New Story of Lv Bu

It was a big event for the prefect to leave the city. No matter how hurried, he was still busy with two pillars of incense. A group of people rushed towards Manyigu under the **** of five hundred people in the middle song.

Cao Yong’s three hundred cavalrymen came from Yueqi and were one of the five schools of the Beijing Army. Junhou He Min was a member of the tribe of General He Jin of the Tiger Benzhong. He always had his eyes higher than the top. This man was only eight feet tall and he was very thin. His hand is huge, with a wide-mouthed sword on his back. He Min has only been in Bingzhou for a month. As an intermediate officer of the regular army, he doesn't rub sand in his eyes. In his eyes, Wuyuan County's military affairs are simply messy. There are too many soldiers, and they look down upon the officers from the science class, as well as that Lu Fengxian, a military commander who raised five or six hundred soldiers. Isn't this a rebellion? It seems that the military discipline of Jiuyuan City has reached the point where it must be rectified!

Just fifty miles out of the city, he ran into Zuo Qu's scout-Lu Bu actually scattered the horse for thirty miles. Now Cao Yong is interested. "Ask this corporal leader, why did you scatter the detective horse thirty miles?" The corporal leader was less than twenty years old, but he was old-fashioned. "Returning to this lord, I said that the head of the army said that if you visit Martha a little bit farther, there will be fewer deaths and less bloodshed in the war. The lives of the soldiers are more precious than anything. To be honest, the adults will know as soon as they leave the city. , Has been hanging from a distance, now that the adults are going to Manyi Valley, they came out." "Oh?" Now Wang Jin is also interested, surrounded by a grassland with at most a few bushes. , Where's the scout?

The corporal stretched out his hand, put a wooden gadget hanging on his chest into his mouth, and blew it vigorously. A few sharp sounds sounded, and four people suddenly appeared in a few bushes. The people and horses were all dressed in coats full of withered shrubs. "So that's it! This concealment technique is very good!" Cao Yong nodded, "Lead the way ahead."

"Four people were hidden within dozens of steps, and five or six hundred people couldn't notice it. Once an outbreak occurs, there will be a hundred shots. This technique is naturally excellent for assassination." Ma Han explained to Wang Jin from the side. Wang Jin was quite shocked: "Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, the ancients are sincere and not deceived! Without battle, there is no way to talk about the art of war. Wang Jin has been taught today!" He Min listened uncomfortably and couldn't help interjecting. Retort. "My lord, it's just a small concealment technique. You have to be upright in a war, and you have to fight head-on to win comfortably!" "Hahahaha!" Cao Yong laughed loudly and took a closer look at He Min. "He Junhou young hero, Cao Yong noted it down." He Min was about to talk, but found that the light of the knife in Cao Yong's eyes struck him, and he had to shut up in a slanderous manner.

Thirty miles away, half an hour arrived. Lü Bu led Hou Cheng, Gao Shun, and Wei Yue, standing and waiting on the grassland. After everyone's greetings, Cao Yong went straight to the topic. "Fong first, I heard about your name early in the middle of Beijing, and now it’s too late to meet each other. I heard that you are training here. I don’t know what you are training? Can you give me some advice?" Lu Bu hurriedly crossed his hands: "My lord is absurd! This drill uses a combination of step-riding and riding-step tactics, using Xianbei elite as the imaginary enemy." "Xianbei wolf riding is extraordinary, and the court has suffered for a long time! If there is restraint, Cao Yong will play the court. I don’t know if I can practice it?” “Slightly small.” “If that’s the case, can you try it out? Yueqi He Junhou is a young hero who has a powerful force and wants to beat the elite of Xianbei. You two lead the team. How about a rehearsal?" He Min was overjoyed and said in a casual way. "He Min is willing to fight!" Lu Bu hesitated.

Cao Yong smiled slightly: "Will you be afraid to fight first?" "My lords, there is no eye on the battlefield, and I am afraid of hurting my brother." "It's okay, just ask Cao to send an order. This time the drill will live and die. How about not looking for a back account?" Cao Yong laughed, brushing a bamboo slip and handing it to He Min.

At this time, Wang Jin's heart was up and down, and he was in chaos. As expected, Cao Yong must report a bad relationship. He Min has no hair on his lips and is not strong enough to do things. Cao Yong was sullenly sullied by him. Zuo Qu Bingzhou's reputation as the number one elite is real! Is it comparable to the veteran soldiers of the Beijing army? If the Beijing army loses its face, it will inevitably hold a grudge, but this battle is for the face of the frontier army in the Union state but cannot be lost. Then I think again, He Min is usually conceited, maybe he can get a tie? Even if it is defeated, it should be, and it is normal to be the No. 1 elite in the state.

Thinking of this, Wang Jin took a deep breath and straightened his chest.

He Min's army was a cavalry. The middle and lower-level officers were all noble children. They had been systematically educated. They had spent a few years in the Five Schools of the Beijing Army. They had occasionally seen several battles with the Xianbei, and they were considered veterans. Hearing to be compared with Zuoqu, everyone was eager to fight. Once this drill wins, it proves that Ye Luzi is indeed inferior to Keban. Who would dare to complain by then?

Ma Han was silent on the side, and Huang Chong leaned over to stab him. "Old Ma, who do you think can win?" Ma Han gave him a blank look. "What do you think Cao Shilang really meant?" "It's nothing more than a claim to the Jin Liang of Zuo Qu, to lose the face of the Beijing army and show his vision." "Then what do you think of his vision?" Huang Chong understands now. Now, this moment is when Cao Yong is standing up, how can Wuyuan County gain the upper hand? Then??? The result is naturally a certainty. "Lao Ma, you are the best to play with these twists and turns, our old Huang has a rough temper and can't keep up with the trip." Ma Han gave a rare silence. "Pull it down, can you be stupid as a county chief? If you say yes, you are Da Zhiruo foolish, if you say yes, you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Hahaha, the two laughed together. Those who can reach the troika of states and counties are all sensible people, and their eyes and brains are poisonous.

At this time, the entourage had already set up a table and a mat on the hill, and Cao Yong greeted Wang Jin and the others to sit down and waved his hand. "Hou Cheng, bring a few jars of wine from the Western Regions! I remember to pair it with the popular Liuli cup in Luoyang. I know that the thing flows out of you. Why don't you listen to what you say?" Hou Cheng thought. Trembling, what the Secretary heard about Cao Duan was supernatural power, and the source of Jingshi wine was clear. "Master Cao, there are wines, and the Hu Shang from the Western Regions just honored them, but this glass cup is not there. There is only a pair of crystal cups." "Also, just a crystal cup. The call of Master Cao made me very comfortable."

In an instant, Hou Cheng greeted the people to set up a huge pergola, and put a large jar on the four corners. The jar was filled with freshly drawn well water, and everyone felt a chill immediately. A few soldiers brought out a few food boxes from a carriage, and opened them to see that there were four meats, four vegetarian dishes and eight side dishes, accompanied by crystal glasses and scarlet wine. Cao Yong drank his glass and burped heavily. "Grape wine luminous cup, today Cao Yong is disturbing. Everyone please!" He drank again.

Cao Yong put down the cup, his eyes swept across. "Masters, how do you tell the outcome?" The adults were speechless. Or Ma Han has a quick mind: "Fengxian, how do you tell the difference in your military?" "My sir, our military exercises use wooden weapons with gray bags on them and two gray dots on the front of the chest, which are counted as battles. Death, a gray spot counts as a serious injury." Huang Chong was very curious: "What about the gray spot behind?" "Two deaths in battle." Oh, the adults understand, this means that escape is forbidden.

Cao Yong nodded: "Then distinguish it like this. Each side will have 500 people, and the winner will be determined by the number of survivors. The offensive and defensive players can decide how to attack and defend, as long as they report in advance. Even if it works, it will start after half an hour, and the exercise will last for one hour. Three adults, how should we approach Cao together?" The three nodded in agreement. Cao Yong summoned several entourages and gave instructions. The hundred knights were immediately divided into three groups, one group on each side of the war, and one group between the two armies.

The drill finally began. Fifty scouts of the Beijing army drove to Zuoqu's camp, but there was no movement in Zuoqu's camp. These scouts turned their horses back and no one was pursuing them. After repeated trials, they understood that there were no horses in the opposing camp. The leader of the team yelled, and everyone let go of their horses and galloped forward.

A mile away is the campsite with left curved sides. I saw dozens of carts lined up in two rows end to end. The archer held the bow in his left hand and put his right hand on his waist. They were already waiting. "Closer, the range of the crossbow is only four hundred steps." The leader of the team ordered Bo, "Look, there is a bush over there. Take a closer look at where you go, and quickly return after drawing."

The bushes are hundreds of steps apart, and there is no ambush at a glance, there are actually a few birds pecking on the ground. More than fifty people flocked to the bushes, got off their horses, guarded the vigilance, and drawn the drawing. Uncle Du took off the water sac and took a few sips of water. As he was about to say something, the surrounding bushes suddenly became dusty. A burst of sand in the air, a sandstorm! Everyone quickly closed their eyes tightly, and when they opened them again, dozens of crossbowmen around were bending their bows and shooting arrows to aim at them. A sturdy young man looked at them with a grin and said: "Brothers of the Beijing army have worked hard! You have been captured, put down your weapons and walk over one by one, and go to the back to rest and drink." "How is this possible?" A look of surprise.

Hou Cheng came to the place where the bird flew away and pointed with his horse whip. Du Bo looked intently and saw that it was a small handful of millet hidden in the withered grass. "You didn't send someone to check this carefully." Hou Chengyou took Dubo to the outskirts of the bushes. There were rows of narrow trenches one foot deep and one foot and a half wide covered with two-inch-thick wooden boards. The thin soil after an inch is carefully decorated with withered grass. "You do this? Who can think of it?" Uncle Du said unconvinced. "But it works, doesn't it?" Hou Cheng replied casually.

After a stick of incense, He Min's large army appeared. More than 300 cavalry were divided into three pieces, and they were forced to come up in black, with a tuen on the left and right, with the main force of the Beijing army in the middle. He Min was a little worried about the whereabouts of the scout team, but soon he was relieved, but only a team, he can afford it! He can trust the tactical qualities of the dozen or so officers he brought from Luoyang. Can Ye Luzi beat Coban? joke!