Chapter Thirty-Seven: Reoccupy Fuyang

With the northern effect of the county, 800 Liukou have been assembled, but now there are less than 700 people left.

Guan Hai Senran said: "Bo Qi, now that Qin Jie's Nanyang soldiers have been left behind by us in Fuyang, are they going to kill Jiang Xia?" ”

"No!" Ma Yue shook his head suddenly, pointed to the north and said indifferently: "Let's go back to the north and occupy Fuyang again!" ”

"What! Returning to the north? Guan Hai's face was full of confusion and puzzled, "Isn't that going to collide with Qin Jie's Nanyang soldiers head-on again?" The left and right are fighting, why do you have to go around such a big circle, first tired and tired to run to Suixian, and then tired and tired to go back to fight Fuyang? It's better to do it in Fuyang City and Nanyang at the beginning. ”

Pei Yuanshao also said hurriedly: "Yes, Boqi, you can't go north, there was a fierce battle yesterday, and more than 100 brothers of life and death have been lost, if you go north and fight hard with Qin Jie's Nanyang soldiers, I'm afraid that the remaining more than 700 people will have to be stacked in Fuyang!" ”

Ma Yue smiled strangely and asked rhetorically, "Who said that we were going to fight hard with Qin Jie's Nanyang soldiers?" ”

"Uh, let me ......," Guan Hai said aran, "Qin Jie's thousands of Nanyang soldiers are now in Fuyang, and we will go back to the north to fight Fuyang again, isn't it just hard fighting?" ”

Pei Yuanshao blinked his fierce eyes, and said in confusion: "Could it be that Qin Jie will surrender?" Can't it, how can there be a reason in the world for officials and soldiers to surrender to thieves? ”

"Qin Jie's thousands of Nanyang soldiers are indeed still in Fuyang now, but when we kill Fuyang, I'm afraid that those thousands of Nanyang soldiers should appear in Suixian, hehe."

The smile on Ma Yue's face became more and more weird, making Guan Hai and Pei Yuanshao, two simple-minded and reckless men, feel a little creepy.

Guan Hai couldn't help but ask, "Why is this?" ”

Ma Yuesen smiled, his dark eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "It's very simple, Nanyang soldiers have a reason to come!" Because the net worth and surname of Qin Jie and others are all pinched in my hands. He Zhen was the son of He Jin, the general of the dynasty, if Qin Jie couldn't save He Zhen, He Jin would never spare him. Now, there is less and less time left for Qin Jie, and once He Jin knows the news of his father's abduction, it will be too late for Qin Jie to make amends. ”

Guan Hai was still confused, and then asked, "So what?" ”

Ma Yue said coldly: "Therefore, after Qin Jie found out that he had fallen into the plan of attacking the east and the west, he would definitely chase after him with Nanyang soldiers in annoyance and anger." Qin Jie thought that we could only survive if we went south to Jiangxia, but we just killed a horse gun and returned to the division to reoccupy Fuyang, Qin Jie must have been caught off guard. ”

Pei Yuanshao slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, Bo Qi means that there are thousands of Nanyang soldiers stationed in Fuyang now, but when we rush back, it will become an empty city again, right?" ”

Ma Yue grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

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Fuyang City, the county hall.

It was getting late, and Huang Zhong had been leaving for a long time, Qin Jie was drowsy on the burning fire, and was suddenly awakened by a rush of footsteps, and when he opened his eyes, it was Zou Jing, who looked panicked, hurriedly walked in. In the past few days, Qin Jie has been frightened, and when he saw Zou Jing's situation, he suddenly shuddered again, and asked extremely nervously: "Ziyu, what ...... What's the lie? ”

Zou Jing took a breath of cold air, calmed down his flustered emotions, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, just after the horse was reported, a large group of thieves were found in the dense forest in the north of the city!" ”

"What!?"

Qin Jie was taken aback, his breathing was rapid, and he almost fainted again, Zou Jing hurriedly stepped forward to hold on, Qin Jie narrowly avoided falling into the raging fire, otherwise, Qin Jie was afraid that he would become the first Taishou in the history of the Han Empire to be burned to death.

It took a long time for Qin Jie to come back to his senses and said in a trembling voice: "Eight...... Didn't the eight hundred Liukou just lay down Suixian, and the dense forests in the north of the city were like ...... Why did the rogue appear again? ”

Zou Jing said: "My lord, there is no doubt that Ma Yue's eight hundred Liukou are indeed in Suixian, and Tanma, who escaped from Suixian, once described the appearance of the leader of the thieves to the lower officials, and there is no doubt that Ma Yue belongs to him. ”

"Then how can there be a brigade of rogues in the dense forest in the north of the city?"

"My lord, the rogues who appeared in the dense forest in the north of the city may be a certain Yellow Turban bandit who fled from Wancheng, maybe I heard that Ma Yue's eight hundred rogues have captured Fuyang, so they came to defect from hundreds of miles."

"Hmm...... Ziyu's words are very much in line with my intentions, this must be a thief who fled from Wancheng. ”

Qin Jie made up his mind, as long as the rogues in the dense forest in the north of the city were not ambushes set by Ma Yue in advance, then there was nothing to be afraid of, although there were only 1,000 Nanyang soldiers left in Fuyang, it was more than enough to deal with hundreds of Yellow Turban remnants, not to mention that there was a strong city to withstand.

……

In the dense forest north of Fuyang City, a group of five or six hundred yellow turban thieves was struggling in knee-deep snow.

Most of these yellow turban thieves were ragged, chapped lips, and withered, and they couldn't even wear a single linen cloth in the winter, and many of the yellow turban thieves were already covered with chilblains, some of them fell headlong into the snow while walking, and they were so angry that some were too tired to sit down, and when their companions tried to pull him up, they found that they had already breathed a lot.

At the head of the Yellow Turban Thief team, a majestic man carried a knife to open the way, wrapped a piece of white linen cloth obliquely from the left shoulder to the right rib, a piece of black blood oozed out of the linen, it had been freeze-dried, the big man was also pale, described as withered, but the spirit was good, his eyes were bright, and it could be seen that he was an iron-beaten man.

"Brothers, work hard, walk through this dense forest in front of Fuyang, and the eight hundred Liukou led by Ma Da are eating and drinking spicy food in Fuyang City. As long as we get there, for the sake of everyone being yellow scarves and being brothers, the leader of Ma Da will definitely share a bite to eat and wear for everyone. ”

"Brothers, don't sit down and rest, insist, you must hold on, you can't get up if you sit down, and you'll be in this ice and snow for the rest of your life!"

"Ahead, right ahead, not a few miles away! Fragrant fatty meat, hot wine, and warm fire are waiting for us, grit your teeth, and it will be there in a while! ”

With the support of the great man's unremitting agitation and hope for survival, the Yellow Turban thieves finally cheered up and quickened their pace.

……

Night fell again, enveloping the land.

"Stop!"

Ma Yue's dark eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly raised his right arm, and his sharp low voice drowned out the crisp creaking sound of hundreds of pairs of feet stepping on the snow, and clearly sent it into the ears of every rogue. Behind Ma Yue, Guan Hai and Pei Yuanshao became alert at the same time, and looked far away, only to see a few fires faintly dancing on the northern horizon under the empty sky, and there seemed to be a faint neighing of horses in the whining cold wind.

Pei Yuanshao said in a condensed voice: "It must be Nanyang soldiers!" ”

Guan Hai turned over and fell to the ground, peeled off the snow and put his ears to the ground to listen intently for a moment, then got up and said, "About three thousand!" ”

Ma Yue glanced at Guan Hai awe-inspiringly, and asked in a deep voice, "How do you know that there are only about three thousand people?" ”

Guan Hai smiled and said proudly: "This is our old man's exclusive skill!" Within five miles, a group of rats ran by, and we could tell how many there were. ”

A dark cloud swept through Ma Yue's heart, and he asked in a deep voice: "Old Guan, are you sure?" ”

Guan Hai said without hesitation: "** Not far from ten!" ”

Pei Yuanshao seemed to notice the abnormality of Ma Yue's expression and asked, "Bo Qi, what's wrong?" ”

Ma Yue frowned and said: "Qin Jie's Nanyang soldiers have 4,000 people, if there are only 3,000 people here, then what about the remaining 1,000 people?" Isn't it still in Fuyang City! ”

Guan Hai Senran said: "It must be like this." ”

Pei Yuanshao said: "Boqi, can you fight Fuyang?" We only have less than 700 now, and I'm afraid we won't be able to gain the upper hand if we fight hard. ”

Ma Yue sighed in his heart.

This is really in response to the old saying, people are not as good as heaven. No matter how capable Ma Yue was, he couldn't expect that Qin Jie was already entangled in the sickbed and could no longer go out with the army, so he stayed in Fuyang, and naturally, there were as many as a thousand troops left behind in Fuyang! If the southbound army was led by Qin Jie himself, then the number of soldiers and horses remaining in Fuyang would never exceed 500.

Ma Yue was in a dilemma, he didn't expect Qin Jie's gang to leave a full 1,000 people in Fuyang! Even if the 800 Liukou are now stronger than the Nanyang soldiers in terms of combat effectiveness, and they are unprepared, the Nanyang soldiers who stayed in Fuyang have an overwhelming strength advantage after all, even if the last 800 Liukou can reoccupy Fuyang, I am afraid that it will be a miserable victory, how many people are left in the end? Who will fight the subsequent series of vicious battles?

Even if Qin Jie's Nanyang soldiers could be completely mobilized in the end, making them tired and making mistakes in their busyness, if Ma Yue didn't have eight hundred Liukou in his hands, what else could he do to defeat them? It's nerve-wracking......

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