Zhao Xiaobing told him that he should not be taken lightly. The left airliner is at the core, and the defense may be a little tricky, which seems to be no longer possible. However, after fighting, the soldiers returning to the aid may be much stronger, and they will also put their main force on the border.

What he thought was that Xifan and the Song Dynasty had also fought. If the Western Fan soldiers were so bad, how could the Song Dynasty lose so much territory?

Zhao Xiaobing asked Li Min, if he was asked to command, how would this battle be fought?

Li Min said that if he came to command, then Shumiao and Zuo Passenger Aircraft would act at the same time. Then Zuo Passenger Aircraft knew that Shumiao was tight and would definitely go to support him. After they sent reinforcements, they would immediately block their way back, and it would be easier to attack Zuo Passenger Aircraft.

Then he sighed again, saying that it was a pity that he only had two mortars.

Zhao Xiaobing asked him what else he wanted, it was so damn, it was not enough to have two mortars. Is it possible to use hundreds of sky-bombing cannons like when he hit Wang Sixian?

Mad, that's a big deal.

He yelled at the beginning, and Li Min stopped talking.

Zhao Xiaobing asked Li Min to prepare carefully and go back to his room to write something. He wanted to prepare something for Zhuoma and Solang.

The next day, he and the chief had tea.

Chaoqing took out his bamboo leaf green.

He told him quietly that Master Yi was very angry when he went to Xifan, so he sent someone to send a batch of supplies in, and it was almost time to trade with each other.

He remained silent and ate two bites of tea. Thinking that he was still bringing chili powder, he said goodbye to Chaoqing and took the chili powder all the way to Li Min's special forces.

When he arrived at the station, he asked the artillery to bring out four shells to disassemble them, mix the chili powder, and load them into the shells.

I asked them to take them with me when they set off.

He was also worried that the villages here are all on the edge of the mountain, and there are many bunkers in the Tuweizi, so the pepper cannon may be used at critical moments.

As soon as he came back in the afternoon, the chief found him and said that someone from Zuo Passenger Aircraft had come to negotiate again and forced him to hand over the man.

Xianren Banban, it’s only a few days ago. The Zuo Passenger Aircraft must have eyeliners here and smells it.

The chief said that business travelers came and went, and news must have reached the other side of the mountain, which is normal.

Zhao Xiaobing said that he would not care about him for now, and the team would be organized, and at least a few days of training would be done to make those who guard the mountain smarter.

He told the chief that there was a batch of his equipment under the trade. When he came, he would arm one of them to strengthen the training.

The chief looked at him with a strange look and asked him if he had already made up his mind.

He chuckled and said that he was just here to come and take a look and wanted to buy some horses, but he didn't expect to meet Zhuoma.

His father-in-law looked at him unbelievably.

No matter what he thought about, Zhao Xiaobing told him that the defense of the pass must be strengthened.

The chief asked Gangzhu to go up the pass to guard the mountain.

Zhao Xiaobing had just seen it in the morning that the Western Fan soldiers and his special forces were far behind, and they were not well-off.

Fortunately, his father-in-law was prepared and knew that wearing a Xifan robe was inconvenient to exercise, so he bought Song Jun's short brown top and bottom style, otherwise Zhao Xiaobing would have been laughing at him.

He was already wondering whether to send military uniforms to them from Jianwei.

Zhuoma and Solang worked very hard, and they practiced both as translators and as demonstrations.

In fact, the current training is simply a temporary cram.

He mainly hoped that the new army would have more contact with these Westerners and get to know each other so that they could work together after going to the battlefield.

Zhao Xiaobing told his father-in-law to prepare a red cloth belt, and the soldiers should tie a red cloth belt on their arms to show the difference.

Otherwise, after the fight, everyone will be in a bad mood and will not be able to tell the difference between enemies and us. They are all from Western Fans.

His father-in-law immediately asked his mother-in-law to do it, haha, the whole family was mobilized.

Zhao Xiaobing went to find Qingqing, and Qingqing also went to the camp. Chaoqing said that Qingqing's sister-in-law's face looked ugly these days and kept practicing.

He said that everyone should be more relaxed, and don’t be disgusted with the fact that the people in the West are walking like walking. There is no speed. At that time, because the air on the plateau is thin and lacks oxygen, they will be dizzy and have high mountain reactions after long and intense exercise.

He nodded at Qing Qing with a slight understanding and went to Qingqing.

Zhao Xiaobing returned to the house and picked up his pen to sort out the governance ideas in his mind. He had to leave something for Zhuoma and the others. He felt that the existence of Zhuoma and Solang, two time travelers, should be able to get a prefecture for the Song Dynasty.

The next morning, his father-in-law came to find him again and asked him to stay at Yamaguchi together.

Haha, the chief has already made it his front line command.

Zhao Xiaobing thought that the troops were also training in the valley over there, so he went there, only the Dunzhu Palace was left at home.

In the afternoon, the weather was very good. He was walking with the chief in the meadow outside the station. When he saw the messenger running on horseback.

As he approached, the chief saw clearly that he was a messenger from the trade.

The messenger hurriedly reported to his father-in-law that the people in Maozhou were in trouble with each other and regretted the rules of the trade.

His father-in-law immediately looked at him nervously.

Immortal Banban, how could this happen?

The chief of the Zuo Passenger Aircraft must have colluded with Maozhou to fuck their retreat and put pressure on his father-in-law.

Zhao Xiaobing said no need to be afraid, and asked the chief to prepare thirty fast horses for him.

Then he asked the messenger if the new army's supplies were in. The messenger said that they were all escorted by strong men, and had already passed the trade and were catching up.

Zhao Xiaobing was not panicked. He called Chaoqing and asked him to ask Lei Min to lead his guard to do it. If he didn't listen to the greeting, he would be treated as a rebellion and directly destroyed. He had to be cruel to the end.

Lei Min immediately led the guard platoon to set off on a fast horse.

His guard platoon and the soldiers of the Special Forces Brigade can ride horses, but he doesn't have so many horses. Therefore, as long as the guard platoon has war horses, it becomes a cavalry, coming and going like the wind.

Zhao Xiaobing couldn't let it go. Like his father-in-law, he wandered around the tent all night before falling down and falling asleep.

At noon, the messenger returned and had driven away the troublemakers in Maozhou.

Only then did he feel relieved and lay down to rest.

In the afternoon, Chaoqing ran back with a horse.

Zhao Xiaobing said why did he run so urgently?

He said he was a personal guard, how dare he waste time?

Zhao Xiaobing said that Qingqing was still guarding the side, and Chaoqing said silly that he would not dare to trouble his sister-in-law.

Chaoqing reported to him that on the other side of the market, Lei Min went up to fight, killing five people who beat people for treason, and said he wanted to report the court to surrender their chief, which scared the bastards so much that they ran away.

He asked Lei Min to hang the flag of the Song Dynasty's new army high on the market, so that everyone could know that the Minjiang New Army was here and see who dared to rebel.

Hehe, Chaoqing still knows how to create momentum.

The immortals are from Banban, and the barbarian area here is indeed complicated.

It seems that this left passenger plane needs to be quickly let it fall and fall, as it may change over time.

Zhao Xiaobing began to think carefully.

Later, people came down from the valley and said that a team of troops from the left passenger plane would forcefully pass the test. Both sides were in a stalemate. What should I do?

The chief pointed his eyes at him.

He said he was beating, and all he was holding was a fire stick.
Chapter completed!