Four days later the camp behind the Yellow Turbans

"He never won?" Lin Qi sat in his camp tent and looked at Su Si, who had just delivered the latest battle report.

"He's playing well." Su Si replied. "In the past, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban teams could not confront thousands of Han troops head-on, and they fought without winning or losing."

Do you really think 'no win' is enough? Lin Qushuai looked at the "subordinates" in front of him, feeling depressed.

The battle report sent from the front only briefly described the situation of the four battles. However, Lin Qi's subordinates in front had already sent him the detailed course of the engagement.

In the first battle, in the face of the original Han army, Wang Luo was ready for battle, but the Han army could not take advantage and retreated; In the second battle, the Han army tried to make a detour, but Wang Luoshun went straight to the Han army camp on the road last time, and the Han army was forced to return to help.

The third and fourth were much smaller. The Han army did not send the main force, and Wang Luo's side only sent a part of the team, and the battle only lasted half an hour before it ended.

Progress, which can be regarded as progress. But what's the use of not winning? Food is running out!

"Do you know how much food is left in the camp?" Suppressing the anger, Lin Qi asked Su Si.

"Didn't you say you had half a month's ration? Counting the days, it is enough to support about ten days. ”

I said you believed it? Are you an idiot?

After Su Si left, Lin Qi felt bitter in his heart. Originally, the amount of grain promised in order to win over the officers here was exaggerated. As before, save a little food and hold on for a while. But now, Wang Luo's side has been fighting repeatedly, and his food stocks can't support it at all.

Forget it, I don't want to do anything meritorious. Withdraw.

That's right, this commander had previously recruited these troops, and the original purpose was to make it easier for him to withdraw.

Before, the Han army was stuck on several traffic arteries, and the yellow scarves were trapped. The most difficult thing to do was the Han army camp at the ferry. They jammed the river, collected and destroyed the surrounding boats, and patrolled the river, so much so that Lin Qushuai could not cross the river and defect to Guangzong's main Yellow Turban force.

Among Lin Qushuai's subordinates were people from this area, and they knew where they could cross the river outside the ferry. At the beginning, when the rest of the Yellow Turban troops were raided, he had prepared enough boats for four or five hundred people to cross the river--- when the joint camp was combined, a small number of boats were hidden in the grain and grass and brought over, and some were hidden in the original camp.

The previous situation was that there were too many old, weak, sick and disabled people in the army, and once they were discovered by the Han army, they could not escape.

When other camps were defeated, he began to contain the defeated soldiers, just because he wanted to organize a team to resist when crossing the river. When he received contact from several officers in this camp, Lin Qi was very happy.

Because armor is being built here, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers must be stronger. The longer the time to resist, the more people can cross the river.

The current situation has not exceeded his expectations. Although Wang Luo was stronger than he expected. But in successive battles, the Han army will definitely have losses, and it is also necessary to shrink its forces, so that when you lead people across the river, you will not encounter the Han army's blockade!

Even if there was an obstacle, the weapons and armor provided by Wang Luo to him were armed with more than 400 people, and they could completely resist for a while.

If there is more food, then you can wait. If that fool had broken the Han army, he would have been in a good position when he went to Guangzong. But now it seems that the man is not very strong, and with twice as many troops, he can barely get a draw.

Can't wait any longer.

Lin Qi estimated that Su Si might not be willing to go with him, most of the old, weak, sick and disabled in the camp were the families of the soldiers on Wang Luo's side, and there was no need to take them away.

Then bring all the young and strong, fast, and can carry more grain, grass and baggage.

Previously, there were four commanders in this area. Two died in the surprise attack of the Han army, and Guo Da also died in his own battalion a few days ago. Now he is the largest, and the troops in this area first ambushed and wiped out thousands of Han troops, and then held on to the Han army for a long time, but the food ran out, so he had to withdraw to Guangzong.

These truthful sages and good teachers, are still worried that there are no soldiers?

When the time comes, the troops of that little mongrel will have no food, and they will naturally die, and they are not afraid of him to defend themselves.

Thinking of being proud, Lin Qi laughed. He immediately summoned all his officers and prepared to arrange the retreat.

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"It's starting to move. Luo Xiaowan, Flying Fox, and Withered Branches, almost sent back the news! ”

In the rear camp of the Han army, a messenger --- a thin, black-clad man with goggles galloped into the hall of < mobile team space >.

In addition to his goddess, there were several other people inside--- who seemed to be chatting. The messenger frowned, and respectfully handed over the information in his hand.

"This time, I can get the head of the general!" The stout man sat up and said.

"He was not opposed by his subordinates, and he lost his position as Qu Shuai." The elegant man on the side said. "Xiao Luo killed that former Qu Shuai before, it seems that his surname is Guo, but nothing is lost."

"Nope." The Courier reported. "It has been confirmed that he still has more than 2,000 soldiers with him."

"Good!" The stout man slammed his fist. "At least 3% of the battlefield progress! As soon as we regained our mobility, we encountered such a big fish, and we were really lucky! When will Han Jun be notified? ”

Together, they looked at their regimental commander.

She sat up from the couch, and the charm and charm disappeared from her face. "What's that man's name? Lynch? ”

"It's Lin Qi." The messenger corrected.

"Have any of you ever heard that name?"

Most of the people were staring blankly, only the elegant man was thoughtful. "Al Fasil's one? You mean, this Qu Shuai might just be a bait? The group of yellow turban soldiers in front of them may also slip away? ”

"Charles, you've never let me down."

She laughed and said. At this moment, their eyes are facing each other, the tacit understanding is converging, sparks are bursting--- no matter who looks at it, it is a picture of a fairy couple that has a spiritual resonance--- but it is a pity that there are some other men and women next to them.

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"The Wuzhou team has moved?" In the tent of the Han army's forward position, the Moon Shadow team received such information.

"Yes, sir." The female ninja stood there. "They bought seven or eight dispatch orders. But the Han troops were still in place. ”

"After the Han army began to operate, the dispatch order could not mobilize the main forces."

"Yes, sir. In addition, news has just come from Black Rabbit. There seems to be movement in the camp behind the Yellow Turbans. ”

"What's going on?"

"It seems to be intending to cross the river. The Han troops at the ferry did not move, and Black Rabbit speculated that they might have found another place to cross the river. ”

"Wu Zhou, boat, dispatch order..."Getini stood up sharply. Yellow Turbans want to run? They are going to use the surrounding troops to take the heads of the generals? Right! Units transferred from the Dispatch Order do not reduce the drop chance! ”

"The beauty of thought!" He stood up. "Let's go, follow me to the boss's camp."