Chapter 405: Capture the enemy chief in the midst of ten thousand armies
After staring at Zuo Zhangba for a long time, Yang Feng pulled up an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth and asked him, "I don't know how many soldiers and horses the Eighth General plans to lead out of the city?" ”
"You and I will go out of the city together, don't ask anything else, just kill the past." was stunned by Yang Feng's question, Zuo Zhangba hesitated for a moment, then straightened his chest and responded arrogantly.
"Abandon the city and break through the siege......" There was an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng nodded slowly twice towards the left beard, then stood up, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the sycamore with scorched leaves in the courtyard outside, and after a while, he said indifferently: "You and I led 20,000 hungry rabble to fight against the Luoyang army with a neat lineup and a hundred battles, the king of Luoyang must lead the army into Puzi, there is no way to retreat after the interception, how many chances do the eight generals think?" If we can't break out of the Luoyang Army's defense line, even if our army retreats, there is no way to retreat! ”
"Even if you don't have a chance of winning, you can always escape ten or eight!" After all, Zuo Zhangba was not as thoughtful as Yang Feng thought, he also stood up, frowned slightly, and said to Yang Feng: "If there is a person who kills the general, it is better than waiting to starve to death in the city." ”
"Not really!" Yang Feng shook his head, turned around, smiled at Zuo Zhangba, and said to him: "More than 20,000 people, if you only kill more than ten people, what is the difference between the annihilation of the whole army?" ”
"...... General Yang?" The proposal was rejected again, Zuo Zhangba twisted his eyebrows, his face trembled slightly like a steel needle, and asked Yang Feng: "Isn't it that I can't wait to die in this city?" ”
Yang Feng didn't speak, just turned his head and looked out the window again, with a worry on his face that could not be concealed.
The Montenegrin army trapped in Puzi City was already hungry, but the Luoyang army camp outside the city did not lack three meals a day, morning, noon and evening.
Every time the meal is served, the smoke of the cooking will rise in the camp of the Luoyang army. Looking at the smoke wafting outside the city, the Black Mountain Army at the head of the city could only swallow their saliva one by one, looking at the camp of the Luoyang Army with envy on their faces.
The army was stationed outside the city for several days, but Liu Wei never gave the order to attack the city, and when he was bored, he stood in the barracks with his hands behind his back, watching the officers and soldiers make fires and make meals.
As the smoke rises, the mouths of the clay pots are steaming with snow-white steam.
The steam rushed out of the clay pot and dispersed the light smoke that filled the mouth of the pot, until it lost its momentum, and then it was wrapped in the green smoke that poured back.
Because the smoke was deliberately squeezed harder, the aroma of the food was masked by the smell of smoke, and the fragrance of corn, which could often be smelled when cooking war rice in the past, did not even spill out of the smoke.
"Enemy raids!" Watching the soldiers cooking food, a shout suddenly came from the barracks, and then the shouts became more and more, and the soldiers of the Luoyang Army, who had just cooked the food and had not had time to eat, heard the shout, and picked up their blades one after another, and ran in the direction where the shout came.
When some people were running, they even kicked over the clay pots that were still cooking, and the clay pots were knocked over to the ground, and the corn with water was sprinkled on the ground.
Turning his head to look in the direction where the soldiers were running, Liu Wei saw that Yang Feng and Guan Qing were also running with the soldiers, rushing towards the side of the military camp where the shouts were made.
Seeing this scene, Liu Wei immediately understood that the shout just now was not someone deliberately spreading false news, but that the Montenegrin army really came to rob the camp.
Following the tide-like Luoyang Army soldiers, they rushed in the direction of the Black Mountain Army robbery camp, and arrived in front of the large formation that had just been lined up in a defensive formation under the command of Guan Qing and Yang Feng. Liu Wei walked briskly between a group of Pu Dao soldiers armed with Pu Dao knives, came to Yang Feng and Guan Qing, and asked them, "Where is the enemy army?" ”
"There!" Guan Qing raised his hand and pointed forward, and said to Liu Wei: "I just don't know why they didn't kill them." If it is just killed, our army will be caught off guard! ”
Looking in the direction of Guan Qing's finger, Liu Wei really saw that at the end of the horizon in front of him, a long black line appeared.
Although the distance was very far, Liu Wei and the soldiers of the Luoyang Army could still see that the black line was constantly beating, like a huge earthworm wriggling in the distance.
Because they were so far away, they could only see the black line jumping, but they couldn't see what was happening where the black line appeared.
Just when Liu Wei and the others were looking at the end of the horizon and didn't know what the Montenegrin Army was waiting for, the reinforcements of the Montenegrin Army, which planned to raid the Luoyang Army under the leadership of Yu Yu himself, were in chaos at the moment.
The main force of the Montenegrin Army avoided the left and right flanks of the Luoyang Army, intending to penetrate directly into the Chinese army. Just as they rushed to the middle army of the Luoyang Army like a tide, there was a sudden shouting and killing sound from the side, and with this shouting and killing, from the hill on one side, countless soldiers wearing red robes burst out.
These soldiers who rushed out did not wear helmets, and the shields they held in their hands were also boxy shields. The weapon is not the Pu knife or Mo knife equipped with the Luoyang army, but the standard short spear of the Han army's heavy infantry.
In terms of numbers, the Montenegrin army was dozens of times that of the people who had just rushed out, but the other party suddenly killed, and the unsuspecting Montenegrin army could not judge how many enemies were killing them, and for a while, they were in a hurry.
The army that killed the Black Mountain Army was not the Luoyang Army under Liu Wei, but the trap camp under Lu Bu.
The trap camp had earlier been incorporated into the partial battalion of the Luoyang Army, and Liu Bi had planned to distribute them with equipment like the soldiers of the partial battalion, but Lu Bu asked Liu Bi for more than 10,000 large shields handed over by the Xiliang Army of Zheng County on the grounds that they were accustomed to using large shields.
The training of this army on weekdays is fully responsible for Gao Shun. All the soldiers are carefully selected warriors of a hundred battles.
Their numbers were not very large, only more than 3,000 people, but their courage was not comparable to that of ordinary armies, and once they entered the battlefield, even if the enemy army numbered in the tens of thousands, they would never be afraid at all.
Holding large shields and short spears, 3,000 soldiers trapped in the camp shouted and pounced on the Montenegrin army, which was like a plate of scattered sand and a mess.
A heavy shield slammed into the body of the Montenegrin army, and the short spears were withdrawn as the soldiers of the trapped camp advanced out, stabbing the Montenegrin army that was blocking their way to the ground.
The muffled sound of the shield hitting the human body, and the miserable howl of the overturned Black Mountain Army, made the battlefield more and more chaotic.
Under the charge of the trapped camp, tens of thousands of Montenegrin troops were like lard cut into a piece of red-hot iron, and they were separated from the middle in an instant.
"There are few of them!" Yu Xuan, who led the Montenegrin army and was about to raid Liu Weizhong's army, did not expect that there would be an army rushing out of the middle of the road, and he was a little flustered, and he soon found that it was an army of only two or three thousand people that cut into the Montenegrin army, and hurriedly turned his horse, waved the big knife in his hand, and shouted at the chaotic Montenegrin army.
"Yu Poison is coming!" When Yu Poison tried his best to stabilize the position of the Black Mountain Army and commanded the army to encircle and annihilate the camp, a loud shout came from not far behind him.
Hearing this explosion, Yu Poison was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his horse.
No sooner had his horse's head turned than a fiery red shadow appeared less than ten paces away from him.
What appeared in front of Yu Poison's eyes was a war horse with red hair. The horse was so fast that it swept towards him like a gust of wind. Before he could even see the steed of the war horse, a halberd slashed down at him.
After all, Yu Poison is a fierce general in the Yellow Turban Army who is as famous as Guan Hai, and his reaction is much faster than ordinary people. When the head of the halberd slashed at him, he hurriedly grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, faced the halberd, and pushed the big knife up.
"Let's go!" Unexpectedly, the halberd did not hit his hilt, and with a thunderous explosion in his ears, he only felt that his waist was tight, and his hips left the horse's back, and his hands subconsciously grabbed two into the void, and the heavy knife also fell to the ground at the same time that his hips left the saddle. Yu Poison's whole person was caught by Lu Bu, and he dragged off the war horse.
Holding a halberd in one hand and a poisonous arm tightly under his armpit, Lu Bu took the reins, turned the horse's head, and rode towards the camp of the Luoyang Army.
Lu Bu just joined together, and he would get off the war horse with poison. The Montenegrin army, who knew that he was poisoned, saw that he didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he was caught by a member of the Luoyang army.
The Montenegrin army retreated like a tide, Zhang Liao and Gao Shun led the trapped camp to chase for a journey, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, they stopped the team because they were worried about being ambushed when they entered the mountain, and watched the broken Montenegrin army flee into the mountain.
With Yu Poison in his armpits, Lu Bu rode wildly, and he could already see Liu Wei standing in front of the Luoyang Army.
Caught by Lu Bu under his armpit, Yu Yu kept struggling and writhing, and he couldn't stop shouting and scolding Lu Bu loudly.
Lu Bu, who was just waiting to receive credit from Liu Bian, still cared about what he was scolding in his poisonous mouth. Riding a horse and rushing to the front of the Chinese army, he slammed the poison to the ground, then turned over and jumped off the horse, thrust the halberd into the ground, and quickly ran to Liu Bian, clasped his fists with both hands and said to Liu Bian: "The last general is fortunate not to be dishonored, and the thief is poisoned alive!" ”
was violently slammed to the ground by Lu Bu, even if he was strong and healthy, he was also thrown into a lot of meat.
Before he could get up, four or five dragoons swarmed him up and held him down, and two of them wrapped a hemp rope around him and tied him up firmly.
Glancing at Yu Poison, who was tied up, Liu Wei patted Lu Bu's arm lightly, smiled slightly and said very affectionately: "General Lu was captured by poison, but he made the first contribution. Today, the whole army held a banquet to celebrate the general's achievements! ”
"Your Highness!" Lu Bu originally thought that Liu Wei would give him a reward on the spot, but he didn't expect Liu Wei to only say that he would hold a banquet for him to celebrate his achievements, and he was suddenly a little disappointed in his heart, but he still thanked Liu Wei on his lips.
"When the banquet comes, the king will reward the general!" The fleeting loss on Lu Bu's face was looked at by Liu Wei, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he patted Lu Bu's arm lightly, dropped the sentence, and strode towards Yu Xuan, who had been bound.
"Thank you, Your Highness!" As soon as he felt lost in his heart, Liu Bian's words suddenly made Lu Bu happy again, Liu Bian had already walked past him, Lu Bu still clasped his fists with both hands, bowed deeply at Liu Bian's back, and thanked him again.
It's just that this time to thank Liu, he didn't have Fang Cai's reluctance at all, but with unconcealed joy in his tone.