Guo Jia of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei was reborn at the beginning to recruit

Chapter 27, Game (2)

Everyone was a little surprised. Although the army's equipment was better than theirs, we still had a six-fold advantage in strength. This numerical difference was enough to make up for the lack of equipment.

After all, Zhang Ning brought a batch of ordnance with him on this trip, and there were nearly 20,000 fully equipped soldiers among them.

Bo Cai was also a little confused, so he looked at Zhang Ning.

"What do you think the saint thinks of our army advancing?"

To advance, it would be a head-on confrontation with the army.

Zhang Ning pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Now that the movements of the officers and soldiers are unknown, it is better to defend for the time being and use silence to stop the situation."

After what happened last time, she felt that the man would not be so impulsive, and finally decided to play it safe.

Soldiers must observe the path of life and death.

A general couldn't help but protested: "Holy girl, our army is several times larger than the official army, why should we be afraid of them?"

Others also agreed.

At this time, Bocai said: "It is precisely because our army has the superior strength that we should fight steadily and not give the officers and soldiers any opportunities to take advantage."

Although he doesn't know why his saint is so cautious, as a senior member of the Yellow Turbans, he supports Zhang Ning unconditionally.

The general gave orders, but although the generals still had opinions, they did not dare to speak anymore, so the Yellow Turban Army's phalanx formed a defensive posture.

"Hey, this yellow turban thief doesn't dare to challenge me."

Zhang Fei was a little confused. When he first heard Guo Jia's order to advance, he thought a bloody battle was about to begin.

After a while, the sound of the war drums in my ears suddenly changed. This was an order to attack.

At the same time, command flags everywhere also showed attack instructions.

Although the generals of various ministries had doubts, they did not dare to disobey military orders, so they ordered to move forward one after another.

Before they knew it, the distance between the front troops of both sides had come within the range of crossbows.

Teams of archers moved forward in an orderly manner, advancing behind the front row of shield soldiers, with bows and arrows drawn, ready to go.

"put!"

Following the flag officer's order, the crossbows already on the strings galloped out like wild horses, and then fell like raindrops, and screams soon sounded in front of the Yellow Turban Army formation.

Not to be outdone, they also sent out crossbowmen to fight back. For a while, arrows rained down on the plain.

After several waves of arrows, as the flag was waved again, the officers and soldiers launched a wave of attacks.

Zhang Fei took the lead, charging into the enemy formation against a hail of arrows, and killed several people with one sweep.

The spearmen he trained were greatly encouraged when they saw that their leader was not afraid of death. Even though some people were constantly hit by arrows and fell to the ground during the charge, they still kept going.

The shouts of killing resounded through the sky, and the sound of clashes of soldiers could be heard everywhere.

Blood splattered, broken limbs flew everywhere, and the gray land gradually turned red...

"One general's success will lead to thousands of bones being withered. The ancients will not deceive me."

Guo Jia and others rode a carriage to a hillside, from where they could roughly see the battlefield situation below.

What he saw was two torrents converging little by little, and faint shouts could be heard in his ears... Behind the hot blood was endless blood and bones.

Xi Zhong said calmly: "Since you regard them as bait, you cannot have any compassion."

The tactics have been developed and cannot be changed regardless of whether they are right or wrong. He is worried that Guo Jia cannot bear to change the tactics for a while.

Xun Yu shook his head and sighed: "This move is too dangerous. If it is discovered, our army will be in a dilemma."

He had already roughly guessed Guo Jia's strategy. Given his character, he would never use this tactic. Although he could decide the outcome in one battle, it was also full of dangers.

"He can't see through it."

Guo Jia smiled and then looked at the messenger on the side.

"Send the order for the second and third echelons to follow. If anyone retreats, kill them!"

"Here!"

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"Report...the enemy has broken through our first line of defense."

"Report...the enemy has broken through our second line of defense."

"Report..."

At the Yellow Turban Central Army, reports of defeat continued to come.

Zhang Ning frowned slightly, did the army really intend to rush into the battle with lightning speed?

"With such an overwhelming momentum, the main force must be sent out. General, send out your troops!"

"Yes, let's show the officers and soldiers how powerful they are..."

All the generals expressed their opinions one after another.

Bo Cai subconsciously looked at Zhang Ning. In his opinion, the army's offensive was so fierce that they should have suppressed all the treasures.

If they don't exert any force and allow the officers and soldiers to break through to the Chinese army, their entire defense line will collapse.

Zhang Ning put away his thoughts and said calmly: "Move the troops and horses from the left and right wings to the front army, and then transfer the rear army to protect the two wings."

"Here!"

With an order, the Yellow Turbans' overall formation immediately made huge changes. The front, left and right were guarded to the death, only the back...

Zhang Ning naturally thought about this problem and added: "Send out scouts to expand the search area, and we must not let the enemy take advantage of the situation to get around our army's back."

She is well aware of the flaws of this formation, but if the offensive of the army is not restricted, they will lose sooner or later.

As the saying goes, if you make great efforts at one time, you will be exhausted again and again.

As long as these waves of offensives by the army are blocked, it will be time for them to counterattack.

However, what Zhang Ning didn't expect was that an army had already arrived at their rear a few days ago.

"General, the enemy has changed its formation. Do you want to send troops?"

On a high mountain ten miles away from the Yellow Turban, several figures were peeping at the changes in the Yellow Turban formation.

Guan Yu stood with his sword in hand, stretched out his hand to stroke his long beard, and recalled the scene a few days ago in his mind.

"Yun Chang, I have an extremely important task to give you."

"You can lead your troops to set off and come here to lie dormant..."

"Remember, we must wait until the Yellow Turban Army fully counterattacks before sending troops."

This is what Guo Jia said to him a few days ago.

From Guan Yu's perspective, the Yellow Turban Army has only changed its defensive formation and has not yet launched a counterattack.

"wait!"

"But……"

"Those who disobey orders will be killed!"

The general immediately did not dare to say anything.

The fighting on the plains continues, but as the Yellow Turban Army strengthens its defense lines, the offensive of the official army has been contained.

Zhang Fei and his troops have been separated from most of the troops, because it was his troops that charged the most fiercely and are now trapped in a tight siege.

"General, we are surrounded."

The general rushed to Zhang Fei's side covered in blood. He was obviously seriously injured.

Zhang Fei looked around and saw that his men were falling one after another.

He gritted his teeth and roared: "Kill..."

Military orders are like mountains.

After an unknown amount of time, more than half of the 500 soldiers led by Zhang Fei were killed or wounded, and their offensive had completely stalled.

Woohoo~

A voice suddenly came.

This is... Ming Jin's order to withdraw his troops.

Zhang Fei stared angrily.

"Why withdraw the troops?"

"General, withdraw."

But the generals felt like they were being pardoned because they could no longer attack him.

"Follow me and get out."

Zhang Fei roared angrily, swept the snake spear in his hand, swept away the surrounding enemy troops, and then turned his horse's head.

At the same time, the troops and horses of the Yingchuan Army also retreated like a tide...

"Report...the officers and soldiers have begun to retreat."

(End of chapter)