The sudden appearance of Zhenxi Army in Wangjing area beyond all expectations. The last time Zhenxi Army appeared in people's sight was the great victory of 50,000 barbarians in the wilderness city in the extreme west in 801. However, that victory was covered up by the huge victory of the Central Army defeating the criminal army under Wangjing City, so it is unknown.

The strength of Zhenxi Army is beyond doubt. They guard the high-altitude and cold areas of the extreme west for many years. The environment is cruel and harsh, and they face extremely vicious barbarians without being at a disadvantage.

The Zhenxi Army annihilated an elite flag regiment of the Central Army in the Qilihe area of ​​the Gyeonggi Province without warning. This is enough to prove their strength. For the rapid advancement of the westward troops, the destruction of the 11th Flag regiment of the Central Army was like a blow, shattering all their arrogance and honor.

In the joint command center, the generals of the Central Army under Lan Yu of the Nanchuan Army sat on both sides of the long table. Lin Chuan's eyes flashed across their faces, and various expressions of worry, anger, murderous aura, etc. were filled with various expressions.

The Central Army has always claimed to be the most elite army of the Far Eastern Dynasty, guarding the Storm Plains for many years and also performed remarkable in the battle with the Nanchuan Army, but this failure made them look dull.

"Your Highness is here!" The star-holding official's voice was loud and loud.

The ninth prince Long Han swayed heavily on his face, followed by Lin Nuoyan, wearing black armor and Lan Yu, wearing a red cloak. They also had serious expressions.

"I have met Your Highness and I have met two marshals." There was a collision of weapons and armor on both sides of the long table, and the generals stood up and saluted.

"sit--"

The ninth prince Long Han strides to the first seat and sits down. After this period of training, the bookish aura on Long Han's body has been wiped out, and there is a hint of the sharp momentum of a soldier all over his body. He looks at the generals under his command with bright stars, and the heavy feeling in his heart suddenly disappears a lot.

Although the Zhenxi Army was coming like a fierce tiger, Long Han was also full of confidence in the generals under his command. They were all brave generals in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and their strength was no less than that of the Zhenxi Army.

"Marantor Lin, please inform us of the war." Long Han, with a serious expression, nodded to Lin Nuoyan, who was sitting on his right hand.

Lin Nuoyan has now been appointed as the vanguard marshal to quell the rebellion by the ninth prince Long Han. His status in the entire joint army was second only to the ninth prince Long Han, and on par with the Central Army Marshal Lan Yu.

Lin Nuoyan picked up the baton beside the long table and walked to the huge military map hanging in the military tent. Everyone's eyes were also attracted.

The huge red head cutter on the military map pointed directly at the Wangjing area, which was the joint combat force of the Central Army and the Nanchuan Army. The vanguard of the head cutter had arrived in the Qilihe area.

Lin Nuoyan pointed the baton in his hand to the area on Qilihe Town that was circled out of red coils on the map: "According to our latest battle report, the Central Army's 11th Banner Regiment was besieged by two Banner Regiments of the Town West Army here before nightfall. According to the fleeing defeated soldiers, most of the 11th Banner Regiment had been killed..."

Lin Nuoyan's voice was not loud, but the generals in the entire military tent could hear it clearly. Although they had learned the news from various channels, they still felt a little uncomfortable when they heard the formal notice, especially the generals of the Central Army.

The Central Army has always claimed to be the most elite unit of the dynasty. Now the naked slap in the face makes them feel dull and many people's fists squeaked.

The face of the Central Army Marshal Lan Yu did not change at all. He felt neither angry nor frustrated. He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, then leaned his head on the chair, and began to close his eyes and rest.

"According to the reports of scouts from various scouts, our vanguard troops from Qilihe to the front line of the Ghana area have discovered the troops of Zhenxi Army. Our vanguard scouts Qingqi has engaged in sporadic battles with the scouts on the other side, and both sides have been injured."

"Marson Lin, how many enemy troops are there in front of us?" Yu Feng, the commander of the Central Army, raised the most concerned issue.

"The Zhenxi Army of at least ten flag regiments has two flag regiments of imperial guards and a large number of miscellaneous armed forces." Lin Nuoyan paused and added: "[31 Novel Network           ] According to the confession of the prisoners, they have now all obeyed the command of the sixth prince Long Qing."

The ninth prince Long Han was in a bad mood at this moment. Seeing the army entering the Gyeonggi Province to quell the rebellion, he would also become the owner of this land. However, his sixth brother suddenly popped up and messed up his plan, which made Long Han feel like a cooked duck flying, and he felt very unhappy.

"Everyone, you are all generals who have been fighting for many years. Now the Zhenxi Army is coming in full force. Should our army avoid the edge or go forward to fight? Let's talk about your opinions." Long Han did not decide whether to fight or retreat temporarily because of his identity, but instead threw out the topic for everyone to discuss.

Lin Chuan saw Long Han's actions and gave him a complimentary look. Although Long Han had a noble status and was the commander of the nominal army, he also knew that he knew his weakness, that is, he had no experience in the battle formation, so he did not have random commands.

Before Long Han's words could be finished, a buzzing discussion sounded throughout the military tent, and the generals whispered to each other's thoughts.

"Your Highness, the Zhenxi Army came from a distance from the extreme west, and the soldiers would be in a difficult situation. I suggest that they take the initiative to attack while they are not stable and defeat them in one fell swoop!" Xue Wuman, the commander of the Central Army cavalry, stood up and spoke first.

As the commander of the cavalry unit of the Central Army, Xue Wuman, like his cavalrymen, has always liked to take the initiative rather than passive defense.

"Our army has just been defeated, and the morale in the army is weak, and the enemy is full of momentum. I suggest avoiding the edge for the time being." Some conservative generals also put forward different opinions.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just Zhenxi Army? Our Central Army has never been afraid of anyone!"

"Yes, if we bullied our Central Army, we must find this place!" The generals of the Central Army could not swallow the anger in their hearts and asked for battle.

There were a quarrels in the entire command center, and it was roughly divided into two factions. One side was the main battle, and the other side felt that it should wait and see. Both sides were so quarreled that they were red and their necks were thick. Before the war began, they almost started fighting.

"The enemy situation is unknown now, and the Zhenxi Army has always been brave and good at fighting. If you attack rashly now, it would not be a wise move." Knowing yourself and the other side can win every battle, Lin Chuan has never fought a battle without confidence.

"Hmph, you Nanchuan Army will know how to be a turtle with a headscared." A provincial flag leader spoke disdainfully.

Gangyu has always been irritable, and he was dissatisfied when he heard this. He shouted and pointed at the provincial flag leader: "Boy! If you have the will, please say something!"

Seeing that the discussion was about to turn into a full martial arts campaign, the ninth prince Long Han slapped the table suddenly: "Enough!"

Seeing the ninth prince Long Han getting angry, the generals stopped quarreling and returned to their seats, but they still stared at each other and disliked each other.

"Marrior Lan, Marshal Lin, what about your opinions?" Long Han had no choice but to turn his attention to the two marshals for help.

Lin Nuoyan looked at the nose and the nose and the heart: "Assuming everything to your Highness."

Lan Yu slowly opened his eyes and replied: "Since the Zhenxi Army started a war against our Central Army, we have no Central Army and no reason to retreat." Lan Yu's meaning is very obvious, that is, war, after all, this time the loss was his Central Army's troops.
Chapter completed!