There is the White Horse Camp, the Qingzhou Army and the Jizhou Army have been fighting together for several days, the whole military camp is like a soup pot that has been boiling for too long, everything in it has been stirred to the ground, and it is impossible to distinguish the front, nor can it see the enemy or the enemy, let alone hear the difference between the war drums and the golden cymbals on both sides.

Everyone is fighting with their last breath, to see who has more breath than whom, to see who lives a few more moments than whom.

It is not easy for Tai Shi Ci to suppress three times his own troops in the camp, and it is also rare for Chun Yuqiong, a mediocre general who has never had the spirit to break out and persist until now.

They all trampled on corpses, comrades, enemies, stepped into the mud, stepped on countless feet, and staggered to continue the fight.

When the cavalrymen's eyes locked on the large camp, their expressions changed.

"Ziyi can be called a rare tiger general in the world," Zhang Liao said with a smile, "but we want to rob him of his first merit today!" ”

The general yelled, "Sons! ”

The cavalry swooped down from the mountains!

They ran faster and faster, leaving behind all the running and exhaustion of these days, the unbearable hunger and cold, they caught up with the cold wind, and overtook it—they rushed to the White Horse camp like a bitter cold wind swept from the Taihang Mountain, and swept the whole battlefield with devastating devastation!

When their blades broke through the chests of the soldiers, the horse's hooves trampled on the corpses of the team leaders, and finally lifted the heads of the Sima, captains, and partial generals on the horses, the bowstring of the Jizhou army, which was already stretched no longer tight, finally broke.

One after another, the Jizhou soldiers began to flee outside the camp, they didn't know where to flee, the vicinity of White Horse City was already fortified, it seemed that there were enemies everywhere, there were fires everywhere, and there was the cold light of swords everywhere!

They fled like headless flies, many of them slashed to the ground by the Qingzhou soldiers who caught up, but others managed to escape their way out of the camp and find a safe and hidden hideout.

They burrowed into the abandoned village just a few miles from Whitehorse City, and of course they were startled by what they saw when they rushed in.

But the routs quickly calmed down, imitating the posture of the purple or brown "people", and quietly lay down.

The fires in Whitehorse are still raging, but none of this seems to concern them. They have fulfilled their duties as soldiers, and now they have become farmers in the countryside of Jizhou again.

This is how they lay in the door between the corpses of those people, remembering their heavy and hard days, and sincerely lamenting and crying for themselves and for the corpses around them.

By the time Lu Hangyu finally rushed back to the White Horse camp with her soldiers and countless booty, the bitter battle was over.

The battlefield was full of people, soldiers and men, rummaging through their comrades, treating the wounded, concentrating on collecting loot, trying to extinguish the fire, and complaining loudly that the water was coming too slowly.

She stared at it all in a daze, not realizing what it meant, but someone was already running in the distance.

A high-spirited Zhang Liao, a Tai Shici who looked hard but looked energetic and had two dark circles under his eyes, and Gao Shun, who walked a little slower and was dragged forward by Zhang Liao, so the smell on his body immediately hit his face.

"Bosson! You're back! ”

Gao Shun stopped and saluted very solemnly, "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life." ”

"More than that! This battle broke Chun Yuqiong and several reinforcements, totaling more than 50,000 people, which was enough to frustrate Yuan Shao's spirit! ”

Not only does it frustrate Yuan Shao's spirit, but it can also be famous in the history books!

But when it comes to this, a new problem arises.

"In the coming days, who should be the first to be rewarded?"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Tai Shici and Zhang Liao both looked at Gao Shun.

Gao Shun turned his head and looked at White Horse City.

Chapter 522

It will take a little time for this big victory and defeat to diverge in all directions, for the people of Jizhou, Lu Lian can once again stop the child's night cry, and has become Yuan Gong's number one henchman, and it will be eliminated quickly; For the people of Qingzhou, that is, their Xiao Lu once again played normally, there is nothing to say, especially Tian Yuanjun has banned the wine now, so he can only pick up a bowl of hot soup, and wish her all the best in this harsh winter.

Only when it is spread far away, or in the white horse city where it is dark under the lights, will someone praise it, how did such a famous general fall into the hands of Liu Bei, the guy who weaves mats and sells shoes?

The name of the city is "White Horse", but it was not white in the first place, but now it is even darker.

Many of the houses were scorched, and you could smell the smell of burnt paste when you walked down the street, but the people worked hard to extinguish the fire, digging through the ice on the surface of the Baima River in the cold winter months, and carrying buckets of water back to extinguish the fire.

The corpses of the city had been dragged out, as had the collapsed beams and walls, as well as the charred horses, and even the road from the city gate to the county hall had been swept away.

But it still looks unusual.

The city has a strange spectacle, and although the houses and pavement are blackened and cracked, there is a layer of smooth and hard ice on the charred pavement, as is the case with firefighting in winter.

When Lu Hangyu rode into the city slowly on a horse, he saw such a white horse city.

The ice froze the city's posture at that thrilling moment.

She walked in front, and behind her there were flag soldiers carrying her big flag, slowly following. The onlookers on both sides pointed with their swollen, bloody, chilblain-covered fingers.

- Is that her? Is she the world-famous General Xiao Lu?

- As soon as I saw her, I felt very kind!

- Look at her face, how delicate and handsome she was!

These whispers gradually converged into a single sentence in the end.

- Since she is here, will she also give us cold clothes?

She couldn't hear it, but could she imagine it?

Lu Hangyu didn't expect it for the time being, she was a little confused, and she had to calm down.

After a ransack of the county government of White Horse City, the people, after driving away the tyrants of the city, unceremoniously carried away all the valuable things in the county government, not much, mainly some bulk grain and ingredients, and some clothes and cloths that had not had time to be boxed.

There were also some people who were also left behind, but the minfu did not divide them up, and the leader of the minfu, who had a lot of ideas in the siege war, took the lead and locked them up and handed them over to Gao Shun for disposal.

Now Lu Hangyu has become the new owner of the county government, and more than a dozen captives have also been brought in to show her.

…… Most were sick or injured petty officials, but there were exceptions.

Among them, there was a little boy who looked very energetic and dressed plainly, and he was also brought to her in a panic.

When the little boy saw her, he did not bow down or say a word, with tears in his eyes, but he was also very stubborn and refused to fall.

"He doesn't say his name, he doesn't say who his father is." Xiao Er said.

"It could be that the children of some of the scholars in the city have been separated," she said, "not necessarily from this house." ”

The little boy nodded hurriedly.

Sima Yi looked at her, and then at the child.

"If there are little Langjun's parents and relatives in the city," he said, "if not, Xiao Langjun will be sent out of the city to see Jingguan." ”

The little boy's face turned white all at once.

Sima Yi raised his eyebrows, with a look of "I know".

"General, this immature boy dares to deceive the general, how can ordinary people, drooping children, understand these words?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and under the pressure of his body, the child's face turned even whiter, and he trembled and was about to cry.

Lu Hangyu can't look at it.

"What are you trying to scare people's children," she said, "why can't ordinary people—"

"My father, General Zhendong, Fei Tinghou, and the ...... of Yanzhou Mu" The child choked up and reported to his family, "The kid is the fifth son in the family, surnamed Cao Mingzhi......"

She was stunned.

"Why did your father leave you behind," she asked in amazement, "why didn't you leave that surnamed Guo?" ”

Hearing this question, Cao Zhi's tears could no longer be stopped.

"This is not my father's doing...... It's really a foolish kid, dragging it down, dragging down my brother......"

The little baby couldn't go on, and she didn't pretend anymore, so she began to cry whining, the more she cried, the more aggrieved she became, and the louder she cried.

The helpless Lu Hangyu looked around, "Is there any sugar?" Can you get him some candy? ”

…… That's a sinful thing!

When Cao Cao galloped out of White Horse City, he was accompanied by almost all of his family members, and of course, Guo Jia was also in the car, and was turned upside down by the crazy galloping carriage, vomiting up and down.

But I don't know if it was the effect of eating yam in those days, this sick young scribe still held on to this breath.

This breath lasted from being captured by Lu Hangyu in Xiapi, until Yuan Benchu's Zhengxi general Yin Shou was sent, and then at this moment when he was in exile, he still looked half-dead, but he just refused to cross the river and go to the ancient tree where Xun Wenruo and Xi Zhicai drank together.

The car was bumped again, and Guo Jia followed suit.

"Fallacious...... False! ”

Xun Yu was silent, took out a water bag from his arms and handed it to him.

The latter didn't take the water bag, but just glanced at him, "But you and I mistook the lord?" ”

"Feng Xiao is thoughtful," Xun You's voice was hoarse, "It's not your fault." ”

Guo Jia's two dry and cracked lips opened unwillingly and closed again.

Even before the Battle of the White Horse began, he had been thoughtful.

First of all, he used both soft and hard, stationed troops on white horses, took over the defenders in front, and threatened to persuade Chun Yuqiong to follow, this move is not difficult, compared with Cao Cao's heart and mind, compared with the scheming skills, this old colleague is as weak as a child. At the banquet that killed Xu You, he never made a ruthless effort to turn his face with Cao Cao, and now that Lu Lian was in front and Cao Cao was on the side, he compromised even faster than Guo Jia expected.

After controlling Chun Yuqiong, convincing several high-level generals, and becoming the actual ruler of the Jizhou Army, Guo Jia made three judgments for the next estimated war situation.

Lu Lian never noticed that the reinforcements from the nearby camp were coming to her, so Cao Cao was able to weave an exquisite net, and when the reinforcements from all walks of life arrived, he attacked decisively, and strangled Lu Lian's Qingzhou army from all directions with the absolute superiority of troops and the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai;

In the middle, Lu Lian noticed that there were Jizhou reinforcements coming to her nearby, so she had to evacuate from Baima and go east to the "rutted depression" to break the reinforcements.

The next is the last road Lu Lian chose, she led 10,000 troops, or she could break through the reinforcements several times her size, but also sent Tai Shici and the Qingzhou defenders into the middle of the army;

In order to ensure the defeat of Tai Shici's 10,000 soldiers and horses, Xun You even suggested that Cao Cao, when mobilizing reinforcements in the name of Chun Yuqiong, divide a subordinate army that has a reason with Chun Yuqiong to come to Baima, and be sure to succeed in the battle.

This battle was fought very hard, but it also gradually saw the light of day, the Qingzhou army camp lost troops, as long as it attacked for a few days at any cost, it will definitely be able to capture the Qingzhou army camp.

After all, whether it is Guo Jia or Cao Cao, or even Chun Yuqiong, they can really do it "regardless of the cost".

The fertile land of the four states of Hebei can give birth to countless good sons, send a batch to the battlefield and die, and send another batch to the battlefield!

Can Lu Lian do it?

Regarding this war, Guo Jia thought about it in every way.

He wrote countless letters to help coordinate the scheduling, persuade and persuade the main generals who led the troops, and he repeatedly deliberated, but he could not imagine where the defeat rate of the 30,000 Jizhou army against the 10,000 Qingzhou army was.

…… But how could White Horse City be lost?!

How did the Qingzhou army go to great lengths to turn against the people in the city? Obviously, he has paid attention to every family in this city, and no one is suspicious!

That night, Guo Jia slept soundly, and the shouting of killing suddenly got up, and then the whole city burned!

Seeing that the city behind it has changed hands, whose army will not have a big drop in morale!