Three days.

Near Xunze in Guangling, there are many mountains and forests.

Zhang Liao had already brought soldiers and horses to ambush nearby a day earlier, and sent outposts to find out the traces of the grain road.

It's really a bit of a doorway, and it's a big deal.

"There are about 1,000 soldiers and horses," the outpost probe said, very carefully, "there are twenty-eight grain carts, each of which should be hundreds of stones, and it should be 10,000 or 20,000 stones of grain." ”

"If it is all pulled back into the barracks, it can support more than a month."

"The war horse is not majestic, and the general led by him is quite young, thin and weak, and mediocre."

Zhang Liao stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the beard on his chin, his expression was serious and contemplative, and said, "Tell the whole army to get ready, go down to grab grain and leave, don't stay too long." ”

"The one will be cut if he can, and if he can't, he will be withdrawn immediately."

"Whoa!"

The deputy went to give the order, and the cavalry lined up on the mountain and forest paths and open fields in the distance all mounted their horses, tied iron belts, wore iron helmets and armor, and prepared at any time.

After a while, waiting for the grain transport army on the grain road to pass by, when the head and tail were difficult to care, directly charged and killed its waist army formation.

"Kill!"

"Kill the enemy first, then grab the food!"

Zhang Liao immediately roared in the midst of the thousands of people, and all the cavalry armed with spears rode towards the crowd.

However, after a while, the soldiers and horses carrying the grain suddenly reacted, gathered under the carts, and drew a large shield every two or three days.

The iron shield was very thick, a palm's thick, and the weight was extremely heavy, and it was lined up in front of him.

While!!!

The cavalry that charged down crashed directly into the big shield, and because the forward momentum could not be stopped, the sides fell to the ground.

The war horse Herod screamed, almost wailing in pain, and after a moment the long knife stretched out from the side of the great shield and beheaded him directly, and also slashed at the body of the cavalry.

But there was no damage to the horses.

At this time, the soldiers and horses at the front and rear moved at the same time, like two wings, outflanking Zhang Liao.

"Suffered!" As soon as Zhang Liao saw this situation, he knew that this was a well-trained army and horses.

If you can't retreat, it's very likely that something big will happen, "Go first!" Pull out! ”

Zhang Liao shouted loudly at this moment, and naturally responded, and immediately let the soldiers and horses withdraw one after another, and took the lead in returning to the field and leaving the battlefield.

However, the vanguard force could not retreat, and dozens of people were lost in an instant.

The soldier behind the shield pulled his horse, immediately turned over and left.

And Zhang Liao looked up in an instant, and saw the leader of the general with a gun and a horse, galloping towards him.

"Catch up!"

Zhang Liao's brows were furrowed at the moment, and anger came in his heart, and the young generals dared to fight each other, wanting to make a name for themselves with the battle.

How could he get his wish?

Zhang Liao's face was slightly gloomy, and he rode his horse away, and the eight hundred cavalry beside him immediately followed, and his robe flew like a flag.

The hunt is ringing!

In an instant, it was as if two spears were stabbing each other, fighting together, and the torrents collided.

Zhang Liao swung his big knife and slashed, right in front of Zhao Yun's eyes, he was blocked by the spear he was holding closely, and then stabbed at Zhang Liao's neck in a staggered moment.

He even let go of his hand, and threw it out in an instant, the spear seemed to suddenly grow an arm, and he stabbed Zhang Liao unsuccessfully, and immediately swept backwards, and the tip of the spear immediately beheaded a person.

Then he leaned forward, grabbed the reins and charged the horse, and stabbed another man with a single shot.

After that, in the chaotic battle, he fought out of the encirclement, and after reaching the open place, he led the cavalry behind him to bypass from both sides, occupying one side of each side, and at the moment of staggering, both sides were damaged, and Zhang Liao's cavalry was missing a little bit of strict order in advance and retreat because of the long-term sparse battle formation, and there were more casualties.

The war horses ran to the depths of the forest, and many of them stayed in place, approaching their masters and letting out a mournful roar.

In a confrontation, Zhang Liao also killed two people, but it was very difficult, and some cavalry could react, and even formed a counterattack, almost threatening their lives.

Two horsemen even killed one of his lieutenants.

At this moment, Zhang Liao's face suddenly became solemn.

He had understood that this group was no ordinary soldier.

Including those shield soldiers carrying grain in the abdomen, their shield array has been practiced for a long time, so that after the big shield resists the cavalry charge, they can also be uniformly slashed out in an instant, killing the cavalry.

Then he pulled the war horse for his own use.

With such agile skills, I am afraid that he may be the elite teacher around Xu Zhen.

"Be careful, the enemy is not small!"

"Whoa!"

Zhang Liao's beard and hair were blown by the breeze, his face was gloomy, his voice became much more condensed, and his eyes were always staring at Zhao Zilong in the distance like a wolf.

In his opinion, if these people were not trying to lure them out of Guangling to rob and kill, they really wanted to ensure that the grain was transported to Xuzhou without fail, so they would cover up their identities with such ordinary armaments.

so that they can be ready to go at any time.

Then, the previous military letter from Xuzhou to Guangling was also for quick delivery, so he would take risks.

Otherwise, they don't take our Wenhou seriously at all.

Zhang Liao made an analysis in an instant, and his cognition did not expect that Xu Zhen was deliberately booby-trapping them, and he mainly didn't understand why.

After all, Guangling is not a rich land at all, and now Lu Bu has no ability to govern, and the people are not in the heart, how can they farm? This year's spring ploughing is even a mess.

After the autumn harvest, there will naturally not be much grain harvest, so the longer the garrison in Guangling, it means that the soldiers and horses in Lu Bu's army will be weaker and weaker.

In the end, there will even be a lack of food that will lead to a mutiny in the realm, and after many years of marching, Zhang Liao can certainly see these development trends.

In this way, he didn't think that people like Xu Zhen would deliberately attack Guangling.

Because the internal troubles can be eliminated by the external enemy, if the fighting spirit of the Wenhou army is aroused, maybe the internal troubles can be temporarily eliminated unexpectedly and unanimously meet the enemy.

Besides, even if you can win this battle, what can you gain?

Zhang Liao thought about it for a while, he couldn't look down on anything in his army, armor? Soldiers?

It's impossible, they also have war horses in Jiujiang, so they can't deliberately transport grain to lure the enemy for the sake of war horses, right?

"Or, is it to raise the army?" Zhang Liao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that it was very likely that some people would indeed let the elite troops they had just formed continue to carry out small-scale battles in order to cultivate military strength.

In this way, you will develop the momentum of winning a hundred battles, and when you fight in the future, you will naturally know how to be brave.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is a hundred battles.

This act of constantly waging battles, maintaining a high level of fighting, and absorbing battlefield experience belongs to the stage of being a "confidant."

Only by knowing the advantages of one's own army can one truly burst out with strong military strength.

"Kill the past, besiege and kill the young general as much as possible, don't underestimate the enemy, find the opportunity to go together."

Zhang Liao said softly, and the two deputies around him immediately nodded, and each stretched out his hand to make a gesture.

Let all the cavalry behind you see it.

This is the tacit understanding they have cultivated over the years, and they don't need to roar and pass on the words of their deputies through the gestures of their deputies to determine the military strategy of several sets of troops, so over the years, Zhang Liao has been treacherous and fast when fighting, and he can win many victories.

The reason for this is that when fighting, it can still be flexible.

The next moment.

Zhang Liao took the lead in urging the horse to move, holding the reins with his left hand, and carrying the broadsword completely on his shoulder with his right hand, with an indifferent face, he swooped down.

From the slightly raised hill slope, rushed towards Zhao Yun.

At this time, Zhao Yun also gathered soldiers and horses, and asked the rear army to turn the grain and pull it back, and at the same time deliberately cut a bag, leaving rice grains on the ground and pulling out several traces.

Zhao Yun stepped on the horse, and then led the troops to rush back and forth, at this time his face was quite resolute, his right hand held the gun tightly, and in an instant, he killed again, and shot Zhang Liao.

He was sideways to dodge it in the slightest moment, and the danger was full of dangers.

But then, the cavalry behind Zhang Liao turned out to be staggered, almost all of them pounced on Zhao Yun.

"Oops!"

Zhao Yun's face changed greatly, his eyes suddenly widened, he waved his spear left and right, resisted the sword, and after killing one or two people, the wind suddenly whistled in his ears, and he was extremely surprised.

I'm afraid that if I am not careful, a big knife will fall on my neck.

I saw that he was quick-eyed, his left hand grasped the reins, his right foot hooked the iron stirrup, and his body tilted to the side of the horse's belly, and then moved the part of his hand upward, only holding it close to the side of the spear.

Rub the bottom of the spear on the ground.

Its strength was so great that the war horse felt the pull of resistance and gradually slowed down, so the cavalry behind him also fought over, protecting Zhao Yun on both sides, and he suddenly got up again, like a dragon turning over, a shot swept over, and knocked down the two cavalrymen in front of him.

So gradually, the momentum of the war horse's charge has straightened and entered the momentum of chaotic battle.

Zhao Zilong saw a large number of people in front of him, densely packed with human heads, he simply put the spear behind his back to prepare for fire, his right hand was empty, and he pulled out the green stalk from the side of the horse's back, and waved a sword, brushed the ground, and the white strip flashed a streamer, cutting off several big knives in front of him, and then the sword fell in his hand, and he slashed indiscriminately.

The sharpness of the blade of the green dragon, his speed as swift as the wind is jaw-dropping, every time the enemy army has just raised the long soldier, Zhao Yun has already killed it quickly, and the sword slashes the neck.

In just a few breaths, he had already stepped out of a bloody path, and there were human heads cut off on both sides, so that the divine blade caused a burst of wails and exclamations, so that all the enemy troops around him did not dare to meet the enemy, and hurriedly retreated.

This withdrawal is the real decline.

Because the battle array was killed by Zhao Yun, it was the cavalry under his command that immediately pounced on him and killed him with a spear.

And every time he kills the enemy, he will shout loudly, and deter the rest of the enemy with his roar.

After a chaotic battle, almost all of them were the roars of Zhao Yun's soldiers and horses, and the cavalry under Zhang Liao could only flee.

At this time, Zhang Liao had just broken out of the encirclement, and he had no choice but to quickly pull the reins and turn the horse's head, clamp the horse's back with his legs, and then hook his heel and kick it, causing the war horse to gallop back to save him, but it was completely too late.

The main battlefield was too chaotic, and Zhao Yunjun's roar was as if he had already won, and the momentum continued to rise like angry waves, making his own side frightened!

Seeing this, Zhang Liao's eyes suddenly trembled, even his beard trembled, and after standing up on the war horse slightly, he glanced at it, and he already knew that he had no advantage, and he might even be dragged into the victory.

Although the number of soldiers and horses is superior, there is no longer a fighting force, and the battle situation is almost one-sided.

"Withdraw!"

Zhang Liao was neat and tidy, not entangled with Zhao Yun, and the more than 400 brothers who went in couldn't get out, and there were more than 1,000 people behind him at this time, and these soldiers and horses were all elite henchmen who had followed him for many years.

Of course, he was reluctant to be killed here with heavy losses.

Dangdang!!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and there was a deputy swords colliding with each other, making a continuous short sound.

Then the cavalry who had not yet come out immediately rose up and fought a few steps, and then frantically pulled back, turned his horse and ran, not daring to stop for the slightest.

The battlefield gradually separated again, and Zhao Yun lost a lot of people on his side, including himself, who was also covered in blood, panting, and looking at this side with a gloomy face.

"This person is not simple."

"General, according to the previous plan, let's withdraw first and pull the war horses away first?"

"Okay, Min Yue, you lead a team of soldiers and horses, and after collecting all the Xiliang horses on the battlefield, leave immediately, and I'll rush again."

"General, it's too dangerous, they look well-trained, and it's because of the general's green glow that it has a surprising effect."

Not bad!

Zhao Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, and the green rays in his hands were even tighter at this time.

Min Yue is worthy of being one of the old guards of the monarch back then, and his grasp of the situation and details of the battle situation and duel is extremely accurate, and it is precisely because of the sudden withdrawal of the green light that the enemy cavalry will be confused, if not, I am afraid that the casualties will be even worse.

The combat power of these cavalry is not to be said for the time being.

The cooperation between each other is very tacit, and when they are surrounded by left and right, they are almost killed.

If it weren't for the agility of the horse, he took the risk and hid on the side of the horse, in order to avoid one side to attack the other direction, otherwise, he would probably have been injured by the knife.

This group of cavalry is not simple, the general who is the leader should be what Jun Hou said, the most powerful cavalry general under Lu Bu, it is really not simple, the elite of the troops under my command are also trained day and night in the army for many years, so they were selected.

It was so much in his hands.

"General, what do you say?"

"It's okay," Zhao Yun's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes lit up with a hint of belligerence, "Rush again, and you will immediately collect the war horse." ”

"Whoa!"

In an instant, Zhao Yun screamed, the whistle was like a whistle, and he instantly straightened his chest and shouted, "Brothers, rush with me!" ”

When Min Yue saw Zhao Yun going out, he immediately took his subordinates and went to collect the war horse.

When Zhang Liao saw this scene, he hurriedly went to meet the enemy, and at the same time waved his right hand, so a group of cavalry on the right behind him immediately came out of the queue and rushed around from one side to attack Min Yue, who was collecting war horses.

At this time, Zhao Yun in front had already rushed into the military formation, Zhang Liao saw it from a high place, and couldn't help but sigh: "This person is really a tiger general." ”

"Bold, in such a situation, I dare to rush again."

Sure enough, after the Qing Yu in Zhao Yun's hand was guarded against, most of the cavalry under Zhang Liao's command had the advantage of long soldiers, and they fought at a distance, and they would not get close to the charge.

As a result, it has become more constrained.

After a long battle, it was difficult to separate.

In the midst of the bloody battle, Zhao Yun suddenly killed the right side and left, broke through the encirclement, and immediately left, to save Min Yue, and then after a moment of fighting, one person pulled two war horses, and immediately turned around and left.

Zhang Liao looked far away at this moment, and the grain truck had long since disappeared.

He thought about it carefully and fell into confusion.

"Are these people really here for the war horse?"

At this moment, he looked a little stunned, and he didn't understand it in his heart.

The main reason is that he didn't rob the grain, and even lost a lot of war horses, if he went back like this......

I am afraid that he will be punished by Wen Hou, and how can this record exist with dignity.

It's better to chase after it again and catch that young player back.

(End of chapter)