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

Chapter 28, Game (End)

"Hahaha... The officers and soldiers knew that their offensive was exhausted and began to retreat in panic."

"Hmph, you dare to underestimate our Yellow Turban Army. General, order a counterattack."

"Yes, General. Don't miss this opportunity, it will never come back!"

...The generals all made comments one after another.

Bo Cai looked at Zhang Ning. Strictly speaking, Zhang Ning was the supreme commander of this army.

"Can traces of the officers and soldiers be found on the left and right wings?"

"Not discovered yet."

"Where's the rear?"

"Not a single bird."

Zhang Ning made some inquiries and all he got was that there were no surprise troops in the army.

Did she really overestimate that person?

Are the officers and soldiers really planning to strike preemptively because they underestimate their combat power?

Bo Cai couldn't help but said: "Holy girl, if the army really has a surprise attack, it will definitely not be hidden from the eyes of our army's scouts."

This is a common sense thought. After all, who would have thought that the officers and soldiers had already arrived at their rear a few days ago?

The last trace of hesitation in Zhang Ning's heart completely dissipated.

"Send the order, the entire army counterattacks!"

The opportunity to fight was fleeting and there was no room for her to hesitate.

"Here!"

All the Yellow Turban generals are in high spirits. They have been holding back a fire for so long, and now is the best time to burn it.

Dong dong dong...

The war drums sounded, and the Yellow Turban Army launched a full-scale counterattack. Because of this, their backs were completely exposed.

"How do military advisors fight wars?"

For the first time, Zhang Fei questioned Guo Jia's strategy. As they were retreating, the Yellow Turban Army suddenly counterattacked, and the soldiers in the rear became lambs to be slaughtered.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that his own military formation had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The originally dense military formation suddenly turned into square formations, like an ancient formation.

From Zhang Fei's position, it is not possible to see the whole picture, but if you stand at a high place, you will find that the entire military formation presents a Bagua pattern.

And at the center of the formation, Liu Bei stood with a pair of male and female swords hanging from his waist. He had not participated in the previous battles just for this moment.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Zhang Fei still led his troops into the formation and retreated along the road to the rear.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who were chasing after them were strangled by the officers and soldiers from each square before they could figure out the situation.

"Hey~ It turns out that the military advisor has already prepared."

Zhang Fei came to the high platform at the center of the formation, his dark face full of amiable smile.

Liu Bei forced a smile and wiped the sweat from his palms on his cloak.

He was a little hesitant, should he tell his third brother the truth?

Tell him that this formation is just a paper tiger and useless.

That's all... let him be happy for a while.

——

Hu~

Bocai tightened the horse's rope, ordered his men to stop chasing, and stared at the military formation ahead with a look of surprise.

Zhang Ning arrived shortly afterwards. When he saw the formation ahead clearly, he couldn't help but murmured: "Eight-door Golden Lock Formation!"

Hearing this, Bo Cai couldn't help but ask: "Holy girl, do you want to continue charging into the formation?"

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Ning was a little hesitant. Although she knew the formation and how to break it, as time passed, the formation had already changed, and the original method of breaking the formation might not be useful.

At this time, a Yellow Turban general couldn't help but said: "Previously, the main force of the army was deployed. Now, even if we set up a formation, we must be vulnerable. We just charge into the formation."

Zhang Ning glanced at him and said calmly: "What if it's a trap?"

"I~"

The general suddenly stopped talking, so Zhang Ning missed the most correct answer.

…

Xi Zhong stared at Guo Jia and said solemnly: "Your eight-door Golden Lock Formation has not been practiced. If the Yellow Turban rushes into the formation with all its strength, it will collapse in one blow. You are playing with fire and burning yourself."

"I bet he doesn't dare to rush into battle."

"you……"

Xi Zhong was furious, but he had to admit that this strategy, which seemed to be full of dangers, revealed the enemy general's thoughts and even every step of his decision-making accurately.

When will the opponent defend, when will they counterattack, and when will they stop moving forward after encountering the formation? Guo Jiatong knows it all.

This is the ultimate calculation of people's hearts, but it is also walking on the edge of a knife.

If you win, you will have a complete strategy.

To fail is to be arrogant.

So far, it seems that Guo Jia won the bet.

Xun Yu sighed and said: "From now on, I will never accompany you when you use troops as a filial piety."

This battle used up almost all the emotions in his life.

It's too risky. If the other party's thoughts change even a little bit, you may lose everything.

Guo Jia chuckled and said, "This is the first time I've seen Wen Ruo show a timid look, which makes me proud of myself."

The process of taking risks is exciting, but the successful results are refreshing.

Guo Jia stood up, stretched out his hand to block the sunlight, and looked at the rear of the Yellow Turban Army.

Although you can't see it clearly, you can capture the scene of billowing smoke and dust, which is the scenery of galloping iron cavalry.

Guan Sandao...He's coming!

There were cavalry galloping across the plain. Guan Yu galloped forward, dragging the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with one hand, while the cavalry rolled behind him.

"Enemy attack..."

The soldiers behind the Yellow Turbans quickly discovered this army descending from the sky, so they stepped forward to snipe.

However, the main force of the Yellow Turbans is in the front. The soldiers in the rear army don't even have a decent shield, let alone weapons and armor. How can they stop the menacing cavalry?

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Guan Yu wielded the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, flying away an oncoming Yellow Turban general, and then continued to charge forward. Each time he swung the sword, he would take away three or two. After a while, blood was everywhere behind him.

He has been running for three days just for this moment, and no one can stop his momentum.

In less than half an hour, the three hundred cavalry led by him had broken through three lines of defense, and their momentum was still fierce.

This strange army that fell from the sky was like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the Yellow Turban Army and tearing it apart.

The Yellow Turban Army was caught off guard, and the entire military formation was in chaos, like a dam that had burst.

Not long after, Guan Yu had led his cavalry to the Yellow Turbans' central army.

"Report... that the army cavalry was found in the rear."

"Report...the rear army's first line of defense has been breached."

"Report...the second line of defense in the rear has been breached."

"Report..."

Reports of defeat came one after another, and the faces of the Yellow Turban generals who were observing the formation of the army changed drastically.

Zhang Ning said coldly: "Where did this army come from?"

Didn’t that mean there wasn’t even a bird?

"I don't know this."

No one knows how this army got around.

"Send the order and rush into battle immediately."

Zhang Ning suddenly realized that the opponent's real killing move was this cavalry, and the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation in front of him was just a suspicious force, whose purpose was to stop them in their tracks.

From beginning to end, her every thought was figured out by her opponent.

Guo! Feng! Filial piety!

"Holy girl, it's too late."

Bo Cai did not carry out this order. Facing Zhang Ning's gaze, he said solemnly: "The rear army is in chaos and the central army is under attack. If we rush into the formation at this time, we will be in a difficult situation."

This is a problem that any general knows. The more troops there are, the more it is necessary to keep the formation intact. Otherwise, one's own military formation will automatically collapse without the opponent's attack.

Zhang Ning gritted her teeth and apparently calmed down.

"Withdraw troops!"

These two words seemed to use up all her strength.

(End of chapter)