Chapter 103: The Battle of the Continent [1]

The forces of the Yellow Turbans were scattered, Zhang Bao took 100,000 people to turn around to Quyang in Dazhuze, and Zhang Liang took more than 100,000 people to bypass Daupa and continue to march towards Julu.

It's just that they can't get to the giant deer.

Huang Fu Song probed the enemy day and night, and in late October, he found that the military discipline of the troops led by Zhang Liang began to loosen, and after a long journey around Yizhou, Huang Fu Song found an opportunity to attack them.

The five battalions of Tun Cavalry, Yue Cavalry, Changshui, Infantry, and Shooting Sound were the front army, Sima Sun Jian, Guo Dian was the flank, and Wang Yunsuo, the assassin of Yuzhou, led 5,000 cavalry as the middle army, and Cao Cao, the commander of the cavalry, was the rear response, and nearly 20,000 troops advanced rapidly and confronted the Yellow Turban Army on the east bank of the mainland.

"The imperial court's war reminder is here again, how to fight this battle, do you have an idea?" Huangfu Song seems to have aged several years this year, the wrinkles on his forehead are especially obvious, and the generals in the tent are also average, and they are all servants at home, serving hundreds of thousands, and they follow a group of big-headed soldiers all day long when they go out on the expedition, and no one has lost their previous demeanor. He supported the handsome case and said to everyone: "Our army is only 20,000, but there are more than 100,000 thieves, almost half of the mainland is surrounded, tearing the ground to the sky. His Majesty's war letter is more urgent every time, if the yellow scarf cannot be restrained next year, I am afraid that the old man will also be escorted to Luoyang by a prisoner car. ”

Cao Cao scratched his head, and he also said very worriedly: "With our little men, if we want to win, we can only drag them to chaos without supplies, I'm afraid it will take at least three months...... Otherwise, if I send a message to my father, I must let him think of a way. ”

Cao Cao's father, Cao Song, is friendly with eunuchs, and his energy in the court is almost equal to that of Liang Hu.

Liang Hu relied on His Majesty's appreciation and calligraphy in exchange, and Cao Song's energy was obtained by more than ten years of drilling, although his status was not high, but Cao Song belonged to the kind of big people in the eyes of small people, and small people in the eyes of big people.

Huangfu Song shook his head and said with a smile: "Disperse, Lu Zhi had many people pleading for mercy at that time, and Zhu Junping Nanyang was the same, you don't know the temperament of our majesty, the more you persuade, the more annoying it becomes, and then you will be involved in a group of people." ”

"I can't afford it." In the huge handsome tent, only Wang Yun sat in danger and said, "Fight!" ”

Ma Riyan limped around in the tent, and suddenly said, "Why don't we try to surrender?" Nanyang's approach was quite successful. ”

Bao Hong, Ma Yue, Sun Jian and other brave killers sat silently in the tent, Guo Dian shook his head and said: "Ma Gong, this won't work, Nanyang is not the head of the thieves, but we are facing Zhang Liang on our side, it is impossible for him to surrender." ”

Sun Jian said: "The court has an order, so let's just go and fight." ”

He is a real fierce general, he participated in the counterinsurgency several times in the south, and the Yellow Turban was raised by Zhu Jun as a military Sima to assist in counterinsurgency.

Huangfu Song asked, "If you don't count the losses, how sure are you that we can win?" ”

"Your Majesty is urging it down like this, whether we are sure or not, we have to fight." Sun Jian said: "In the humble opinion of the last general, if we can find a good time in the past few days, it is the best, but if there is no good time, we must also fight, anyway, if we can't defeat them, none of them will have good fruit to eat." It's better for us to risk our lives and fight with them. ”

Sun Jian said, and said: "General, Sun Jian is willing to be a pioneer in the war!" ”

Cao Cao said: "Wentai, the pioneer still called me to come, you have done your best in Nanyang, but I have not built an inch except for miscellaneous work." ”

"The soldiers you brought from Luoyang are all soldiers with status, how can I explain to my family when I go back when they are all dead, I don't have anything else, but I have a little courage, and I can do this kind of thing as a pioneer."

Ma Yue turned his head and exhaled, he had been kneeling and sitting for so long to make his thighs numb, stood up and said: "In that case, I will go too, the sooner this war ends, it will be better for everyone!" ”

"Yo, the Ma family kid dares to go up, and Lao Tzu also goes up!" Bao Hong shouted.

"In that case, let's go to the front line together to supervise the battle!" Cao Poshi followed and said: "Defeat them, Lao Tzu can go back to Luoyang to enjoy!" ”

Even Ma Riyan was inspired and said, "Okay, the old man also followed him to the front line to supervise the battle!" ”

"If you don't fight them, it will be more difficult to fight them when they run to the giant deer according to the city, and it will be in these two or three days!"

Huangfu Song said and pulled the curtain behind him, revealing a map drawn by a nearby scout, setting the tone.

On the fourth watch of the third day, Huangfu Song ordered a general attack.

In the past, the weak ones were counted first, and then the strong ones were combined, but this time Huangfu Song did the opposite, first breaking through Zhang Liang's army, and Zhang Bao in the back would be fluctuating.

Most of the Yellow Turbans were peasants, and for more than ten years, they had been living at sunrise for more than ten years, and they were not used to fighting at night.

Therefore, despite the huge strength of the Yellow Turban army, the repeated victories of the Han army were all night attacks.

In the night when he couldn't see his five fingers, Yan Xing was wearing more and more horses and leading horses, and the golden drum of the general attack was about to sound.

Ma Yue held the long knife, and behind him was Liu Bo leading more than a dozen pro-soldiers and standard-bearers, his eyes were dull like an idiot, and his hair was unkempt like weeds.

Ten months have passed since the expedition from Luoyang, and he is a little tired of killing, but there is no other way, once the commander has an order, he must put on his armor and go out.

He is homesick, he misses Dazhang Mountain outside Longxian, he misses the luxurious mansion in Luoyang, too many things are stranded because of this war, he is already twenty years old, but he has not yet performed the crown salute, Cai Yong did not give him a word, Cai Yan is still living in the back house of Liangfu, and he doesn't know what the situation in Liangzhou is, in short, all this makes him tired of the war, and he wants to unload this burden.

This battle must be fought, with 20,000 Han troops attacking the Yellow Turban battalion, their enemies are almost ten times their own.

Ma Yue didn't know if he could live, but he had no room to retreat, he won the credit, and died without burying if he lost!

The army took advantage of the night to open up, this is a tough battle, there is no city to attack and defend, there is no water and fire to envoys, there is no strategy to destroy the enemy.

Only the knife and gun in his hand, the horse under the crotch, and the robe around him.

The army was moving forward, the enemy's front was getting closer and closer, and the company battalion was stationed on the shore of the mainland with a little fire.

Thirty miles...... Twenty miles...... Ten miles.

Ten miles away, Huangfu Song raised his arm, ordered the flag to be unfurled, and the whole army was stationed here.

Passing over the crowd, the horse saw a fire rising behind him.

Before the expedition, Huangfu Song set the camp tents on fire, and vowed not to give up if he did not break Zhang Liang.

At most, half an hour before the sky should turn white, Huangfu Song waved his hand suddenly, and as soon as the flag was unfurled, a total of 20,000 troops of the Northern Front Coalition Army were collectively dispatched.

"Kill!"

Roaring and charging, the sons of the Han family charged at the enemy army ten times their size.

Ma Yue charged forward, galloping towards the enemy camp with his saber raised, his mind blank.

Break through, crush, stay alive!

Only by breaking through the tent of the ground, breaking through these enemy troops, killing Zhang Liang, overwhelming the enemy in momentum, and strategically going straight to the tent to behead Zhang Liang, can they have hope of living!

"Sons, kill me!"