The camp of the Western Army, if it goes down the river and runs along the Peacock River for more than 120 miles, it is the location of the capital of Loulan State.

If the soldiers of the 18th Battalion of Qingzhou stimulate the "Legion Martial Arts: Divine Speed" throughout the whole process, they can arrive in an hour and a half at most.

Zhang Baisui had a green breeze under his feet, and turned his head to ask Jiang Chen on the cow's back:

"Rushing to the national capital in one go?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, turned his head, stared at the armor and weapons on the many Qingzhou soldiers, and then shook his head resolutely.

The three thousand Qingzhou soldiers advanced at a rapid pace without stopping throughout the whole process, although they could buy some time, at most before noon, they could reach the vicinity of the national capital.

But—

In order to march in a hurry, it is undoubtedly an extremely imprudent act to hastily consume the physical strength of the soldiers!

"The more time is pressing, the more cautious you must be!"

"Steadiness is king!"

After the three thousand Qingzhou soldiers ran for about sixty miles, they arrived at an unnamed loess mountain, about 100 zhang high, Jiang Chen finally spoke and ordered everyone to rest for a while.

"Stop, take a break!"

Jiang Chen patted the storage bag, took out sunflower vegetables, green onions, tea leaves, and more than 100 catties of half-cooked mutton, and then ordered more than 100 Qingzhou pawns who were still minfu yesterday to cut wood, boil water, boil tea, and boil a pot of broth.

And then.

In an instant, he climbed to the highest point of the Loess Mountain, and looked at the direction of the national capital with the eyes of heaven.

After observing half a cup of tea, Jiang Chen walked down the mountain with a gloomy face, obviously seeing some special circumstances.

It didn't take long.

The aroma of the food is pervasive.

Zhang Baisui turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, and then took the initiative to walk to a cauldron.

He scooped up a bowl of sunflower soup with a little oil flowers, ate and drank with dozens of Qingzhou newcomers, and nibbled on baked cakes.

In Zhang Baisui's view, a general should love a soldier like a son.

Just like Wu Qi, he wore the same clothes as the lowest soldiers, ate the same food, slept without mattresses, marched without riding horses and chariots, and personally carried the bundled food and shared weal and woe with the soldiers.

A soldier suffered from malignant sores, and Wu Qi sucked pus for him with his mouth.

"This is the best general!"

Therefore, Zhang Baisui hopes to let Jiang Chen indirectly feel and understand this concept through words and deeds.

And yet—

In the envious eyes of many soldiers, Jiang Chen still looked leisurely, the mutton soup in his hand was rich, and there were dozens of verdant green onions floating on the surface, which was fragrant.

At this moment, if the general Wei Xuan saw the eating scene of the two, he would definitely laugh at Zhang Baisui's military book for being too backward.

"The talent of the general is to stimulate the desire of the soldiers for victory!"

"Just let them know that if they win the battle, they want to have everything, that's the most important thing!"

"To lead troops to fight, what is needed is by no means to practice the way of benevolence and righteousness, and the general's goal is only one, and that is to win!"

After everyone was full of tea and food, Jiang Chen condensed his face, strode to the center of the three thousand soldiers, and his voice was like thunder: "Do you want to eat meat?" ”

All the soldiers ran sixty miles, their physical strength was seriously consumed, and they were only half-full at the moment, licked their lips, and shouted in unison:

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were blazing, and he said loudly:

"The military situation is urgent, and the meat that the general will carry with him is only a thousand catties of half-cooked mutton, if everyone shares, they can't even drink the soup!"

"So!"

Jiang Chen smiled contemptuously and said loudly: "Those who have the ability eat meat, and those who are not capable drink soup, who makes you not angry?" ”

Hearing this, a soldier immediately shouted:

"General, what is capable?"

Jiang Chen replied with a smile:

"Continue to move forward along the river, running for thirty miles, there are about 24,500 people from Loulan, who are carrying out an important task."

"Whoever can kill the enemy is the one who has the ability!"

Some of the soldiers were shocked in their hearts, and immediately clenched the blades in their hands, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, thinking of their families.

Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold, and he sneered:

"What, that's scared?"

Many soldiers were excited, and they all shouted for battle, and the atmosphere of the audience gradually became hot.

"That's what it sounds like!"

Jiang Chen's expression was blank and he waved his hand.

Under the gaze of many soldiers, Wang Fengzai, a military power idiot and a grain officer, pushed a cart of herbs, strode out, and said loudly:

"The general scraped a large number of medicinal materials from the warehouse of the camp of the Western Army, as long as he does not die, he can be cured!"

Jiang Chen nodded in response to this matter:

"Well, I said that."

Hearing such a promise, except for the 1,000 old team left behind by Zhang Longxiang, the remaining 2,000 soldiers all cast grateful eyes on "General Jiang".

After all, on the battlefield, serious injuries are almost equivalent to death, and only a life can be saved by consuming medicinal materials worth hundreds of taels of silver.

Jiang Chen struck while the iron was hot and made a second promise:

"General Ben has eaten the snake gall of the Colorful Divine Monarch, and many of you are very clear about this, so General Ben has a pair of thousand miles of eyes and can see everything!"

"Any performance you have on the battlefield, whether you are a good soldier or a bad seed, the general can see it clearly."

"Those who make great meritorious contributions will be rewarded, those who make small merits will be rewarded, those who make mistakes will be punished, and those who embezzle the merits of soldiers and those who flee will be killed!"

When he said the last dozen words, Jiang Chen's tone became more and more stern, and his majestic and vast eyes like the sky stared at the three thousand soldiers present.

Since ancient times.

What the soldiers hated the most was never death, but ordinary soldiers who fought for their lives and finally got some credit, but they were encroached upon by lower-level military attachés such as the chief of the army, the chief of the, and the commander of the tun.

When they heard Jiang Chen's second promise, the three thousand Qingzhou soldiers couldn't help but be stunned for a while, looking at each other, and they all saw many emotions such as happiness, joy, and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, took out the Red Soul Treasure Bow, pulled the string and shot.

Hundreds of feet in the air, two adult vultures passed through the clouds, and before they could find their prey, they were shot through the heart by an arrow, heart to heart, and fell.

Only then did the soldiers react, our "General Jiang" is a marksman with a pair of thousand miles of eyes, what is so unusual?

Come to think of this.

All the soldiers no longer had the slightest doubt, and their morale soared like a rocket!

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at an ordinary elderly Qingzhou fighter with a smile: "Old Tun Chief, how do you think of the performance of this pre-war morale boost?" ”

Zhang Baisui was slapped on the beach by the back waves, and was silent for a while before he slowly spoke:

"The old man wanted to teach you something at the end, but now it seems that there is no need for it, according to the old man, in addition to a little patience of 'hardening the village and fighting a dumb battle', you can already be called a general!"

Jiang Chen clenched his fists and replied sincerely:

"Thank you for the teachings of the old tun chief, the boy will definitely remember it."

"If the consequences of the day really meet a long-lasting and difficult enemy, as you said, you will harden the village, fight a dumb battle, and never rush forward!"

When Zhang Baisui heard this, his depressed mood was suddenly swept away, and he stroked his beard and smiled: "You kid, if you become a general of Qingzhou in the future, don't forget the old man." ”

Jiang Chen also replied with a smile:

"Gou Fugui, never forget!"

After speaking.

The three thousand Qingzhou soldiers were high-spirited, pulled out the camp, and made a surprise attack to the northwest.

…………

Sea of sand.

This place is located about 30 miles in the national capital, and it was originally an area where 20,000 Qingzhou troops were temporarily stationed, but it was covered by a billion square meters of sand.

More than 20,000 Qingzhou troops were trapped in the sand sea boundary, and they would have to wait at least until three o'clock in the night before they could get out of the cage.

"General Wei, there seems to be something abnormal in the sky above the sand!"

General Hongwu slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes probed upward, as if he had penetrated the sand layer containing the spiritual power of the artifact, and looked at the outside world.

Wei Anguo also felt that something was not right, so he casually took out an old turtle shell from the clip bag, and burned it gently for a while, and the turtle shell cracked more than ten ugly broken lines.

When he saw these broken lines, Wei Anguo's chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and he said angrily: "This group of barbarians from the Western Regions is really bold!" ”

"What's going on?"

Hong Wu was amazed and realized that the "abnormal movement" was by no means a trivial matter.

With a wave of his hand, several rays of spiritual light merged into the tortoise shell, revealing a layer of translucent light curtain above it.

in the picture.

More than 2,000 Lan soldiers were waiting for them, as if they were protecting the three gorgeously dressed young men.

Hong Wuding looked at it.

The three young men, all dressed in green fox silk button robes, are very decently cut, either rich or expensive, especially the silk tassel bead crown on the top of their heads, with a peacock feather inserted on it.

"This is the symbol of the Loulan royal family!"

Wei An's Chinese tone was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "They should all be the descendants of the King of Loulan and have the power of royal power. ”

Hong Wu finally saw what the three young royal families were doing, and barely suppressed his anger, but his face was already ugly:

"They're hardening the sand!"

As Hongwu said, the actions of the three children of the Loulan royal family at this moment are to use the power of royal power to order the land of Loulan under their feet to continue to harden.

In fact.

More than 20,000 Qingzhou troops were trapped in the Shahai Boundary, but they did not have to worry about their lives, and the dry food and water they carried with them could barely support them.

But—

When the moment of getting out of trouble.

The 20,000 Qingzhou troops returned to the real world, and the position they were in was naturally within a billion square meters of sand.

If the sand continues to harden, it will inevitably cause some soldiers to suffocate to death before they have time to dig up the soil.

Come to think of this.

Hong Wu's face was as red as fire, his eyes were about to split, and he immediately wanted to take out the fierce bow and shoot those children of the Loulan royal family vigorously.

Unexpectedly, Wei Anguo spoke again:

"But!"

"Things are still turning around!"

Wei Anguo sneered:

"Brother Zhang's hundred-year-old brother has already come with three thousand Qingzhou soldiers. According to the Benhou hexagram, Beijiaoqing will town Loulan! ”

"This Beijiao Qingjun will definitely ...... It should be Zhang Baisui, he has been dormant in the teaching room for decades, and now that the hidden dragon is out of the abyss, he will definitely be able to shine! ”

When Hong Wu heard this, he had a hint of doubt:

"Old General Wei, there seems to be some uncertainty in your tone?"

"It's nothing, it's just an illusion."

Wei Anguo always felt that [Beijiao Qing General] had someone else, but for a while, he couldn't think of other possibilities, and he never expected that Jiang Chen would be promoted to Wilderness Captain by leaps and bounds in just a few months.