Liang Chongxin stood on Xunyang Tower, and a red sun gushed out from the river. The shiny golden wheel was not very dazzling at this moment, but an indescribable and transparent feeling. The rolling river water went westward, and the fishy and wet smelled quite a bit of comfort at this moment. Liang Chongxin didn't know when he fell in love with the morning scene of Xunyang Tower. Literary and scholars prefer to climb to Xunyang Tower in the evening, have a drink, see the magnificent scenery of the river flowing thousands of sails, and taste the sad and beautiful artistic conception of fishing alone in the evening, which has won a lot of reputation for Jiujiang.

However, Liang Chongxin didn't like this kind of lonely and desolate scenery. In his opinion, it might be that different life situations have created their own different aesthetic angles. He prefers the morning scene of Xunyang Tower. He has a pot of tea on Xunyang Tower and watches the moment when the red sun is first released. At that moment, Liang Chongxin felt that his whole body was filled with excitement and rushing impulse and pleasure.

On the third floor, Liang Chongxin stood alone, and his body was still so burly and majestic, with a faint sunshine on the floor, adding a little tranquility. A thud of footsteps came from the second floor. There was no one else except Cheng Dayou who could disturb him at this time. Liang Chongxin knew that this new colleague had never been lonely and was about to go to the East China Sea. He was afraid that he could not wait to complete the preparations and set off earlier.

"Brother Chongxin is indeed here. I have heard that Brother Chongxin fell in love with the morning scene of Xunyang Tower. Dayou came to find his way and was finally met by Dayou." Before the man went upstairs, his clear voice had arrived first. It was Cheng Dayou, the leader of the Eighth Legion of the Western Xinjiang.

Even early in the morning, Cheng Dayou was wearing light armor and a blue-gray cloak, looking heroic and with a killing aura. The sword around his waist also moved with him. With the sound of footsteps of the sway, the chill in the scabbard was slightly exposed, and an uncontrollable aura came to his face.

"Dayou is afraid that he is here to enjoy the morning view of Xunyang Tower. He got up so early. Could it be that he is really impatient? Don't worry, we should always be ours, and we are afraid that it will fly?" Liang Chongxin turned his head and smiled and joked with the other party, while extending his hand to signal the other party to take his seat.

"Brother Chongxin said that haste is not enough. My Eighth Legion really needs a good rest and supplement. The new recruits in the Kansai Reserve have just been sent to supplement the divisions and it will take several days to adapt. After several fierce battles, the combat effectiveness of the troops can be seen. The Eighth Legion still lacks regularization in training. I was looking for His Highness Qin to talk to him about it, to see if the students of the Northwest Military Academy this year can be given priority to the Eighth Legion. In addition,

I also plan to let the Eighth Legion send more officers to the Military Academy to study. I don’t know if I don’t fight this. I will only know my own gap when I fight a tough battle. I originally thought that my men were the best in the previous Taiping Army. If I surrendered to the Empire, I can gain a steady foothold in the Empire Army. Unexpectedly, Kim Jong-yang’s Sixth Legion, Oh, no, now called the Ninth Legion, can also cause our army to suffer a severe blow. It seems that Dayou will not dare to underestimate the world anymore."

Although Cheng Dayou's words were full of emotion, he could still hear the indescribable pride in his tone. After all, his Eighth Legion was a small number of enemies and also achieved impressive results. Although it suffered heavy losses, it won an excellent opportunity for the Western Army to enter the Five Lakes. With this fierce battle, his troops could win a place in the Western Army with strong hands.

"Haha, don't be unsatisfied. Your Eighth Legion's performance is already eye-catching enough. Otherwise, Your Highness of Qin would not instruct the Guanxi Preparatory Soldiers to give priority to your needs. You should know that the Guanxi Preparatory Soldiers are well-trained. In addition to not going through formal wars, the individual quality and morale are among the best. As long as these guys are led by veterans and experience two decent wars, they can immediately become a tiger and wolf army. The battle in Yunzhong will definitely be extremely tragic. Lao Ka's Fifth Legion can still retain many of them after this battle. Rao is probably still considering where to get so many qualified Preparatory Soldiers to supplement them." Liang Chongxin smiled and took a sip of tea, sipped it carefully, sat and watched the morning scene, slowly sucked the green snails, and then laughed at the war with his colleagues and friends. How comfortable this time is. People just need to learn to take a break from their busy schedule and adjust their physiological and psychological Zhangqi.

"Hehe, that's the first step. Who let the Fifth Legion take over the battle in the Yunzhong? But I heard that the Fifth Legion is especially good at defending, and the Northern Alliance is bound to win. This battle is probably a battle of death." After smacking his lips, Cheng Dayou sat down with a big horse, but his words always revolved around the war in the north.

"Well, Lao Ka's characteristic is that he is steady and heavy. Attack is not the strength of the Fifth Legion. I'm afraid the First Legion will give them three points. Hehe, this battle is probably enough for the coalition forces. However, the Northern Alliance is too strong and the strength of the two sides is very different. Chu Taifeng's legion is not a false reputation. He dares to be the first army of the Empire. He cannot support this brand without two brushes. This battle is probably a situation of death." He sighed with some emotion. Liang Chongxin's eyes suddenly became a little deeper, as if he had already flown into the distant clouds, wanting to savor the war carefully.

"Brother Chongxin, the Battle of Yunzhong should be the node for His Highness Qin to win the world. However, for us, we can't help much now. We can only do our duty and try to send troops as soon as possible to share the pressure from the north. The situation in the East China Sea has also been clear. At present, in addition to Luyang and Pengcheng, there are two divisions of the so-called 15th Legion in Jinling, and one division is stationed in Dengzhou. This force cannot be stopped at all.

As our army advances, I think the Eighth Legion will be able to make an army in the Northern Expedition with another week. I wonder how your arrangements are done?" Cheng Dayou was already eager to try, but the Eighth Legion did suffer too much in the early stage, which forced him to calm down and reorganize the troops. Fortunately, the reserve soldiers have been replenished, and a little training can allow them to participate in the first conquest in their lives, so that the blood and corpses of the Northern Army can establish the reputation of the Eighth Legion.

"Well, I'm going to go north the day after tomorrow. Regarding Qiu Zicheng's troops, I have submitted a report to the Military Affairs Office and His Highness Qin King. I suggest the new formation of the 10th Legion of the Western Xinjiang. Now, Qiu Zicheng is temporarily allowed to command the reorganized troops to step up training, and to station in Jiangnan and Wuhu. Now there are nine direct corpses in the Western Xinjiang. I guess His Highness Qin King will not easily agree to form a new legion. However, Qiu Zicheng's troops performed very well. In addition, many of the officers of the various troops were from the Fifth Legion of the Empire, and their combat effectiveness is still unsatisfactory. If it is finance, it is still acceptable.

With support, I think the 10th Army should be established, but I am afraid that this will be firmly opposed by Xiao Tang and James." Liang Chongxin pondered for a moment and said that after reorganization and clearance of Qiu Zicheng's troops, there are still as many as four divisions. While further compression and training, Liang Chongxin has also sent letters to the Military Affairs Office and His Highness Qin King twice to ask for a clear number to Qiu Zicheng's troops, but there has been no reply. Liang Chongxin estimated that the Government Affairs Office and the Military Affairs Office had another disagreement on this issue. It depends on how His Highness Qin King decides.

"Oh? Is there anything worth controversy about this? As long as His Highness the King of Qin makes a decision, we just obey. Does anyone dare to openly disobey or slander?" He was stunned for a moment. Cheng Dayou was obviously not very adapted to the military and political operation method of Western Xinjiang. In his mind, this problem only needs to be reported to His Highness the King of Qin to agree to the agreement. Why should it be so complicated and procrastinated?

"Dayou, you may not be very clear about the military and political structure of our Western Xinjiang. If the expansion of the army is not approved by the Government Affairs Bureau, His Highness Qin will generally not approve it. This is a must-pass and cannot obtain the support of the Government Affairs Bureau. It is almost impossible to expand the army. Even His Highness Qin cannot violate this principle casually, with exceptions in emergencies." Liang Chongxin replied with a smile: "So every expansion of the army will always cause fierce quarrels between the military and the government. Xiao Tang and James have become two shackles of our military. If we do not open these two shackles, our military's plan to expand the army will be vain. His Highness Qin generally holds a neutral attitude and will not express opinions. Hehe, this also means that if the army wants to expand the army, it must convince them."
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