Chapter 407

In the end, Zhao Yanxun decided to let Chen Yuhe be responsible for transshipment of grain.

Chen Yu and his guards are elite enough, and their food delivery is safe and secure, even if the enemy's attack is strong, they can resist it.

What's more, the guards transporting food can also be used for combat, which can be said to be without delay.

For this result, Chen Yuhe was actually not very willing. He would rather be a sharp weapon for attacking difficulties. It is a pity that Zhao Yanxun did not give him this opportunity.

But thinking of Xu Yu who stayed behind in Yuanyang, Chen Yuhe felt much relieved.

In Yuanyang today, only [-] recruits are responsible for guarding the city, and the other front guards are responsible for the safety of the palace.

Xu Yu and his guards were responsible for dealing with possible emergencies in the counties of Yuanyang, mainly to suppress the gathering of a large number of zombies.

In the afternoon, the battle strategy was agreed upon, and Zhao Yanxun asked the three thousand households to refine the plan, the most important thing being the executable plan.

To enter Baishan County, how to enter the army, how to deal with the corpses, how to deal with the enemy, how to draw each other's help... These all need to be carefully demonstrated.

If you go to Baishan County without a thorough plan, the chances of getting a box lunch are not so high.

After the combat plan is formulated, it will be communicated to the three armies that night, because the plan will be implemented the next day.

On May 20th, [-] in Tai'an, large clouds floated in the sky, covering the sky tightly.

From a metaphysical point of view, this is definitely not a good sign, but objectively speaking, it is a good thing. No one likes to march against the sun.

In addition, the field after spring plowing also needs a rain to irrigate.

Although the weather is gloomy, the battle plan that has been set must be implemented.

dong dong dong...

The rapid sound of war drums sounded in the frontline camp, conveying the signal of assembly.

The soldiers had already stood up under the command of the officer. At this moment, only the soldiers who moved a little slower had not had time to finish eating the steamed buns on their hands.

Food must not be wasted, and you have to eat enough to have the strength to fight, so the remaining soldiers randomly stuffed steamed buns into their mouths.

It only took three and a half minutes from the sound of the war drum to the final assembly.

Standing on the simple "soldier counting platform", Zhao Yanxun glanced at the soldiers below, and the soldiers below also looked at him with reverence.

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun was wearing armor, with a saber on his waist,

Fang Sheng trotted all the way over, and paid homage in front of the troop counting platform: "My lord, the whole army is assembled, please give me instructions!"

Slightly waving his hand to signal Fang Sheng to retreat, looking at the more than [-] soldiers assembled in front of him, Zhao Yanxun said loudly: "Soldiers...just now, this king was thinking, what should we do if the bandit cavalry come to gather at this time?"

"Seeing your military appearance now, this king's heart immediately sinks into his stomach. If those bandit soldiers really come... just with your aura, you can scare them all to their knees!"

The soldiers, who were originally serious, had smiles on their faces after hearing Zhao Yanxun's words.

They are full-time soldiers. They have armor and weapons.

What about cavalry on the opposite side?That deputy Cui Qianhu took a small number of infantry and wiped out a cavalry of the bandit army.

"This king upholds the destiny to save the common people. You are the elite of the palace and the fastest sword in this king's hand. The thieves murdered the people, and the heavens are angry... This king upholds the destiny, and I want you to punish the thieves on behalf of the heavens!"

Fighting pays attention to individual masters being famous. Zhao Yanxun's definition of this Northern Expedition is to fight for the sky, so he emphasizes it again at this moment.

In fact, the soldiers believed in it too.

More than a year of repeated propaganda, coupled with the appearance of real "magic skills", made the soldiers and civilians believe that Zhao Yanxun was the man of destiny.

Then naturally he can crusade against any individual and force in the name of heaven.

"Defeat the thief army, can you do it?"

Faced with this problem, all the soldiers below shouted: "Yes!"

"Is it possible?" Zhao Yanxun asked again.

"Can can..."

This time, a louder shout erupted from below.

Zhao Yanxun put his hands behind his back and said in a serious tone: "The king is waiting for you, and he will return in triumph!"

At this moment, Fang Sheng who was standing in front shouted loudly: "Destroy the bandit army and return in triumph!"

The soldiers in the rear shouted: "Destroy the bandit army and return in triumph!"

Immediately afterwards Fang Sheng shouted: "His Royal Highness King Yong, long live..."

This slogan is the most chanted by the soldiers on weekdays, and it is naturally very familiar at this moment.

"His Royal Highness King Yong, long live!"

The voice was overwhelming, revealing the indestructible restraint of this army.

"Let's go!"

Following Zhao Yanxun's order, Fang Sheng began to order the troops to move out according to the predetermined plan.

Led by each hundred households, all the troops formed a square formation and passed in front of the counting platform one by one with neat steps.

Every time a square team passed, there would be a pilgrimage-like "Long live" sound from below, and Zhao Yanxun would either wave his hand in greeting, or speak directly to try his best.

After all the teams left, Fang Sheng returned to the stage again, and said: "Your Majesty, I have gone too!"

"Go, be careful!" Zhao Yanxun couldn't help admonishing.

"Remember, sir!"

As Fang Sheng took the army away, only Zhao Yanxun and a group of guards remained in place.

But the tranquility here won't last long, because Wang Chengshuai's army will arrive in a while, and Gao Zheng'an's troops will arrive in a while.

The three armies moved forward one by one, and the distance between them was no more than three or five miles. If something happened, they could quickly support it.

Besides, Zhao Yanxun will not be idle, he will alternately supervise the march of the army, and even personally supervise the key battles.

The reason why he is supervising the battle rather than commanding is because Zhao Yanxun knows very well that he is not necessarily better than these three thousand households.

Besides, Fang Sheng and his party maintained a strict formation as they marched forward.

It doesn't matter if you are slow, but it is important to maintain the formation so that you can enter the battle at any time.

The whole team can only move forward along the official road, other places are overgrown with weeds and trees, which are dangerous.

In fact, they will encounter danger almost at any time during their journey.

Their team is really too big, and there is a lot of commotion, so it is normal to attract zombies.

But as long as there is no corpse tide, as many zombies come and die.

Regarding the killing of zombies during the march, they have mature disposal procedures.

The peripheral soldiers held large shields, and the internal testers were well-trained pikemen, one for defense and one for attack.

It's easy to say, but the most important thing is cooperation, and it also involves daily training and trust between soldiers.

Stumbling all the way like this, Fang Sheng and his party moved forward slowly. Today he planned to travel thirty miles before deciding whether to directly siege the city.

Of course, the premise of this idea is that they will not be blocked during their march.

Things are going to be unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)

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