Chapter 202: The Strange Grain Transporting Troops

"The Gebei Trail at Gebeikou?"

After Xie Xuan finished reading the letter handed over by Guo Jia thousands of miles away, he also coincidentally said a location at the same time as Zhang Liao.

"Yes, Guo Xijiu said that that it is the place where the enemy's military food delivery line must pass! However, our scouts had probed the area and reported that there was no sign of a convoy passing by, and that there was no sign of any troops! ”

Zhang Liao, who looked up at the beautiful scenery under the sunset, echoed thoughtfully.

"yes, I've been to that place too, and I didn't find anything out of the ordinary!"

Xie Xuan thought about it and said suddenly. If you want to talk about the Gebei Trail in Gebeikou, he once paid attention to that place as a pioneer officer. Although the road is relatively not too wide, the terrain is flat, so he also thought that there was an escort of grain and grass and went to ambush. As a result, it didn't bear fruit for a few days, so he ran back bored. Now Guo Jia has spread a book thousands of miles away, saying that it is a necessary place for the enemy's rear line to transport grain and grass, this is not to play them!

"No matter, since Guo Saijiu's letter said that there will be an enemy army escorting grain and grass to come tonight or tomorrow morning, let's go to ambush and take a look, anyway, the shrinking enemy army will not cause us any difficulties."

Out of the helplessness of the current battle situation and his trust in Guo Jia's long-standing divine calculations, Zhang Liao, who hesitated for a while, decided to lead a group of soldiers and horses to ambush tonight to take a look at the situation.

"Good! Then I'll go and order all the soldiers and horses~"

As soon as he heard that there was a war, Xie Xuan, who was really bored in the past few days, hurriedly responded.

"Let's go, you're tired of going to the battle for the past few days. In addition, our camp still needs to be guarded, so you might as well stay in the camp tonight and rest. ”

Looking at Xie Xuan, who was being brought up again, Zhang Liao said helplessly. But looking at his appearance, his words obviously have no effect~

"There may not be a battle tonight, but you'd better keep your spirits up and continue to pick up the camp tomorrow!"

Zhang Liao, who had a twist of brain, said such a seemingly nonexistent opinion. And Xie Xuan, who was like a chicken blood when he heard about the battle, after listening to Zhang Liao's words, he also wasted his camp tomorrow because he suspected that there was no battle tonight. It's just a matter of giving up. However, he still made it clear to Zhang Liao that if there was a battle, he must be called to support.

So under the circumstance that Zhang Liao responded to everything, Xie Xuancai stayed in the camp tonight to pay attention to the situation. And Zhang Liao ordered 500 wolf cavalry and 2,000 ordinary cavalry to prepare for the night operation~

……

"General, it's almost dawn. There's no movement ahead at all, and we're going to keep waiting? ”

In a jungle near the Gebei Trail at Gebeikou, the soldiers of Zhang Liao's subordinates, who had been hiding here for nearly a night, began to be restless.

Last night, Zhang Liao quietly led his men and horses out of the camp and went straight to the back of the Yellow Turban Army Ge County, while the Yellow Turban Army, which pursued the tactics of shrinking, fell asleep in the city one by one. The attitude of ignoring it made Zhang Liao and others feel a little unusual. Is there really an enemy transport force here?

"Wait and see!"

The east has begun to turn white, and the enemy army in Guo Xijiu's letter still has not moved at all, so Zhang Liao is really a little anxious.

"Although Guo Saijiu is a god, he can't be counted on the battlefield thousands of miles away! Maybe he guessed? But why did he have to guess today? ”

Regarding Guo Jia's letter, Zhang Liao adhered to a skeptical but pursued attitude. Although Guo Jia has always been a staple player, his letter is too abrupt. If it weren't for the fact that Hongling's envoy was obviously his own and had a letter from the Privy Council, he really suspected that this letter was forged by the Yellow Turban Army. Specially hung him on the bait~

"Smack~"

After swatting a mosquito that landed on his face to death, the captain who had just spoken pulled out a weed and put it in his mouth and looked helplessly at the obviously quiet path in the distance. There are many mosquitoes in summer, and they lie in the grass all night, and they really feed the mosquitoes one by one all night. If it weren't for the fact that all of them were well-trained soldiers, he really doubted whether he could hold on~

"The adults in the capital really don't feel a backache when they sit one by one~"

The lieutenant who turned over and lay on the grass couldn't help cursing with malice. He was born in the forbidden army as a captain, although his ability is extraordinary, but he is still very unfamiliar with Guo Jia, a strategist who has been with Meng for a long time. In his opinion. A strategist has some strategies, and he must see and analyze them before he can come up with a plan. Where it is like now. Thousands of miles away, it is ridiculous to make a direct plan!

Guessing maliciously about Guo Jia's captain, he couldn't help but slowly squint his eyes, and he lost his mind sleepily.

The lieutenant, who was napping, suddenly felt a violent shaking of his body. Sleepy and tired, he was about to get up and open his mouth to scold, but then he opened his eyes and saw a half-black sky. After remembering where he was and the task he was carrying, he was a clever man who hurriedly rolled over.

"General?"

Looking at Zhang Liao, who had a solemn face, the captain who had just recovered from his sleep couldn't help but whisper.

"Huh?"

The imaginary reproach or the news of the retreat did not come out of Zhang Liao's mouth, and Zhang Liao, whose face was extremely shocked, pointed to the Gebei trail not far away to show him.

"This?"

The captain, who slowly turned his head to look at it casually, was shocked to find that a troop had loomed in his eyes. He couldn't believe it, closed his eyes and wiped his eyes with his hands, and when he opened his eyes again, he still saw the army looming in front of him.

"Whew~, what's going on here!"

Zhang Liao, who exhaled fiercely, looked at the Yellow Turban Army, which was obviously a grain transportation force, and couldn't help muttering.

"General, us?"

At this moment, the captain is full of entanglement. To say that this Yellow Turban Army should be the unit that transports grain to Ge County, it is appropriate for him to intercept them, but the looming figure of this force shocked him again. Is it a human being, a ghost?

"Goo-dong!"

Looking at this strange grain transport force, Zhang Liao, who swallowed a mouthful of spit, finally made up his mind after making up his mind.

"Rush up and see, even if he is a ghost, how can I, Zhang Liao, let him go!"

Zhang Liao, who was ruthless, wanted to see what this thing was. If it was really a ghost, then the Yellow Turban Army must have used them to attack the Han army a long time ago, so why did they still use them to transport food?

"Up?"

Suspiciously glanced at the troops below and Zhang Liao, who looked resolute next to him, and the captain couldn't help but say.

"Brothers, kill, Lao Tzu wants to see what the hell is going on!"

Untying the horse tied to a bush, Zhang Liao, who leaped forward, pointed his broadsword at the strange army in front of him, and shouted loudly at his own cavalry. (To be continued.) )