The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

For example, the four generals under the command of Zhenbei King Zhao Qingyang, who command tens of thousands of people, are in the Shenxuan realm.

If Xu Lie had known better, he would have been the general's deputy general instead of a captain.

"It's been three days, three full days, and the sandstorm hasn't stopped yet... Now I can't contact His Highness, and I don't know what's going on outside." Xu Lie said solemnly, "Everyone, what do you think we should do now?"

The Sixth Prince is of noble status and has important missions in the northern border. It is impossible for him to stay in a small place like Goose City forever.

"Sir, it is not a good idea for us to keep guarding like this. How can we guard against thieves for a thousand days? If this goes on for a long time, I am afraid the soldiers will not be able to bear it..." The military officer said, "Why not send two teams to go farther away..."

In fact, the soldier also knew that the best way now was to let Xu Lie and other soldiers take turns to guard strictly, but Xu Lie was his immediate superior, and if he said that, he would be asking for trouble.

I've only heard of superiors arranging work for subordinates, how can the subordinates arrange work for superiors?

All of Xu Lie’s current military operations are under unified command.

The problem is that the highest level of cultivation in other military camps is the Xiaoyao Realm, while Xu Lie himself is in the Shenyou Realm. He can completely change the tactics according to his own level of cultivation.

But Xu Lie felt that it was unnecessary. He still wanted to be like everyone else, so that at least he wouldn't be tired...

"Scouts?" Xu Lie frowned slightly, tapped the table with his thick fingers, took out two chess pieces from the sand table and placed them in front of him: "Scouts still need normal weather to issue warnings. In this weather, even if the scouts fire arrows, we may not be able to see them..."

"Moreover, in such a dusty day, even an experienced scout may lose his way..."

"Sir... I have a way!" Captain Luo Yong's eyes lit up and he thought to himself: Here comes the opportunity!

Speaking of Luo Yong, he is no ordinary man.

The three sworn brothers of Goose City that Scar mentioned are Luo Yong, the county magistrate Zhang Erhe, and She Hu.

Scar has been dead for three days, how could Luo Yong not know?

In other words, Luo Yong is much more sentimental than Zhang Erhe.

When he found out that the murderer was Shen Lang from the cultivator camp, he was angrier than anyone else and wanted to kill Shen Lang more than anyone else!

The rules of the world?

Damn it, my brother was killed by someone. If I don’t take revenge, am I still a human being?

When Luo Yong was a child, he had a relatively wealthy family. But at that time, a second-generation official came to the capital and took possession of his sister, his wife!

When his father arrived, he killed him.

At that time, Luo Yong went up the mountain to learn a skill and was not at home. When he returned, he saw that the family was supported by only his mother and younger brother.

My sister and wife could not bear the humiliation and hanged themselves.

Luo Yong reported the case to the authorities, but they ignored the matter and said there was insufficient evidence.

Luo Yong said, I follow the rules, it is you who don’t follow the rules!

At this moment, there is one less Luo Yong who wants to serve the country, and one more killer in the underworld.

The father of that second-generation official was not a high-ranking official, but it was still enough for him to act tyrannically.

However, there is one thing that is equal to everyone, that is, if a person is killed, he will die.

On a New Year's Eve, Luo Yong sneaked into the man's home with a knife and killed all five members of his family!

The court reacted quickly this time. The people it sent out were not detectives, but the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that specifically deals with crimes committed by monks.

Luo Yong fled everywhere, and finally, with no other options left, he fled to the northern border, where he became a bandit and a horse bandit. It was also at this time that he met Zhang Erhe and Scar.

Scar knew that Luo Yong hated those wealthy and powerful families, so he always found some ladies from wealthy and powerful families for him to play with.

Luo Yong vented all his hatred towards the imperial court on those girls.

As time went by, he no longer cared whether the person was from a wealthy family or not.

In short, he who slays a dragon will eventually become a dragon.

He truly treats Scar as a brother.

In the past two years, because Luo Yong’s village was located at the border between the northern border and the Great Zhou and was difficult to deal with, Zhang Erhe wrote a letter to the court. The court adopted Zhang Erhe’s suggestion, extended an olive branch, and issued an edict of amnesty!

Look, Luo Yong put down his butcher knife, became a Buddha on the spot, and transformed himself into Captain Luo.

Now that Scar is dead and Captain Luo is still alive, how can we not take revenge?

But, the monastic camp was not a place where he could move.

And now, there is a godsend opportunity!

"Speak." Xu Lie's eyes were on Luo Yong.

"How about we ask the monk camp to send out two monks?" Luo Yong smiled: "What the scouts can't do, the monks can!"

Chapter 115 Military Order

"Monk..." Xu Lie frowned.

The highest commander of the monastic camp is sent directly by the imperial court in order to protect the rights and interests of the monastics, so as to prevent the generals from using them as consumables simply because of their high combat effectiveness.

Therefore, even Xu Lie, the current highest commander of the army, does not have the authority to directly mobilize monks.

However, those monks will cooperate with them in fighting, and the managers of the monk camp sent by the court have also read the art of war. As long as Xu Lie's request is reasonable, they will cooperate.

"Yes!" Luo Yong nodded quickly.

"We can talk to the Leaping Ordinary Realm cultivators, but are they of much use?" Xu Lie let out a long sigh, "To put it bluntly, the Leaping Ordinary Realm cultivators are just ordinary people with better bodies. Their sword energy can't shoot very far, and if the armor they wear is not good enough, they can be stabbed to death by a spear. If the enemy has blunt weapons, it won't be difficult to hammer the Leaping Ordinary Realm cultivators to death."

"Even if they don't have any, they can't withstand the rain of arrows!"

"Well... What's more, they don't have any early warning capabilities, so they still have to rely on cloud-piercing arrows."

Having said that, Xu Lie is still considering the feasibility of doing so.

"What about the Divine Sea Realm?" Luo Yong finally showed his fangs.

"It's not easy to mobilize the cultivators in the Divine Sea Realm." Xu Lie let out a long sigh: "The main force of this army is not these soldiers, but those cultivators in the Divine Sea Realm who are worth a hundred with one."

"The soldiers' mission is to better cooperate with the monks and the God Machine Team."

"At this critical juncture, mobilizing the Divine Sea Realm monks from the monk camp to serve as scouts, this..."

The way of war in this world is very different from that in normal ancient times. It is a bit like the modern infantry-tank coordinated combat.

Well, what we are talking about here is normal infantry-tank coordinated operations, not the kind of weird countries that think "Tanks still need people to protect them?" Those weird countries really let tanks charge straight ahead without infantry protection.

True infantry-tank coordination. Although the infantry is not covered in iron, they still have to protect the tanks that appear to be more powerful.

In this world, monks are tanks.

When higher-level monks cast spells, ordinary soldiers must ensure that their spells are not interrupted, otherwise there will be a backlash and the monks will be crippled.

The monks in the Leaping Ordinary Realm are just like ordinary soldiers and have to protect the higher-level monks together.

In addition to monks, firearms are also weapons of mass destruction.

The previous battle in Muyun City was too sudden, and there was no way to organize a favorable defensive formation, so the Free and Easy Realm people just rushed forward and killed.

After obtaining the barbarian warriors, Zhao Huaibei actually always placed long-range weapons on their backs instead of providing close-range damage.

The only things that require this kind of high-level cultivator to output damage at close range are things like beheading generals and capturing flags.

"Sir, aren't some of those monks from Muyun City? Their identities are very sensitive, and they have all been defined as deserters. Now they are just given a chance to redeem themselves and stay in the army." Luo Yong said, "If they are really innocent, they should want to go on a mission more than anyone else at this time."

"So, why not let them serve as scouts? This will test their loyalty and help achieve strategic goals.

"No!" Xu Lie said decisively: "These combat monks are the core of the formation. Without them, as long as a powerful monk comes to us, we will be wiped out!"

"They're not those combat monks. As I remember, there were two blacksmiths who were in charge of logistics." Luo Yong's eyes flashed.

If there is any problem with these two people, the worst that can happen is that they become deserters.

If they become deserters, it will be much easier to hunt them down, as they will become the common enemy of the Great Zhou!

If they don't desert when they go on a mission, they are likely to die outside.

"Blacksmith, logistics is also an important part..." Xu Lie touched his chin.

"Sir! In any matter, you have to sacrifice in order to gain!" Luo Yong advised: "If you can't even make this little change, then I really have no choice."

"Sir..." The soldier said, "Perhaps this is a good idea. The number of blacksmiths in our camp is... a lot, more than twice that of a normal monastic camp."

"Okay." Xu Lie finally gave in.

If we don't send people out, we will be like blind people.

The most taboo thing in war is to have no perspective.

…………

In the evening, Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo were called to the general's tent.

Xu Lie and the commander of the monk camp, the big man who had tested Shen Lang before, were all there.

Xu Lie, wearing a full set of armor, sat on guard with his horse and golden sword, while the commander of the monk battalion stood beside him.

"Shen Lang from the Monk Camp greets the General."

"Monk camp guard Qianluo greets the general."

Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo saluted at the same time.

"Shen Lang, you are from Muyun City, right?" Xu Lie's eyes were on Shen Lang.

He knew that Wei Qianluo was Shen Lang's apprentice, and as long as Shen Lang had no objection, it would be fine.

"That's right." Shen Lang nodded, his heart skipping a beat.

It is definitely not a good thing for Xu Lie to mention Muyun City at this time!

"I know a little bit about the cultivators in Muyun City. Many of them have suffered injustice..."

"Cough cough!" The big man coughed twice, reminding Xu Lie of what he said.

Saying that the cultivators of Muyun City have been wronged, doesn't that mean they are not deserters, and is a slap in the face of the Sixth Prince?

Moreover, when they captured the cultivators from Muyun City in large numbers, they were all very active.

These military camps in particular knew that after capturing the cultivators from Muyun City, they could force them to work for their own camps, so they all tried their best, which led to the increase of cultivators in the Northern Expedition Army.

"Hmm..." Xu Lie also knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed the subject: "I've seen your information. You used to be the bodyguard of Zhao Huaibei, the second son of the Zhenbei Palace?"

"That's right." Shen Lang nodded.

"Since the Second Young Master is dead, I'm sure you hate the people of the grassland to the core..."

"I wish I could drink its blood and eat its flesh!"

"Okay, here's an opportunity." Xu Lie took out two military tokens and placed them on the table: "The weather is not good now. Once the yellow sand comes, we will all become blind."

"If we can't solve this problem, let alone the revenge of King Zhenbei, even we may fail here."

"So, you and Wei Qianluo will each lead a team of scouts to explore ahead and see if the grassland people have any movements."

"Don't worry, this mission is very safe. If you see any movement of the enemy, just come back as soon as possible. There is no need to fight with the enemy."

"These two teams of scouts are all light cavalry for you. I guarantee they are all experienced scouts..."

"This... how far do we have to go?" Shen Lang said, this bad premonition came true!

Who the hell doesn’t know that the camp or even the city is the safest place at this time? You want me to lead the troops to explore the way ahead?

"It's not far, just to Muyun City."

Shen Lang: ???

Are you freaking serious?

Chapter 116: Running away with strength

Shen Lang knew that nothing good would happen if he looked for him.

Xu Lie used a negotiating tone from beginning to end, but Shen Lang knew clearly that this was just a sign of respect for a cultivator in the Divine Sea Realm. He had to accept this military order whether he wanted to or not.

In his tent, Shen Lang stared at the token in front of him.