Gong Shaoxue is a stupid girl, and she really didn't think of it so much, but after being reminded by Mu Jinyun, she immediately found the topic.

"Well, yes, the position of the chief is very important, and there needs to be someone to hold it, and if I leave, who will be able to hold this position?"

"Xue'er don't worry, I already have an ideal candidate in mind, and with her talent and appearance, she will definitely be able to do this job!" Mu Jinyun replied affirmatively.

"Who is the ideal candidate?" asked Gong Shaoxue curiously.

Mu Jinyun replied solemnly: "Lan Wudie, Miss Lan, Miss Lan is both talented and beautiful, and she will definitely be able to take on the position of manager!"

The two women stopped talking, the temperature in the tent was dropping sharply, and the two women had cold faces and cold eyes.

After a while, Xiao Xiangyi covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and said, "Childe, let Xue'er stay, I'm not so short of manpower over there." ”

"How can this work, Xinyi..."

"Okay, don't say it anymore, this matter doesn't need to be discussed, it's settled!" Xiao Xiangyi said coldly and loudly.

He also instructed Gong Shaoxue seriously: "Xue'er, when I am away, you must do your duty as a manager, and don't let any cats and dogs drill into our house!"

"Don't worry!" Gong Shaoxue swore in response, "As long as I am here, let alone cats and dogs, even female mosquitoes can't get in." ”

......

After Xiao Xiangyi said goodbye and left, Gong Shaoxue quickly rushed over, clenched a pair of fists, and smashed at Mu Jinyun, who quickly grabbed her wrist.

"What do you want to do, why are you hitting me?"

"What do you say, are you fighting Lan Wudie's idea?" Gong Shaoxue shouted angrily.

"Stupid, why don't you open your head, I don't say so, can Xinyi keep you?"

Gong Shaoxue was stunned, and after thinking for a while, she laughed out loud, pointed her finger at Mu Jinyun's head, and said coquettishly: "You, it's so bad!"

"How can this be called bad, this is called the one who is in the heat and knows her sore spots. ”

"It's bad, not only bad, but also very lacking in morality!"

"Dare to say that I lack virtue, then good, you go back with her, count me blind in vain. ”

"No, I'm going to stay and watch you, don't worry, I won't leave you in this life. ”

"Okay, don't talk doesn't count, you have to watch me for the rest of your life!"

Gong Shaoxue smiled, stroked his cheek, and asked uneasily: "Let me ask you, if Sister Xinyi refuses to be fooled, and I really leave, will you let Lan Wudie be the manager?"

"Eldest sister, how can I have that guts, if you lend me another 10,000 guts, I don't dare, don't think about it, except for you, there will be no second candidate for this position. ”

Gong Shaoxue smiled contentedly, leaned her head on his shoulder, and then was picked up by Mu Jinyun and walked towards the bed.

......

Time passed quickly, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and on the fourth day, there was a horse flying to report, the Tianrui army was dispatched, and the soldiers pointed directly at the guard.

After Xiao Xiangyi learned the news, she immediately made arrangements and sent the vanguard army out of the customs to fight.

The military cabinet decided to mobilize three large battalions of troops and stationed them in the guarded pass, and the remaining three battalions of sergeants continued to stay in the base camp on standby.

On the question of who would go with the king, the commanders of the battalions were red-eyed and refused to give in to each other.

Under Princess Xiao's deliberate manipulation, the decision on this matter naturally fell on the head of the pioneer officer Snow Fairy.

Gong Shaoxue is uncomfortable, she is the same as her sweetheart, she doesn't know a few people at all, how do you know who is better at fighting?

In the end, it was Mu Jinyun who made the decision for her, and ordered Liu Min, Chong Zhang, and Qu Ding to lead the army to go out with the palace pioneers.

After reporting to Xiao Xiangyi for approval, the order was officially conveyed, and the person who received the order was naturally arrogant, and the loser was inevitably a little depressed.

A day later, the army entered the customs one after another and began to make final preparations for the big battle.

With the area of the city guarding the pass, it is already the limit to accommodate three large battalions of sergeants, and with more people, it really can't fit it.

Mu Jinyun also followed the vanguard army and came to the Jiashou Pass together, standing on the wall of the North Pass, looking to the north.

As far as the eye can see, a plain and open land is very suitable for the battle of the Great Army.

Mu Jinyun couldn't help but feel a little that in a few days, this land would be stained red with blood, and how many people would be buried on this land forever.

War, it's not a fucking good thing!

After sighing, I worried for Xue'er, how can this girl fight, how can the two armies fight is child's play, she can't make any mess.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Gong Shaoxue.

found that the latter's face was relaxed, there was no trace of nervousness at all, it seemed that he was confident, and he didn't know what demon moths would be provoked at that time.

......

Tang Zhengquan has been feeling a little puzzled for the past two days, and for some reason, those generals who came to make up the numbers suddenly became active.

Since he issued the general order a few days ago, the military camp under the jurisdiction of those guys has begun to cut down trees on a large scale, and they are mysterious and secretive, and they don't know what they are doing.

This made him feel very strange, the war of monks is different from the war of ordinary people, the effect of rolling wood and stones is not great, what do they want to do when they cut so much wood?

After thinking about it again, forget it, anyway, it's a group of goods that are going to die, so it should be hospice care, let them toss.

Another day later, Tang Zhengquan raised his account again, and the purpose of this raising was to draw up a detailed battle plan.

In the battle of millions of people, who is in the front, who is behind, who is on the left, and who is on the right, must be determined in advance.

A total of 8 million non-commissioned officers participated in the battle, involving more than a dozen generals of the unified army.

Among the eight million people, about five million are temporary miscellaneous troops, and another three million are Tianrui's elite troops.

Tang Zhengquan ordered the three million miscellaneous troops to be at the forefront as the vanguard of the front.

He also ordered a million elite army to serve as the middle army, and one million elite army to be in charge of the queen and serve as the rear army.

Another two million miscellaneous armies and one million elite armies serve as reserves for their side.

Surprisingly, the generals of those miscellaneous armies all had indifferent expressions, and they all gladly accepted the order, without any objections.

This surprised Tang Dashuai, and before he could think about it, those people made a request to him.

They hoped that Tang Marshal would be extra kind and allow them to lead their headquarters to leave the camp ahead of schedule and set off to take their positions on the battlefield.

The reason given by these people was that there were many old and weak people in the army, and if they sent troops together with the commander, they were afraid that it would affect the marching speed of the army.

Tang Zhengquan didn't think much about it, he still knew more or less about the quality of these miscellaneous troops, as they said, most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, and the marching speed was slow.

The reason they said also has some truth, if you let these ragtag armies go out with you, it will indeed affect the marching speed of the army, and it will also affect the morale of your own side.

It's a good idea to let them go early.

The key is that it is rare for them to be so active, Tang Dashuai couldn't bear to dampen their enthusiasm, so he casually praised a few words, and nodded in agreement with satisfaction.

Tang Zhengquan didn't understand the truth, in fact, the reason why these generals were so active was because of their suffering.

There are many mortals in the miscellaneous army, which Tang Zhengquan is clear.

But what Tang Zhengquan didn't expect was that the proportion of mortals was so high, as little as one-third, as much as nearly half.

Tang Zhengquan believes that in those miscellaneous armies, the role of mortals is at most to act as a military laborer, which is already very excessive.

But he still seriously underestimated the shamelessness of those state pastors, there must be labor, but there are very few, and more mortals are here to pretend to be monks.

Let these mortal men wear imitation armor, and mix with the monks and sergeants, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the clues at all.

When the army set out, the main reason why the marching speed was very slow was that the speed of mortals was not good, compared to the monks, it was simply a world of difference.

At that time, the common practice of these motley armies was to let the monks march with mortals, with a few more with high mana and a few less with low mana.

Anyway, even dragging and dragging, even hugging and hugging, all followed.

Even so, it seriously slowed down the march of the army.

Tang Zhengquan originally believed that the reason why the marching speed was slow was because there were too many old and weak in these miscellaneous armies, and they were passive in battle.

What I never expected was that people really had practical difficulties, and at this speed, it was already the limit after playing with their lives, and their attitude was very positive.

After the first combat meeting, several generals who acted as cannon fodder gathered privately to discuss countermeasures.

The camp is more than 300 miles away from the guard, and if those mortals are allowed to rush over at a normal speed, they will definitely not be able to reach it within the specified time!

Even if the march was still done in the previous way, the time was still very tight.

In addition, I didn't dare to use this trick openly, when I marched before, we weren't with each other, and even if I was tired of making some kittens, others couldn't see it.

If you send troops with Old Man Tang, you will definitely be seen through by him at a glance, and dare to tease Shangguan like this, how many heads the brothers have is not enough to cut off!

The final result after the discussion was that the brothers had to leave in advance, and they all pretended to be more positive, asking the troops to leave first, and it was estimated that Old Man Tang might be able to agree as soon as he was happy.

As long as you can leave a few days early, no matter what method you use, you can get those ants to the guard.

When the war started, they were forced to rush forward, and when they all died, it would be over, so there was a feat of everyone taking the initiative to ask for help.

After the idea was decided, the commanders returned to their respective camps and ordered all their sergeants to go out and seize the time to cut down trees to make weapons!

Crafting weapons? Wood? That's right, making wooden weapons for those mortals to use.

The weapons used by the monks and soldiers are called magic soldiers, and everyone plans to imitate a batch of copycat magic soldiers according to the appearance of standard law soldiers.

Why? This needs to be done a little bit back.

This can be regarded as another practical difficulty of the motley army, after all, mortals are mortal fetuses, and the real magic soldiers are quite weighty, and those counterfeiters can't take it at all.

Even if you can take it, the cost of the mage is very expensive, but the cost is not low, so let the mortals take the mage to the battlefield, that is the role of sending equipment.

Therefore, the common practice of everyone is similar, put on a fake armor for the impostor, and give it out with a pair of empty claws.