"I thought the barbarian army had learned some clever tactics. I was worried about it for nothing. This formation was not afraid of the camel soldiers sprinting. Why did he have to fight for a heavy cavalry?" Fu Qing was a little confused. Isn't this a waste of death?

"This is a crush of strength. No tactics are useful. My Daqin has more than tactics, but also passionate. We must now overwhelm the opponent with a dignified momentum. The first army of Daqin is not just a name," Wang Fuxiang Fu Qing explained.

Fu Qing looked a little confused: "Brother Wang?! You can still say such words. Didn't you teach me that you must first look at the retreat in every battle, how can you have the least casualties?"

Wang Fu looked at the battlefield and said slowly. "Since the army, there have been countless wars of all sizes and big things. Even if they are rushing to the formation, the generals have made plans. The camel soldiers are weak and the heavy armor is the best choice. If they disperse their momentum, the casualties of the infantry formation will be reduced. Whatever is most beneficial to the battle situation, you can fight. First, you should look at the retreat route to reduce casualties. It is not a fear of death. I, a passionate man in the Qin Dynasty, cannot die in vain."

After hearing this, Fu Qing took a deep breath and the few people stared at the battlefield silently. It seemed that there was no suspense. The barbarian army had no rules in fighting, and they just rushed, rushed, rushed, rushed, and fought, relying on the brute force and ruthless force to disperse you. If you can't disperse, you should disperse yourself.

"Report, Young Commander, Deputy Commander Zhao Chengyi led his troops. The Deputy Commander sent the General's Mansion Guard to pick you up," said Dagou.

“副帅,大帅呢”,王伏开口问道.

The big dog shook his head, "I didn't see anyone, it is said that he was transferred back to Chang'an."

Wang Fu was anxious, "Drive back to Chang'an, what do you think of those damn gods? Don't want the Western Regions. At the critical moment, the general was transferred away. Can the Shenwu Army use his fingers as an arm, and can the deputy general and military advisor suppress those grandsons?"

Fu cleaned up his clothes, "Brother Wang, don't be impatient, let's go back and have a look. By the way, big dog and toad, you two will follow me."

“是,少帅”.

The front battlefield was not very helpful, so I stepped back and see what arrangements were made by the deputy commander and the military advisor.

One hour later, the guards were separated in two rows of the central army's tent. Fu Qing brought people back to the death. The guards led by the leader stepped forward to greet him, "Young marshal, I'm back. The deputy marshal is worried about you these days. He has sent several teams to search for your whereabouts."

Fu Qing smiled first and nodded, "Are you afraid that my handsome guy will scold him?" He said as he strided into the camp and said loudly, "Uncle Zhao, I'm back."

Zhao Chengyi and Zhuge Changfa were working on the sand table. When they looked up, a hint of excitement flashed across their faces, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Zhao Chengyi was not worried about the war ahead at all. The Great Qin Divine Martial Iron Cavalry and various infantry formations were invincible in the world.

"Uncle Zhao still remembers what did my father and coach promise me before leaving this time?"

Zhao Chengyi looked at Fu Qing's nervous look and smiled in surprise, "Why, you've got the people."

Fu Qing also smiled and said, "Although there are not many, it is enough to reorganize the Euphorbia Camp. Come in."

Wang Fu, the big dog, and the toad entered the commander's camp one after another and gave a rigorous military salute to the commander Zhongming. Zhao Chengyi's eyes lit up, Wang Fu! The former battalion commander of the Daqiu Battalion.

Zhuge Changfeng looked even more surprised. This kid could actually find Wang Fu back. His eyes were filled with joy, but his tone was stern, saying to Wang Fu, "You are willing to come back too. I figured it out, but I was still fascinated by the young man."

Wang Fu bowed, "I'm sorry to the military advisor, my subordinates are stubborn." After saying that, he stopped talking, looked at the ground quietly, without any intention of reflection.

It was Fu Qing's turn to be surprised. Wang Fu actually made Zhuge Changfeng, who was above the top, speak in such a tone. It seemed that this person was not simple. He asked Zhao Chengyi with his eyes. Could it be that Wang Fu was really the same Wang Fu? Is there such a coincidence in the world? Fu Qing couldn't believe it. His original doubt turned into affirmation. Fu Qing was a little excited. He was just holding a lucky look, but he didn't expect it was him.

Zhao Chengyi smiled and said, "Thank you, Qing'er, are still a die-hard fan of the Euphorbia Camp. You don't even recognize the captain of the Euphorbia Camp."

"Loach, Uncle Zhao, you said that this brother Wang Fu is the battalion leader of the Eagle Camp"? Fu Qing blushed a little, remembering that he bragged in front of Wang Fu that he was from the Eagle Camp, but he didn't even recognize the battalion commander. However, if he was really a loach, he should be called Uncle Wang, not Brother Wang.

Zhao Chengyi walked up and beat Wang Fu, "You really have you. Who are you going to avenge you when you come back this time? Which family is implicated by you again?"

Wang Fu smiled at Zhao Chengyi, his narrow eyes narrowed into a slit. Fu Qing thought of Bayi from the mining village and thought to himself that, he had purpose in doing things. Loach, I want to keep you by my side.

Zhuge Changfeng walked a few steps in the account and said in a deep voice, "The Grand Marshal is not here, I agree to it. Young Marshal, you can reorganize the Grand Euphorbia Camp, but you are not very large. Let's set up the Grand Euphorbia Team first."

Fu Qing was overjoyed. He had long distrustworthy of me who broke his promise and was fat, and he didn't like Zhuge Changfeng. Every time he proposed to lead the army alone, it was Zhuge Changfeng's favorite thing to stop him. His father trusted Zhuge Laoer very much. The reason for the reorganization this time seemed to have a lot to do with Wang Fu.

"The Horoscope team obeys the order, your troops will follow the army and set off tomorrow to guard the Liuye Shun in Nanshan. General Chen Zhen, the Shenwu Army’s Wasteland Guard, Wang Fu led the Horoscope team, pay the brigade to spy on the movements in Nanshan. Chen Qiong, you lead the two guards and set off immediately to the Huangsha Shun in the north to support the central army. I want them to have a return," Zhao Chengyi said in a voice.

"Abide by the Deputy Commander's Order." Fu Qing was dissatisfied with something. I am the battalion commander. I followed it? What order? But when the military order was in front of Fu Qing, Fu Qing didn't say anything. He looked back at Chen Qiong, who had just received the order. It turned out that he was under Uncle Zhao, and looked at Wang Fu again. Wang Fu narrowed his narrow eyes and shook his head with a smile.

"The enemy Northern Army should be the cavalry led by Lishanjun. The spies in the army reported that Sima Hong surrendered to Lishan, and Chen Qiong should not be careless when he left."

Chen Qiong looked solemn, and he clasped his fists with both hands, "I will definitely live up to the entrusted by the deputy commander." His tall figure was like a mountain, giving people a sense of heavy and steady, and was deeply trusted by the deputy commander.

The next day, it was dawn, and Wang Fu, with Fu Qing Dagou Toad and more than a dozen people, as a scout team of the Southern Guards of the Shenwu Army, ran towards Liuye Shou along the forest horse.

It is the harvest season when autumn is clear and the fruits are abundant. The continuous mountains are already colorful, and the clear rivers are flowing quietly under the bright sun in the autumn. The north of Willow Leaf Shore is the only grain-producing belt in the Broken Leaf area. The endless red sorghum and golden rice ripples with the breeze that pass by from time to time. The peaceful scenery of the harvest is sighing, refreshing and intoxicating, and feeling the peace. No one collects food, and frequent cavalrymen show restlessness. If it is the locals and the Shenwu Army, they will deliberately bypass the land where food is planted. If it is the Western Barbarian Army, they will probably have no scruples.

Except for the willow leaves, the others are mainly grazing. If the war hits this point, no one can take into account the food in the field. The food of the army will be a headache next year.

At noon, everyone rushed to Liuye Shou, but encountered no accidents. They only encountered a war that had been fought and met with the Central Army of the Shenwu Army. The general of the Central Army's Wasteland Guard was named Chen Zhen, who belonged to the lineage of Chen Fanglie of Donglin and was not close to Chen Qi's family. Judging from the name, he was of the same generation as Chen Qi.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!