Chapter Ninety-Six: Do You Dare to Bet?
Hua Xiong stood on the top of the hill and walked back after observing the situation of the Yellow Turban Army.
"A thousand soldiers, three thousand people, you can do it."
Hua Xiong muttered to himself.
Gao Shun on the side had a look of doubt on his face.
"Lord, they are at the foot of the opposite mountain, so far away, can you see clearly?"
Hua Xiong glanced at him squintly and said with a wicked smile,
"Why, you don't believe me? Do you dare to make a bet with me when our spies come back and see if I'm right. ”
"Just take a piece of Huazi as a bet."
Gao Shun was startled and hurriedly shook his head,
"The subordinates don't bet with the lord."
Just kidding, he has known Hua Xiong for so long, and he has never seen Hua Xiong suffer.
Gambling with Hua Xiong, that's not looking for losing.
Hua Xiong smiled.
After a while, the spy in charge of inquiring about the information came back and told him about the situation of the grain team on the other side.
It is really exactly the same as what Hua Xiong said.
Gao Shun was shocked.
They are at least a kilometer away from the Yellow Turbans.
Coupled with the fog, only people can be faintly seen.
But it is simply impossible to see the specifics.
However, Hua Xiong clearly reported the number of enemies, and it was very correct.
How could this not surprise him?
"Lord, you ...... Are you clairvoyant, or can you pinch and calculate? ”
Gao Shun couldn't help but ask.
"I'm clairvoyant, and I don't know how to tell fortunes. The ability to see the enemy clearly is entirely due to it. ”
Hua Xiong took out a strange-looking object and handed it to Gao Shun.
Under his guidance, Gao Shu put the thing in front of his eyes and looked at the Yellow Turban Army in the distance.
"Hiss......"
Gao Shun gasped, his face full of disbelief.
The Yellow Turban Army, which was thousands of kilometers away, was unexpectedly presented in front of his eyes.
And it was so clear that he could see even the hairs on the enemy's face.
"My lord, what is this?"
Gao Shun asked with a shocked expression.
"It's called a telescope. You can see two or three kilometers at the farthest. ”
Hua Xiong explained.
This is the military telescope that Huaxiong got by lottery before.
With this thing, of course, you can clearly see the number of the Yellow Turban Army.
Gao Shun was even more surprised.
Two or three thousand meters?
Obediently, if you have this thing, won't the enemy's movements be clear in the future?
In ancient times, warfare was about knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent.
If you can detect the number and movement of the enemy from a distance of several kilometers, you will definitely be able to take the advantage!
"It's an artifact!"
Gao Shun looked at the telescope with fiery eyes.
Hua Xiong smiled, "Wait a minute, if you kill more enemies than me, then I will reward you."
"Really?"
Gao Shun came to the spirit and said with a smile,
"Then the subordinates are welcome."
With the enemy close at hand, Hua Xiong quickly gathered his army and launched an assault on the Yellow Turban Army!
The other side.
The people of the Yellow Turban Army are leisurely drinking water and chatting.
Wang Jue also hummed a little song.
Suddenly, they all felt that something was wrong.
Why did the ground start to shake?
How can there be the sound of horses' hooves in the distance?
Wang Jue was excited, quickly stood up, jumped on the horse, and looked into the distance.
I saw a group of cavalry in the distance, rushing towards my side.
On the flag erected by the other party, there is a dragon flying and phoenix dancing "Hua" character written on it.
Wang Jue's face was a little confused.
Strange, which unit is this?
Don't you remember that the Yellow Turban Army had so many cavalry?
Not good, this is Huaxiong's army!
Wang Jue reacted, and his hands and feet were cold in an instant, and his liver and gallbladder were split.
Holding back the fear in his heart, he cried out,
"Enemy attack!"
Those loose Yellow Turban sergeants were stunned at first, and then immediately panicked!
The elites of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army were all taken to Dongping City by Zhang Rao to guard against the wolf army.
The soldiers of grain and grass that Wang Jue brought to escort were all old, weak, sick and disabled.
Coupled with their paralyzed thoughts, they didn't expect Huaxiong's army to appear in the rear.
For a while, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were at a loss, and they didn't know what to do.
Wang Jue also wanted to organize his subordinates to resist.
But over there, Hua Xiong has already led people to kill!
Although there were only 500 cavalry, the momentum of their charge was no less than 10,000!
The front row of Yellow Turban sergeants still wanted to resist, but they were directly knocked out and scattered.
Hua Xiong stretched out his bow and set up an arrow, aimed at the Yellow Turban sergeant holding the military flag, and shot an arrow over!
The arrow hit the soldier directly, and with his death, the flag also fell!
The two sides soon became entangled.
In order not to let Huaxiong have an accident, Gao Shun and the others deliberately selected the elite of the elite.
Five hundred cavalrymen, all of them are tigers.
Compared with them, these old, weak, sick and disabled Yellow Turbans are like weak children.
There was no way to resist their attack.
In addition, as soon as the military flag fell, the army's morale was unstable.
The men who were escorting the food were the first to flee, followed by the soldiers who also began to rout!
Wang Jue, who had been hiding behind, saw that the situation was not good, and began to flee with the troops!
The battle can be said to be over before it has had time to officially begin.
The Yellow Turban Army left corpses all over the ground and thousands of beam trucks, and left in a hurry.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating the Yellow Turban Army's grain convoy, beheading five hundred, and gaining one thousand prestige points!"
Hua Xiong smiled with satisfaction.
"My lord, the enemy has been cleared, please command."
Gao Shun bowed his hand and saluted.
Hua Xiong groaned slightly, "Each person carries part of the grain, and the rest is burned!" ”
"Yes!"
Gao Shun responded heavily, and then said with a smile,
"My lord, I killed thirty enemy soldiers just now. I wonder how many you killed? ”
Hua Xiong glared at him angrily,
"It's not your fault, I rushed it so fast that I couldn't even drink the soup."
Hua Xiong was not stingy with the soldiers who made military achievements and bravely killed the enemy.
Therefore, when fighting just now, those cavalrymen were more fierce than the other, for fear of being robbed of their heads by their companions.
Hua Xiong was half a beat slower, and as a result, he didn't gain anything except to shoot and kill an enemy.
"Then the lord you see ......"
Gao Shun's eyes were full of anticipation.
"Alright, get out."
Hua Xiong threw the military binoculars to Gao Shun and scolded with a smile.
Gao Shun hurriedly put the telescope into his arms and arched his hand towards Huaxiong.
"Thank you, my lord!"
Gao Shun commanded his subordinates to pile all the grain and grass together.
A fire went down, piled up like a hill of grain and grass, and quickly turned into nothing.
Hua Xiong nodded in satisfaction and waved his big hand,
"Withdraw!"
Five hundred horsemen came and went as fast as they came, leaving only ashes all over the ground.
……
Dongping City.
A large man with a scar on his face was pacing back and forth restlessly.
He is the leader of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Rao.
There were still several high-ranking members of the Yellow Turban Army in the lobby, and they couldn't help but persuade,
"Boss, what are you upset about?"
"That Huaxiong will not move, don't worry for the time being."