After eating, Mo Cong remembered that he hadn't seen Murong Mingyue for two days, and he really missed it very much. As soon as Murong Lie came, the battle at Juling Pass did not stop for a moment, sometimes sporadically, sometimes offensively, stirring up the Swiss army to be ready for a moment. Mo Cong, who has no combat mission for the time being, does not dare to go to Murong Mingyue at this juncture, after all, he is no longer the free little flag, but the pipe in charge of the life and death of thousands of people.

Sometimes thinking about it, Mo Cong also feels very tired, and feels that it is better to resign from this position and return to a state of being unofficial and light. But looking at the corpses that are carried down from the city wall of Juling Pass every day, and looking at the soldiers who have suffered more than half of the casualties in the Feilong Battalion, he feels that it is the responsibility of the people of Lingyun Mountain to resist foreign enemies. Thinking about Chen Ruoping, every Chen Guoren has worked so tirelessly to fight bravely in Juling Pass, and he is a Rui Guo and a Lingyun Mountain person, and there is no reason to retreat.

After straightening out his thoughts, Mo Cong came to the Flying Dragon Battalion, from personnel arrangements to soldier training, and officially began to let this new battalion run in an orderly manner under his own control. The Flying Dragon Battalion suffered heavy casualties, and there were many vacancies in the middle flag of the small flag, so Mo Cong easily arranged a position for Long Wu in the middle flag, so that Long Wu could get familiar with it as soon as possible and adapt to a higher position as soon as possible. As for Huang Wei and other small soldiers, Mo Cong also promoted three relatively capable officers to serve as small banner officers, while the others told them to train hard and fight well, quickly improve their experience and ability, and wait for them to be of great use in the future. Seeing that Mo Cong was so interesting, these brothers from the leopard camp were desperate to help Mo Cong, and their surnames were very high.

A few days later, the reinforcements of Rui finally arrived at the Juling Pass, and the martial arts people from all sects also arrived, fortunately, the Juling Pass was big enough and spacious enough, and it didn't seem too crowded with hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses stationed at once.

As soon as the reinforcements arrived, the top level of the Swiss army immediately began to plan a battle plan out of the city, and they were blocked and beaten by the Longguo army for several days, and they had already held their breath. A set of plans was formulated, and martial arts people from various sects and factions were also assigned to various battalions to help in the battle, which not only broke into pieces, but also clenched into fists at critical moments. Mo Cong's Flying Dragon Battalion, assisted by Mo Xiao Mo Min and the two martial arts people of the Qingsong faction, Mo Cong found the two knights of the Qingsong faction after the military meeting, took them to the Flying Dragon Battalion, and arranged to stay.

The two knights of the Qingsong faction, one is called Gao Chengying and the other is Lu Chengjie, both of them are from famous families, and they have always regarded themselves as high, and when they arrived at the barracks, they saw these bloody Qiu Bamen, and the sense of dignity was even stronger. When the two of them came to the Flying Dragon Camp, they looked like they were high above the top, and they didn't even care about Mo Cong, the dignified manager, talking to them. Mo Cong remembered that they had come all the way to help in the war, and the heart of protecting the family and defending the country was really rare, so he didn't bother to care about their attitude.

The big battle was imminent, Mo Cong settled these two knights, and then convened a meeting of the officers above the middle flag of the Flying Dragon Battalion, mainly to arrange the connection of the 99 formations. Mo Cong was originally born in the Leopard Battalion recruit Xiaoqi, and he knew all kinds of unfamiliar formations of recruits, the Flying Dragon Battalion was a complete recruit battalion, and the ninety-nine formation was even more chaotic in actual combat, which was also the main reason for the heavy casualties of recruits.

In response to such a situation, Mo Cong proposed that when fighting tomorrow, the ninety-nine formation of the Flying Dragon Battalion should be as simple as possible, and even if it wants to change, it cannot be fast and complicated, and all departments should be unified and cooperative, and according to the characteristics of the recruits who are not familiar with the formation method, especially the actual combat, slow down half a beat to command, and would rather be slow than chaotic.

The adjutant of the Flying Dragon Battalion took Xiong Bin to raise a different opinion, he said: "Don't worry about it, the characteristic of our Nine-Nine Formation is to use the rapid change formation to catch the enemy off guard, if you deliberately slow down, then what is the Nine-Nine Formation called?"

"But the situation now is that the formation is changing so quickly that we are a little bit caught off guard. Mo Cong smiled, "The formation is dead, people are alive, but with a group of recruits, you have to follow the old method, that is, to find death." Everyone is an officer and general, and for the sake of the lives of his brothers, he must think carefully about the rhythm of changing the formation. Okay, let's go back and practice!"

A group of middle and senior officers stood up violently and dispersed one after another, Mo Cong inspected the situation of the formation training in each brigade, and accurately determined the rhythm of the formation change according to the actual situation, so that the various brigades could implement it in accordance with this rhythm, and they were busy until late at night before returning to the camp tent.

Mo Cong thought all the way to the camp tent for tomorrow's battle, and before he reached the door, he heard a voice talking in Mo Min's camp tent from a long distance, as if Mo Min didn't know who he was talking to, and it was quite lively to talk and laugh. Mo Cong walked in and took a look, and saw that the two knights of the Qingsong faction, Gao Chengying and Lu Chengjie, were sitting in Mo Min's camp with a golden knife, singing and making Mo Min laugh in harmony.

"Two heroes, tomorrow is a fierce battle, you should go back and rest early. Seeing that they were so blind, Mo Cong unceremoniously ordered the expulsion.

"Don't worry about it, our Qingsong Sect's martial arts are exquisite, and my junior brother and I are the best in the sect, tomorrow's battle will definitely be much easier with us." Gao Chengying said.

"It's like, it's okay for us to go to bed later. Lu Chengjie echoed and said.

"Well, you are strong in martial arts, it's okay to rest for a while, but my sister doesn't have such high skills as you, she will also go to the battlefield tomorrow, and she must rest now. Mo Cong said lightly.

Mo Min and Mo Cong get along day and night, and the meaning expressed by Mo Cong's various looks and attitudes is very clear, she saw that Mo Cong's face was not good, so she hurriedly persuaded the two heroes to go back to rest early. Gao Chengying and Lu Chengjie saw that they had no choice, so they had to leave reluctantly.

"Why are the two of them here?" asked Mo Cong after the two left?

"I ran into them when I went to dinner, and they started talking to me, and they came here with me, and they talked until you came in. Mo Min said worriedly, "Second brother, I chatted with them, are you very unhappy?"

"It's your freedom to talk to whoever you like, and I don't care if I'm happy or not. Mo Cong said, "The main thing is that I think you are a girl's family, and you must be measured." Didn't you see when this happened, if you were seen by Brother Chen just now, what would you make him think?"

"Brother Chen, it's Brother Chen again! Didn't I tell you that I have nothing to do with Brother Chen?" Mo Min sighed.

"Even if you don't have anything to do with Brother Chen, didn't you say that you have someone you like very much, let him see it, what do you make him think?" Mo Cong said.

Mo Min was silent.

"Alright, you go to bed early. Mo Cong said, "Maybe the second brother is a little heavier, but it's all for your good." Those two people, frivolous and vain, are quite enthusiastic when they see beautiful girls, such people I suggest that you do not associate with them, especially do not drink and eat with them, be careful what they put in the wine and food to calculate you. Mo Cong said and walked outside the tent.

"Where are you going?" Mo Min chased out, and when he saw that Mo Cong came out of the camp tent and did not go to the big camp tent next to him, but went to the direction of the city wall, he asked.

"I'll go see Princess Murong. Mo Cong said without looking back.

Looking at Mo Cong's distant figure, Mo Min stood at the door of the tent, tears flowing silently, and his heart was mixed. She didn't expect Mo Cong to have such a big opinion of those two people, just seeing them chatting with her here, she lost her temper so much, and she also warned herself not to associate with them, not to drink and eat with them. She didn't expect Mo Cong's reaction to this kind of thing to be so fierce. "Didn't you say that you have someone you like very much, let him see it, what do you make him think?" Mo Cong's words echoed in Mo Min's ears like thunder, shaking her with regret. Thinking that Mo Cong was now out to find Murong Mingyue, Mo Min's heart was full of helplessness and sadness.

She stood dumbfounded for a while, thought for a while, looked at the high Lingyun Mountain in the distance, and sighed deeply.

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