Chapter 391: Scolding Battle

Zhuan Zhu arched his hand and said: "Lord Lord, the scout returns, Yuan Shao's main force is still a day's journey away from Yangwu City." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

What is a day's journey......

Zhang Yuan muttered to himself, his eyes looked at Gao Gong, and the eyes of the two of them were a little strange at the same time.

Gao Gong took a sip of wine and said with a sly smile: "Since Yuan Shao's main force is still far away, shouldn't we seize the last opportunity to add some blockage to Yuan Shao." ā€

Zhang Yuan already understood, and smiled happily: "Xiao Maha Zhong is here." ā€

……

Yangwu City, the banner of the word "Wen", is flying in the head of the city.

Wen Chou held a big gun, standing at the head of the city, looking down at the south, and there was a bit of arrogance in his fierce eyes.

Just when Wen Choufang finished inspecting the city, scouts outside the city rushed to report that 10,000 Zhang Jun were rushing towards Yangwu City.

"Hasn't Zhang Yuan already retreated to Guandu, how can he come back from killing again," Wen Chou immediately became vigilant and ordered all the troops to go to the city and prepare to face the battle.

The eagle looked into the distance, only to see that in the field of vision, the dust rose to the sky, and more than 10,000 Zhang troops slaughtered wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they lined up under the city, putting on a posture of showing off their might to attack the city.

Under the banner of the word "Xiao", the general Xiao Mahal held a horse gun, standing proudly.

Seeing that Zhang Jun only had 10,000, but Wen Chou himself had 20,000 cavalry vanguards, Wen Chou's heart was full of blood, so he wanted to kill out of the city, destroy these 10,000 enemies in one fell swoop, and make another great achievement.

Wen Chou quickly calmed down again, remembering the explanation Yuan Shao gave him before leaving, only to make steady progress and not to be greedy for merit.

Wen Chou had no choice but to suppress his fighting spirit and sit back and watch Zhang Jun's challenge coldly.

Xiao Maha was not in a hurry to attack the city, but he moved his spear forward, and more than a dozen warriors with tigers and bears on their backs rode out of front of the battle.

These soldiers rushed to the front of the city, and went to cover themselves with large shields, and then raised their voices and cursed at the city.

These men with very loud voices came specifically to scold.

A group of scolders scolded Yuan Shao's ancestors for eighteen generations, and the extremely insulting words, their voices were like a bell, and their loud scolding voices made everyone in the Yuan army along the front line of the city hear.

All the Yuan soldiers and soldiers were scolded and gritted their teeth, and their hatred was raging.

Wen Chou's face was so angry that he distorted when he heard it, and he was so angry that his eyes widened in anger, and his anger was like a surging volcano, almost bursting his chest.

"What a Xiao Maha dog thief, he insulted my lord like this, he can bear it, who can't bear it, I have to kill you."

The furious Wen Chou, who left Yuan Shao's advice behind, immediately ordered the soldiers and horses, ordered the city gate to be opened, and roared out of the city.

More than 20,000 Yuan troops, under the leadership of Wen Chou, rushed out of the city gate like a torrent and crashed straight into Zhang's army.

Seeing the enemy army twice as large as himself, rushing towards him, the corners of Xiao Maha's mouth quietly swept a sneer.

"Da Sima really sees this ugly character thoroughly, this guy is really so easily provoked by me......"

With a smile, Xiao Maha made a big move and shouted: "The whole army retreats." ā€

Xiao Maha did not fight either, and immediately ordered the whole army to retreat and set his horse to go first.

Zhang's army, which was arrayed with 10,000 troops, quickly turned around and retreated to the south.

Wen Chou's anger was already carried away, and seeing that Zhang Jun was defeated and fled, he was only angry for his own prestige, and he did not suspect it, and the killing machine was even more vigorous, and he chased after him wildly.

……

North of Yangwu City.

The banner of the word "Yuan" is flying proudly, and a mighty army is marching along the southbound avenue in the direction of Yangwu City.

In the center of the team, Yuan Shao, who was wearing gold armor and a golden helmet, always stared ahead, with the momentum of a king who dominated the world.

"Wen Ziqin has taken Yangwu, and further forward is Guandu, I heard that Zhang Thief's kid has built Guandu into a solid soup, obviously wants to stick to Guandu, Yuan Hao, what do you think," Yuan Shao asked without replying.

Tian Feng, who followed behind him, stroked his white beard and said: "Our army has an absolute advantage in the number of troops, and the thief refuses to defend without fighting and also combines the art of war, Feng thinks that if we can break through Guandu head-on, we will break it head-on, if the enemy camp is too strong, we will divide our troops to copy its flank, cut off its grain route, and force him to retreat to Chang'an, or fight a decisive battle with us." ā€

Yuan Shao nodded slightly, what Tian Feng said was even in line with his heart, and the arrogance between his eyebrows gradually rose, as if the haze of the previous White Horse defeat had been swept away.

Yuan Tan, the nephew next to him, saw the situation, and hurriedly complimented him: "Father is handsome and martial, leading the benevolent and righteous male division to the south, Zhang Yuan's humble thief, how can he be an opponent, even if he is dying and struggling, he will not escape death after all." ā€

His son's sycophant made Yuan Shao feel comfortable, and he couldn't help laughing.

Just when he was proud, a scout came from the dust and arrived in front of Yuan Shao's horse.

"Lord Qi, the enemy general Xiao Maha called for battle outside Yangwu City, General Wen went out of the city in a rage, and the enemy army has retreated, and General Wen is leading the army to chase after him at this time."

"Wen Ziqin deserves to be my Hebei Shuangxiong." Yuan Shao was not suspicious, and showed an appreciative smile, "Although Yan Liang is defeated, if Wen Chou wins this battle, he can finally win for our army, and he has to make a good note of him." ā€

Yuan Shao was proud here, but Tian Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Lord, the big thing is not good, Zhang Thief has obviously retreated to Guandu, but instead sent troops north to challenge, it is obviously a plan to lure the enemy, General Wen is anxious, this must be Zhang Thief's plan, maybe he is now in ambush." ā€

Yuan Shao's body was shocked, and he suddenly realized, and his face suddenly showed surprise.

"The lord doesn't have to panic, the main force of the thief has retreated to Guandu, even if there are ambushes, it will not be too much, for today's plan, send a general as soon as possible, and lead the elite cavalry to support Wen Chou." Tian Feng bowed his hand.

Next to him, he glanced at Yan Liang again.

Yan Liang lost the previous battle, and his prestige was damaged, which hit the forces of the Hebei faction.

Yan Liang understood, hurriedly stepped forward, and said angrily: "Lord, the last general and Ziqin are brothers and sisters, he is in danger now, how can the last general sit idly by, Liangzhi led the iron horse to save him, and asked the lord to give Liang this opportunity to make up for his mistakes." ā€

Yuan Shao pondered for a moment, and said happily: "I will ride with you five thousand iron to save Wen Chou, with your Hebei Shuangxiong coming out, what else do I have to worry about, go quickly." ā€

Yan Liang got the order, and immediately led 5,000 elite horsemen to quickly go south to chase Wen Chou.

……

South of Yangwu City, fifteen miles.

Wen Chou was leading 20,000 Yuan troops all the way south, chasing the retreating Xiao Maha and his 10,000 Zhang army.

Before you know it, the terrain in front of you is getting narrower, and a long mound of earth rises and falls on both sides of the road.

Wen Chou has been in a state of rage, just chasing after him, but he didn't realize that on the hillside next to the road, a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him with a sneer.

"Although Wen Chou and Yan Liang are brave and unmatched, they are both impatient, and it seems that Da Sima has a good grasp of these two." Gao Gong sighed with a smile as he sipped his wine.