Mao Jin and Maoli, who are already familiar with the entire Qinghe Mansion terrain, all of a sudden, looked cautious. This time, Maoli spoke without saying a word. "Brother Gao, I can still understand your circle. It probably means Mashaliangzi. This mountain may barely be called a mountain on our grassland, but in the mainland of the empire, well, I am afraid it is better to describe it as a mound. I have inspected it on the spot. If it is not a brother, I will gain the ambition of the enemy and destroy my majesty, it cannot play a role in blocking the enemy. Moreover, the hill is not large in area. The enemy can easily bypass it, which will not be delayed for much time. Well, there is also the line you drew. I really can't understand what it means. Could you mean Taohuagou?"

Mao Jin also looked at Gao Qiang with some anger. What medicine does this kid sell in the gourd? The shisha beam can barely touch it. The Taohua Gully is a shallow ditch of about twenty miles. It is said to be a ditch. In fact, the terrain is quite flat and there is no difference between the plain land. It cannot set up ambush or build fortresses. Can it still turn into a big river?

"Yes, Brother Mao is right, it's Taohuagou. I wonder if you are paying attention to it. There is still a certain amount of water in the Taohuagou during the rainy season?" Gao Ang squinted his eyes slightly and kept his eyes closed.

"Bah, that's also called the amount of water. Even the horse's legs were over. I passed by there a few days ago. Can you still become a god and make this ditch suddenly rise? Not to mention that it has not rained for a while, even if it rained, the water in the ditch could not stop the enemy's footsteps." Mao Jin grabbed a handful of soil and threw it heavily on the ground. The white spots on his dark face trembled due to the twitching of muscles.

"Wow, Boss Mao, you are really imaginary. You can even guess such things. Gao An is convinced, really convinced." Gao An looked at Mao Jin with a respectful look, and his admiration was endless. Not only did Mao Jin know it, but even Mao Li was a monk who was confused and looked at Gao An who was suddenly excited.

"Uh, uh, I said Gao An, don't fucking me in circles, what did I say? What did I guess? Are you crazy about gaining and losing?" Mao Jin, who was confused, quickly waved his hand and waved him in front of Gao An, but don't be too stressed in the war, and this guy's spirit was not only in the condition, but it really became the number one joke of the Western Army, "What is this?"

"Bah, Boss Mao, what are you doing? I praise you, why do you think I am not sane?" Gao Ang cursed in disappointment: "It's really a dog sitting in a sedan chair and irresponsible."

"All right, let's go, why can't I understand what you mean?" Mao Jin looked at Maoli, who was also stunned in confusion.

"Didn't you say that the water volume in the Taohua ditch will increase greatly? Yes, I'm just going to do this, not only to increase the water volume in the ditch, but also to increase it just right!" Gao Yang's smug look so evil and mysterious in Mao Jin's eyes.

There is no secret to this kind of thing when you say it through, but no one wants it before you say it through it. Mao Jin's eyes flashed: "Good boy, have you built a dam upstream to intercept the water?"

"No, the dam is built, but there is no water cut. The water cut will probably attract the attention of the enemy scouts. After all, they have to go through this distance, and the scout density is very high. I dig from another nearby river to attract water to store it in the dam. I only need that half an hour of water to be enough, but it will take three or five days to accumulate water." Gao Ann was obviously more cautious than a group of people. After all, this is the only opportunity. If the enemy noticed it, it would be worthless.

"Brother Gao is indeed amazing. Even such a strange plan can be designed. It seems that the first division is destined to be the only one." The sincere admiration of words from Maori was enough to make Gao An proud. It is harder to make the simple Tubu people say a few words of praise than to kill him.

"No, Brother Mao said it too early. The real problem is not here. Even if Taohuagou can block the 2nd Division of the 12th Legion on the left, don't forget that the real threat comes from the cavalry in the rear. The number arrangement of the 12th Legion is somewhat different from other legions. As the reserve team of the 4th Fifth Division, each has two light cavalry regiments. It is a mixed corps developed by Situ Tai in the later period. It once aroused Chu Taifeng's dissatisfaction. What is its combat effectiveness?

We don’t know how, but they are already quite a lot in terms of quantity. As Brother Maori said, once the war really starts, it will be difficult for the silence of the enemy to block the enemy's actions. Therefore, we must set up a blocking line in the silence to delay the process of the Third Division's encirclement to the north. This must be guaranteed, otherwise it will be difficult for us to completely defeat the other side once the two divisions form a group." Gao Qing said with careful words.

"Brother Gao means that you only need to wipe out the First Division of the 12th Legion?" Maori nodded and asked.

"It is better to cut off one of the fingers than to hurt one, but everything depends on the situation! Now the enemy has entered the plain area in the middle of our Qinghe River, which is suitable for the heavy armored cavalry of Boss Mao. My idea is to ask Brother Mao's Rangers to drag down the cavalry reinforcements of the 12th Legion behind. Before the war is over, they must not be allowed to approach the battlefield. In the south, Brother Mao still needs to delay the combined attack speed of the 3rd Division and cannot let them get closer before the battle is decided. However, after we have completely solved the First Division, if conditions allow, let the Third Division come over. Let's continue to work hard and completely reimburse their Third Division." Gao'an's eyes were full of murderous aura, "If you want to play, just play it and destroy the two divisions of the 12th Legion, which made Liu Ping vomit blood. I think how are these four heavenly kings called heavenly kings?"

"Well, if we master the rhythm well, it is not impossible. Even the Second Division can be destroyed." The blood of the Tubu people of Maori was also aroused, and a whim of red appeared on their broad square face, "Don't! Even if I, Maori and the Sixth Rangers, have to do this battle even if I have made up my old fortune. Damn, I have not found a real tough battle. I am really not satisfied. This time I will let them see the majesty of our Sixth Rangers!"

"Okay! But Brother Mao, I have to remind you that the main task of your Sixth Ranger is to seal the enemy's cavalry reinforcements. This is the foundation of our battle. Otherwise, we will not only fail to win this battle, but we may also end up in dust." Seeing the red eyes of Tubu people, Gao An had to remind the opponent that the enemy's cavalry reinforcements behind cannot enter the battlefield. The key to this battle is that whether the third division can be eliminated is just a follow-up appendage.

As the commander of the First Division of the 12th Legion, Qi Hong always believed that he should be the best candidate for the deputy commander of the 12th Legion, and he could serve as the chief of staff of the 12th Legion. However, it seemed that the commander of the Legion Liu Ping seemed to have some prejudice against him and always looked at him with another look. Qi Hong was not very concerned about his legion commander. In his opinion, among the so-called four kings, except for Zhao Chenghuai and Chu Taifeng who deserved the reputation, Luo Bingji and Liu Ping were just mediocre, cautious, and got to this point entirely by relying on qualifications. Compared with Zhao Chenghuai's foresight and Chu Taifeng's arrogant look, these two people were simply used to set off the green leaves of the previous two.

Like in this battle in front of him, it would be fine if the three divisions were promoted in parallel, but they also asked the three divisions to keep a short connection distance as much as possible. It seemed that if they were not done well, they would be swallowed by the Xijiang Army, who had been beaten back to their heads. Qi Hong secretly cursed the gang of people in the legion as timid as mice, but in the morning he had to execute the orders of the legion. The arrogant Lu Ge had been sent from heaven to hell by Luo Bingji. Although he was blamed for it, Qi Hong still felt sad that the rabbit died and the fox was sad. He had to bow his head under the eaves. But at this speed of advance, I don’t know how long it would take to kill Qinghe Prefecture City?

"Ask the Second Division and the Third Division, can we advance a little faster today? The reserve team behind us is only forty miles away, and we are almost caught up with our butts. The people of Xijiang are not doing it now and have already retreated to Qinghe Prefecture City to go to bed." Qi Hong ordered his chief of staff.

"Well, but according to the information, the Second Division of the Third Legion of the Xijiang Third Legion, which seemed to have been retreating, seemed to have stopped retreating and acted as if he wanted to fight us." The chief of staff observed the information while reporting: "Would you like to send this news back to the rear? The enemy's vanguard is only twenty miles away from us."
Chapter completed!