Chapter 89 Bloody Battle at Tiger's Prison(1/3)
Chapter 89: Bloody Battle of Hulao Pass
Huangfu Song's camp, Zhu Jun and Cao Cao came together.
"Why did the veteran general stop the attack?"
Before Zhu Jun entered, the voice came first.
Behind Zhu Jun, Cao Cao followed closely and said, "This is a good opportunity to defeat the enemy. Isn't it a pity to miss it?"
Huangfu Song sighed and handed a book of silk to Zhu Jun, saying, "Don't I know, but the general eight hundred miles rushed to pass the letter here, urged us to temporarily postpone the extermination of the Yingchuan bandits."
"What!" Zhu Jun said in a lost voice, "General Eight hundred miles to send a letter?"
Cao Cao's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "Does the general want to raise a tiger for trouble?"
Zhu Jun took the silk book and read it in a hurry. His brows immediately frowned and said in a deep voice: "The old general, the general and Yuan Sikong are far away in Luoyang. I don't know the military situation of Yingchuan. Ma Yue's 800 bandits are all tigers and wolves, and they cannot be tolerated. If the general is outside, the king will not accept the orders. You can quickly lead the army to attack Changshe to eliminate the foundation of the 800 bandits."
Cao Cao said: "General Zhu said very well. If you cannot take this opportunity to wipe out the 800 bandits of Ma Yue and let the bandits escape calmly, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Zhu Jun said: "Please make a decision in the old general!"
Cao Cao said: "Please make a decision in the old general!"
Huangfu Song's eyebrows twitched, his chin was covered with wind, and a sharp light suddenly flashed through his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I have decided, and I will enter the army immediately!"
...
When the last light of the setting sun was finally swallowed by the undulating mountains, the sky finally began to darken, and the foothills of Songshan Mountain gradually enveloped a vast twilight.
Ma Yue's lonely figure leaned under an ancient tree, looking up and thinking, with a cold expression. No one knew what he was thinking. Dian Wei fell asleep beside Ma Yue. Even though he was in a dream, his heavy iron halberds were tightly held in his hands and never let go. The silent dense forest echoed with his thunderous snoring.
Close to Dian Wei's heels. Guo Tu's thin body curled into a ball, as if alarmed by Dian Wei's snoring, or was disturbed by nightmare. Guo Tu suddenly woke up in shock and felt a hint of inexplicable cold.
“Hululu~~”
The dull sound of war horses sniffing, Guo Tu looked back in shock, and thousands of war horses were connected in the dense forest.
"Public rule~"
The cold and quiet sound of the horse leaping sounded leisurely.
Guo Tu was shocked and quickly turned around. He lowered his eyebrows and said with his eyes straight: "Big leader, Guo Tu is here."
Ma Yue's eyes were like a knife, staring straight at Guo Tu's flashing eyes, and asked, "Please, in your opinion, can Gao Shun lead his troops?"
"The big leader's eyes were like torch, and he had already figured it out in his heart. He really dared not speak out."
Guo Tu talked about him. Naturally, this kind of speculation is not good. If you say it right, it is useless. If you say it wrong, it may cause a disaster. If you avoid it, it may not be enough.
"speak!"
Ma Yue's tone was cold, and he was irresistible.
Guo Tu's thin body shrank and said helplessly: "From Tu's perspective, Gao Shun is very old-fashioned, but he is quite loyal and righteous, not like a person who is fickle."
Ma Yue said: "You mean Gao Shun will lead his troops?"
Guo Tu said: "Calculate the time, it should be almost the same as the two thousand people in Gaoshundi."
As Guo Tu finished speaking, heavy footsteps sounded from outside the dense forest. The horse leaped beside him. Dian Wei, who was sleeping soundly, turned over and sat up in an instant. His two iron halberds were already crossing in front of his chest, and his murderous intent was revealed in his eyes. He shouted loudly: "Who!?"
Guan Hai Hongliang's voice sounded outside the dense forest: "Old Dian is me, Guan Hai!"
The sound fell and the people arrived. Guan Hai's iron tower-like figure had already passed through the dense bushes and came to Ma Yue. Dian Wei, who was guarding Ma Yue, scratched his head and carried two iron halberds to the side.
"Boqi, Gao Shun has arrived."
Ma Yue's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Where is the person?"
Guan Haidao: "I am waiting outside the forest."
Ma Yue said, "It's dark, it's time to rush on the road again! Dian Wei~~ He played the trumpet, and all the brothers gathered outside the forest!"
The horse was behind. Dian Wei shook his body when he heard this. He quickly raised his mouth to raise the horn horn hanging beside him, bulged his cheeks and blew it hard. In an instant, the loud and distant horn sounded heavily in the dense forest. When the sleeping bandits heard the familiar horn sound, they immediately turned over and got up, led their war horses out of the dense forest, and began to assemble.
Ma Yue came down outside the dense forest with Guotu, Guan Hai, and Dian Wei. Gao Shun had been waiting for a long time. In the wilderness behind Gao Shun, more than two thousand Yingchuan soldiers formed an orderly military formation, with golden swords and murderous aura. Although he had just passed a day's march, there was no look of fatigue on the faces of Yingchuan soldiers.
Ma Yue's heart was trembling, and a trace of inexplicable coldness flashed through his eyes. Gao Shun looked very motivated, and he was a piece of equipment to lead the army!
Gao Shun took a step forward, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said aloud: "Last general Gao Shun, see the big leader!"
Ma Yue said sternly: "Get up."
"Thank you, the leader." Gao Shun stood up, stood beside Ma Yue, and said in a deep voice, "The Yingchuan soldiers are 2,097. Let the leader be condemned, and they will die in the water and fire!"
"In the water and the fire, I will never refuse to die~~"
More than two thousand Yingchuan soldiers responded loudly, with a passionate tone and full of passion.
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Hulao Pass is dominant on Yingchuan and Chenliu's official road leading to Luoyang. The terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. There is a situation where one man is at the pass and ten thousand men cannot open it.
It was dim and the majestic city of Hulao Pass was bathed in the faint morning light. From a distance, clouds and mist were shrouded in mountains and mountains, and the scenery was picturesque. On the enemy's building, a Han soldier placed the red cherry rifle in his hand on one wall and stretched his waist long. The long night finally passed and it was almost time to change the guard.
"Dou~~"
The low horn sounded, and the soldiers guarding the pass who had been sleeping soundly all night woke up from their sleep, hurriedly finished, and formed a strict military formation under the shouts of the officers, and began routine practices every day! Although Hulao Pass has not been attacked by enemy enemies for hundreds of years, some traditions of the soldiers guarding the pass have continued.
With a harsh creaking sound, the heavy iron gate of Hulao Pass slowly rose, and nearby mountain people and merchants passing by were passing by, and another busy and hard day began.
...
"Dongdongdongdongdong~~"
"Roar ~~"
Under Changshe City, the sound of war drums and low trumpets resounded throughout the sky, and the vast wilderness was swept like a tide of Han army. A vigorous flag was swept in the wind, and the word "Han" was embroidered on it. Under the banner, Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song were dressed in military uniforms, standing side by side. Behind the generals on the left and right, the iron armor gathered into a sea of steel, flashing with a terrifying coldness. A spear pierced the sky, and the cherry-red tassels on the helmets of the Han army, which was as sad as blood under the illumination of the setting sun!
Elite! Real elite Han army!
This is not Yuan Shu's Nanyang soldiers, nor Cao Cao's Yanzhou soldiers, nor is it not Zhao Qian and Mao Jie, but the real Han army, the invincible Han army, who was expelled from the Huns to the north of the desert and killed barbarians in the sky. He once declared to the whole world in a dignified manner that "those who offend me and strong Han will be punished even if they are far away"!
Time flies, time passes, personnel and affairs continue, and military spirits remain.
The Han Empire will not perish for a day, and the invincible Han army will remain in a day!
In the distance, Cao Cao looked envious and sighed: "This is a really elite army. Although the eight hundred bandits of Ma Yue are as cruel as wolves, their momentum is still not enough."
At the foot of Changshe City, Liao Hua looked stern, and most of the big and small leaders around him looked like earth. Before he could fight, he was timid. Only Zhou Cang looked cold and stood like a pine. So what about the elite Han soldiers? Are there few elite soldiers who were destroyed by the eight hundred bandits? So what about the invincible Han army? Will the eight hundred bandits tell them what~~ is truly invincible!
"Huh~~"
"Huh~~"
"Huh~~"
A rhythmic sound of trumpets suddenly sounded in the Han army formation. Liao Hua's eyes narrowed, and his pupils shrank in an instant. He said in a lost voice: "What is that!?"
The leaders of all sizes also looked north and saw that the boundless wilderness was covered by endless iron armor of Han army. The vast Han army rear formation suddenly raised "wooden towers" like ghosts. Amid the loud and neat sounds of the horns, the wooden towers became higher and higher, and finally pierced the sky.
“They are moving, they are moving!”
A small leader suddenly howled in horror.
Liao Hua's heart was beating wildly and he stared at it. Sure enough, he found that the towering "wooden towers" were actually squirming forward slowly. Although it was slow, it was approaching Changshe unstoppable. The heavy haze instantly condensed in Liao Hua's eyes. Although he didn't know what these "wooden towers" were, he knew that this must be a weapon used by the Han army to attack the city.
In the rear formation of the Han army, Zhu Jun raised his whip and pointed at the front of Changshe City from a distance and said to Huangfu Song: "Old General, our army has formed a siege against Changshe on the north, east and west sides. Can we order the siege to attack the city?"
Huangfu Song asked: "Kong Wei (Zhu Jun's name is a name), this battle cannot be missed. Has the ambush in the South Gate been arranged properly?"
Zhu Jun said: "The sad soldiers are available! Although Cao Cao's army was defeated by 800 bandits, all the soldiers of his troops were ready to fight to avenge the previous shame in this battle. If the eight hundred bandits break through the south gate, they will be defeated!"
"Yes." Huangfu Song nodded, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Send an order to attack the city!"
The messenger standing behind Huangfu Song waved the triangle flag in his hand hard. In an instant, the endless sound of war drums suddenly turned and became more exciting, and the low trumpet sound suddenly became extremely loud. The Han soldiers who were waiting for the battle immediately began to move.
Is it finally going to start?
At the foot of Changshe City, Liao Hua took a deep breath of air conditioning and looked at the west. Before leaving, Ma Yue had clearly told him that he would repeat the same trick in Changshe this time. Taking advantage of the setback of the Han army's attack and his spirit disappeared, the surprise attack broke out and caught the Han army off guard again!
Liao Hua believed that Ma Yue would not and dared not lie, because Yingchuan is now surrounded by the Han army. If the eight hundred bandits want to defeat the Han army and escape, they must work together with the Yingchuan soldiers to defeat the Han army. If the Yingchuan soldiers are destroyed, the eight hundred bandits will be unable to support them.
"All brothers are going up to the city tower and ready to fight!"
At the command of Liao Hua, two thousand Yingchuan soldiers responsible for defending the north gate rushed up to the city in chaos. In an instant, the narrow city tower was filled with people and crowded.
In the chaos, Zhou Cang quietly went down the city tower. In the city gate, three hundred bandits stood in a solemn manner, silent, only the heavy sound of war horses and the heavy breathing of bandit soldiers were clearly audible. The air was filled with suffocating solemnity and depression.
A small leader came up and said to Zhou Cang: "Chief, this Wuhuan horse is good, but should I change my saddle? I am used to riding the high-waist saddle with double-handed high-waist saddle, and I am not used to riding the previous single-handed low-waist saddle. It is easy to fall down when I rush! Brothers, do you think so?"
"Yes. Leader, change the saddle."
Three hundred bandits expressed their conspiracy.
Zhou Cang looked fierce and scolded, "Say that's a big deal! Now the leader has already left Changshe with a large group of troops. Who should I ask for to change it?"
The little leader said in a lost voice: "Ah? The big leader left with a large group of people. Then why are we still staying here? Hurry up and chase after him."
Zhou Cang said: "What are you chasing? The leader said that before receiving the order from him, all brothers are not allowed to leave Changshe City without authorization and swear to live and die with Changshe!"
Upon hearing that this was Ma Yue's order, the little leader suddenly looked solemn, and he thrust his chest in a deep voice: "Swear to live and die with Changshe!"
"Swear to live and die with Changshe~~"
To be continued...