The Nameless of the Common Clans

What surprised Chen Mo was that Dian Wei, a rough man, cooked quite good meals. Of course, they could not be compared with professional cooks, but at least they were not bad.

Without Yun Si and Juan Er to serve him at home, he was still somewhat uncomfortable.

In the dead of night, Chen Mo stuffed the written silk into the wooden arrow he made by himself. The arrowhead of the wooden arrow was also made of wood, but Chen Mo painted it with paint, so it looked like a real arrow. It was hollow inside and had no lethality when shot out. There was a mechanism inside. Once the arrowhead touched something, the bamboo tube at the tail of the arrow would automatically pop out.

Since Dong Zhuo was no longer planning to take Luoyang, let him do a favor and save his reputation at the same time.

Playing with the well-made wooden arrow in his hand, Chen Mo sighed. He didn't know when he had gotten used to this way of considering both sides. Now when thinking about problems, the first thing he considered was usually his own gains and losses.

Dong Zhuo went to Beijing? Or even earlier.

His memory was good, but he forgot this one thing.

He silently put the wooden arrow into the quiver. He made twelve such arrows. Next, it depends on when Yuan Shao will mobilize troops. As for Yuan Shu, without Sun Jian, it is difficult for him to do anything. Yique Pass is enough to stop him.

After paying homage to the system gods as usual, Chen Mo lay on the couch and silently opened the dream battlefield...

After a short dizziness, Chen Mo found that he did not appear directly on the battlefield as usual, but appeared in a military tent.

Identity: Commander

Current force: 5213 people

Enemy situation: unknown

Goal: Defeat the enemy and win the war

The information in his mind made Chen Mo a little distracted. There was only rough information. The rest had to be found by himself.

"Woo~"

With the melodious horn sound, it was already bright outside the tent. Chen Mo moved his body and it seemed no different from usual.

Chen Mo was not a novice on the battlefield. Although he had only fought two battles, if the experience of training battlefield survival skills was counted, Chen Mo did not think he was bad.

Walking out of the tent, more than 5,000 people have already lined up outside. The next step does not seem to be fighting. In this dream training, the test is not just battlefield command. The selection of generals, training, and revitalization and evolution are all to be completed by Chen Mo, and the dream only provides soldiers and horses, and the generals must be selected from these 5,000 people.

Whether you can select suitable generals from more than 5,000 people is also a test for the main general. Only those who know how to use people well are qualified main generals.

How to choose, Chen Mo has his own method. He constantly tests in the process of training. Who can lead a part of the army can be slowly discovered in the process of training.

Then you have to assign arms, scouts, and flag officers. An army is not just about fighting in battles. It is necessary to grasp the enemy's intelligence. Scouts are indispensable. In addition, the role of flag officers is also very important. The orders of the main general are all transmitted through flag officers.

In addition, there are the operation and distribution of logistics and food, and the site selection of military camps, which are all places to test the ability of the main general.

The current location is good, there is a river flowing nearby, and the terrain is high. Chen Mo divided more than 5,000 people into 13 groups for the simplest training. It is very difficult for one person to command 5,000 people without the assistance of generals. If there is a war now, no matter how strong these soldiers are, without the assistance of generals, such a group of people will basically be scattered.

Because of the experience of training soldiers, it is easy to find the difference in the training process, not only in personal ability, but also in discipline.

In short, the first round of selection of generals may not be the best, but the level is more than enough to serve as a grassroots general in the army.

With the addition of these people, the command of the army will be much smoother. Then it is about the selection of flag officers and the training of flag language. Not only must the flag officers know it, but also the soldiers must be able to understand it.

The selection of scouts must be smart, able to run, and preferably know numbers.

The training efficiency in the dream seems to be very high. In a month, Chen Mo feels that the training effect of these people may catch up with himself with the help of gods.

The next step is to detect the enemy and eliminate them to complete this dream battlefield training.

The number of opponents is about the same as his own, but they are also well-trained. After the two sides meet, it depends on the commander's ability. At least from the results, Chen Mo is more than a little stronger than his opponent in his dream.

Then, a war ended after Chen Mo lost nearly a thousand people.

It's not very difficult!

The battlefield in front of him gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared. When Chen Mo woke up again, he saw his room.

Compared with what he expected, the harvest of this dream battlefield was not too great. Chen Mo was a little disappointed with the effect of the dream battlefield. Only when he came out, Chen Mo found that this was a primary battlefield, marked as completed, and marked below that the intermediate battlefield could be opened.

Interesting!

Chen Mo looked at the sky, the sky was still dark, the time passed in the dream battlefield seemed different from the outside world. More than a month passed in the dream battlefield, and the outside world seemed to be just a moment.

Without much hesitation, Chen Mo opened the intermediate dream battlefield. This time, he had twice as many people. It was naturally more difficult to coordinate and manage the troops of tens of thousands of people, and even in reality, Chen Mo had never commanded tens of thousands of troops. This time it was a bit difficult, and although he won in the end, it was a narrow victory.

He did not continue to challenge higher difficulties. After his consciousness left the dream again, he opened his eyes and looked around quietly, then found the system master, opened the dream training camp, found the option of bedroom skills, and clicked it with a guilty conscience.

When Yun Si was not around, he would come here to relax when he felt empty, lonely and cold. Although it was in a dream, it felt no different from reality...

In the next few days, Chen Mo was still responsible for the transportation of the population in Heluo, demarcating the route, and arranging people to maintain order along the way. The section near Hangu Pass was under the charge of Chen Mo's people. From here, many people could be diverted and transported to Hedong through the ferry.

Although the Heluo area is not large, it has a population of one million. In addition, most of Dong Zhuo's military force is used to deploy the Guandong coalition. Although the other party has no intention of advancing now, Dong Zhuo has to be on guard.

Luoyang City is empty, but not everyone will leave. Some posthouses and wine shops are still open, but they are deserted. Chen Mo occasionally goes to the brothel to listen to music, drink, and watch the dancers in the brothel.

Naturally, he will not mess around again, but it is always okay to appreciate it.

"My lord, what do you think the Guandong princes are doing?" This day, Chen Mo brought Dian Wei to a brothel he often visited to drink. Dian Wei mostly followed Chen Mo during this period. There was no war to fight, and there was nothing else to do. He couldn't vent his energy and was a little depressed.

"Waiting for others to take action." Chen Mo thought for a while and smiled. They were all smart people, and they didn't want to suffer losses. The two who were willing to fight were Cao Cao and Sun Jian. Cao Cao left after being defeated by Xu Rong at Bianshui last time. Chen Mo naturally didn't know his specific whereabouts. As for Sun Jian, it was heard that after the body was sent back, Yuan Shu had plans to march forward, but after the troops arrived in Liang County, there was no movement.

"Wait forever?" Dian Wei said incredulously.

"It won't be too long. The combined troops of the princes are at least more than 200,000. They can't bear the consumption of people and horses, plus the transportation of food and grass. This time, the troops are so powerful. If there is really no result, won't they become a laughing stock of the world?" Chen Mo shook his head and said, holding the wine cup.

"When will they attack?" Dian Wei said eagerly.

"Why are you so excited?" Chen Mo glared at Dian Wei and said, "It will probably take some time. They have to discuss."

As for when the discussion will end, only God knows. This is not just a matter of interests. Even if the other party already knows that Dong Zhuo is moving the capital, they will not be in a hurry. Chen Mo knows these people too well. He will not move unless he comes up with a so-called perfect plan.

It's a pity that there is no perfect plan in this world. Today's perfect plan may not be perfect tomorrow.

"Then we..." Dian Wei sighed and looked at Chen Mo with regret. He almost vomited every day cooking these days. If he had known, he should not have cooked for Chen Mo that day. A dignified general, now he is used as a cook by Chen Mo. Where can he go to complain?

"Don't worry, we will go to the military camp to eat in the future." Chen Mo patted the table and smiled.

It is a good thing that the Guandong lords do not move. Chen Mo has sent tens of thousands of households to Hedong in the past few days. If the Guandong lords did not move, how could he have such a good opportunity? If he can delay for another two or three months, Chen Mo is confident that he can send another 10,000 or 20,000 households to Hedong when the capital is moved.

Adding the population of Hedong, by then, Chen Mo will rule Hedong alone, and try to clear out the Baibo bandits after returning. It is too far to advance. Although Bingzhou is exhausted, there are always 100,000 households. After a few years of operation and development, his power will be stable.

"My lord, I heard that Yu Fuluo will be released." Speaking of the military camp, Dian Wei smacked his lips and said, "Old Yu is too ruthless in training soldiers. Nearly 300 Xiongnu soldiers were killed in training in just two months. The Xiongnu people mutinied several times and were suppressed. If this continues, I'm afraid that less than half of the Xiongnu soldiers will be left in less than a month. What should we do with Yu Fuluo?"

"Let him go back to the Xiongnu." Chen Mo laughed when he heard it.

"Then let his soldiers go too?" Dian Wei said in astonishment. When did his lord become so generous?

"They are all my soldiers. What does it have to do with him? Or let him ask who will go with him?" Chen Mo said indifferently when he heard it.

Dian Wei nodded. Is this his lord?