[Of course it makes sense.] 】

It should have been a troublesome question, but her thoughts became clear and fluid in the cold night wind.

"If one day, I can condescendingly and without any psychological burden," she said, "I will not change, but die." 】

The soldiers needed to continue to light torches and patrol the perimeter of the unfortified battalion, keeping an alert eye for any possible enemy in the night.

She needs to go back to her Chinese military tent and make a plan for the next battle.

She also needs to find a way to write to Qingzhou.

…… Cough.

That's very wrong.

Tian Yu sent 20,000 soldiers and horses to her, and it was very wrong for her to reach out and ask for money, food, and people.

But today's posture of Wen Chou has already frightened her, and she really wants to ask, are there any soldiers and horses in the rear that can be sent over?

What Lu Hangyu saw was only Wen Chou's 5,000 cavalry, not Yuan Shao's headquarters soldiers and horses, and she couldn't imagine how the Puyang defenders felt when they saw Yuan Shao's headquarters approaching the city.

There are not many people in the city anymore, and when you look at the street, only a few shops are still open, and when the autumn wind passes, the leaves are all over the ground. Only the footsteps of the soldiers hurried through the streets. If anyone is bold enough to poke his head out and glance, he will see that the soldiers are all pale and their steps are wandering.

The courage and fighting spirit they had once accumulated, the drills and temperings they had endured, all disappeared in front of Yuan Shao's army.

…… Yes, in order to hold Puyang, they also repelled the attacks of the Jizhou army several times. But whether it's Yan Liang or Zhang He, they haven't used these big guys!

Those who rose up one by one, looking at the ladder trucks that were taller than the city!

The mounds that are piled up day by day, looking at the mounds that are almost level with the city!

There is also a dark cloud army, and in the center of the army, the soldiers who shine with golden light!

Those golden-armored warriors who shine brighter than the sun!

The faces of the soldiers were so pale, and the generals stationed in Puyang were even less likely to feel relaxed.

What's even worse is that now there is no one around them who is the world's best Xiao Lu General to lead them to win this battle.

They guarded this land for the Han Dynasty, but the emperor had been gone for a long time, and the county government was deserted, and not even a piece of brocade was left.

Only the faint scent of chicken tongue reminded them of the pomp and circumstance of how hot it had been.

Zhang Miao sighed for a long time, and then instructed the attendant to fetch a jar of wine for himself, and after drinking it, he was very calm, and was able to sleep sweetly;

According to what Lu Lian once taught him, Zhang Chao had already checked the origin of everyone left in the city in advance, and immediately began a curfew after Yuan Shao's army came to the city;

Zang Hong stood at the head of the city and looked down for a long time, in addition to sleeping, he went back to the house to sleep, and almost all of the rest were at the head of the city, watching the envoys outside the city every day, scolding and fighting, and patrolling on horseback;

He looked at it like this, and he saw a little bit of his own thoughts.

There is no such thing as an equal battle in a defensive battle, and the besieging side must be much larger than the defending side in order to fight this battle, but even so, it does not mean that it is foolproof.

For example...... Are those rushing cars and ladder trucks too close to the city? Was Yuan Shao too arrogant, so he put those things in a place less than a mile below the city to assemble them?

Of course, this thing is so large that it is a big project to disassemble and assemble, and it is extremely inconvenient to move, and it is not outrageous to want to pull it closer to the city and work again.

…… But those people are busy day and night, and they are naturally accompanied by soldiers, and the number is indeed small.

If he could burn those rushing cars and ladders at night, and then use this fire to rush into the enemy formation, could he also follow General Xiao Lu and make a miraculous feat?

This idea was originally dispelled by Zang Hong.

He is not confused, he has never been very good at military affairs, and he used to defend Puyang all by virtue and fame, so he should not go out of the city to meet the enemy in person.

But the pale and frightened expressions of the soldiers crept in again as they fell into their eyes day by day, becoming more and more dazzling.

Even the princes like Yuan Shao and Cao Cao experienced several dangers when they started, some of them could be avoided, and some could only rely on their blood to break through, they survived, so they became princes who fought for hegemony in the world.

Although he doesn't have such ambitions, he also has such enthusiasm, but he doesn't know ...... Do you have such luck?

Chapter 417

The sun had not yet risen, and it was still a starry night in the west, but it was already dyed with a golden red light in the east.

The soldiers slept soundly, and some people cursed in a dream, and the voice was actually a little loud, but it didn't wake up the people around them at all.

Even if they don't mention this battle, with the hard work they have been traveling day and night since they went south to Guandu, they have no time to care about whether there is any abnormal noise inside and outside the tent.

The blood and dirt on their bodies, the crawlers under the straw mats, the stench in the air, the heat of the night, the cold of the morning, nothing could open their eyes.

But some people struggled to get up, tightened their clothes, put on leather armor, put on boots, lifted the curtains, and looked at the still dark night sky outside.

This is how the Wuhuan cavalry Cheli, dressed in cloth boots, walked step by step through the tent and walked towards the slaves' camp.

The slaves got up earlier than the Wuhuan soldiers, who were still sleeping in the sweet night, and they got up before dawn, to prepare the morning meal for the riders, to put on the bridles of the horses, and to lead the horses to the exit of the camp with humility and care, and when everything was ready, they watched the cavalry get on their horses and set off.

The scout had thought that it would be a hard job for him to get up so early to go out to inspect the movements of the Han army, but when he saw the scrawny slave bringing him the morning food, the resentment in his heart gradually subsided.

In silence, he ate the sour cheese and the wheat cakes that were so stuffed with impurities that he had so much stuffed that he ate his teeth in, and then drank up the broth, which had become very light, in one gulp.

After a night's rest, there might be something else in the broth, but he didn't care.

He also wanted to sleep until dawn, preferably like the chiefs, and there was a fragrant woman in the tent, who could sleep on her lap or vaguely ask her to pour herself a bowl of tea when she was half asleep.

This dissatisfaction was conveyed by his gaze and whisper, which attracted the unanimous approval of the cavalry.

But after all, he was still a loyal and honest man, and when the team leader came over, he immediately buried his head and did not express the complaint in his heart, but followed the team leader, got up and walked towards the exit of the camp.

He was already on his horse, and there was only a sound in the tents behind him.

He just wanted to know what was the point of Da Shan Yu asking them to find out the movements of the Han army.

At this hour, don't Han people sleep?

There were no slaves in the Han camp, but there were people.

So when the scout rode his horse and quietly got closer to take a look, he found that the Han army had also begun to bury the pot and make food.

Someone walked in with dry firewood, which looked like it had been freshly cut yesterday, but the moisture had not yet been completely dried, so when wisps of cooking smoke rose, even if they were far away, they could hear a muffled cough from the camp.

Other than that, they didn't see anything.

The two armies were only a few miles apart, and no matter what movement there was between them, it was difficult to hide from each other's scouts.

But Che Li couldn't just go back to sleep at a moment's notice, he still had to run around the Han army's camp carefully, and if they encountered the Han army's cavalry scouts, they had to quickly turn their horses' heads and flee for their lives.

The little Wuhuan man first ran around the former barracks, noting down the approximate size of the camp, how many steps it was long, how wide it was, how many horses and wagons it was, how many people could be accommodated in it, how many stoves were burned in the morning, and so on, before rushing to the next camp.

Lu Lian's camp was divided by Bun Dun and Wen Chou, the front army and the rear army were not together, they were separated by ten miles, and they could only be connected by beacon fire.

…… But the camp in the back has nothing to report.

The sun had already risen, and the camp full of horses was lit with smoke, and soldiers walked by with buckets, and others yawned listlessly on the two-foot high arrow tower, and when he saw this group of Wuhuan cavalry coming, the man immediately became refreshed, and pointed at them and shouted loudly.

…… Then the sound of an arrow breaking through the air followed.

I didn't eat any cheese or wheat cakes this morning.

When the scout returned to the Wuhuan camp wet with dew, he was drinking a bowl of hot milk tea, along with scones sprinkled with sesame seeds and grease, and a fatty Yellow River carp.

In the end, the thing had a little too many spines, but he still didn't care about stuffing them into his mouth, one bite at a time, chewing carefully until he had ground the little thorns into bone meal.

After listening to the report, he asked a few more trivial questions before letting the scout go down.

"Now it's not just us in a dilemma," he said, "and so is Lu Lian. ”

“…… Big Order? ”

Wuhuan Da Shan Yu touched his chin, "Lu Lian's Chinese army is clearly waiting for Wen Chou, if she doesn't come, what should she do?" ”

Camping is a very troublesome thing, especially when everyone is marching in the field and camping temporarily. Lu Lian's front army and rear army were separated by a division of troops, so the Chinese army was in a dilemma.

She can't afford to spend it here, because the enemy will only wait more and more.

But if she takes the initiative to attack the main force of Bunton, she must be prepared for Wen Chou's cavalry to rush and attack the rear army.

Who made the terrain of East County narrow and long? Wen Chou could go back and forth for 100 miles every day and return to the camp of the Jizhou army, but Lu Lian couldn't chase all the way over.

"The big order is like a god in the use of soldiers, and it is really wonderful!" The general hurriedly praised it, thought about it and carefully asked, "Lu Lian is so embarrassed, how should we act?" ”

"Shall we?" He stroked the beard on the side of his mouth, "Let's wait." ”

His hand paused suddenly, then he picked a fish bone from his thick beard, shoved it into his mouth without healing, and slowly bit it apart.

The sun has risen again.

Today's big order is not to eat Hu cakes, the cook made a bowl of noodle soup for him, seeing that he loves to eat fish, he deliberately used a few small fish to fry and then boiled a milky white soup, and added some flour to it, boiled into a small dough, and finally sprinkled a handful of shallots on top, which tasted very fresh and fragrant.

The scout still came in while he was eating.

Lu Lian seemed to be very calm, the two camps had not changed at all, the middle was still separated by Da Shan Yu's division of troops, and the soldiers were still trapped in the camp.

"Nothing out of the ordeal?" As he drank the fish soup, he asked, "Think carefully and don't miss anything." ”

The team leader repeated the report he had just reported categorically, and the general looked at Da Shan Yu, and then at the scout team rate, waved his hand, and let him go down.

"Wait," said Bunton, "that little man outside the tent, let him in." ”

The people in the king's tent were stunned.

A moment later, the little cavalryman walked in with his head bowed and a little timid.

"You are the youngest son of the Molu family."

Che Li was taken aback, and when he raised his head, his eyes were a little red with emotion.

But Da Shan Yu didn't seem to notice it at all, just pointed at him with a smile and said, "You look very similar to your brother." ”

This is the king of the Wuhuan people, ruling over more than 100,000 people! I actually remember such a little person as him! Ant! Grass mustard!

The little man fell to the ground in an instant, his forehead pressed against the carpet, and he forgot all the caution he had complained about.

Bunton was still smiling and looking at him while eating.

"Is your team rate untrue?"

Another layer of cold sweat broke out on Cheley's forehead.

"The villain categorically has no such -"

Ratton's voice was still gentle, but it seemed to be a little slower.