063 Late Night Raid

A few days later, the Yellow Turban Marshal Bu Ji, who was in a hurry, selected five hundred water ghosts to sneak into Onozawa while the moon was sparse in the dark night, in a vain attempt to swim across a lake more than ten miles wide to test the news. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, after Guo Dian of Kansai had already stationed 3,000 elite Han troops in the low hills and hills, more than 100 Han soldiers on duty patrolled back and forth along the exit of Onozawa.

On the third watch, the sound of rushing water came from the lake, which made the patrolling Han soldiers smart, holding the beeping pine oil torch for a while, and saw a shadowy black shadow emerge from the lake by the faint light of the fire.

At that moment, the leader of the patrol team said to one of the soldiers in the squad, "Quickly blow the horn and inform the captain." The rest of the people, stay here with me, and don't let them break through here. ”

Everyone replied in unison, "Yes." ”

At that moment, the desolate horn sounded in the night sky, waking up the Han army camp. Similarly, the Yellow Turban Water Ghost who was wading in the lake was also caught off guard by the sound of the horn.

The leader of the Yellow Turban Water Ghost cursed secretly, beckoning his subordinates to speed up and run towards the shore.

In the camp of the Han army, Guo Dian, who had been prepared, divided his soldiers into two groups, one group was responsible for the day and the other group was responsible for the night, and he closed his eyes and rested in the camp, waiting for warnings.

When the horn sounded, the 1,000 soldiers who were in charge of guarding the night were divided into two groups, one group of 500 soldiers carrying bows and arrows, and the other group of 500 soldiers holding ring-headed swords in their hands, lit the pine oil torches prepared on the side, and quickly rushed to the shore.

In less than half a pillar of incense, a thousand Han troops rushed to the shore. Five hundred archers consciously lined up, divided into two columns, and began to shoot alternately under the orders of a close confidant of Guo Dian, Qu Chang. In a short time, hundreds of Yellow Turban Water Ghosts who rushed to the front lost dozens of people. After several rounds of alternating volleys, the Yellow Turban Water Ghost approached the tidal flats where the Han army was half an arrow away, and the Qu Chang immediately ordered the Han soldiers to rush down with torches.

After a long time, the Yellow Turban Water Ghost, who was already exhausted, was beaten and retreated by the Han soldiers. The leading water ghost saw that the opportunity was not good, and beckoned the water ghost under his hand to jump into Onozawa again.

On the shore, Qu Chang, a close confidant of Guo Dian, hurriedly summoned five hundred archers to shoot indiscriminately at the lake's edge. At the time of a cup of tea, near the lake within a stone's throw of the low hills, gurgling blood bubbled up, but unfortunately, in the dark night, no one could see it.

After a moment's effort, Guo Dian, who came with troops from the camp, asked his cronies Qu Chang. At that moment, the composer answered Guo Dian truthfully, which made Guo Dian hateful.

At that moment, Guo Dian took dozens of guards to patrol along the shore, looked at the corpses floating on the shore, frowned, and asked Qu Chang to arrange for Han soldiers who were familiar with water to go down to the shore of the lake to salvage the corpses in the lake, and at the same time ordered the archers to strengthen their vigilance, keep an eye on the lake, and shoot them all if they found the Yellow Turban Water Ghost.

When the day was bright, the Han soldiers who went into the water fished out the corpses of more than fifty Yellow Turban water ghosts, Guo Dian checked it a little, there were more than 300 corpses on the shore alone, and couldn't help but snort coldly, "What a big deal, send hundreds of water ghosts, fortunately, Lord Zhonglang has already prepared." ”

Subsequently, Guo Dian summoned the guards and asked him to inform Huangfu Song of the matter of the low mountains and low hills, and asked him to prevent the yellow turban dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry. Later, Huangfu Song replied, telling Guo Dian to take strict precautions, guard the gap, and transfer several bed crossbows to Guo Dian in case of accidents.

In the Yellow Turban Camp, when more than 70 water ghosts fled back to the Yellow Turban Camp wearing wet yellow sand hub cicada clothes, it caused a shock.

Yellow Turban Coach Bu Ji immediately summoned the head of the water ghost who fled back, Bu Ji suppressed the anger in his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Zheng, what the hell is going on, five hundred people went out, and only a few dozen people came back." ”

Wu Zheng, the head of the water ghost, immediately knelt on one knee, his face full of bitterness, "Dashuai, we just swam through Onozawa, and were ambushed by the Han army on the tidal flats, and five hundred brothers were lost, and my subordinates also fled back from the north of Onozawa after a period of fighting. ”

"Ambush," Bu Ji's body shook, and his cheeks twitched with shock.

"Dashuai, what should I do?" Inside the tent. A member of the yellow turban handsome hugged his fist.

Bu Ji's eyes were pulled, and when he saw Xiao Shuai's eyes showing a frightened look, Bu Ji glanced at him with disdain, and his eyes were full of fierce light, "What else can I do if I don't have a good life, since the Han army doesn't give us a way to live, then Lao Tzu will die with them, and he will pull a cushion when he dies." ”

"Report," the curtain of the Yellow Turban Tent was lifted by a Yellow Turban soldier, only to see the person who came with a panicked face, kneeling down on one knee, and without waiting for Bu Ji to ask him why he broke in, the person who came said, "Commander, the Han army suddenly sent a large number of archers to shoot overwhelming arrows at the camp, and now, the camp is in a panic.

"What," Bu Ji hurriedly walked to the handsome case, and with angry eyes, he grabbed the placket of the Yellow Turban soldier's shirt, "You make it clear to Lao Tzu again, in broad daylight, the two armies are three miles apart, and the Han army can't fly, and it will be there in a blink of an eye." ”

"Dashuai," the Yellow Turban soldier who was grabbed by Bu Ji said with a sad face, "The subordinates don't know how those Han soldiers cover their whereabouts, and when the brothers found the Han army, they were already a mile away from the camp, and when their subordinates were about to report to the marshal, those Han soldiers got their war horses from nowhere, and thousands of people rode to the camp on war horses, not to mention raising their bows to the camp is a salvo." ”

"Now, the archers of the Han army are still outside the gate?" Bu Ji had a dark face, suppressing the anger that was about to explode.

"Still, still," the Yellow Turban soldier stammered.

"Let's go, lead the way," Bu Ji calmed his face, pushing the soldiers and running towards the camp, followed by several Yellow Turban Marshals, Qu Chang and other generals.

In front of the Yellow Turban Village, Liang Yan, a captain under the command of Huangfu Song, led the archers to shoot waves of feather arrows to the Yellow Turban Camp, and at the same time, the Yellow Turban soldiers of the Yellow Turban Camp were not to be outdone, and they found bows and arrows to shoot at the Han army, but their quasi-head, compared to the Han army, was really unsightly.

In the distance, a large number of Han troops were divided into three parts, led by Huangfu Song, Cao Cao, and Wang Yun with 30,000 soldiers and horses.

At this time, Bu Ji, who rushed to the gate of the village from the camp tent by the guards holding shields, climbed onto the wooden lookout platform and saw a large number of Han troops arrive. At the moment, Bu Ji didn't care about the archers of the Han army outside the camp, and commanded the Yellow Turban soldiers to return to their positions at the lookout with all his might, preparing to resist the offensive of the Han army.

The Han army was on the third road, in the south, led by Huang Fu Song himself, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu stood behind Huang Fu Song, waiting for dispatch; In the east, Wang Yun took 20,000 soldiers from Yanzhou, pushed siege equipment, and surrounded it from the east; To the west, Cao Cao led 20,000 northern troops, fully equipped and slowly advanced, with a rigorous lineup, showing his ability to manage troops.

When the three-way army confronted the Yellow Turban, Liang Yan led the remaining more than 800 archers to break away from the Yellow Turban formation and return to their own formation.

In the south, Zhang Fei jumped out of the horse at the signal of Huangfu Song, and walked to the place where the Yellow Turban Camp was an arrow, Zhang Fei said in a loud voice, "Bu Ji, come out quickly and tie your hands and capture, otherwise, once the army breaks through the camp, you will be divided into two corpses." ”

At the lookout in front of the Yellow Turban Camp, Bu Ji's chest rose and fell sharply, and a nameless anger rose and fell. At that moment, in a deep voice, he said, "Bring the bow." ”

Soon, a soldier took out a pair of iron tire bows weighing half evenly to Bu Ji's hand, Bu Ji's longbow was erected, bent up with great skill, put on the bow and arrow, and aimed at Zhang Fei, who was far away within an arrow, and then slowly pulled the string made of cowhide.

"Hum", the arrows on the iron-tired bow slashed through an arc with a tremor, and went straight towards Zhang Fei at a speed like lightning.

With a sharp whistling sound, Zhang Fei, who was staring at him, looked at him curiously.

In the next moment, Zhang Fei saw a black dot coming straight towards him at the speed of light. The sharp-eyed Zhang Fei soon found out that it was an arrow, and his heart became angry, "Your grandmother's Buji," After speaking, Zhang Fei, who was riding on the back of the black dragon, leaned back and avoided the arrow that came from him. Then, Zhang Fei sat firmly on the back of the black dragon together, pointed at the Yellow Turban Camp with his halberd, and scolded angrily, "Bu Ji, you old boy dares to shoot a dark arrow, then don't blame Lao Tzu." Then, Zhang Fei slapped his horse and returned to his own position.

The Han army's main formation, on the nest car, Huangfu Song raised his hand, the flag bearer shook the big flag in his hand, and in an instant, thousands of shield bearers rushed out from the 20,000 Han army phalanx, half-kneeling in front of the army. Immediately after, three thousand archers followed behind the shield bearers, bending their bows and throwing them at the Yellow Turban Village.

To the east and west, the northern army led by Cao Cao and the volunteers recruited by Wang Yun from Yanzhou did not hesitate to shoot the bows and arrows in the camp towards the Yellow Turban camp.

In front of the camp, Bu Ji stood against the feather arrows of the Han army, turned around and asked, "Fight back, fight back for Lao Tzu." ”

"Yes, Dashuai," at that moment, the Yellow Turban Tun Commander mobilized the archers in the camp to take more than ten steps out of Dazhai, relying on the deer and cart sundries to block the Han army at the gate of the camp to shoot.

"Drumming," the South Road Army, Huangfu Song ordered, the flag officer shook the flag, 5,000 Han troops rushed out of the formation, killing the Yellow Turban Dazhai, at the same time, west and east, Cao Cao, Wang Yun each sent 5,000 soldiers to attack, with the shield hand as the vanguard, and the halberd hand followed,

Suddenly, under the cover of the shield hand, the Han army's halberd hand approached the Yellow Turban Village, brandished the halberd in his palm, and killed and injured the Yellow Turban Army through the gap between the deer and the log fence.

Half an hour later, Huangfu Song ordered the flag commander to withdraw the attacking Han army and replace it with a new force.

In the southern army, Zhang Fei rode to Huangfu Song's side and asked, "Lord Zhonglang, are you going to capture the Yellow Turban today?" ”

"Well," Huangfu Song squinted his eyes and stared at the Yellow Turban Village, "Early this morning, Ben General received a report from Zigan's cronies in the Jizhou army that the Jizhou battlefield, under the command of Dong Zhuo, the situation is not optimistic. The general must now fight with the Yellow Turban to fight quickly, otherwise, once the Jizhou battlefield is lost, the Beijing division will be in danger. ”

Zhang Fei nodded clearly, and Huangfu Song marched all the way east, aiming to sweep the three states of Henan and Yanqing, and then wave his army north, and attack the Yellow Turban Army with Lu Zhi before and after. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhi led his troops to press forward step by step, and at the last moment, he was folded in the hands of Zuo Feng of Xiaohuangmen, so that he changed generals in the battle, and the morale of the army plummeted, and Zhang Jiao took advantage of a loophole and defeated the Han army.