Chapter 117: The Bloody Battle of Gepo VI

Rushui River.

On the banks of the river and on the plains, the sound of drums was deafening, and a neat queue of soldiers and horses condensed into a military formation, and a great battle was about to break out.

"I've been waiting for a day, we've been in front of the formation like this, beating the drums again, but we haven't attacked, it seems a little silly, when will we wait?"

Makiyama rode on a war horse, staring ahead with tiger eyes, a little unbearable.

"Grepherd, whoever has good patience on the battlefield will be the winner!"

Jiang Lu also put on a light leather, stood beside Mu Shan, kept his eyes on the Rushui River, heard Mu Shan's inquiry, and said a few words of comfort: "We still have to wait, when they are impatient, it is the best time to attack!" ”

The Rushui River was in front of them, and the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side looked very defensive, and if they wanted to cross the river, there was only one way, to attack.

On the battlefield, it is important to be strategic.

But more often than not, it is about strength, not always able to defeat the enemy, and sometimes a head-to-head battle is the only way to win on the battlefield.

"Big boss, Lord Du Lieutenant has sent someone to urge us to hurry up and march into the army!"

"You go and talk to him, we're planning a formation, it's almost over!" Makiyama said coldly.

Now that the command of the Nanyang Army is in his hands, he doesn't want to be pointed at by Huang Meng.

"No!"

After saluting, he rode his horse towards a camp behind.

There is a high platform built in this camp, and on the high platform, one by one the main generals of the Nanyang Army are watching the battle, but they lose patience when they look at it, they are a little drowsy, and they can't lift their spirits.

"What is this Yin Dancing Soldier doing?"

"It's been a whole day here, and I haven't organized a single attack!"

"Speaking of which, this Yin Dancing Soldier does look like a heroic!"

"It's just what it looks like from the outside, and it's still unknown how effective it is!"

“……”

A group of county lieutenants were talking about it in twos and threes.

"Liu Juncheng, you asked me to hand over the command of the lord to this person, but this person is as timid as a mouse, can he attack Gepo with him?" The main general Huang Mengguang stared indifferently ahead, and said faintly.

His heart was not bitter.

But the battle of his previous sneak attack greatly injured the vitality of the county soldiers and lost the right to speak, Liu Jin took out the seal of the Taishou Mansion, and he had to obey the order, so he could only hand over the command to Mushan.

"Don't be impatient!"

Liu Jin is very stable, some of the temperament of sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai, he said indifferently: "Lord Duwei, since I have handed over the command power to this person, I naturally believe in him, and you don't forget, he has made a military order, within ten days, you will break the water, if not, I will judge his sin, now it has only been a day, why be impatient!" ”

"Humph!"

Huang Meng snorted coldly, and a haze appeared on his face: Mushan, I'll see how you can break through the barrier of Rushui within ten days!

……

The north bank of the Rushui River.

"What's going on with these Nanyang officers and soldiers?" Yang Zhao, the general of the Yellow Turban, had a gloomy face, he had been on guard for a whole day, but the thunder was loud and the rain was ...... Not small, but not at all.

"Look at the flag on the other side?" The yellow turban general Yan Yu said in a deep voice.

"Dancing Yin?"

Yang Zhao frowned: "Is it the most elite Yin Dancing soldier of the Nanyang Army?" ”

"Hmm!"

Yan Yu said: "We must be careful and vigilant, and we must not let them cross the river!" “

"Don't worry, they can't cross the river!"

Yang Zhao said confidently.

……

Another two days passed.

In the first three days, the Wuyin soldiers and horses under the command of Mu Shan have not been mobilized for half a minute, but the drums on behalf of the war have not stopped at all, not only that, but he also ordered the soldiers and horses of all the surrounding ferries to gather on the main battlefield.

Although his order was not very recognized by many county lieutenants, after all, it was somewhat a bit of a desperate gamble to abandon other ferries in Rushui to cross the river and concentrate here.

But Mushan has now taken command of the Nanyang Army, and the generals dare not disobey.

More and more Nanyang armies began to gather in the Wuyin camp.

Although the Nanyang army is scattered, there are tens of thousands of people gathered, and different flags are hunting and hunting in the majesty, overwhelming, and the footsteps of each soldier are like thunder, knocking on the earth.

This made the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side more and more irritable.

"Is this damn officer or soldier coming?"

"These guts bandits, I really overestimate them!"

"The most annoying thing is the sound of the drums, I can't take a break if I want to!"

“……”

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers complained.

"Something is wrong!" Yan Yu, the general of the Yellow Turban Army, was wearing battle armor, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and looked ahead: "They still want to lose our morale!" ”

"What?" Yang Zhao was a little hindsight.

"Don't you feel it, although the two sides have not been at war, against both sides of the Rushui River, but they have been beating drums and cheering, and the momentum is endless, but it is the vigilance that we were preoccupied with at the beginning, but because the other party has never had the intention of attacking, it has become a little lax, and in the face of this drumming has also caused a lot of disturbance, in this way, their momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and our morale is getting weaker and weaker!"

Yan Yu said: "This is a strategy for tired soldiers!" ”

He had read a few military books, so he saw a little more thoroughly.

"It's really insidious!"

Yang Zhao said: "Then what should we do now, do you want us to do the opposite?" ”

"No way!"

Yan Yu said: "This will be a disadvantage!" ”

"How's that good?"

"Wait!"

Yan Yu said: "It's not difficult to adjust this momentum, after all, behind us is Gepo Township, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under Qu Shuai, we can change our defenses, and we can dismantle their strategy!" ”

"It's all one way!"

Yang Zhao nodded.

Tick......

Just then, it rained.

The rain was not heavy, but it was endless, turning the sky and the earth into a hazy patch, and even this side of the riverbank, and the other side of the riverbank, could no longer be seen clearly.

"It's raining!"

In the formation of the Wuyin army, the main general Mushan raised his head and looked at the raindrops that suddenly fell from the sky, the rain was not big, just a hazy light rain, and the drops hit his body with a trace of freshness, dispelling the depressing temperature of the day.

"Mu Shuai, God help me, it's time!" There was a touch of excitement in Jiang Lu's face, and he arched his hand.

"Now?"

Makiyama frowned: "Wouldn't it be more difficult to cross the river when it rains!" ”

"No!"

Jiang Lu said: "We held it for three days, everyone's spirit was tense, we were engrossed, they didn't dare to relax, but people will be tired, we are tired, they are also tired, but no one dares to relax, this rain has become their best excuse to relax, they are bound to think that we will not cross the river in the rain, so at this time, it is the emptiest time on the other side!" ”

He added in a deep voice: "It is also the time when we have the best chance to cross the river!" ”

"Okay, listen to you!"

Mu Jing drank lowly: "Zhang Gu! ”

"In!"

Zhang Gu only escorted grain and grass to the battlefield a few days ago, and then was instructed by Mu Jing to prepare for the ship.

"How many ships are we gathering now!"

"Reporting to the big bosses, rafts, bamboo rafts, ordinary fishing boats...... There are about a thousand of them, but these things are too simple to carry many people, and preliminary calculations have calculated that they can cross us up to about 10,000 people at a time! ”

"Good!"

Mushan said: "Where is Li Yan!" ”

"In!" Li Yan walked out and stood by respectfully.

"You lead the heavy armored battalion as a rower, once you attack, you must let me make sure that the boat does not stop and go straight to the opposite side!"

"No!"

Li Yan took the order.

"Lei Hu, Zhou Cang!"

"In!"

"The task of breaking the enemy in the vanguard is entrusted to you!"

"No!"

Two major generals commanded.

"Deng Hong!"

"In!"

"The task of the Pingshan battalion is very heavy, I will personally lead the army to charge, but once we land on the opposite bank, you must immediately establish fortifications, we must hold the position, whether we can stand firm, it depends on whether the Pingshan battalion can resist the counterattack of the Yellow Turban Army."

Makiyama patted his shoulder: "I believe you can stop it!" ”

"Please rest assured, I won't let the shepherd marshal down!"

Deng Hong is the lieutenant of Xinye County, but since the establishment of the Pingshan camp, he has inevitably been labeled with the brand of Mushan, and he can't wash it off.

"The drums are beating, let's go forward!"

Dressed in heavy armor and holding a giant hammer, Makiyama boarded a raft and pointed straight ahead, his voice fierce and resolute: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The battle to cross the Rushui River began.