The Eastern Route Army departed from Suozibao, detoured to the northern route, and attacked the Tule Camp from the conflict zone between Han and Tule.
The West Route Army stubbornly resisted the nine surnames of Zhaowu. After the war, the nine surnames of Zhaowu must not be allowed to break into Yangping to pave the front line to ensure that the East Route Army and the West Route Army have enough time to encircle the Tule Army.
Hundreds of cards were unfolded, battle cards and **** cards were staggered, and the formations were intricate and messy, so that the card owner Su Lu was a little unclear.
In the big tent, Luo Du made a decision and said:
"Well, the Eastern Route Army pretended to drag the pro-army of Tule Youxiang Cha. The Chinese Army broke into Tule Camp. The West Route Army shook off the tribal army of the nine surnames of Zhaowu and joined the Chinese Army before the start of the war. Attacks in both directions from the south and west at the same time."
"Detailed combat orders will be issued to the various armies later. Go back and prepare. Once the ordnance is in place, they will be deployed immediately."
After speaking, Luo Du gave Su Lu a slanted look, his chin raised, his expression self-evident, your kid is optimistic, and you must rely on a lieutenant general like Lao Tzu to fight a few battles. What a skill.
Xiao Cong squeezed his forehead. It seemed that he had a headache, but he insisted on saying:
"Guardians, if you have anything else to say, just bring it up, and the Chinese military will consider it carefully."
All the people told you to look at me, I looked at you, but they didn't speak.
If they have opinions, they certainly have them, but to find out the flaws in Rodu's battle plan, they are somewhat incapable.
Xiao Cong sighed, his voice wondering: "Luo Shuai, is this plan perfect enough? Do you need to report to the Xuan Mansion and listen to the opinions of the Jiedu Mansion?"
Luo Du waved his hand broadly: "No need, I will be out. You are not affected by your fate. If something goes wrong, the commander will be responsible."
"You can't afford it."
Regardless of Zhao Pu's pulling, Su Lu spoke.
In the dumbfounded gazes of everyone, they stood up, walked to the front of the military account map, picked up a writing brush on the table, and pointed to the map.
"Zhaowu's nine-surname tribal army is powerful. It is impossible for the West Route Army to get rid of it, let alone cooperate with the Central Route Army to launch a general offensive."
"Although the Thule Left Wing that the East Route Army faces is known as Thule Right Wing Chacha's attachment, it is Thule's most elite soldier, but according to the intelligence these days, the Thule Left Wing should be the weakest, responsible for the roundabout. , It should be the East Route Army."
Su Lu talked eloquently and put forward his disapproval of Luodu's combat plan from the three aspects of geography, distance, and climate. It was justified and well-founded, which made all the old army soldiers who originally looked down on Su Lu a little dumbfounded.
Luo Du's eyebrows were raised. The grandson said something and everything. Although he was right, he was so angry.
Xiao Cong's eyebrows stretched out, and he finally understood why he was upset just now.
Although the West Route Army is powerful, the Zhaowu Nine Tribal Army that the West Route Army faces is also very strong.
Luo Jian's eyebrows were also raised. This method of commanding operations feels a bit familiar. The last time I was able to defeat Tulle's invasion of Beiyang, I relied on the command of General Huaihua. Here, it was not Li Huaihua who was in charge at the time, but Su Lu.
"I think that we should keep the West Route Army in place, stalemate with the nine surnames of Zhaowu, and pretend to be the East Route Army camp. General Dong Cheng led his army to assist the Chinese Army in the starry night, detouring outside the beacon tower, and launching an attack from the north of the Tule camp. , To cooperate with the Central Route Army to defeat Tulle's army in one fell swoop."
Su Lu was talking about his own thoughts, no, he was talking about the result of pawns deriving the cards.
The account was completely silent for a while.
Zhao Pu anxiously turned to scratch his cheeks. He was so good at fighting, but his ability to observe words and expressions was first-rate, and he was very clear about Lao Luo Du's thoughts. This was probably because he hated Su Lu. No matter how good Su Lu's methods are, Luo Du is afraid. It won't work either.
Sure enough, Luo Du raised his eyebrows and his voice was cold.
"Military events are not something you can imagine as a young man. Do you know the distance between the East Route Army and the Middle Route Army? Do you know the distance between the West Route Army and the Chinese Army? The East Route Army is relatively close to the Chinese Army. Once the battle situation changes, the East Route Army can be deployed at any time to help the camp."
"Ignorance, don't think that you have won several battles, just think that you are so bullish."
Su Lu lost the brush in his hand and walked to Luo Du, looking at Luo Du's face across the table, saying every word:
"If you don't listen to me, you will lose without a place to bury you."
After Su Lu had finished speaking, he turned around and left the camp, ignoring the yelling and yelling of the next few generals, and Deputy Commander Xiao's hesitation stopped.
After leaving the camp, Su Lu met Lao Fan, the school lieutenant of the yinzhong camp. After Fan Cai saw Su Lu, he greeted him loudly and said:
"Brother, you are my second-born parents. You come every time there is a shortage of food. You are the lucky star of my old fan."
"Hey, where's your military merit, haven't you been invited down this time?"
Fan Caihou looked at Su Lu strangely. Didn't you come here early to receive the merit?
Su Lu suddenly realized that he turned around and walked into the camp. I didn't want a reward yet.
Lifting the curtain of the camp, Su Lu walked in: "You have to honor the reward for defeating the Thule Thousands. You can't let the brothers sweat and shed tears.
Su Lu took another ten thousand taels of silver before leaving the camp.
The next day, Su Lu looked a little ugly at the receipt that Lao Fan handed him:
"Why, Lao Fan, it forced me to go on the road so soon, believe it or not, I won't be able to get my food next time."
Fan Caihou was anxious: "My old brother Su Lu, it's not me who forced you to leave. Who did you offend? Isn't there any way to force you to count?"
"You have to transport the grain and straw next time, and our position may not be in this position. After you leave, we will open the camp, and may move to the Yangping area of Suozibao. You will send the grain and straw there next time. ."
Su Lu was a little upset. This old Luo Du seemed to be reluctant to use his own plan. According to his plan, he would basically lose.
"Then you have to send someone to clean up the Tule people on the front line of Erlong Mountain. Every time you transport grain, you will fight a battle under Erlong Mountain. The gods can't stand it either. My health camp has been attrition seriously. There are no guards who can bring back food."
Su Lu was very upset, and the consequences were serious.
Fan Caihou turned around and left, as if there was a fire on his butt, he roared away:
"Wait, I'm going to beg the commander, send an army to follow you, and kill the bandits in Erlong Mountain, but you need your command. Whether you can kill them is up to you."
Zhao Pu then came in, with a solemn expression on his face, and sat down in front of Su Road: "Brother Su, you tell the truth, according to the general plan, what chance do we have?"
Su Lu looked at Zhao Pu. Zhao Pu took out two documents from his arms and handed them to Su Lu. This is the combat plan issued by the armed forces just now. However, for the coordination of the armed forces, the documents not only include the headquarters plan, but also There is an action plan to cooperate with the rest of the army.
After reading the plan, Su Lu slammed the file to the ground: "Old Luodu has a back injury. When does a back injury make his brain stupid."
"If implemented according to this combat plan, today next year will be your Zhao Pu's few days. The bones will mess with the basil, you Zhao Pu will mess with the basil in a few days."
Su Lu picked up the receipt and walked out impatiently: "I'd better go back and deliver the grain. Although this job is a bit harder, at least it won't die."