Chapter 61 The fire of the long society is in full swing

The three Liu Bei brothers defeated Cheng Yuanzhi, and Zou Jing was so happy that he had to take them to Youzhou City together.

The three of them followed Zou Jing back to Youzhou City, and Zou Jing had already sent someone to inform the state pastor Liu Yan, who ordered a banquet to reward the three armies at this time.

And Liu Bei and the three of them came to Liu Yan's state mansion under the leadership of Zou Jing, Liu Yan warmly received the three of them, Liu Yan had already had a relationship with Liu Bei, and during the banquet, Liu Yan patted Liu Bei's shoulder and said, "Xuande, where are you going next?" Why don't you stay here with your uncle, who asks the court for an official position for you, what do you think? ”

The more Liu Yan looked at Liu Bei, the more he liked it, as the saying goes, a thousand troops are easy to get, and a general is hard to find, this Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei are all rare talents, Liu Yan can't help but be moved.

And Liu Bei put down the wine glass and bowed back and said, "Uncle Hui Bing, I want to go to Guangzong with my two brothers to help the teacher eliminate Zhang Jiao, and the three of us made an oath when they worshipped that day, and now that the yellow scarf has not been extinguished, we and the other three dare not relax at all."

Liu Yan touched the beard under his chin, looking at Liu Bei to be desperate, Liu Yan was not reluctant, Liu Yan laughed softly, "It's okay, Zigan sent a letter a few days ago, saying that he was really under a lot of pressure there, and now with the help of the three of you, it should be able to relieve a lot."

Yingchuan, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun each led a team of soldiers to advance, and along the way, the two defeated many Yellow Turban troops. On this day, Zhu Jun led the troops to pass through a dense forest, which is the only way to Yingchuan, and suddenly the killing machine in the forest suddenly rose, and countless soldiers wrapped in yellow scarves came out from all directions. The shouting of killing shook the heavens and the earth, Zhu Jun was surprised in his heart, there were scouts sent out by themselves within a radius of fifty miles, how could he not find so many Yellow Turban Army?

On the one hand, Zhu Jun organized the troops to form a defensive formation, and on the other hand, he observed the form of the battlefield with his eyes like lightning.

These Yellow Turbans, with their sleaked faces and disheveled heads, armed with tattered weapons and farm tools, engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the elite divisions of the Han Empire.

The soldiers of the five battalions were all the elite of the empire, and after the initial Lengshen, they quickly began to counterattack and soon gained the advantage.

Zhu Jun looked at the vulnerable Yellow Turban Army in front of him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong there, first of all, the enemy appeared too suddenly, and secondly, the combat effectiveness of these people was too poor.

Thundered

The low thunder sounded in the sky above the dense forest, Zhu Jun looked up at the sky through the branches and leaves, the originally clear sky, now overcast, and it was only March, where the thunder came.

Zhu Jun's brows furrowed more and more, his heart became more and more uneasy, Zhu Jun seemed to understand something, and shouted loudly, "Quick, retreat, retreat!" ”

Before Zhu Jun's words fell, a thunderbolt in the sky instantly fell, knocking down a big tree, and the soldiers on both sides stopped their movements at this moment and looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, the lightning is magnificent!

The next moment

Lightning and thunder continue to fall,

Indiscriminately attacking the soldiers on both sides.

Zhu Jun's eyes were about to split, the elite of these empire elites suffered heavy losses under the thunder and lightning, Zhu Jun looked at the other side of Maolin, and he didn't expect that there was a formation talisman master in the Yellow Turban Army! The so-called array talisman master, like the art of Fu Lu, is to use external objects to communicate the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, and Zhu Jun didn't have time to command the remaining troops to retreat.

At the other end of Maolin, a man wearing a Xuanhuang robe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up straight with a pale face, and the man didn't seem to be able to hold back and spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"Qu Shuai!"

The man waved his hand and looked at the dense forest in front of him, there was an invisible large array in this dense forest, and those Yellow Turban soldiers relied on the invisible array to avoid the scouts of the Han Empire. After all the elites of the Han Empire entered Maolin, he triggered the Thunder Pool Great Array, which severely damaged the elite of the empire.

The man watched the light of the big array gradually dim, and the thunder in the sky gradually disappeared, and the corner of the man's mouth pulled up a smile, he was the generous Taoist master Bocai of the Yanzhou Yellow Turban Army, a formation talisman master.

Bocai turned around and said to one of his subordinates, "Send an order to the White Polish Army, cover up the past"

"No"

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

The horn sounded

Not far from the woods slain slay five cavalry troops, unlike the other Yellow Turban troops, these people were well-armed, sharp-armed, and their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

This unit is the ace unit of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army, Qu Shuai Bocai, and the Baibo Light Cavalry.

There are five commanders of the Baibo Light Cavalry, namely Guo Tai, the commander of the front army, Yang Feng, the commander of the left army, Han Xianam, the commander of the right army, Li Le, the commander of the rear army, and Peng Tuo, the commander of the Chinese army.

Five light horsemen roared around the forest, and led Zhu Jun's troops to chase and kill all the way.

Zhu Jun commanded the troops to fight and walk at the moment, there were constantly elite armor soldiers of the empire were harvested by the white wave light cavalry, Zhu Jun looked farther away worriedly, and a large number of yellow turban foot soldiers were rushing here, Zhu Jun understood that these white wave cavalry were just holding back themselves and delaying the marching speed of their troops, they were constantly wandering outside the battle formation, in order to buy time for the infantry phalanx in the rear, Zhu Jun's brows became tighter and tighter, looking at the enemy infantry army that was getting closer and closer, Zhu Jun couldn't help but blame himself for being anxious, and Huangfu Song was too far away, Now I'm probably going to die here

When Zhu Jun was at a loss, a cavalry quickly inserted into the battlefield, dividing the Baibo light cavalry, the white wave light cavalry retreated under the leadership of several leaders, Huangfu Song appeared in front of the team in a golden armor, Zhu Jun took the remnants of the army and Huang Fu Song's troops, the infantry phalanx of the Yellow Turban Army also stopped at the moment when Huang Fu Song led the troops to appear, and Bo Cai, who was dressed in a Xuanhuang robe, was followed by five white wave army commanders, and Bo Cai rode his horse to stop at Huang Fu Song under the Yellow Turban Da Yu, Zhu Jun looked at each other from afar.

Neither side is advancing, but slowly retreating, now Zhu Jun is newly defeated, morale is low, and the number of his own troops is far lower than the Yellow Turban Army, if the battle is to the death, the defeat is doomed to him, Huangfu Song commanded the troops to slowly retreat to the Changshe to rest.

On the other hand, Bocai did not pursue, firstly, because he was afraid that the empire would have ambushes, and secondly, because Sun Tzu's words were called poor Kou Mo chasing.

Bocai thinks he still understands the art of war.

"Qu Shuai, the troops of the imperial court have all hid in Changshe City" Yang Feng opened the handsome tent and walked in, Bo Cai frowned, this Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun are both good at using soldiers, and they unexpectedly ambushed Zhu Jun so that his troops suffered heavy casualties, and this Huangfu Song saved Zhu Jun and became a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in the Changshe and not coming out, Bo Cai smiled and said, "Pass the order, fence the Changshe for me, not a single fly is allowed to fly out", hehe Bo Cai sneered in his heart, what are the three heroes of the empire, they are not trapped here by themselves, a small city like Changshe, See how long your rations last.

In Changshe City, Zhu Jun came to Huangfu Song's big tent, but found that Huangfu Song was not in the tent, Zhu Jun frowned and asked the soldiers guarding the military tent, "Where is General Huangfu?" ”

The soldier bowed and replied, "General Hui, General Huangfu went to the city wall."

"Oh" Zhu Jun nodded, turned around and walked towards the city wall of Changshe, at the head of Changshe City, Huangfu Song held the battlements on the city wall and looked at the Yellow Turban Army camp outside the city, these Yellow Turban Army came to attack the city every day, and began to retreat after leaving some corpses, Huangfu Song understood that they were waiting for their own food, and now that midsummer is coming, these Yellow Turban Army outside Changshe City are camped according to the grass.

Zhu Jun came to Huangfu Song's side at this moment and whispered, "The military rations can't last a few days."

Huangfu Song nodded, then raised his hand and pointed to the Yellow Turban Army camp under the city and said to Zhu Jun, "Kill thieves and destroy the enemy, just tonight"

Zhu Jun thought that Huang Fu Song was joking with him, but when his eyes swept over the Yellow Turban Camp under Changshe City with Huang Fu Song's gaze, he said with a smile on his face, "I see! ”

When night fell, the breeze gradually rose, and Huangfu Song gathered all the troops, although these troops were the elite troops of the Han Dynasty, but seeing the endless enemy camps outside the city of Changshe, the army's morale was a little sluggish.

Huangfu Song stood in front at this time and said loudly, "The way to use soldiers lies in strange changes, not in the number of soldiers, tonight, the armies will listen to my orders and act, and break the thieves in a battle!" ”

People from all walks of life began to get busy, Zhu Jun came to Huangfu Song's side and stood side by side with him, Zhu Jun said, "The enemy army camps according to the grass, and it is easy to catch fire due to the wind, send elite arson, and then our army attacks on all sides, and the thieves will flee." Tian Dan Shou Jimo's strategy of attacking Yan with a fire ox is really handy for you to use. ”

Huang Fu Song smiled at Zhu Jun, these two are both one of the three masters of the Han Empire, and they are from the same family, Zhu Jun always wants to compare with Huang Fu Song, but Huang Fu Song is always slightly better than Zhu Jun, Zhu Jun sighed and said, "Your way of using troops is above me, if you don't accept it, you can't do it"

Huang Fu Song patted Zhu Jun on the shoulder and said, "You are just too anxious," Huang Fu Song looked at the bright moon in the night sky, turned around and said, "Go and prepare"

Zhu Jun nodded and turned to leave.

Tonight on the city of Changshe is different from the past, there are many torches lit on the city wall, and a Yellow Turban soldier who patrols the night, after noticing these torches, said to the robe behind him for some inexplicability, "What are these officers and soldiers going to do?" Is it a holiday? ”

His words made the Yellow Turban Army laugh, now that the imperial army was trapped here by them and couldn't move, it was a matter of time before the city was broken.

A group of black-clothed people sneaked out of Changshe City outside Changshe City, and this group of black-clothed people sneaked to the vicinity of the Yellow Turban Army's camp, and the leader was Zhu Jun, Zhu Jun got up and pulled his bow, and there was a burning arrow on the bow.

"Whoosh"

The rocket castrated amazingly, pointing directly at the tent of the Yellow Turban Army camp

The other men in black also lit the arrows, drew their bows and shot the rockets, and for a moment in the silent night, more and more sparks fell into the Yellow Turban Army camp, and then instantly turned into huge flames.

When the Yellow Turban Army on duty saw the first light of fire, they felt that something was wrong, the burning arrows, and the aimless scattering, which made the entire Yellow Turban Battalion fall into a sea of fire in an instant.

Huangfu Song stood on the city wall, looking at the fire rising into the sky in the camp tent opposite. Huangfu Song turned around and got off the city wall, turned over and got on his horse, behind him was the imperial armor who was already ready to go, the city gate was wide open, and Huangfu Song took the lead and led the Three Rivers knights into the Yellow Turban camp.

The soldiers of the Han Empire in the city of Changshe were also under the leadership of their respective officers, covering up the past, and the Yellow Turban camp was in flames, and the people were still in the middle of the armor, the horses were not as good as the saddle, and they were scattered and fled, and they were in chaos.

The firelight, the shouting, the wailing, Bo Cai woke up from his sleep, and hurried out of the tent, and in an instant, the entire Yellow Turban Camp seemed to be shrouded in a piece of day, and the fire spread rapidly by the wind.

"Qu Shuai, let's go, there are Han troops on all sides" Peng Tuo rode a horse to Bo Cai's side, Bo Cai looked at the big camp in the sea of fire with gloomy eyes, and muttered in his mouth, "Impossible, how is this possible?" ”

He couldn't understand why he had such a huge advantage, why did he lose like this, could it be that there was also a rune formation master on the other side?

Peng Tuo saw that Bocai didn't listen to what he said at all, so he bent down and grabbed Bocai on his horse, and broke through with a few white wave light horses.