Chapter 30: Lobsang River

The Beiyan County in the northern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty has a steep terrain and has always been easy to defend and difficult to attack. Why didn't the Great Zhou always need to invest heavily in the northern border defense in these years? There is more of this natural danger.
It's just that this natural danger was officially announced a few days ago. Chen's 200,000 army has already stepped through Beiyan County and headed south, and the ultimate destination is naturally the Shaoliang City.
And this battle even made the 60,000 frontiers in Beiyan County feel extremely frustrated. The two sides neither fought a fight on the pass at the gate of the city, nor did they align their troops to fight outside the city. That is the army of Chen Guojun. More than a dozen monks among them made an understatement, beheading the generals and captains of the northern army here, causing the entire northern army to be headless and chaos, and the Chen Guo army crossed Beiyan County in this way and easily prancing horses. Go south.
Only after Chen Guo's army crossed Beiyan County, the remaining 30,000 soldiers of the Northern Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty still followed Chen Guo's army reluctantly, fighting with Chen Guo's army all the way. The dozen or so monks among them did not pay attention to the 30,000 Northern Army, so they ignored them, but General Chen Guo was harassing the rear of the army, but it was difficult to wipe it out at the northern side of the Great Zhou. The army was left with deep admiration, but from the beginning to the end it was still trying to figure out a way to completely annihilate the 30,000 remnants in the northern border of the Great Zhou. The spring rains have been continuous these days, so at the request of the fairy divisions in the army, Chen Jun was repairing on the banks of the Luosang River for a few days and was not in a hurry to go south. Although the commander-in-chief Chen Jun said he was a little bit grumbling, he didn't dare to show him in front of these horrible immortals. After the army stopped, silently calculated how to completely eliminate the northern army.
Behind the Lobsang River are rolling green hills with dense forests, and mountain roads are even more difficult to navigate, but who can imagine that the only 30,000 frontier troops in the Great Zhou are hidden in those green hills. These days, stationed on the banks of the river Chen Guo's army has also been attacked at least three times.
Every time in the middle of the night, Zhou people came out of the green hills and disappeared into the green hills before dawn. Commander Chen Guo thought about it more than once, if the dozen or so monks could follow him from beginning to end. Order, now that the 30,000 Zhou people have at least no more people left, it is a pity that a small country commander like him is destined to be unable to call the immortal masters enshrined in Yanling, so after thinking about it, he no longer Hold any hope.
At dusk, standing in front of the handsome tent, listening to laughter from the dozens of military tents in the distance, the commander-in-chief Chen Guo frowned in disgust.
When the spring rain began to fall, these monks were unwilling to move on. At first, he wanted to use the position of commander in hopes to find a good camp, but those monks did not have the slightest intention to obey him and directly asked The camping place was placed on the bank of the Luosang River. This kind of camping place for military strategists was naturally severely opposed by him, but the monks ignored it, and finally he reluctantly placed the camping place here. .
Although there are still so many more than a dozen monks in the army, he is still very worried about the current situation. The three attacks on the camp these days by those unreliable Zhou people are the swords that have been hanging in his heart.
The perseverance of those Zhou people told him the fact that this week's country is not easy to die.
In the rolling green hills behind the Luosang River, at this moment, a team of armored men wearing big Zhou armor is hiding in the dense jungle, carefully observing the Chen Guo camp on the Luosang River.
This team of the Northern Frontier of the Great Zhou Dynasty had a number of around a thousand people. The leader was a young general. In fact, this young general was only a captain a few days ago. It is reasonable that he is absolutely not qualified to lead a thousand people alone. , But now that most of the generals of the Northern Frontier have been slaughtered by the monks hidden in the Chen Kingdom's army, this captain is already one of the few remaining generals of the Northern Frontier, so naturally he can only assume the responsibility of commanding. And this blood-stained young general has already had a good understanding with the thousands of people under his command. After a few days of fighting, he didn’t agree with the old soldiers under his leadership. Left with deep admiration.
The young general sat down on the dewy weeds, took a breath, looked at the lieutenants around him, and whispered: "Last night, Lao Wu sent someone over and said that we will do them again tonight. , Our team doesn’t do anything else, just burn the grain and grass, and wait until dark and act."
Several lieutenants nodded one after another, but one lieutenant hesitated for a moment and asked: "General, what if the monks in the Chen Guo army make a move?"
The young general took a breath and chuckled in a low voice, "What can I do? Think if I can kill one more?"
As soon as this sentence was spoken, several lieutenants showed some smiles on their faces.
After the Beiyan County was broken these days, the 60,000 northern troops went to one of the two. Although the remaining 30,000 northern troops did not give up, they faced the 200,000 Chen Guo army and dozens of monks in the army. Everyone at middle and upper levels felt a little weak.
Therefore, the atmosphere in these heavenly army has been very depressing, as if there is a dark cloud above everyone's head, pressing them firmly.
The young general smiled calmly: "In fact, there is no need to worry about anything. Let's try our best to drag the army of Chen Guo's southward pace. I believe that Shaoliang City has already reacted. The army from the South will at least reach Shaoliang before Chen Guo's army Before the city, get there first, our seniors in the army won't let Da Zhou die like this."
Even so, it was difficult for several lieutenants to remember that there were more than a dozen monks in Chen Guojun.
As the sky darkened, the dense forest became darker and darker. The young general was silent for a long time, finally holding the hilt of the knife around his waist, standing up, and only said a word.
The thousand great Zhou Jiashi behind him stood up silently and descended the mountain in an orderly manner.
The Chen Jun camp next to the Luosang River below the mountain was brightly lit. Obviously, the first three attacks by the Zhou people had worried that Chen Guo commander, and he was prepared.
Shuttle in the jungle, although walking slowly, but there will always be some noise.
It's just that now it's when Chen Guo's soldiers are eating, their spirits are extremely relaxed, and the soldiers in charge of vigilance also look at the camp from time to time, and no one cares about the movement in the rolling green hills.
In a dense forest halfway up the mountain, another large Zhou Shizuo with a large number of people is walking down the mountain with a cat. The head of a middle-aged man looks plain, his armor has long been dilapidated, and he can see it when he walks. The man's strong muscles, and even the man's face with a scar from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, looked a little scary.
Now looking at the smoke rising from the barracks under the mountain, the man calmly said: "Before they attacked the camp while they were eating, now the other party is alert. Today is the most relaxing time for them after their meal."
Beside him, there was a man who was not tall but was very strong and asked, "Old Wu, this is a temporary decision? Would you like to inform the rest of the teams?"
The middle-aged man, known as Lao Wu, smiled calmly: "I have already notified, even Xue Zhong, that stinky boy, I have said, but I delayed them for half an hour, and this time they are responsible. We must clear the obstacles for them to attack the grain and grass camp. Otherwise, this kid is really a little bit fierce."
The short and stout man hummed: "You old Wu don't always care about that stinky boy so much. Why are you so concerned now, do you really recognize him as your son-in-law?"
As soon as he said this, there were laughter of varying degrees of severity. Obviously, he knew about this interesting fact in the military. In fact, although Old Wu and Xue Zhong were fellow villagers, Old Wu joined the army many years earlier than Xue Zhong. From the time when Xue Zhong entered the northern army, Old Wu never helped Xue Zhong, until later was stabbed by other fellow villagers, saying that Xue Zhong had always had ideas about Old Wu’s daughters, but Old Wu had always been concerned about this matter. Objecting, but everyone always thought that this was because Old Wu looked down on Xue Zhong. Now that the Northern Army is in a disaster, I don't know why Old Wu changed his mind.
Lao Wu looked at the sky, estimated that the group of Chen Guo soldiers could finish eating in about half an hour, so they stopped talking, beckoned, and let the brothers behind him keep up. When approaching the foot of the mountain, Lao Wu was right. The stocky man next to him said softly, "80% of them can't live, but it doesn't matter. Someone will remember the things we did."
The short and stout man nodded heavily, and didn't draw his knife slowly until this time.
Lao Wu took two steps, drew out the boxwood bow behind him, bent the bow and set an arrow, and shot down the soldiers guarded by Chen Jun's Daying, and then drew a knife and strode forward.
With an enemy attack from Chen Jun's camp, the curtain on the battle was completely kicked off.
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At this moment, in the green hills in the distance, Xue Zhong frowned as he watched the crowds in Chen Jun's camp, fighting everywhere.
He punched the pine tree beside him and said angrily: "I need you to take care of?!"
The surrounding lieutenants did not know what they meant, but Xue Zhong quickly ordered to go down the mountain. When he went down the mountain, he calmly issued the order, "After entering the camp, don't get entangled and go straight to the grain and grass camp."
When the last group of them came to Chen Jun’s camp, there was already a mess inside, and there was no end to fighting everywhere. Xue Zhong didn't speak much, only shouted a word, and then went to inquire about the grain and grass. Leave the camp.
Xue Zhong has a hideous face.
A group of Zhou people looked solemn.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white shirt walked out of the more than a dozen big tents that were deliberately avoided by Chen Jun and Zhou. Taunted: "Ants."