"General Zhen is a man of God." Ye Hongfang followed behind Liang Fenghou, his expression was full of admiration, "Annihilating the enemy in a war has actually created the war method of the Ba people."

"Except for the scouts, the Zhen headquarters has been passed down from generation to generation, and the other five battalions were all founded by generals according to different tactics. The ancestor of the Zhen clan has never changed the army and innovated, but in the generation of General Zhen Yi, it can be said that it has completely changed." Liang Fenghou shook his shoulders, and his two eagles swept through the air and frolicked, "Hongfang, there are many things you don't know. Do you know how Camp Blowing Horn was founded?"

"Camp Horn Blowing?" Ye Hong frowned and thought, "It should be related to the horn. Hehe, I don't know, little one, please general-"

"Well, the geisha of the foreign domain was good a few days ago, right?" From inside the tent came the voice of the soldier, "The slave I picked at that time was blonde and blue-eyed. Hey! I'll tell you, the big butt can be conceived in less than three months. And, yes~ definitely give birth to a son. Oops~ The thin willow waist, big breasts, and long face are even more beautiful than fairies. Eh, tell me, how was that night?"

Ye Hong stopped talking, because he saw that Liang Fenghou's face sank.

The two of them walked towards the tent, where the laughter and scolding grew louder.

"The slave I chose. Well...... Needless to say. The skin was like wheat, golden with a little black, and it was touching it. Hehe~ It's like oil, greasy and slippery, and it's slippery!" The soldier's voice was a little excited, "That body is no worse than your blonde slave, especially that thigh, hey, these breaks!" The big hand of the shadow reflected in the candle flame in the tent was broken, "There is water overflowing down there!" Lao Tzu picked up his gun and got on the horse at that time, and the first move was to move the tiger down the mountain, and then—"

"Bragging!" Someone interrupted him and laughed and scolded, "You kid tiger down the mountain? I'm afraid I didn't break my waist by that beauty's leg." Everyone laughed when they heard this, and the figure leaned towards a seated person, "Chuan'er, it's still your slave who is so strong, the brothers all saw it when they entered the door. The hair is soft and smooth, and the body is called a provocative head. His skin was whiter than his rye, and like goat's milk. But she couldn't look down on us. Hey, tell the big guys, what trick did you use at the time? Will the tiger go down the mountain, or will the dragon go out to sea?"

The soldiers were laughing and playing, and Jiang Baichuan looked up and chuckled and said, "I sat and chatted with her all night."

"Cut~ nonsense! That slave is the best of the best, and besides, do you know a lot of foreign language? Can you still talk to her?" The soldier didn't believe it, he arched Jiang Baichuan and urged, "Tell me, what are you doing?" What's the situation, tell it so that everyone can solve their cravings."

A crowd of soldiers clamored and urged him.

"I don't know the language, and I sat with the woman all night. I said mine, she said her." Jiang Baichuan smiled brightly, "I have a wife at home, and I don't care about other women."

The soldiers were silent, and they looked at me, and I looked at you, and then they were all silent.

At this time, the curtain was suddenly lifted, and Liang Fenghou and Ye Hongfang walked in one after the other.

"This is the garrison of the cavalry battalion, the military regulations are in advance, no loud noise is allowed at night, if the enemy scouts know that we and other Zheng Guojia soldiers are things with their heads in the crotch of their pants, the enemy will not be afraid of us when we are on the battlefield!" Ye Hong let out a loud voice, "You recruits are really leisurely and carefree, don't you know that the Cana people are miles away?!"

The soldiers all stood up in fright, and hung their heads in resignation.

Liang Fenghou looked around, swept his stern gaze one by one, and finally landed on Jiang Baichuan inside.

"Eagle Express, you can't get there first." Liang Fenghou walked into the tent and sat on the stiff bunk, "This is a military camp, I don't care if you usually go into the kiln to have fun in the pass. Some people may think that killing the enemy is just a head falling to the ground anyway, so it is better not to keep the money and send it home. But such a frivolous armor soldier may not be able to come back alive when he goes to the battlefield. Hongfang."

Ye Hong clenched his fists and said, "Here!"

"Tomorrow's shift will be replaced, and they will be replaced." Marquis Liang raised his finger and swept the soldiers in the camp one by one, "They were all sent to respond to the Shensha camp. I want to see if you are still so frivolous and carefree when you see human blood."

The soldiers were speechless, all of them hung their heads

The pestle stood.

Liang Fenghou snorted lightly, and was about to get up when he suddenly glanced at the sand inside, drawing a camp map with a clear vein.

When he looked closer, he saw that the sand map clearly marked the locations of the various military camps, and also pointed in the direction of the next step with the pointing arrow. His eyes shrank suddenly, and he found that the predicted positions in this map were exactly the same as the shifts of each battalion and unit tomorrow!

Liang Fenghou raised his head, looked at Jiang Baichuan standing in front of the sand map, and then said in a deep voice, "Who drew this picture?!"

The soldiers were frightened by this sudden shout and looked at each other, and what they could see from each other's eyes was confused.

Seeing that no one answered, Ye Hongfang immediately shouted angrily: "Quickly answer Lord Duwei's words, who drew it?!"

Everyone looked around at a loss, Jiang Baichuan suddenly clenched his fists, and said respectfully, "Lord Hui, it's a small painting."

"Jiang Baichuan." Liang Fenghou stared coldly, he turned around and walked out of the tent resolutely, "Come out with me, the rest of you, from today onwards, you will not be allowed to leave the camp for three days, and those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law!"

Jiang Baichuan walked out of the tent under the gaze of the soldiers, Ye Hongfang stayed in the tent, he looked around at everyone sideways, and said, "Let's talk, isn't Fang Cai quite able to talk?" It's better than a teahouse. Come, I will sit and listen to you blow, and blow."

The soldiers looked around with shrunken eyes, and then they all stood still, not daring to make any movement.

The wind was blowing outside the tent, and the frost was much heavier in the night. Jiang Baichuan had tanned his skin in just a few months of training, but his face was still fair. His physique looked robust and well-proportioned at the moment, thanks to the elixir of the sea devourer.

Liang Fenghou turned his back to Jiang Baichuan in the light rain and said, "Jiang Baichuan, how do you know about the shift orders of each battalion and department?"

Jiang Baichuan clenched his fists and replied respectfully, "If you return to the words of the adult, the little one will not know."

"Indeed, you don't know, and you shouldn't know." Liang Fenghou picked the corners of his mouth, "The military information dispatched by the military camp of the headquarters is all written by Lord Shi Liu, the captain of the Manhong Guan, and the message is transmitted from the flying eagle to the battalions in the desert." He looked up at the frost in the night sky, "Captain Pontus has just received a message from the Flying Eagle, and the rest of the squad is not aware of it except for me and the leaders of the battalions." He turned to look at Jiang Baichuan squarely, "But the sand map you just drew is exactly the same as the Flying Eagle Message. How do you explain this?"

Jiang Baichuan said with a flat face, "Lord Hui, this is a small guess."

Liang Fenghou raised his eyebrows and repeated, "Guess?"

Jiang Baichuan nodded and said, "Exactly, the paintings of that sand map are all small nonsense speculations."

Liang Fenghou took a deep breath, and then walked towards the other camps, and at the same time said, "I have a patrol mission, let's talk as we walk."

Jiang Baichuan followed the pace, and the two inspected the camps in the frost and rain.

"Let's talk about it." Liang Fenghou looked around with a little vigilance in his distraction, "How did you guess?"

"Why?" Jiang Baichuan followed him, "Before the little one came to Manhongguan, he had read the marching account written by Princess Jiang, as well as the historical records of the Zhen family who came to guard Manhongguan since the founding of the country. With the battles and the big and small things, the small ones guessed one or two of them."

"The marching record written by Princess Jiang has also been read by Captain Du." Liang Fenghou recalled Jiang Xiaonan's appearance of kneeling on the verandah under the eaves, "But what is recorded in them are all records of marching and fighting, and there is no mention of military affairs."

"The way of the march was clearly recorded between the lines by Princess Jiang. This marching record is just a small one to guess what kind of general General Zhen is." Jiang Baichuan's tone was relaxed, "It is the historical records of the generals of the Zhen clan that make the little one wake up like a dream, so he boldly guesses."

"That's according to you." Liang Fenghou stopped and stopped, he looked sideways at Jiang Baichuan and asked slowly and in a low voice, "What kind of general is General Zhen?"

Jiang Baichuan raised his eyes and said concisely and simply, "Tianzhong talent."

Liang Fenghou asked with interest, "What do you say?"

"General Zhen has participated in no less than 100 battles and battles since he joined the army, and all of them have been recorded. Among them, it is difficult to say that there are many battles that have not been recorded, and I am afraid that there are many details." Jiang Baichuan pondered his memory, "The Iron Blood Battalion was the first battalion to be established

, following the meaning of killing, this battalion will not fight, and if it fights, it will be a shocking battle. In addition, the Wind Breaker Battalion is all archers, in addition to long and short bows and crossbows, bed crossbows, archers are even more proficient in wind direction and strategy. The two battalions attacked and defended, imitating the tactics of the sages and generals who broke the city and broke the wind first. It's just that under the change of General Zhen, it has become more outstanding."

Liang Fenghou was satisfied, and he picked his chin and signaled, "Go on, what about the rest of the battalions?"

"Waikou was born to run horses, crisscrossing thousands of miles, and driving and plundering. The northern border is so big that it can't be transmitted in time, and there was no flying eagle in the old Manhong Pass, so the message has to rely on the beacon fire, which is where the beacon camp was born. When the beacon fire starts, the wolf smoke is a warning, and the soldiers stationed in the northern county can take precautions in advance." Jiang Baichuan seemed to remember it in his heart, "After that is the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, although it is wearing iron armor, it is better than the horse breed is a high-headed horse, which is very suitable for such a cold place as the northern border. Long drive to help, around, can be a surprise soldier. This is the foundation of the liberation of the western frontier from the bitter fighting of the Pakistani people."

The more Liang Fenghou listened, the more surprised he became, he didn't make an expression on his face, but asked lightly, "What else?"

"After the defeat of the Ba people, General Zhen learned and improved the Ba people's tactics, and created a battle shield that was huge and higher than ordinary people. And use this as a foundation to create a trap camp." Jiang Baichuan sighed with emotion, "There are clouds in ancient times, and the ambition to fall into battle is death but not life. The soldiers of the trapped camp have been on the front line of the desert for many years to fight against foreign invaders, step by step, defending as an attack, and being invincible. Undefeated is the master of long-term victory. Now the army that can resist the spears of the Canadians is the only one who is trapped in the camp!"

Liang Fenghou reminded: "There are still two battalions, have you forgotten?"

"The sand camp is a scout in the desert, the foot soldiers are good at wading, and the location changes are weird, and they can also be disguised and avoided when encountering foreign criminals. After General Zhen annihilated the Right Court and brought the method of domesticating the flying eagle into the barracks, it added to the tiger's wings." Jiang Baichuan said happily, he paused slightly and looked at Liang Fenghou, "As for the Blowing Horn Camp, the small one doesn't know its situation, and it has not been recorded in detail in the marching records and historical records."