Although it was the beginning of the morning, the sky had turned white, and the soldiers on the field had already started to fight in the morning. The huge teaching ground was filled with dragons and tigers, stone locks and iron galls were playing with whimpering, spears and swords were fighting hard, and the bows and crossbows were raised, and the red heart of the arrows passed through the body. The red body of Jinghong's body was sweating in the morning light. The soldiers continued to change the formation according to the flag of the flag officer, crane wings, cones, half arc, assault, counterattack, and breaking. Although it was repeatedly crushed by the stone mill, the rising dust still caused a layer of yellow fog to float above the field, and the air was filled with fishy smell.

Lu Ping was marching in various square formations with a comfortable smell. Although the dust smelled a little harsh, he liked to smell the smell of combining the fragrance of the earth and murderous spirit, which made him immersed in a battlefield fighting spirit. Looking around, Lu Ping couldn't help but sigh softly. He was really not very lucky. After finally returning from the Military Academy for one and a half years, he had to stay in this imperial capital. Although he also knew the importance and difficulty of the task of staying in the imperial capital, he was more eager to show his style on the battlefield deep in his heart. Now this idea is obviously not realistic, which also forced him to use this perverted way to fantasize the atmosphere of the battlefield every day.

The excellent performance of the soldiers made Lu Ping quite satisfied. Now the First Division of the Fifth Legion has completely recovered to even exceed the strength of the Guard Division at the time. The battle with Luo Beiren not only caused the Guard Division to suffer heavy damage, but also allowed a new division to be reborn from the ashes. After that tragic battle, Lu Ping dared to boast to anyone that every soldier who survived could serve as an officer at all levels in any army without being inferior. The First Division of the Fifth Legion grew rapidly on this basis. The Tiger Wing Army is the new name given to this army by His Highness the King of Qin. Lu Ping is proud of it. Even the arrogant divisions of the First Legion did not receive the title of His Highness the King of Qin. Only his own division, who can match this honor?!

Looking up, Lu Ping had a spirit of asking who is the hero in the world. At the moment, the peninsula was thick, the five lakes were swaying, and Yan Yun was tense. Only the imperial capital seemed to have not been affected too much, but Lu Ping had already felt the smell of gunpowder brought about by the changes in the surrounding situation. Perhaps a war was right in front of him. If it was really needed, he would never hesitate to use the blood of everyone in this city to wash his military boots.

Just as Lu Ping rode his horse and whipped his whip and was passionately imagining, inspecting the military training situation on the court, Song Tianxiong had already silently discussed with the chief of staff and director of the logistics department in his command room and the impact and possible changes that the latest intelligence and war reports might have on the situation in the entire imperial capital, as well as what countermeasures the Tiger Wing Army will take to deal with.

Song Tianxiong did not like to use the word study to describe his residence. He chose to use the purely official name of the command room. Although this half-new and old house is nominally his private room as the highest military commander in the imperial capital of the Western Xinjiang, in fact, this room is often used to discuss all matters about the Huyi Army. His personal affairs are pitifully few. Whenever someone hopes to be able to match the hero in front of His Royal Highness of Qin, he always refuses on the grounds that military affairs are not considered personal affairs, which makes many people even doubt whether he has some physical defects.

The swaying look of the past has been replaced by a calm and calm expression. The few months of his career in the imperial capital have also made Song Tianxiong fully feel how important his task is. Not only should we fully demonstrate the strength of the military power in the Western Xinjiang, but we also need to consider the tolerance of the upper class and the people in the imperial capital. Excessive display of military power can sometimes be counterproductive. The imperial capital is the political, economic, cultural and artistic center of the entire empire, and it is not only an old and huge institution like the Central Empire.

More importantly, all aspects of the Western Xinjiang include His Highness the King of Qin himself and the women behind him, who have more or less closely related to many of the people living in them. How to ensure that he can complete the tasks assigned by His Highness the King of Qin on this land, and also make it easy for the people of the imperial capital to accept the existence of Western Xinjiang's force, and not be disgusted with Western Xinjiang. Fortunately, His Highness the idol worship psychology of His Highness the young generation of the imperial capital has made Song Tianxiong much less pressure.

"Ali, look, Cheng Dayou's side is in danger. Once Luoshan is lost, the Jiujiang portal is opened. If you want to withstand the full impact of the Sixth Legion, you are afraid that Cheng Dayou's army will still be in a bad state. The southern line is quite good. Situ Biao's army only has that army, and I have to see how much trouble he can withstand." Song Tianxiong's eyes fell on the map on the desk, and his fingers were also moving slowly along the winding direction of the river.

"The division commander, Cheng Dayou is not easy. Luoshan has been holding on for ten days. Hehe, those guys actually made a counterattack and fought that old guy Kim Jong-yang in a hurry. If it weren't for the lack of troops in Cheng Dayou's hands, that battle would have allowed Kim Jong-yang to be famous for his lifetime. South Line? Due to the terrain, Cheng Dayou probably played some tricks on the waterway, otherwise how could the Five Lakes Water Army have such a bad performance? If the Five Lakes Water Army were all like this, I think it would be easy for Your Highness to pacify Five Lakes." The young man called Ali was wearing a casual gown, as a stationed station

The chief of staff and logistics director of the Western Xinjiang military force in the imperial capital, Jing Li not only had to take on the logistics affairs of the entire division, but also had to be responsible for the intelligence and planning affairs of the entire division. In a few years, he had completely transformed from a son in a sect to become an excellent senior officer, and faithfully assumed the responsibility of this think tank called the Tiger Wing Army. He gently stroked his fingers under his jaw, and his tone became more confident. He evaluated Cheng Dayou, who had become a member of his side with a slight appreciation: "It seems that Cheng Dayou still has a few tricks, and his people under him are not all pussy. Just by counterattack, he would have some courage."

"Well, otherwise how could Your Highness have tried his best to recruit him? Alas, it's a pity that we have one more colleague on this land of the empire but one less guy who can be called an opponent. Others are laughing and riding in the war, but we are in this imperial capital. Lu Ping is almost nervous. He is looking forward to a big chaos in the imperial capital. He is so busy fighting a battle, and he doesn't think about your Highness's intention to put us here." Song Tianxiong couldn't help laughing, but his words were a little lonely. Although the task of stationing the imperial capital was heavy, he saw his colleagues fighting on the front line, and he was so uncomfortable that he was pointing on the map all day long, pretending to be a pointing guide.

"Haha, it seems that the division commander is borrowing others to express himself. Lu Ping is a little unwilling to be lonely. The division commander is afraid he is also very depressed." As the three division-level leaders of the First Division of the Fifth Army, the three have been their original matchmakers since the Guards Regiment. Although the three of them took turns to the Northwest Military Academy for training and study, the team matching has never been adjusted and changed, which has made the relationship between the three quite deep, and there are not so many concerns when they speak.

"What can you do if you feel depressed? You can't leave this imperial capital and rush to the Five Lakes. As the smoke of the Five Lakes is about to rise, we can only sit around and watch. Who can understand what you think of?" Some of the resentful lamented, and only Song Tianxiong could act so relaxedly in front of Jing Li. If someone else saw the commander of the Tiger Wing Military Advisor performing like this, he was afraid that his eyes would fall out.

"Teacher Commander, there is no need to worry too much. I think there is always a fight in this battle. I dare to assert that as long as our Western Army leaves the Five Lakes, the empire will be full of war. I dare not say anything else, but I am afraid that Yan Yun will definitely fight. When Yan Yun moves, the imperial capital is afraid that it will be impossible to calm down." Jing Li pretended to be mysterious and teased the other party.

"You mean the imperial capital also wants to fight?" Song Tianxiong became interested, but then he thought that the many forces in the imperial capital were mixed. Although the three gates in the southwest, north and south are nominally controlled by the three parties, there is only one independent division of Situ Biao in the south, with ordinary combat power. In the city and east, there are five divisions of the Imperial Guard Army pressing there. If you want to start a chaotic war, you must first ask the Imperial Guard Army whether they agree. "Ali, it may not be that easy. From any perspective, the Imperial Guard Army is afraid that we will not tolerate conflicts with Situ Tai in the Imperial Capital, right? This is not in everyone's interests."

"Hehe, division commander, the big war may not be rioted in the imperial capital city. Even His Highness King Qin would not agree. After all, this emperor is the center of our Tanghe people. Judging from this, if His Highness really takes the position of the emperor, he will probably have to be established here. If he really gets damaged, isn't that counting on us? But once the situation is tense, this small fight is inevitable. Isn't Situ Tai's First Legion's First Division very awesome? Let's let our sniper team and the killing team go up and try the sword.
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