Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

In Yangwu camp, in the large tent of the Chinese army, the candles were flickering, and the burning fire made a crackling sound.

Meng Zhao didn't hear from him in the middle of the night. Instead, he was wearing a plain white blouse and his long hair was hanging loose. He stood for a long time in front of a long picture of mountains, rivers and landforms. What are you calculating.

He is not worried about today's battle to encircle Xiaofeng Fortress. Although most of the troops are rookies with little experience, they are of high quality and strong foundation. A well-tested general will lead, with mental calculations and unintentional, victory is inevitable.

The only thing that makes him a little uncertain is the casualties this time. If the casualties are too large, he may have to re-evaluate the current quality of the Yangwu Army, and lower his expectations for future wars.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a rustling sound, and then Linghu Rui begging to see him.

Meng Zhao returned to the desk and sat down solemnly, and asked him to come in with a deep voice, and Linghu Rui was wearing heavy armor, with a blue and black peeping arm in his right arm, and walked in with great strides.

Just a foot away from Meng Zhao, he knelt down on one knee, with joy and pride on his face, and said in a deep voice,

"The last general, Linghu Rui, pay my respects to the general."

"Haha, General Linghu please get up quickly. Judging by your expression and reaction, the battle tonight should be very rewarding, right?"

Meng Zhao is also a good player at observing words and demeanor. In fact, Linghu Rui doesn't even need to say a word. Just looking at his expression and expression, this battle is definitely not bad. The big victory should be nine out of ten.

"Haha, the general's eyes are like a torch, and he can see through it at a glance, and he has indeed gained a lot.

At the end of tonight, two battalions of soldiers and horsemen will launch a sneak attack on the outer city of Xiaofeng Hall. The battle lasted for an hour and a half. , more than 1000 people were captured, most of them were the family members of these disciples and warriors, and there were countless belongings, weapons, food, and medicinal materials. In addition, three ledgers were seized, one of which was suspected to record relevant details of cooperation with the southern rebels. "

"As for the losses in this battle, of the two battalions led by the last general, only 98 were seriously injured and [-] were slightly injured. No one died. It can be called a complete victory. Congratulations, general!"

Meng Zhao's eyes were flooded with hearing, and his heart was filled with excitement.

He was not surprised that he won this battle, which was expected, but he did not expect that this battle would end with such a brilliant loss ratio.

The opponent is not a soft-legged shrimp, let alone a group of Chinese cabbages, who will be cut and chopped by Yang Wujun.

They are also warriors who have martial arts, strength, and even dare to fight and kill.

There are around [-] people who can fight, and many of them are born strong. If they wanton damage, it will be a great threat to those soldiers who are not good at martial arts.

However, Linghu Rui actually completed this miraculous battle. There were more than 12 elites, none of them were injured, only [-] were seriously injured, and less than [-] were slightly injured. An impressive record.

But Meng Zhao is not easy to fool. Although he is not a military master, he can understand that Linghu Rui can only be said to be a good general, and there is a certain distance between a general who can truly command a large-scale battle on his own.

The reason why the record is so exaggerated is that apart from the fact that the Yangwu Army itself is strong enough, the key point is that the opponent is too weak.

When a tiger enters a flock of sheep, is it possible that the tiger will be injured by a flock of sheep?
In the same way, it is normal for a group of mobs who rely on street fighting and fight alone to face the regular army to be beaten so miserably.

Of course, this can also show that Linghu Rui has a good military command ability, not limited to military training, but also in terms of fighting, you can look forward to it for a while.

After all, changing other generals may not be able to achieve a record without losing one person. This is the result of the double explosion of ability and luck.

Otherwise, just the aftermath of the battle between the innately strong can kill those soldiers who are not particularly outstanding in martial arts.

"Alright, alright, alright, General Linghu, you can be said to have lived up to my expectations in this battle, not one person was killed, and you made great contributions in defeating Howling Wind Castle. I will not hesitate to reward you when this matter is completely resolved.

If there is a war in the future, you will also be given the opportunity to lead troops to fight. "

After Meng Zhao praised him, he immediately made a promise. This kind of credit must still be recognized, and must be rewarded. He cannot be promoted in the military rank, but that meaning must be revealed.

Rewards and punishments are clearly defined. This behavior must be realized in the army, but the slightest mistake will endanger one's prestige and image in the army. It is unbearable for those who are determined to control power.

Not only Linghu Rui who made this great contribution, but also the soldiers who went to attack Xiaofeng Castle tonight will be rewarded according to their merits. The property, weapons, and even women they get can be rewarded as trophies.

Linghu Rui's face was filled with joy, the arm holding the helmet slightly exerted force, bowed his head and said humbly,
"The general is absurd. This battle all depends on the general's ingenious calculations. He made a surprise attack strategy. Only by calculating with his heart or not with his heart, can he gradually obtain the cause of victory. Moreover, although the warriors in Howling Wind Castle are fierce, they are just a mob. , cooperation, battle formation, everything is not good, it is not the work of the last general."

Tsk tsk, it's not a guy who gets lost with a little achievement, he is very clear about himself, calm, rational, and humble, which can beat many generals with stronger talents.

In fact, what made Linghu Rui happy was not the reward that Meng Zhao said, but what Meng Zhao promised that if there was a war in the future, he could be a general and lead troops to fight and fight.

What is this, this is an opportunity, and it is also an important factor for him to go all out to mess with Meng Zhao from Jizhou.

These days, in order to be prosperous, ability is actually one aspect, while opportunity is the more important aspect.

When he was in Jizhou, he belonged to the category of people who had no opportunities and talents who were underappreciated. When he came to Lingwu City, he was regarded as a dragon entering the sea and had the opportunity to fully realize his potential.

As long as there is a chance, there is the possibility of making military exploits, and military exploits represent infinite possibilities. After all, his boss is the Meng family, and he is still very powerful in the military. He has military exploits, but he will not be wiped out casually. remove.

As for tonight's battle, Linghu Rui only regarded it as a more formal exercise, and the opponent was too stretched to show his skills.

Meng Zhao pulled him up and asked about the details of the battle with great interest.

He also has a tendency to lead troops to fight, which happens to be a good learning opportunity, so of course he is not ashamed to ask.

Linghu Rui also broke down his own strategies, tactical thinking, detailed arrangements, scheduling methods, psychological warfare, and the deep meaning contained in the building-breaking warfare, and told him one by one.

Achievement, someone to share, or a person you need to look up to share, is still very happy.