Chapter 51: Killing the Yellow Turban (3)
Under the banner, Yan Shao stood on the hillside overlooking the entire battlefield, and dozens of guards surrounded him to ensure his safety. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I have to say that this is indeed an excellent position to observe the entire battlefield, and it also allows Yan Shao to see the entire battlefield situation clearly.
"Ziyi, look over there..."Raising his arm covered in scale armor, Yan Shao pointed to the battlefield in the distance.
"Over there?"
"That's the soldiers and horses that Deng An's thieves haven't put in yet..."
Even if he was just a reckless background, Deng An still knew some ways to use soldiers, and he did not rush all the soldiers and horses into it, but left some soldiers and horses just in case. Although there are not many soldiers and horses, there are more than 1,000 people, which is twice as many as Tai Shici's daring army.
Yan Shao believes in Tai Shici's ability, and the Dare Xianjun is indeed the most elite of the horses in the Northern Navy, both in terms of personnel and treatment, it is definitely the best in Qingzhou, and it will never live up to the name of elite.
However, the Dare First Army has not yet truly become an army, and the so-called elite is only compared with ordinary soldiers and horses.
If you send the Dare First Army, you may indeed be able to win, but the price will be too great...
"It's too stupid to help this point..."Shaking his head, Yan Shao looked down. But today it seems unlikely that anything will come out..."
The situation is really as Yan Shao judged, the two soldiers and horses have been fighting from noon to evening, Qingzhou Yellow Turban is actually a large number of people, but Yan Shao's soldiers and horses occupy a favorable terrain, coupled with the courage of Guan Hai and Zhou Cang and the elite of the soldiers and horses under his command, then Deng An is certainly a strong soldier, and the two are just fighting each other.
In the evening, it was getting dark, and even if they wanted to continue the battle, they did not have the spare strength, so the two sides could only withdraw their troops and camp for the time being.
Fortunately, Yan Shao and the others came this time, and they brought tents for camping, so they would not sleep in the wilderness. On the other hand, Deng An's side will be much more miserable, after all, it is just a group of bandits, if it is not summer now, I am afraid that half of the people will freeze to death first.
The tents in this era were not easy to make, and it took a long time for the guards to get the tents ready.
Walking into the camp tent, the guards stepped forward to help Yan Shao untie his armor, and the scale armor tied with iron pieces clanked.
"These guys are much more difficult than the previous Cheng Yi..." motioned to the military doctor to bandage his wounds, and Guan Hai was there holding a sea bowl and drinking strong wine.
Even with Guan Hai's bravery, he was inevitably wounded in the army, but at least twenty or thirty people fell under his broadsword, and finally even caused the thieves on the opposite side to go around him. Originally, alcohol was not allowed in the army, but this time Guan Hai made a lot of contributions, and he really needed to use alcohol to numb the pain of the wound, so Yan Shao acquiesced.
"It's not surprising, we were able to win so easily before, it was that Cheng Yi who looked for death by himself, and as a result, they were leaderless, and it was not difficult to break it, but this Deng An was not as stupid as that Cheng Yi..." After all, there are four or five thousand people in Deng An's department, even if they disperse some troops to stay on Le'an's side, they will not be easily defeated..."
Zhou Cang next to him raised his head when he heard this, but he didn't speak, but continued to let the military doctor next to him bandage them.
This time, except for Tai Shici who did not go into battle, the other two were more or less injured, Guan Hai was only shot in the shoulder, but Zhou Cang was shot in the waist and abdomen, but fortunately, it was not a big deal to have armor to protect himself.
"It seems that this is still a difficult bone to gnaw..."Guan Hai gritted his teeth.
"Although it is not impossible to defeat the opponent head-on, it is not advisable to have too many casualties, there are only more than 4,000 soldiers and horses in Beihai, if the casualties are too heavy, what should we use to stop him when the Yellow Turban comes to attack?" Now Tai Shi Ci has somewhat understood what Yan Shao meant, they are here to help, and they are only here to help, and it is absolutely not advisable to take a chestnut from the fire. "It's just that if we keep holding on, I'm afraid that the casualties will also be small..."
"Yes..."Yan Shao let out a long sigh, which was exactly what he was embarrassed about.
There was some silence in the tent, except for the sound of drinking nearby, except for the sound of torches being blown by the wind. It may not be difficult to win, but the difficult thing is how to win easily.
"The Art of War: Win with Zhenghe, Win with Wonder..."Stroking the armor he had just taken off, Yan Shao groaned. If you continue to fight with the right soldiers, it will not be difficult to win, but it will inevitably outweigh the losses, but if you win by surprise..."
Now that the situation is at a stalemate, the situation is not clear, which is completely in line with the description of the art of war, and it is also time to win by surprise. The problem lies in the problem of troops, now there are only more than 2,000 horses in the North Navy, and Deng An's Qingzhou Yellow Turban is twice as strong as his own, and they are all strong, not the bandits and rebels who are wrapped in the old and young in the past.
At this time, it is too stressful to divide the troops to win by surprise...
The other three generals in the tent also heard Yan Shao's words, and they all bowed their heads and pondered, only to hear Tai Shici raise his head and say in the middle of the ring. "If Wang Taishou can lead a blow from the back of the Yellow Turban? We may be able to increase our chances of winning, and even if we can't win early, we can at least mess up Na Dun'an, or we can take advantage of it. ā
Hearing this, several other people also said that if they were unwilling to fight with the Yellow Turban, surprise soldiers were the best way. The Dare First Army is the most qualified wonder soldier, but it has not been established long ago, and it has not been able to reach the level of the tiger and leopard riding or trapping the camp, even if it can defeat Deng An in the end, its own casualties will definitely make Yan Shao feel distressed for a long time. Moreover, there are too many yellow scarves in Qingzhou, which seem to be evenly matched on the surface, but in fact, the pressure on Yan Shao is not light.
Originally, if the Yellow Turbans invaded Beihai this time, it didn't matter how big the loss was, but this time they came purely to help people, and they couldn't afford to pay for it at all.
"It's just that how many defenders are left in Rinzai now? Is the king willing to send troops? After the excitement, Tai Shici on the side raised questions.
This question stopped everyone present, this time Wang Xuan invited them to come, originally because he was already difficult to resist, who dares to guarantee that there are still enough troops in Le'an's hands now? And no one knows if Wang Xuan is willing to send troops...
Yan Shao also groaned for a while, and only spoke to the guard next to him after a while. "You go and invite Mr. Zhang..."
"Yes!" The guard left with his fists clenched, but he brought Zhang Nian with him after a while.
The others looked at each other, and they didn't know why Yan Shao invited Zhang Nian here, but they didn't say a word. Not long after, I saw Zhang Nian escorted by several personal guards.
Zhang Nian was studying in the camp tent, and was about to rest, when he was invited by the guards, and he also had some doubts in his heart, and the heavy atmosphere in the camp also made him a little nervous.
"Envoy, I don't know why you're looking for me...", arching his hand, Zhang Nian asked softly.
Yan Shao didn't answer him, but looked at him until Zhang Nian was a little uncomfortable.
"I want to ask Wang Taishou to bring troops from the city to help, I wonder if Mr. is willing to help?"
Hearing this, Zhang Nian's face instantly turned pale.