Chapter 1733 The little boss has been away from home for two quarters of an hour. Please ask Mr. Jiang to go home quickly (please vote)
Fang Jun had a headache standing in this huge wilderness. The woods here were huge and there were towering ancient trees everywhere.
There are also some deserted fields and houses.
He only had a thousand men under his command, and it would be impossible to spread them over such a large area of ​​countryside. However, he was not willing to just wait like this and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
A group of generals had no problem with Fang Jun bringing them here for field training.
But the question is, after General Fang sneaked himself and others here, he actually asked everyone to stand by where they were. What the hell did this mean?
In the end, Guo Yidu Wei Luneng, who had been promoted to Fang Jun's deputy, came to Fang Jun's side.
"General, what kind of regulations is this? How should the brothers be trained today? General, please tell me clearly."
"Otherwise, brothers, I'm afraid it's not a good idea to just wait like this."
When he saw those people standing there for Zhuxiang Kung Fu, although the team was still very neat, all pairs of doubtful eyes were looking at him.
This made Fang Jun feel a lot of pressure. After thinking about it, Fang Jun felt that his only solution now was to drag Brother Chu Bi over to take the blame.
After all, only Brother Chu Bi can bear this heavy blame.
Fang Jun summoned a cadre of generals and glanced at these former fierce generals from various states.
Now he has become a captain and a special general among the left guard soldiers who know the orders and prohibitions very well and have experienced battles for a long time.
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At this point, Fang Jun felt that it was time to let them understand the purpose of today's training, so he cleared his throat and said in a deep voice.
"You must have met my brother Cheng Sanlang yesterday, right?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Neng, Mo Kun, Meng Ding, Zhelong, Basong, Yalong and other elite Qianxu people nodded their heads rapidly.
"It is Cheng Sanlang who asked Fang to lead the army here today. He asked me to lead the army here."
"He told me that something might happen in this area today..."
After hearing Fang Jun murmuring with a stern face, and hearing Cheng Sanlang's name, the Qianli generals suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
Everyone listened solemnly to Fang Jun's explanation, although it sounded like Cheng Sanlang's arrangement was a bit weird, even a bit outrageous.
However, for a group of Lieutenant soldiers, Cheng Sanlang, who existed like a ghost in the hearts of the Lieutenant people, could do even the most outrageous things.
Therefore, this kind of thing that is just a little outrageous is actually a normal operation.
"Since it is Cheng Sanlang's plan, we should strictly follow the general's orders and not dare to violate it."
Lu Neng spoke first on behalf of a group of generals, and the other generals also followed suit.
Fang Jun felt relieved, but also couldn't help but feel a little pain in his stomach. After all, he had been in charge of the military affairs of this beast soldier for several years.
However, his status in the hearts of this group of Zizhen people is still not comparable to that of Brother Chu Bi.
But Fang Jun then thought about it, what is Brother Chu Bi's status in the hearts of the Han people in the central and southern parts of Jiannan Road?
Well, hanging it on the door can ward off evil spirits, hanging a granary can ward off rats, and burning incense in a cave can protect the little ones from being stalked by dogs, and the big ones can protect them from getting married and having children.
Especially nowadays, you can still see the image of Cheng Sanlang with three heads and six arms hanging in the tents of the Xun soldiers, with a face like an evil ghost.
Although these guys have all seen Cheng Sanlang's true appearance, these superstitious soldiers are very sure.
With three heads and six arms, wings growing under his ribs, eyes that can generate electricity, and a mouth that spits thunder, this is Cheng Sanlang's true face.
Thinking of this, Fang Jun couldn't help but wiped his face fiercely, forget it, he was lucky not to be side by side with Brother Chu Bi.
After all, in the eyes of Zhu Ren, he is just a mortal general, no match for a ghost like Brother Chu Bi who can stop a child from crying at night.
"In this case, follow my general's orders. The whole army is divided into ten brigades. Luneng, you lead one brigade and march two hundred and fifty steps north, and then slowly search westward.
Mo Kun, you lead a brigade and march two hundred and fifty steps south..."
As Fang Jun issued military orders one after another, the generals followed the orders one after another, leading groups of elite soldiers and began to march in the designated direction.
Fang Jun was also helpless, but at this moment, he could only use this stupid method to cast a wide net to see if he could find any clues about the attacker in advance.
As these thousands of elite soldiers and horses were divided into ten teams, they began to slowly march from east to west.
In a hidden place a few miles in front of them, there were elite armored warriors wearing helmets and armor, holding heavy weapons like Mo Dao or hammers in their hands.
There are less than ten fingers of elite armored warriors wearing helmets. Their mission is to carry and kill the knights who are riding their horses to leave this place.
Or they are responsible for dealing with the elites of the Forbidden Army, so that the brothers can shoot their opponents in the rear.
Most of the remaining ones were wearing leather armor and holding round swords and shields, and some were wearing leather armor and round helmets that the Turks were accustomed to wearing.
They were all hiding in abandoned houses not far from both sides of the fork road, quietly waiting for the opportunity.
In addition, there are a dozen elite shooters who are not wearing armor, covered with weeds, or hiding in the bushes.
He was carrying a hard bow and carrying a quiver full of quivers, but there was no mid- to long-range weapon like a crossbow.
After all, the Tang Dynasty had extremely strict controls on crossbows and armor. Even if the crossbows were to be scrapped, the records must be returned to prevent the possibility of leakage.
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Outside the side door of Dianshan Kitchen in the East Palace, Jiang Yaqing was sitting in a light carriage at the moment.
He also put on a very rare outfit, and sat cross-legged. On his legs lay the precious sword that His Highness the King of Wei had given him before leaving Chang'an.
Suddenly he heard a burst of rapid footsteps, and Jiang Yaqing shouted in a low voice without thinking.
"what happened?"
"Master, someone is coming over there..."
The response from outside the car made Jiang Yaqing suppress the throbbing in her heart, took a deep breath, and opened the car curtain.
Then he saw a confidant that Hou Junji had assigned to deliver news to him rush forward quickly, but was stopped by his own bodyguard a few steps away.
Jiang Yaqing waved her hand towards the guard and ordered in a deep voice.
"Let him come over. Is there anything going on at home?"
"Go back to Mr. Jiang. Mr. Chen asked me to inform you that my boss has been away from home for two quarters of an hour. Please go home quickly, Mr. Jiang."
"Okay, don't leave, stay." Jiang Yaqing nodded, rolled his eyes, and said to Hou Junji's confidant.
The other party was slightly stunned and then nodded and took the initiative to stand aside and wait.
"The time is just right, let them come over..." Jiang Yaqing looked at one of the people waiting beside the carriage and ordered in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!