A group of people stood sparsely on the mound of soil, looking at the soldiers dressed, and they were squinting their eyes and looking down at the military camp in the distance. The winter sunset did not bring much warmth. It was indeed not a good time to stand in the wild, but they seemed quite interested. As they breathed out a wave of white mist dispersed in front of them, their expressions seemed particularly relaxed.

"General Liang, the Baiga people are already in the jar. I don't understand what the general is waiting for?" The man standing next to the middle-aged man was obviously much older, but the tone of his words was not disrespectful to the man in front of him.

"Haha, General Huyan, have you heard of the two idioms of trapped beasts and dogs jumping over the wall in the language of our Tang people? Hehe, although the Baikals are trapped here, their strength should not be underestimated. My troops and they did not gain any advantage in the head-on battle. If you hadn't personally led the army to reinforce, we would probably be difficult for us to do anything to the other party." Liang Chongxin's face was plain and he could not see anything unusual. "If we force the other party to be anxious and take a gamble, we wouldn't have a good time."

"With the general's opinion, we have been consuming it with them. It's cold and the officers and soldiers below complain loudly." The old man's eyes rolled, as if he couldn't hear the mockery in Liang Chongxin's words, and he smiled all over his face.

"Well, yes, I guess the Begas are more difficult than us." Liang Chongxin ignored his complaint and said to himself: "At present, the Loulan people have already escaped with their tails in their arms. There is no force that can stop us from annihilation of the Begas. If they drag them for another two days, they will naturally surrender."

The elderly man frowned and said, "I am worried that the Baikals will "````?" He didn't say it but looked north.

Liang Chongxin nodded understandingly: "General Huyan is worried about Luo Beiren? This is very likely, but is it a little too late for Luo Beiren to come and get involved now?" However, the Baikals were eager to seek medical treatment, and they might take this step.

After pausing, Liang Chongxin also considered the other party's opinions before saying, "Then we should increase the attack appropriately and strive to resolve the battle in the past two days, so that Luo Beiren would have nothing to say when he came."

On February 18, after a cruel offensive and defensive battle, the tens of thousands of Baika troops trapped in the plains in the southwestern Baika were finally defeated by the Northwest Army and the Wusun National Defense Forces. In this battle, only more than 10,000 remaining Baika troops were captured, and the rest were killed. On February 19, when the Envoy Luobei and the Envoy of Baika arrived, the war had ended, and the rest had not been cleaned.

Before returning to Qingyang from Lu Long, Wu Feng specially summoned Gu Liangchen, who assisted the acting guard of Mifeng in the city to handle government affairs, and made a serious explanation. Given that the current situation has eased, Wu Feng hopes that his subordinates can get into the role as soon as possible. He does not think that Mifeng is the best candidate to take on this position, but in this situation, Mifeng still needs to take on this important task.

As the situation changes, everything may change accordingly.

Standing on the high platform, Wufeng looked coldly at the endless plain in front of him. With the waves of people shouting and neighing, more than 20,000 cavalry flew across the land according to the prescribed formation, rolling up yellow dust in the sky. This was the independent First Light Cavalry Division stationed in the area between Guide and Taixuan to receive Wufeng's inspection during tactical exercises.

Seeing Wufeng described Leng Jun, he looked ahead with a expressionless face, and could not see any emotional color. Even Cui Wenxiu, who was standing behind him, was originally full of confidence, but now she felt a little nervous. She glanced at her boss quietly from time to time, hoping to see something from the other person's expression, but she got nothing.

Although there was no expression on his face, Wufeng was quite satisfied. It was impossible to train a group of herders in just one year without spending a lot of effort. It seems that he was really putting Cui Wenxiu in this position. It is impossible to build a strong cavalry team without a leader who is both brave and capable, and Cui Wenxiu is such a talent.

Judging from what you have observed, this army has reached a considerable level of combat effectiveness and discipline, and cannot be said to be perfect. But for a unit that has been in a year of army, what else can you demand? No unit can be achieved overnight, and it needs to be tested in a real bloody storm. Only in that way can you grow and mature. Wufeng understands this very well.

However, the performance of the troops in front of him was enough to give anyone a thumbs up. Even with a picky look, this could be regarded as a bear and tiger army. Seeing that the drill was over, Wufeng finally showed a satisfied smile on his cold face, which made Cui Wenxiu, who had been worried beside him, finally relieved.

"Wenxiu, you're doing a good job. This division is the first cavalry division in our northwest and even northern Luzon. I gave it to you because I want you to train them into an invincible iron-armored army that can charge at any time and anywhere. You have to remember that offense is always the best defense, and cavalry will be our most powerful weapon to achieve this goal!" Walking down the platform slowly, Wufeng said meaningfully to Cui Wenxiu who was following him.

"Wen Xiu understands that the combat effectiveness of the cavalry division can be improved so quickly this time. Wen Xiu dare not be greedy for merit. It depends on Jiang Han and Yan Tong and the two of them worked day and night and worked hard to achieve success. They are actually two great heroes of our independent First Cavalry Division. Please reward them with the two." Cui Wenxiu took a step and followed up with a solemn expression.

"Who, Wenxiu, are you here to ask for me again?" Wufeng was also a little surprised to see Cui Wenxiu showing a rare serious expression. Jiang Han and Yan Tong were generals surrendered by the Northwest Rebels. They had not been used seriously before forming this cavalry division. It was Ling Tianfang who strongly recommended the two to attract Wufeng's attention just now. After a conversation, although he felt that the two were extraordinary, the contact time was too short and there was no other opportunity to understand, so he was not very impressed. Today, seeing Cui Wenxiu recommending the two solemnly, he couldn't help but be very interested.

"My lord has always been clear about rewards and punishments. I dare not say that the cavalry division was able to train like this, but it was a little effective. And these two people have made great contributions. Wenxiu said nothing about this." Cui Wenxiu quickly explained.

"Well, the last time I talked with these two people was speculative. I didn't expect these two people to disappoint me. Well, you ask them to come and I will talk to them. I'm very tight, and the situation in the west is tense, so I have to rush back as soon as possible." Wu Feng pondered for a moment and agreed.

Cui Wenxiu was overjoyed and hurriedly ordered someone to call the two of them.

This conversation lasted from lunch to the evening approaching. Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Wufeng ended the conversation with an unfulfilled feeling. Their conversation and their views on strategic and tactical knowledge were very consistent with Wufeng's appetite. It turned out that they were still a little unfamiliar with the two. Through this conversation, Wufeng felt that the trip was worth it.

"The building is in shady, and the shadows of the railings lie on the east wing. One day, the wind and dew are wind and dew, and the apricot flowers are like snow. The smoke is urging the golden robe, and the curtains are dim. The lamp flowers are knotted. The chunks of the chunks are dreaming, and the sky in the south of the Yangtze River is vast." Wufeng gently recited the poem "Qin Lou Yue" written in fine calligraphy on the desk table. Who wrote this book "Qin Lou Yue" by the famous poet Fan Chengda in fine calligraphy.

Wufeng returned to Qingyang before he could go to other places, he went straight to his mansion. The guards who were surprised quickly welcomed his master into the mansion. But what disappointed Wufeng was that none of the girls were in the mansion. It is said that he was invited to attend various programs held by Qingyang Mansion during the Spring Festival.

The excited Wufeng felt as if he was poured on a basin of cold water on his head, and he was immediately depressed. He cursed Molun in his heart, but he was helpless. He wandered listlessly in the large study shared by the girls, and then he saw the noun that was copied by someone. Guan Yingying? Impossible, this girl may still be interested in dancing a sword, but she doesn't have much feeling for poetry and lyrics. Dilena doesn't need to consider it. Being able to understand Tang Yu does not mean that she can understand the artistic conception of poetry. Lu Xianxian and Yun Yi are both possible, but it seems that they are not like it. A affectionate girl's jade face suddenly appeared in front of Wufeng. It is jade eyebrows. Jade eyebrows. Jade eyebrows are here?

Wufeng felt a little hot in his heart. After more than a year of separation, Yumei had never met her since she returned to Jiangnan. When she went south to Jiangnan, she gave her an extremely important task, which was to try to attract huge financial merchants from the wealthy Jiangnan to develop the rich Northwest and Northern Luzon. The northwest had already had a certain foundation, but Northern Luzon had just developed it. Both places urgently needed to introduce a large amount of funds to invest in development to enrich their weak financial foundation as soon as possible and prepare for the large-scale war they prepared for next step.

Wufeng has already deeply understood the pain of having no money. Whenever he negotiated with Xiao Tang for funding, Xiao Tang's frown made Wufeng feel a headache. The only way is to develop and strengthen his economic strength, but in his northwest county and northern Luzon, they are all remote areas and wars. It is really difficult for Xiao Tang to develop it in a short period of time.

However, in the more than a year that Yumei has arrived in Jiangnan, it has indeed played a great role. The Huajia silk business has rapidly expanded to the Northwest County and the Northern Luzon Special Zone, which has also made the profit-seeking merchants in Jiangnan very jealous. Yumei even traveled with major families and industrial and commercial families in Jiangnan. The pursuit of consistency in profits has prompted Jiangnan merchants to travel thousands of miles to the northwest and Northern Luzon. Wufeng learned about this in the letter Xiao Tang that he received in the imperial capital that Xiao Tang praised Yumei's performance in the letter.

It was just a year after parting, and it was really difficult for her to endure the pain of longing for her. She could repay her husband’s kindness. Thinking of this, Wufeng was even more excited and wished she could find a beauty immediately to repay the pain of longing for her.
Chapter completed!