Three Kingdoms

Things like combat plans are actually sometimes not static. It was like looking at the army line and it was okay at first, so I planned to go into the bushes to fight in the wild next, but in the blink of an eye I saw the opponent's bloody skin flashing in front of my eyes. At this time, I pretended that I couldn't see it, and continued arrogantly. Go to the jungle, or change your mind immediately and follow up with a knife to kill the opponent and send him back to the spring?

Of course, this may also be a trap. When you turn the corner, you suddenly see four or five big men rushing towards you. It is not impossible to instantly experience what it means to be covered in big men, but...

If you don’t give it a try, how will you know whether this is an opportunity or a trap?

As we gradually approach the county, we have to find a camp to advance forward. Normally, ten to fifteen miles is a more appropriate distance. If we can deal with the opponent's troops in the wild, then it is not impossible to approach the city and set up camp. .

However, Fei Qian chose a camp twenty-five miles away from the county. At this distance, it is more embarrassing for the scouts. It takes fifty miles to travel back and forth. If you want to obtain the same information, you will have to expend more energy...

Don't look at the small increase in distance. Invisibly, it expands a vast battlefield belonging to the scouts of both sides. However, in scouting small-scale troop operations, the eliteness of the soldiers can often greatly affect the balance of victory. , after adapting to the improved level of the opponent's fighting, Ling Jie's elite scouts, who were good at concealing and carrying powerful crossbows, gave Liu Bei's Danyang soldiers a drink in return in the dark of night!

The night is cold and the dew is cold. When the early winter night wind of the Little Ice Age blows, I already feel a little shaved. If you are exposed to the outdoors without good cold-proof clothes, the biting coldness you feel is just light. Maybe after a night, the chill will It penetrated the skin and entered the internal organs, causing people to get cold.

Fei Qian, wearing a large cloak, stood outside the tent, looking up at the rustling flag.

If it had been like this before I traveled through time, I would have huddled in the house long ago, and would have even turned on the heater, added a cup of hot tea, and stretched out comfortably on the sofa, or half-lyed on the bed. , or playing games, or reading novels, if there is a little girl with the same thin skin and tender flesh hugging her, it will be even more fragrant and warm.

But now, I don’t know when I started, I have become accustomed to this kind of life.

The skin is cracked, apply some original oil, grow it again, crack it again, and grow it again. After repeating this several times, the face becomes thicker and blunter. When it is cut by the night wind like a knife, it will not work at all. Not much feeling. The joints of the hands and feet, especially the palms that were originally thin and delicate, are now thicker and have a thick layer of calluses.

Even though I don’t feel too much now, I’m afraid there will still be some hidden dangers of rheumatism. When I reach my early forties and my body functions begin to decline, I’m afraid rheumatism will come to visit me and I won’t be able to leave. …

Fei Qian shook his head slightly and smiled a little, but there was a hint of bitterness in this smile.

Among the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei is probably the only big-eared thief who really persisted until he was fifty or sixty years old and still led troops to fight. Emperor Zhao Lie of the Han Dynasty, this word "marty" is really remarkable.

Sichuan suffered continuous defeats, and both the left and right wings were defeated. In addition, Fei Qian not only put pressure on Liu Bei on the frontal battlefield, but also exerted considerable influence on Liu Bei's rear. For Liu Bei, it was equivalent to being eaten several times. , but according to Liu Bei's temperament, he may not just retreat to the spring. Therefore, even if Liu Bei is blood-skinned at the moment, he still can't help but come out and wander around, buy a flaw, and then cheat. This is also possible.

From Liu Bei's perspective, in Sichuan and Shu, some victories are indeed needed to boost morale and stabilize the situation. Therefore, Liu Bei must fight in this battle. It just depends on how and to what extent it will be fought. What happens next...

And when he led the troops and exposed his figure, he was also tempting Liu Bei in turn. Although Xu Shu had expressed concerns before, if he could severely injure Liu Bei here, even if he could not capture the three Liu Bei brothers, then Next, there will be chaos in Sichuan!

Just like the Sichuan and Shu nobles in history saw Liu Zhang's incompetence, they secretly turned to Liu Bei, and then saw Liu Chan's inaction, just like the Wei State's flirting. The noble nobles of this era did not think about the country, but the country. It’s home and country.

Therefore, if Liu Bei is defeated in front of the county, it will not be surprising that these nobles from the central Sichuan gentry, who have been lured once, will do something extraordinary. Now, even if you want to continue to hold on, it is not an easy task.

The people's hearts are scattered, and it is difficult to support a single tree.

"Ah!" Fei Qian sneezed, perhaps because he stood in the wind for too long.

"Lord, go back to the tent. The wind outside is still a bit strong..." Huang Xu and his personal guards were always guarding Fei Qian. When he heard Fei Qian sneezing, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Tent There is some ginger soup in it, would you like some, lord?"

"Well, okay..." Fei Qian nodded, without showing off, and turned around and walked into the tent. Although the Zhengxi Army is now equipped with some sweaters, and Fei Qian also wears one, although this kind of sweater is warm, it is not very windproof. If it is made as dense as felt, it will be too heavy. Movement is inconvenient.

In any case, sweaters still cannot completely replace cotton. Cotton is indeed a cold-proof gift from God, but I don’t know how the jujube cultivation is going...

While drinking the hot ginger soup, Fei Qian asked, "What time is it now?"

The guard on the side looked at the missing moment and reported back: "It's just past three o'clock."

"Well... that's almost it..." Fei Qian nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let Lieutenant Ling withdraw most of those who are still outside... If he kills too fiercely, let the other party How can we come here? In addition, let the back camp also boil some ginger soup, and the returning scouts can drink a bowl before resting, so as not to catch the cold..."

Huang Xu responded with a smile: "My lord is unparalleled in benevolence and compassion..."

Fei Qian laughed, glanced at Huang Xu, and interrupted Huang Xu's flattery: "Come on, where did you learn this? I see there is some ginger soup in the jar, let all the men on duty tonight drink some... I'll go to bed first. If nothing happens, you can call me again at 3:30pm..."

There were no decent couches during the march. It would be great to put a few wooden boards together, then pad them with hay, and then spread them with linen. Fei's latent position has a high weight, but it is just an extra piece of bearskin to cushion it, and the rest is almost the same as an ordinary soldier.

After lying down, Fei Qian's eyes were spinning gurglingly under his eyelids. After a while, he finally stabilized and fell into a deep sleep...

Huang Xu tiptoed forward, tucked Fei Qian's body into the corner, then made some gestures, and took a few guards who were not on duty to lie down on the other side of the tent, and fell asleep quietly.

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On the horizon, the white color of fish belly has appeared, and the entire camp is gradually waking up.

The good condition of soldiers is naturally reflected in every corner of the barracks. If the soldiers are lifeless and slow in action, it is probably because their morale is low and they do not have much fighting ability...

Walking back through the early morning mist, the soldiers who had gone out to guard at night came back in a staggering queue, conveying information, and then rushed back to the camp to catch up on their sleep. Although the soldiers at the entrance of the camp would grab one or two and laugh, the hot soup that slipped over from the back camp was filled with a bowl for everyone who returned to the camp, so that they could drink it. After drinking it, I warmed my belly and went to rest.

The middle-level sergeants were already standing outside the camps under their respective control, giving orders loudly and confidently. According to the previously arranged matters, they were either taken out of the camp for training, or went on guard duty around the area, or picked up tools. Getting ready to cut down trees, etc., all look busy and orderly.

Zhang Liao, Liao Hua, Liu Li, and Ling Jie, who had just returned from inspection, all gathered in the Chinese army's tent to prepare for the order. When the army clicks Mao, it is also a matter of discussion. If there are any military arrangements for the day, everyone will go separately to implement them.

Liao Hua was young. Originally, this opportunity was to chat a few words and deepen mutual friendship. However, Liao Hua was familiar with Ling Jie, but not so familiar with Zhang Liao. There was no good topic to talk about. And Ling Jie on the side, Although it was okay to talk to Zhang Liao and Liao Hua, I was still a little tired after being on duty all night. Naturally, I was not in the mood to chat much, and I didn't think about taking the lead for Liao Hua. Therefore, although the four people were sitting in the big tent, , but quietly, a little embarrassed...

Zhang Liao himself has a calm personality, so he sat there calmly. Ling Jie seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed. The remaining two people, Liao Hua and Liu Li, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so they could only stare. Sit dry.

Fortunately, not long after, I heard a series of footsteps accompanied by the soft sound of the collision of armor.

"The general of the Han Dynasty's expedition to the west has arrived!"

The curtain of the big tent opened and Fei Qian walked in. The four people stood up quickly and bowed their hands in greeting.

Fei Qian waved his hand and walked up to sit down.

Although the Chinese Army's tent has a big character, it is actually not very big. It seems that five hundred swordsmen can be ambushed at any time, just waiting for an order to rush out. This situation only exists in movies and TV series. .

Fei Qian's Chinese army tent was larger than the average soldier's tent, but it was also limited. There was a table in the middle, with a very simple sand table placed on it, and the generals on the left and right sides sat separately, without a table. Fei Qian himself had a desk, but it was not big. There were some documents and maps on it, and there was no such thing as throwing a gold medal arrow down at every turn.

After counting, Ling Jie first raised his hand and said: "Last night, seventy-seven of Liu Jun's scouts were trapped and killed, more than twenty were injured, and four were captured alive... This is the information obtained from the torture inquiry, please see it, my lord..." Ling Jie said from his arms... He took out a piece of wooden tablet, handed it to Fei Qian's guard at the side, and then handed it to Fei Qian.

Fei Qian read it carefully. Most of them were similar to what Liu Li said before, but there was one interesting thing. Guan Yu was in the right camp outside the city, instead of being led by General Zhou like before. Of course, it is also possible that because Liu Li escaped from the right camp, Guan Yu went to the camp to strengthen his protection.

Later, Zhang Liao also talked about the layout of the camp, where the main camp is located, where the back camp is located, and other general things...

Fei Qian listened, then nodded, thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Everyone, listen!"

The four people immediately stood up in solemn silence and obeyed the order.

"Captain Ling! During the day, you will lead your men to rest in the camp, and at night, you will ambush and roam outside. If you can catch them alive, you can catch them alive, but there is no need to force them. The key is to kill as many Liu scouts as possible! Remember, the more you injure, the more you will be injured. , is better than killing too many!" Fei Qian pointed out to Ling Jie. Ling Jie is good at everything, and he's not stupid, but sometimes his thinking is half a beat too slow.

Ling Jie suddenly realized and quickly accepted the order.

Fei Qian turned to Liao Hua: "Captain Liao, I will leave the other half of the scout battalion under your command, with more disguises and more ambushes. The Liu family will definitely send more people to investigate, and the requirements are the same. Injuring is better than killing! Injuring people and injuring horses You can do whatever you want, try to use up these skilled scouts like the Liu family!"

Liao Hua took the order.

"Liu Xiaowei..." Fei Qian turned to Liu Li and said, "Liu Xiaowei's men are mostly from Sichuan and Shu. They are familiar with the mountains and geography of this area. He can lead some of his people to visit the surrounding mountains and forests to supplement the details of the map..."

"I obey the order!" Liu Li said with his hands in hand.

"General Zhang!" Fei Qian finally said to Zhang Liao, "Command the defense of each battalion, patrol and support various places. If there are any changes, report them in time! Okay, everyone goes to work!"

Zhang Liao and others responded with a bang, then bowed again and exited the Chinese army's tent. The four of them greeted each other outside the tent and then dispersed.

Zhang Liao had just taken two steps outside when suddenly a guard from Fei Qian ran up behind him and whispered: "General Zhang, stay here, the general invites you..."

Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment, but soon understood, and immediately followed Fei Qian's escort back to the Chinese army's tent.

Opening the door curtain, Zhang Liao saw Fei Qian resting his hands on the sand table and looking at the crudely stacked models.

"Wenyuan, come, look here..." Fei Qian pointed to a place on the sand table and said, "If the horse camp is placed here, what would Wen Yuan think?"

"Here? How can it work here?" Zhang Liao looked down and suddenly thought of something. He raised his head and his eyes flashed, "Master, are you going to..."