Luochuan's guards were lucky because they fought only 160 miles away from their place. The road was flat and easy to move. There were nearly a thousand servants who had captured transported food and food for them. They marched thirty miles a day and then set up camp. Then they waited for the Fire Head Army to deliver food with meat. After dinner, they would sleep or fight. Or they would gather together to gamble and try their luck.

In fact, the real Qianhu of Luochuan was unlucky because it was right to set out according to the time of Li Yuanhao's handwritten, but he didn't know that Li Yuanhao had delayed his departure for two days because of his hangover, and his Luochuan army became a lonely army in the true sense without knowing it.

Luochuan Qianhu took his seven hundred soldiers and thousands of servants and men, walking according to the rules of the marching rules. At noon the next day, he had already traveled fifty miles. After another one and a half days, he left the Luochuan territory and truly entered Fuxian. By that time, he would be the so-called "catching the enemy".

Therefore, Luochuan Qianhu has already decided to slow down the marching speed, hoping that he will be the last one when he arrives at the battlefield, safe. In a person's mentality, it is absolutely safe in his own yard or at the door of his own home.

I arranged a patrol out, not to investigate the enemy situation, but mainly to explore the next place of camping and camping, and then stayed and waited for the army to arrive. I arrived on the afternoon of March. I was planning the distance and movement of the journey. I was very satisfied. I took a group of personal soldiers and generals to a small hill. The terrain here was a flat land, with desolate grass covering the plain under the hill, and my own team was winding by. For the Qianhu Lord, such a prosperous military appearance was something I had never seen or dreamed of in the past years. Although the formation was a little loose, the armor was a bit crooked, and the flag was a little scattered, but after all, this was an army I had never led before.

Looking at the team winding slowly extending to the horizon, the Qianhu Lord turned his head confidently and said to a personal soldier beside him, "How long has our patrol been sent?"

The personal soldier respectfully bowed immediately, "If you go back to your grandpa, you have been out for two hours."

"How many movies are there in total? How far is it going?"

"The small one arranges four departments and asks them to go out of the brigade."

"Very good." Qianhu nodded with satisfaction.

As long as you are not attacked by the enemy on the way of marching, you will be half successful. Once you set up camp, even if the enemy attacks, it is impossible for the camp of nearly 2,000 people to collapse in an instant. As long as the camp persists for a period of time, the thieves will inevitably go by themselves. This is not only not bad for themselves, but also good. One is to let your subordinates see blood. The soldiers who are just shouting and killing in the military camp are not real soldiers. As long as you have seen blood, they can truly inspire their males. But theory is theory, including yourself, and no one in the entire army has seen blood. It has been peaceful for too long, and it seems that it has been hundreds of years. The swords and guns have rusted and lost a little light, and human nature has no blood. I hope that this time, these sheep can be turned into lions and tigers.

"Have you not come back to report for so long?" He turned around and asked his personal soldiers. The personal soldiers thought for a while, "It's about half a day. It should be rewarded." Then he smiled. "Don't worry, sir, there will be no mistakes. They are all adults who are used to eating and drinking. They want to sleep when they are full. Maybe these bastards are asleep. Yesterday, there was a squad. The army came over, but found that he was sleeping soundly in the grass on the side of the road. If I hadn't kicked his butt with a sharp eye, he might have slept until the day after tomorrow."

Everyone laughed together, and the Qianhu Lords laughed with everyone. There was no war for a long time, and the soldiers were slack. It was a matter of being a problem in the question and they couldn't get angry.

"Please urge you to slack off in your own acre of three-point land, but you will immediately enter the enemy's boundary. Be very careful. When you go down, go and tell them, do it well, and I will be rewarded if you do it well."

The personal soldier happily told the Qianhu Adults immediately; "I will thank you on behalf of my brothers for your compassion. Look, I will make them more diligent than rabbits."

"Okay. After the matter is over, I will reward you." Then I ignored my personal soldiers and raised my head to enjoy the spectacular scene of thousands of troops rolling in front of me.

What does it mean to be full of energy? What does it mean to be the feeling of a general? That's it.

There was a rumbling sound of thunder in my ears, and the earth was shaking gently. This is the feeling of killing in the wind and clouds. I like this long-lost feeling, although this feeling only exists in my dreams.

Luochuan's patrol dog was sent out before, riding the only thin horse in the guard station besides Jiang Zuo. The horse was so thin that it was thumping on it. He was always worried that he would die if he was not good. Seeing a little dense dry grass on the side of the road, he greedily stopped to eat. No matter how the owner whipped it, he was unwilling to walk away.

The horse was also suffering. The good ones had been resold by the Qianhu to exchange for money. The rest was just waiting for the soup pot. Even the soldiers were not full, so there was no bean material to serve them? Unexpectedly, he got the benefits first when the war broke out. First, he was no longer worried about the bad luck of the soup pot. Then, as the food in the military camp improved, he could also eat bean material, but this animal could not gain weight in a short time to recover. It would take at least half a year to complete, but there was time for him there, so there was no way, let's do it.

The patrol work seems very dangerous, but in fact, as long as you are smart, there is no danger at all. First, you should look sharp from time to time, find the enemy early, and then go back to the horse. Second, don’t go too far in front of your home, and everything will be fine. Which thief can cross the boundary? So according to the army’s itinerary, you only need to walk fifty miles a day. The rest is to find a shelter to digest the dry food you brought today, and then have a good sleep.

.Look at the right time and go back to pay for peace. When you meet an adult, you may feel comfortable. You may have some rewards, but the rewards seem to be in the words of the senior. I have taken over my father's position and haven't received it yet. Of course, I have never really patroled. Look at the sky, it's still time for the army to camp. There is no need to move forward and eat the hard work. The old horse, who should have put the soup pot, can't walk anymore. Let it rest and get back, let it take a break and eat the Roujiamo in its arms, and then have a nap.

After eating and drinking, the dog was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, he felt a sense of uneasiness. He opened his eyes suddenly and felt his limbs being held tightly. When he looked carefully, he was pressed by several men wearing rattan armor and helmets made of black rattan strips with red clothes.

A man smiled and said, "This guy is the fourth one, he is sleeping so hard." When he heard this, teams of red cavalry whizzed by the road at the foot of the mountain where the dog was sleeping. The murderous aura in the sky made him unable to breathe at all.

I heard one person ask another, "Head, do you still need to be interrogated?"

The head, who was called the head, said, "The rest of them are almost asked. There is no need for this. Let's do it, we have to hurry and have no time to watch him."

The dog was spilling out of his feces and urine. Just as he was about to tell a few words, he felt his neck chill. The last meaning of the dog was, "I can finally leave this world where I can't die. I hope I will not be able to ask for life, nor will I ask for life here." A fire-like army at the foot of the mountain rumbled forward.

The thunder rolling that Luochuan Qianhu felt was not his illusion, but his real existence. The earthquake he felt was not his illusion, but his real existence. But it was not the storm in his heart, but the dust flying in the sky, and the wailing of his own soldiers running away immediately following the passing of death.

Luochuan's soldiers were suddenly cut off and poured backwards like a flowing flood, constantly carrying the team that was still moving, and then quickly covered up like dominoes pushed down by chains.

Behind the upside down torrent was a burning cavalry, galloping wildly, slashing and slaughtering their soldiers. Under the guidance of a black flag, the flames passed like the wildfire in spring burning out all the passing grass.

Luochuan Qianhu looked at this scene and seemed to feel unreal, as if he was in a nightmare. The wailing and yelling from afar became erratic in his ears. It seemed like an enemy attack. He thought with his head, turned around and looked at Guan Zuo who was already stunned, and asked subconsciously, "I think this seemed to be an enemy attack."

After he reminded him, the Jiang Zuo exploded like a cat with his tail and shouted together; the voice of "Enemy attacks the enemy" was gone, and the whole hill immediately became chaotic. The Lord Qianhu came to his senses and shouted, "Don't panic, don't panic. Calm calm."

After his repeated scolding, the panic-tempered and panic-tempered General Zuo was calm and looked at his general with panic-looking eyes; "What should I do, General."

"Hurry. You hundreds of households are going down the mountain, sort out your formations, and form a formation to resist, quickly."

When the adults pointed to their heads, their faces were as clear as earth, and they were riding on horseback, they began to shake and fall. When Qianhu saw them pulling out their long sword, they stared at the timid Baihu, who was as timid as mice, fiercely; "What? Are you going to disobey? Believe it or not, I will chop you over now?"

The old wolf who saw the adult's eyes as blood-red as a crazy choice of people, gritted his teeth and turned his horse's head and rushed down the hillside. Qianhu watched the hundreds of households rush down the hillside and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as they were rectified into a formation, they could resist for a while. They basically would not fight a protracted battle with the official army, because after all, they were guilty. As long as they persisted for a while, the bandits would naturally retreat when they saw that there was no benefit. At that time, they would stop punishing them.

But the next scene completely lost the confidence to win. The hundreds of households rushed down the hillside, but most of them did not rush towards the troops. Instead, they lay on the horse's back and whipped the horses wildly and ran towards the county town. The remaining two hundred households were immediately wrapped in the defeated army formation and were immediately wrapped in a retreat by the defeated soldiers. In a blink of an eye, they were burned by the flames. When they were feeling distressed, they saw the flames split out their left and right arms and quickly extending to both sides of their teams. Even the fools could see that they were the people who divided their troops and were determined to encircle and annihilate their teams.
Chapter completed!