Chapter 60 What kind of military aircraft can he counsel?
The Tule Thousand-man Army was defeated. Zhao Pu led the army forward and opened the camp gate. Su Lu commanded the grain transport team to enter the camp.
Fan Cai, the commander of the supply camp, saw Su Lu later and wished he could rush up to hug Su Lu and kiss him:
"Brother, you are really my brother. I am about to run out of food, so you brought it to me. It was you last time, and it is you this time. You are really my blessing, Lao Fan."
Zhao Pu pulled Lao Fan away and said in a very impatient tone:
"Captain Fan, Brother Su has just defeated the Thule Thousand-man Army, and he still needs to go to the commander-in-chief to receive his credit. Regarding the handover of food and fodder, you should contact Brother Su's deputy lieutenant."
After saying that, he took Su Lu and headed towards the Chinese army's tent.
Fan Cai then sighed at Zhao Pu's back:
"The clothes he wears look like those of a man and a dog. It's not just because of his family background. When it comes to fighting, he also looks like a silver gun and has a waxy hair. He looks good but useless."
Su Ping and Fatty Zhao became curious: "Fan Duwei, what do you mean, Zhao Pu still has a background?"
Fan Cai raised his chin, his face full of soreness:
"The Commander-in-Chief of the Dingxiang Army has always been a descendant of the Xun family. This Zhao Pu is from the Zhao family."
"I'm telling you what you're doing. Hurry up, brothers, and unload the food. Today, I, Old Fan, promise you that you will have enough white steamed buns and meat slices."
In the Chinese military tent, when Su Lu was handing over orders to Luo Du, he saw an acquaintance, Luo Jian, the former captain of Nanguan Camp.
Luo Jian's condition looked quite bad. One arm was hanging diagonally in front of his chest, and his forehead was wrapped with a thick gauze. Half of the gauze was black and red. When he stood up, his right foot swayed, which was obviously...
Suffered serious injuries.
It seemed that his injury was serious. Zhao Pu said that he was sent by Luodu to fight against the Thule Thousand Men and was defeated. He didn't expect it to be so serious.
Luo Du's face was very dark. He didn't want to talk to Su Lu. When he saw this kid, he got angry and pursed his lips at Deputy Commander Xiao, gesturing for him to speak.
Xiao Cong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Captain Su, before you entered the military camp, you made a great contribution and defeated the Thule Thousand-Man Army. It was a great achievement. I have an army here that was defeated by the Thule Thousand-Man Army.
After the defeat, the governor died, will you be the governor?"
Su Lu was naturally unwilling to do so. Since it was an army, it must be within the main camp of the Chinese Army. In the future, it would definitely be stationed in the Chinese Army, and wars would probably be commonplace.
In this large tent of the Chinese Army, any captain you pull out will have a higher rank than your own, let alone these captains. When the time comes, you will definitely be cannon fodder, and cards will not save you.
"I'd better be my grain transport officer, that's good."
Zhao Pu stood up and added some words:
"That's right, let Brother Su continue to be the grain transport officer. You can constantly get inspiration and write new poems on the road of transporting grain."
"He can also write poetry?"
Old Luo Du's beard curled up, with a look of disbelief on his face: "I'm afraid it wasn't copied."
Before Su Lu could speak, Zhao Pu defended him:
"Commander, please be careful. What you said is a slander against poets. After you listen to Brother Su's poem, you will know whether it was actually written by him."
Luo Du snorted coldly and ignored Zhao Pu.
Xiao Cong became interested: "Come on, Commander Zhao, let me recite Captain Su's poems for everyone. Everyone here is also a lover of poetry."
Zhao Pu cleared his throat and recited the song again.
Xiao Cong twirled his beard, narrowed his eyes and spoke in a steady voice:
"Okay, what a waste of yellow dust today and in the past, and white bones littering the wormwood. I, Xiao Cong, am marching and fighting, and when I camp, I often see the piles of white bones among the basil, and I feel melancholy and at a loss. These two sentences have to be expressed by a certain person.
also."
Luo Du's face became a little warmer and his voice was low:
"The autumn water must be the Zheng Canal. If you can see the Great Wall and the river in Lintao, it can only be the Zheng Canal. I, Luo Du, left Beijing last year and it has been two years. I failed to expel Thule because of the entrustment of the emperor.
I feel guilty."
For a moment, the account was filled with the sound of chanting the song.
Su Lu is confused. I just copied a piece of music at random, and you can all farfetch it and blame it on me.
You should be careful when reading poetry in the future. After all, if you say you didn’t do it, others won’t believe it.
Zhao Pu continued: "Brother Su is a great talent. When he first joined the army, he wrote such a heart-warming poem. If Brother Su were confined in front of the army, I am afraid that such a great talent as Brother Su would be buried and he would not write any more.
There is no magnificent chapter."
Luo Du snorted: "Just writing a poem does not necessarily mean you are a great talent."
Xiao Cong came out to be the peacemaker.
"Okay, now that the food and grass have arrived, we no longer have any worries. Let's start the military discussion. Luo Shuai and I have agreed to attack tonight to defeat the Tusozibao camp and retake the Souzibao front line."
Zhao Pu glanced at Luo Du dissatisfied, and was very dissatisfied with his rejection of Su Lu's poems. However, the military discussion had already begun, and he did not dare to talk about irrelevant topics. He could only endure his discomfort and listen to Deputy Commander Xiao's arrangements for military affairs.
"The front line of Suozibao is flat and the cavalry can easily deploy. Our army is no match for Thule's light cavalry. It is best to attack at night."
"It is impossible to attack at night. Most of the soldiers in the army have night blindness. How can we attack at night?"
"I suggest that we go out in front of Xitunling and make a detour, and order Dong Cheng, the commander-in-chief of the East Route Army, to go out from the East Road, and the West Route Army go out from the Yangpingpu area to contain the left wing of Thule."
"It will be good if Dong Cheng can keep the East Route Army undefeated. There is little hope for the East Route Army to advance."
The big tent was full of discussions. Su Lu was sitting next to Zhao Pu. Zhao Pu, a stupid fan, explained to him. After a while, he understood the current situation.
Dong Cheng, the commander-in-chief of the East Route Army, was newly appointed. General Sun Chengzong, the former commander-in-chief of the East Route Army, was attacked by the Thule people on his way to the camp to replace Luo Du, and all of them were killed. These days, the East Route Army is making a fuss about the murder of Sun Chengzong.
However, it is still a mystery whether Dong Cheng fully controlled the Eastern Route Army.
The West Route Army is available, but the left wing of Thule is composed of elite tribal troops with the nine surnames of Zhaowu, which firmly restrains the West Route Army. If there is a slight movement, it will be a big battle. Until now, the West Route Army cannot move lightly.
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"That means we can only rely on ourselves."
Su Lu whispered.
Zhao Pu nodded, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he lowered his voice:
"We ourselves can't be relied on either. Luo Du's back injury is getting worse. Deputy Commander Xiao has his prestige, but in battle he's not even the slightest bit worse than old Luo Du."
Su Lu felt it in his heart and realized that he could not be relied upon. This was really making the sky and the earth unable to respond, and the earth and the earth were not functioning properly.
Deputy Marshal Xiao patted the table to attract everyone's attention. He looked at Su Lu and said, "Captain Su, you have won many battles. Do you have any opinions on our current situation?"
Luo Du suddenly slammed the table and said in a loud voice: "What can he think? He first joined the army and was lucky enough to win several battles. He has never seen a real big scene. Lao Xiao, you asked the wrong person."
"Everyone, if we can recapture Suozibaoyang Pingping in this battle, I will personally go to the table and ask for credit for everyone. If you want to get a higher honor, it depends on whether you try your best."
Su Lu felt very unhappy. Damn it, does Xiao Cong, his grandson, have a grudge against him? He gave old Luo Du every opportunity to slap me in the face.
Xiao Cong was interrupted by Luo Du and smiled bitterly. Then he turned to Su Lu and smiled apologetically.
He was also captured by Su Lu's trick. He wanted to let Su Lu stand out. If he raised a useful military proposal today and expressed his merit later, he would be able to make a mark for Su Lu in the credit book.
, but Lao Luodu, his grandson, won’t give him a chance to make a speech.
Su Lu sketched out Luo Du's plan in his mind, and felt a little confused for a moment. He was not very professional when it came to fighting.
Suddenly a card of theirs appeared in front of me.
There were numerous soldiers and cards, numerous military formations, layers upon layers, and numerous curved arrows, which randomly switched according to Su Lu's thoughts.
