The Nameless of the Common Clans

Han Fu has been feeling very panicked recently. He doesn't know if it's because of a guilty conscience. He always feels that when Chen Mo occasionally sees him, his eyes become a bit wrong. That seemingly indifferent gaze occasionally glances over, and he always feels like he's being seen through.

This feeling made Han Fu go a little crazy, and the route of transporting grain changed again. Could this be Chen Mo testing himself? Han Fu felt a little uncertain and hesitated whether to send out this information? Control in the military camp became stricter, and Han Fu had fewer opportunities to deliver the letter.

Fortunately, Cao Jun came to attack the camp today, giving Han Fu a chance to finally spread the news.

"My lord, are you going to capture this thief and kill him!?" Han Fu arranged for someone to send the letter out of the military camp. Chen Mo and others had already seen it, and Dian Wei couldn't help but said angrily.

"No need, this matter will be handled by Yuan Zhi." Chen Mo shook his head and did not rush to deal with Han Fu. However, Han Fu's attitude was indeed a bit unhappy. This betrayal was too complete. Chen Mo was curious about what Cao Cao actually did. How did you convince him?

Turning his attention to the battlefield again, the two sides were about the same strength, so there was no reason to let the other side attack the camp without fighting back. After observing the formation, Chen Mo quickly ordered Zhang Xiu and Pang De to lead troops to attack from both wings to outflank Cao Jun. At the same time, he ordered Han Qiong to attack. He led his army to attack from the front. After the two sides fought for a while outside the camp, seeing that it was difficult to win, Cao Jun took the initiative to withdraw his troops.

Standing on the arrow tower, Chen Mo looked at Cao Jun's retreating like a tide, frowned, and asked Han Qiong to try a counterattack, but the resistance from Cao Jun's side was also quite fierce, and Chen Mo couldn't attack either, so in the end he had to Reluctantly withdrawing troops.

In this kind of war with a level of more than 100,000, unless there are some big changes, or the gap between the commanders of the two sides is too big, it is almost impossible to decide the winner in a short time.

After returning to the camp, Chen Mo wrote a letter to Cao Cao. He did not persuade Cao Cao to surrender, but was just an ordinary letter to reminisce about the past.

"Lord, is there a plan?" Ma Chao asked curiously as he watched a personal guard leave with Chen Mo's letter and go to Cao Camp.

"Just reminiscing about old times." Chen Mo shook his head, where did he get all those tricks.

"Ah?" Ma Chao looked at Chen Mo blankly. On this battlefield, as the commanders of the two armies, writing letters to reminisce about the past? If it were anyone else, this would be considered collaboration with the enemy, right?

"Brother Meng De and I were only fourteen when we met, and now we have passed. In total, it has been almost twenty years." Chen Moxiao said with emotion: "In this battle, the two of us will definitely win, no matter who wins in the end. Who knows, the days when we can reminisce about the past are numbered."

Ma Chao doesn't understand this kind of friendship very well. Enemies are enemies and friends are friends. What is this now? Moreover, Chen Mo tricked Cao Cao without blinking an eye. Ma Chao hoped to never meet this kind of friend in his life.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Chen Mo took Ma Chao back to the camp, looked at Ma Chao and said, "Meng Qi, you should have learned a lot during the time you have been with me. It's time to verify it."

"Please give me your orders, my lord!" Ma Chao was overjoyed when he heard this. Although after following Chen Mo these days, he did find that he was far behind. But watching others kill enemies and make meritorious deeds, while he could only watch, this feeling was not very good. Seeing Chen Mo say this, how could he not know that Chen Mo was preparing for him to go to the battlefield? Now he saluted Chen Mo and bowed.

"Take your people and go to Xu Shu's place. He lacks a cavalry to assist him. If you do it well, you can make a great contribution this time." Chen Mo looked at Ma Chao and said with a smile.

Xu Shu needed a cavalry to assist him, and Ma Chao was just the right one.

"Here!" Ma Chao didn't care where he was going, as long as there was a battle, he saluted Chen Mo again. After receiving the general's order, he left impatiently and went to report to Xu Shu.

Watching Ma Chao leave happily, Chen Mo shook his head and took Dian Wei back to the tent. What should be taught was taught during this period. However, Ma Chao has a bellicose personality and this cannot be changed. The rest Yes, let him explore it himself.

In order to lure Cao Cao to take the bait, Chen Mo spent a lot of time during this period. When he returned to the tent, Chen Mo asked Dian Wei to patrol outside while he knelt down and closed his eyes to meditate.

In his mind, the shadow of the system god emerged, and Chen Mo's attention fell on luck.

As Chen Mo has been fighting in the south and north over the years, his destiny and luck have become increasingly perfect. Now even if the Chuanguo Jade Seal is not with him, his luck fluctuation range will often touch the full value, although luck is uncertain. , but it has to be said that people in different statuses have different levels of luck.

Ordinary people's luck fluctuates, and the most they can do is pick up money or something. But if bad luck comes, it may endanger their lives. However, as the status increases, the base value of luck is different. Even if bad luck comes, as long as it is not Even if it is fatal, it will not endanger his fate or fate. Now, Chen Mo is in a very important position. Even the emperor is a puppet in his hands. At this time, his luck is extremely strong. Unless there is a big disaster, he wants to be like before. If you rely on luck to determine good or bad luck, you can only take risks yourself.

It's just that this kind of thing is not what a person of Chen Mo's status should do. After a while, Chen Mo gave up the idea of ​​judging the good or bad fortune of this battle based on his luck. His luck has been connected with the national destiny and is very stable. On a small scale, The victory or defeat did not cause much trouble at all, just like when Bao Geng died in the border battle, although Chen Mo felt it in his heart, his luck did not change at all.

Having more luck is a good thing, but it is not a good thing either. It can be said that there are gains and losses.

In this war with Cao Cao, the system gods can provide little help. In this battle, you have to rely entirely on yourself to judge the gains and losses and make the most reasonable judgment.

If Cao Cao's tiger and leopard cavalry were killed, he would have an absolute advantage over the cavalry, but he didn't know the next step. How would Brother Meng De respond?

After a long time, Chen Mo opened his eyes, looked at the map on the desk, and suddenly smiled. No matter what, he would win this battle. Although he and Cao Cao were good friends, this world war was only half a step away. Can't let it go.

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Late at night, even though spring has returned to the earth, the night is still very cold. A cavalry is walking in the wilderness like a ghost, the horse's hoofs wrapped in cloth leather, the sound is not too loud, and it is far away and cannot be heard at all.

Cao Chun looked at the map and determined the direction. The horse was not moving very fast.

Behind him, a knight named Hubao Cavalry followed silently, no one said anything. As the most elite force under Cao Cao's command, Hubao Cavalry was formed after rigorous training. Three thousand Hubao Cavalry were walking in front of him. Under the night, except for the sound of horse hooves and breathing, there was no extra sound. It was really like a ghost passing by. It looked so cold and creepy.

"General, it's getting dark soon." A cavalry general came to Cao Chun and whispered.

Most of the nearby villages were empty. In order to prepare for this war, most of the people north of Chenggao were moved away. This also saved Cao Chun a lot of trouble along the way. However, in order to avoid the scouts of the Guanzhong Army, Cao Chun This way, we still choose to stay in the day and go out at night.

"It should be not far away." Cao Chun put away the map, looked around, pointed to a forest in front, and said in a deep voice: "I will rest here during the day and send people to the northwest to explore. Be careful. Don’t let the enemy scouts spot you.”

"Here!" the cavalry commander heard the words and agreed. At that moment, Cao Chun and his army hid in the woods and began to rest. Some scouts followed the direction pointed by Cao Chun, carefully avoiding the enemy's scouts. In the daytime, Cao Chun There was no rest, but waiting for the sentry's report.

No enemy camp has been found yet, but according to the reports from the scouts, there are obviously many more scouts around here than in other places, and they are also much more vigilant.

It should be nearby.

After comparing the map, Cao Chun confirmed that he was not going the wrong way. Now, just waiting for sunset, he should be able to find the enemy's grain camp tonight. As long as he can burn the enemy's grain and grass, then this battle will be won.

Time passed quietly in this dull waiting. In the evening, Cao Chun was woken up by someone. He didn't know how he fell asleep.

"General, we've found it!" The cavalry general came to Cao Chun's side and bowed.

"Oh?" Cao Chun's eyes lit up, he sat up straight and said, "Where is it?"

"It's less than twenty miles to the northwest. We will definitely arrive tonight." The cavalry commander bowed. In fact, it is only more than a hundred miles away from Guandu. With the speed of the tiger and leopard riders, if they go all out, they can reach it in one day. When they arrived, they didn't have the exact location first, and secondly they wanted to avoid being discovered by the Guanzhong Army, so they went out day and night, exploring while rushing, so it took them a full five days to find the enemy's location.

In total, they can travel twenty miles a day. For the cavalry, this is a shameful speed, but there is nothing they can do about it. Marching at night cannot be compared with marching during the day, let alone running at full strength. Can you find the exact location of the opponent in five days? The location is already good.

"Inform all the soldiers to get ready to go!" Cao Chun looked at the sky, stood up and said in a deep voice: "Eat something, prepare for a battle tonight."

"Here!" the general agreed and went to deliver the order.

In order to avoid being discovered by the enemy, things like drums and trumpets were naturally not used and had to be called one by one. By the time the soldiers and horses gathered, the sun had completely set and the whole world was swallowed up by darkness.

Cao Chun washed his face vigorously with the water in the water bag to wake himself up. At this time, he couldn't be careless. Tonight's battle will determine the final outcome of the Central Plains war. This matter cannot be ignored. It was a mess.

Under the leadership of the scouts, the journey of more than ten miles went very quickly. This was different from the past. They had a clear goal tonight, so the march was naturally faster.

The faint firelight was quite eye-catching in the darkness. Through the faint firelight, we could see the soldiers patrolling the military camp. This was obviously a remote place behind the enemy's rear, but the scale of the defense did not look like a remote place. The level that a camp should have.

It must be here!

Cao Chun silently pulled out the sword from his waist, raised it high, and then slashed it down. At this time, there was no need to hide his tracks anymore.