Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 485 Fighting Shangyong Five Again

Shangyong City, northeast, thirty miles away.

"Lieutenant Zhang, there is a small lake over there, just to replenish the water source, let's rest for a while!"

The army was walking like a long dragon on the rugged mountain road. Captain Du Feng came up and said bitterly to Zhang Liao, who was in charge of the Chinese army: "This road is really difficult. Today alone, we have climbed three mountains. It is difficult to walk. It's a mountain road, the soldiers are already exhausted, if this continues, our soldiers will collapse from exhaustion!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Liao thought for a while, glanced around, nodded and said: "It will take too much energy to go on like this. The whole army will rest for two hours, let all the soldiers rest on the spot, replenish water sources, eat some dry food, and then seize the time to recover their strength! "

"Also, generals above military marquis, gather together!"

After he ordered to go down, he summoned most of the school lieutenants and military lords to discuss the marching strategy.

Jingping's army suffered a lot of damage in the Guanzhong Battle. Luo Ying, the captain of the [-]st Battalion, and Xie Yu, the captain of the [-]rd Battalion, both died in battle. The two battalions also suffered more than two-thirds of their damage and are currently resting.

Now there are only the second battalion, the fourth battalion, the fifth battalion, Shuofang battalion, Jingping battalion, and the fifth battalion.

Chen Dao took away two battalions of soldiers and horses.

The remaining three battalions are all under the leadership of Zhang Liao, with a main force of more than [-], which is the most powerful force of Jingping's army.

"We should be in this position now!"

Zhang Liao gathered everyone together, set up a wooden platform in the middle, and then spread out the marching map, pointing to the location: "It is at least [-] miles away from Shangyong, and there are few official roads in these [-] miles." , most of them are mountain roads, but we have to reach Shangyong before tomorrow's sunset, what should we do?"

"Lieutenant Zhang, it's not impossible to speed up the march, what about the baggage?" Huo Shao asked.

Huo Shao is the head of the personal guard battalion, and later the position of the personal guard camp was taken over by the guards, so he was useless as a hero, not to mention that he couldn't beat Zhang Ning, even if he could, he wouldn't dare to beat this aunt , can only pinch his nose to find another way out.

Later, the personal guard battalion was changed to Jingping battalion, which became the main battalion of Jingping, and expanded the army. He also brought Zhang Huo in, and wanted to swallow Zhang Huo in one go. Success, Zhang Liao, Chen Dao, Du Feng Mo Bao, are not good stubbles, this group of students in the Wubei Hall established in Sishuiguan, who have experienced the Kanto War and the bloody battle in Guanzhong, are all sought-after officers. Divided.

However, Jingping Battalion has always been the main battalion in the name of Jingping Army, and Mu Jing was embarrassed to let his personal guard start from scratch, so he shifted it a little bit. Half of this part of Wubeitang students fell into Huo Shao's hands. superior.

Huo Shao absorbed many remnants of the first and third battalions, and then conscripted some young and strong soldiers. This Jingping battalion was established.

However, compared with the main Shuofang Battalion and the Second Battalion, the Jingping Battalion is far from sufficient in combat effectiveness. Now it is responsible for the transportation of supplies and food, and among the entire army, it is responsible for logistics.

"Baggage?"

Zhang Liao was also thinking about this matter, he pondered for a long time, and said: "Now there is only one way!"

"what way?"

Du Feng and Huo Shao asked quickly.

"Shuofang Battalion and the Second Battalion went first, discarding all their luggage, carrying only weapons and armor, and rushed to the battlefield as soon as possible, while Jingping Battalion continued to escort these luggage and food, and hurried on!" Zhang Liao said.

"This is a way!"

Du Feng nodded.

"But Colonel, if the Jingping Camp is attacked and someone cuts off our food supply, wouldn't it be troublesome!" A military marquis asked about the key trouble.

With Jingping Battalion's current fighting strength and heavy supplies, once it encounters an attack, it will definitely be defeated.

"Don't underestimate our Jingping camp!"

A military marquis from the Jingping Battalion said indignantly.

"Lieutenant Zhang, my lord ordered you to be in charge of military affairs, I will obey you!" Huo Shao cupped his hands, facing Zhang Liao, and said in a deep voice, "But please believe me, the Jingping Camp will not embarrass the Jingping Army. Yes, I will definitely try my best to keep these supplies and supplies and send them to the battlefield!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Liao nodded. He patted Huo Shao on the shoulder and said, "I believe in you, and I also believe in the fighting power of the Jingping Battalion. As long as you send the supplies and supplies to the battlefield within three days, the mission will be considered complete!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Huo Shao nodded heavily.

After resting for two hours, Zhang Liao and Du Feng led the army and set off. This time they went into battle lightly, but they walked very quickly, rushing along the mountain road, marching day and night, heading towards Shangyong.

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In the direction of the western suburbs of Shangyong City, about fifty miles away.

There is also a soldier and horse on the march.

"General, I'm so tired, what a broken road, why don't you take a break!"

"rest?"

Yang Bai was riding on the horseback, looking at the front with frantic eyes, and said coldly: "Now that Shangyong is alive or dead, how can we rest!"

"General, the soldiers are exhausted. When they arrive on the battlefield, they are like lambs. Not only can they not exert their combat effectiveness, but they will even affect the situation on the battlefield. The general thinks that we should take a break before marching and maintain enough physical strength to be able to fight on the battlefield. Fight on the battlefield!"

A lieutenant handed over his hands, and began to remonstrate in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yang Bai thought for a while and said, "Then let's rest for an hour!"

"promise!"

All the generals were overjoyed when they heard the words, and quickly passed on the order.

"Hongwen, how is Shangyong's situation now?"

After Yang Bai stopped, he didn't rest. He stared at the marching map, the surrounding terrain, and the situation on the battlefield.

"Shangyong City must have been lost, but Zhang Suo and Zhang Wei, I think their forces should have been preserved, and they are waiting to join forces with us, and then jointly attack Shangyong and take back Shangyong!"

Yang Xu is a civil servant. He wears a Confucian gown and a lun scarf. He rides beside Yang Bai.

The Yang family can also be regarded as a noble family, but they have worshiped the Taoism of Heavenly Masters for generations and have been disciples of Taoism for generations.

"but……"

He thought for a while and said, "Zhang Wei has always been impulsive. He might attack Shangyong and fight a bloody battle. In this way, the elite under his command will definitely suffer heavy damage!"

"not necessarily!"

Yang Bo shook his head: "I know Zhang Wei is impulsive, but Zhang Suo should not be underestimated. Although he lost Shangyong, he was just impatient. Once he calms down, he won't be so easily fooled. He Can hold down Zhang Wei!"

"Hope it!"

Yang Xu said in a low voice, he was not as optimistic as Yang Bai, he suddenly said: "General, this time the remnants of the Mu clan suddenly entered Hanzhong, does it have something to do with Liu Yizhou?"

"Hongwen, why do you think so?"

A gleam flashed across Yang Bai's eyes.

Although Zhang Lu's subordinates all know that Zhang Lu and Liu Yan are on the verge of breaking up, but the people below this matter basically don't know. Now who doesn't think that Zhang Lu is Liu Yan's adopted son, The most favorite.

"I guessed it!" Yang Xu said: "The remnants of the Mu family dared to come in, and the Yizhou Mu's official residence did not respond at all, which means that this is what Liu Yizhou allowed, so they dared to come in, otherwise with their strength , defeated us, do you still dare to fight Liu Yizhou?"

"You can guess this matter yourself, don't say it!"

Yang Bai said.

"Really?"

"Master Shijun is too anxious. Now Liu Yizhou is dissatisfied, and it is right, but it will not break up. The remnants of the Mu clan want Hanzhong, but they want a place to recuperate. How can they be tolerated!"

Yang Bai said coldly: "Liu Yizhou will not interfere in this battle. They will not help us, nor will they help the remnants of the Mu Clan. Whoever wins the battle will be the Lord of Hanzhong. It's as simple as that!"

"I see!"

Yang Xu suddenly realized: "I thought that by defeating Zhang Xiu, Hanzhong could be controlled, but I didn't expect that there would be another remnant of the Mu clan. The Mu clan was defeated in Guanzhong, and even Mu Xiangguo died on the spot. The elite under his command were dead. Run and run, there are not many remnants who can escape back to Nanyang, this time, they attack Hanzhong brazenly, I think they are forced to have nowhere to go!"

"How to say?"

Yang Bai squinted his eyes, and his eyes flickered brightly.

"Nanyang has Yuan Shu. Yuan Shu is the direct son of the Yuan family. He sits in Yuzhou and has a strong army. How could these remnants of the Mu clan be able to fight against him? That's why they are looking for it!"

Yang Xu said: "Actually, if it were me, I would write a letter to inform Nanyang. At that time, Hanzhong and Nanyang will jointly send troops to wipe out this remnant of the Mu clan!"

"This is a way!"

Yang Bai's eyes were sharp and bright: "Hongwen, write a letter quickly, and I will play Master Shijun!"

"promise!"

Yang Xu nodded in acceptance, immediately picked up a pair of bamboo slips, and began to write with ink.

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Shangyong City.

The war is on.

But the battlefield is not limited to the top and bottom of the city wall, but extends to the land outside the city.

"What did you say?"

In the evening, Zhang Suo was watching the battle under the city wall, when he heard a report from his subordinates, his pupils changed color: "There is a wave on the rear wing, and it is attacking our grain and grass warehouse?"

"Exactly!"

The blood-stained military marquis clasped his hands and reported: "My lord, my battalion is about to be overwhelmed. Send troops to reinforce!"

"Come on!"

Zhang Suo shouted loudly: "Beat the drums and gather the generals!"

dong dong dong! ! ! !

Amidst the beating of drums, the entire barracks moved.

Zhang Suo had already galloped away, and while he was running to the rear, he said, "Boys, there is a group of bandits appearing in our rear camp, now we go to exterminate them!"

"Yes!"

Shangyong's soldiers and horses are now holding back their anger, each with a murderous intent.

"My lord, the Shangyong army has returned!"

"withdraw!"

Zhang Shi ordered: "The whole battalion obeys orders, go back to Xiaoshan Town, don't confront them head-on, we will lead them to fight!"

"Yes!"

The generals took orders, and the fifth battalion succeeded in one blow and withdrew its troops.

"Withdrawn?"

Zhang Suo was completely angry. He always felt aggrieved. He wanted to plot against the city, but before he could do anything, the city made a move, so that he could only see the tricks, and he became furious: "Hey! I pursue!"

(End of this chapter)