Attacking deep into enemy territory is always more difficult than defending.

"Dangdang..." A clear bell rang from a sand hill in the middle of the lake.

After a while, a ship left the dock and slowly headed north.

Then came the second ship, then the third ship...

This is the fleet of Yang Bao, the captain of the Du branch, loaded with grain and silk sent from Guangling, and transported to Beijing.

The troop carriers sat nervously on the front and rear decks, carrying bow tips, arrow kettles, and crossbows in their hands.

The fleet may encounter an enemy surprise attack, so they cannot ignore it.

I heard that Jin Zheng, the deputy governor of the Silver Spear Army, brought more than 8,000 chariots, horses and auxiliary troops to Aocang. He should be escorting these canal boats to Luoyang.

From Aocang to Luoyang, trackers are needed to pull the fibers along the way. The Huns may not be able to attack the boats on the river, but they can still attack the trackers, so they must send troops to escort them.

"Jin Zheng..." Manyu muttered silently.

It seems that Mr. Chen is going to focus on cultivating their ability to be independent.

Jin Zheng, Wang Queer, Hou Feihu and others have great prestige in the Silver Spear Army, are very familiar with them, and are easy to command. They should be the first batch of people to take on important tasks.

Manyu felt a little bit of a crisis.

This life of a person is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Thinking of the many people in the Yi Cong Army who were dissatisfied with him, Man Yu had a headache. He had no choice but to improve himself.

Martial arts and military strategy cannot be left behind.

He's still young - or too young - and has plenty of opportunities.
Chapter completed!