Chapter 254: The army is gathered, and the commander is not chosen

Look in the direction of Jinling.

The black head of the man came from the west like a dark cloud, and the momentum was so great that the people in the city were startled.

"Which reinforcements are coming?"

"It sounds like tens of thousands."

The ground shook like never before, and not only the people of the city felt it, but even the captives felt the tremor of the earth.

Ba Gesang, who was about to ask to see him again, heard this movement, his face turned pale with fright, and he muttered: "Why are so many people suddenly here?" ”

Could it be that the emperor of South Vietnam was planning to destroy them Dong Ying Island?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the ships of South Vietnam can't go that far at sea, even if it is our own ten ships, which can only accommodate five thousand people at most, they will definitely not come at us."

Otherwise.

Isn't he Ba Gesang a sinner for the ages on Dongying Island?

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, getting closer and closer.

"Your Majesty!"

Song Qin, who was the leader, took the lead in riding to the city, saw the streets that had not been completely cleaned, and realized what had happened here, and his voice was slightly deep.

"It's too late!"

"It's not too late."

Zhang Junlin is not polite to Song Qin.

According to his calculations, he would have to wait for another half a day to wait for Song Qin.

Looking at the dark shadow in Song Qin's eyes again, he knew that he had not rested all the way.

"Where's General Luo?"

Zhang Junlin saw that the commander had not arrived, so he couldn't help asking.

Song Qin hurriedly hugged his fists and replied in a low voice: "On the way here, General Luo heard that there was an abnormal movement in the pass bordering Wu State, so he ordered 5,000 elite soldiers to check on it in case of accidents. ”

Even if Qiu Yanlai is dead, the generals of South Vietnam still have lingering fears about the "beheading" of the ninth-order martial artists of the Western Chu faction.

Don't look at it before leaving, Zhang Junlin arranged for Jiang Cheng to arrange troops to deploy troops.

However, the north-south span of Wu is too large, and many bordering areas also include the scope where Jiazhou is located, which is indeed the territory of Luo Zheng's management.

"General Luo said that His Majesty is watching here in Jiazhou, and there will be no problems for the time being, he will go to check the reality first, and then come to the rendezvous."

Cooperate with the Japanese to attack and harass the Jiazhou area, and respond to Xiang Yuwang, which should also be a move by Western Chu.

Five thousand of them came.

And Western Chu wanted to take the opportunity to help South Vietnam suppress the Japanese and stationed troops in Jiazhou, more than 5,000 people could not defeat the Japanese and would be laughed at by the world.

Therefore, it is false, and it should be deliberately putting pressure on Zhang Chengqian.

Yes, the combat power is only half of that of the Japanese Bandits.

"General Qi."

"The last general!"

"You coordinate the garrison in Jiazhou and send two thousand reinforcements."

As soon as Zhang Junlin's words came out, he held his breath, and Qi Jigong, who rushed to Dongying Island when the army arrived, sank in his heart.

The army was finally gathered, and they were all recruits.

When His Majesty came, he deliberately slipped around and gathered the garrisons of various cities here, but now he wants to divide his troops?

"What does Your Majesty mean by this?"

"Eat all the soldiers and horses sent by Xichu."

Zhang Junlin didn't talk much, but what he revealed was quite big.

Except for the scout order from Northern Qi, everyone else present was taken aback.

Isn't Your Majesty going to sea to attack the main island of the Wako?

Why do you have to fight with Xichu again?

Xu Yong and others, as people from Jinling, did not understand geographical restrictions, but after Qi Jigong was shocked, he suddenly realized.

"Your Majesty is worried about the enemy on your back, and Xichu will send troops to interfere with us?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, but this elite army of Western Chu is specially here for the coastal defense of South Vietnam, and it is only three hundred miles away from us, even if Western Chu is frustrated in the northwest battlefield, transfer them to the northwest battlefield, and wait until the daylilies are cold, and Western Chu fights at both ends, and is pressed to the ground by Da Ying and Northern Qi, this breath may be sprinkled on us."

What's more.

"This elite army should be the people under General Zhennan, that is, Xiang Yuwang's reinforcements, do you think they should die?"

Zhang Junlin thinks.

The Wako must die.

But the Western Chu people, who deliberately attracted the Japanese to kill the people of South Vietnam, also deserve to die.

"Your Majesty, the last general will send someone to Wucheng to deliver a message, and the Wucheng garrison will be 1,000 on top first, and then the surrounding 2,000 coastal defense garrisons will be seconded to support!"

"Well, move faster, let General Luo end the battle and rush to Linhai City within seven days, and after the army rests and rehearses for seven days, the commander who will lead you to the sea should also come."

Isn't the coach Luo Zheng?

Everyone thought that the strength of the would-be robbers was not low, and Luo Zheng was only at the realm of the fifth order of martial arts, so he still couldn't ask this sentence.

Put it before.

In the South Vietnamese military camp, the fifth order is already a strong one.

But now it's a little underwhelming.

As an experienced general, Luo Zheng can command in Jiazhou, but if he really wants to charge into battle and go to Dongying Island to kill the enemy, once he encounters a strong opponent, it is easy to fall into a situation where the dragons are leaderless.

And His Majesty, naturally, could not have followed them to wander together at sea for months.

"Your Majesty, who is the commander who led us to sea?"

After Qi Jigong left, Xu Yong couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zhang Junlin smiled playfully, but his smile was a little bitter.

"Who else can I get my hands on in South Vietnam and can deter the high-level martial artists of the archipelago besides me?"

The conquest of the foreign empire must be fought until it is afraid.

In this regard, he was not yet the first person in South Vietnam.

It's tiring to talk too much.

South Vietnam was poor.

Unlike Northern Qi or Western Chu, several ninth-order martial artists can be used in rotation.

They have only one single seedling in South Vietnam.

"Is it General Liang?"

Xu Yong finally figured it out.

Why did His Majesty wait for the Northern Qi Xiao monarch to reply to confirm that Western Chu would not continue to exert pressure on the South Vietnamese border, and then dare to decide whether the battle with the Japanese would be big or small.

"There is no one other than General Liang who can be the forward coach, so I will immediately send a message to General Liang and ask him to come."

Zhang Junlin looked at the scout order standing on the spot, and smiled and gestured in the direction of the Linhai City Mansion.

"Do you want to take a break?"

Thank you to the Northern Qi brothers for sending the news in time, but unfortunately the timing is not right, otherwise you must invite the other party to have a good meal and be rewarded.

Who knows, the other party waved his hand directly.

"Your Majesty said that after the last general comes, if Monarch Zhang has a letter to send back to the direction of Jinling, the last general needs to be delivered in time without delay."

“……”

Xiao Shuo could even guess how he reacted after learning about Xichu's movements?

Is this the strength of the king of the overlord country?

It's scary.

Fortunately, they are allies, and if they become enemies one day, they really can't fight with wits, and they can't fight with martial arts.

"In that case...... Later, I'll write it right away. ”

Sooner rather than later.

Zhang Junlin didn't bother to find a pen and paper, and only wrote one sentence like Xiao Shuo.

"There is no need to guard against Western Chu, please come to Linhai City immediately."

After stamping his seal, he was handed over to the scout.

Before waiting for a polite word.

The other party stepped on the dark horse and turned around and ran.

Zhang Junlin looked at the galloping horses, which were obviously different from the horses in his army, and thought that they were probably the best horse breeds in the upper area of the Northern Qi Dam.

When he met Xiao Shuo, he had to find an opportunity to promote exchanges between the two countries in this regard.

In this era, if you want to be fast, first look at the cavalry.

If you want to build a good cavalry, good horses are indispensable.

However, South Vietnam is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and the horses handed down since ancient times are slightly inferior in terms of endurance and combat power.

You can't just eat well and practice well to improve a horse breed.

This is the natural disadvantage of the fish and rice water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhang Junlin rubbed the tight corners of his forehead and made the final arrangements to Song Qin.

"First go to the coastline to garrison and camp, beware of a second attack by the Japanese ......"

The vision in front of me is a little blurry, and if I stay up all night for too long, my liver is about to burst.

Zhang Junlin hurriedly took out a snow lotus pill, thought about it and was worried about the waste, but he was still reluctant to eat it.

"What about the envoy of the Su Academy?"

It's really not good to take a few stitches, and it's really a tyrannical thing to use this thing to refresh him.

"Back to Your Majesty, the envoy of the Su Yuan met a refugee on the way and was rescuing, and it was probably two days late before he arrived in Linhai City."

“……”