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The wind is gentle and the sun is shining, and the snow-capped mountains surround the small Baocheng like silver snakes. Looking from a distance, this small town under the protection of Hanzhong City looks like a sleeping baby in its swaddling clothes, so peaceful.
Comfortable and uncontaminated by the hustle and bustle of the world.
The breeze floated, and the big flag above Bao City slowly unfolded. The big flag with the word "Xiliang General Horse" was particularly conspicuous in the silver world. In contrast, another place at the top of the city, "Xiliang General Horse",
The banner with the word "Han" was also swaying slightly. Under the banner, the warriors in black armor were solemn and serious, as straight as javelins. The awe-inspiring murderous aura surged out, causing the originally peaceful Baocheng to suddenly turn into a
An ancient ferocious beast crouching in the snowy world.
Under Baocheng, the camps are like undulating mountains, and the same chilling atmosphere permeates the air. The flags of the Yellow Turban Army are rolling like waves. Yellow Turban Army soldiers wearing yellow armor are constantly wandering among the camps, as if they are facing a formidable enemy.
, his warlike eyes looked from time to time at the head of Baocheng, which was covered by a thin layer of ice.
This is already the fifth day of the stalemate between the two sides under Baocheng. The Yellow Turban Army's rear camp, the Black Mountain Cavalry Battalion, and the First, Second, and Fifth Yellow Turban Battalions totaling 250,000 troops will drive straight into Qishan Mountain with 300,000 Korean horses.
The coalition forces were blocked in Baocheng, shattering the Korean-horse coalition's plan to take Hanzhong by surprise. They also made full use of the terrain to trap a total of 300,000 troops in this tiny place. During the period, they were in a dilemma.
Qin Yang immediately rode in front of the camp, spitting out a mouthful of thick white mist. The straight figures and fierce gazes on the top of the city made him sigh with emotion. Han Sui and Ma Teng's Northwest Army could compete with Dong Zhuo's Xiliang cavalry and Dong Zhuo's Xiliang cavalry.
The Imperial Guard has been in an invincible position for several years. It is indeed unique in its own way. The high fighting spirit and brave expression of this soldier alone are enough to show that this is an elite soldier.
"Guo Jia, you can do it. You can use 250,000 people to surround an army of 300,000 people here. How did you do it?" Qin Yang glanced at Guo Jia beside him, his eyes full of smiles.
.Although his tone was mocking, it was also from the heart. The Art of War goes like this: "Encircle an enemy with ten, attack it with five, and divide it with twice as much." Guo Jia used 50,000 fewer men than his opponent, but it was
The Northwestern Army was besieged in Baocheng and did not dare to come out. It is true that he used his troops like a god.
Guo Jia smiled and said: "Your Highness, although the enemy's and ours' military strength are almost the same, the right time, place and people are on our side. I'm just taking advantage of the situation."
"Oh? How to say it?"
"The march route of the northwest bandits into Hanzhong this time was through Qishan, out of Ji Valley, and directly to Hanzhong City. They tried to use their speed advantage to seize the strong city of Hanzhong when our army was caught off guard, and then used Hanzhong as a base to send cavalry to harass the surrounding areas, and gradually
Cannibalize my entire land of Hanzhong."
"Yes, this is a good strategy. If it were me, I would have to hurriedly gather the Hanzhong City defenders to defend the city and wait for friendly forces to come to help." Qin Yang nodded. There was nothing wrong with the Northwest Army's plan. If it were based on the three
If 100,000 troops attack Hanzhong City, the defenders in Hanzhong City may not be able to hold Hanzhong City at all. As for how many days they can hold Hanzhong City, they can only leave it to fate.
"Your Highness Mingjian, if it were in the past, our army would indeed be caught off guard and lose the opportunity, but this time it was Lord Zhang Lu who made the contribution..."
"Zhang Lu?" Qin Yang looked at a fat, white man next to him with a smile on his face. This man was said to be a descendant of Zhang Liang, the Marquis of Liuzhou. It was hard for him to imagine why most of the "empresses from famous families" were fat. And why were they all smiling so much?
Cute? For example, Kim...
"Your Highness, you called me?" Zhang Lu chuckled, his eyes almost squeezed into his flesh, and he looked quite funny.
"Well, the military advisor said that this time we were able to trap the invading Northwest Army here. You deserve the greatest credit..." Qin Yang didn't hate the fat man. On the contrary, he knew that Zhang Lu was definitely a first-class expert in governing the place.
.But he did not expect that Zhang Lu was so talented in military affairs.
"Haha, this is just a coincidence, a coincidence..." Zhang Lu was very modest and said with a smile.
"Coincidence?" Qin Yang looked at Guo Jia with questioning eyes.
Guo Jia chuckled and said, "Your Highness, does he know that there is a mountain in Qi Mountain called Dingjun Mountain?"
"Dingjun Mountain? Of course you know. So what?" Qin Yang couldn't help but glance at Huang Zhong not far behind him as he spoke.
"Your Highness even knows about Dingjun Mountain. I admire you. Your Highness' admiration for Your Highness is like the surging river... eh!"
"Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important points!" Qin Yang said after giving Guo Jia a slap in the face and rubbing his hands.
"Your Highness doesn't know... Dingjun Mountain is a battleground for military strategists due to its dangerous terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack..." Guo Jia said with a grimace while rubbing his forehead.
"Do you have troops stationed there?"
"Well... that's not the case. It's just that Mr. Zhang Lu likes to observe astronomical phenomena and has set up a meteorological observation station at Dingjun Mountain..."
"What?! Weather Observation Station?!" Qin Yang jumped and the old man stared at Zhang Lu in surprise. How could this guy know about such a transcendental thing?
Zhang Lu felt a little embarrassed when Qin Yang saw him, and said with a smile: "This...didn't His Highness say this..."
"What did I say?" Qin Yang was confused, and then suddenly realized that he had once said something like "It would be great if there was a weather forecast." Unexpectedly, Zhang Lu actually built a weather observation station.
"Haha, this subordinate is just fooling around..." Zhang Lu scratched his head and smiled shyly.
"Then this weather forecast...oh, no, what does this have to do with the siege of the Northwest Army?"
Guo Jia said: "This time the Northwest Army invaded, it was an extremely confidential matter. Even our army's scouts did not discover it. It was the weather observation station set up by Master Zhang at Dingjun Mountain that discovered what was happening in the mountains and forests.
The marching Northwest Army allowed us to make early preparations. Moreover, Mr. Zhang relied on his own memory to record all the terrain around Dingjun Mountain. Only then were we able to formulate a battle plan in the shortest possible time. This is why we
Only then can we be sure to trap all 300,000 Northwest troops in Baocheng."
"So that's it..." Qin Yang suddenly understood why Guo Jia's secret report had arrived when he and He Jin were fighting fiercely in the imperial capital. He also understood why Dong Zhuo didn't challenge him at first when he saw him.
It turned out that the information obtained by the Hanzhong Army was nearly a day earlier than Dong Zhuo's. The battlefield was changing rapidly, and sometimes a day was even more important than hundreds of thousands of troops. He had the upper hand in intelligence.
, naturally it can restrain the enemy everywhere.
Guo Jia continued: "Master Zhang not only discovered the enemy in advance, but also predicted the heavy snowfall the day before yesterday. In this way, our army has the right time and place, and in the past five years, our Yellow Turban soldiers have been working hard and have high morale. Hanzhong is also
The land of my Yellow Turban Army, this man and nature are also in my hands. How can the invading bandit army not be defeated in this way?"
"Before the enemy army entered Hanzhong, I had already sent General Han Zhong of the Third Battalion of the Yellow Turbans to attack overnight, secure the important area of Dingjun Mountain, and let the Korean and horse coalition forces enter Hanzhong. I also used heaven's drop in Wuxiang outside Hanzhong City.
The enemy was ambushed under heavy snow conditions. The enemy was forced to retreat into Baocheng. At this moment, the front of Baocheng was blocked by 30,000 heavy armors of our army's rear camp. On the flanks, General Zhang Yan's 30,000 Black Mountain cavalry attacked. Behind us, the first Yellow Turban leader
, the 2nd and 53rd Battalions are in charge. Except for Dingjun Mountain, the other two peaks are all steep cliffs that have been frozen for a long time, making it difficult for them to fly. Baocheng is now just an empty city, without even a grain of food.
Now, as long as General Peng Tuo's Shenji Battalion arrives from Shangyong and Suiding, the 300,000 Northwest Army will become a living target!" Guo Jia told Qin one of his plans and deployments in the past few days in one breath
Yang explained clearly, and when he started talking, he couldn't help but get excited and spit out foam.
Qin Yang nodded while listening, and his eyes gradually brightened. He had just arrived at the front line, and because he took the path of Ziwu Valley when he returned to Hanzhong, he did not see the mobilization of the Shenji Battalion in Shangyong City. Seeing that everything had already
Even though he was under control, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Although Dong Zhuo occupied the imperial capital and drove himself out, the total of 300,000 northwest troops was really a big gift.
"It's just..." Suddenly Guo Jia's tone changed and he frowned slightly.
"Just what?"
Guo Jia clicked his tongue and said: "Although our army has surrounded the enemy, because the enemy has an extremely brave general, no one in our army can do anything during the fight. Therefore, the enemy's morale is now high.
, if we attack by force, we will probably suffer heavy losses..."
"Xiong General? What's that man's name?" Qin Yang's heart moved and he asked hurriedly.
"This man is just a weak young man, but he has become a fighter. His strong fighting spirit makes him a rare opponent. Our army has defeated several generals. He is the son of Ma Teng, the leader of the northwest bandit, and is known as Xiliang Jin Ma Chao.
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