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

Chapter 43, The heroes of the world are all in the tent

The sun is like fire, lighting up the ground scarlet.

The sound of war drums sounded the horn of attack, and soldiers rushed to the tall and solid city like a tide.

They carried the siege ladder and braved the dense rain of arrows, charging forward without fear of death.

They are Yellow Turban soldiers. If they retreat, they will be killed by the soldiers supervising the battle. The only way to survive is to move forward.

However, most of the people could not even get close to the city wall and fell under the rain of arrows. Some people were lucky enough to rush to the city wall, but were quickly killed by the swarming Yellow Turban soldiers.

The cry of killing resounded through the sky, as if singing a tragic song of blood and killing.

From ancient times to the present, siege warfare has been the most brutal war.

At the rear, heavy city assault vehicles and towers as tall as city walls were slowly advancing, surrounded by soldiers, like ruthless war beasts.

The catapults at the rear had also been launched. Countless boulders crossed the beautiful scenery in mid-air, and finally hit the city wall heavily, leaving it full of holes.

However, the walls of Guangzong were high and strong, and there were sufficient troops inside the city, so it was difficult to shake them for a while.

This brutal siege has lasted for half a month...

The thousand soldiers and horses led by Liu Bei and Guo Jia were tasked with guarding the flanks, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that Zhang Liang in Guangzong would never and would not dare to attack.

Zhang Jiao is dead, and the hearts of people in the Yellow Turbans are in flux. It is not easy to hold on.

So Guo Jia, who had nothing to do, led a group of soldiers with Liu Bei and Zhang Fei to the high hillside, where they could have a panoramic view of the battlefield.

Guan Yu stayed in the army and took charge.

Guo Jia suddenly asked: "Are the Yellow Turban soldiers at the forefront?"

This kind of death-defying fighting method will definitely not be used by one of our own people.

Liu Bei thought for a while, nodded and said: "Exactly, the Yellow Turbans have so many soldiers that it is difficult to deal with them. If you can survive the siege, you will have a chance to be included."

This is a conventional way of playing. After all, it is difficult to determine the loyalty of surrendered soldiers. You can only use this method to reduce the number first and then keep part of them.

At the same time, it also achieved the role of siege.

This approach is already considered kind, because some state and county governors would even choose to trap and kill a group of people.

In troubled times, human lives are like pigs and dogs.

This is a bloody fact.

At this moment, the sound of the charging drums suddenly stopped and turned into another sound.

Ming Jin withdraws the troops.

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Han army camp, inside the Chinese army tent.

Huangfu Song sat at the top, and everyone stood on both sides.

Here are Sun Jian, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu... Who would have thought that these generals in the tent at this moment would stand out one after another in the next few decades and dominate the ups and downs of this land.

The heroes of the world are all in the tent.

Liu Bei and Guo Jia thought at the same time.

Huangfu Song looked around at everyone and said slowly: "Guangzong City has high walls and strong walls. Our army has been unable to conquer it for a long time. Do you have any countermeasures?"

The number of casualties every day was shocking, and he couldn't help but worry that even if he spent all his soldiers, he still wouldn't be able to break the city.

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and were speechless.

It's not like they haven't tried other methods before, but in the end, without exception, they all failed.

I tried digging a tunnel, but because the land had just experienced a severe drought, the land was very dry and hard and could easily collapse.

Huangfusong suddenly looked at Guo Jia: "Is there any strategy for Fengxiao?"

Considering that Guo Jia had fought two beautiful battles with strategy, his reputation in the military camp was quite resounding.

After hearing this, Guo Jia walked out of the queue and said: "Zhang Liang must be on guard and guard to the death. It is difficult to find his flaws, but..."

Huangfusong's eyes lit up: "But it doesn't matter."

"Although there is no strategy to directly defeat the enemy, you can use some tactics to prevent the rebels in the city from fully defending the city."

After hearing this, everyone immediately looked at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia was neither humble nor arrogant and said: "I have two strategies, the general can implement them one after another."

Huangfusong raised his hand and said, "As a tribute of filial piety, please speak."

"The first strategy is to tire out the enemy."

"The general can divide the siege soldiers into more than a dozen teams and launch feint attacks day and night. The rebels in the city will definitely not be able to live in peace."

"If Zhang Liang goes out of the city, our army will fight with him in the wild. If he doesn't go out to fight, he will never have a peaceful sleep in the future."

As soon as Guo Jiaqi finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong with the way everyone looked at him.

Strictly speaking, this strategy does not work directly, but one thing is certain, this strategy is disgusting.

Everyone seemed to have foreseen what would happen next. The enemy troops were all listless and their combat power would be greatly reduced.

At this time, Yuan Shu raised a question: "If Zhang Liang sees through this strategy, what should he do if he ignores it?"

Hearing this, Guo Jia looked at Yuan Shu and thought to himself: This guy is not as arrogant and brainless as many people described him to be. Instead, he is very polite.

He immediately burst into laughter. How could a prince who could dominate one side in troubled times be just a loser?

In the final analysis, Yuan Shu made two fatal mistakes, which led to his defeat.

First, he let the tiger return to the mountain, letting Sun Ce break away from him without saying anything, and finally turned around to attack him.

Second, he rashly proclaimed himself emperor and became the target of public criticism. In the end, he was besieged by several princes and was defeated.

Guo Jia put away his thoughts and said with a smile: "This is a conspiracy. Even if Zhang Liang sees it, there is nothing he can do."

"Why?"

"Because he can't afford the gamble, this is my second strategy, a feint attack turned into a strong attack."

Guo Jia paused, then continued: "Look, Zhang Liang has only one way to defend against this, and that is to imitate our army and divide the city defenders into two groups and take turns to defend."

"But in this case, his defensive forces will be stretched thin."

"After two or three days of harassment, our army can launch strong attacks intermittently and constantly change the direction of the main attack to make the Yellow Turbans exhausted. This is a strategy to attack the heart."

This strategy will not be directly effective, but it can break down the fighting spirit of the defenders in the city little by little. This is eating away at every step.

Huangfu Song smiled and scolded: "No wonder even Xu Zijiang called you a ghost fox. You are really extremely treacherous."

Guo Jia spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "I am planning for the army."

He suddenly felt that it was not easy to be a counselor. He had worked hard and racked his brains, but he still had to be pointed at by his own people and scolded for being sinister.

After Guo Jia finished speaking, he returned to his original position. He was only responsible for making plans. It was Huangfu Song's business to dispatch troops and arrange troops.

Huangfu Song thought for a moment and then slowly said, "Sun Jian."

"The end is here!"

"I order you to lead our troops..."

"Yuan Shao."

"The end is here!"

"I order you to lead our troops..."

"Cao Cao."

"The end will be..."

…

With smooth flow and smooth flow, all units of the three armies were quickly arranged.

Guo Jia listened quietly.

He knew very well that strictly speaking, his strategy was just talking on paper and giving out ideas. He still needed to learn how to arrange his troops in detail.

In the previous two battles, Liu Bei was actually arranging the troops and arranging the specific formations.

(End of chapter)