Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

The camp of the Western Expedition Army, if you run down the Kongque River for more than 120 miles, it will be the location of the capital of Loulan.

If the soldiers of the No.18 Battalion in Qingzhou activated the "Legion Martial Skill: Super Speed" throughout the process, it would take at least one and a half hours to arrive.

Zhang Baisui, with the green wind blowing under his feet, turned his head and asked Jiang Chen on the back of the cow:
"Run to the capital in one breath?"

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

The three thousand Qingzhou soldiers advanced rapidly throughout the journey without stopping, and of course they could buy some time, at least before noon, they could reach the vicinity of the capital.

but--

It is undoubtedly an extremely imprudent behavior to hastily consume the soldiers' physical strength in order to march in a hurry!
"The tighter the time, the more careful you must be!"

"Stability is the kingly way!"

After [-] soldiers from Qingzhou ran for about [-] miles at high speed, they arrived at an unnamed loess mountain about a hundred feet high. Jiang Chen finally spoke and told everyone to rest for a while.

"Stop, rest for a while!"

Jiang Chen patted the storage bag, took out sunflowers, green onions, tea leaves, and more than a hundred catties of half-cooked mutton, and then ordered more than a hundred freshmen from Qingzhou, who were civilian husbands yesterday, to cut wood, boil water, boil tea, and boil a pot of meat Soup.

then.

In a single step, he climbed to the highest point of Huangtu Mountain, looking at the direction of the capital with his celestial eyes.

After observing for 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 food fills the air.

Zhang Baisui turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, and then walked to a cauldron on his own initiative.

He scooped up a bowl of sunflower soup with some oily flowers floating in it, and ate and drank at the same table with dozens of freshmen from Qingzhou, gnawing on sesame seed cakes.

In Zhang Baisui's view, a general should love soldiers like sons.

Just like Wu Qi, he wears the same clothes and eats the same food as the most inferior soldiers, sleeps without laying bedding, marches without riding in carts, and personally carries bundled food and shares weal and woe with the soldiers.

A soldier suffered from a malignant sore, Wu Qi sucked the thick liquid for him.

"This is the best general!"

Therefore, Zhang Baisui hopes that through precepts and deeds, Jiang Chen can indirectly feel and understand this concept.

however--

Under the envious eyes of many soldiers, Jiang Chen still had a relaxed expression, holding a mutton soup in his hand, which was rich in meat, and dozens of green onions floated on the surface, and the aroma was tangy.

At this moment, if General Wei Xuan saw the two eating and drinking, he would definitely laugh at Zhang Baisui's backwardness in military art.

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

"Just let them know that if the battle is won, having everything they want is the most important thing!"

"Leading troops to fight, what is needed is definitely not the way of benevolence and righteousness. There is only one goal for a general, and that is to win!"

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

All the soldiers ran for sixty miles, and their physical strength was seriously exhausted. At the moment, they were only half full. They licked their lips and shouted in unison:

"miss you!"

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

"The military situation is urgent. The meat that I will carry with me is only a thousand catties of half-cooked mutton. If everyone shares it, they won't even be able to drink soup!"

"so!"

Jiang Chen smiled contemptuously, and said loudly: "Those who are capable eat meat, and those who are incapable drink soup. Who will let you down?"

Hearing this, some soldiers immediately shouted:
"General, what counts as being capable?"

Jiang Chen smiled and replied:

"Continue to move forward along the river and attack for [-] miles. There are about [-] Loulan soldiers who are performing an important task."

"Whoever can kill the enemy is a capable person!"

Some soldiers were shocked, and immediately clenched their weapons, feeling a little nervous and thinking of their families.

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

"Why, are you afraid?"

Many soldiers were excited, and they all shouted for a fight, and the atmosphere in the audience gradually heated up.

"That's like talking!"

Jiang Chen looked calm and waved his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of many soldiers, Wang Fengzai, a combat power idiot and food official, walked out with a cart of medicinal herbs, and said in a loud voice:
"The general scraped a large amount of medicinal materials from the warehouse of the Western Conqueror Army camp. As long as you don't die, Paul will be able to recover!"

Jiang Chen nodded in response to the matter:

"Well, I said so."

Hearing these promises, apart from Zhang Longxiang's [-] veterans, the other [-] soldiers all cast grateful glances at "General Jiang".

After all, on the battlefield, a serious injury is almost equivalent to death, and only the medicinal materials worth hundreds of taels of silver can save a life.

Jiang Chen struck while the iron was hot, and made a second promise:
"This general once ate the snake gall of the Seven-Color God Monarch. Many of you are also very aware of this. Therefore, this general has a pair of clairvoyant eyes and can see everything!"

"Any of your performances on the battlefield, whether you are good soldiers or cowards, I will be able to see clearly."

"Those who make great achievements will be rewarded at the top, those who make small achievements will be rewarded at the bottom, those who make mistakes will be punished, those who embezzle the merits of soldiers and those who flee will be killed!"

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

since ancient times.

What the soldiers hate the most is never death, but ordinary soldiers risk their lives and finally get some credit, only to be overrun by junior military officers such as corporal chiefs, department chiefs, and village chiefs.

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

Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, took out the red soul bow, pulled the string and shot.

Hundreds of feet high in the sky, two mature vultures passed through the clouds. Before they could find their prey, they were shot through the heart by an arrow, heart to heart, and fell down.

Only then did the soldiers realize that our "General Jiang" is a sharpshooter and has a pair of clairvoyance, so what's so special about it?

Thinking of this.

All the soldiers no longer have any doubts, and their morale is soaring like a rocket!

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at an ordinary old Qingzhou general with a smile: "Old chief, what do you think of your performance to boost morale before the battle?"

Zhang Baisui was photographed on the beach by Hou Lang, and he was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth:
"I wanted to teach you some things in the end, but now it seems that there is no need for it. From what I see, apart from a little bit of patience, you can already be called a general!"

Jiang Chen cupped his fists and replied sincerely:
"Thank you for the old village chief's teaching, the boy will definitely remember it in his heart."

"If you really encounter a long-lasting and difficult enemy in the future, you will be as you said, make a stronghold, fight silently, and never rush forward!"

Hearing this, Zhang Baisui's depressed mood was swept away immediately, he stroked his beard and smiled and said: "You boy, if you become the general of Qingzhou in the future, don't forget me."

Jiang Chen also replied with a smile:

"Gou Fugui will never forget each other!"

Done.

Three thousand soldiers from Qingzhou were full of fighting spirit, broke out of the camp, and made a surprise attack to the northwest.

…………

sea ​​of ​​sand.

This place is located about [-] miles away from the national capital. It was originally an area where [-] Qingzhou troops were temporarily stationed, but it was covered by a billion square meters of sand.

More than [-] Qingzhou troops were trapped in the sand sea boundary, and they would have to wait at least three quarters of the Ming Ye Chou hour before they could get out of the cage.

"Old General Wei, there seems to be a change in the sky above the sand!"

General Hong Wu slowly opened his eyes, looking upwards, as if he had penetrated the sand layer containing the spiritual power of a divine weapon, looking out to the outside world.

Wei Anguo also felt that something was wrong, so he took out an old tortoise shell from the pouch and burned it gently for a while, the tortoise shell cracked with more than ten ugly broken lines.

When seeing these broken lines, Wei Anguo couldn't help but his chest heaved, and he said in shock and anger: "This group of barbarians from the Western Regions are really brave!"

"What happened?"

Hong Wu was surprised, realizing that the "abnormal movement" was by no means a trivial matter.

With a wave of Wei Anguo's hand, several streaks of spiritual light merged into the tortoise shell, making a translucent light curtain appear above it.

on the screen.

More than [-] Loulan soldiers were standing in front of them, as if they were protecting three young men in gorgeous clothes.

Hong Wu fixed his eyes on it.

The three young men were all dressed in green fox silk buttoned gowns, which were well tailored, and they were either rich or expensive, especially the silk tasseled pearl crowns on their heads, with a peacock feather stuck on it.

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

Wei Anguo's tone was serious, and he said in a deep voice, "They should all be descendants of King Loulan, possessing the power of kingship."

Hong Wu finally saw clearly what the three young royals were doing, and managed to suppress his anger, but his face was already ugly:
"They're hardening the sand!"

As Hong Wu said, the actions of the three children of the Loulan royal family at this moment are to use the power of the king to order the continuous hardening of the Loulan land under their feet.

In fact.

More than [-] Qingzhou troops were trapped in the sand sea boundary, but there was no danger of their lives. The dry food and water they carried with them could barely support them.

but--

The moment of escape.

The [-] Qingzhou Army returned to the real world, and the location 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 without having time to dig up the soil.

Thinking of this.

Hong Wu's face was as red as fire, and his eyes were about to burst. He immediately wanted to take out his bow and shoot those Loulan royal children vigorously.

Unexpectedly, Wei Anguo spoke again:
"but!"

"Things are turning around!"

Wei Anguo sneered:
"Brother Zhang Baisui has brought [-] soldiers from Qingzhou to attack by surprise. According to the hexagrams of Ben Hou, Beijiaoqing will take over Loulan!"

"This young general from the North Flood Dragon must... be Zhang Baisui. He has been dormant in the classroom for decades, and now that he has emerged from the abyss, he will definitely shine!"

Hong Wu heard the words, with 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 [Northern Jiaoqing General] was someone else, but for a while, he couldn't think of other possibilities, nor did he expect that Jiang Chen would be promoted to Captain Wilderness by leaps and bounds in just a few months.