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Chapter two hundred and fifty, marching and advancing

Time passed day by day. During this period, the other party was not honest. He changed his position again midway and also changed the direction. He was completely acting like a cunning old driver.

Fortunately, Liu Kai's existence was not exposed. He kept sending cavalry back to deliver location information, so that the opponent's information was always within Luo Ji's grasp.

By noon on the sixth day of the invasion battle, Luo Ji, who had carried out a small round of rapid march while preserving the physical condition of the soldiers, had already led his 3,000 troops to catch up

Arriving near the enemy camp.

A quick visual inspection of the distance showed that the opponent's camp was set up behind a forest a kilometer or two away. The two camps were located in a row. That week, Southeast had chosen the location very carefully, and they were on guard against Luo Ji sending a cavalry team to raid them through the large forest.

While setting up the camp, they also used the surrounding trees as bunkers to hide the location of their camp, which is enough to show that this is a veteran.

"Go ahead, let the whole army stay vigilant and take a short rest." Luo Ji turned to the messenger next to him and said.

The soldiers who had just completed a round of rapid march needed to take a breath. The terrain in this area was either woodland or hills, and they were hiding behind a hill at this time, using the undulating terrain to hide their presence.

exist.

After taking a look at the sky, Luo Ji was not in a hurry to launch an attack. As long as he grasped the opportunity well, a battle could end quickly, and Luo Ji's planned attack time was at dusk.

In this era, few people would carry out night attacks, especially when the strength of both sides is not bad. Once it gets dark, with just the light of fire and moonlight, the soldiers of both armies rush together and it is estimated that no one will be able to fight.

No one can tell the difference. Unless they are forced into a desperate situation, few people will like this kind of attack and combat that is completely resigned to fate.

This resulted in many people relaxing once night fell. Luo Ji wanted to take advantage of this relaxation. Therefore, his plan for this trip was to launch an offensive at dusk and end it before the sky completely darkened.

In battle, he must rely on a surprise attack to destroy the opponent's strength advantage in one fell swoop, and even give himself a chance of victory!

However, after noon, the sky suddenly darkened, which made Luo Ji slightly worried. After another hour or two, the sky did not clear up again.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, Luo Ji couldn't help but frown a little and sniffed. The air seemed to have become a little moist.

Looking back on the past nearly half a month, the sun has always been shining in the sky. Although he estimated that it was time for a rain, this rain came at the wrong time...

After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Luo Ji gritted his teeth and made a decision, "Give me the order and start pushing forward!"

The opportunity you finally caught? How can you give up just because it rains for who knows how long it will take?

At the same time, on the other side, behind the woods, if Luo Ji could see the scene of the enemy camp here, he would definitely be able to further feel the opponent's rich combat experience. That week, Southeast asked people to clear a line outside the camp.

There is no fire barrier, and there is no flammable material on that fire barrier.

Once this arrangement is completed, even if the surrounding woods are ignited, the fire is basically impossible to threaten the camp behind the woods. It can be said that he is well prepared. At the same time, it is enough to see that he does not intend to retreat and is obviously ready.

After setting up camp for a long time and regrouping, we were mentally prepared for another round of battle with Naluo Ji!

"Your Majesty, the water is ready."

Inside the camp, a soldier came in carrying a wooden bowl. At this time, the military doctor who was replacing Zhou Southeast's wound medicine raised his hand and said, "Put it there."

After the soldier put down the bowl of hot water and exited the camp, Zhou Southeast, who had always kept a straight face, asked aloud, "Military doctor, how is my injury? Will there be any sequelae?"

"Your Majesty, the gunshot wound on the back and the arrow wounds on both arms did not damage the bones. There will be no serious problems."

After hearing this, Zhou Southeast breathed a sigh of relief. He was a fierce player with a four-star limit for bravery. If he had any troublesome injuries that affected his ability, wouldn't it be equivalent to being disabled? The military doctor's answer was obviously

It put him at ease a lot.

While talking, the military doctor who re-bandaged Zhou Southeast's wound quickly picked up the bowl of hot water, took out two pills the size of marbles from his medicine box, threw them in, and then mixed them up.

After two clicks, it turned into a bowl of medicinal soup, and then it was brought to Zhou Southeast, "Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

Those two pills are medicines for replenishing qi and blood. When marching and fighting, the most common situation is excessive blood loss after being injured. There is no such means as blood transfusion kits in this era, so we can only stock up on these pills before going out.

, when you need to eat, just take hot water and make a bowl of medicinal soup. Of course, there is no immediate effect, it all takes time to recover slowly.

He frowned and drank the bowl of medicinal soup in one gulp. Although it was good medicine and tasted bitter, it had to be said that it tasted really bad. His eyebrows almost twisted into a ball. After drinking it, he exhaled.

His breath had an unpleasant medicinal smell.

After twisting his neck, Zhou Southeast walked out of the tent directly. He wanted to take a breath and sort out the thoughts in his mind. After confirming that he wanted to stay and continue fighting, how to fight next became another headache for him.

problem.

"Fuck! It would be great if I could have a strategist at this time." Regarding this problem, Zhou Southeast has always been quite depressed, that is, until now, he has not been able to find a reliable strategist with three stars in intelligence.

There are strategist-type talents, and there are quite a lot of them, but the problem is that the three-star intelligence is not as fast as a modern man who is accustomed to seeing tricks. Instead of spending one or two thousand military expenses to lead them

, it would be better for him to do it himself.

At the same time, it also reflects a quite common problem. In layman's terms, 'There are many people who can fight, but there are really very few who are good at it.'

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel even more depressed. In the end, he just stared at the sky speechlessly. As a result, this look really made him realize something...

Staring at the sky in the distance, Zhou Southeast couldn't help but squint his eyes. Then, without waiting for him to react, the enlarging picture reflected in his pupils made his expression change instantly, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"

Along with these two shouts of 'enemy attack', a large ignited fire arrow fell from the sky, causing the entire military camp to fall into chaos!

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