On a cold battlefield, the rain in the sky is ticking non-stop, and the bewitching blood has melted into the rain, flowing away along the low-lying ground and slowly spreading all over the circle, reflecting the red heaven and earth.

"They're withdrawing!"

Mu Shan watched the Yellow Turban Army disappear into the rain, and his heart was also relieved, and he ordered: "The Pingshan battalion is on guard to prevent the Yellow Turban Army from raiding, and everyone else will quickly clean up the battlefield, as long as it is a bow and arrow, weapons, and armor that can be used, all of them will be put away for me!" ”

Cleaning the battlefield is a good job, which can collect the spoils of war and replenish the losses of the war, especially the bow and arrow, which can be recycled, which is precisely the weapon that the army lacks the most at present.

"No!"

The generals took the order and began to go their separate ways, not shying away from the rain smashing on their bodies.

"Mr. Jiang, the beginning of this battle has been opened, but there are at least forty or fifty thousand Yellow Turban troops in Gepo Township, and many Yellow Turban people are stationed, claiming to have 100,000 troops, which is not an exaggeration, and it is protected by a city wall, even if their city wall is just an ordinary adobe wall, no more than two feet high, we are enough to resist in the face of no siege equipment, it is not easy to fight!" Mu Shan walked to the back of the military formation and humbly asked Jiang Lu, the military advisor who had been in the Chinese army to respond to the current situation.

The victory in this battle was all due to Jiang Lu's strategy of exhausting the troops.

Sometimes many people will read books on the art of war, but there are very few people who can use them, Jiang Lu's strategy is very dangerous, once the Yellow Turban Army does not relax, then they are facing a bloody battle, and in the end they can only lose both sides and return in vain.

But it was precisely at this time that Jiang Lu was caught and let their army break through the obstruction of the Rushui River in one fell swoop.

That's talent.

A strategic talent.

"Mu Shuai, I don't have a plan to break the city, but I have a strategy here to preserve our strength, but it is a little harmful to others and self-interest, so I don't know if Mu Shuai dares to use it!" Jiang Lu wore a robe, stood proudly in the rain, let the rain wash his body, looked ahead, and said quietly.

In fact, at this moment, in his heart, he was even more excited than Mushan.

No one asked about the cold window for ten years, and once he became famous, the world knew it.

This is the dream of all readers.

He Jiang Lu is no exception, don't look at him has always deigned to teach in the Quartet, he is a real pure heart and few desires, he has never forgotten fame and fortune, but he has never had a good opportunity.

The victory of this battle is not simple for Jiang Lu, the significance of the victory affirms his own knowledge and his own talents that he has studied hard for decades, and also dispels the inferiority complex of some poor scholars in his heart, and makes him full of self-confidence.

From now on, he Jiang Lu will be on the stage of the world.

"Say!" Makiyama Road.

"Mu Shuai has now completed the military order to Lord Duwei, cross the river in ten days, don't even use half the time, Mu Shuai has already crossed the river, then we don't need to work hard, this Gepo Township is not easy to fight, then let others work hard for us!"

Jiang Lu said calmly.

His voice was cold, but there was a touch of cruelty.

"What do you mean, sir, let the Nanyang Army fight?" When Mu Shan heard this, he suddenly understood in his heart, and a gleam appeared in his eyes, but he was also a little worried: "But will they be willing to attack?" ”

"They're not just willing to fight, they're scrambling to fight!"

Jiang Lu said confidently: "Mu Shuai has now opened up the situation of this war, the first credit comes from Angelica Mu Shuai, they have not earned any credit for so long, they must panic in their hearts, if Rushui River is a hard bone here, then the offensive and defensive battle on Ge Po's side is a big fat meat in their hearts, and the hard bone Mu Shuai has already gnawed it down, but if this piece of fat is Mu Shuai takes the initiative to let it out, it will inevitably make them grateful to Mu Shuai!" ”

"That's true, but Mu Jing's stinky boy let me take the credit for beheading the thief, what if they let them rob it?"

"How can it be so easy!"

Jiang Lu shook his head and said: "Mu Shuai also said, among Ge Po, there are at least tens of thousands of yellow scarves, if it is so easy to fight, Mu Shuai doesn't have to worry at this moment, let them charge, we can have more time to rest, as long as they can't gnaw down, there is nothing to say, naturally we clean up the situation, this credit, can't run!" ”

"It's better to be wise, sir, or I'll make a big mistake, I know how to do it!"

Makiyama laughed, and then began to command: "Cheng Luo! ”

"In!"

"Cheng Luo, you immediately go back and report to Lord Duwei, saying that we have broken through the blockage of the Rushui River and occupied the north bank, but there are too many casualties, and we are no longer able to capture Gepo, and please cross the river quickly and attack together!"

"No!"

"Li Yan!"

"In!"

"Arrange for your soldiers to cross the river by boat, transport troops over, and transport the main force of the Nanyang Army safely!"

"No!"

Li Yan received the order, led the battalion under his command, and began to support the ship to transport the troops.

……

South of the riverbank.

"There's no sound, and I don't know what's going on the other side of the river?"

"Could it be that the Makiyama soldiers have been defeated!"

"Possibly!"

On the high platform, the county lieutenants looked at the river in front of them, but in the rain, they couldn't see the situation on the other side, so they could only secretly guess the degree.

"Report!"

A voice rang out.

"Come up!"

"Under the command of Zhang Chuan, the county lieutenant of Wuyin, the military marquis Chengluo, meet Lord Duwei, meet Lord Juncheng!" Cheng Luo strode up, knelt down on one knee, arched with one hand, and said in a deep voice.

"How's the battle, come quickly!" Liu Jin stood up angrily, at this moment he couldn't sit firmly in Diaoyutai, this battle was related to the interests of Nanyang Taishou.

"Report to Lord Juncheng, our army has broken through the barrier of the Yellow Turban Army, crossed the river, and set up camp on the north bank!"

Cheng Luo said.

"Crossed?"

"Great!"

"Sure enough, Wuyin is the strongest, I'm far from as good!"

"There is hope for this battle!"

The county lieutenants were quite envious in their hearts and said secretly.

"But our army faced the counterattack of the Yellow Turban Army, and there were too many injuries, and now the soldiers and horses are tired, and they are unable to capture Gepo Township, so please send troops quickly to gather an army and capture Gepo!"

Cheng Luo continued.

"Zhang Chuan asked me to send troops?" Huang Meng was a little surprised, after all, in his opinion, if he could break Rushui, he could break Gepo, so why should he personally lead his troops away.

"Yes!"

Cheng Luo nodded.

Huang Meng began to think about it in his heart: Since the Nanyang soldiers went out, I have not made an inch, and I can't get a foothold in Nanyang at all.

Thinking like this, his heart suddenly became hot, and his tall body stood up and shouted: "Okay, I'll send reinforcements!" ”

"I led the county soldiers first, and the troops immediately prepared to cross the river, and they must cross the Rushui River before it gets dark and converge on the north bank!" Huang Meng was also resolute and immediately ordered.

"No!"

"No!"

The expressions of the county lieutenants also became hot.

They didn't expect that the dancing Yin Soldiers and Horses would give up the credit at this time.

……

The soldiers of Nanyang crossed the river quickly, and before evening, they had already crossed the Rushui River and entered the beach on the north bank.

At this time, the rain had just stopped after a long day.

A simple camp was built.

"The last general, Zhang Chuan, meet Lord Duwei!"

Makiyama greets.

"No need to be polite!" Huang Meng's gaze softened a little when he looked at Mu Shan: "County Lieutenant Zhang's battle is the first merit, and when I return to Nanyang in the future, I will personally ask for credit for you!" ”

"Fight for Nanyang, fearless!"

Mu Shan can also speak some official words, with a high-spirited look, coupled with some stupid and straightforward temperament, which makes many people have a little change in their opinion of him.

"It's late tonight, attack again tomorrow!"

Huang Meng said: "Since the Yin Dancing Soldiers are tired, tomorrow's battle, you can rest for a while!" ”

"No!"

Makiyama received the order respectfully.

Huang Meng's appearance is a little unkind, and he will lose it when he runs out, but it is the best for him just now, so he doesn't care at all.