"What do they want to do?"

After the 80,000 gray-clothed army stopped fifty kilometers away from the city around the 100,000 mountains, everyone felt it was inexplicable.

The big men in the Northern Military Office were even more confused. After three battles and three victories, the opponent is now in full swing. Regardless of whether he admits it or not, the 30,000 regular soldiers who arrived in a hurry could not stop them. If the opponent turns a few more times, it is very likely that he will break through the busy defense line here.

But just as he was about to kick the ball, the other party stopped and camped...

However, I didn't bother to think about any conspiracies and tricks inside. All the big guys breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, the other party's pause means that they can't enter the city for the time being. In this way, the pressure on the front line is undoubtedly much smaller.

While glading for this result, we mobilized our troops crazily until almost 60,000 to 70,000 regular soldiers were transferred, and the numbers of both sides were almost equal, the big stones in the hearts of the big guys were really implemented.

Among them, the gray-clothed army had no movement except for continuing to consolidate its fortifications and sprinkling scouts to set the front line.

If the gray-clothed army does not attack, the regular soldiers will certainly not cause trouble. They don’t even yell and scold them in the battle, so they just keep in front of them.

This result is inevitable. The strange situation on the gray-clothed army is not clear about the military department, but they all know that these soldiers who are blocking the road are all frontline reserve soldiers. Of course, it is best if they can avoid loss.

So, in this wilderness, nearly 200,000 soldiers formed a strange confrontation several miles away. The undercurrent moved secretly...

...

Afternoon. Stan City.

"Dang, Aunt Luosha and the others want to do?" Put down the latest information in his hand. Joshia frowned and asked the same doubts as the bosses of the Military Affairs Office.

Shaking his head, Tang En pinched his chin: "I don't know, but there is too little information about it."

Both Tang En and Joshia have been away from the garrison for a while, and because of those three encirclements, both sides were completely closed and could not convey the news at all. In this way, naturally, they did not know the inside story.

Joshia knew this, and the question was completely subconsciously asked. Then she leaned on her chin with her hands and squinted her eyes and said, "Hehe, but no matter what, Tang. I feel that we are getting closer to success this time."

Tang En did not deny it, nodded and sighed: "Thank you for this excellent opportunity...or thanks to the Wild Tribe."

"Ha, yes, thanks to the Wild Tribe." Joshia stuck out her tongue and smiled.

Everyone knew that if the Wild Tribe had not launched this rare large-scale attack, the 80,000 troops of the Gray-Clothed Army would not have been taken seriously by the Bran Empire. Even if the Military Affairs Office could not handle it, it would have been annoying that if it was annoyed, tens of thousands of people could be transferred back from the three frontline legions, the Gray-Clothed Army would have been able to settle the Gray-Clothed Army.

The two chatted afterwards. In fact, it was basically Joshia who said that she was looking forward to the situation of the gray-clothed army entering the city. Tang En was not very interested, so she dealt with the scene. She put on a white-edged four-cornered top hat and prepared to go out.

"Which aristocrat is you going to attend this time?" Joshia was born as a noble, so she naturally knew that such outfits were used when attending the party. The ten people she sent over followed Tang En to train for nearly a month, and now it is the time to practice.

"Ha, Baron Sheritton got a new BMW in the city, so he held this party." Tang En spread his hands, "Of course, this is the reason on the surface, but in fact he wanted to meet a wealthy businessman's wife... Ha, your noble circle likes to do such popular things. Hum, are you going?"

"Forget it, I won't go... Well, come back with a few desserts. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I miss the taste a little." He waved his hand. It was a special period. Joshia had a lot of things to deal with, so it was naturally impossible to attend such boring party.

"I am not without money. My current status is a nobleman from another place. After all, I am a decent person. I am a thing of stealing desserts..." Tang En smoothed out his gorgeous robe, relaxed his body and raised his head slightly, and raised his mouth slightly.

After a few moves, Joshia's eyes lit up. Of course, she was familiar with this standard aristocratic attitude that looked elegant and close, and had a kind of arrogant and indifferent.

However, this image collapsed after Tang En spread his hands and showed his usual bad-hearted smile: "Okay, it's quite interesting to do it occasionally. Well, wait, watch me return from sweeping the table and desserts."

He waved his hand at a grand manner and walked out of the house with ambitious steps. Those who didn't know thought that the nobleman was going to negotiate a big business.

"Haha..." Such a gap made Joshia behind her unable to help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

After passing through the hall in front of the house, Tang En slowed down, squinted his eyes and looked up, looked at the bleak sun outside the gap in the eaves, and breathed a sigh of relief... In fact, when answering Joshia's question just now, Tang En had a guess in his mind, but in the end he didn't say it for some reasons.

Tang En remembered that when he first joined, he heard Joshia talk about the purpose of the Gray Clothing Army. The content of these purposes is quite practical and is particularly beneficial to the civilians at the bottom. But after a closer analysis, you will find that none of these purposes involves a key issue. For example, one of them is that civilians join the regime... Whose regime belongs to? Of course it is Bran's.

In this way, it is not difficult to understand the current actions of the Gray-Clothed Army. Luosha led the Gray-Clothed Army for more than ten years and took the path of rebellion. But Tang En could see from her usual words and deeds that Luosha had no intention of overthrowing the Bran Empire. Now he drove out the army, probably because he wanted to take this opportunity to force Bran to negotiate and finally achieve the content of the previous purpose.

Tang En had reservations about this. He came from the present world and saw too much of this "recruitment" history, but in the end he would not have a good result.

Of course, it may not be possible to say that Luosha’s decision is wrong now.

After all, the other world is different from the history of the present world, so you can get it in different generalities. Furthermore, the Bran Empire looks too large, and although the Grey Army is developing well now, it is still incomparable to this behemoth. In normal times, no one would be optimistic that the Grey Army can continue to compete. But now this behemoth is facing a strong enemy. The Grey Army takes the opportunity to attack, and undoubtedly seizes a good opportunity... No matter where you look, Luosha's decision is correct.

Huh... after shook his head, Tang En dispersed his thoughts. It depends on the result of right and wrong. Moreover, these have little to do with him...

...

At night, the Grey-Clothed Army was temporarily stationed at the 100,000 mountains.

The central army tent, candlelight swaying.

"Chief, the opportunity now is good for us. We cannot let it go!"

"Yeah, I know it's beneficial..."

"This is a matter of a fight with the tiger, and the consequences are serious!"

"Yeah, understand..."

"Chief, think more."

"Okay, I'll consider it..."

Luo Sha smiled and sent out several ministers. However, the faces of those people were not so relaxed. Some wanted to speak but stopped, some frowned, and some were worried.

Obviously, the previous conversation between the two sides was not very pleasant, but Luosha was still very authoritative in the gray-clothed army. In the end, no one said anything else, and sighed a few times before leaving.

Seeing the few people disappear, the smile on Luosha's face slowly disappeared, she pursed her lips, raised her head and let out a sigh of relief to Shanfeng facing her. Finally, she clenched her fists and turned around and opened the curtain.

"leader!"

Luosha turned his head and saw Oumeng walking quickly in the darkness in military uniform.

"Old Marshal Oumeng... Well, come in and talk." He lifted the curtain and Luosha walked in first.

The tent was very simple, with only temporary tables, benches and an oil lamp. Oh, and Zofan in the shadows in the corner, but he never had any sense of existence.

As soon as Oumeng entered the tent, he immediately bowed and said, "Chief, the previous chaos has been investigated clearly. Several officers who had drunk alcohol had a dispute. Some of his personal soldiers joined. Well, they did not use swords, and now they are tied up. I am incompetent in control, so please punish the leader."

"The old marshal is serious, but it's just a battle for the horns. Where does the punishment come from?" Luosha helped Oumeng up and then asked casually, "It's about whether to attack the city, right?"

"Yeah, yes!" Oumeng hesitated and replied.

"It's this matter again... It seems that my leader is standing opposite everyone this time." He shook his head slightly, and Luosha's face was a little dim.

"No, it's because they don't understand the leader's painstaking efforts."

"Old Marshal, sit down." Luosha smiled bitterly without comment, reached out and led it down, then sat back on the bench.

After a little silence, Luosha said, "Actually, they are thinking well. The frontline battle is fierce. We should be able to capture several cities when we attack. If the situation is good, we might be able to compete with Bran. But... I invited you, Old Marshal Oumeng, and before joining the Gray Clothes Army, we once captured a city."

Oumong nodded: "I've heard of this."

"Yes, everyone knows that. The city was destroyed and the leader died. Only more than a thousand remaining troops rushed out. At that time, few people mentioned the situation in the city. At that time, the old people at that time were almost sacrificed... I know that when they entered the city on the first day of the first day, they were in charge. The leaders and the leaders also said not to disturb the people. So the soldiers of the Haoyi Army rushed into the nobles and wealthy merchants, killed the original owner, snatched gold, silver and treasures, and abused the women... Those who could not stop it also joined. But there were so many things, the more powerful ones robbed, and the less powerful ones robbed. Those ordinary soldiers and the people had nothing, began to break into the city's houses... At that time, they also killed some arbitrary people, but it was too late, and it caused conflicts. The soldiers began to fight..."

"It's very miserable, very chaotic... In fact, even if the army did not fight later, we were already on the verge of collapse. Perhaps this is the limitation of civilians that Tang En mentioned before. It's not easy for the r-in army to have the current situation. I don't know if our army would also have such a situation after entering... I dare not bet. To be honest, I don't know whether the decision to make a fuss with the tiger is correct. Old Marshal, I don't want to repeat the same mistake..."

Oumeng was silent for a while, stood up and saluted: "Chief, don't worry, no matter what decision you make, the army and I will always be on your side!"

This is an extremely heavyweight promise, and Oumon is also qualified to make it. Among the soldiers of the Gray Clothing Army, this old marshal plays an important position.

Luosha was not surprised, nodded slightly, then shrugged and smiled, "My decision may not be right... Haha, it would be great if Tang En was here, he could always see further than me."

Oumeng nodded with a chuckle: "Haha, that kid has a bit of a weird idea. Well, the previous few divisions and the assistance from the gray space, the messenger should have rushed out. I hope he can get things done with Joshia."

"They're both...well, no problem."
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