Chapter 41: 1,000 to 100,000 (II)

After the bombing of the camp, the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army can be said to have fallen to the bottom in an instant, coupled with the strong opening of the pig, Xu Kang and his party almost encountered any obstacles, and rushed to the vicinity of the north gate.

At this time, Zhao Hong and Zhang Cheng also led people to attack from the left and right gates of the Yellow Turban Camp respectively, and then set fire to the flag all the way, making the Yellow Turban Camp even more chaotic.

There were shouts of killing everywhere, screams everywhere, even if Xu Kang and the others converged at the north gate, the screams of the Yellow Turban's camp still did not stop, and the entire camp was still in a state of chaos.

Seeing this scene, and looking at the north gate close at hand, Zhao Hong admired Xu Kang and saluted.

"My lord is really a god, take this opportunity, let's break through now!"

"No way!" As soon as his words fell, Xu Kang shook his head, "We can't leave yet!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hong was a little puzzled, but Zhang Cheng on the side understood what Xu Kang meant, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"What do you mean...... Do you want to take the opportunity to cover up for a while? ”

"Haha, that's right!"

Seeing that Zhang Cheng understood what he meant, Xu Kang immediately laughed, and while laughing, he pointed to the Yellow Turban Army that had become a mess not far away.

"You see, now that the Yellow Turbans have bombed the camp, and it is even more chaotic than I expected, if we leave now, I am afraid that they will recover quickly, and if they come to chase us, it will cause us a lot of trouble!"

Hearing his explanation, Zhao Hong also understood, "That's ...... We continue to kill? ”

"Yes, not only to kill, but also to burn their grain and grass, to end their handsome tents, and then to completely defeat them!"

Speaking of this, Xu Kang suddenly clenched his fists hard, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Hong again.

"Zhao Hong listens to the order, I order you to lead the cavalry to continue to cut the flag and burn the tent, give priority to killing the Yellow Turban Thief who holds the torch, let the Yellow Turban Thief continue to maintain chaos, and return before dawn!"

"Yes!" Zhao Hong agreed, and then led the cavalry to rush into the camp of the Yellow Turban Army again.

After he left, Xu Kang ordered Zhang Cheng again.

"Zhang Cheng, I order you to lead the rest of the people to hold here, I will go to find the granary and handsome tent of the Yellow Turban Thief, before Zhao Hong and I return, you must guard the camp gate in the north, there must be no mistake!"

"No adults!"

Hearing Xu Kang's words, Zhang Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he immediately spoke out against it.

"This matter is too dangerous, it is better to hand it over to me and Zhao Junhou, and my lord should sit here and wait for the news!"

"Haha, then I can't sit still!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's anxious appearance, Xu Kang suddenly laughed, and then gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm not so easy to die, don't forget, I'm a god general ordered by heaven!"

With that, he slammed the spear in his hand to the ground and let out a loud shout.

"Come out, my heavenly mount - invincible running horse!"

With a low shout, the mighty armoured horse reappeared under his seat and let out a high-pitched neigh.

"Sigh ......"

After summoning the military horse, Xu Kang immediately waved the spear in his hand, and then rushed into the chaotic Yellow Turban Army camp again with a blood-stained pig strong.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng could only sigh helplessly, and then ordered the soldiers to guard the camp gate and wait patiently for the return of Xu Kang and Zhao Hong.

For him, it is not difficult to defend the north gate, because after the north gate goes out, it is Chen Liu, so even if there are people in the yellow turban who want to escape, they will not flee to the north, they will only escape from the other three camp gates.

It turned out that he was right.

When Xu Kang and Zhao Hong were rampage in the Yellow Turban camp, many Yellow Turban soldiers left from the east, west, and south gates, including Peng Tuo, the Yellow Turban Qu Marshal who was in charge of the camp!

Born in an ordinary peasant, although he won the position of Qu Shuai with his bravery, he did not have the military talent of a qualified general.

After rushing out of the camp with people, he did not consider reconnoitring the enemy situation or counterattacking, but took advantage of the night to lead people to flee in the direction of Changshe.

It was not easy to walk at night, and when it was dark, he rushed to the boundary of Changshe County, and met the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Bocai who was guarding this place.

After seeing Bocai, he immediately told him that he had been attacked by the imperial army and asked him to give reinforcements.

Unlike Peng Tuo, Bo Cai has a strong military talent, and the Yellow Turban Army in Yingchuan was single-handedly pulled up by him, and he is very good at operations and analysis.

After listening to Peng Tuo's description, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Lu Zhi's army has been besieged by our Changshe, if the imperial court can send a large army, it will inevitably come to reinforce Changshe, it is impossible to attack you at night, even if it is attacked, it is impossible to let you leave safely, so the attack on you must be a small force of less than 5,000 officers and soldiers."

"Less than five thousand? That's impossible! ”

Hearing Bo Cai's analysis, Peng Tuo's eyes instantly widened, his face turned red, and he argued with his neck twisted.

"The Han army attacked and burned my camp with fire, and I finally escaped with 50,000 people, which is categorically not something that 5,000 people can do, the Han army has at least 50,000, and they are all elite soldiers in a hundred battles!"

“……”

Looking at Peng Tuo, who had all his beard and hair, blushed and thick neck, Bo Cai didn't want to make trouble with him because of this, so he had to nod.

"Okay, let's assume that the Han army has 50,000 elite soldiers, you still have 50,000 now, I will divide your 50,000 and let you gather 100,000 to go to the crusade, is this okay?"

"That's great!" As soon as he heard Bocai's words, Peng Tuo immediately agreed happily.

However, dividing the army is not a matter that can be done in a sentence or two, and it takes a lot of time to count the number of people and distribute grain and grass.

By the time everything was finally taken care of, the sky had already begun to darken.

Seeing that it was getting late, Bocai persuaded Peng Tuo to set off again tomorrow to let the soldiers who had been tired all day rest.

But Peng Tuo pondered and decided to also come to attack the enemy camp at night, so he refused Bocai's retention, and with the 100,000 troops that had just been replenished, he killed Chen Liu, who came to his former camp.

But the confrontation with the Han army that he expected did not appear, and there was nothing in his eyes except a camp that had been burned beyond recognition.

Even the corpses that were everywhere when they left last night were gone.

Just when he was a little stunned, the soldier he had sent to investigate earlier had returned, still holding a somewhat tattered military flag in his hand.

"Lord Qu Shuai, I found the flag of the Han army in the camp, but it was just ......"

"Just what?" Looking at his hesitant appearance, Peng Tuo suddenly frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, bring the military flag of the Han army!" ”

"Yes!"

The Yellow Turban soldier didn't dare to say no, so he immediately agreed, and then handed over the military flag.

After Peng Tuo took over the military flag, a black pig's head pattern on the military flag suddenly caught his eye, and in addition, there was a limerick poem written crookedly.

"I have a pig to be strong, scared Peng's gall, and attacked the Yellow Turban Camp at night, 1,000 to 100,000!"

"Damn, it's so deceitful!"

After reading this limerick poem, Peng was so angry that his eyes widened again, and he immediately threw the Han Army flag in his hand to the ground, and then looked up to the sky and roared.

"Pass the order down, give me the pursuit of this Han army, I vow to break that guy called Pig Strong into pieces!"

"Yes!"