Lei Yuan ordered four chiefs and Ding Feng to discuss matters.

The first one was Ding Feng. He was soaked in water that he had just washed his body with blood. In late autumn, the mountains were already very cold and the well water was even colder. He looked like this, and others had goose bumps when they saw him, but he didn't care. Lei Yuan suddenly remembered that when he saw Ding Li not long ago, he had just finished a battle and was busy jumping into the stream to take a bath. It seemed that this was probably the habit of the Anfeng Ding clan: he was particularly water-friendly, strong in qi and blood, and not afraid of cold.

Ding Feng was dripping with water, and he walked up with his left arm. A personal soldier trotted behind him, bandaged his wounds with a clean cloth strip, and finally tied his right arm tightly to his body to fix it.

"Chengyuan, be careful." Lei Yuan took a few steps and asked immediately: "How is your loss?"

Since Ding Li died in battle, Ding Feng, who was originally his left and right, led the remaining troops for granted orders. Just now, when Ding Feng directly issued orders to the remaining troops, Lei Yuan watched quietly a little further away, knowing that he was well-known and there was no obstacle in the process.

"Six Dubies, two were killed in battle. Thirty magnates were killed in battle, and four seriously injured. The soldiers included slightly injured, and there were still 195 people to fight. I have reorganized the system and organized them into twenty magnates." Ding Feng skillfully reported the numbers one by one. After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, little brother, although the soldiers were seriously injured, their morale has not declined. We can continue to kill the enemy!"

As he spoke, Ding Feng walked closer, Lei Yuan saw that his eyes were red; and his injuries were not light, which seemed very terrifying. When Lei Yuan was leading the people in the mountains, he watched Ding Feng calmly command the people to force the Cao army to retreat through a canyon. He had a very good impression of Ding Feng at that time. Now it seems that the young man's talent is indeed more than fighting on the battlefield. However, his killing nature is a little more serious and his fighting spirit is too strong. Ding Li's death has made Lei Yuan lose his arm. Lei Yuan is unwilling to follow his elder brother's footsteps.

Hearing Ding Fengque's battle, Lei Yuan only smiled and shook his head: "It's not necessary to force me, let's leave some things for the other Qu Chang."

Ding Feng bowed and said, "Yes!"

While the two of them were talking, He Song, Deng Tong and Chen Xia all arrived.

"There is something that you must explain clearly to you." Lei Yuan said as he headed: "The team in the mountains may be unstable. We must end the battle here as soon as possible and rush back to clean up the situation."

There is nothing to hide. Since the battle has begun, several music leaders, as the backbone, have the power to understand the changes in the situation and the adjustment of the combat goals.

Sure enough, when this sentence was expressed, the officers were all surprised.

He Song immediately asked: "What happened to our team?"

"Before Ding Qu Chang left, he told me that the news that the young general died in battle would not be hidden for a long time. Once it is known to some people in the Yamamoto team, something will happen." Lei Yuan replied slowly, and then asked Chen Xia: "What do Chen Qu thinks?"

Chen Xia's face was a little gloomy. As the brave chief of Chen Lan's subordinate, Chen Xia had long known the ambitions of his leader. He knew very well who Lei Yuan said "some people" were, and even more clear that if his answer was not careful, the situation would be very inappropriate.

Fortunately, since he learned that the young general died in battle yesterday, Chen Xia has been considering his position. By this time, he had figured it out: since the leader sent him to the front line to support, then do what the warriors on the battlefield should do. The others are not something he can contact.

So Chen Xia answered without hesitation: "At this time, the enemy is in front of me, I have never thought about the matter on the other side of the mountain, nor have I thought about it."

"Very good." Lei Yuan nodded in admiration, then looked at He Song and Deng Tong: "Where are you two?"

"Didn't you almost kill Zhang Liao just now?" Deng Tong said with a grim smile: "Try more hard, let's talk about it after you fuck Zhang Liao."

Deng Tong was obviously a little bloody.

Lei Yuan thought He Song was cautious and would ask a few more questions or even question them. But He Song only hugged his arms and frowned and looked at the layout on the platform: "If you want to decide the winner as soon as possible, the layout here will need to be adjusted."

"Oh? How to adjust? But please tell me."

"The first thing is to remove the stables and other buildings behind the platform immediately, use all the wood to repair the fence, and pile the stones to the edge of the platform. The second thing is that there are too few openings of the fence, which will affect the mobilization of troops during the counterattack. I see, the first fence must be left two places, and the second and third fences will leave at least four more openings. The third thing is, what are the use of more than twenty war horses hidden behind the platform? All of them are given to me. Although the platform is narrow, enough cavalry to rush, then, I will lead the cavalry team to encircle the edge of the platform..."

He Song honestly made several suggestions, and then Guo actually added a few more. Deng Tong said that there were many Hu people in his own division, and his riding skills were much better than He Song's troops, so he should be the one who rode around him. This idea was immediately rejected by He Song. The two argued a few times before they could barely reach an agreement.

During this process, Lei Yuan kept quiet.

Although he actually controlled an army of more than a thousand people, Lei Yuan knew that it was the result of the use of power and tricks, so he did not become an excellent officer. These seniors were all soldiers who had been through the long period of time and had one hundred deaths. In terms of the specific combat details, Lei Yuan trusted them and was happy to hide his shortcomings.

Furthermore, he really didn't have the energy to participate in these trivial arrangements. From the day he joined the army to intercept Zhang Xi, Lei Yuan had not had a good rest for nearly ten days, and the responsibility was getting heavier and the pressure was getting heavier, and his nervousness became tighter and tighter. Lei Yuan suffered a leg injury when he attacked Cao Gong's team. He had never been taken care of. Yesterday morning, he tore and bleeded and bleeded all night. He stood for a long time while watching the game, but now he was a little weak.

He looked at the long men who were busy checking the details carefully, slowly took a few steps, rested his arms on the fence, and took a break.

"Little Langjun! Little Langjun!" Not long after, Guo actually called out twice.

"Here you come!" Lei Yuan walked over and found that the Qu Zhengs had already discussed it almost. He even pulled out a sketch on the mud with branches to show the specific deployment.

The new subordinates still placed heavy troops behind, Chen Xia's troops headed forward, responsible for the first and second fences; Deng Tong's troops were responsible for the third fence; He Song, Guo Jing, Ding Feng's troops and Lei Yuan's headquarters were reserves. Once Zhang Liao attacked, he first relied on arrows, flying stones and other things to kill and injure them on the mountain road; then used the passes and fences to block backwards and lure the enemy into depth.

Since Cao's rear team was limited by the narrow stone staircase at the pass and could not follow up in time, their offensive would inevitably decline from prosperity at a certain point in time. As long as you seize this opportunity, the reserve team could launch a large-scale attack. During the counterattack, He Song led the cavalry to the end of the stone staircase, then turned around and cooperated with other units to annihilate the Cao army on the platform.

This idea is completely consistent with the previous battle. However, the previous battle was the result of the natural development of the situation, and this time, it will definitely be implemented more resolutely.

Lei Yuan looked at the sketch and pondered for a moment.

He was actually a little disappointed. He thought that several music leaders could work together to find some more targeted strategies... The result was not. Maybe this is the norm on the battlefield. All he could consider was the deployment of troops and grasp these opportunities. For more, it would be possible to get to the variables.

The variables in the war are always so difficult to predict. Even the best generals cannot guarantee that every factor affecting the development of the war is within their own predictions. They need to constantly refresh their cognition and then constantly change their original deployment. Only those who are willing to acknowledge changes, take the initiative to welcome changes, and adapt to changes can keep up with the situation and approach victory step by step.

Of course, some people reject changes and use various spiritual motivations to deceive themselves, unswervingly continue to command operations according to the established policies, and order their subordinates to blind their eyes. In Lei Yuan's impression, there was a hero in his previous life, and later he devoted himself to the transportation industry and became famous for his diary.

"That's it." Lei Yuan made a decision: "Arranging as soon as possible, the next attack of Cao's army will begin at any time, and we don't have much time."

"Yes." The celebrants bowed together.

Lei Yuan stopped talking and turned to the arrow tower where he had climbed to the battle.

He really needs a break.

Extreme fatigue made Lei Yuan feel a split head and restless, and Ding Li's sacrifice even more frustrated. However, the situation was so dangerous, he had to pose with a magnificent and confident attitude in front of everyone; he had to make everyone firmly believe that he was enough to replace his brother and lead everyone to victory.

It is not easy to win. In the battle just now, Zhang Liao's troops suffered huge losses, but Lei Yuan's subordinates also had a chief Qu who died in battle. One fifth of the troops suffered heavy damage and temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. How many more attacks can Zhang Liao launch? When did he admit his failure?

Lei Yuan stepped onto the second floor of the Arrow Tower and sat down against the pillar. In a trance, the Arrow Tower was mobilized by external teams and shouting louder and louder.

The Arrow Tower was temporarily crafted, with no baffle on the side facing the pass, and it was empty. Lei Yuan could see behind the platform, where there were still endless mountains. Because it was late autumn, the rock walls were blue and yellow, and the mountains covered the sunlight and cast large shadows among the mountains.

The so-called way to be a general should first cure his heart. Lei Yuan knew that he was still too far away. At this moment, the top priority in front of him was clearly to defeat Zhang Liao, but he couldn't help but think: Did Wang Yan join the team in the mountains? What is the current situation of his father Lei Xu? After learning about the news brought by Wang Yan, can Xin Bin make the right response?

After the previous series of hard battles, at least 30% of the elite troops who were originally directly under the Lei family in Lujiang had been lost, while 30% of them were gathered on the drum-pitched platform. Xin Bin could not control much of the troops... If... if... if he sent people to support the front line, can he deal with it if Chen Lan and others attacked?

Lei Yuan suddenly felt that he was still a little nervous, and in fact he shouldn't have rushed to ask Wang Yan to go back for help.

Since the goal of the battle has become to repel Zhang Liao as soon as possible at any cost, it is actually no longer important whether the reinforcements will come or not.

It is not realistic to expect reinforcements from Wuhou or Liu Yuzhou. If Xin Bin tries hard to draw support from his headquarters, it will lead to the weak power of the Lujiang Lei family in the team, leaving only an opportunity for those who are interested to take advantage of it.

Lei Yuan always respects Xin Bin. Mr. Xin has always been the most reliable assistant behind Lei Xu for the past twenty years, and can even be regarded as one of the pillars of the Lei family in Lujiang.
Chapter completed!