He looked at Guan Ying, stood up together and said, "We are going to rush back and report the letter to the boss. Thank you, old man."

They sent a horse to the old man as compensation, and then turned over and galloped towards the Tang army camp two hundred miles northeast. The old man kept looking at their backs and disappeared into the darkness before sighing, turning back to his wife and saying, "Let's pack up! Let's go far, and we will come back after they finish fighting."

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In the early morning, the Tang army camp, which had been resting for a night, began to get busy again. Teams of Tang soldiers were fetching water by the lake. In the camp, the soldiers were having breakfast. Some were in a circle, and some entered the camp tent, and there were endless noise and laughter. In the distance, hundreds of cavalry swamers or scouts who changed their guards returned to the camp in groups of three or three.

Zhang Huan got up before dawn and swam in the lake for half an hour. Since he was joked about it at Jingmen Station, Zhang Huan began to develop the habit of morning travel since childhood. He got up every day at the fifth o'clock in the morning and swam in the river before dawn, constantly training his mind and mind.

At this moment, he crossed his legs, while eating boiled water to soak steamed buns, and lowered his head to carefully check the map of the area. Several personal soldiers were cleaning up the bedding for him. His bedding was exactly the same as the soldiers. A rough blanket was directly spread on the grass, and the other slightly soft blanket was a quilt, the leather bag was a pillow, and there was a horizontal knife under it. He slept with armor every day, maintaining a state of fighting at any time. At this time, his principle was that at home, he could enjoy a beautiful wife and concubine, mellow wine and food, but when he entered the war, he did not touch women, never violated military discipline, and food, clothing, housing and transportation were exactly the same as ordinary soldiers.

It is precisely because of his strict requirements for himself that he has won the sincere respect and love of soldiers. In the army, whether it is a general like Wang Siyu, He Lou Wuji, or ordinary soldiers, he is called the governor, Liangzhou governor, and his earliest military position to this day.

"Report to the Governor!" Outside the tent, a personal soldier shouted: "Scout General Lu has reported the situation."

"Let him in!"

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the scout commander Lu Jie quickly walked into the commander's tent. He knelt down on one knee and saluted, "Report to the governor, the scout who explored Pulei County discovered the whereabouts of the Geluo cavalry.

‘Pulei County,’ Zhang Huan was stunned. How could there be Geluo cavalry in Pulei County?

"How many people are there?" Zhang Huan continued to ask.

"According to the scouts, there were about 5,000 people, who were hiding deep in the Tianshan Mountains behind Pulei County."

So that's it. The Gelulu cavalry actually hid in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains. No wonder Li Zhiyuan's vanguard was attacked by a sneak attack. Zhang Huan nodded secretly. This information is very important. If Gelulu uses his usual skills again, they must have made some attempts.

"Very good! This information is very timely, and the scouts who have access to the information will be rewarded."

After saying that, he seemed to think of something again, hurriedly picked up the map, carefully inspected the distance between his Daying, Jinman County and Pulei County. He nodded thoughtfully, "Are they doing this for this purpose?"

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An hour later, the scout Duwei Lu Jie reported again: "The Gelulu people gathered in Jinman County retreated across the board, and Jinman County and Luntai County are already empty cities."
Chapter completed!