A few days later, a letter was sent back and forth from the royal city. Prince Chun, the Privy Council and Emperor Wanlong each wrote a letter. Prince Chun was furious and the letter was harsh and harsh, reprimanding Li Luowu for his clan ethics, which really taught him a lesson.

Yang Wanli's letters were much gentler, but it was said that Li Luo's actions caused a stir in the capital, which was quite inappropriate, but there seemed to be some praise in his words.

On the other hand, Emperor Bandung's letter was the simplest, and he only wrote four words: Let's talk about it when you come back.

After reading it, Li Luo put all the letters away after a long time, put them aside, got up and opened the curtain to walk out of the tent.

The weather in Shahu is getting colder and colder, and today it is scattering small snow particles. Zhuocheng is a good time for the nobles to enjoy the scenery along the river, but the Western Regions are already full of bleakness.

Li Luo Xin walked around the camp, and from time to time, the neighing sounds of horses and the shouts of soldiers came from his ears. He killed King Huai and Dou Sheng himself. The storm in the army was wiped out, and the soldiers of various units prepared their troops and had a little more fighting spirit.

Li Luo walked to the infantry camp and watched the soldiers in the camp practice assassination from a distance. They were the eight bloody battle styles that Li Luo had learned before, but they were much simpler than those taught by Wang Shi. The moves opened and closed were obvious to facilitate fighting in front of the formation.

While Li Luo was watching, Liu Ce hurried over, walked to Li Luo, and whispered in a low voice: "General, the vanguard spy returns, there seems to be something unusual in the Western Rong army. In the past few days, a small group of Western Rong army has investigated around our army. General, should the last general lead people to capture and kill them?"

Li Luo shook his head slightly and said, "No, I'll come sooner or later. I think it's only these few days, just be more alert."

Liu Ce received the order and rode his horse away. Li Luo turned around and returned to the central army's tent, and said that the generals of each battalion came to the central army to discuss matters.

After a while, all the generals had arrived. Hucha Dongchan and Chi Li were the generals of the commander guarding the left and right battalions, and sat in the last seat. Waiting for the generals to sit down, Li Luo and Liu Ce reported to the generals and retelled them. Everyone was shocked, and what was coming was coming.

Hu Chajing asked for the battle first, Li Luo smiled slightly and said, "But there are only a few soldiers who have to fight, let them go. These days, guarding is the best in the camp, and you cannot take the initiative to attack."

Hu Chajing was quite regretful and sat back embarrassedly.

Seeing this, Shen Xiangdong laughed and said, "General Hucha, don't be discouraged. The Western Rong has gained the upper hand in the wars in the Western Regions over the years. We must make a name for this battle to inspire the soldiers on the frontier. If a few Western Rong spies reveal the skills of the Muzhou cavalry, it would be really not worth the loss."

Hu Chajing suddenly realized and looked up at Li Luo. Li Luo was also smiling. Hu Chajing pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

Li Luo continued: "A camp ten miles behind the camp to stock up on some food. General Qi has been guarding these days. Don't lose food before meeting the Western Rong army."

Qi Shaobing hurriedly took the order and then asked carefully: "General, what should I do if I encounter the Xirong army?"

"If you encounter more than a thousand people, you can protect the lives of the soldiers under your tent."

Qi Shaobing felt relieved, bowed deeply, and sat down.

Liu Ce stood up and said, "General, the last general sent someone to drive away the spies from the Xirong. These days, they were like flies, and there was no fear. If our army did not take action, they might be suspicious."

"Well, General Liu is right. Call General Cha to do this. Those who can catch up will be captured by the tent, and those who can't catch up will be allowed to leave."

"Yes, the last general will take the order." Hu Chajing replied in a deep voice.

"At least three days, and for most five days, the Xirong will definitely come to disturb the camp. These days each camp will be more prepared. General Huocha is in charge of the outside and General Liu is in charge of the inside. He cannot give the Xirong a chance to take advantage of it."

"The last one will obey the order." The generals responded in unison.

The camp began to be on guard, the Western Rong army was already close, and there was a little more solemnity and tension in the army.

Li Luo sighed secretly. Although the army was strong and strong, it had been a long time since it left the battlefield. The degree of scatteredness was already scattered, and soldiers often couldn't sleep all night. Compared with the war my father talked about, they were much worse than the peace of sleep and food.

After thinking about it, Li Luo couldn't help but laugh at himself. Before the war, he was also in a mess, probably far inferior to these soldiers.

On the third day, Li Luo was studying in the tent, when suddenly Ni Qing hurriedly reported and ran in, the Western Rong army was already thirty miles away.

Li Luo raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are the movements of the army ahead for the expedition to the west?"

Ni Qing was stunned, then realized that Di Jie, the army of the Western Envoy, was said to be the commander of the Western Envoy, and hurriedly replied: "General, they only emitted wolf smoke when the Western Rong crossed the boundary, but did not send troops."

Li Luo rose up, and the few days of shock, the evil spirits were still standing still. After taking the guilty craziness leaning on the side, Li Luo opened the tent, Ni Bai had already prepared the horse, Li Luofei was on the horse, and lifted the reins of the horse, galloped towards the camp gate, Hu Cha Dongchan and Chi Li followed closely.

Hucha Dongchan is wearing silver-white light armor, and is quite heroic, just like a beautiful woman like a jade sword and a rainbow.

When they arrived at the camp gate, all the generals, except Qi Shaobing from the back camp, had gathered in front of the camp early. The horse's hooves were startled. Everyone looked back and were all attracted by Hucha Dongchan, and they all looked over, even Liu Ce was no exception.

Hucha Dongchan looked calm, without seeing any joy and anger, and was elegant and free, which made several young generals unable to look away.

Liu Ce secretly screamed ashamed, lifted the reins of the horse, and came to Li Luo and said, "General, the Western Rong army is already thirty miles away."

Li Luo nodded, stepped forward a few steps, and saw the dust raised by the Western Rong cavalry from afar, pressing towards the camp like a rolled-up dragon.

"Can we find out who came? How many military horses are we leading?"

"Report to the general, this army was led by Feitianhu Ningerfeng, one of the five tiger generals under the command of Qiang Xing, the left marshal of the Western Rong. There are about 30,000 people."

"Thirty thousand?" Li Luo said in surprise.

"Yes." Liu Ce replied confidently, "Although the Western Rong had an army of 400,000, there were only more than 300,000 people able to fight, and the left and right marshals led more than 100,000 people. Ning'erfeng was a powerful general of the Western Rong. He was brave and resourceful, and he was in the Western Regions. He was deeply trusted by Qiang Xing, so he allowed him to lead his own army and independently guard the Shahuzhou line."

"My 500,000 troops in Da Gan against 300,000 Western Rong Wolf Army is just a barely maintained situation, why is this?"

The generals looked at each other, and no one dared to answer rashly. Li Luo smiled and said, "It's hard for General Di to maintain it after years of weakness."

Shi Chong interrupted and said, "These grandsons are scared by the Xirong fight. The Xirong army passed through the Shahuzhou front in a bold manner, but they didn't even dare to send out a soldier. What's the use of this fortress?"

Li Luo laughed and said, "They are watching us."

Shi Chong was stunned and scratched his head and said, "What are we good at?"

While speaking, the Western Rong army had reached ten miles in front of the formation. The yellow sand in the sky was rolling up, gathering without chaos. The march was quite structuring, and even Liu Ce could not help but nod.

Seeing this, Li Luo asked, "Who is in front of me to supervise the battle?"

Hu Chajing said: "General, ahead is Ding Zhan leading the Hu cavalry camp to resist the enemy."

"Well, don't let the Xirong army disperse the army."

"Don't worry, General," Liu Ce continued, "all battalions are already arranged. If the Western Rong dares to rush to force their troops, I, Mu Tianlang, will definitely tell him that there will be no return."

Li Luo nodded, and the generals bowed and returned to the camp. The rest of them sank Xiangdong and Liu Ce, and Hucha Dongchan and Chi Li surrounded Li.

The sound of stepping on the horse gradually entered everyone's ears, mixed with the shouts of the Western Rong cavalry. Some soldiers who passed through the battlefield looked pale and held the weapons too hard, and their hands were shaking slightly.
Chapter completed!