Chapter 552

"But the barbarians are very cunning. Last time they won with less." Sun Junhao could not help but sweat for the 50000 soldiers.

In the past, people only heard about the barracks. Now, standing on this land, people feel that the war is about to spread, and their own destiny is closely linked with these soldiers. Naturally, they will be nervous.

"We are just military doctors. Just do our duty well. These are the things that generals should worry about." Zhang Man'er is not as nervous as he is. He has a natural attitude.

Continue to grind the powder in hand, prepare to make some pills, in case of unexpected need.

Sun Junhao thought hard and couldn't come up with any good plan.

Imagining that Zhang Man'er's head is always bright, he told her the news from the Army: "master, don't you know? The emperor's order is to let the people at the bottom give advice. No matter who thinks of the strategy, as long as it works, there will be a reward. "

Seeing that he was looking at her with bright eyes, Zhang Man'er helplessly supported her forehead: "you really treat your master as a man of God. How can you think so much about the strategy of marching and fighting?"

That's what I said, but I had an idea in my heart.

Let's meet Xue Chuan first to understand the situation in the army. Maybe we can come up with a good plan?

Zhang Man'er said he would do as soon as he could, and immediately went to find Xue Chuan to understand the situation of the barracks.

After a few words with sun Junhao, he went to the elite camp.

Her identity is a military doctor. She has shown a lot of soldiers that she has a headache. She can easily get involved.

The soldiers on the training ground, each wearing a very thin, are wearing an inner garment, with a pair of lapel jacket, in the cold wanton cold, firm horse step.

At this time, Xue Chuan was directly wearing a vest, revealing his strong arms, strong muscles, and fine beads of sweat flowing on his honey colored skin.

Looking at the soldiers' unsteady and shivering, Zhang Man'er can't help but wring her eyebrows and wonder, what's the name of Xue Chuan?

It is an idle hot leader, see Zhang man son eye ground of doubt, explained with her.

It's the same with the training these days. It's said that it's to improve the soldiers' cold resistance and stretch their muscles.

"Keep your horse steady and don't stop." Xue Chuan's voice resounded above, facing the dark elite road.

These elite soldiers are classified into five groups. Each of the five deputy generals has 1000 elite soldiers under their hands for their own training.

Xue Chuan carefully thought about the reasons for the failure of the last war. First, these soldiers were afraid of the cold.

Originally, their combat effectiveness was no worse than that of barbarians. Because of their heavy clothing and cold weather, their hands and feet were frozen, so they went to the battlefield to be timid, and many soldiers died on the battlefield.

When a group of patrol lieutenants saw that the training ground here was full of thin soldiers, they couldn't help frowning and said, "this Xue Chuan really wants to kill these soldiers. On such a cold day, he wears so little clothes. What should he do if he gets wind cold?"

"It's easy to sweat in training. When you put on your clothes, it's really easy to catch cold when it's cold and hot."

Several people are discussing, they heard Xue Chuan's voice loud and powerful: "everyone fight, training the flexibility of the body, these days are the key period, as long as you can resist a few days of cold, the odds will be much greater."

Soon the soldiers on the field were waving their swords and comparing with each other. For a moment, the whole training ground was full of fierce sounds of weapons colliding with each other.

Some of the Deputy generals, the emperor and others who visited the past all the way agreed with Xue Chuan's alternative training methods, while others couldn't understand them.

Xue Chuan had his own training method. The soldiers he brought out were more responsive and more effective than others.

But he ignored the cunning of a small barbarian country and fought for several days and nights. He was hungry and cold. The problem that soldiers were afraid of cold still existed before.

"It's a good training method for deputy general Xue. You generals should discuss the countermeasures as soon as possible." The emperor's eyes were enigmatic and complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The generals said nothing and trained these soldiers who did not take their lives.

Deputy general Lei didn't think so. He first expressed his opinion: "emperor, it's brute force. If it's too bad, everyone's sweating hot for a short time. They don't feel cold, but it takes a long time. On the contrary, they feel even colder."

"Then what? Better than no practice? " General Li raised his eyebrows and asked. He was very optimistic about Xue Chuan.

"Yes, it's a better way to do it than to wait to die."

The generals were also upset. They saw that they were going to fight to the death with the barbarian small country in four days. They had to hold the border and fight hard.

It was night, and the moonlight was all over the camp, and there was silence.

Zhang Man'er stood at the rubble heap by the river, looking at the calm river, thinking that if Xue Chuan understood her eyes, he would come to answer the appointment.

There will be a war in a few days. I don't know how many people will die in this war.

She was staring at the river and thinking about things when she heard the sound of steady footsteps coming from her ears. Looking at it in the moonlight, Zhang Man'er looked up and saw the tall and straight figure.

"Xianggong, here you are." Zhang Man'er's eyes are full of surprise.

Xue Chuan's eyes fell on her. She was wearing a raccoon dog Cape, which was thin enough to deal with the cold at night.

She was still dressed in men's clothes, her hair in bunches, and her forehead was bright and clean.

The moonlight on her skin was more and more smooth.

In the same barracks, Xue Chuan, in order to devote himself wholeheartedly to the next war, refrained from looking for her.

But when you touch her expression, you know that she has something to invite, so when the night comes, she comes as scheduled.

After seeing Zhang Man'er, the repressed yearning is just like the butterfly trapped in the bottle. After opening the bottle cap, she will flutter her wings and fly high.

After the war, Xue Chuan could not guarantee whether he would survive. Maybe this was the last time they met.

He had some regrets in his heart, but he was not afraid of death. When he came to the barracks, he put life and death out of the business.

"You're a brave girl. It's really worrying." Xue Chuan grabbed her small hand, kneaded her palm, and took her to several big stones.

In front is the shadow of the foot of the mountain, where a dark, occasionally heard unknown bird calls, ready to appear gloomy.

When there is no sign of the tent around, Zhang Man'er's slightly nervous heart relaxes.

A pair of Yingying water eyes looked at him straight, straight into the way: "Xue Chuan, I ask you, what's your chance of winning this war?"

Have they summed up the lessons of failure and made careful plans?

Xue Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "silly girl, I'm just a nominal deputy general, and I don't have much power. Besides, General Li and deputy general Lei should always think about the chance of winning. And this time, the emperor wants to fight in person, and the morale of the soldiers is high. In addition, we only defend but not attack, so we have a much better chance of winning. "