldiers at the head of the city smelled it, and their stomachs couldn't help but scream.

They are not as good as the Han army, they only eat two meals a day, and they probably have to wait about an hour for breakfast.

Wait, suddenly, the patrol at the east gate noticed someone walking towards the city gate.

That's right, just go. Their horses were struck by the Han sergeant behind them.

What's going on?

"Brother of the head of the city, please tell Lord Zhang that the deputy military division under General Han Zhennan will come to Jia Xu!"

A voice reached their ears.

What the heck? These people are so cultured that they can't even write their own names. No one knows about official positions and the like, everyone only knows the county lieutenant and a series of officers who are Qu Chang.

Under the city, the old man of Zhao Di smiled narrowly: "You just said that the Han army Jia Xu is here." (To be continued.) )