Rock Whistle!

Sun Huzi fell in love with this name at the first time, "Guard as a Rock". This name is even louder than Nanxi whistle, and is only slightly inferior to the Dragon Gun whistle.

"Stone Whistle! Our Fighting Team will be the Rock Whistle from now on. Check it out, don't worry, as long as our Rock Whistle is, you can defend it wherever we are!"

Liu Chang had his own idea: "In addition to the Rock Stroke, the Fong Team has also been retained. We have captured so many prisoners this time, so we must have a place to go!"

In his estimate, there were three posters, Long Gun, Nanxi and Panshi, and each poster only needed twenty or thirty prisoners. There might be more of the poster, but only fifty or sixty.

However, this time, more than 300 prisoners were captured and more than 200 wounded people were taken in. Although Liu Chang, a serious wounded man, wanted to send him to the river to return it to the Qing army, so as not to become a burden on his side, at least 400 prisoners might be retained in the end. Even if he could only keep half of them, there were still more than 200 prisoners, and the three posts needed only more than 100 additional personnel.

In this case, precious human resources will be wasted. Therefore, the Fong Team cannot be weakened, but also strengthened. Sun Huzi understood: "The inspection point is very clear. After capturing these many demon soldiers, the Fong Team must be retained. I leave eight reliable brothers for the Fong Team!"

Liu Chang nodded: "Long Gun Shou and Nanxi Shou will overcome difficulties and transfer a few more brothers to the Feng Yong Team. In the future, the Feng Yong Team will train the prisoners well and will also add them to each whistle."

Everyone thought Liu Chang had a good idea. The Feng Yong team had trained the prisoners and then sent them to various posts. However, Huo Qiu asked a question: "Check, the reserve team played very well today. Although the casualties were particularly serious, it was difficult to withstand the fierce attack of the main force of the Qing Yao. It is rare for the Xincheng Army to fight this."

Liu Chang also knew about this and knew that Huo Qiu was fighting for the reserve team, but he had his own plans: "The reserve team played as good as the Panshi Shou today. I know this, but the reserve team suffered too many casualties..."

Today, the defenders in Panshi Village, such as Nanxi Shuttle, had nearly half of the casualties. Although the reserve team collided with the main offensive of the Qing army, the casualties were nearly two-thirds, and the dead accounted for half of the all dead. Therefore, Liu Chang and everyone explained this matter clearly: "Let the reserve team rest for a while, restore to its original strength, and then expand it into a whistle!"

He finally concluded: "Just based on the performance of the reserve team today, it is said that it is expanded into a stairs, and it is no problem to expand a stairs battalion."

"But our capital is too small. Qing Yao came to 1,500 people today and almost couldn't hold on. Therefore, the most urgent task is to first pull out a few whistles that can be used to attack and rush! As long as we have two hundred firing guns and three whistles, the Oujiang River will be allowed to run rampant!"

"The inspection is far-reaching!" Huo Qiu felt that it was enough to win this promise for the reserve team: "The next thing we will do is to reorganize the military and strengthen the strength of our Liu family army!"

Liu Chang looked at the river eastward and said to everyone: "One more whistle and one less whistle is nothing. This year is the fifth year of Xianfeng, right?"

"Yes, the fifth year of Xianfeng!"

Liu Chang showed his ambition for the first time: "Our team should not have only four stairs, or even fourteen stairs. Let me show my best. During the Chinese New Year this year, we should have forty stairs. You are now the whistle commander. During the Chinese New Year, you should lead a few battalions, and those who are platoon leaders can also lead a battalion!"

This sentence received applause. Who wouldn't want to rise step by step? Moreover, with the current momentum of the development of the Liu family army, it may be difficult to build forty struts by the end of this year, but it should be easy to expand into fourteen struts.

Huo Qiu was already imagining the situation where he led thousands of troops and took charge of the journey.

...

Compared with the joy in Panshi Village, Ye Bingzhong and Ruichun were both crying loudly. Ruichun simply took off his head and sat on the ground and cried unpretentiously. Ye Bingzhong beat his chest with his hands: "In the town has been fighting for decades, and has been fighting tens of thousands of thieves. There has never been a battle as bad as today!"

Ruichun is Zunci Bodhisattva. He cried even harder when he was unable to protect himself. It took him a long time to cry and asked, "Taiwan, how many soldiers are still coming back from the river now?"

"It's more than three hundred points. When I crossed the river, I commanded a thousand five hundred people. I only had three hundred people across the river. What's the face I have to go to the Yunsi and Taoist platform, so I'd better die!"

Ruichun hugged him tightly, fearing that General Ye would jump into the river and commit suicide: "Taiwan, Taiyang, do you think there is room for recovery for this matter? Can you cover it?"

General Ye shook his head: "Deputy General Chi has no courage, and he has only covered it with the Tongtian method of the Yunshuo Department. However, today there are no less than a thousand soldiers and generals. How can he cover it, unless?"

"Unless it?" Ruichun hugged Ye Bingzhong's life-saving straw: "What are the wonderful strategies in the town? I will definitely follow the rules."

"Not only can't cover it!" Ye Bingzhong's thoughts were another example: "On the contrary, they had to poke it into the sky. In the past, such a big leak was handled like this."

"How to deal with it."

"We can't say that my Wen Zhen soldiers have lost as many as thousands of soldiers." Ye Bingzhong said: "We must say that my Wen Zhen soldiers have been brave enough to kill countless soldiers in this battle, and no less than three thousand soldiers have lost. The entire Wen is in danger. Please ask the General Secretary of the Wang Dynasty to send 20,000 elite soldiers and pay a million yuan to relieve Wen. Otherwise, this group of thieves will take all Wen and peek at the entire Zhejiang!"

Ruichun understood at one o'clock, and this was a way to hold the enemy's self-respect: "If you really want to report the loss of 3,000 generals? Will you send the imperial envoy to Wen and take our heads off?"

"There is a fortune department when the sky falls, and the Taoist platform is holding on. You must know that it is the Taoist platform's responsibility to lead troops across the river." Ye Bingzhong is sophisticated: "Besides, who told you to report a loss of 3,000 yuan, it's just a blow to the governor and the governor. This number will definitely not be found in the official letter."

"How much should we report the official documents? I understand that if we don't report the lost number, we will then vent our wind around Governor Wang and Governor He, but what should we do if we really want us to report the number of casualties?"

"Old solution!" Ye Bingzhong had already thought clearly: "Just report the number of officers and soldiers without the number of soldiers."

This method is very good. A defeat of more than a thousand generals was defeated by a slash, and it became "the formation did not have the right battalion guerrilla Zhuo Dalin, and the city guard commander Zhang Cheng and the seventeen members below." Ruichun really understood it at one point: "It's just that this matter is exposed to the sky, and it's not a good end!"

"What do you do if you think so much!" Ye Bingzhong thought clearly: "As a monk, I have to take advantage of this time to get more, maybe I will send an imperial envoy to investigate me."

Ruichun is the Eight Banners of Meng, and when he heard this, he could only smile bitterly: "I can only do this!"

"What can I do if I don't do this, what else can I do!" Ye Bingzhong said: "We have to release water to the Red Turban Army next!"

Ruichun was stunned: "Let the water go?"
Chapter completed!