Ma Ya Mountain Pass, inside the Chinese Army Tent.

Zhang Lu looked sad and sighed.

Su Lu sat behind Shuai's case and glanced at Zhang Lu.

"Lao Zhang, you can't do this, I don't know, I thought that our left army army was going to be wiped out soon."

Su Lu held the ancient book in his hand, and he was reading while talking.

Zhang Lu sighed, stood up, walked a few times in Shuai's account, lay down on Shuai's case, and asked Su Lu.

"Master Hou, you said that there will be nothing wrong with Li Kun and Su Ping this time they are going to sweep Yunling Village, right?"

"There must be something wrong."

Su Lu put down the ancient book in his hand and spoke.

"Yunling Village is located in the middle of the Yunduan Mountains. It is more than 900 meters high. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Although Chen Si is an internal response, there is little hope of deceiving the village.

I estimate that they will be seen through the gate of the village. After this battle, dozens of people will have to be lost. "

Zhang Lu let out a sigh of relief when he heard that, the sadness on his face disappeared and he was excited.

"It's only a few dozen people, and it scares me to death. I thought I would lose hundreds of people, so that we would have fewer and fewer people in the Left Army."

Zhang Lu was walking around in the camp with excitement, and finally, lying in front of Su Road, looking at Su Lu with expectation.

"Master Hou, you said that we are going to be able to approve the tactics of the military leaders?"

"Can't approve."

Su Lu picked up another ancient book and read it. The ancient book is unreliable. There are many books on the art of war, but there is not one on the military formation.

Hearing this, Zhang Lu looked disappointed, and sat down next to him decadently, his face covered with sadness again:

"If we continue to fight like this, our left army will have fewer and fewer people. In the end, we won't even arrive 3,000. How should we fight in future battles."

Su Lu waved his hand indifferently: "What are you afraid of? With me, even two thousand people can hold Tulle thousands of people."

"Report"

The scout brigade commander Ho strode into the camp.

Zhang Lu asked Lao He angrily: "Lao He, how are you doing your inquiries? How many soldiers and horses Tulle has in Beizheng, do we have any hope of winning it?"

Lao He smiled bitterly: "Beijing originally had only 1,000 soldiers and horses, but the 7,000 soldiers and horses led by Hassula arrived in Beizheng and went straight into the city without leaving. Yesterday morning, another two thousand soldiers and horses came from As the West enters the city, it is roughly estimated that there are now more than 10,000 Tule soldiers hoarding in Beizheng."

Zhang Lu looked dumbfounded: "Fuck, they are still adding troops, how can we fight? We can't fight on the left side at all!"

Lao He and Zhang Lu looked at Su Lu together, and Tu Le continued to increase troops to the north and Zheng, not only transferred the soldiers and horses of the northern line, but also transferred a lot of soldiers from Yuci and Xitunling, and so on. Bei Zheng will only get harder and harder to fight.

Su Lu nodded: "There is really no way to fight. We can't fight at all until our soldiers and horses break through eight thousand."

There was a loud noise outside the camp, and a crowd of people and horses neighed.

"It's Li Kun and they are back."

Zhang Lushan left the camp.

Su Lu also left the camp, and Lao He's group of guards also followed.

Inside the camp, there was a mess of people and horses.

Li Kun and Su Ping had just got off the horse. The two were talking about the results of today’s battle. Yunling Village was indeed difficult to capture. Unexpectedly, Chen Siran went to the master’s house and looked for an opportunity. Surrender like an avalanche.

"Brothers had no casualties, only a stinky boy who didn't see the way clearly and hurt his ankle?"

Zhang Lu looked at the judge in disbelief, with a look of disbelief.

Li Kun called Chen Si who was greeting the captives, and patted him on the shoulder in praise.

"Thanks to the four brothers Chen, the head of the old grandson was showing his feet at the gate of the village. He was seen through by the little bandit leader who shut the door. Seeing that the battle was about to start, Xiao Si chopped off the leader and drilled the mountain leopard with one knife, and screamed while holding his head. "

"A group of bandits threw their knives and guns one after another, and just surrendered to us. Without a single shot, they took down Yunling Village."

"Look at those captives. There are 800 bandits in Yunling Village. We brought them back to one of them."

Zhang Lu looked at the young and strong among the old and weak women and children, and praised Chen Si excitedly: "Okay, Xiao Si, you have broken the Yunling Village. You are the first meritorious service. As for the military judge, I remember it, Chen Si. Outstanding meritorious service, promoted to leader, by the way, Lao Lu, meritorious service to accompany Vice Lieutenant Rong, right?"

The military judge held a booklet in his hand and unfolded it for Zhang Lu to read: "It's almost, this time there is only one level of beheading, which is almost a beheading."

Su Lu made a decision and said: "Enough. It's enough to take down a bandit's stockade without blood."

"Come here, separate the young and the strong from the old, weak, women and children, and separate those who have blood on their hands and those who have not."

Zhang Lu was a little puzzled: "Master Hou, why separate? Don't you want to go to the camp?"

Su Lu glanced at the camp with high morale, "We need our heads to ask for credit. We can't just send some old and weak women and children, leaving the bandits with clean hands, and the blood-stained little heads, all cut their heads and send them to the camp. Go please."

"There are also young, strong, old and weak women and children. Since they dare to be bandits, they will reform through labor and build a village here while we haven't moved camp."

The surrounding guards all looked dumbfounded: "Villages and towns?"

"Burn bricks and build houses."

Su Lu gave orders and gave Zhang Lu a look at the same time:

"Prepare the merit papers and write the merits to the greater degree. Although there is only one level of beheading on the battlefield, it is of great significance. It is almost a bloodless soldier. Please give Xiaosi the title of accompanying Rong Xiaoli, and the rest will also ask for the first level. Let’s talk about it or not."

"Su Ping Li Kun, take Chen Si, and continue to raid the surrounding bandit villages. The focus is on those who colluded with the Thule people. First pull these villages out."

"The compassion of the brothers who died, but you still point to these."

Li Kun Suping clasped his fists, turned around and gathered his troops.

Zhang Lu called the judge of Shangjun, discussed and wrote the official document, and after passing it to Su Lu, he used the seal of the chief governor of the Left Army and added the heads of some bandits who had just been beheaded, and sent them to the camp.

Inside the Beiyang camp.

Lin Tong is presiding over the military meeting in the Great Account of the Chinese Army. The account is full of Li Pao generals and Li Pao Li Pao.

Li Qing sat in the main seat, closed his eyes and rested.

"This is a report from the Left Army. They wiped out a bandit village that had a connection with Tule, beheaded a few people, and took the Yunling village almost without a fight."

Lin Tong handed the booklet to He Xian, and continued to speak:

"This matter still needs to be discussed. Just after the defeat, Suhouye wanted to use this method to boost morale. It was a good mistake, but this method is not desirable. If the bandits have anything to deal with, they still have to talk to Tulle. People fight."

Zhang Gu chuckled from the bottom:

"General Lin is easy to say. There are tens of thousands of Tule soldiers in Beizheng County, and the number is still increasing. Go and attack Beizheng County and show me! You can hardly see Tule soldiers in Yanzhou. Yes, your General Lin still suppressed the Central Route Army and refused to send troops. What's your intention?"

Lin Tong ignored Zhang Gu, and continued: "The whole army was wiped out in the Awei Battalion of the Left Army. The camp is going to write three provinces. What do you think of the generals?"

He Xian opened his squinted eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Not in a hurry, the left army stationed at the Ma Ya Mountain Pass, which is a great deterrent to Tulle. More and more Tulle soldiers are gathering on the left, and the threat to the center and the right army is getting smaller and smaller."

"Once the war starts, half of the Tule soldiers will be lost, and the middle and right sides will be able to directly hit the Yumen line. At that time, the merits will be discussed. Su Houye's merits are outstanding. If it is the first merit, it will not be reported to the three provinces at that time. Night."

Lin Tong nodded when he heard this, and was about to speak for the next military discussion.

Li Qing suddenly said: "Su Lulin told me before he left that he had already found General Xiao, but there was a spy Tule, so General Xiao did not show up."

As Li Qing said, he glanced over the generals and captains present, and looked at the entrance of the camp.

"Please, General Xiao."

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