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"Is the enemy attacking again?"

"Yes, despite the preparations made in advance, the enemy's attack is still as sharp as usual, and we still have a feeling that we can't play our full strength, and the brothers feel very hard, and the news seems to be spreading in the barracks."

"Did you find out who did it?

"Because it can't be investigated openly and thoroughly, and the other party's methods are also very sophisticated, and they are very well hidden, so ...... Subordinates are incompetent. ”

"It's okay, anyway, this is already expected by Lord Taishou and the military advisors, don't stop if the investigation continues, but you don't need to be too deliberate, it's natural, you should be very aware of the cunning of those guys."

"Yes, General, then the subordinates will retire. However, before the subordinates retired, there was still one thing that they didn't know whether to talk about or not. ”

"Don't be verbose, just say it if you think it's important, don't say it if you don't think it's important, you're also an old soldier, don't you understand this point?"

"Yes, General. It seems that the morale of the subordinate observation army has been affected to a certain extent recently, and the general should pay attention to it. ”

"I see, there's no way around it, but those traitors won't be able to stumble for a few days, so don't worry."

"The subordinates understand what to do, so the subordinates retire."

As the curtain of the military tent was lowered, Cao Xing's originally strict face fell, and he couldn't help but press his temple vigorously with his left hand, as if he wanted to dispel the fatigue accumulated in his spirit in this way.

Born into a family of mountain people on the border between Hedong and Hanoi, Cao Xing often traveled back and forth with his parents in the mountains for as long as he could remember, in order to avoid being pursued by the petty officials who were more ferocious than the tigers but could not hunt them. There are only two results in the battle with the tigers - you live and die, but those tax collectors can make you survive and not die.

In fact, when Cao Xing grew up to a certain age, he could help his father obtain prey, and he already knew this truth, especially when he saw the little official take away most of the coins in exchange for a complete and beautiful fox skin that he had hunted with great difficulty, and he had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of this world.

But there was no way, he had to bear this qiē in order to live. And this experience made him have a great dislike for those government figures since he was a child, and sometimes he also dreamed that he could be one of them, so that he and his parents could live a comfortable and comfortable life, well, maybe he could marry a woman as virtuous as his mother.

So, when Ding Yuan went to Hedong and recruited locals to join the army, Cao Xing, who was stupid and couldn't tell the difference between a military household and a small official, walked into the barracks in a daze.

Now thinking back to his original self, Cao Xing sighed that while fate was magical, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh at that time.

Although compared to the small official, the military household is obviously a little better than his status as a mountain citizen who is regarded as a black household, at that time, with the outstanding skills and rich experience trained by his father, Cao Xing, who was transferred to the regular army, immediately showed his extraordinary strength and was soon promoted to the commander who could take charge of the ten-man team, and became a small leader with a little status in the military camp.

Later, because of the military autumn school, his archery performance even surpassed the indisputable cloth in Ding Yuan's army, and this was also the beginning of his real entry into that circle, of course, the days of being "drilled" by Lu Bu were also impressive.

This is the first half of Cao Xing's life so far, to put it bluntly, it is an ordinary simple boy who has been constantly opening his bow and arrows since he learned how to shoot arrows, as for things like commanding operations, Cao Xing is completely inexperienced, or he can't imagine that he will one day really be able to command thousands of people, and his words and deeds can determine the life and death of these people.

Of course, dreaming YY or something at night is force majeure, and no is a big problem and you should see a psychiatrist.

But who would have thought that after many years, his dream would really come true, and even Wei Yue and Cheng Lian, who surpassed him in terms of qualifications and abilities, had not been able to get such an opportunity, but they were already one step ahead of them.

Is there any motivation? Yes, and lots and lots of them. But more than that, it's endless pressure.

Even if his brothers didn't say it, Cao Xuan could still feel the pressure of envy on his shoulders from their envious eyes, even if there was not much dark feeling mixed in those envy.

Wanting to do a good job, wanting to give confidence to those who support him, and wanting to completely shock those who don't trust him, Cao Xing set foot on this land that he was once extremely familiar with, and the place where he once struggled.

Or this is why Zhao Yan's divination ability can be called a magic skill but still can't suppress the state army, although those seemingly unguardable attacks are indeed quite sudden, and the strength is not bad, but unfortunately, although Cao Xuan does not have the whimsical thinking of those famous military divisions, he has the meticulousness and meticulousness necessary for an excellent hunter and the caution of not letting go of a possible detail, coupled with the familiarity here, it can also be called a drop of water.

Cao Xuan didn't know that the reason why he was chosen to be in charge of fighting against the Bai Bo Army was precisely because of his background and his character, although he was not outstanding in ability, but firstly, fighting at home could offset the opponent's advantage, and secondly, his carefulness could save Yan Zhong and Zhong Xuan a lot of thoughts, at least when Hedong Haoqiang rebelled and cut off the front and rear contact, he didn't need to worry about the situation of the front-line army.

Of course, this arrangement also makes Cao Xing need to take on more responsibilities and make more decisive decisions, although this is somewhat demanding for Cao Xing, but after all, he has also independently led troops to do survival drills on the grassland, Cao Xing's expression is enough to support Li Shushi's trust in him, and the only thing Cao Xing lacks is some experience and the heart that lacks self-confidence in his chest.

Therefore, if you force a guy like Cao Xing to a dead end, maybe you will receive an unexpected surprise.

Meanwhile......

"Attack, the enemy's rear road has been cut off, we only need to work harder to defeat them, then the northeast of the river will be the world of our Baibo army, and then everyone's family will be able to share the field, and the good days are coming soon!"

With such shouts, the Bingzhou army could clearly feel that the enemy's offensive intensity seemed to have strengthened a lot, and it was obvious that for these ordinary peasant Bai Bo troops, no matter how lofty their ideals and beliefs were, they could not attract and inspire them more than the tangible land at their fingertips. Moreover, although they have not been able to break the defense of the Bingzhou army for a period of time, the gradual reversal of the decline has finally brought them a lot of confidence in the offensive and defensive positions, and the weapons, armor and food that have recently been successfully transported into the Baibo Valley also seem to confirm the rumors that the Bingzhou army has taken care of itself and can no longer implement a blockade of the Baibo Valley.

It's just that although the White Wave Army has exerted a higher combat effectiveness under the stimulation of rewards, the Bingzhou Army is still like a reef in the sea, even if it is eroded by the sea, but the foundation has not been shaken at all, and even with the efforts of the witch doctors and shamans, they have worked hard to reverse the unfavorable situation. It has to be said that although auxiliary units such as shamans and witch doctors cannot effectively damage enemy soldiers due to their numbers, they can influence the direction of the battle through other means.

In fact, this round of attacks was still the same as several or even dozens of previous attacks, and in the end, the attackers had to return in vain after throwing down hundreds of corpses, while the battle losses of the Bingzhou army, which had been treated by witch doctors and shamans in time, were less than three digits.

Of course, the Bai Bo army should be proud enough, at least this time the battle damage they caused to the Bingzhou army is already the highest value in all previous raids, if this situation continues, as long as there are another hundred and eighty raids, presumably Cao Xing should become the commander of the light pole. The only thing that is uncertain is how many centaurs they will have left?

Well, that's a problem.

"What is the situation, has the enemy's offensive changed?"

Although he relaxed for a moment when no one was around, Cao Xuan did not let this kind of emotion affect his spirit for long, and the pressure and responsibility on his body made him immediately come to the place where the battle had just happened after hearing the report of his subordinates.

"Report to the general, the enemy's offensive has not changed much, but the enthusiasm for the attack has increased, there has not changed in the slightest in the means, and the suppression we have received is no different from the previous period, everyone has basically adapted to such an intensity of operations, but the time and intensity of the enemy's attack today have increased compared with the past, so the battle losses are slightly higher than in the past."

Cao Xing listened to the reports of his subordinates while patrolling the battlefield where the battle had just taken place, this is a habit he has recently developed, after all, anyone who finds that the opponent who was originally successfully suppressed by him suddenly rebels will feel incredible and curious, although there will also be negative feelings such as anger in his heart, but the calmness of the shooter made him quickly abandon this kind of emotion that not only does not benefit his thinking at all, but also disturbs his thinking and observation.

"Even if there is an old man's explanation, I still can't understand it, and this is really not an area that I can get involved in."

Cao Xing looked at the battlefield where there was no anomaly and muttered to himself, as if he had come to the conclusion from observing the battlefield countless times, that is, there was no conclusion at all. Who called him just a hunter in the mountains, and now even if he knew a few words, he could at most write his name and the words that represented numbers and logistical supplies, and the rest, even if he tried to remember it at the time, would be forgotten after a day.

It is precisely because of this that he doesn't understand what kind of "XX array" or "O dry O branch" in Yan Zhong's mouth at all, every time the old man Yan Zhong talks about these things to him, there will only be one result, that is, he seems to hear the sound of iron cutting through the frosted glass, and he only feels upset, irritable and even painful.

However, it seems that in order to win the battle in front of him, he has to borrow a power that he cannot understand.

PS: I'm guilty......

PS2: There will definitely be two more today, woo woo woo...... The festival is almost gone......

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