Chapter 165: Both are depressed
Yuan Tan's garrison in Ma Zhongjun watched the battle, and when he saw Wen Phi returning in embarrassment, he was shocked in his heart, and he hurriedly ordered the army to stop attacking and retreat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Yuan Jun received the order, and left behind the cloud ladders and other bulky equipment standing in front of the pass, and slowly retreated in a fan shape under the leadership of the soldiers of their respective headquarters, the formation was tight, and the soldiers with huge shields fell to the end.
Gao Changgong breathed a sigh of relief, today is over, you can't fail, you can't fight too hard, it's really uncomfortable.
Shut down the Yuan Tan camp, and several people sat down.
The phalanx of more than 1,000 people came back and chatted very little, when will they be able to complete the task assigned by their father if they continue like this, is it just as Feng Ji said that the only way is to withdraw the troops?
"General Wen, what's wrong today?" Yuan Tan asked angrily, he expected Wen Chou to be able to bring a miracle, but he thought that Wen Chou was the first person to run back to the camp, so he could not make Yuan Tan angry.
Wen Chou lowered his head and said: "The last general has a negative trust, please punish the eldest prince!" As soon as he thought of the amazing few arrows on the city gate, Wen Chou shuddered, it was terrible, it was the kind of fear that came from the heart.
Even if he encounters the god of war like Lu Bu and Wen Chou, he can face it, but when he encounters Hua Rong's elusive arrow, Wen Chou is shocked, people are emotional, the former people can see and touch, and the latter gives people more of a sensory understanding, and when he is found, Xiao Ming is already wandering on Huangquan Road.
"It's already like this, but what the hell is going on?" Yuan Tan said impatiently.
"Ran into a marksman," Wen Chou said in a low tone, and lowered his head even lower after speaking.
"Marksman?"
"Well, this person has unparalleled archery skills, and he is the person who fought with me that day, Minghuarong," Wen Chou replied.
The news that there were sharpshooters in the Shangdang army instantly reached the top of the Yuan army, and the voices were boiling, as if they had exploded. Usually, there are open guns that are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, and besides, this kind of sharp arrows that are more difficult to guard against, who dares to take the lead in charging?
As the sun sets, the summer dusk turns the western sky red, and everything is immersed in magnificent scenery, the wind is quiet, and the trees are quiet. Looking at the bright sky, everything was so quiet.
The shadow of the sun will slanting, and the sky will be like a pale red curtain, and the longer the time, the red above will break away, revealing a dark canopy. At dusk, everything is so hazy, the jagged shadows of the trees, the mountains in the distance, the occasional scenery looks like a mutilated and vague landscape painting, "small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and west wind thin horses, the sunset, broken intestines at the end of the world" such poems, always inadvertently pass through the mind at dusk, people can't help but sigh: such a wonderful scenery is only a short moment.
White during the day, black at night, and pale red are their neutralization. Dusk is the dividing line between day and night.
The smoke curled up, closing the closes and shrouded in a twilight haze, and a procession of carriages left the camp one after another in the laughter of the crowd, leaving behind a string of beautiful notes.
Luo Tong, who had been waiting for the gate for a long time, got the news, and ordered his subordinates to tilt the laxatives they had scavenged, and in an instant the river was dyed colorful, swaying in the rolling waves, but it was just a flash in the pan, and gradually returned to the green of Qingling Ling Ling as far as the eye could see, and slowly disappeared into the twilight.
"Success or failure is here!"
Looking at the flowing water that disappeared from sight, Luo Tong clenched his fists, whether it will be a big victory tomorrow or continue, and the current situation is in the distance with the laxative-mixed flowing water that everyone in the party wants.
Such an aggrieved war was something that Luo Tong and Zhang Quan had never encountered.
The cavalry was originally the king of war, and it was the focus of the opponent's attention at any time, and it was a headache for the enemy, but now it was good, Yuan Tan hit the right one, blocking the sharpest teeth of the Shangdang at a small price, perhaps the lord and the Shangdang civil and military were eager to show their muscles to the world, and with the idea of curbing Yuan Shao's development early, they were all rashly launched under the condition of insufficient preparation, so from the beginning of the war, it became the torment of the Shangdang civil and military!
At the moment when Shangdang Wenwu was waiting hard, Yuan Tan was furious in the camp, he knew in his heart that he was guilty of not being able to get down the Jingjing Pass, this is not that he couldn't attack the Jingjing Pass, but because he was slow to move and lost the Jingjing Pass, the guilt of the two cannot be mentioned first, just go back in disgrace, those bull ghosts and snake gods who don't like him will definitely jump out and gnaw him clean.
Yuan Tan was very depressed, neither did he advance, nor did he retreat. After two days of continuous attacks, he had already understood that with his current strength, he could not attack Jingjing Pass at all, but what made him depressed was that Shangdang neither attacked nor retreated, and did not know what tricks were brewing, so he was always on guard against Shangdang's sneak attack.
Jingjing Guan is dangerous, after these few days Zhang Quan's continuous maintenance and reinforcement, it has long been impregnable, only five thousand foot soldiers need to stay behind to drain the water of Jingjing Pass, and the Yuan army stationed at the pass must always be on guard against the sneak attack on the pass and worry about the draft, it is really not easy.
Withdraw! It means defeat, and the 10,000 elite cavalry stationed on the pass always threatens the life of the Yuan army, the pass is okay, the terrain is narrow, and the cavalry is inconvenient to charge, if it reaches the open area, it will be a nightmare for the infantry!
Zhang Quan doesn't retreat, and Yuan Tan can't retreat!
At 6:15 a.m., the sun rises from the east.
Bathed in the morning light, Luo Tong was looking at the busy figure of Yuan Jun with a sad face, the smoke curling, rising on the narrow and steep Hutuo River, accompanied by bursts of mist, covering the dazzling light of the morning light.
Early in the morning, Luo Tong personally lay on the wall to observe the movements of Yuan Jun's camp, but as time went by, Luo Tong's face became more and more gloomy, cold as if frozen with a layer of frost, after breakfast, Yuan Jun was still alive and vigorous, without a trace of diarrhea, which means that the laxative strategy failed!
"Captain Luo, how's it going?"
Zhang Quan led his subordinate Wenwu to the gate, and when he saw Luo Tong's cold face, he knew what the result was, but he was still unwilling and asked
Luo Tong hammered the battlements hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Jun is all right!" ”
Zhang Quan didn't seem to be a little surprised when he heard Luo Tong's words, as if he had expected such a moment. With more than 2,000 years of knowledge, mathematics, physics and chemistry are highly developed in modern times, in fact, since Chang Sun Sheng put forward that strategy, Zhang Quan faintly hinted in his heart that this strategy does not work, the turbulent abundant water, the super long distance, and how much laxative medicine is needed to make people diarrhea, but he doesn't want to believe it in his heart.
Cavalry is the strength of the party, but in the Jingjing Pass has hindered the development of the party, I really want to cry without tears, Zhang Quan looked at Yuan Jun in and out of the pass with a gloomy expression, and sighed secretly: "Sometimes luck is also the decisive condition for victory, if in the open area, Yuan Tan has already been beaten by Zhang Quan's crying father and mother, how can he sit there safely." ”
The first time he offered a strategy, he failed, and Changsun Sheng was also extremely distressed, and said bitterly: "Lord, his subordinates are incompetent, and he has the name of a military advisor, please choose another meritocracy." ”
"Why, Mr. Ji Sheng started picking on children so quickly?" Zhang Quan looked at Changsun Sheng playfully and said with a smile. Defeat is a foregone conclusion, the terrain conditions are restricting everything, and even if you wait for resurrection, you may not be able to come up with a good plan.
"How dare your subordinates have such an idea, it's really a shame to the lord," Changsun Sheng explained with a wry smile.
"Since you are ashamed, then you should work hard to come up with a good plan, how can you give up halfway", Zhang Quan patted Changsun Shengde on the shoulder with his big hand to show comfort, and saw that Changsun Sheng's face was slightly softened, and continued: "There is no result today, it is not too late to think of a good plan tomorrow, go back to drink and not get drunk and not return!" "After that, he walked down to the city first.
Everyone has been suppressed for many days, and they also want to vent, chanting in unison: "If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" ”