Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

6.9 - Ride with you

Mo Jiujun, who was frowning and discussing the latest battle situation with his generals, felt footsteps approaching, looked up and saw a familiar face.

It's just different from the coldness in the past. The cold face that was originally repulsive to people thousands of miles away is now dyed with a tired color due to discomfort, and it no longer looks so distant.

"Your Majesty, what is important for Xuanchen?"

After gathering his thoughts, Mo Jiujun handed the battle report he had just received to the person in front of him. Chu Jingran took it and frowned after seeing the short content.

Although the content of the battle report is simple, it is extremely heavy. It is said internally that Xu He, the only deputy guard on the border, was seriously injured not long ago and died in the line of duty a few days ago. There are currently no other generals in Shayu City. In order to ensure that the position is not disrupted and the Without a fight, the military doctor discussed it secretly with several corps commanders, but rumors still spread. Now the people in Shayuzuo City are panicked and the military morale is unstable.

In recent days, the sieges of the Western Zhou Dynasty have become more and more fierce. All the soldiers have tightened their belts. Even if they only eat one meal a day, they can only last for a month at most. If there is no timely support from food, grass and troops, Shayucheng will be in danger.

And this battle report was written half a month ago, which means that they only have half a month, but now, they are thousands of miles away from the border town. Even if they increase the march speed to the fastest, they can't make half a million troops march in a day. Hundreds of miles.

Furthermore, if the speed is really increased to a hundred miles a day, it is also an extremely dangerous thing. The human body has its limits. Excessive energy consumption on the road means that soldiers will suffer more casualties in battle. Therefore, marching speed is no longer mentioned at all.

Chu Jingran frowned and said, "So, what do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"Divide the troops into three routes," Mo Jiujun pointed to a place on the map and said: "First, I will lead 30,000 elites to take a small road to support and solve the urgent need on the border, and then a group of people will secretly transport grain and grass along another road. , will arrive about three days late, while the main force will maintain a high profile and maintain the same formation route, attracting the enemy's main attention and firepower, and will arrive about a week later than the grain and grass troops."

After thinking for a while, Chu Jingran said: "I dare to ask, what is the maximum daily march of the 30,000 elites in the emperor's hands?"

"If you don't carry heavy weight, you can travel hundreds of miles a day without any worries."

"If this is the case, I believe that each elite horse can carry five kilograms more food and grass in addition to the food for the journey."

Then Chu Jingran explained to Mo Jiujun's subconscious frown: "The month mentioned in the letter was not stated by the general, but by the military doctor and the corps commander. So, are their expectations accurate? Furthermore, I thought that five kilograms of weight was not enough. It will have a serious impact on the march of 30,000 people, but if there is really a mistake in prediction and judgment, then the food and grass carried can barely survive three days."

Looking at the person in front of him, he would subconsciously frown even if he analyzed it carefully. Mo Jiujun looked thoughtful in his eyes. He turned around and gave the order to assemble 30,000 elite troops, and said: "The Imperial Master will follow me. Let's go together first."