Chapter 994 : Chapter 493: The tiger comes out of the cage (2)
After the Yellow River goes eastward, it divides into two huge river veins, flowing into the sea from two outlets. [Baidu + Google search www
The white horse is located in this piece of land.
The White Horse is at the strategic point. Since Cao Cao obtained the White Horse, he has been repairing it day and night. It has made the White Horse city very strong and tall.
There is a garrison in the city, leading four thousand elite soldiers, who are permanently stationed at Baima.[
When Dong Cheng, Zhang Liao, and Guo Jia led their troops to attack, the famous Hebei general Wen Chou was leading 30,000 elite troops to attack Baima. For Cao's army, the situation was dangerous.
At this moment, Dong Cheng and Zhang Liao were very close to the white horse.
After receiving the information from the spies, Zhang Liao pondered for a moment, and then asked Dong Cheng: "Should I lead my troops to fight with Wen Chou, or should I lead my troops into the city and hold on to the city, let the general decide."
If Zhang Liao's character was followed, he would definitely lead his troops to fight Wen Chou without saying a word. But this army was still nominally dominated by Dong Cheng.
After all, Dong Cheng's official position was as high as that of General of Chariot and Cavalry, which Zhang Liao could not match. Therefore, Zhang Liao had to ask Dong Cheng's intention before sending troops.
"I never thought about holding on to the city." At this moment, the coffins brought by Dong Cheng were loaded onto the carriage, which looked very sinister. Dong Cheng looked back and said with a smile.
"Just what I want." Zhang Liao nodded and smiled.
"Where's sir?" Dong Cheng turned back to look at Guo Jia.
"I'll enter the city from the south gate first," Guo Jia said. Wen Chou attacked Baima not because he wanted to capture the defenders in the city, but just to get the Baima. Of course, he didn't do anything like surrounding three and missing one, which was obviously an ambush.
Wen Chou only attacked from the north, leaving the other three city gates empty. His intention was very clear, hoping that the defenders in the city would not be able to resist and retreat from the city.
This also made it easier for Guo Jia to enter the city.
"Okay, sir, please." Dong Cheng raised his fist and said.
"Two generals, take care." Guo Jia also raised his fist and said, then reined in the horse and led the guards towards the white horse.
"If you don't win, you will die. Kill." After Guo Jia left, Dong Cheng raised the long knife in his hand and shouted.
The astonishing momentum and coercion created made Zhang Liao secretly frightened. At this moment, it was hard for anyone to imagine that Dong Cheng had been the minister who had been with Cao Cao in Xudu for many years.
At this moment, Dong Cheng was like a tiger breaking out of its cage.
Not only was he full of energy, he was also very hungry.
"Kill." The five thousand elite soldiers behind them roared in unison. The tiger roared like a pack of tigers, causing the peaceful atmosphere to suddenly change.
"Kill." Under the influence of Dong Cheng's 5,000 elite soldiers, even the 6,000 elite soldiers under Zhang Liao's tent roared together, and their momentum became even more fierce.[
Dong Chenglian even skipped motivating his soldiers before the battle. He simply said that if he won, he would die. A word of "kill" and a coffin would raise the morale of the soldiers to the highest level.
Zhang Liao's blood was boiling after seeing this. Although he believed in his bravery, he was not as sophisticated as Dong Cheng.
He was worthy of being a powerful general who was already famous all over the world during Dong Zhuo's time. Zhang Liao recalled that at that time, he was just an unknown little person.
"Kill." The long knife in Zhang Liao's hand was pointing straight ahead and he roared.
The momentum of the army was still rising. When Dong Cheng had a premonition that it was about to reach its peak, he clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and the horse rushed out like a sharp arrow.
Behind Zhang Liao, eleven thousand elite soldiers followed him boldly.