Liu Chengzong's last memory about that battle was the red flag running towards him when he was cleaning the battlefield.
As soon as he got on the horse, he fell asleep.
As for how he followed the team or how he ended up lying on the floor, he had no idea.
He had never been so exhausted.
No one came to disturb him, and he didn't know how long he slept until he was woken up by the hunger in his stomach.
It was dimly lit, and he propped up his arms and looked around in confusion.
This seems to be a temple. The Dragon King is worshiped in the temple. Several people have lit a bonfire nearby and are chatting quietly.
Meidianmei was lying in her arms, and Little Zuanfeng was a little further away. It had already stood up, holding a bone stick in its mouth and looking at him.
"Master, are you awake?"
Guo Zashi came in from outside the temple shirtless. His arm was injured somewhere, and he tied it with a clean cloth. When he woke up, he ran out quickly.
Not long after, he fetched a bowl of water and put it next to him. He also filled the bowl with millet porridge, pickled vegetables, and rolled four pancakes: "There are also vegetables. They're cold. I'll ask someone to heat them up."
Liu Chengzong drank water while waving his hands and said vaguely: "No need to heat it, bring it, bring it all... Where is this?"
The cold fried meat with cucumbers was served, rolled in pancakes and eaten, which made Liu Chengzong particularly satisfied.
Guo Zashi said that this was Cao Yao's nest in the mountains.
Yesterday, Liu Chengzong withdrew from the battlefield after beheading Zhang Xiong and fell asleep on the back of the red flag. However, the work of fighting and cleaning the battlefield did not end until the evening.
Zhang Tianlin's cavalry joined the battle in the evening and blocked Zhang Xiong's remaining troops at the western foot of Fenghuang Mountain. Then they attacked the two guard siege cities in the north and south of Yan'an Prefecture.
There were only more than thirty defenders in the two siege cities together. The Beiguan siege city was defeated by the wind, and a lot of weapons and supplies were transported out.
The defenders of the Nanguan siege were determined to defend and used 500 taels of silver to secure the last official and military stronghold near Yan'an Prefecture.
Well... Guo Zashi said that the guard general was named Yang Yanchang.
For two whole days, the situation in Yan'an Mansion was very chaotic, and Yang Yanchang could not be regarded as a deserter.
On the day of Liu Chengzong's revenge, the prefect rode on the wall and ran to the residence next to the government office to take shelter. Only in the afternoon did he dare to come out to stabilize the situation. When the fighting outside the city was over, he urgently recruited the guards of Nanguan Acropolis to enter the city.
Yang Yanchang became the temporary guard of Yan'an Mansion just like this.
Yang Dingrui didn't do anything serious. After the battle, he came up with a bad idea and arranged for Liu Chengzu to take the corpses of the guards outside the city.
He fought a fake battle with the guard general Yang Yanchang and left behind the corpses of General Wu Qian and dozens of guard flag soldiers.
They estimate that Yang Yanchang will definitely be able to get a full-time officer this time, and maybe he can directly become a thousand households.
After eating, Liu Chengzong, who was full of food, felt that he was alive. He gasped for breath and asked Guo Zashi to help him up.
Yesterday, I fought seven or eight battles from morning to night. Today, my physical condition is extremely bad. My arms are not arms, my legs are not legs. My whole body is sore and weak, and I can't even lift my hands.
But he was in a very good mood and asked: "How many people do we have now? A thousand people, right?"
Guo Zashi shook his head, he didn't know these things.
He put Liu Chengzong next to the wall, and not long after he left, he came in with Chengyuan who was holding the account book.
This is a man who knows things.
"Second brother, you are finally awake. You slept all day and night just to scare us to death."
When Liu Chengyun saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "Brother, what do you want to know? I'll tell you."
Liu Chengzong was tired from standing, so he simply went back and sat on the floor and asked, "How many people are there in the Lion Camp now?"
"While you're sleeping, the second uncle, the eldest brother, and several leaders have reorganized the team. Don't worry, we should follow the rules set by you, second brother."
Liu Chengyun smiled and said: "Oh my god, no one in Yan'an Prefecture dares to mess with you now. Do you know what everyone in the team says about you?
It is said that Mr. Liu's second young master is like a living Lu Bu. He has an army in hand and a hundred people cannot stop him. He is covered by a piece of armor and is difficult to defeat a thousand people. "
Cheng Yun spoke so eloquently that Liu Chengzong raised his head and laughed with joy: "What kind of job is Lu Bu? The name doesn't sound good. Just tell me how the team is organized?"
"My senior high school brother told my second uncle about the establishment of the Lion Camp, and then people took advantage of every opportunity to arrange official positions for themselves.
The commander of the front sentry was Li Wanqing, the commander of the rear sentry was his uncle, the eldest brother of the middle sentry refused to let anyone else do it, and the commander of the left sentry was originally supposed to be Cao Guanqi, but he misbehaved and gave it to the chief commander Feng Yu.
The commander of the right sentry was Shi Chang Gao Sange. Cao Guanbu said that no one else knew much about artillery and said that he must be the commander of the artillery of the battalion. "
Liu Chengzong smiled and said: "They took all the sentry officers first. There are more than 3,000 people there."
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. There's also my second uncle. Doesn't your Lion Battalion have a normal training team under the battalion? Your second uncle is the captain of the normal training team, and he even asked Mr. Yang to be the team deputy."
"No, I'm going to be the teacher's captain?"
Liu Chengzong was stunned, spread his hands and asked: "Why is he the captain of the normal school? And Mr. Yang is the deputy of the team. I... do they want to teach people how to read and learn etiquette?"
In fact, this is a good idea, but it is different from Liu Chengzong's original idea.
The normal team in his mind is an eighty-man officer corps composed of recruited and surrendered officers, dedicated to discussing strategy, training officers, and strengthening soldier training.
This establishment seems to have turned into a private school for bandits in Mr. Liu's mind.
As he spoke, Chengyun pointed first at Guo Zashi, then at himself, smiling and cupping his hands.
"The only thing left now is the battalion work sentry, Brother Guo, the battalion servant captain, and me, the second uncle's newly added staff, the battalion baggage sentry commander, Liu Chengyun."
Good guy.
Liu Chengzong calculated in his mind that there were 500 people in each sentry, plus the battalion servants of 100 people, and the 80-person teaching staff of the battalion, the full Lion Battalion was more than 4,100 people.
He looked suspiciously at Cheng Yun and Guo Zashi, and asked, "You only have sentry officers, but there are so many soldiers?"
Cheng Yuan opened the account book and answered very decisively: "No, there are seven sentries in the front, rear, left, and right, as well as artillery and baggage. The number of soldiers is 700, the actual amount is 540, and the shortage is 160."
The number of auxiliary troops is one thousand four hundred, the actual number is forty-four, and the shortage is one thousand three hundred and fifty-six;
The baggage and troop quota is 560, the actual amount is 420, and the shortage is 140.
Tangqi and Jia Ding, the total camp capacity is 1,100 people, and the actual number is two, namely Jia Ding captain Guo Zashi and team deputy Han Lin.
Oh, Han Lin is the veteran who killed people with you in Fucheng. "
Liu Chengzong was so happy that he co-authored the book with a man who is now in his early 1000s.
This was quite gratifying, but he was even more afraid of the Eight Posts being full of troops. If four thousand people suddenly appeared, they would soon be out of food.
He smiled and said: "You have taken the captain, what about me?"
"You? There is a place reserved for you." Liu Chengyun said sternly: "General of the Lion Camp, Liu Shizi.
This group of sentry commanders and captains are all together because of you. Except for you, whoever is the camp general Li Wanqing will have to go away.
It was Li Wanqing, and our family was not convinced.
What's more, the two major events, the attack on Wangzhuang Fort and the prison robbery at Yan'an Mansion, were all planned by you, and they were both successful in the end. "
After Liu Chengyun said that, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he pursed his lips and said: "And this is not a good job. The biggest problem now is right in front of us. What should we do next?
When the eldest brother and the two leaders of Yanchuan come back, the second brother will have to discuss with them whether to stay or leave, whether to fight or to surrender? "
