A girl was appointed as the military supervisor. All the soldiers of the Su family opened their mouths wide, fully expressing their shock.
Su Mo frowned, "Being a military supervisor is no joke. You have to march and fight. You are too young, and you are a girl. Just wait for us to return triumphantly in the capital."
The military supervisor was an imperial envoy sent by the court to supervise the army's supplies, rewards and punishments, and to be responsible for communications between the army and the court.
Although he was excited when he heard the little girl say "let's go together", it was the hot summer in southern Xinjiang, with many poisonous insects. Could the little girl bear staying in the harsh conditions in the military camp?
Seeing Su Mo's worried look, Song Jinxiu smiled and blinked, "The imperial decree has been issued and cannot be changed. Let's set off."
She was naturally prepared for the hardship of military service in southern Xinjiang, but she had her reasons for going.
First, her brother hadn't sent any letters home for a long time, which made her very worried;
Second, the death of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang was closely related to herself, and she had to find a way to calm the anger of the people of Southern Xinjiang. Otherwise, it would be just like the anti-Qing and restoration teams in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, which emerged one after another.
The third is the prophetic scene when Prince Yin forced the emperor to abdicate. War always brings misery to the people.
This time the King of Southern Xinjiang provoked a war, and the Dingguo Army was quite powerful, directly bringing the war to the soil of Southern Xinjiang.
The people of southern Xinjiang rose up in resistance. Did the Dingguo Army disturb and harm the people?
Is it really just because of the death of the Saint Girl of Southern Xinjiang that they are in a state of unrest and excitement?
She couldn't bear to see the people of Cangwu suffer from the war, nor could she tolerate the Cangwu army burning, killing and looting the people in southern Xinjiang.
Naturally, she saw the prophetic picture, and this was her cause and effect.
Therefore, she had to resolve this cause and effect.
Su Mo also knew that once the imperial edict was issued, the matter was a done deal.
"Okay, it's been a hard journey. If you can't bear it, just let me know."
With the joining of Song Jinxiu, the morale of the Su family army suddenly boosted. Because their marshal had shaved and washed, he smiled at them like a peacock spreading its tail.
Su Mo approached Song Jinxiu from time to time: "Girl, are you tired?"
Song Jinxiu shook her head, "Not tired."
After a while, Su Mo asked again: "Are you thirsty?"
Song Jinxiu shook her head: "Not thirsty."
After a while, Su Mo came up again: "Do you want me to hold you?"
Song Jinxiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and glared at him, "There are so many people here, be careful of the impact."
After a short pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Shall I transfer my inner strength to you?"
The three and six guards lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything.
The second guard covered his face and said: Master, can you be more reserved?
The marshal was in a good mood and the morale of the Su family army was high, especially when two heroic young female generals suddenly appeared in the team, which also made them eyes light up.
Her Royal Highness the Princess was accompanied by their Marshal, so they didn't dare to move forward. But the little girl with a smeared face, a small body not even as tall as a horse, with two large axes behind her waist, looked so funny and cute that they wanted to tease her.
Moreover, the little guy was riding a Mercedes Benz in front of them.
Su 꼇 had been following Song Jinxiu for so many days, taking medicinal baths, drinking bodhi leaf water, and taking nutritional pills, and he had already become extremely powerful.
The splitting axe was chosen by the little girl herself before going to the battle. It is the weapon in Song Jinxiu's space.
The axe handle can be long or short, and can be used for stabbing at a long distance or for close combat.
Su 꼇 fell in love with it at first sight. Carry it with you and you won’t want to put it down.
Everyone has curiosity, let alone a group of hot-blooded warriors.
Someone rode up closely, and after getting closer, he smiled and joked, "Little sister, is that axe of yours for chopping wood? Are you the fire-making girl beside His Highness?"
Two-year-old Su looked childish, but she kept her face straight and didn't even glance at anyone.
Someone became even more curious: Hey! This little thing, can you really control it?
As a result, wave after wave of people rushed up along the way, trying to get a response from the little one.
"Hey, little one, you still haven't spoken?"
"No, that little face is jumping, is it a fake doll?"
"No, I just glared at me."
"Get out of the way, you all don't know how to coax children. Children like to eat candy. I have candy in my bag. Let me take it."
"Wait, give me two, I want to try too."
Everyone was chasing each other, and there was laughter from time to time.
Two days later, Sun Guang and Li Qun finally gathered more than a thousand horses and joined them.
Song Jinxiu continued to feed the horse with the magic pill mixed with concentrated feed, and ordered people to spay the horse's feet and put on the saddle.
Su Mo only knew that Song Jinxiu had temporarily formed a cavalry.
Along the way, he didn't even realize that among the four thousand cavalrymen, two thousand were newly formed.
When Sun Guang and Li Qun arrived, 5,000 cavalrymen stood in line in neat and uniform order.
Song Jinxiu continued to lecture Ma.
After she finished speaking in a sonorous and powerful voice, five thousand horses neighed in unison, leaving the Su family army dumbfounded.
Su Kui: "Oh my god, the Song family's sister, no, it's the eldest princess, is she the Sun Wukong?"
Su Qi asked: "What do you mean?"
Su Kui: "Bimawen! The one who takes care of the horses."
These 5,000 light cavalrymen looked very energetic, which surprised all the officers and soldiers of the Su family army.
However, Song Jinxiu noticed that there were obvious differences between these 5,000 cavalrymen and the cavalry under Su Mo.
Su Mo's Su family soldiers are all veterans who have been through many battles. Whether it is the war horses or the soldiers, there is a calm and restrained murderous aura.
The light cavalry led by Song Jinxiu were like students who had just graduated from college, young, innocent and full of vigor.
Especially after these horses become spiritual, the curiosity and yearning in their eyes are so human, and they even wag their tails at them.
He has the spirituality, but lacks the calm military-horse temperament.
Song Jinxiu looked at Su Mo, "It seems that we have to let the Su family army take more of these new cavalry. Even the original 2,000 old cavalry are in need of training."
"Don't worry, since they followed you and me out, I will naturally be responsible for them."
Su Mo looked at the little girl so close to him and really wanted to hold her little hand. For two days, he had been traveling non-stop and in public, but he hadn't even touched her little finger.
He waved his hand at Su Kui and said, "Set up camp early tomorrow and let Captain Peng teach the soldiers and horses the rules."
Captain Peng was previously a horse trainer at the Imperial Household Department, but was later recruited by Su Mo to join the military camp.
After setting up camp and cooking, Captain Peng trained the soldiers and horses.
The army started to eat. Song Jinxiu frowned as she watched the soldiers eating the pot-cakes in their hands and drinking the chrysanthemum and isatis root water that she had someone prepare.
Su Mo came over and explained, "This is the rations made by our Su family army.
A lot of beef and mutton fat is added to highland barley flour, and it is also mixed with salt. Put it on the fire and put it in the soldiers' helmets to brand them.
This kind of pot helmet does not require a stove. Every soldier can make it. It is easy to carry and can be stored for a month. At the same time, the taste is very good. ”
Su Mo broke off a piece and handed it to Song Jinxiu, and quietly pulled her little hand. My heart feels like it has blossomed.
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