Chapter 6 The Official Army Attacks
"Ao~"
Ma Yue raised his hand to the sky, and the magnificent howl resounded through the sky.
"Ao~~"
At the gate, Pei Yuanshao first reacted, punched his chest with both fists, raised his head to the sky, and howled shrillly. The corners of his eyes were already wet. Although he didn't see clearly what was going on in the middle, the result was obvious. Guan Hai was defeated and Ma Yue won!
"Aoah..."
The Yellow Turbans in Liu Pi's camp finally reacted and howled in a silence. The frenzy that broke out after excessive suppression made the world lose its elegance. On the contrary, the morale of the thousand Yellow Turban soldiers brought by Guan Hai had plummeted, and everyone had their heads drooped. Even the invincible god of war in their minds was defeated. What else can I say?
Guan Hai stared at Ma Yue coldly and asked in a deep voice: "You win, kill me."
Ma Yue said calmly: "You are defeated because of the horse's failure. Don't you feel wronged?"
Guan Hai shook his head and said, "There is only victory or defeat on the battlefield, and there is never a reason."
"It's a man!" Ma Yue put away his steel knife and said calmly, "But I can't kill you, because you saved me yesterday."
Guan Hai was so stern, and after a moment he turned over and got up from the ground, he said to Ma Yue: "It's still time for you to regret it now."
Ma Yue smiled faintly and replied, "I never regret doing things."
Guan Hai's eyes sharply, he walked forward two steps and turned back and said, "Ma Yue, I will not show mercy when I meet in the battle formation next time."
Ma Yue said, "So too."
Guan Hai rushes to the horse and bows his hand, saying aloud: "There will be a date later."
After a while, Guan Hai led the thousand yellow turbans with low morale away in shame. Ma Yue returned to the military camp amid the cheers of Liu Pi's Yellow Turban thieves. Pei Yuanshao rushed up first and punched Ma Yue's chest. This punch happened to hit the wound. Even though Ma Yue was cruel enough, he couldn't help frowning.
Pei Yuanshao didn't realize it, and grinned and said, "Boqi, good!"
Liu Pi met from the gate under Du Yuan and several other Yellow Turban generals, and smiled and said to Ma Yue: "I didn't expect there were such warriors in my Liu Pi army. It's so gratifying."
Du Yuan, who was beside Liu Pi, had a bright light in his eyes and asked, "The hero's surname is Ma, and he is from Liangzhou. How dare you ask what is his relationship with Ma Yuan, General Fubo of the Han Dynasty?"
Ma Yue was stunned and replied casually: "It's the ancestor Boqi."
Liu Pi's face changed and he said in a disgusting voice: "It turns out that Boqi is actually a famous general. No wonder he is so brave and disrespectful."
Ma Yue was ashamed, but he said to Liu Pi: "The chief commander, the most important thing is to prepare for the war quickly. Although Guan Hai was defeated, I don't think that Zhao Hong would be willing to be willing. Soon, he will lead a large army to invade."
Liu Pi was furious when he heard this, "Zhao Hong is a thief who bullies others too much. I will not give up with him. Pei Yuanshao, where is Du Yuan?"
Pei Yuanshao, Du Yuan took a step forward and replied loudly: "The last one is here!"
Liu Pi said: "Prepare more arrows and golden swords and prepare for the battle."
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In Duyang County, Zhu Jun was promoted to the tent and was just working hard to report that the Yellow Turban civil strife had begun, and the official army took advantage of the situation to move.
"Dong Zhuo."
"The last one will be there."
"I ordered you to lead your iron cavalry to attack the Xixi Hubei side, cut off the Yellow Turbans in the West Hubei retreat to Wancheng, and at the same time block the Yellow Turbans in Wancheng's northward rescue route."
"yes."
"Yuan Shao, Cao Cao."
"The last one will be there."
Yuan Shao and Cao Cao both left the line at the same time and stood up in the tent.
"You each lead the elite troops of our headquarters to the left and right wings to block the way for the Yellow Turbans in Xiue to escape from both sides, and drive them toward Bailongtan."
"Abide by the order!"
"Sun Jian, Liu Bei, quickly click the rebel army of our army and go to war with our army. The troops were originally scheduled to complete the encirclement in Bailongtan and must wipe out the Yellow Turban thieves in one fell swoop."
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The development of the matter was indeed as Ma Yue expected. When Zhao Hongwen heard that Guan Hai was defeated, he was furious and personally led a large army to attack the camp, vowing to take Liu Piying's food and fodder and order his sister Liu Yan to give up.
Zhao Hong's troops had as many as 50,000 people, while Liu Pi's troops had less than 1,500 people. The difference in strength was too great. If the two sides fought hard, Liu Pi had no chance of winning! Seeing that the situation was critical, Liu Pi was reorganizing the army and preparing for war, while urgently condemning the envoy to report to Gong Du. Gong Du and Liu Pi were fellow townsmen. The two had been in trouble since childhood. When they heard that Liu Pi was in trouble, Gong Du urgently joined forces with his brother Sun Xia and led his army to rescue him.
On the way to the march, Zhao Hong heard that Gong Du and Sun Xia led their troops to rescue Liu Pi, and urgently condemned the envoy to report to his guru Han Zhong and invited Han Zhong to help.
In Xi Hubei, people from all directions met head-on.
The situation that Ma Yue was most worried about was inevitable. If there was no strong enough external force intervention at this time, the fire between Zhao Hong, Han Zhong Group, Liu Pi, Gong Du, and Sun Xia Group was inevitable! Zhao Hong, Liu Pi and others were all short-sighted people, and they could make big fuss for small profits. They would never have thought that the fire between the Yellow Turbans could only be self-destructive and to make Zhu Jun's official army in vain.
Now, the only one who can stop both sides from fighting is Zhang Mancheng from Wancheng! Only when Zhang Mancheng comes forward can both sides be afraid of the confrontation and dare not act rashly.
Ma Yue looked at the south anxiously. He had already predicted the current situation before he went to Guan Hai, so he asked Liu Yan to rush to Wancheng to make trouble for Zhang Mancheng. Unless Zhang Mancheng is an idiot, he would not sit idly by and watch the merger between Zhao Hong Group and Liu Pi Group no matter what.
The situation in Xi Hubei was about to break out. Zhao Hong and Liu Pi were cursing each other in front of the formation, and their words became more and more intense. Their emotions were about to lose control, but the direction of Wancheng south was still calm, and there was no sign of a large army. Ma Yue sighed in his heart. As the saying goes, planning is for people, and success is for heaven, and he has done his best.
As for the Nanyang Yellow Turbans, they still cannot escape the mistakes of internal strife and are then defeated by Zhu Jun's official army, so it is not something that he can control.
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20 miles north of Wancheng, the brigade of Yellow Turbans was slowly moving northward. This Yellow Turban Army was Zhang Mancheng's troops. However, Zhang Mancheng did not come in person. He only sent his general Zhou Cang to lead 5,000 people to Xi'e with Liu Yan. When Zhang Mancheng thought of coming, it was enough to send Zhou Cang to go. Who dared not to sell his face?
Liu Yan looked worried and anxious. Her heart had already flown back to Xi'e. She was worried about Ma Yue's injury and Liu Pi's safety. She really wanted to put on her wings and fly back, but Zhou Cang was not too slow. The large group of people walked leisurely north like a mountain and water.
"Brother Zhou Cang, can you go faster?"
Liu Yan couldn't help but urge her.
Zhou Cang grinned and said disapprovingly: "Miss Liu, don't worry. Believe me, nothing big will happen."
Seeing Zhou Cang's slow look, Liu Yan knew that it would be useless to say more, so she had to sigh and suppress the anxiety in her heart.
The army marched north several miles apart, and the sky suddenly cleared. The long-lost setting sun finally broke through the clouds and revealed its pale old face. Zhou Cang pointed at the setting sun in the sky and laughed: "How is it? I'm right, even God is ready. Your brother must be fine. Zhao Hong dares not do anything to him."
Before Zhou Cang's laughter was over, a faint thunder came. Zhou Cang turned his head in surprise and looked at each other. He suddenly found a black line slowly squirming at the end of the horizon where the sky and earth were connected. Zhou Cang thought he was confused about his eyes, rubbed his eyes hard and then looked carefully. Suddenly, he found that the black line seemed to be thicker than just now.
The faint thunder sounded more and more. Not only Zhou Cang, but all the Yellow Turban thieves heard the sound and turned to look at the West. At this time, the black line had turned into a surging black wave, sweeping towards the Yellow Turban thieves army with the momentum of crushing everything. The frightened Yellow Turban thieves found in horror that even the earth under their feet was trembling...
There is a dazzling cold light that shines in the distance, and it is a shiny sabre!
Zhou Cang was shocked and roared shrillly: "Enemy attack! Array, array quickly!"
The 5,000 people following Zhou Cang were all elites of Zhang Mancheng's troops, but even the elites among the Yellow Turbans had no tactical discipline. No one could turn a group of farmers into well-trained soldiers in just a few months! Zhou Cang shouted out, but in the end the formation of the Yellow Turbans was chaotic.
Chapter completed!