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Chapter 487

In ancient times, fighting was all about speed and skill.

Ordinary infantry can only travel 30 miles a day. To reach Jiangzhou at this speed, let alone fight with them, I am afraid that the entire Jiangzhou area has been robbed and plundered by bandits.

It is estimated that the unlucky Yang Zhi may have been killed in prison.

With a horse-drawn carriage, the speed is much faster.

These carriages were originally designed to transport strange mountains and rocks from all over the Yangtze River to Tokyo City. Transporting soldiers was a piece of cake for them.

In addition, everyone was walking on the official road, which was now flatter, so the march was very fast.

On this trip south, Wu Zhi brought Li Kui, Lin Chong, Hua Rong, and Shi Qian with him.

Logically speaking, Shi Qian was a thief. He was better at stealing things than anyone else, but he knew nothing about fighting in the army.

But for Wu Zhi, Shi Qian is of great use this time!

At nightfall, everyone rested on a river beach.

Wu Zhi's march was different from that of ordinary people. An ordinary army would definitely set up camp after dark.

This group of people under Wu Zhi have long been accustomed to training and were born as refugees in hardship. For them, they are very satisfied if they can have enough food now, not to mention that everyone under Wu Zhi has food and salary.

.And their family members have now gone to Zhenshui Villa. Even if it is not for themselves, they will adapt to various environments and work hard to survive for the sake of their family!

Nowadays, these people are all rough-skinned and fleshy, sitting on the ground and sleeping with their heads in their hands.

And in the past training, everyone has developed a habit.

That is, whenever there is a little bit of free time, they must take a rest. No one knows when their leader will suddenly give an urgent order for a night march.

At this time, Wu Zhi and Lin Chong were surrounding a stone with a map on it. It clearly marked the locations of the refugee riots, including mountain strongholds, water strongholds, and even a county town that had been captured.

It was because this county was captured by the mob that Yang Zhi was framed by Gao Qiu and sent to prison.

Wu Zhi asked Li Kui next to him: "How many miles away is the Jiangzhou riot area from us?"

Li Kui was an honest man and had never read a book. When Wu Zhi asked this question, he immediately started counting on his fingers.

But before the count was clear, Lin Chong beside him said: "General Qi, it's about 400 miles."

Lin Chong had already known the terrain near Jiangzhou, and he stretched out his hand to point out their marching route. Wu Zhi found that the current rebel area was from "Jiujiang" to "Hefei" in later generations.

Walking south from the city of Tokyo is a flat road, and riding a horse-drawn carriage is indeed very fast.

But the further south you go, the more difficult the road becomes, and then you will enter the "Dabie Mountains" area.

The movement speed of the carriage on that section of the road was not as fast as that of Wu Zhi's hard-trained soldiers climbing over mountains and ridges on foot.

For this reason, Wu Zhi reached out to the area east of Dabie Mountain, where Luzhou is located, and pointed.

"We arrived at this location in a carriage, and then everyone got off the car. We went into the mountains together, crossed the mountains and penetrated from their backs!"

Just when Wu Zhi and others were discussing the march plan, Pan Yan suddenly walked over with a grimace.

Wu Zhi turned to look over and saw a red handprint on Pan Yan's cheek. It was obvious that he had been slapped.

Wu Zhi looked at Pan Yan without saying a word.

In the army, both Pan Yan and Yue Fei were Wu Zhi's apprentices, but Wu Zhi did not give them any special treatment.

At the same time, they also relied on their own efforts to find their own place among these two thousand people.

Compared with Pan Yan, Yue Fei is more capable. Now he can lead fifty people independently.

And Pan Yan was just a small "fire chief".


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