Invincible from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 171 Cooperation with Gongsun Zan
Qiu Liju called everyone back, but also lost thousands of soldiers and horses.

The most important thing is that very few war horses have been recovered.

The frightened war horse ran wildly and could run a long distance.

Zhang Ming set up an interception on the periphery, but it allowed him to intercept a lot.

The main reason is that the horses ran around, and if they wanted to chase them all back, they could only disperse their troops in several directions.

However, Zhang Ming had already thought of this situation, so he prepared in advance.

There were people around to intercept these war horses, and at the same time the hunting team was also in action.

Qiu Liju was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Send out an army to chase and kill Zhang Ming at this time?

I don't know if Zhang Ming has prepared any traps for him. The most important thing is that the horse is frightened and needs a certain amount of time to appease him.

Now that I have just calmed down, if I want to take it to war, it may not work.

Qi returned to Qi, so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but Qiu Liju had no choice but to endure it temporarily.

"Next time, I will break Liaodong first."

Qiu Liju was really not reconciled, he robbed so many people this time, but Zhang Ming cut him off.

"Your Majesty, the army from Qingzhou has also rushed back. Why don't we wait a few days for the two armies to meet up and attack Youzhou directly." A general suggested.

"No, the Han people have already started to counterattack. Jizhou, Qingzhou, and Xuzhou have all organized troops to come. We will come again when they are not prepared next time."

No one helped them contain the Han army, and Qiu Liju didn't want to fight recklessly.

Qiu Liju gathered his horses and troops, and continued to march northward slowly.

These war horses are still frightened, and it is not so easy to recover.

At this time, Zhang Ming was counting the spoils.

Wuhuan went north, but Zhang Ming did not rush to follow.

Gathering up Wuhuan's fleeing war horses, Zhang Ming obtained a large amount of property.

"Hey, this year's military expenditure and the money for building the city are already there."

After counting, Zhang Ming was very happy. Wuhuan went south to plunder and robbed a lot of things, and this time he got more than a third of them.

Zhang Ming's journey to the north was not fast, because he had entangled with Wuhuan several times in the middle.

At this time, the 1 troops he had recruited and more than [-] prisoners had also gone northward, and were about to join Zhang Ming.

Wuhuan was heading north all the way, while Gongsun Zan was stepping up his preparations.

He planned to fight a tough battle with Wuhuan here.

Zhang Ming naturally knew that Gongsun Zan had been preparing for a long time in the north.

He handed over his belongings and other things to the reinforcements who came from behind, and asked them to take them back to Liaodong, while he followed closely behind Wuhuan.

Following Wuhuan to the north, two days later, someone came looking for Zhang Ming again.

"Gongsun Yue, I wonder what the prefect Gongsun has planned?"

The more Gongsun came looking for him, the more Gongsun Zan must have made another big move.

"My elder brother wants to ask Prefect Zhang to cooperate in the rear."

"Wuhuan from Qingzhou has come to support. If I can help intercept it, I only have a force in the early [-]s. I'm afraid it won't last long."

Gongsun more and more wanted to attack Wuhuan's army together, but Zhang Ming just wanted to help intercept the reinforcements.

"Prefect Zhang, please attack Wuhuan's main formation with my eldest brother."

Zhang Ming frowned and said, "If the plan goes wrong and the reinforcements from Qingzhou arrive, you and I will be in great danger. Please also ask Grand Administrator Gongsun to inform you of the detailed plan."

It wasn't that Gongsun Zan didn't trust Zhang Ming, but that the relationship between the two had always been bad.

It was obvious that Gongsun Zan was not willing to reveal the entire plan.

Gongsun Yue didn't speak, but Zhang Ming said, "Go back first and discuss it with Gongsun Zan."

Gongsun Yue had no choice but to go back first.

"Brother, fight, this group of Wuhuan is fat." Zhang Fei licked his mouth, not sure if he was coveting Wuhuan's wealth or interested in people.

"Fight, definitely fight."

Zhang Ming said, "Before the fight, you have to make Gongsun Zan owe you a favor, or get something more."

Zhang Ming didn't want to agree immediately, but he had to fight this battle.

Make a few years of peace and give Liaodong more time to develop.

So, even without Gongsun Zan, Zhang Ming would have to do it himself.

Gongsun Yue left, and returned a day and a half later.

"Prefect Zhang, my elder brother still hopes that you can cooperate with my elder brother to wipe out the enemy army together."

Gongsun Yue came again. Although Qingzhou had reinforcements, according to Gongsun Zan's plan, he should be able to start a decisive battle before Qingzhou's reinforcements came back.

Zhang Ming looked worried.

Gongsun Yue said: "In this battle, once captured, they will all belong to Zhang Taishou. What do you think?"

Zhang Ming still hesitated, and finally said: "You and I are only here to attack Wuhuan, and it would be too much to say that we captured it."

"Whatever is seized or not, the most important thing is that these thieves should fight."

If it was captured, it belonged to him, and Zhang Ming agreed.

Gongsun Yue despised him in his heart, but he had to say that Zhang Ming was really capable, so he went back.

The Wuhuan army is a fat sheep.

The team continued to go north, and at this time Gongsun Zan had been preparing for a long time.

He held on to a city, which was the only place to go north to enter the grassland, and it was not very strong.

The city is not strong, but it depends on who will defend it.

Gongsun Zan stopped them here. Without passing through here, Wuhuan would have to cross the mountains or the Great Wall.

In the small city, Gongsun Zan has been preparing for ten days.

The city wall has been destroyed several times, and now it is only urgently reinforced, not very strong.

Inside the city, Gongsun Zan arranged for thousands of people to defend, while he was leading an army outside.

At this time, the Wuhuan people did not know his whereabouts, nor did they know the layout of the city.

But the Wuhuan people looked down on it very much, the reason is very simple, they have fought this small town several times, and each time it took a few rounds of arrows to take it down.

Wuhuan's army came to kill him.

Gongsun Yue has rushed back ahead of time and is defending the city.

"Everything is ready, the enemy is coming soon."

This small, almost abandoned city has now become a place for both sides to compete for.

Qiu Liju led the army to the city.

"Actually trying to block the peak of my army."

At this time, Qiu Liju still had an army of over [-], which was not weak.

He doesn't pay much attention to a small town.

"Attack, kill everyone inside."

Qiu Liju was furious, and Zhang Ming snatched the items he had finally looted.

Qiu Liju gave the order to attack, and the Wuhuan army began to attack.

Arrow array attack, very violent.

Wuhuan shot down the arrow array for three consecutive rounds.

In the city, Gongsun Yue sneered, because all Wuhuan hit were straw men.

Gongsun Zan has studied Wuhuan's offensive style very well and knows Wuhuan's style of play.

After three rounds of arrows, under normal circumstances, there should be heavy casualties at the head of the city, even if they are not serious, they should be scared out of their wits.

Gongsun Zan imagined this situation, so he built many places for Tibetans on the top of the city, and made many hiding places with wood.

When the arrow rain hit, they used a frame made of wood to directly cover the whole person, and then put some dummies on the top of the city.

There were no casualties in the three rounds of arrow formation.

After the three rounds of arrow formation, the Wuhuan people shouted from below.

(End of this chapter)