About that battle, Liu Chengzong’s last memory was the red flag running towards him when he was cleaning the battlefield.
As soon as he got on the horse, he fell asleep.
I have no idea how I followed the team or how I ended up lying on the floor.
He has never been so tired.
No one came to disturb him, and he didn't know how long he slept until he was awakened by the rumble of hunger in his stomach.
The surrounding light was dim, and he propped up his arms and looked around in confusion.
This seems to be a temple. The Dragon King is worshiped in the temple. Several people lit a bonfire nearby and were chatting quietly.
Mei Dianmei was lying in her arms, and Little Zuanfeng was a little further away. It had already stood up, holding a bone stick in its mouth and looking at itself.
"Master, are you awake?"
Guo Zashi came in from outside the temple shirtless. His arm was injured somewhere, and he tied it with a clean cloth. When he woke up, he ran out quickly.
Not long after, he fetched a bowl of water and put it next to him. He also served millet porridge, pickled vegetables, and rolled four pancakes: "There are still vegetables. They're cold. I'll ask someone to heat them up."
Liu Chengzong drank water while waving his hands and said vaguely: "No need to heat it, bring it, bring it all... Where is this?"
The cold fried meat with cucumbers was served, rolled in pancakes and eaten, which made Liu Chengzong particularly satisfied.
Guo Zashi said, this is Cao Yao's nest in the mountains.
Yesterday, Liu Chengzong withdrew from the battlefield after beheading Zhang Xiong and fell asleep on the back of the red flag. However, the work of fighting and cleaning the battlefield did not end until the evening.
Zhang Tianlin's cavalry joined the battle in the evening and blocked Zhang Xiong's remnants at the western foot of Fenghuang Mountain. Then they attacked the two guard siege cities in the north and south of Yan'an Prefecture.
There were only more than thirty defenders in the two siege cities together. The Beiguan siege city was defeated by the wind, and a lot of weapons and supplies were transported out.
The defenders of the Nanguan siege were determined to defend and used 500 taels of silver to secure the last official and military stronghold near Yan'an Prefecture.
Well... Guo Zashi said that the guard general was named Yang Yanchang.
For two whole days, the situation in Yan'an Mansion was very chaotic, and Yang Yanchang could no longer be regarded as a deserter.
On the day of Liu Chengzong's revenge, the prefect rode on the wall and ran to the residence next to the government office to take shelter. He only dared to come out in the afternoon to stabilize the situation. When the fighting outside the city was over, he urgently recruited the guards of Nanguan Acropolis to enter the city.
Yang Yanchang became the temporary guard of Yan'an Mansion just like this.
Yang Dingrui didn't do anything serious. After the battle, he came up with a bad idea and arranged for Liu Chengzu to take the corpses of the guards outside the city.
He fought a fake battle with the guard general Yang Yanchang and left behind the corpses of General Wu Qian and dozens of guard flag troops.
They estimate that Yang Yanchang will definitely be able to get a full-time officer this time, and maybe he can directly become a Qianhu.
After eating, Liu Chengzong, who was full of food, felt that he was alive. He gasped for breath and asked Guo Zashi to help him up.
Yesterday, I fought seven or eight battles from morning to night. Today, my physical condition is extremely bad. My arms are not arms, my legs are not legs. My whole body is sore and weak, and I can't even lift my hands.
But he was in a very good mood and asked: "How many people do we have now? A thousand people, right?"
Guo Zashi shook his head, he didn't know these things.
Put Liu Chengzong next to the wall, and not long after he left, he came in with Chengyuan who was holding the account book.
This is a man who knows things.
"Second brother, you are finally awake. You slept all day and night just to scare us to death."
When Liu Chengyun saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief and grinned happily: "Brother, what do you want to know? I'll tell you."
Liu Chengzong was tired from standing, so he simply went back and sat on the floor and asked, "How many people are there in the Lion Camp now?"
"While you're sleeping, my second uncle, my eldest brother, and several leaders have reorganized the team. Don't worry, I'll stick to the rules you set, my second brother."
Liu Chengyun smiled and said: "Oh my god, no one in Yan'an Prefecture dares to mess with you now. Do you know what the team says about you?
It is said that Mr. Liu's second young master is like a living Lu Bu. He has an army in hand and a hundred people cannot stop him. He is covered by a piece of armor and is difficult to defeat a thousand people."
Cheng Yun spoke so eloquently that Liu Chengzong raised his head and laughed with joy: "What kind of job is Lu Bu? The name doesn't sound good. Just tell me, how do you organize the team?"
"My senior high school brother told my second uncle about the establishment of the Lion Camp, and then people took advantage of every opportunity to arrange official positions for themselves.
The commander of the front sentry was Li Wanqing, the commander of the rear sentry was appointed by his uncle, the eldest brother of the middle sentry refused to let anyone else do it, and the commander of the left sentry was originally supposed to be Cao Guanqi, but he misbehaved and was given to the chief commander Feng Yu. The commander of the right sentry was Senior Brother Gao Sange, the chief of staff. Cao Guanbu said that others knew nothing about artillery and said that he must be the commander of the artillery of the battalion."
Liu Chengzong laughed and said: "They took all the sentry officers first. There are more than 3,000 people there."
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. There is also my second uncle. Doesn't your Lion Battalion have a normal training team under the battalion? Your second uncle is the captain of the normal training team, and he also asked Mr. Yang to be the deputy of the team."
"No, I'm going to be the teacher's captain?"
Liu Chengzong was stunned, spread his hands and asked: "Why is he the captain of the normal school, and Mr. Yang is the deputy of the team, I... they want to teach people how to read and learn etiquette?"
In fact, this is a good idea, but it is different from Liu Chengzong’s original idea.
The normal corps in his mind is an eighty-man officer corps composed of recruited and surrendered officers, dedicated to discussing strategies, training officers, and strengthening soldier training.
This organization seems to have turned into a private school for bandits in Mr. Liu's mind.
As he spoke, Chengyun first pointed at Guo Zashi, then at himself, smiling and cupping his hands.
"Now the only thing left is the battalion work post, Brother Guo, the battalion servant captain, and me, the second uncle's newly added staff, the battalion baggage post commander, Liu Chengyun."
Good guy.
Liu Chengzong calculated in his mind that each sentry had 500 men, plus the 100-man battalion servants and the 80-man battalion normal staff, the full Lion Battalion would be more than 4,100 people.
His eyes were on Chengyuan. Guo Zashi looked at him suspiciously and asked, "We only have sentry officers, but there are so many soldiers?"
Cheng Yuan opened the account book and answered very decisively: "No, front, rear, left, right, center, and artillery, seven baggage sentries, rated soldiers are 700, actual amount is 540, and shortfall is 160.
The number of auxiliary troops is one thousand four hundred, the actual number is forty-four, and the shortage is one thousand three hundred and fifty-six;
The baggage and troop quota is 560, the actual amount is 420, and the shortage is 140.
Tangqi and Jia Ding have a total camp strength of 1,100 people, and the actual number is two. They are the Jia Ding captain Guo Zashi and the team deputy Han Lin.
Oh, Han Lin is the veteran who killed people with you in Fucheng."
Liu Chengzong was so happy that he co-authored the book A Man in His Early Thousand Years Now.
This was quite gratifying, but he was even more afraid of the eight outposts being full of people. If 4,000 people suddenly appeared, they would be out of food soon.
He smiled and said: "You have taken the captain, what about me?"
"You? There is a place reserved for you." Liu Chengyun said seriously: "General Lion Camp, Lion Liu.
This group of sentry commanders and captains are all together because of you. Except for you, whoever is the battalion general Li Wanqing will have to go away.
It was Li Wanqing, and our family was not convinced.
What's more, the two major events, the attack on Wangzhuang Fort and the prison robbery at Yan'an Mansion, were all planned by you, and they were both successful in the end."
After Liu Chengyun finished speaking, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he pursed his lips and said: "And this is not a good job. The biggest problem now is right in front of us. What should we do next?
When the eldest brother and the two Yanchuan leaders come back, the second brother will have to discuss with them whether to stay or leave, whether to fight or surrender?"
