Xin Ling really wanted to tell Gu Moxiao that Chu Yunluo's situation is not very good now, a rich lady has to share a tent with two rough men, and she also has to bear the ridicule of others.
However, he promised Chu Yunluo that he would never tell Gu Moxiao about her current situation.
"Subordinatessubordinates don't know." This was the first time Xinling had lied to his master, and his ears were really red.
Gu Moxiao looked back at Xinling, frowned slightly: "Are you trying to hide it from me for her now?"
"Master, you should leave Miss Chu alone." Xinling also had no choice but to change the subject. "Master, your situation is not very good now. Ms. Chu has Qu Fangge and Liu'er by her side, but what you have to face now is the 12th Battalion in the Southern Territory."
Gu Moxiao didn't speak, but let out a sigh of relief.
That's right, there are a total of twelve camps in the southern border. The front camp now accepts Gu Moxiao as the commander because the bandits in the neighboring country are fighting hard, and the other eleven battalions are waiting to see Gu Moxiao's jokes!
"Didn't you already send letters to the other 11th Battalions, asking them to come and gather together?" Gu Moxiao said to Xinling.
"The letters have been sent, and they all replied that they will arrive in two days." Xinling sighed, "The war is considered to be peaceful for a short time, but if this continues, it will be even more difficult for us to cope. We must unite the other eleven battalions , the bandits here can be cleaned up.¡±
Gu Moxiao nodded, and said: "Take precautions these two days, and make sure that no one has any troubles. We will discuss big plans together when the commanders and generals of the other 11th Battalions arrive."
"Yes." Xinling took the order, and then went down to recruit.
At noon on the third day, the commander-in-chiefs and generals of the other eleven battalions all arrived and gathered in the large tent of the Chinese army in the front camp.
General Lin, the commander of the frontline camp, admired Gu Moxiao a lot. Originally, he was only invited to come over temporarily for support, but he never expected that Gu Moxiao would really have the courage and courage to stand against a hundred with one.
Although he was later ambushed by the enemy and trapped in the mountains, he was still not discouraged and asked someone to send a message to ask for help. This kind of Dingbei Hou is calm and wise. He ruled.
"Master Hou, the commanders of the other 11th Battalion are here, do you want to invite them in?" General Lin greeted the other generals of the 11th Battalion outside, and then came in and said to Gu Moxiao.
Gu Moxiao nodded and said, "Please come in."
General Lin brought in all the other generals of the 11th Battalion, but when they faced Gu Moxiao, they were all arrogant, as if they didn't pay attention to the young commander Gu Moxiao at all.
"Generals, this is the Marquis of Dingbei Gu Moxiao Gu Hou Ye I told you about. This time the frontline camp won a big victory, thanks to the leadership of Hou Ye!" General Lin praised sincerely.
"Really?" General Zhao, the commanding general of the southern battalion, sneered, "How can a young boy win any battle?"
"That's right!" General Qian of Nantian Camp also echoed, "The last general heard that Lord Hou was besieged in the mountains two days ago, and thanks to the support of Tuofeng City, he was able to escape."
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
Everyone listened to General Zhao's words and the former general's words, and laughed along with them, and none of them took Gu Moxiao seriously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com