Chongxin rode his horse up the slow hillside and looked at the camp tents that were endless in the distance. The dense camp tents in the distance could be vaguely seen in two parts, forming a corner of each other, which was quite normal. This is probably because their guards and guards were different, so they were all in their own right.

It's a pity that the enemy was anxious and the long-distance march was exhausted. Moreover, the two units were not affiliated with each other, and there must be problems in cooperation. Just attract the attention of the other party on the front and then use the powerful maneuverability of their cavalry to launch an attack from the side. Liang Chongxin is absolutely sure that he can wipe out the tens of thousands of enemy troops in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, Lord Li came and reported that he would temporarily suspend the attack on the entire army that had only lost the fruits of the people. I don't know what his idea was. If these guys were allowed to rest, he would lose an excellent opportunity. If they had to solve their problem, they would have to consume more vitality.

After learning that all three important towns in the territory were captured by the Tanghe people, the tens of thousands of tribal troops who were still on the front line and dealing with the Hyderabad people only realized that they had been fooled by the Tanghe people and the Hyderabad people. At present, the logistics support was completely cut off, and the army that had lost its logistics supply was just a snake that had drawn bones and had no lethality at all. Their only hope was to try their best to regain the nearest supply center from the Tanghe people, the city of Goluo, provided that the Tanghe people did not invest much troops in Goluo. Although they knew that this idea was not realistic, this was their only way out, otherwise they would have to surrender to the Tanghe people or the Hyderabad people behind them.

The atmosphere in the tent was miserable and depressing. The officers on both sides could see from their clothes that the other party belonged to were different. The lighter and slightly fancy ones were the guards who thought they were superior. The officers who were slightly darker in color were already slightly closer to brown naturally belonged to the guards series, but at this time both sides seemed to have forgotten the original disagreement between the two sides, and gathered here at the same time waiting for the ultimatum from the enemy camp.

The meeting has been going on for nearly two hours, but the officers in the tent are still divided into two distinct factions, and the quarrels are extremely fierce, and no one can convince the other.

"I'm sorry, whoever wants to go, we will not be able to accompany our guards. Only madmen can do this kind of behavior that is no different from suicide. Our guards will never die." The armored man standing at the top of the guards glanced at his colleague who was staring at him, and refused the other party's proposal with a firm heart.

"Are we waiting for death here? Wait for a few more days, and we will all starve to death without the Tanghe people attacking us. Just wait for the Tanghe people to collect the body. Instead of doing this, it is better to take a risk. If we can regain Guoluo, then we will have a foothold." An officer from the Guards lineup was arrogant. Although he was rebellious, his momentum had been much lower.

"This is not adventure, but suicide!" The man in armor retorted bluntly: "Just because of our current few people, we are trapped and lacking in horses. The people of Tanghe are waiting for their work and have a mobile advantage. The combat effectiveness is far better than our army. This is not suicide. Can it still be called adventure? It is ridiculous. I can't die with the lives of my soldiers!" The man in armor was extremely determined, which made the officers of the Guards' Army shocked and angry. It was not the turn of the Guards' men so arrogant, but now all the rears are all in the fall. No one knows what kind of situation is. This guy is so rampant, could he hear some wind?

"Suicide, is your guards so afraid of death? The opponent's military strength is only more than 10,000 people. We are three times more than them, so can't we take them down?" Another guard officer also yelled indignantly. In his opinion, it is really a shame to be so timid and afraid of things three times more than the enemy.

"Haha, three times as much as the other party? Open your eyes and look at our army first. The enemy is all elite cavalry with strong mobility. Now it has been controlled by Goluo City for a few days. It has been fully replenished and rested. Look at us. How many days of marching in a row, how many cavalry occupies? If we just want to attack Goluo City, the enemy only needs to harass us from the flanks to make it difficult for us to fight back?" The armored man glanced at the other party with disdain, and his contemptuous expression was beyond words. A group of guys who thought they were noble in blood and were unreasonable. They didn't know when it was now, and they looked arrogant.

"Yes, this Li Wufeng's army is very extraordinary. Even Luo Beiren's cavalry was said to be bleeding from his head in front of him and fled in a panic. Everyone knows the barbaric and powerful Luo Beiren's. Needless to say, everyone knows that if we can suppress Luo Beiren, we should know how capable we can do it. Facing the attacks of Tang Heren, it is probably a bit of a disaster." The two people who were about to argue were another guard officer. Although he also opposed the attack, he did not want to split within himself first, so he had to persuade him with kind words.

Seeing another conflict between the generals, the middle-aged man in the light armor who had been sitting behind the commander's case finally spoke: "Okay, please calm down and don't let us get lost before the enemy comes to the door. What kind of discipline does this mean?"

If his words were in the past, the generals might have at least followed one or two, but at this time the morale of the military was already in chaos, especially a group of guard generals who were usually suppressed by the guards. At this time, the news of the fall of the three cities had been confirmed. Many powerful nobles, including the chiefs, had lost their power foundation. It is certain that they could no longer have the opportunity to take power. The upper-level officers of the guards all came from these already in troubled families. The officers of the guards were originally targets of exclusion. They were anxious at this time, so why should they go to this mess?

Seeing that the guard officers standing opposite were just staring at him coldly, obviously no longer obedient. The middle-aged man wrapped in light armor was very angry, but he was already in the danger of breaking up at this time. If he was not careful, it might trigger the division of the two armies. Then he would give the Tang He people who were standing in front of him, and he could not act rashly.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Since everyone has different opinions on this matter, why not do this? Send someone to the south to understand the situation. We will not move here for the time being and make preparations in case our supplies can last for a week. I think we can get a reasonable and satisfactory result in this week. I wonder what you think?"

Although he was already in harmony with his appearance, out of superficial respect, no one else had a verbal battle. The guard system army headed by a man in armor silently accepted the suggestion of the nominal general and turned around and left, while the guard officers started to make noise without any worries.

"Enough, now is not the time to fight for these things. The enemy is in front of us. If we are split again, we are afraid that our heads will be hung on the flagpole in front of the enemy camp tomorrow!" With a roar, the light-armored man swept coldly with a pair of gloomy eyes on the group of guys who usually claim to be omnipotent. When he really got on the formation, he was all embroidered pillows and a candle.

"But General, let these lowly guys take power, how can we solve the problem in front of us? I see that these guys have become dissatisfied."

"Then we can't turn against each other now. At least we have to prepare. These guys have been prepared for a long time. Haven't you seen the soldiers they brought outside the tent? We are not prepared, but they will start if they break up!" The man with light armor touched his beard on his lips. "Tomorrow we will claim to have received news from Jaipuru and Goluo, and let them come over to discuss matters. At that time... everyone will prepare for it. Once the matter is broken, we will take over the guards."

At the same time, the guard officers who returned to his camp were also uneasy, surrounded by the armored man waiting for his decision. Seeing a group of people looking at him with trust, the armored man felt that he was responsible and was in a dilemma. If he was in harmony with the escort army, it would definitely be a tragic ending, but if he parted ways with the escort army, what would happen to everyone? He was also unsure.

Will the Wuyi Sect tolerate their white-clothed believers when they are in power? It is not important to what kind of agreement the Tanghe people reached with the original wild nobles headed by the Rather family. He is not interested, but he knows deeply the cruelty of the White-clothed dispute. It not only involves a wide range of issues, but even several tribes around may be involved. If not done well, it will lead to a massacre that will affect the entire blocking of people.

The representatives sent by Wuyi alone are not enough to believe it. Their swearing statements cannot prove anything. If there were any promises from the people of Tanghe, they might have been much better. Bijing and they would not be involved in this religious belief.

Just as he was worried, his personal soldiers came quietly to report, "Sir, the person who came yesterday is here again, and there is also a Tanghe soldier, who is said to be the messenger of the Tanghe people."

Liang Chongxin looked at the slightly sad man in front of him with some emotion. His dark skin and his deep concave eyes were not as flashing as usual when he saw him. He was finally a little decent soldier.

To be honest, Liang Chongxin was disgusted by the side of the city of Goluo. Before the battle was completely over, someone had already matched the guide and translator of his team, hoping to continue to maintain their own interests or obtain certain privileges. Of course, these are all transactions at a cost. This was a great thing for one side. It could be recognized by the local people in the shortest time. Although it was only a small part, the competition had a good start. Although it was also warmly welcomed and encouraged on the surface, Liang Chongxin developed a feeling of contempt and disgust in his heart. Is this a conceit? Bullying the weak and afraid of evil, and changing with the wind?
Chapter completed!