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Chapter 30 Old Fish Head

In the north of the snowy Tianchi, the camps of the Tianchi Army were connected together. The dragon flag of the Chen Dynasty was fluttering in the wind. Outside the camps, there were cavalry galloping east and west. Just after Lin Zhao said his name, a middle-aged warrior guarding the gate

The soldier smiled slightly and said: "Oh, it's the person the deputy commander named. Come on, we will take you to the deputy commander's military tent."

"oh?"

Lin Zhao knew it was Huang Tingyu, but he didn't know what Huang Tingyu wanted to do.

On one side of the Chinese army's tent, there was a blue camp. When Lin Zhao came to the tent, he saw Huang Tingyu in uniform. In addition to Huang Tingyu, there were several generals wearing gold stars on their collars. They seemed to be all

He is a commander of thousands, and the commanders of thousands in the Tianchi Army all hold the position of "battalion commander". The Tianchi Army is divided into eight battalions, each battalion maintains a strength of one thousand people, and each battalion has a commander. This has always been the case.

"Huang Shuai, Lin Zhao is here!"

"I know, let's go."

Huang Tingyu raised his head, glanced at the young man carrying the sword behind him, and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao, come here, you have seen a few of the rulers."

"I've seen all the rulers!"

Lin Zhao cupped his fists and nodded one by one, and several commanders returned the favor. One of them had a look of surprise on his face and said, "Deputy Commander, why are you introducing a new recruit to us?"

Huang Tingyu smiled slightly: "His name is Lin Zhao."

"oh?"

A commander was speechless: "I still don't recognize him..."

"Son of Lin Zhengxi."

"I see……"

Several commanders looked at Lin Zhao with a little more respect, while Lin Zhao looked confused and said: "Master Huang called me over...what on earth is going on?"

"There's going to be a war..."

Huang Tingyu lazily leaned back in his chair and said with a smile: "And it's a big battle. The evil spirits tasted the sweetness last time. This time the army is pressing down. They really want to eat a few pieces of meat from our Tianchi army. Lin

Zhao, you had to be sixteen years old before you could actually join the army. However, in recent years, our Tianchi Army has suffered too many casualties and its troops are in short supply. Therefore, according to the new military order issued by Commander Chu, all men over the age of 14 are required to join the army.

We’re going to take part in this big battle.”

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded: "I am mentally prepared."

"That's good."

Huang Tingyu raised his hand and flicked it, and eight golden tokens were immediately erected on the commander's desk. He smiled slightly and said: "You are a reserve and have just joined the army. In addition, you have been personally taught by Commander Chu. I will give you a little

It’s cheap, let you choose where to go.”

He paused and said: "As you can see in front of you, our Tianchi Army has a total of eight battalions, which the world calls the Tianchi Eight Battalions. Among them, the first battalion is called the Death Battalion, which is the most elite battalion.

There are a thousand men, all cavalry, personally commanded by Commander Chu. The second battalion, called the Pioneer Battalion, all cavalry, best at charging into battle, is personally commanded by me, Huang Tingyu, and the third battalion, named Chengfeng Battalion.

They are all light cavalry, equipped with long swords and long bows, and can be used for cavalry and archery disturbance tasks. They are personally commanded by His Highness Chen Yu. The fourth battalion, named Po Camp, is composed of cavalry, archers, shield soldiers, and spearmen.

He is best at fighting on the battlefield and is commanded by Lord Liu Ping, a martial artist of the Eighth Realm."

He took a sip of water, glanced up at Lin Zhao, and continued with a smile: "The fifth battalion, called the Tiebu Battalion, is equipped with heavy shields, long swords, etc., and is good at defense. It was previously controlled by Lord Su Liang, but Su

Master Liang has died for his country. Now the tiebu battalion is commanded by deputy general Zhang Yanping, a warrior of the sixth realm. The sixth battalion is called Fenwei battalion. Most of them are infantry and archers. They are good at fighting in positions. They are commanded by Wang Jiang, a warrior of the seventh realm.

The seventh battalion, named the Blitz Battalion, is all equipped with large axes, has strong impact, and is the first to attack the city. It is controlled by Ma Feiyu, a warrior from the Seventh Realm. The eighth battalion, named the Broken Halberd Battalion, is all spearmen and is good at resisting cavalry attacks.

, controlled by Zhang Han, a warrior from the Seventh Realm."

"Before, I learned a little bit about the affairs of the Broken Halberd Camp."

Huang Tingyu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "You must be unwilling to go to Zheji Camp. If you are assigned to the generals of the Huang family, you will not be happy. Then you can choose from the remaining seven camps.

choose one."

"I choose Iron Step Camp."

Lin Zhao said without hesitation: "I want to join Lord Su Liang's camp!"

"oh?"

Huang Tingyu smiled slightly: "If it is just for Su Qingjiu, there is no need. After all, Xiaojiuer is not sensible yet, and the current organizational structure of Tiebu Camp is not complete and is being reorganized. I am afraid that the combat strength is far less than

As strong as you think, once the Tiebu Camp really encounters the demon clan, the main force of the ghost clan, the death rate will not be low."

"Not for Xiaojiuer."

Lin Zhao raised his head, looked at Huang Tingyu with a pair of clear eyes, and said: "It's the Su Liang and his wife who died in battle and sacrificed their lives for the country. They deserve respect, so I am more willing to join the Tiebu Camp."

"OK!"

Huang Tingyu nodded: "However, after arriving at Tiebu Camp, you cannot be arrogant and complacent because of your status as a three-level warrior. You must obey military orders, otherwise no one can protect you. Do you understand? If you want to become an ordinary warrior,

When soldiers climb up and serve as captains, centurions, and commanders, they must rely on their own merits in battle."

"knew."

Lin Zhao lightly cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I will never let Mr. Chu Shuai and Mr. Huang down!"

"Go for it!"

Huang Tingyu stood up and said: "Come, come Lin Zhao and report to Tiebu Camp!"

"yes!"



Led by a young soldier, Lin Zhao came to a camp on the flank and was finally handed over to an old man with gray hair. The old man was dressed in soft armor and had a long sword hanging from his waist. He smiled and said: "This is Lin Zhao from the back street.

Do you still remember me?"

Lin Zhao was stunned. He had an impression that this person was an old man who had been fishing on the stone bridge of Baiyu Creek for many years. He loved braised fish and drank a few sips of old wine. He was nicknamed Lao Yutou. He joined the army a few years ago. The location of fishing

Lin Zhao had always occupied him, so the young man asked in surprise: "Old Yutou?"

"Pooh!"

Old Yutou and a group of soldiers laughed loudly and said: "Call me Uncle Yu! I am now your boy's best..."

"oh!"

Lin Zhao nodded in agreement.

A group of soldiers laughed loudly, and one of them said: "Old Yutou, you even picked up an official with a bigger butt. Look, you are even frightened by Lin Zhao."

Old Yutou also laughed, and stepped forward to pat Lin Zhao on the shoulder: "We are all brothers when we join the camp, and there are not so many things to pay attention to. You can call me Old Yutou or Uncle Yu, but once you get into the camp, you can call me Old Yutou."

On the battlefield, if I tell you to charge, you will charge, and if I ask you to defend, you will defend. You must remember this, otherwise... you will lose your life!"

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded. After that, he received the armor and shield, and replaced it with a long sword of the Iron Step Battalion standard. A sword was at least one meter and a half long and very narrow. It was suitable for stabbing and killing enemies on the battlefield. After that, Lin Zhao

He became a member of the Iron Infantry Battalion of the Tianchi Army. After putting on new armor and weapons, his whole person had a faint aura of marching.



At noon, I followed Lao Yutou and had my first regular army meal. I can’t say whether it was delicious or not, but luckily enough, the Tianchi Army sat alone in the snowy Tianchi to resist the four northern tribes. As a "reward" to them, the southern army

The Great Shang Dynasty sends a steady stream of supplies to Tianchi Ridge every year. The intention is self-evident. We pay and you sacrifice. Thanks to this, otherwise the Tianchi Army will definitely not be able to maintain its current scale and combat power.

of.

In the afternoon, Lin Zhao practiced for the first time with his fellow soldiers. The battle formations of the Tiebu camp were rigorous, but for Lin Zhao, they could only learn it at a glance. After all, when his father went down to Beishan, he left some under the bed.

There is a whole box of art of war and military books. Lin Zhao went to a private school when he was 4-6 years old, and his mother also taught him a lot. He could barely understand these military books. Over time, after reading them for many years, he almost learned them by heart.

Therefore, when Lin Zhao recalled carefully, he found that the memory of young Lin Zhao was like a treasure, which invisibly allowed him to understand a lot more about the details of the art of war.

That night, a military order came from above, requiring everyone to sleep in their clothes and armor, which felt a bit like sleeping on God's back. The next day, they were repaired. After a day of training, on the third day, the whole army set off down Beishan.



The Tiebu camp could only walk, and they had to carry heavy armor and weapons. Along the way, countless soldiers with insufficient physical strength were sweating profusely, but no one complained about being tired. Lin Zhao was also walking among the crowd, but there were only three

Given Jing Wufu's cultivation level, this little burden is nothing to him.

Moreover, Lin Zhao walked all the way and discovered that the level of the Tianchi Army soldiers was actually not very high. Take the nine people under Lao Yutou's command, the highest level was Lin Zhao.

First, there are two warriors of the second level, and there are three first-level warriors. The remaining five are all ordinary warriors. They have not yet entered the palace, but their physical strength and combat skills exceed those of ordinary people.

However, it is a miracle that such an army has been able to withstand the terrifying four northern tribes for decades.

After hiking for a day and a night, we arrived at a huge camp in front of us.

Looking from a distance, a mountain peak covered with fiery red maple trees rises from the ground, and on the top of the mountain is a beacon belonging to the Tianchi Army. This battle is entirely to protect this beacon tower.

After arriving, under the guidance of a column of iron cavalry, the Tiepou battalion went to the right front of the position, stationed at the front, buried pots and cooked rice, and then began to rest.



Late at night, in the death camp, the lights were brightly lit in the commander's tent.

Chu Huaixi looked extremely handsome in his military armor. Standing beside him were Chen Yu and Huang Tingyu, as well as ten battalion commanders. The entire Tianchi Army's top brass was already in the commander's tent.

"The demon clan and the ghost clan are coming hand in hand, and they are coming with great force!"

Chu Huaixi looked at a sand table in the center. There were only a few golden flags representing the Tianchi Army on the sand table, while the north was filled with blood-red flags. Each flag represented an army of the Monster Clan and the Ghost Clan.

Chu Huaixi frowned and said: "The beacons from Luoyan Peak must not be given to them easily, otherwise, these beasts will take advantage of the situation and send troops to Jiuzhangyuan. By then, all our arrangements in the north will probably be in vain.

"

"Will they make a sneak attack tonight?"

Chen Yudao: "I have deployed the three battalions of Tiebu Camp, Breaking Camp, and Zheji Camp at the northern front."

"uncertain."

A commander said: "But the arrangement is certainly correct. There are many counselors in the military tents of the demon clan and ghost clan. We must strictly guard against any of their plans, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

"snort!"

Huang Tingyu snorted coldly and said: "The ones sent by the demon clan are all stupid and green. There is no need to worry so much. On the contrary, there are many elites sent by the ghost clan, so be careful."

Chu Huaixi nodded: "Tonight or tomorrow, maybe there will be a decisive battle. Send out more sentry cavalry, the decisive battle camp will be in charge of the main camp, the iron step camp, the breaking camp, the broken halberd camp will defend the frontier, the Chengfeng camp, the Fenwei camp, and the blitz camp.

We are waiting for an opportunity to suppress them from both sides and completely stop them north of Luoyan Peak. Now, everyone returns to their base camp and prepares to face the demons and ghosts!"

"Yes, Chu Shuai!"


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