Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Liu Ye thought to himself: "The imperial court sent Brother Meng De to supervise the battle. There are still more than 4,000 troops in the Yuzhou army. A certain person has just sent someone to the meeting, and we will arrive later."

Cao Cao caressed his palm and smiled: "Yuqing is thoughtful. Someone has Yuqing's help, such as Huaiyin Hou."

He had already sent people to the general camps of the Yuzhou Army, and soon some people arrived one after another. They entered the camp and took their seats according to their previous seats.

Liu Ye asked Chen Yi to sit on the left and on the right. Cao Cao had a helmet and armour, and a long sword hanging from his waist stood in the middle. Xiahou Dun and Xia Houyuan were on the left and the other right, like a protector god.

Cao Cao handed over: "Cao knows that he has very little qualifications, and he is far from enough to command the generals. However, the imperial court commissioned a certain responsibility and dare not waste the affairs of the country, so please let the monarchs follow their orders."

Liu Ye took a timely step and said boldly: "Brother Meng De is a literary and martial artist, and someone is deeply admired. I will definitely listen to Brother Meng De's dispatch."

Although Cao Cao led the army to help, but a mere captain of the Cavalry did not have Xuanhe's record and did not have enough prestige, so the generals of the Yuzhou army inevitably made a lot of criticism. However, seeing Liu Ye stepping forward, they were allied with Liu Ye yesterday, so naturally they couldn't go back.

The generals glanced at each other, and stood one after another: "I am waiting to follow the command of the captain."

Cao Cao nodded and turned to look at Liu Ye. Liu Ye clapped his hands. Four soldiers outside the camp walked in. The two in front put down a table, and the two behind put down a sand table.

The generals of the Yuzhou Army saw the sand table in front of him, and he was taken aback. Especially Chen Yi, staring at the sand table steadily, his expression was joyful and surprised.

"All monarchs, this is made by Yuqing. The sand and soil are gathered as mountains and rivers, so it is called sand table."

Cao Cao repeated what Liu Ye had just said, and explained to the generals of the Yuzhou army the magical function of the sand table and what the yellow and red flags represent.

"The food and grass for the Yellow Turban thieves is in Dongda Camp. Tomorrow the generals will follow me to fight the Yellow Turban thieves.

The red flag was picked up and gently placed in front of the yellow flag, appearing alone in front of many yellow flags.

"Our army only needs to deal with it calmly. When the morale of the Yellow Turban thief is exhausted, Yuqing rushed out and went straight to Dongdaying!"

Cao Cao took out a smaller red flag from the side and inserted it directly into Dongdaying, which stood out among the many yellow flags.

Chen Yi frowned: "If our army burns the yellow turban thief's food and grass, and only fears the yellow turban thief will fight against the trapped beast, how will it be?"

As soon as this remark came out, the generals of the Yuzhou army also nodded and said yes, after all, the Yellow Turban thieves were full of 100,000 people, if the food was gone. I'm afraid that the fighting spirit to attack Changshe City will be even stronger. If Liu Ye burns all the grain and grass, wouldn't he be caught in a siege?

The generals couldn't help but looked at Liu Ye worriedly. Although he was brave and invincible, he was a flesh and blood body after all. It is impossible to defeat the 100,000 army of Yellow Turban thieves with only a few thousand soldiers, right?

Liu Ye didn't change his face: "I am waiting for a small number of soldiers. If we fight hard, we will lose all of our losses. We can't fight head-on with the Yellow Turban thief. Only burn out the thief's army and grass before we can take the opportunity."

Cao Cao smiled and said: "Huang Fu Lang will use his soldiers like a god. When the yellow turban thief's food and grass are burned, he will definitely go out of the city to take it. Then I will wait for the guard and the thief army will retreat.

After hearing Cao Cao's arrangement and Liu Ye's analysis, the generals of the Yuzhou army admired and moved.

"Liu Junhou doesn't hesitate to be here, will I take this head to my heart tomorrow!"

"Yes, everyone drank the blood wine pledge, and they will live and die together."

Cao Cao could not help but laugh when he saw the generals on the left and right were excited, "The military spirit is available! Tonight, the soldiers will defeat the Yellow Turban thief."

Although alcohol was not allowed in the army, the few pigs and sheep in the army were killed for meat. All the soldiers ate the meat and drank the thick broth.

The army has always been difficult, even at home, it is difficult to eat meat every day, let alone marching outside. This evening, the officers and soldiers slaughtered pigs and sheep. The officers and soldiers totaled 7,000 soldiers and cheered. And Liu Ye didn't eat alone. Instead, he sat with the army under his command, took out a bowl of pork from the cauldron, and sat on the ground to share with the soldiers. The Licheng Army had long been used to it and continued to eat, but Cao Cao was taken aback.

"Does Yuqing eat with the soldiers on weekdays?"

Because tomorrow will be a **** battle with the Yellow Turban thief, Cao Cao simply came to Liu Ye with a bowl, and finally came to Liu Ye's camp, only to find that Liu Ye was not in the camp, and then he knew that Liu Ye was eating with the soldiers.

Liu Ye picked up a chopstick of mutton: "If you eat the same food, you can have one heart, and the soldiers can be invincible with one heart."

If Cao Cao had realized something, he sat beside Liu Ye with his bowl.

"Yuqing said that, eating with the soldiers, the meat is fragrant a lot." Cao Cao feasted, swallowing the soup and water into his belly, he could not help but enjoy himself.

"Yuqing, you have a heavy burden tomorrow, so be careful." Cao Cao looked cautious, "By the way, Miaocai is my clan brother, who is quite skilled in archery. Let him follow in your army tomorrow."

Xia Houyuan stepped forward: "A certain is willing to fight with Liu Junhou."

Liu Ye looked up and saw that Xia Houyuan was handsome, with long and powerful ape arms, and thick calluses formed on the tips of his fingers because of the bowstring. He knew that he was a good shooter.

Many generals in the Three Kingdoms are good at archery. In fact, shooting and prince are one of the six arts of gentleman. In this period, the scribes wear long swords on their waists and they are not for decoration. For example, Yingchuan Xu Shu had been a ranger in his early years and was proficient in swordsmanship.

The scribes can shoot arrows, not to mention the generals in the army. Lu Feng shoots a halberd at the gate, and Zhao Zilong shoots down the sail. However, the strongest archery must be the veteran Huang Zhong. However, as his opponent, Xia Houyuan is also proficient in archery, and can even be said to be the number one shooter in the Cao Wei camp.

Liu Ye smiled and said, "If there are talents to help, I will be a bit bigger tomorrow."

Cao Cao not only assigned Xia Houyuan to Liu Ye, but also gave Liu Ye 200 horses for the only 500 horsemen in the army. As a result, Liu Ye's army had 700 horsemen and 500 soldiers, totaling 1,200 men.

Time flies quickly, and there is no word for a night, and it is the next day.

The autumn morning was already cold and unbearable, and swishes, but the seven thousand Han troops outside Changshe City were full of enthusiasm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The big-waisted drummer slammed the drumsticks hard and struck them on the cowhide-masked war drums, making a bang bang bang, which spread out like invisible ripples in the air, in the autumn morning. In Ping Ping added a touch of solemnity.

But the camp was empty. Seven thousand Han troops attacked across the board, lining up in the wilderness, and the white air exhaling from the nostrils of the Han soldiers was hazy.