Chapter 228: Night Attack

"Lord, what's next?"

After the battle was over, Jia Xu asked first.

Yang Zhao thought for a while and said: "The other Yellow Turban Army on the mountain will directly focus on the envoy after we leave, and if we want to achieve the purpose of Wen Heshuo, we don't need to go back so quickly." ”

Jia Xu agreed: "The lord's words are reasonable, so we will go back tomorrow?" ”

"Order the whole army to rest and regain their strength, and we will go back when it is almost dawn!"

Yang Zhao thinks that there is no need to rush, the next thing they have to do is wait.

The time has not yet come.

"Good!"

Jia Xu said.

After a while, the screams in the dark night finally subsided, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who surrendered were all killed, as for Zhang Baiqi, who escaped, he can't catch up with him now, so let him go!

It doesn't matter whether Zhang Baiqi can escape back to the Yellow Turban base camp, and even if he can go back, it can't stop the completion of the plan.

Next, Yang Zhao ordered another place to camp and rest to avoid the corpses all over the ground.

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Inside the camp of Jiaohe.

After dark.

Jiao He's scouts reported that a group of Yellow Turbans had come down from the mountain and were about to approach their camp, about two miles away, but the number of enemies was unknown, and the momentum was huge.

This news scared Jiao He!

Not long after Yang Zhao left, the enemy came down from the mountain, Jiao He was not confident that he could resist the enemy's attack, and hurriedly said: "The whole army is on alert, ready to face the battle, and then let people inform Yang Taishou, solve the trouble of Dongpingling as soon as possible, and rush back!" ”

His only reliance is Yang Zhao.

The order was quickly passed down.

The soldiers in Jiaohe's battalion also immediately left the camp and set up various battle formations to prepare to meet the enemy, and the crossbowmen immediately drew their bows, and they were all ready to fight, but ......

The Yellow Turban soldiers who came down from the mountain had just walked into a two-mile range, and suddenly dispersed in a hurry, turned around and fled up the mountain.

Jiao He: "......"

Soldiers: "......"

They couldn't be more nervous and ready to meet the enemy, but the enemy ran away in the blink of an eye?

"Could it be that the enemy was afraid of us and ran away?" Cen Zhong said helplessly.

Jiao He shook his head and said: "This is unlikely, the enemy must have some tricks, maybe it is a trick to lure the enemy, we must stick to the camp, never fight, and wait until Yang Taishou comes back!" ”

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

They don't have Yang Zhao's strength, so it's better to survive, and in the end, it's a victory.

Jiao He commanded again: "All martial law cannot be relaxed!" ”

After passing down the order, Jiao He was physically and mentally exhausted, he was really not suitable for fighting, he knew that he should not go out in person, just let Cen Zhong come, or sleep comfortably in Linzi with a beauty.

Just as he was thinking this, Jiao He yawned and went back to the main tent to rest.

Next to the foothills.

The number of yellow turbans that appeared just now was actually not much, only a thousand people, but they lit hundreds of torches and raised a large number of flags, creating the illusion that one or two thousand people were descending the mountain.

These thousand people have enough rest during the day.

Just wait for the evening, focus and carry out all kinds of harassment, Zhang Baiqi's plan is still very feasible.

After they retreated, they rested for less than half an hour, and began to approach Jiaohe's camp again, hundreds of torches, in the dark of night, gave people the feeling that it was very much like a large army attacking south.

"Envoy, here...... The Yellow Turbans are here again......"

Cen Zhong hurriedly went back to wake up Jiao He.

Hearing that the Yellow Turban Army was coming again, Jiao He was stunned for a while and hurriedly jumped up.

What the hell does this mean, and doesn't let people sleep?

He had just fallen asleep when he was woken up and hurriedly shouted, "All ready to fight back, quick!" ”

The soldiers quickly got up and waited for the Yellow Turbans to attack and defend the camp, but the situation soon changed again, and the Yellow Turban soldiers had just come within two miles, turned and ran back, and disappeared into the night.

Jiao He frowned!

What exactly are these Yellow Turbans trying to do? It's so hard!

Cen Zhong said: "Please give me 5,000 men to chase out and test the enemy's reality." ”

"No!"

Jiao He hesitated for a moment and refused: "You can't fight easily, this must be the enemy's trick, and you must not be fooled." ”

He was afraid of death, and he was afraid of defeat.

Keep going!

Cen Zhong had no choice but to give up, making people vigilant.

Yet an hour later.

When Jiao He was sleeping soundly, Cen Zhong woke him up again and said that the enemy had gone down the mountain again.

"I ......"

Jiao He's swear words came to his lips, and he almost cursed.

The third time, this is already the third time!

Those enemies sincerely did not want him to sleep, nor did they want the whole battalion of soldiers to sleep, and when they went outside, he could see that not only himself, but most of the soldiers were yawning and in high spirits.

If the enemy really wants to fight, he will come to fight happily, and Jiao He can accompany him to the end.

But harassment many times, even if you are an iron man, you will not be able to hold on.

The drums of war in the camp continued to sound, and all the soldiers were awakened, and they gathered together outside the gate to prepare for a fight with the enemy, but the enemy, as soon as they came within two miles, turned around and ran, and did not come to attack.

"Captain Cen Du, why do you think the Yellow Turban Army is doing this?" Jiao He asked helplessly.

Cen Zhong said: "I want to lead the troops into battle and find out the truth, this should be the enemy's strategy to fatigue the army, not to lure the enemy." ”

"What if it's neither?"

Jiao He immediately asked rhetorically.

Cen Zhong said: "If not, I will retreat immediately." ”

Jiao He thought about it, shook his head and said, "No, absolutely not!" In case it is a trick of the enemy, just wait for us to break in, and then wake up, it will be too late! ”

In short, you can't play.

Cen Zhong was very helpless, so he could only continue to be vigilant.

"Tired Soldiers!"

Jiao He thought about the possibility and said: "Since the enemy wants to harass us, in fact, we can not be harassed, and when the enemy comes again, we don't care about it directly, unless they come within a mile!" ”

"I'm afraid that's not right, right?"

Cen Zhong said worriedly, in case the enemy is fake several times, come to the real one, they will not die!

Jiao He said: "Just do it, I don't think it will be inappropriate!" ”

The order is so, Cen Zhong can only act according to the order.

Before I knew it, another hour had passed.

The Yellow Turbans came to harass again, but they entered the range of two miles and still retreated directly, and at this time the patrolling soldiers were ordered, but they were only vigilant and vigilant, and did not report to the top.

They were relieved to see the enemy leave quickly.

Early in the morning.

The Yellow Turban Army appeared outside the camp again, but this time, not a thousand, but fifty thousand, came down from the mountain in a mighty way, and when they came to a two-mile range, they did not retreat.

They went all the way on, and soon came within a mile.

The guards of Jiao He's barracks were tired for a long time, and they didn't expect the enemy to hide the truth in the fake, and the 50,000 enemies approached in an instant.

"Enemy attack...... Beat the drums ......"

Jiao and the soldiers in the camp said in a panic.