When the soldiers of the Blade Battalion of the Posses were cleaning the battlefield and preparing to evacuate, they all led Hu Ming to the battlefield and ordered them to clean up again. The Turkic Blade Battalion could not be taken, and they had to clean up the enemy weapons on the battlefield. So, the officers and soldiers of the Blade Battalion had to set up a torch and sort out the battlefield again. Hu Ming was nervous inside. He was a little embarrassed this time, and the old brothers would definitely use this to laugh at him after the war. It was a little better, but the difficulty was how to explain to Boss Zhang. The victorious party was the right of the winner to clean the battlefield, but today the Blade Battalion did not feel the joy brought by victory. Hu Ming was still supervising the cleaning of the battlefield, and the guards around Zhang Dashen came to pass the order, asking the commander Hu Ming to return to the camp, saying that Zhang Dashen was in the Blade Battalion of the Blade Battalion to ask him to go back quickly.

Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pool Army, came to the Blade Camp in person. It must have been not for the Blade Camp to celebrate the Blade Camp. Zhang Ping'an sent someone to ask Hu Ming for a whip. Hu Ming, who had to go back to the camp, went straight back to his tent. His tent was surrounded by dozens of close guards of Zhang Dashui. Hu Ming, who opened the tent, saw Boss Zhang, who was not wearing a helmet. He held a drumstick in his hand and exuded a greasy green-skinned bald head, and his bearded and centipede face squeezed out an ugly smile. Seeing that he could not avoid it, Hu Ming consciously and neatly lay on the ground. He heard "Woo!" After a stick wind, the drumstick hit Hu Ming's butt without armor protection. "Ah!" After screaming, "Ha! Hu! Hu!" Hu Ming laughed out loud. He understood that he had overcome the difficulties today.

After beating Hu Ming, Zhang Ping'an also laughed out loud: "Ha...hehe...hehe! Your hob is still today. Sister Yang made this happen and was ruined by your dog. Get up, I have a lot of military achievements to make you turn over!"

Boss Zhang only hit Hu Ming with one stick. The clever hob meat instantly understood that Boss Zhang wanted to take responsibility. Hu Ming, who had a thick skin, patted his butt and got up. Then he realized that there was a young man in black armor in the tent. It was not that Hu Ming had a bad look. When he first entered the tent, he focused on Boss Zhang. After being beaten, he noticed that the young man was Chief General Staff Chen Moran. What made Hu Ming feel depressed was that Chen Moran's white and tender face was extremely calm, and Chen Moran was so mature that he made people feel panicked. Since Hu Ming was a hob meat, of course he would not bother with a junior. He opened his mouth and said to Chen Moran: "Child, pour you Uncle Hu a cup of tea!"

At this time, Chen Moran's face could no longer hold back and smiled and poured tea for Hu Ming, and then respectfully handed the tea bowl to Hu Ming's hand. At this time, Zhang Ping'an casually pointed to the Maza beside him and signaled Hu Ming to sit down. He sat in the main seat and said lightly: "What else do you have to let Moran do? Hurry up and say, I still have to arrange military affairs!"

As soon as Hu Ming finished speaking, the tea that he had just drunk was sprayed all over the floor. He immediately realized that Chen Moran came to his Blade Camp because he was assigned by Boss Zhang to do a big thing. Not to mention anything else, he was at least a role in supervising the battle. Hu Ming's smiling face turned black quickly, and he thought to himself: What kind of day is today? This offended someone again. Hu Ming changed his face again, and his black face turned red and stood up and greeted: "Oh! Master, please sit down, come to my Blade Camp and be my guest. Is your father in good health?..."

"Okay, stop talking! Moran, this is your enemy. He bullied you since he was a child, so don't be deceived by him!" Zhang Ping'an said in his mouth and sighed in his heart. Hu Ming was indeed very smart. He roughly guessed his next plan.

"You all say that Gu Xin is the worm in my stomach. I see that you, Hu Ming, are not much worse. Although you have a lot of trouble in your Blade Camp today, you have done a favor by chance. Tonight, Zhao Guangming's chariot camp entered the Blade Camp. You two combat barracks will fight tomorrow! I tell you this bastard. Chen Moran is responsible for arranging the order of attack on behalf of me. Moran can hold my gold medal and mobilize the troops to fight. Whoever is in trouble will think about the consequences!"

After beating Hu Ming, Zhang Ping'an asked the staff officer Chen Moran to lay the latest offensive map formulated by the staff on the ground, and they discussed the details of tomorrow's offensive...

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The cold wind gradually faded away. The water mist was gentle. Before the sun came out, the colorful clouds flashed slightly with golden edges. The eastern Swan Ridge grassland was always so gorgeous in the morning. However, after the low horns, people shouted and horses were neighing and noisy to destroy the tranquility of this beautiful place. The right wing of the Ponu Army attacked the army and rode out of the camp. Adjusting the pace, the drums of war echoed the swan whistle of the officers. The war horses snorted and sprayed balls of white mist. The soldiers of the Ponu Army in the march pushed the silver armor over their foreheads, and putting a wool scarf on their cheeks to resist the cold wind. The Ponu Army cavalry scouts first occupied the key points of the high ground outside the camp and provided warning for the brothers in the array. Five hundred chariots of the Battle Elephant Camp passed through the gaps between the military formations and advanced to the southwest of all cavalry phalanxes.

The 600 crossbow box vans and 130 artillery pieces of the Yang Wei artillery team were ready to go, and there were 400 * box vans mixed in between. In less than half an hour, the right wing legion of the Pou Nu Army, who had eaten his food, had arranged the formation. The commander and deputy general Chen Zheng rode a black horse and came to the hill highland two miles outside the camp with a serious face. He looked around and looked at the neat cavalry formations distributed in a radius of twenty miles, and the battle flags were flying like rainbows. Lude Silver Battle Elephant Camp was making final preparations before the war, and Jianniu was entering the inside of the chariot body from outside. The 12,000 heavy armored infantry ghost sword team of the Battle Elephant Camp formed a standard formation, which was arranged behind each chariot. One of them was divided into two, one of them was dismounted and the other was following, which would provide strong protection for the chariot.

Chen Zheng was also very proud after seeing dozens of his military formations. Over the years, the Possess Army defeated one strong enemy after another. The Possess Army now controls hundreds of thousands of miles of territory. The commander Zhang Ping'an made a promise to Chen Zheng. After the battle in Wutuzui Grassland, General Zhang will lead all the main forces to destroy the Possess Army's biggest evil enemy, the Qing Dynasty Jiannu, and Chen Zheng can also avenge the family's destruction. After watching his military formation, Chen Zheng took out a monocular telescope from the back of the saddle, and adjusted the focus distance to observe the enemy's military formation. It is obvious that the commander of the Ross coalition has guessed the direction of the Possess Army's attack, and stood densely in front of the Possess Army. Although Chen Zheng observed that the enemy's armor was not neat and the weapons were very diverse, they firmly blocked the front.

Chen Zheng sighed in his heart: Mr. Zhang really predicted that the enemy was as good as a god and had a profound plan. Several large and large battles from Anque Ridge to Swan Ridge almost consumed the main force of the Ross coalition. Standing in front of the Posses Army, most of them were old, weak, women and children. The Turks in front of the Posses Army had spread a radius of more than a hundred miles. Chen Zheng observed a mountain top five miles opposite, and figures of different sizes exposed their weaknesses in the shortage. After a glimpse of the whole leopard, the Ross coalition was truly weak and exposed. In the last military discussion before this battle, the commander Zhang Ping'an did not mention the capture of prisoners at all. Chen Zheng speculated that Zhang Boss Zhang wanted to kill most of the useless prisoners again. Chen Zheng had no time to sympathize with the Turks, after all, did the Posses Army invite you to the Posses Army territory? The Turks followed the Ross people to attack the Posses Army on their own initiative, so it is natural for the Posses Army to counterattack.

After comforting himself, Chen Zheng felt much more at ease. As the main general of the right wing on the attack, Chen Zheng was quite nervous before the battle. After all, Chen Zheng was not Zhang Ping'an. Not only did he miss it, but he became more excited the more he fought. In order to relieve his nervousness, Chen Zheng sang loudly in Mongolian: "The moon on the fifteenth is rising into the sky, why are there no clouds next to him..."

The song "Aobao" sung by Chen Zheng was very loud and excited, and its long tremolo was extremely penetrating. His singing was sung by all the soldiers participating in the war. It was not that the Ponu Army did not have a war song, but before the war, the generals liked to use this love song to relax. Most of the people of this era were superstitious, and they all believed that this Mongolian love song would bring good luck to the Ponu Army. Regardless of whether the enemy believed it or not, the soldiers of the Ponu Army believed it. After the right wing army of the Ponu Army sang the meeting of the Ponu Army, the soldiers were excited. While checking their weapons and equipment, they also sang with smiles. It was obvious that the high fighting spirit of the Right wing army attracted Zhang Ping'an, the commander who was about to climb onto the command platform. He was humming the Eighteen Touch Song to examine his command box cart.

Under the command platform, two command box trucks and five fighting trucks were parked. The commander who should have been on the platform in the morning was concerned about the variety of snacks placed in the box trucks. The staff officers of the staff wanted to ask Mr. Zhang to go to the platform to boost morale, but none of them did not have the courage. So the staff officers found the Chief of Staff Gu Xin and wanted him to persuade Mr. Zhang to take the stage early. Gu Xin, who was busy issuing the order, was persuaded by the staff officers.

Annoyed, he knew the true intention of Zhang Boss Zhang, who was still slowing down. It was not that Zhang Dashen did not want to go to the high platform, but that Zhang Ping'an was playing tricks for the opponent's coach to deal with today's war. Since Marquis Ross's coach Jijunev saw through the right-wing military deployment of the Po Slave Army, Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Po Slave Army, also thought of a strategy to respond. However, some things did not last the moment when the puzzle was solved, Gu Xin, who knew the answer, could only scold his subordinates for meddling in other people's business.

The quarrel under the high platform did not affect Zhang Ping'an's good mood. In fact, he walked out of the coach's tent and stood under the high platform and had already secretly glanced at the battlefield. This glance was enough to relieve Zhang Ping'an. The Ross coalition knew that it was fast in the camp but was slow in formation, so they began to arrange today's enemy formation early. Not beyond Zhang Ping'an's expectations, the Ross coalition gathered its main force in the north to face the strong right-wing cluster of Fu Po Nu Army. With this impression, Zhang Ping'an naturally would not be in a hurry. The killer moves he set up cannot be shown to the enemy now. Only when the enemy's commander could not change his military arrangements were formed on the battlefield, his strategy could play the greatest role. Just when Chen Zheng, the deputy commander of the Po Nu Army, sang Ao Bao, the commander Zhang Ping'an slowly ascended to his command position in the eyes of everyone. (To be continued)
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