Chapter 47
Genius remembered for a second, "Love β Γ· small? Say β', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Changyi slapped his thigh, and his face suddenly became ugly. He only thought about how Zhao Yi's side would act before, and forgot to consider the matter of grain and grass. If there is enough food and grass, his plan to delay the army is indeed a good strategy. Changyi also proposed to store grain, but Wei County has had continuous natural disasters in the past two years, and there is not much surplus food in the hands of the people. There were not many things looted, so naturally they could not be kept.
"The general is calm and don't be impatient, and wait for our army to find out the movements of Zhao Yi's department tomorrow, and then make plans." The big thing has to wait until the investigation of Zhao Yi's movements before making plans, and if he doesn't know Zhao Yi's movements, Changyi always feels that his heart is not very steady.
The general was also very jealous of Zhao Yi, and these three days of calm made him sit on pins and needles: "We can make a plan first, and we will act when we find out the situation." β
Changyi unfolded the map and looked at the villages under the jurisdiction of Wei County: "Lord, our army is plundering grain and grass quickly, not alone, first send people to snatch the grain from these villages, as long as there is food in these villages, our army can support for a month, if we can control the diet of the sergeants, it should be able to support two months." β
The general nodded approvingly, and set about letting people do it.
At this time, near the Yellow Turban camp, Gao Shun hid in the leafy bushes, staring at the fire-lit Yellow Turban camp, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I finally found you." β
A group of soldiers with torches in hand was seen walking out of the tent and scattering around. Two people walked in the direction of Gao Shun's hiding, Gao Shun looked around, noted down the location, and left here. And left markers along the way.
Late at night, Zhao Yi got up to inspect the camp, walked into the camp behind, where the snoring was like thunder, and when he opened the curtain of the camp tent, he saw soldiers in military uniforms lying on the bed. γζβε»β³ε°βθͺͺβ³ηΆ² Qu γThe original sallow face has become a little better.
At this time, Gao Shun, who returned to the camp, came to Zhao Yi's side: "My lord, there will be something to tell you at the end." There were quite a few soldiers in the camp, and the cautious Gao Shun did not say anything about what he had discovered.
Zhao Yi nodded slightly and withdrew from the camp: "The Yellow Turban Army's lair that can be explored? β
"Well, the last general has already explored the Yellow Turban Lair, and they are in this place at this time." Gao Shun roughly pointed out the location of the Yellow Turban Army on the map. "About eight miles from the outer plains."
"General Gao invited the county guard to come over, and said that I had something important to discuss." Zhao Yi greeted Gao Shun, and when the words fell, he immediately beckoned Tanma, marked the location of the Yellow Turban Army on the three maps of Wei County, and explained to Tanma: "Hurry up and inform the three generals Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei, and let them act according to the plan." β
Zhao Yi discussed with the county guard for a quarter of an hour and finalized the plan. Zhao Yi called Gao Shun into the house and explained two sentences in his ear. Gao Shun bowed down and walked down.
In the early morning of the next day, Wei County was still as lively as ever, and the homeless people were constantly coming and going. In the camp of Zhao Yi's department in the city, it is similar to the Yamen, and there are many people who ask Zhao Yi to send troops to attack the Yellow Turban Army.
But the soldiers guarding the gate of the camp paid no attention to the complaining people, as if they had not heard the cries of the people. But if you take a step into the barracks, the soldier's spear will stab at you without hesitation. Two people were injured yesterday, and today the people dare not break in again, so they can only stand outside and have a good time.
"I heard that Guangzong's battle relied on Zhao Yi's resourcefulness, how did he become a shrunken turtle today!"
"Zhao Yi is really famous, I thought he was a big hero. It turned out to be a coward! β
The wheat is ripe, and the fruits of a year's hard work are not taken away by the Yellow Turban Thief, so they hope that Zhao Yi can send troops to exterminate the Yellow Turban Thief.
There are those who scold and those who say very pitiful, but Zhao Yi is soft and hard, and the words of these people are like a breeze blowing on the bright moon and reflecting the river, which does not stir up a ripple in Zhao Yi's heart.
At noon, the barracks were filled with smoke, and the aroma of steamed buns wafted in the wind and was inhaled by these people, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Seeing the swarm of soldiers rushing into the camp, one person holding two white steamed buns and nibbling on them, these people at the door snorted coldly: "All of them are rice buckets." But his eyes were fixed on the steamed buns in the hands of the soldiers, and the people who fled into Wei County had not eaten a full meal. At this time, looking at the gobbling sergeant, his mouth flowed straight down.
A hundred people walked out of the camp tent with a smile on their faces, and four soldiers behind him carried some steamed buns and placed them in front of the military gate: "My lord said that you folks have been here all morning, lest you be hungry, so I ordered me to give these steamed buns to you." β
"This steamed bun won't be poisonous inside, right?" Someone asked cautiously.
The hundred people rolled their eyes, picked up a steamed bun and ate it, proving that the steamed bun was non-toxic with his own life, and muttered at the same time: "Not only do the villagers want to fight, but the more than 7,000 brothers in our camp all hope to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions." But we dare not disobey the orders of our lords. You can only vent your anger on training, alas. As he spoke, the hundred people shook their heads and sighed and walked into the camp.
Looking at the fragrant steamed buns, how can these people not be tempted, there is the first and the second.
The people who ate the steamed buns scolded even more vigorously, wanting to wake up Zhao Yi.
A few of them didn't move, but looked at the situation in Zhao Yi's camp on tiptoe while nibbling on steamed buns, and then looked at the angry people and left here.
Changyi received news from Wei County in the evening, and Tanma said that Zhao Yi's men and horses had no signs of mobilization, and 7,000 soldiers were still in the camp, and many people were shouting at the door and wanted Zhao Yi to send troops.
"Brother Changyi, since there is no change in Zhao Yi's department, our army's plan can be implemented, right?" The general asked eagerly.
Changyi thought about it, this was indeed an opportunity, and decided on the plan: "General, this is an opportunity, our soldiers will attack at night, and it can be said that they will return quickly after looting. β
The general ordered someone to call in a few lieutenant generals to say that there was something important to discuss, "The place where our raid is carried out this time is less than fifteen miles away from Wei County, everyone must fight quickly, if the defenders of Wei County find out, our army will be in danger." β
Changyi emphasized a few points, this time the main thing is to loot food, and you can't rape people's daughters. If it is a small loss, it will be dealt with seriously when you come back.
Changyi sent out 6,000 soldiers, divided into three routes and led by three lieutenants, and pointed out the location of the village to them. Several people bowed down to receive the order and led the army to leave here.
The general and Changyi kept watching the three-way soldiers and horses disappear into the night, Changyi brushed his beard, as long as the general did what he said, it would not take two hours to end the battle.
At this time, Liu Bei, who was in Chen Village, was standing at the entrance of the village looking to the west, and just now his men had already reported that the Yellow Turban Thieves were rushing towards Chen Village.
The light of the torch was getting closer and closer, and the sound of horses' hooves and the chaotic footsteps could be faintly heard, Liu Bei muttered to himself: "After waiting for three days, it's finally here." As he greeted his soldiers: "Prepare for battle." β
Liu Bei admired Zhao Yi very much, because Zhao Yi actually guessed the Yellow Turban Army's mind again.
An army of two thousand entered the village, and the sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the countryside. The lieutenant who led the troops couldn't wait to hear the miserable screams of the people before they died. Command the soldiers to storm the village.
Walking more than a hundred zhang through the streets, the soldiers had already rushed into most of the village, and extended towards the narrow alleys on both sides.
The general, Lema, stopped and looked at the surrounding houses, frowning slightly, sensing that something was wrong. The village was so quiet that the arrival of a large group of people into the village should have caused panic among the villagers. But this time it was not, not to mention that there was no panic, and the villagers didn't even light the lamp.
When he was about to call on his soldiers to be careful, a dazzling fire came into view, followed by overwhelming shouts of killing from all around.
From the courtyards, many men in tattered clothes, with spears in their hands, rushed back and forth in the Yellow Turban Army. As soon as their own army fought with these men dressed as homeless people, they immediately lost a lot of manpower.
"Fooled!" The general slapped his thigh fiercely, where did the homeless people have such strong combat effectiveness, how could they have the courage to confront their own Yellow Turban Army, this is definitely the army pretending! "Hurry back!"
The general hurriedly turned his horse's head, but saw that the way out of the village gate had already been blocked by two burning trains, "Kill with me!" He greeted and rushed to kill in the ranks of the officers.
The two sides fell into a fight, and the general's order was also silenced by this earth-shattering shouting and killing, and the officers and soldiers who rushed out of the courtyard cut the general's army into several sections, watching their soldiers fall to the ground one after another, the general's eyes were red, and he was filled with anger, shouting twice in his mouth, waving his big knife and rushing into the formation, slashing left and right, and several soldiers fell to the ground with swords.
The oblique stabbing stabbed and rushed over, and Liu Bei, who was holding a double-strand sword, shouted: "The thief will leave!" β
The general led the long knife and rushed towards Liu Bei, and the blade pointed directly at Liu Bei's neck. The two sides fought for three rounds, and this pair was stabbed into the heart by Liu Bei's sword and died under the horse.
Liu Bei picked the head of this deputy on the tip of his sword: "The rebel general is dead, all the troops will lay down their weapons and avoid death!" β
The generals are dead, these Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and at this time they were also surrounded by Liu Bei's soldiers, so they couldn't help but bow their heads, and put down the spears in their hands one after another, and a few people hesitated a little, and were stabbed in the chest by several soldiers. This hastened the rout of the Yellow Turban Army.
These Yellow Turban Army weapons were confiscated, and Liu Bei did not count the number of enemies killed, and ordered five hundred soldiers to guard these Yellow Turban Army. He took a few prisoners and led the army towards Taihang Mountain, in order to avoid the leakage of his whereabouts, his soldiers did not light torches.
When they arrived at the meeting place where they discussed with Zhao Yi and others, they saw Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who were covered in blood, also leading a team here. Zhang Fei groped the beard on his chin, and said with some excitement: "It's really a pleasure to kill, Zhao Yi'er really has some resourcefulness, if it weren't for Zhao Yi's plan, I would have killed two hundred more brothers." Saying that, Zhang Fei turned his head and looked in the direction of Wei County: "Why hasn't Zhao Yi come yet?" β
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