The Three Kingdoms

"We are not afraid of this!"

Chen Mu smiled slightly, and said a piece of news: "The news came from Jingzhou just now that the second batch of logistics supplies will arrive at us in the evening, so we don't need to save money. What we have to do now is to complete the arrangement of the general at all costs." The mission is enough!"

Zhao Yun attached so much importance to this battle, he didn't dare to neglect it in the slightest.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think General Zhao is planning?"

Xu Kun is a member of the royal family and Sun Jian's nephew. Although his record has been won, he is still young after all, and he is a little depressed about this battle.

He seldom fights this kind of battle where he can't let go of his hands on the battlefield. It is a challenge for him to form a charging momentum and control his own attack power.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter what the general has planned!"

Chen Mu shook his head and smiled faintly: "The important thing is that we can only believe in the general now. The general said that he can break the city in three days. I believe he can do it. What we can do now is to ensure that the general's plan will not be destroyed. Destruction, therefore, we must make it impossible for people in the city to see through that our knowledge is just a feint!"

"Mr. Chen is right, but we can't fight like this, or I will take someone to fight myself!"

Xu Kun thought for a while: "Yang Bai and Cao Ren are both first-class veterans in the battlefield. If we don't pay a price, we won't be able to deceive them. If they find out, there may be some changes in the future, which will affect the general's plan. !"

"Alright!"

Chen Mu thought for a while, finally nodded his head to express his approval, and said: "But you must remember, try to keep the casualties as low as possible, just attack to the bottom of the city, don't hit the top of the city, once you get to the top of the city, you will never die The bloody battle, even if you want to retreat, you will not be able to retreat."

"I see!"

Holding a big knife in his hand, Xu Kun walked out of the command shed with great strides, full of fighting spirit.

"Captain Bai!" Chen Mu was a little worried.

"The end is here!"

"Mr. Xu is going to make a strong attack to consume the suspicion of the defenders in the city, but I am a little worried about his temper. You lead a regiment to support to avoid any accidents!"

Chen Mu was a little worried about the young Xu Kun, so he wanted to send reinforcements from his regiment with the strongest combat effectiveness.

"Yes!"

Leader Bai nodded, and then walked out of the command shed holding his spear.

This offensive and defensive battle, which was a bit like a drama, was indeed in full swing on the bright side, and lasted for a whole day, but in fact, both sides were fighting with relatively simple long-range weapons in this era, and the casualties were not large.

When the rays of the setting sun disappeared into the sky, Chen Mu began to withdraw his troops, ending the day's battle.

At this moment, there is a small road in the southwest of Shangyong City. Under the dark night, two cavalry divisions of the Wu army are holding torches one by one, forming a long winding dragon, and are hurrying on their way.

"Ling Tong, where are we now?"

The chief general Zhao Yun tightened the reins suddenly, looked at the shadows of the surrounding mountains in the darkness, and asked loudly.

"General, we have already crossed Baitiaogou, and we have been on the official road in the past, the only official road from Xicheng to Shangyong!"

Ling Tong quickly pulled out a marching map from the long tube he was carrying, and directed two cavalry guards to spread it out in front of Zhao Yun, pointing to the location within it.

"We are here now. If we continue to go west and take the official road, we can reach Xicheng County in one day, and if we go north for two hours, we will reach Shangyong's West City Gate!"

"very good!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun's eyes lit up with satisfaction. After thinking for a while, he began to issue orders: "Heading, all soldiers immediately dismount and rest for three hours, recharge their energy, and set off after midnight, and let He Tang, Chang Zheng Come and see me immediately!"

"Yes!"

Ling Tong quickly carried out Zhao Yun's order.To be continued.If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.

[Text 8 Chapter [-] Bloody Battle in Hanzhong III]

More than 2 cavalry from the two divisions of the Wu Army dismounted and rested in this small ravine. One by one, the soldiers dismounted to rest, and the commanders of the two cavalry divisions soon appeared in front of Zhao Yun.

"He Tang!" Under the light of the torch, Zhao Yun glanced at the relatively stable man in front of him. ,

"The end is here!" He Tang cupped his hands.

"Your task is to lead all the soldiers of the Third Southern Division to go around the west gate, and then attack the city with cavalry. Remember to show momentum and hold down the defenders in the city!" Zhao Yun said.

"General, if you attack the city with cavalry, the casualties will be too high!" He Tang couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

Since ancient times, cavalry sieges have suffered heavy casualties regardless of success or failure.

"I know!"

Zhao Yun sighed, and said in a deep voice, "But if we don't invest in cavalry, we won't be able to relax the guards in the city, so even if we pay a price, we must do so!"

If the apparent strength of his cavalry division does not appear, the city will never be able to relax, and his plan will not be implemented.

It is helpless for the cavalry to attack the city, but they have to do it.

"The end will understand!"

He Tang was a general of the southern army, he was regarded as a fierce general under Huang Gai's command in the past, with a stable personality and a long history in the battlefield. Now that Zhao Yun said so, he naturally understands which is more important.

"Remember, you must attack by force. According to Jin Yiwei, there are only [-] soldiers at the west gate!" Zhao Yun reminded: "You don't have enough troops to take down the west gate, but you must overwhelm them. can do it!"

Only when the troops in the city were overwhelmed, they would not think too much when reinforcements appeared.

"General, don't worry, the general will guarantee to complete the mission!"

He Tang nodded firmly.

"General, what is my mission?"

Chang Zheng took a step forward and asked expectantly.

"Your task is also my task. In this battle, I will personally lead the second division of the Wild Lion!"

Zhao Yun raised his head and looked at the sky full of stars.The look was decisive: "Now that things are up to now, I won't hide it from you. My plan is actually very simple. The first step is to send troops to attack the city and suppress the troops in the city. The second step is to take Zhang Yun and go back to support Shangyong. Five thousand vanguards. Then use this number to swindle and open the city gate!"

……

the next day.As the sun rose, the battle in Shangyong City began to rage fiercely. Today's battle was three points more intense than yesterday. The city shook three points.

The general Yang Bai on the top of the city looked down at the outside of the city, his eyes were a little cold: "They are really here!"

Seeing the appearance of this group of cavalry, he was not worried, but relieved.

"Fan Li. We are cavalry, and we don't have siege equipment. How can we break through this city?" Outside the city, Nansan's cavalry soldiers stood in formation, coming in a mighty manner. The division commander looked up at the fortified city. , asked.

"Master, Shangyong City was not a big city in the first place. It has always lived in Hanzhong. The high wall at the east gate is just to defend against enemies from Jingzhou and Nanyang, while the west gate is aimed at the Hanzhong mansion. The city wall here is not high. The most important thing is that the terrain here is a bit special, it seems like a slope!"

Fan Li is the chief of staff of the Third Southern Division. He is in his early thirties this year, and he belongs to the age of ambition. He stared at the city firmly and thought of a way: "We can step on the top of the city!"