Chapter 61

The East Route Army started from suozibao, detoured to the north line, and launched an attack on Tule camp from the conflict area between Han and Tule.

The west route army fought against the nine surnames of Zhaowu. After the war, the nine surnames of Zhaowu must not break into the front line of yangpingpu, so as to ensure that the East Route Army and the West Route Army have enough time to surround Tule army.

Hundreds of cards spread out. Battle array cards and soldier cards are staggered, and the array is wrong. Su Lu, the card owner, is a little confused.

In the big tent, Rodo clapped his hands and said:

"Well, the East Route Army feinted and dragged the pro army in the right wing of Tule. The Chinese army broke into Tule camp. The West Route Army got rid of the tribal army with the nine surnames of Zhaowu. Before the war began, it joined the Chinese army and launched attacks from both South and west directions at the same time."

"Detailed battle orders will be issued to all armies. Go back and prepare. Once the weapons are in place, they will be pulled out immediately."

After that, Luo Du glanced obliquely at Su Lu, his chin stirred up, and his expression was self-evident. If you look good, you should rely on a veteran general like Lao Tzu to command the war. If you are lucky, how can you fight a few battles.

Xiao Cong pinched his forehead. It seemed that he had a headache, but he insisted:

"Governors, if you have anything else to say, put it forward and the Chinese army will consider it."

All the governors looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't speak.

Of course, they have opinions, but they can't catch the flaws in Rodo's battle plan.

Xiao Cong sighed and wondered in his voice, "Luo Shuai, is this plan perfect enough? Do you need to report it to Xuanfu and listen to Jiedu's opinions?"

Luo Du waved his big hand: "no, the general is outside. You don't accept your life. In case of an accident, my commander is responsible."

"You can't afford it."

Despite Zhao Pu's pull, Su Lu spoke.

In the puzzled, surprised and stunned eyes of the people, he stood up, went to the front of the military account map, picked up a brush on the table and pointed to the map.

"The nine clan army of Zhaowu is powerful. It is impossible for the West Route Army to get rid of it, let alone cooperate with the Middle Route Army to launch a general attack."

"Although the left wing of Tule faced by the East Route Army is known as the attachment of the right wing of Tule and is the most elite soldier of Tule, according to the information these days, the left wing of Tule should be the weakest and responsible for detour. It should be the East Route Army."

Su Lu talked eloquently and put forward his disapproval of rodU's battle plan from the three aspects of geography, distance and climate, which was reasonable and justified. All the old soldiers who originally despised Su Lu were stunned.

Rodo's eyebrows picked up. The grandson said one by one. Although what he said was reasonable, he was so angry.

Xiao Cong's eyebrows stretched out. He finally understood why he was upset just now.

Although the West Route Army is strong, the Zhaowu nine clan army faced by the West Route Army is also strong. If it is careless, it will be over if it did not experience the hope of the beacon fire and the Yuci front line.

Luo Jian, the commander of Nanguan Daying capital, also raised his eyebrows. He felt familiar with the way he commanded the battle. Last time he was able to defeat Tule's invasion of Beiyang, he relied on the command of general Huaihua. Now it seems that it was not Li Huaihua but Su Lu who commanded at that time.

"In my opinion, we should keep the West Route Army motionless and stand in a stalemate with the nine surnames of Zhaowu. The East Route Army camp feigned. General Dong Cheng led his army to rescue the Chinese army all day and night, detoured outside the beacon tower, launched an attack from the north of Tule camp, cooperated with the Middle Route Army, and wiped out Tule army in one fell swoop."

Su Lu said what he thought. No, it was the result of soldiers pushing cards out.

There was a complete silence in the account.

Zhao Pu hurriedly turns to scratch his cheek. He has average fighting skills, but his ability to observe words and colors is first-class. He is very clear about Lao Luodu's idea. He is afraid he hates Su Lu. No matter how good Su Lu's method is, Luo Du won't use it.

Sure enough, Rodo raised his eyebrows and his voice was indifferent.

"Military affairs can't be imagined by a young man. Do you know the distance between the East Route Army and the Middle Route Army? Do you know the distance between the West Route Army and the Middle Route Army? The West Route Army gets rid of the nine surnames of Zhaowu and cooperates with the Middle Route Army, while the East Route Army is close to the Middle Route Army. Once the war situation changes, the East Route Army can be transferred out at any time to help the camp."

"Ignorant, don't think you've won several wars, just think you're more bullish."

Su Lu lost his brush and went to Rodo. Across the table, he looked at Rodo's face and said word by word:

"If you don't listen to me, you will lose. There is no place to die."

Su Lu then turned away from the camp and ignored the yelling of the following generals. Vice Marshal Xiao's desire to speak stopped.

Out of the camp, Su Lu met old fan, the captain of the baggage camp. After seeing Su Lu, fan shouted:

"Brother, you are my reborn parents. You come every time you are short of food. You are my old fan's lucky star."

"Eh, what about your military skills? Didn't you invite me down this time?"

Fan Caihou looked at Su Lu strangely. Didn't you come in advance to get merit?

Su Lu suddenly realized that he turned and walked to the camp. I haven't asked for a reward yet.

After lifting the curtain of the camp tent, Su Lu went in: "you have to honor the reward for defeating the Tule thousand team. You can't let your brothers sweat, bleed and shed tears.

Su Lu took another ten thousand liang of silver and left the camp.

The next day, Su Lu looked at the receipt given to him by Lao Fan and looked a little ugly:

"Why, old fan, I'm on my way so soon. Believe it or not, I won't be able to transport food and grass next time."

Fan Caihou was worried: "my brother Su Lu, I didn't force you to go. Who have you offended? Don't you have any force in your heart!"

"You must transport the grain and grass next time, and our position may not be in this position. After you leave, we will pull out, and we may pull out to the yangpingpu area of suozibao. You will send the grain and grass there next time."

Su Lu was a little upset. It seemed that the old rodU was unwilling to use his own plan. According to his plan, he was basically bound to fail.

"Then you have to send someone to clean up the Tule people on the front line of Erlong mountain. Every time you transport grain, you fight at the foot of Erlong mountain. The immortal can't stand it. My guard camp has been seriously reduced. Maybe there will be no guard who can transport grain back this time."

Su Lu was very upset and the consequences were serious.

Fan Cai then turned around and left. His ass was as angry as fire. He roared away:

"Wait, I'm going to ask the commander to send an army with you to suppress the bandits in Erlong mountain, but I need your command. It's up to you whether I can eliminate them."

Zhao Pu then came in, looked solemn and sat down in front of Su Lu: "brother Su, tell the truth. According to the commander's plan, how many chances do we have to win?"

Su Lu looked at Zhao Pu. Zhao Pu took out two documents from his arms and handed them to Su Lu. These are the combat plans of all armies just issued. However, for the coordination of all armies, there are not only the plans of the headquarters, but also the action plans to cooperate with other armies.

After reading the plan, Su Lu threw the document on the ground: "old Rodo has a back injury. When can a back injury make his brain stupid?"

"If you follow this battle plan, next year's today will be your Zhao Pu's days. White bones are messy, and you Zhao Pu will be messy in a few days."

Su Lu picked up the receipt and walked out impatiently: "I'd better hurry back to transport food. Although this job is harder, at least it won't be dead."