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Eight hundred and sixty-ninth chapter chaos 9

In the Dragon Bird Garden in Cantonese, there is still a deep and distant scene.

The above-single-person embraces the large shade of the trees, coupled with the pavilions and water paths scattered therein, not only blocks the scorching sun, but also makes the hot summer breeze passing through the forest cool and familiar.

“It’s so comfortable…”

Lu Wuguan, who had just married, was also making some secret sighs. Although he was behind, he had corresponding channels to obtain information and contact the outside world.

Compared to the Central Plains, which were fighting vigorously during the Second Northern Expedition, the daily life here is really comfortable and peaceful, which makes people feel a little unreal.

No wonder his brother-in-law Xin Jiaxuan has become impatient and has repeatedly become interested in leaving.

As Lu Wuguan, who is also used to his military career, he woke up naturally in the middle of the night after getting married several times. With the heavy rain and the sound of wind and the faint summer thunder, it seemed that in the moment when he was still asleep, it seemed like he was back in the northern battlefield where fighting and guns rumbled.

As the saying goes, it is the complex state of mind of "lying at night, listening to the wind and rain, and an iron horse and ice river come into my dreams."

However, the angle and level of contact between Xin Jiaxuan, who was born in Han Shu, was different from that of the Tao. As the eldest grandson of the Lu family, he could vaguely feel that in the center of power in this Cantonese, there was a large invisible net, which was tenaciously and resolutely obstructing their idea of ​​returning to the Northern Territory.

This inexplicably crocheted net was so hidden and obscured that even his father, Mr. Lu, or other uncles and uncles, could not see much of the key points, or could not realize it;

As for the grandfather Lu Gong, who was in charge of his family, although he could still be used as a consulting and consultation object, the single-page industry is already in an increasingly old age, becoming more and more sleepy and awake as the time is getting shorter and shorter. It seems that the remaining time may not be much.

As for those tribes and close relatives, they were more concerned about the titles and territory behind Lu Gong, the inheritance of the family, and the redistribution of potential political heritage such as connections and favors.

As long as he expresses his intention to return, this big net will be arranged and use various public-private love stories to bind him. For example, his newly married abandoned son is not pregnant yet, and the Lu family's direct descendant has no descendants, and Lu Gong's last time needs someone to accompany him; such legitimate bonds and love stories make him helpless but powerless.

Unless he can tear his face off or give up what he has in front of him, or completely let go of his dignity, his figure and the bottom line he upholds, and gradually meet most of the other party's requirements, this big net deliberately woven with power will still be shrouded on their heads.

Whether it is his courage and decisiveness to gallop on the battlefield, or his calm and composed plan and courage in the rear, his usual methods of handling affairs, commendable meticulousness and carefulness; he is almost useless in this web of Cantonese, or provides corresponding help.

However, even as a member of the highest noble family in Canton, he also has his own things of honor, disgrace, gains and losses, and persistence, or potentially idealized and noble plots.

Therefore, we will definitely not surrender easily and be scrupulous with reality, but will bring back the dirty deeds and dirty attempts that these people hope for to the Huaidong territory that they have created.

So things seemed to fall into some kind of deadlock...

Near Luodu,

Because of the intermittent rain, the muddy battlefield was everywhere.

With a squirting sound, Meng Lin, a young soldier who was slid in the mud pit, was already the leader of another team leader when he was pulled up again;

The veteran who had helped him several times in the battle formation broke his leg while chasing the enemy. He could only temporarily withdraw from the battle sequence with regret and helplessness.

After this period of intense and complex battlefield training, like many young soldiers who were trained in the army, they gradually matured and grew up, and in dealing with the enemy and fighting, they became much more calm and sophisticated.

Meng Lin, like the boy, has shown some excellent eyesight and good arm strength during battle and patrol, and is favored by the two fronts and back teams;

Therefore, once he completes this half-year (battlefield) to one year (daily) internship period, he can face two opportunities and choices; receive a more-step firearm training and become a qualified grenade or an alternate member of the hunting team.

But no matter what he says in the future, he must first do his current duties and responsibilities.

After attacking the capital, the Henan Expeditionary Army, which was seriously injured along the way, was also assigned to the east of the suburbs of Luodu. While resting and replenishing on the spot, it also took on the responsibility of restraining the camps in front of the eastern suburbs and sharing the task of guarding the north.

Therefore, even the Huaidong soldiers who served in the former army also obtained relatively easy work: along the river, they carried out restrained harassment of enemies and camps gathered in the eastern suburbs in the form of multiple squads.

At this time, the muskets with a longer range and better accuracy than the crossbow and more lasting firepower, and have a more durable firepower, can easily gain the upper hand in the shooting, and the enemies behind the camps are attacking and dare not show their heads.

Of course, there were also enemies who were not to be outdone and suddenly rushed out, trying to drive out and defeat these horoscopes that were lingering on the periphery and were particularly annoying and troubled.

At this time, in the later position of the front-line team, the support troops waiting for rotation will use dense and orderly firing and ambushing scattering cannons to knock them back, or most of them will be left behind.

If the enemy camp attacks a large scale but is entangled by the arrangement of the front army; and at this time, the waiting friendly troops among the Henan dispatched troops will quickly dispatch and cover their flanks, and even cut off the enemy's retreat, defeating most of these enemies that have no time to evacuate or destroying them on the spot;

If the enemy's forces on the front line send troops to support him again, it will become a kind of local battle of a siege point attack and aid, or even attack and attack against the temporarily empty enemy camps.

As a result, the Henan Expeditionary Army also took advantage of the opportunity to seize and erode several pieces. The defense lines and camps built by the Northern Dynasties have pushed the front forward hundreds of steps to more than one mile.

Therefore, after having learned enough lessons and suffering, the enemy camp hid behind Yingpan trenches wholeheartedly and became a turtle that could not be struck. The risks and conflict probability of walking and patrolling in the frontier of the enemy-to-we-to-be handover have also become much smaller.

However, after this round of patrol, most of their gray armor and equipment were stained with mud-like earthy yellow. Only the leather bags containing medicine and the muskets that resisted their shoulders were deliberately kept quite clean and could be fired at any time.

While slowly whistling around and checking the traces along the way, he walked to a river bank without realizing it.

They looked up at the wind and thunder flags waving on the other side, and the vague figures that were also patrolling the river bank, and couldn't help but show some kind of peace and affectionate expression.

In the river that became turbid due to the rain, several floating bridges made of ships and wooden rafts steadily connected the two sides. The running and shuttled messengers and the civilians who pulled carts and horses were the most common scenes during the exchanges.

In fact, when the escort troops led by Fengqiqi arrived at Dujidao, they had preliminary contact with Wang Gui's front army and Zhang Xian, who was assisting in the army;

In this way, he obtained permission from the front-line commander Duanchen, and the two sides were stationed in the southeast across a tributary of the Yishui River.

Therefore, when the two troops were already tens of thousands of in total, the scope of activity, combat capability and scale were undoubtedly greatly expanded and improved a lot.

After briefly exchanging flag words and commands across the river, Meng Lin and his group of more than a dozen people continued to patrol the upstream and approach Luodu. After a while, he arrived at the adjacent area between friendly forces and headquarters. He was surrounded by various pits and horse-rejected horses, and the complex terrain during the interweaving of trenches.

Suddenly, he seemed to have sharp eyes to see something flashing in the river beach that was coming out. He almost couldn't think about it and turned the musket, and the direction to the river beach was a ping-bang fire.

The crisp sound of the sound broke the tranquility near the river bank in an instant, and also made the small team stop suddenly. The long and long face with thick eyebrows said in a muffled voice,

"Meng Wazi, what have you beaten..."

In an instant, the river beach seemed to be squirming and coming alive, and it was actually a dense human body that jumped up and climbed up; but their armor and robe were all painted in the color of mud, and when they lay on the ground and walked slowly, they could hardly tell.

"Mom... I'm really dead."

Shi Chang, who was leading the way, couldn't help but curse and suddenly inserted the small flag in his hand to his side.

"Range on the spot and face the enemy horizontally..."

"Release the fireworks from the enemy, and look for cover to wait for assistance..."

Then the other soldiers were familiar with the road and unloaded the load on only two pack horses, and pushed Meng Lin, who was at a loss, up.

"Baby, you're light-hearted..."

"It's too late for us to run..."

"Hurry up and find someone to collect my body..."

"I don't want to be a foreigner..."

They pretended to be relaxed and pushed Meng Lin, who was sitting on the horse's back with sore eyes, and pushed him out with force.
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