Chapter 129: Making Something Out of Nothing (Part II)
Each of the Yellow Turban soldiers had dark circles under their eyes and were sleepy-eyed.
At night, the officers and men lined up in formation, as if they would rush into battle at any moment. During the day the cavalry harassed in front of the camp. It lasted three days.
Don't sleep for a few days! Not even Bu Ji himself, let alone anyone else.
But he was cautious, and only arranged for a small number of people to sleep, and they came in turn, while the others waited for them.
In this way, no one has a good rest.
"General, two soldiers fell yesterday and never woke up, and the people in the army are panicking, it's time to make a decision." The adjutant general said anxiously to Bu Ji.
So far, they have seen through the tactics of the officers and soldiers, but they are still dragging out.
The officers and soldiers will drag them to death!
"Fight!" For a long time, Bu Ji spat out a word heavily. There was a ruthlessness in his tone.
After spitting out the word "war", Bu Ji was relieved.
This word "war" weighs a thousand pounds, and it has crushed him before, but at this moment he is extremely relaxed.
Be cautious, no matter how cautious you are, you have to fight.
The officers and soldiers have all left the camp, and Bu Ji does not have to worry about the ambush of the officers and soldiers.
When they meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. They also have a numerical advantage.
Under the orders of Bu Ji, the whole army attacked.
Suddenly, countless torches were lit. Groups of Yellow Turban soldiers, led by the leader, shouted and rushed towards the officers and soldiers.
In order to encourage morale, Bu Ji took the lead and led the guards to the front of the team.
On the side of the officers and soldiers, a cavalryman who led the cavalry saw this situation and ordered a retreat in an orderly manner.
The speed of the cavalry, Bu Ji Yellow Turban is categorically unable to catch up.
They could only watch as the officers and cavalry left.
The officers and soldiers and cavalry were cowardly fighting, which made Bu Ji very happy. Because he saw that the "infantry" of officers and soldiers was still standing in place.
Officers and soldiers with fewer infantry are equivalent to fewer minions. Although the cavalry is not the main force to annihilate the legion, the cavalry can be surprising. The presence of cavalry is often the final word.
"Kill all the officers and soldiers to vent the hatred in your heart." There were only a hundred paces away from the infantry phalanx of the officers and soldiers, and Bu Ji roared, and the fighting spirit erupted.
Ninety steps......
Eighty steps......
Seventy steps......
Sixty steps......
When the Yellow Turban came to the "officers and soldiers" fifty steps, they were dumbfounded.
Under the moonlight, they saw it very clearly, it was not an officer and soldier, it was a straw man with no end in sight.
Dense scarecrows, stuck on the ground with a stick, swaying slightly in the breeze, as if mocking some people.
Bu Ji's face changed, and he was crazy.
They ambushed officers and soldiers, could lie down or sit, and occasionally doze off. The officers and soldiers stood for one night, and they thought that the officers and soldiers were cast from copper and iron.
How is it that they still do not understand?
People are sleepy, is this what they get in exchange?
"Liu Fan's erection! I'm going to tear you apart and crush your bones and scatter ashes. Bu Ji roared angrily.
Being played with as a monkey, such humiliation is an enmity that does not share the heavens!
It can't be described as hateful to the bone, it's simply hating the sea.
Bu Ji grabbed the torch from the guard, ran over, and threw the torch into the straw man pile at once.
Dry wood is blazing, and it burns at one point.
The straw man was burned, but it was difficult to understand his bitter hatred for Liu Fan.
"Lord, let's go and burn down the camp of the officers and soldiers!" The adjutant general asked for an order from Bu Ji.
"Okay, they don't let our army live in peace, and our army doesn't let them live in peace, so many camps are built, it turns out that people don't live there, they are grass people, pretending to be gods and ghosts!" Bu Ji's face was as pale as gold paper, and he gritted his teeth.
Liu Fan! He had never met before, but at this moment, a smiling face always appeared in his mind, full of disdain.
"What are you waiting for? Come back! At this time, the adjutant turned his head and shouted.
I saw all the yellow scarves running back. Some are even Yellow Turban leaders. They didn't have that kind of annoyance with Liu Fan.
When their lives are threatened, they dare to fight.
They just want to get a good night's sleep now.
The Yellow Turban soldiers turned a deaf ear to the call of their lieutenant and scattered.
In the blink of an eye, there were only 3,000 people left in the 30,000-strong Yellow Turban team.
These 3,000 people have just rested and have a little energy. But it can be seen from their expressions that they don't want to do anything anymore.
"General, this ......" The adjutant general looked at Bu Ji in embarrassment.
Bu Ji stumbled, fortunately the deputy general held it in time, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground, he suddenly felt a kind of tiredness, and his tired eyes were almost unable to open.
If you talk about who has rested the least in the Yellow Turban Army these days, it should be him as the main general.
"Let the rebels rest! When the spirit is sufficient, tomorrow the officers and soldiers will be destroyed in one fell swoop. Then he set up camp and left Dongjun. ”
Bu Ji sighed heavily, and he felt the actions of the Yellow Turban soldiers.
There were only 3,000 people left, and Bu Ji didn't dare to go over and attack Liu Fan's camp.
Three thousand tired soldiers against two thousand elite horsemen is absurd.
"Liu Fan, don't be arrogant, I'm not afraid of you, we'll see." Bu Jikong spoke harshly, and then left with three thousand Yellow Turban soldiers.
After the Yellow Turban returned to the camp, Bu Ji instructed the three thousand soldiers: "You will divide them into three groups and take turns to keep vigil. If something happens, ring the bell to warn. ”
Leaving 1,000 soldiers is enough to keep an eye on 2,000 cavalry of officers and soldiers, not to mention that the cavalry of officers and soldiers has not slept for a day and will definitely not come to attack at night.
Liu Fan, Guan Yu, and Zhou Cang led two thousand cavalry to stand in the camp, looking at the fire.
Many of the horses had baggage hanging behind them, and they looked like they were about to run away at any moment.
The straw was very unburned, and it was windy tonight, so it wouldn't be long before the fire would slowly go out.
"General Qiyu! All the yellow scarves returned to the camp. The scout rushed over to report to Liu Fan.
"I thought it would take some trouble, but now the time has come. Thou shalt go ten miles away and inform Huang Zhong Sima and tell him to lead 8,000 infantry to come to me. Liu Fan ordered the scout.
"No!" The scout received the order and rode away.
There is a second step in creating something out of nothing, so that the enemy can see through our fake and take it lightly.
Bu Ji is in the game, and compared with those great wisdom who have scheming everything, he can't keep up with the ten horses.
Even if it is an ancient sage who is well-versed in the past, it is difficult to break this plan in the game.
During the Warring States Period, Xiong Huai, the king of Chu Huai, defeated the Wei State and won the land of eight cities; the United Five Nations jointly attacked Qin; Destroy the Yue Kingdom; Pioneer the land of Koto. He changed the law and reformed, restoring many of the decrees of Wu Qi's reform; appointing talents, the state of Chu was once full of talents; Open up the Maritime Silk Road.
Regardless of King Chu Huai's mistakes and endings, but judging from the merits of his life, he can be regarded as a hero, but in the end, he fell for Zhang Yi's plan out of nothing and was played with by him.
More than an hour later, Huang Zhong arrived at the camp with 8,000 infantry.
By this time the fire had been completely extinguished.
"It's still three hundred cavalry to take the lead, and it's a hundred steps away from the Yellow Turban camp. The infantry was divided into eight teams, each with a thousand men, and stood a hundred paces behind the cavalry, and had to pass quietly, standing still and immovable. Liu Fan ordered the soldiers.