Chapter 157: The Law of the Jungle
disappeared without a trace, just like I had made an appointment to play together, but it turned out to be a pigeon without a word.
In this case, Cheng Yuanzhi was a little confused, if things messed up, then Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao would not be left behind, so they would come back and report to Cheng Yuanzhi, if the matter was done, then what about the two of them, send one out of the city to ventilate to Cheng Yuanzhi, and both sides can be down-to-earth.
It's a pity that none of these are there, in Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao have already let go of themselves, and there is no news.
"State pastor, state pastor, look, Guangzong County has opened the city gate, and the Yellow Turban army has left the city. Congratulations to the state pastor, God really helps the state pastor. ”
Liu Bei, who had been waiting beside him, suddenly pointed to the gate of Guangzong County and shouted urgently.
Syllable!
The sound of whipping sounded, and the whip fell in response to the sound and slapped Liu Bei's outstretched hand.
The whip marks paused, and the bloody hand was instantaneously changed.
"Xuande, what you say, Benzhou Mu doesn't like to listen to it, obviously Fengxiao racked his brains to offer advice, Benzhou Mu is far-sighted and co-ordinated, how did it become a heavenly help in your mouth, why does Benzhou Mu feel so rebellious, don't wait to see you?"
Cheng Yuanzhi was in a good mood when he saw that Zhang Jiao had really sent troops, but he just took a whip from Liu Bei and did not continue to chase and fight.
"The state pastor, Bei is guilty, he said something wrong, and he also asked the state pastor to give him a chance to make meritorious service for his crimes."
Liu Bei just took over the 10,000 soldiers and horses of Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao last night, and took off the stinky post of grain and grass official.
Liu Bei was woken up by Cheng Yuanzhi's whip, and hurriedly lowered his bow and became small, asking to go to war, to give Dong Fatzi a big surprise, and to make meritorious contributions. Liu Bei knew that if he led the troops to garrison and failed to fight, not to mention the loss of his military exploits, he would probably have to be whipped countless times by Cheng Yuanzhi if he stayed in place.
It's better to rush and kill with a horse, and come happily.
Cheng Yuanzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded, and just wanted to give an order, only to hear Guo Jia laugh again:
"My lord, this is all right. The lord looked at it again, the general who led the troops was Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao, the two generals, the Yellow Turban soldiers who went out of the city were very large, there should be one or two hundred thousand, the matter of Guangzong, the victory or defeat was in one fell swoop, and the lord was asked to make arrangements quickly, don't miss the opportunity. ”
Syllable!
As soon as Guo Jia's voice fell, Liu Bei was whipped again.
Cheng Yuanzhi's whip was like staring at Liu Bei, and the super accurate whip was whipped on Liu Bei's chest, whipping extremely hard, almost taking Liu Bei off the horse.
Liu Bei panicked, and quickly grabbed the reins, and then stabilized his body.
Whipping is not terrible, but what is terrible is humiliation.
If you really want to be whipped off the war horse by Cheng Yuanzhi, it will be difficult for Liu Bei to mix up in the future.
A first-class general, no matter when he fights, as long as the opponent comes to say: You will be swept off the horse with a whip.
If it spreads, the reputation will definitely be gone. Fortunately, Liu Bei stabilized and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After Cheng Yuanzhi whipped Liu Bei, he was still unhappy in his heart, pointed at Liu Bei's face with a horsewhip, and scolded angrily:
"Xuande, his mother thief, you big-eared thief, what are you still doing in a daze? The yellow scarves went out of the city, Dong Zhuo attacked the city, the two armies were already fighting together, and if they didn't lead the troops to kill, they handed over the soldiers and horses and gave them to Feng Xiao. You can raise you waste, with long ears and long hands, but you can't understand people's words, and you can't do practical things, it's a waste of food in Benzhou. ”
"Get out of your calf, quickly let Yun Chang and Yide send troops together, the troops are divided into three ways, just scare and scare Dong Fatzi, you don't have to chase and kill Dong Zhuojun, just run away." If such a trivial matter is not handled properly, Xuande, you will apologize for your sins, and come to see you. ”
After Cheng Yuanzhi scolded, Liu Bei hurriedly hugged his fists and saluted, turned his horse's head and left, and went back to the camp to transfer troops, shouting Guan Yu and Zhang Fei in his mouth.
Taoyuan three righteousness, fighting tigers into battle.
Soon, Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei moved, and suddenly the dust flew and the horses were noisy.
Under the loud voices and rolling iron horses, even the ground was undulating and shaking.
Dong Zhuojun, the Chinese army!
Dong Zhuo, who was carrying a sword, was restless in his heart, and after attacking Guangzong County for so many days, he finally had an eyebrow, and he couldn't help but smile with a brute face.
Hmph, Lu Zhi, this old man, is really old and faint, just blocking the yellow scarf and the thief, guarding the county town of Guangzong, what's the use, you have to attack while blocking, just like catching mice, plugging one end of the mouse hole, and slowly smoking the other end into it, it won't take long for the rat to choke enough and definitely run out.
No, after a few days of siege, the Yellow Turban army couldn't hold back and broke through the city, maybe the food and grass in the city had already run out of food.
Dong Zhuo's sword was still flowing with undried blood, and at this time, he saw the Yellow Turban thief out of the city, like a wolf pack seeing a sheep roaming, a pair of eyes burst out with greedy color, and he raised his sword and roared urgently:
"The whole army abandoned the city to attack the Yellow Turban anti-thief, punished a thief, rewarded a thousand dollars, beheaded a general, promoted to the fifth rank, and killed the general! Kill them, rush into the city, and the women, the money, everything is yours. ”
Although Dong Zhuo was fat, with a fat waist and a round body, his speed was extremely fast, and he rode his horse to urge his Han soldiers and horses, turned his guns, and attacked Zhang Liang and Zhang Baojun who were beating out of the city.
With the sword in his hand, he cut down a few soldiers who dragged and dragged and ran too slowly, Dong Zhuo killed people without blinking, and under the tyranny, those soldiers had to grit their teeth and run wildly and kill them.
In the past, Dong Zhuo supervised the battle, just killing those soldiers who hesitated, but now he is rushing too slowly, affecting morale, and he will still die, and the combat strength of the Han army has improved for a while, and it has increased by thirty percent.
Dong Zhuojiu Zhen Xiliang, can get out in Xiliang, he believes in the law of the jungle of the jungle, either kill or be killed, there is no second choice.
Dong Zhuo failed to attack the city several times, and the 30,000 soldiers and horses at hand were the last bargaining chips, if Zhang Jiao had been defending the city, whether he could take the county seat of Guangzong, Dong Zhuo really had no confidence, at most, five or five.
But the Yellow Turban Army actually wants to break through, and that is to show off.
Once the gates are opened, it will be difficult to close them again.
Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao's 20,000 Yellow Turban Army, in Dong Zhuo's eyes, is simply vulnerable, Dong Zhuo launched an attack on the city, although some soldiers and horses were damaged, but there were still as many as 25,000.
With 25,000 regular Han troops, against the 20,000 rabble of the Yellow Turban Army, the thieves earned.
If he couldn't win the battle, Dong Zhuo would swallow his sword.
Dong Zhuojun, Zhang Liang, and Zhang Baojun collided together like a rapidly retreating front wave and a surging back wave, and as soon as the two sides came into contact, they were red-eyed.
The picture is poor and the dagger is fighting.
"Second brother, what's going on? The Han army is too fierce, and it can't be resisted, so the three brothers and I won't be pitted by that niece and son-in-law, right? In case he rolls up and flees......"
Zhang Bao narrowly avoided the spear stabbed by a Han soldier, and made up a sword with his backhand, stabbing the attacking soldier through and dying through the hole.