Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 88

Guangrao County, military barracks.

There are thousands of people around, like a busy city.

The county guard has sent nearly ten thousand officers and soldiers to come here to smash the bandits, and the leader of the bandits, Wang Zhengyu, took the initiative to attack the enemy.

These two pieces of news are now well known in the city.

Today is the swearing-in meeting before the Celestial Army's expedition.

Most of the onlookers this time were the spontaneous actions of the villagers in Guangrao County.

With eager excitement, they thought that the culprit who had harmed them was about to face death and defeat.

At this time, except for Wang Zheng's own camp and some people from Zhao County who followed him.

All the people around either thought that he was sure to lose, or hoped that he would be defeated and die.

The enemy of the world is not enough
Jujun Qiuyu, this achievement has been achieved.

The dawn became more and more dazzling, except for the Tianfu Department and Tianxiong Camp who stayed behind in Guangrao, all the soldiers and horses had assembled.

With 500 people as a group, they formed six square formations, stepped forward, stood still, and all were silent.

On the most central high platform, a red flag with the word "king" flutters with the new wind.

Seeing his own army at its peak and imposing aura, Wang Zheng also felt his blood boil and his pride well up.

He stopped in Guangrao and didn't want to rush to attack. Apart from the idea of ​​luring the snake out of the hole, more, he still hoped to digest all the gains from the previous victories.

After these days, the most important goal was finally achieved.

Most of Yu Jin's nearly a thousand surrendered soldiers and the Tianxiong Camp previously recruited in Zhao County have been included in the system team.

Right in front of them is Wu Sheng and his Tianzhu camp, and the number of people has exceeded [-] now.

Among them are more than [-] elite light cavalry and [-] yellow turban men.

The next five phalanxes consisted of more than [-] Yellow Turban militiamen.

After traveling for a year, it is finally considered to be full of wings.

At this moment, the audience is full of system affiliations, and the distance is as close as an arm.

He let out a long breath of white air, and stared straight ahead.

Suddenly he asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

500 people blessed their hearts and shouted in unison:

"Tianzhu Camp!"

He looked around again: "Who are you waiting for?"

Thousands of people raised their arms and shouted:
"Tiangang Army!"

Wang Zheng held his head high, opened his arms, and opened his chest:

"Who am I?"

The 3000 people spoke in unison, as if turning into a loud cry:
"General Tiangong!"

Wang Zheng nodded, and slowly looked around the audience with cold eyes:

"Today, there are six thousand thieves who have offended our army's prestige, what can we do?"

Clang, clang, clang.
Amidst the countless sounds of unsheathing, all the swords were raised, and the spears were erected like a forest.

The sun was fierce, and the cold light of the weapons flickered even more, giving it an air of conquest on the battlefield.

"kill!"

This sound was so powerful that it surged and spread like a tide in an instant, and the audience responded with the sound of mountains and valleys, and the momentum had climbed to the highest point.

The citizens of Guangrao County, who were on the sidelines, all changed color and trembled.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that the party who lost more seemed to be the army, not the thieves in front of them.

Even from beginning to end.Wang Zheng never chanted slogans such as "must win" and "wan victorious".

When someone brought a war horse, Wang Zheng strode down the high platform, flicked his feet, jumped on the horse's back vigorously, and swung his arms to embrace the bridle.

"set off!"

Four days later.

Linzi's army has just arrived at a plain next to Zijing Mountain.

At this time, Xu He and his subordinates, who were supposed to return to Linzi, were among them.

On the way back, they met a patrolling sentinel sent by Dong Lin, and they were forcibly detained and returned to the barracks.

In fact, the few followers around Xu He at that time were brave and experienced in many battles, and there was a great chance to fight back directly.

However, under Xu He's gaze, everyone restrained their impulse and pretended to be business travelers.

When they arrived at the barracks, Xu He reported Sima Ju's alias in Linzi, but Dong Lin didn't make things too difficult for him. He just said that in order to prevent the thieves from escaping by leaking the news, he let his group stay in the camp for a few days.

Of course Xu He didn't want to, but the situation was stronger than others, so he had no choice but to cooperate.

Being bored, when he walked around the barracks these few days, his impression of Dong Lin changed a lot.

Although Dong Lin was only a county lieutenant, and his reputation was not obvious, but Xu He was a man who knew the soldiers. Just looking at his camp, he camped in two highlands along the high mountains behind him. , The pile of rocks on the side of the camp is more effective, it can be attacked or defended, and it has been seen that it is not simple.

Outside the camp, there are more defensive measures such as trenches, horse refusal, and barbed wire.

It was noon.

The military flag on the flagpole outside the camp suddenly swirled.

got windy?
Xu He looked up at the scorching sun above his head, but felt that the wind came in a timely manner, blowing away a lot of the stuffy heat.

The wind is getting stronger.

In the distance, the trees roared on the mountain, and the weeds rose one after another under the feet.

Xu He looked into the distance, and suddenly asked the guard beside him, "Did you hear anything?"

"What's the news?" The guard looked at a loss:
"Master, I didn't hear that."

huh~~~
Xu Sheng looked into the distance, thoughtful.

By the way, isn't that Zhuzi Wang Zheng going to take the initiative to attack?

Counting the days, it's almost not far away.

After staying in the military camp for two days, Xu He became more and more aware of the strength of Dong Lin and his subordinates, and felt that Wang Zheng had no chance of winning.

If this man really saw this army, the courage brought by his ignorance would be dissipated immediately, right?
Xu He thought.

But if that time really came, it would be too late to run with this kind of plain terrain.

"I just want to take the initiative to attack." Xu He laughed at himself: "It's also early in the morning and evening, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, what am I thinking?"

"Who would choose this time when the sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly?"

He shook his head, and was about to go to the main tent to discuss with Dong Lin.

Today we are near Zijing Mountain, not far from Guangrao County, so he and his group can leave.

The soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and Xu He doesn't want to be in danger when the two armies are at war.

After walking a few steps, Xu He stopped abruptly.

Looking at the banner beside a guard not far away, it was still fluttering.

This position is surrounded by cover, how can the wind still blow it?
wrong!

It's not flutter.

It's flutter!

He put his attention on the instep of his feet, felt it carefully for a moment, and then lay down on the ground in the next moment, putting his ear on it.

In the eyes, the dust is frivolous.

Fear suddenly appeared.

After concentrating on it, I soon felt some kind of tremor in my ears.

That was a movement that Xu He was very familiar with.

Since the first Yellow Turban Uprising eight years ago, whenever he can feel this movement, it means that the army's elite is approaching, and the entire army is not far from defeat!

"There are rides."

He jumped up and was about to yell a warning, but he shut up immediately after uttering the words.

He thought that what he was in at this moment was the officers and soldiers barracks.

No matter how much he hated Wang Zheng, Xu He believed that the other party was a member of the Yellow Turban Rebellion like him.

Even if the opponent's failure and death were inevitable, Xu He didn't want to remind the officers and soldiers.

It's just that he couldn't hold back his curiosity after all, he wanted to see how many troops Wang Zheng had brought.

Xu He raised his head and looked around, found a high ground and jumped up directly, looking into the distance.

I don't know how long I stared at it.

On the opposite side of the mountain, at the end of the dome.

Xu He finally saw a black torrent, surging from a distance, and its momentum was surging.

tens of miles.
Twenty miles.
Ten miles
This is exactly:
Cangfeng is like the angry sky like water,

A ride through the wind and clouds.

　Cangfeng is like the angry sky like water, riding through the wind and clouds
　　From the web article "Troubled Copper Furnace", one of the author's two favorite original poems of the author of the web article.

　　Note, this article is super cruel.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)