Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Section 98 Guerrilla (1)

The armored general with a serious face rode his horse and stood on the high slope, motionless like a fossil, watching the advancing army rolling south. A few meters away, they tiptoed and held their breath, fearing to disturb the marshal who seemed to be thinking about something.

To be honest, Kunbo is quite satisfied with the operational efficiency of his subordinates. Although he had to withdraw from the cloud due to financial and logistical reasons, the wealth obtained from the cloud is enough to offset the consumption of the last time he sent troops to the south. Not only did it satisfy His Majesty, even that guy in Tallinn who always had a gloomy face as if someone owed him a debt rarely showed a few smiles. This kind of battle is worth fighting, but the fertile soil and fertile land are just like that. It's a pity to give up. These are fertile fields that are no less important than those manor owners in the southern part of the kingdom. According to His Majesty, if they get it in the auction market, those noble landowners will have to go crazy. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and such a good thing was given up for nothing, which made Kunbo depressed for a long time.

Now I finally got the chance to go south again. Although it was an invitation from the Kamans, as long as His Majesty the King is willing to pay, he will never hesitate to let go of these wolf cub-like soldiers to enjoy some plunder For pleasure, of course, the premise is to win the battle and defeat the Xijiang people who gathered in the Beiyuan area.

Kunbo has learned through various channels that the combat effectiveness of the Western Frontier Army is quite strong. Taking the Kamans who have fought against them, they are no less than their own elite. There were other reasons for their defeat. Kun Bo always had some doubts. The first and second legions of the Tanghe Empire should be the elite of the Tanghe people's army, but they won less and lost more when fighting with his own army. He didn't believe Li Wufeng The combat power of the army can still exceed these two legions, but one thing is certain, no matter what means they use or under what circumstances they can do it, they are definitely not weak. This is very clear.

"Marshal, the vanguard is here to report. The vanguard has passed through the Gourd Pass and entered the plain in the middle of the cloud. Now we show that the delay is a bit too long. Do we need to let the front army slow down?" The adjutant beside him After receiving the report from the messenger, he took a step forward and interrupted the expressionless Marshal's contemplation.

"Is there anything unusual about the information collected in the cloud by the intelligence department in advance?" The outline of Kunbo's face is like a knife and an axe, vigorous and full of lines.

"No abnormalities were found. According to the information obtained by the intelligence department in the early stage, although Yunzhongfu has formed an autonomous government, it has not formed an army. There are only less than 1,000 security forces, and most of them are concentrated in Yunzhongfu. There is no sign that they have taken any action." The adjutant replied respectfully.

"What about the west side? Are there any suspicious signs over there?" Kunbo interrupted the other party's words impatiently, and asked sharply. What he hates the most are those chatterers. Originally, his adjutant was not this kind of person, but today he seemed to be talking nonsense all of a sudden.

"Master Marshal, there is no evidence. According to the scouts and the intelligence department's two-day search, nothing of value was found." The adjutant responded quickly.

"Well, tell the front army to slow down appropriately and wait for the central army to catch up. The distance between the armies should not be widened, and the speed should be maintained. Order the scouts to increase the search range and strength, and the cavalry on both wings to keep a distance and strengthen their guard. , Entering the cloud is the danger zone, although there is nothing wrong with it on the surface, hum, but it is this kind of too calm atmosphere that often contains danger." Looking at the sunset in the west, Kun Bo's eyes Shrinking slightly, his cheek muscles twitched unknowingly. The nomadic cavalry on the Tengger Grassland came and went like the wind, and the scouts might not be able to capture their information. It's better to be careful, but Kaman seems to be urging It was very tight, and even His Majesty sent a message telling him to speed up the march, but once this speeded up, there would inevitably be some loopholes in this defense. What's more, His Majesty just wants to speed up appropriately.

Hellite anxiously lay down in the grass to observe the steadily advancing team. He has been hiding here to observe for two hours. The enemy's marching speed is very stable, and the interval between the various numbers The connection was very good, which disappointed him who had just graduated from the Reconnaissance Department of the Northwest Military Academy. It can be seen that the enemy is quite cautious. In just two hours, two thousand cavalry teams have galloped along their side. The enemy is probably very wary of cavalry raids and would rather sacrifice speed to ensure safety. After all, it is not their own compatriots who are waiting for reinforcements. It is conceivable that the situation on the other side of the team is almost the same as that on my own side. The companions are probably lying in the grass and gnashing their teeth with hatred. Thinking of this, Hellite's psychology is a little more balanced.

Under such circumstances, it is not suitable for a surprise attack. The enemy has not only deliberately adjusted the formation of the marching team, but also marched in an irregular shape. Once one of them is attacked, the rest of them can respond quickly. And deploying a group of cavalry not far apart strengthens the reaction speed and strength. Under such circumstances, if you launch an attack rashly, once you are entangled by the enemy and cannot escape, the last disadvantage is often the raiding party.

The general who arranged the formation should be a veteran, and an extremely experienced master. Grandma, from yesterday to today, Qianqichang and the others have been waiting impatiently behind, from marching to camping , and then set off to march again, he didn't let himself find a little space, the visitor was not kind, He Lite judged like this. If Viscount Rick, General of the Poole Army, heard a scout captain of the Rangers of the Western Frontier Army comment on him like this, he didn't know whether he should be proud or laugh.

He Lite's guess was correct. Ten miles away from him, on a low hill on the other side, there were verdant vegetation. Several black shadows lay motionless behind the haystack, and two of them were even more lurking. At the very front, they stared gloomyly at the army that was advancing steadily ahead. Judging from their clothing, they should all belong to the Western Border Rangers, but the location they chose was very secret, and the bushes effectively covered them. It looks like a few tree stumps standing there after being felled.

"Damn it, I waited all day for nothing. It seems that these Puer people are really not simple. The marching formation is so strict and cautious, and there is no flaw at all. How do we start?" With the clear military rank mark, it should be seen that the bald-browed man above the status of Qianqichang cursed resentfully.

"Well, before we came here, the head of the regiment warned us to be careful, and we are not allowed to act without confidence. The defeat of the Fifth Cavalry Regiment has greatly damaged the reputation of our Tubu warriors. To restore our honor, we must not only To destroy the enemy, the more important thing is to kill and injure as many enemies as possible while trying to preserve yourself." Another pockmarked man with the same military rank spit out a grass root from his mouth, and said calmly: "This time the Poole leads the army. It is the most famous Marshal Kumbaugh in their country. I heard that the whole guy is particularly rich in war experience. He has been fighting against the northern army of the empire for a long time and goes to the front line almost every year. It is not so easy to take advantage of this guy. "

Glancing at his companion enviously, the man next to him said in a muffled voice, "Soller, next time I go to the Northwest Military Academy for advanced studies, I must go."

"Oh? Why did you change your gender? Didn't the Corps arrange for you to go to further studies last time and you were not happy? How about giving up the spot to the 30,000th cavalry?" The pockmarked officer turned around in surprise He turned his head and stared at his friend and colleague.

"Hmph, look at you guys, even the way you talk is different after you come back~IndoMTL.com~ Discussions about business are one after another. It's a long time." The bald-browed officer said bitterly: "Aren't we also worried that going to school to study will delay the war?"

"Hey, old buddy, there are plenty of battles to be fought. Didn't you see that the fifth cavalry regiment hasn't finished its rest yet, are the additional reserve soldiers from our clan already in place? Follow His Royal Highness King Qin to fight some battles, but I'm afraid of you It’s messed up.” A look of joy flashed across the pockmarked officer’s face, “The Kamans haven’t finished fighting yet, the Puers are here again, and the Heathrows, hehe, let’s wait for the fight to begin.”

"Just dream, the people of Sithrow have signed something with us in Xijiang now, it's called a peace agreement, which means to live in peace and stop fighting. It's useless for you to go to the academy to study I'm already studying, and I don't even understand this." The bald-browed officer said disdainfully.

"Hmph, you're the one pretending to understand. Forget it, you and I can't explain it clearly. You'd better learn from the teacher after you enter the academy." He said angrily: "Let's not talk too far, let's think about what to do now?"

"What should we do? We still have to fight. Didn't the commander of the regiment and the commander of the cavalry give us our mission, but didn't explain the specific methods? Are we still telling us to be flexible and play by ear? Then we can work together In total, how should we fight?" The bald-browed man had a sinister smile on his face.

"Oh? Let's hear it." He was overjoyed, and the pockmarked man also showed excitement. He knew that his old friend, although not impressive, had more bad water in his stomach than anyone else. The methods that come up with can always achieve miraculous results. Although they are not very authentic, dealing with the enemy is not like a samurai contest. Who cares whether he is upright or not?