Following. [with _ dream]ā

Afternoon.

Shangcai County, southwest, more than 80 miles, in a hidden valley.

In the valley, soldiers sat and lay down, next to each other, and stood next to each other...... They were all asleep because they were so tired that they could fall asleep even when they were standing.

They are the Jingping camp, this morning, they relied on the strategy of attacking their unpreparedness, won a battle of Shangcai, slaughtered 3,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, and then rushed out of Shangcai, marched 80 miles, and just set up camp here.

"Chen, have we counted our casualties?"

Mu Jingduan sat down, there was a scar on his arm that was grazed by a stray arrow, that arrow was shot by a yellow turban soldier when Shang Cai withdrew, fortunately Zhang Ning pushed him, otherwise he would have died, the battlefield is so dangerous, even if he wins, he will encounter the threat of death.

"Don't move!"

Zhang Ning is treating his wound on his arm, carefully, for fear of touching his wound.

"Report to Marshal Shaoqu, in the two battles last night, our Jingping battalion suffered more than 400 casualties!"

Chen Zhi knelt beside him and replied gloomily.

Two battles in one night, two battles and two victories, running for more than 100 miles, more than 3,000 soldiers of their Jingping battalion gritted their teeth and completed an astonishing strategic deployment.

But they also paid a heavy price.

Casualties are just a number, but almost all the officers and men in the battalion were wounded.

Even the five great military marquis don't know how these soldiers have been supported, if it was peacetime, they would have been roaring and mutiniing, after all, casualties will move people's hearts, let fear become a force, and thus chaos itself.

But in this battle, one by one the soldiers survived with the sense of honor of victory, because they won the battle, so they were confident.

"There are more than 400 casualties, and we can't even collect the corpses!"

Mu Jing looked at the five people, the corners of his mouth were a little bitter, and asked, "Do you regret it?" ”

He led them on a road of no return, this road is not over for them, they don't even have time to stop to collect the corpses, and the next battle is even more painful, maybe he himself may not be able to survive.

"Since we trust Shaoqu Shuai, we will naturally go all the way to the end!"

Luo Ying said a little stiffly: "We are not afraid of fighting!" ”

There was no turning back from the bow.

Now they have burned Ge Po, broken Shang Cai, offended Gong Du, offended Liu Pi, and can only follow Mu Jing all the way to the end.

"Wherever Shaoqu Shuai goes, we will go, we are not afraid of war!"

The generals said in unison.

The friendship in the war is slowly concluding, and Mu Jing's prestige is also constantly improving, and in Jingping Camp, he can already respond to every call.

"If you are waiting, why worry about big things!"

Mu Jing cleaned up his mood and asked, "How much dry food do we have!" ”

Even if they snatched food, they didn't dare to bring it, because without such energy, everyone basically just carried some dry food.

"Three days!"

Mo Bao said in a deep voice.

"Enough!"

Mu Jing said: "Continue to rest, after nightfall, start the march, we continue to go west, all the way over, we have to join forces with Mu Shuai, turn defeat into victory, go straight to Runan, and establish immortal achievements!" ”

"Westbound?"

Zhang Ning had already bandaged Mu Jing's wounds, put on the robe for him, and then said: "The west is where Gongdu's army is located, and he learned the news of Ge Po's burning, he should be furious!" ”

"Hehe, it's only been less than a day, and the news of the Yellow Turban Army can't be delivered so quickly, besides, Gong Du's soldiers and horses have almost reached Dingying, so they shouldn't have received the news yet!"

Mu Jing said fiercely: "We have to add a fire to them, only by burning their anger can they lose their minds and let them run wild!" ”

Only when a person is angry will he lose his mind.

All of Mu Jing's strategies have only one core, that is, to make Gong Du lose his mind and let him fight between Liu Pi, only in this way can they have a glimmer of hope for victory.

"Rampage?"

Zhang Ning learned a new word.

……

Night.

The night was dark, and everywhere in the valley was quiet, except for the sound of sound sleep.

"Shaoqu Shuai, Tan Zong is back, report in a hurry!"

Huo Shao was loyal to his duties, guarding Mu Jing every step of the way, and after hearing the report from a personal guard, he immediately shook Mu Jing up.

Mu Jing woke up from his drowsiness, rubbed his eyes, the scarlet bloodshot was still in the bottom of his eyes, and he slept for less than two hours, although he was very tired, he also recovered a lot of energy.

"Shaoqu Shuai, this is some situation in the west!" Tan Zong had already entered the valley, stepped forward, and handed over a scroll.

The essence of the Blitzkrieg lies in the message.

Mu Jing is in the dark, this is his advantage.

He has to be well-informed to get this fight.

Tan Zongshen knew that his responsibility was heavy, and he didn't dare to relax for a quarter of an hour, almost everyone under his command had been dispatched, and dozens of soldiers were borrowed from Chen Zhi and Xie Yu's subordinates.

"To the west of Gepo, a camp is set up for about 80 miles, and a battalion of soldiers is less than 1,000 and more than 1,000, stretching throughout the western part of Runan...... Hehe, Gong Du's heart is big, he wants to take the western part of Runan in his hands! ”

Mu Jing looked at it, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Okay, very good!" ”

Here's where the opportunity lies.

"Shaoqu Shuai, I still have some news here!" Tan Zong pointed to the back of the scroll.

"September 14, the Nanyang Army and the Yellow Turban Army fought in the Crescent Mountain Stream, fierce battle for two days, unsuccessful, September 16, that is, in the early morning of today, the Huang Shao Department suddenly crossed the Yakou Mountain, and the troops were stationed in front of Yingcheng, sealing the west exit of the Crescent Mountain Stream, and the Nanyang Army was surrounded by the front and rear, trapped in the Crescent Mountain Stream......"

The more Mu Jing looked, the more gloomy his expression became.

"Huang Shao, what a yellow turban Qu Shuai, I will not let you go!" Mu Jing spat out a cold word from between his teeth.

"Shaoqu Shuai, if we want to rescue Mu Shuai now, then we must rush to the western battlefield, but we are more than four hundred miles away from the western battlefield!" Tan Zong said in a low voice.

"So what!"

Mu Jing got up, his body straight: "In this battle, I will win!" ”

He used this voice to tell himself that he could not be defeated.

"Order, all soldiers, within half an hour, get up, eat dry food, and prepare to leave the camp and hurry!" Mu Jing ordered directly.

"No!"

Several guards received the order and immediately went to deliver the military order.

"Get up!"

"Ready to march!"

"Hurry up and get ready!"

“……”

In the valley, there was a sudden beating of chickens and eggs, but even if there were some complaints, the soldiers woke up from their dreams.

"Shaoqu Shuai!"

A quarter of an hour later, the five great military marquis gathered and bowed down in front of Mu Jing.

"We're going to have a lightning raid, and we're here before the we're in the morning, can you do it?" Mu Jing spread out the marching map, pointed to one of the places, and asked.

"Yes!"

The five of them looked at each other, then looked at each other and arched their hands.

"Okay, this night, I want to make Jingping Camp famous all over the world!"

Mu Jing turned over and got on his horse: "Let's go!" ”

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

The Jingping camp began to pull out the camp, and the soldiers lined up neatly in the night, and then began to move slowly under the light of the torches......

……

On September 17, at dawn, by the Rushui River, the Yellow Turban Barracks were breached, and Lu Shen, the commander of the Yellow Turban Battalion, was killed in battle, and 800 Yellow Turbans were defeated......

On the night of September 17, in front of the West Bank Mountain, the Yellow Turban Barracks were breached, and Shen Guang, the commander of the Yellow Turban Battalion, was killed in battle, 1,200 Yellow Turbans, 400 were killed in battle, and the rest broke up and fled......

On September 18, in the early morning, Xiaolin Town, the Yellow Turban military camp was breached, and Xu Chao, the commander of the Yellow Turban Battalion, abandoned the camp and fled, and more than 300 of the 1,100 soldiers died in the melee......

……

September 18th, afternoon.

The news of the burning of Gepo Township finally reached the Gong Du case in the Yellow Turban Military Camp before the Crescent Mountain Stream......