Luo Zhaoyun ordered the vanguard army to rectify on site, count the number of casualties, transport the wounded to the south bank of the Yellow River, streamline the personnel, and maintain vital strength, because they are the vanguard army, and their mission is to vanguard combat, and it is impossible to continue with the wounded.

Two days later, more than 80,000 main army began to cross the river with flags floating, the army was powerful, murderous intent soared into the sky, and its sharpness was unparalleled.

Nearly a hundred warships were covered with dense soldiers, with iron armor shining brightly, cold iron swords, spears, and spears shining in the sunlight.

This kind of fierce temperament of the imperial guards is one level higher than that of the rebels.

The elite is not large. Yang Guang handed over the elite 100,000 imperial troops to Yang Su. He originally intended to mobilize soldiers from all sides to come to meet, but Yang Su smiled and refused. He once said in the palace that the 100,000 elite troops were in hand and quelled the Taiyuan Rebellion, it would take half a year to quell the Taiyuan Rebellion!

His words made Yang Guang's mind calmer and he left to concentrate on cleaning the court.

The Yellow River is surging, rolling and turbulent, and majestic.

Yang Su, Zhou Luohu and other generals sat on the largest warship and arrived at the north shore. Luo Zhaoyun personally brought people to greet him.

"Last general Luo Cheng, pay homage to Marshal Yang!"

Yang Su was wearing a golden chain mail, majestic. This set of armor was personally awarded by Yang Guang. The golden armor represents an honor. Ordinary generals are not qualified to wear it. Only the royal kings and princes are qualified. Yang Su's achievements in following the dragon for Emperor Yang of Sui were too great, so he had such privileged treatment.

"Haha, Luo Cheng, you won the battle, defeated the enemy's 50,000 vanguards with fewer defeated them, killed 20,000 enemies, captured 5,000 people. Such a record is really valuable. I did not choose the wrong person. You vanguard general, deserve your name!"

Yang Su praised Luo Zhaoyun in front of him, and was also enhancing his prestige. Some of the generals and generals saw Luo Zhaoyun's young face and upright figure, and were somewhat respectful.

The soldier is strong and acts in a state of mind, and he values ​​blood and true skills. This time, Luo Zhaoyun relies on his personal strategy and courage to defeat the enemy in a real way, and defeat the more with less. This battle is really beautiful, so he has a little respect and respect for him in his heart.

"The Marshal has been awarded too much, and the last general is just lucky this time." Luo Zhaoyun replied.

Yang Su stroked her beard and smiled, "Haha, there is no need to be humble. We have discussed your tactics and strategies in the camp. It is very in line with the clever ways of soldiers. If you work harder in the future, you will have a bright future."

"Thank you for your advice from Marshal!" Luo Zhaoyun clasped his fists and looked very polite.

Yang Su waved his hand and said, "Okay, the army continues to advance for ten miles and then set up camp!

"Receive the order!" All soldiers clasped their fists.

Yang Su said to Luo Zhaoyun again: "I have known the loss of the vanguard army. I will withdraw troops from the back hall army to replenish you. I will still maintain 20,000 troops to support Puzhou City, and first push the rebels out of Puzhou, and then advance the main force of the army. In the Jinzhou area, a big battle with the rebels will determine the rise and fall and survival!"

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, and after following Yang Su, Zhou Luohu and other generals, Ceqi walked ten miles and began to set up camp.

Zhou Luohu called him aside, praised him a few words, and reminded him not to advance rashly and not to be careless and underestimate the enemy after the great victory.

Luo Zhaoyun was grateful and respectful to General Zhou.

After he said goodbye, he quickly returned to the vanguard army camp twenty miles away to plan the next march plan.

At this time, a bright red sunset scattered in the sky, and the long-lost rays reflected the faces of the young soldiers in the camp.

Countless white tents, like blooming flowers, blooming among the wilderness.

"Hi, huhhhh--"

The war horses were neighing and the phalanx was training. Because of the victory of a great war, all the vanguard soldiers were inspired. Now they are full of confidence and will, and are practicing seriously.

Luo Zhaoyun looked at the faces of the soldiers outside the military camp and sighed softly. This time he went north, he still didn't know how many soldiers under his subordinates would die. If possible, he would cherish their lives.

If you are good at using plans, you can reduce brute force fighting; if you win the enemy, you will definitely lose much less than a big defeat.

He understood these principles and immediately felt that he had a great responsibility and tried to bring these soldiers back more alive.

"Continue training, don't stop, keep practicing gun skills hard!" Luo Zhaoyun roared, shocking the soldiers from the square formation in front of the gate. When everyone saw that the leader was supervising, they shouted orders, and tried harder.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, turned around and entered the military camp one after another, and a new mission will be started tomorrow. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!