After the "Women's Army" occupied the county seat of Juxian County, it decided to continue to expand the results of the war and attack the county seat of Wugong County.

Wugong County is a large county, with more than 100,000 households. Due to the very importance of the location of Wugong County, the imperial court garrisoned 5,000 troops and defended it with heavy troops.

Although the "Women's Army" had more than 10,000 people, it was almost three times the number of defenders. However, in terms of combat effectiveness, the two are not on the same level at all.

The "Women's Army" is not a battle-hardened army, to put it mildly, they are a rabble. Therefore, it is not easy to lay down the martial arts county.

Early in the morning, the team set off and dragged on for more than ten miles like sheep. The brothers carried all kinds of weapons, three in groups, five in a group, talking and laughing, not like going to war, but like going to the market.

The third sister was dressed in military uniform, riding a jujube red horse, galloping back and forth beside the queue, urging the team to speed up the march.

After marching for more than an hour, they came to a place called Gojogahara. When Li Zhiyun heard others talk about this place name, he thought to himself that this could not be the Wuzhangyuan where Zhuge Liang died of illness, right?

Gojogahara is actually a canyon with a wide canyon and high mountains on both sides. Because of its location at the choke point of transportation, it has been a battleground for both warring sides since ancient times.

The official army had already discovered that the "Women's Army" was coming to attack the county seat, so they sent 2,000 troops to line up here to meet the "Women's Army".

The two armies met and set up in their respective formations, and the distance between the two sides was about 150 zhang.

Li Zhiyun looked at it and was almost happy: the contrast between the two sides was too stark.

On the side of the officers and soldiers, the queue was neat, and the soldiers' helmets were shiny and their armor was distinct. The weapons were also uniform, some with spears, others with short knives and shields.

On the side of the "Women's Army", although there are many people, there is no formation, and they are crowded together in a mess. There are all kinds of clothes and weapons in their hands, and some even hold hoes, nail rakes and other agricultural tools.

In front of the enemy army, there was an officer riding a white horse and a silver helmet and silver armor. This guy is too dark, and against the backdrop of stepping off the white horse, he looks like a "black charcoal head".

The black charcoal head ran to the middle of the two armies, pointed with the big knife in his hand, and shouted: "Just your group of Huazi, you also want to attack Wugong County?" Go home and pick up the baby! "Haha" laughed.

When the third sister in front of the battle heard this, her face turned crimson with anger, and she shouted loudly: "The thief is going to be rampant, and he will immediately let his head be in a different place!" ”

The black charcoal head laughed and said: "The little lady is also handsome, it is better to go back to the house with the general and be a bed-warming concubine, which is the right way!" ”

The third sister gritted her teeth with hatred and filed the jade nails, sprayed gold flames with angry eyes, took off the curved bow on her back, drew out the feather arrows, led the bow and shot arrows, and the arrows went straight to the other side's door. The black charcoal head waved his knife to block it, lifted the reins and turned the horse's head, and returned to the front of the army.

The third sister withdrew her bow and ordered loudly: "Drum and cheer!" Follow this handsome to kill the past! ”

So, the war drums sounded, and the third sister took the lead and led the "women's army" to rush to kill the past......

Li Zhiyun stood in place and watched the battle. He saw that although the rebels all rushed forward, they were weak and weak, and their morale was obviously insufficient.

Sure enough, not long after the two sides fought, the rebels were defeated. Li Zhiyun saw that the situation was not good, so he turned around and ran away.

The officers and soldiers pursued the victory, and many of the rebel brothers were stabbed to the ground. Li Zhiyun turned around as he ran, and found that the officers and soldiers were about to catch up. When he was in a hurry, he saw Yinggu leading a white horse and shouting, "Fifth young master, get on the horse quickly!" ”

Li Zhiyun was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly ran to the horse, hugged the horse's neck and jumped up, but he couldn't jump up.

When Yinggu saw that she was in a hurry, she shouted: "Pedal pedals, alas, stupid to death!" ......" said he bent down and tucked his left foot into the boot, then lifted him firmly onto the horse's back.

Before Li Zhiyun could sit down, Yinggu slapped her hand on the horse's buttocks. The white horse was in pain, and ran wildly, almost throwing him off the horse. He was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged the horse's neck, only to hear the wind whirring in his ears......

"! You have to learn to ride a horse quickly, otherwise it will be too inconvenient to escape! He was pondering in his mind when the white horse suddenly stopped.

It turned out that the officers and soldiers did not chase too far, and only chased for a mile or two before retreating. The people around them ran for a while and then stopped.

The white horse had probably been in battle for a long time and knew that there was no need to run anymore, so he stopped. It also turned its head away, as if looking for its owner.

After Li Zhiyun was shocked, he began to worry about Aunt Ying: Aunt Ying gave him a horse to ride, how happened to him? Shouldn't he be captured by the officers and soldiers?

He was worried when he suddenly saw Yinggu riding with another female soldier on a horse. Ying Gu also saw him, waved at him and shouted, "Fifth Young Master, Fifth Young Master......" He breathed a sigh of relief.

After Li Zhiyun climbed down from the horse, he saw the third sister also galloping over on the jujube red horse. She grabbed the reins beside an ancient locust tree, rolled over and dismounted, sat down on a large rock, and took off a sweat towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Li Zhiyun walked over, sat down on a stone next to him, plucked a grass stalk and chewed it a few times in his mouth, spit out the grass stalk and said, "Sister, do you know why we lost the battle today?" The third sister glanced at him and said, "Why?" ”

"Because there's no organization. Therefore, although we are numerous, we cannot defeat the officers and soldiers. ”

"What do you mean by organization?"

"Organizational power is ......" Li Zhiyun thought for a while, stood up and picked up a dead branch to the side. He broke the branch into small sticks, then returned to the stone and sat down, took one out and said, "A stick can easily be broken." With that, he snapped the little stick in half.

Then he took out several small sticks and said, "If you tie them together, they won't break easily." This is called organizational power. ”

The third sister seemed to understand, and asked again: "Where, how can I have ...... What about organization? ”

Li Zhiyun tapped his head with his finger and said, "I have to think about this......"

In the battle of Wuzhangyuan, the "Women's Army" broke more than 100 brothers, and the third sister had to lead the team to return home.