ps: I bowed to my book friend for the reward of "Shadow Sniper" ~!

(ps: The power outage in my hometown is not smooth, but the raccoon is very good at characterizing it, do what he says.^-^ praise me and praise me quickly...)

A few days later, the people from the front line did not affect the offensive of the Gray-Clothed Army. Hanshui and Kusai lost one. Within a radius of 100 miles, the Bran army had no danger to defend. They could only watch the Gray-Clothed Army attacked on multiple lines, and continued to expand the results of the battle as if they were entering a deserted land. They sighed that they were hopeless.

At this time, whether you admit it or not, the Gray-Clothed Army has indeed become a major concern for Bran. This disaster is not only reflected in its influence, but also in its military geographical location.

The Hundred Thousand Dashan is already close to the Bran Front. If this area is lost and the Gray-Clothed Army is allowed to attack the fourth line, the Bran’s connection with the border front will be cut off. Without talking about the issues of supply, it is unknown whether the lonely border line can withstand the attacks of the Northern Wilderness barbarians.

This is not sensational. The Gray-Clothed Army doesn't know, but the Bran military is very clear about the old opponent in the north, and it will be uneasy recently...

Of course, this has nothing to do with Tang En, who is wandering around in the war zone. Originally, according to the itinerary, they should have arrived at the combat troops to reunite with Frey, but for some reasons, Tang En did not rush to contact Frey, but instead took Joshia to continue floating aimlessly, teasing the assassin who came up to seek death from time to time, which was leisurely.

In the afternoon, above the official road, in a slow carriage.

"So, what do you mean is to persuade Barlow to surrender? Are you sure?" After reading Tang En's mysterious actions for a few days, Joshia finally couldn't help but be curious, blocking Tang En who was out with the letter and asked the reason.

After knowing Tang En's plan, Joshia was immediately excited. The morale of the gray-clothed army is high now. With the Purple Bore Cannon in hand, it can be said to be invincible and seems to have no flaws. But as the leader, Joshia knew very well that this was just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, the gray-clothed army's army was flawed, and it was not small, that was, the lack of professional officers and generals at all levels.

This problem has always existed and is difficult to improve. If you put it in a big and unreasonable way, it is the limitation of civilian rebellion. Although some things are uncomfortable to say, it is true that aristocrats and rich people who have received professional education are more knowledgeable than poor civilians, and most of them are much higher in quality.

The main body of the Gray-Clothed Army was civilians, which determined that they had strong ambitions to rebel, but at the same time they lacked the necessary conditions. For example, senior generals with mature military qualities, especially after being stabbed by Bran in the back a few years ago, many officers who had finally trained died on the front line, which also made the situation of the Gray-Clothed Army even more difficult.

It is precisely because of this that Joshia was very happy when she heard that she might win a fierce general in a hundred battles. She couldn't wait to ask about the possibility of success.

"Idiot, you have to try it out before you know." Tap Joshya's nose. Tang Enyang said the letter in his hand, "This is a letter to Brother Frey. With their decades of friendship, the success rate of his appearance should be much higher."

"That's it? What about the others? Will I show my attitude better?" Joshia was a little worried about gains and losses.

Tang En shook his head: "I have sent Harry and the others to do other preparations. You are not suitable for you to come forward now. It may be too much... Well, it will not be too late for you to come forward after Barlow actually comes to the Gray Army."

"Oh." Joshia knew that she was anxious when she heard this. She had no friendship with Barlow. If she came forward, Barlow would inevitably feel betrayal. But Frey and the others were different. They could persuade them through friendship, so that they would feel much better.

"What are you waiting for? Send a message to Brother Frey now." After thinking through this, Joshia began to urge him enthusiastically. Don Eun pointed to the car door behind Joshia helplessly, "I'm just about to do it, you have to let me go out and ask someone to deliver the letter first."

Joshia was embarrassed and stuck out her tongue and exited the car. This place was not far from Frey and the others. If it was soon, it would be possible to receive a reply tomorrow, so naturally David and the others would not need to send this letter. Finally, Victor found two clever guards and prepared a few good horses to set off immediately.

After making arrangements, Tang En asked casually: "By the way, Brother Victor, where are we now?"

"Mr. Nilaohong, walk for another hour at our current speed and will arrive in Pia in the evening." Replacing his disapproval of the previous few days, Victor replied politely after hearing this.

"Pia City? Oh, I have some impression. It's a small town, right? Well, I'll be camping there tonight."

"...Okay, sir." Victor seemed to want to say something, but looking at Don and Joshia who turned around, he didn't say it in the end.

Pia City is indeed an unknown small town, but its geographical location is very close to the combat frontline and has certain safety hazards. If it were before, Victor would have strongly opposed resting and camping there. But now...not to mention whether the defeated Bran army can pass through the war zone, even if it really passes through, there should be no problem with this master here...

That's right, after Joshia's intentional or unintentional reminder a few days ago, Victor had already guessed the identities of Don Eun and David. There was no need to say much about the shock. Since then, Victor has greatly relieved and let go of his confusion in his heart. It is not embarrassing to lose to the legendary gray space. While he no longer worried about Joshia's safety, Don Eun said anything, just do whatever he said...

...

In the evening, compared to Tang En's leisure, the Gray-Clothed Central Army Command was busy building a ball, but the atmosphere was pretty good. The good news that was sent back from time to time made the busy faces with unconcealed joy.

As I said just now, due to the lack of mature officers at all levels of echelons, existing senior generals and officers can only assume most of the responsibilities, and try to refine, simplify and distribute the orders to all levels of troops so that middle and low-level military officers with low education can quickly understand the meaning and avoid misunderstandings.

It is undoubtedly not easy to do this. Especially as the quasi-marshal Frey, he knew his abilities very well and knew more about what he was carrying on his shoulders, so even though he had not had a rest for several days and had bloodshot eyes, he still sat in the central army and never left.

Frey knew that he had missed the best learning opportunity. The more than ten years he wasted in the mine actually closed the door to continue to make progress in the military field. What he could do now is to force himself to hit the dusty door with diligence and make progress as much as possible, even a little bit...

It was precisely because of this state that he felt like a devilish state that he relieved for a while after hearing Barlow's familiar name before he realized. He quickly read the content of the letter again, and the curve of smile gradually rose.

He slapped the table suddenly, and shouted excitedly: "Come, come and send the thin monkey, bamboo pole, big bear of the Sixth Army... cough cough..." In the inexplicable gaze of the messenger, Frey coughed a few times embarrassedly and continued, "Go to inform the Sixth Army's Nath, Rex and other adults, and say it was my order and let them come immediately."

Frey undoubtedly thought of joining Joshia, and attached great importance to persuading Barlow, the old brother who joined the gray-clothed army. If he hadn't really been unable to leave, he really wanted to go and invite him. But this problem is not big, and the effect of bringing a handwritten letter was similar. Well, with the old brothers such as Shouhou, he would have even greater grasp...

Frey was even more happy to think that the old brothers who still survived the long spear breaking formations would fight side by side again after more than ten years. However, at this moment, the messenger who had just received the order was knocked back by a hurried figure at the curtain.

"Oh, sorry, sorry... General, there is an emergency military information report." After hurriedly supporting the messenger to apologize, the officer rushing in shouted loudly.

When Frey heard this, he immediately looked correct: "Speak!"

"The three armies have heard news that a large number of Tiger Roar Legion cavalry attacked dozens of miles ahead of their main force. In addition, news also came from the right wing of the Fourth Army, and a large group of Tiger Roar Legion cavalry also advanced at high speed to their location."

"What! Are they all cavalry?" Looking at the officer Zheng's head, Frey took a breath, suppressed his shock, and said in a deep voice, "Go, call the senior generals and leaders to discuss!"

"yes."

Outside the central army tent, the night was silent and deep. In addition to the piles of lit bonfires, the four fields had already been covered by large patches of dark curtains. You can see that there were also faint wet mists mixed in, as if there were undercurrents and constant turbulence, and it was about to break out...
Chapter completed!