Chapter Seventy-Five: The Day of the Appointment
Kaiyang City is not far from Tancheng, Fu Shiren took the pearl given to him by the potter, went all the way south, and returned to Tancheng in a few days. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the county hall, Guan Yu sat on it, still reading the military book with his hands in his hands, his eyes half-closed, listening to Fu Shiren's report.
Fu Shiren's attitude was cautious, he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Guan Yu.
He claimed that after he rushed to the Lang Evil Country, he did a very detailed investigation, and finally proved that the grain robbery incident was a pure misunderstanding, and the cause was because Fan Xu, who was guarding the hill, received information and mistakenly thought that a team of Yellow Turban Yu Kou was transporting grain, so he sent troops to rob the grain and grass.
As for the potters, after learning of this, they had already severely reprimanded Fan Xu in advance, and promised to send the stolen grain and grass to Tancheng as soon as possible.
Guan Yu is not stupid, he doesn't believe the reason Fu Shiren said in his heart.
The yellow turban thieves in Xuzhou have been wiped out a few years ago, and most of the remnants are some grass cowards who are not in the climate, and they are still okay with small fights and robbing past traders, how dare they swagger through the market in broad daylight, holding 30,000 stones of grain and grass.
Besides, the grain transport team is under the banner of the official army, and even if Fan Xu lacks roots and tendons in his head, he will not become blind, and he can't even see anyone's banner.
Guan Yu privately guessed that the potter kid had probably defeated the Yuan family, and his self-confidence had skyrocketed, so he deliberately instructed Fan Hao to do this, just to test his reaction.
But now that the grain and grass are coming back, it doesn't matter what the real reason is, whether the potter is intentional or not, when the eldest brother returns victoriously, he will always clean up that kid.
"What was the potter's attitude when he saw you?" Guan Yu didn't leave the book of soldiers and asked coldly.
Fu Shiren smiled busily, "When the potter learned that the last general was ordered by General Guan to ask for the crime, his expression was panicked, and his attitude towards the last general was also very polite, and he repeatedly told the last general to say hello to General Guan, and he must explain clearly that this was a misunderstanding, and ask General Guan to calm his anger." ”
Fu Shiren is also kind, since he took the benefits of the potter, he simply gave him a few more good words, and automatically filtered the fact that the potter gave him a horse first.
"Hmph, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and that kid doesn't dare to be disrespectful to you." The corners of Guan Yu's mouth turned up slightly, and a trace of pride flashed in Danfeng's eyes.
In his eyes, Fu Shiren is one of his dogs, and the pottery merchant's disrespectful attitude towards Fu Shiren is disrespectful to him Guan Yu.
What Mei Bearded Gong hated most in his life was that others were disrespectful to him.
Fortunately, the potter was quite knowledgeable, and Fu Shiren's answer made Guan Yu very satisfied, so he waved his hand slightly and said: "You go down first, when that kid delivers the grain and grass, you will immediately arrange for people to be sent to the front line in Huainan, there must be no mistake." ”
"No." Fu Shiren secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.
Guan Yu put down the arrow in his hand, Danfeng's eyes opened slightly, and the dark black pupils reflected a cold killing intention.
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The date of the appointment.
In the dense forest northwest of Tancheng, six thousand Tao army infantry soldiers have been lurking for a whole day.
A pair of tiger and wolf eyes, staring at Tancheng outside the city, staring at the banner of the word "Guan", blood surging, eager to fight.
The sun is deep, a convoy of grain slowly passing by the avenue in front of you, more than 100 grain trucks, 700 people, 300 grain soldiers, all the way slowly towards Tancheng.
"It's coming!"
The potter's figure moved slightly, and a trace of excitement burst out of his eyes.
Hua Mulan beside her, as well as Fan Xu, also tightened their spirits, and the soldiers subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, and the murderous aura that slowly flowed like an undercurrent suddenly became turbulent.
In a tense atmosphere, only Chen Ping, who was drunk and hazy, rode on a horse, holding a gourd and pouring wine, not caring whether his clever plan would succeed.
"Old General Lian, it's up to you to succeed in this move......" The potter's eyes stared at the grain team, and landed on the old body that was gradually moving away.
robbed the 30,000 stones of grain and grass in order to design a justifiable opportunity, so that his soldiers and horses, pretending to be grain carriers, approached the north gate of Tancheng in a grand manner.
As for bribing Fu Shiren, he deliberately showed his awe of Guan Yu, which was to seize Guan Yu's proud character, and deliberately showed weakness to him and made him relax his vigilance.
With Lian Po leading a thousand soldiers disguised as people's husbands, he seized the city gate by surprise, and the potter led the army to take advantage of the situation to enter the city, killing Guan Yu by surprise, and taking Tancheng in one fell swoop, which was Chen Ping's strategy.
The key to this plan lies in whether the grain transport team can successfully win the goal.
This kind of test of acting skills, and a bit of a risky errand, of course Fan Hao is not competent, Hua Mulan is a woman, easy to recognize, and the pottery merchant is the main guild is at risk, so naturally only Lian Po, who is both wise and brave, will take on the heavy responsibility.
As the minutes ticked by, it got darker.
More than 100 truckloads of grain and grass have passed under their noses, and they are getting closer and closer to Tancheng.
The mood of the soldiers on the left and right became more and more anxious, and they were all worried about whether Lian Po and they would be recognized, and the strategy went bankrupt.
Only the potter, but his face was as calm as water, and he always maintained confidence in his eagle eyes.
Chen Ping's 92-point clever plan, if even Guan Yu can't fool him, then he is really in vain, how can he assist Liu Bang to achieve the emperor's cause.
The potter believed in Chen Ping's resourcefulness, and even more so in Lian Po's ability to adapt to change.
Under the gaze of a pair of nervous eyes, the grain truck was close to two hundred steps away from the north gate of Tancheng, which had entered the warning range of the defenders.
Soon, the dust rose up, and several scouts galloped towards the oncoming grain convoy.
The grain convoy stopped, and although it was hundreds of paces away, the potters could even hear the scouts shouting and interrogating.
The potter's fists clenched secretly, and his nerves tensed.
After a while, the scouts galloped back to the city, and the grain convoy regained its way and continued in the direction of the city gates.
The drawbridge was slowly lowered, the city gate slowly opened, and the seat of Donghai County had opened its arms to him.
Unguarded.
The potter secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his young face had already begun to burn with a fierce killing machine.
Finally, the grain convoy drove across the suspension bridge, passed through the city gate, and entered Tancheng smoothly.
When half of the grain carts entered the city gate and just stuck the gate, the veteran Lian Po suddenly pulled out his big axe from under the grain bag, jumped on his horse, and shouted with a battle axe: "Go into the city with Ben and take the city gate!" ”
The whistle was like thunder, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.
Lian Po shot out like lightning and went straight to the city gate.
A thousand elite soldiers of the Tao army pretending to be a folk man, responded to the call, pulled out their hidden weapons one after another, and the sound of killing shook the sky, surging across the suspension bridge like a torrent, and following Lian Po up.
Seeing this situation, the defenders of the city realized that they had fallen into a plan and were anxious to close the city gates.
Late.
The gates of the city were jammed by the grain carts, and how could they be shut?
Lian Po took the lead, and the battle axe swept out, and the axe slashed several enemy soldiers to the left and right of the city gate.
Inside and outside the city, more than 1,000 Tao soldiers and soldiers launched at the same time, killing the defenders on the front line of the city gate by surprise, and in the blink of an eye, corpses were everywhere.
Lian Po rode his horse and danced the axe, and the big axe did not leave a life, standing on the front line of the city gate like a tower, and the battle axe rolled out like a wheel, killing all the enemy soldiers who rushed forward and tried to seize the door.
"The city gate has been taken, send a signal quickly!" Lian Po, who was in the frenzy, shouted.
The letter flag officer who received the order hurriedly snatched the flag hidden in the grain cart, rushed to the suspension bridge in a few steps, and waved the battle flag wildly towards the north.
Under the remnant sun, the banner of the word "Lian" danced in the wind, announcing that the city gate had been rejected.
In the woods, the potter saw it clearly, and in an instant, the killing machine skyrocketed, drew his sword in his hand, pointed at the enemy city and shouted: "The whole army attacked, take Tancheng for me, and kill Guan Yu-"