Chapter 19: The Fisherman
"Qu Shuai!" Seeing Zhang Niujiao defeated and killed, all the Yellow Turban Army were stunned, at this point in the battle, everyone had lost their strength, and they were all fighting with the Han army with a spirit, and Zhang Niujiao's defeat was to take away their spiritual pillar! The sound of swords falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the light of hope in the eyes of the Yellow Turban Army was extinguished one by one.
"Huh? What is that? "A Yellow Turban Army suddenly saw that in the rear of the Han Army, there was a thick smoke soaring into the sky!" That's Gwangjong! Another Yellow Turban soldier shouted: "Yan Shuai really attacked Guangzong, this is setting fire to their grain and grass!" ”
"What?!" The officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty were shocked, and when they looked back, they saw that a thick smoke really rose into the sky, and in that direction, it was their previous station, and only grain and grass could be burned like this!
Cao Cao's happy mood disappeared in an instant, looking at the smoke in the sky above Guangzong, and the remaining thousands of officers and soldiers, now it is no longer the point to kill the yellow scarf, the point is where to find food! Previously, Huangfu Song almost emptied the official treasury of Jizhou for the logistics of nearly 30,000 officers and soldiers, but now it has been burned.
It's so ruthless! Cao Cao's heart came to mind the figure that lifted the heart of the Yellow Turban Army yesterday, although there was no basis, but Cao Cao's intuition was that this person attacked the back road of the officers and soldiers, took away and burned Guangzong's grain and grass!
Will he just go? A thought suddenly appeared in Cao Cao's heart: "It's not good! His next target should be the officers and soldiers in front of him who have already fought with the Yellow Turban! ”
At this moment, Huangfu Song obviously hasn't realized this yet, and is worried about the food supply of his subordinates, in his heart, how dare a yellow turban thief come to brush his tiger whiskers? He didn't expect that at this moment, his subordinates were no longer the elite 20,000 Han troops, but the 5,000 soldiers who were exhausted and had lost hope of supply, and there were even more than 1,000 Yellow Turban troops in front of them who had regained their will to fight! Once you encounter the enemy, it will be a two-sided attack, and it is really more difficult to be undefeated than to ascend to the sky!
Sometimes, good things are hard to come by, but bad things are easy to guess! There is a saying that Cao Cao has not heard, and that is that if something can be bad, then, it must be bad! If he had heard it, then Cao Cao would have had a feeling of pity - the earth was faintly shaking, and a large number of cavalry were coming! The cavalry of the Han army was exhausted as early as yesterday's battle, and now this group of cavalry can only be the Yellow Turban Army! Cao Cao's face instantly turned pale, and he looked at the head in his hand that had instantly shrunk a lot, "Hey! After a sigh, he was still reluctant to throw it away, and he didn't feel dirty, so he tied his hair around his waist.
Looking up, there was no need for him to remind him, the herald soldiers around Huangfu Song had already sounded gold, and the Han army quickly contracted the formation, broke away from the combat contact with the Yellow Turban Army, and returned to Huangfu Song's command in an orderly manner, forming a circular formation, with the sword and shield soldiers outside, and the archers inside, like a hedgehog, shrinking his belly when encountering a fierce beast, and exploding the sharpest thorns!
To say that Huang Fu Song's response is not wrong, but this also shows his powerlessness, unable to attack, can only defend, and threaten the enemy army with this - if you don't want to lose both, don't come to fight me!
Is it just that the enemy army will fight according to the will of Huangfu Song? Cao Cao remembered the figure that boosted morale and pulled the Yellow Turban Army out of despair at the Huanglong Beach yesterday, and a shadow swept through his heart, and instead of leading the cavalry to join Huangfu Song, he chose a position between the Han Army and the Yellow Turban Army, a position that could leave the battlefield at any time, and quietly waited for the enemy army and the future with the remaining dozen or so personal guards!
The earth is trembling, this majesty, not like the Yellow Turban Cavalry? Huangfu Song had some questions, with joy: "Could it be that the reinforcements invited by Julu Taishou Guo Dian from Bingzhou?" Only the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry has this earth-shattering power! When the Han soldiers on the side heard this, they all felt a sense of joy.
A yellow dragon rose in the distance, and Huangfu Song looked at it from afar, and said with great joy: "Not bad! Sure enough, it's my Han army armor! But the three words written on the banner have never heard of this army. He put his mind at ease, turned his head and continued to stare at the remnants of more than a thousand yellow scarves in front of him, and ordered: "Reinforcements have arrived!" The whole army listens to the order and destroys this morning food! ”
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The horn sounded, but it brought a message of destruction to the Yellow Turbans! Huangfu Song's Han army lifted the circle formation, with the sword and shield soldiers in front and the archers in the rear, and after rest and simple bandaging, the longbowmen were able to fight again! These news were like the last straw, crushing the will of the remnants of the yellow scarf, and the eyes of many people turned gray, and there was no trace of brilliance!
At this time, Yan Zhanshu's trapped camp was still a kilometer away from Huangfu Song's military formation, and in the eyes of the cavalry, it only took ten breaths to cross it, and it was not a matter at all. If, using the throwing gun many times, and even adding factors such as lime bags and sneak attacks, Yan Zhanshu can be sure that he will win a brilliant victory in this battle at a very small price, and Huangfu Song will also die worthless like Sun Jian!
But as soon as his thoughts turned, Yan Zhanshu decided to have a head-on decisive battle with the elite officers and soldiers under the command of Huangfu Song! If the trapped camp wants to step on the official army and transform into an elite division, it is bound to experience one or two or even three or four or even more tragic and cruel battles and bloody battles! Yan Zhanshu can't blindly lead them to avoid the real and attack the false. Yan Zhanshu needs a division of tigers and wolves, if there is no division of tigers and wolves to rely on, even if Yan Zhanshu is exhausted and knows things like a god, it can only be on paper. Just avoiding the real and attacking the false, it is impossible to tame this group of Yellow Turban Army into a division of tigers and wolves. This is like an adult baptism, although there will inevitably be pain in the process, but it is always to be experienced, without this baptism, no matter how old he is, his psychology is immature!
However, although a fierce battle could not be avoided, the opponent of the vicious battle could choose, and there was no doubt that at this moment, after more than an hour of bloody battle, the exhausted officers and soldiers were the most suitable opponents. Now, the enemy facing is not strong, and the trapped camp can still deal with it calmly, but once the Han Empire takes a breath, once the Jizhou Yellow Turban is swept away, and the elite officers and troops will be dispatched to surround and come to clear the siege, can the trapped camp still be as calm as it is now? In the face of the future Xiliang Iron Cavalry crushing everything, can the miracle of survival in death on Huanglong Beach be repeated?
Of course not! If a miracle happens a second time, it can no longer be called a miracle. 10,000 years is too long, seize the day!
Sen Ran's cold light floated in Yan Zhanshu's eyes, Yan Zhanshu raised his hand, turned his horse, and when he was still six hundred steps away from Huangfu Song's army array, he stopped the people and horses trapped in the camp, on the one hand, to boost morale, on the other hand, to give Huangfu Song a chance to react! The purpose is to add a little difficulty to my trapping camp, and my Yan Zhanshu's subordinates don't need to be able to eat!
Riding his horse to the front of the trapping formation, he raised his right arm high, and the noise in the military formation died down in an instant, and there was silence all around, only the heavy breathing of the cavalry and the long and long horns of the officers and soldiers in the distance could be heard clearly.
"Brothers, in the first battle of Huanglongtan, 30,000 officers and troops were besieged on all sides, and the water was impassable, plus the cavalry rushed into battle, but in the end, we still broke those elite cavalry and forced back the elite officers and soldiers of Huangfu Song, after capturing the Cui family courtyard, we ate a lot of meat and drank a big bowl, what about the officers and soldiers!?"
"Huh-" The Yellow Turban thieves responded with a bang, their momentum rising.
"In the battle of the swamp, Sun Jian, the tiger of Jiangdong, can be called ten thousand enemies, but he was still wiped out by us, and he became an arrow target, and the official army is nothing more than that!"
"Huh-" The Yellow Turban Thieves waved their steel knives vigorously, and the wolf howled in response, and their momentum became higher and higher.
"In the first battle of Guangzong, those cowardly officers and soldiers fled like sheep, the so-called officials and soldiers, Tuji Wagouer!"
"However, it is such an officer and soldier who actually mutilated all our old and weak women and children in Guangzong, and made them into jerky without humanity!" The Yellow Turban cavalry was furious, and their eyes showed angry killing intent, eager to try.
Yan Zhanshu pointed at the front with a long knife, and shouted: "The officers and soldiers in front, how is it different from them? Brothers, clench the steel knife in your hand, straighten your waist, break the army, capture the flag and annihilate the enemy, today, listen to my orders, kill! He turned his horse's head, set up his sword, and galloped towards the military formation that Huangfu Song's officers and troops had already turned.
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