The Yuan Family of the Three Kingdoms I call the shots

Chapter 462 The Tumorous Prime Minister (Part [-])
The food store was on fire, and Zhao Yun, in desperation, asked his father-in-law to vacate the mountain, and led his general Wen Ji and [-] elite soldiers to rush to the place where the food store was rescued.

Ma Teng received the general order without hesitation, and immediately walked out of the tent, ready to lead the attack, but just as he reached the entrance of the tent, he stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and stared at Zhao Yun with worried expressions in his old eyes .

"My son-in-law, it happened suddenly. The grain and grass that should have been transported to our camp a few days ago have not been heard at all. Now the grain and grass camp is suddenly attacked. I always feel that there is a fraud in it. My son-in-law is stationed here Daying, be careful!"

Zhao Yun nodded, cupped his fists and said, "Master Yuezhang, take care."

"My son-in-law, take care!"

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After Ma Teng left, Zhao Yun called Jia Kui, Wang Ling, Wang Xiong, and Zhang Ji's four cronies to come. He Zhuo four generals led their own troops and horses to set up an ambush at the four corners of the camp, and he himself led the elite troops. Soldiers and horses are guarding the tents of the Chinese army, fully armed and ready to fight at any time.

The fire in the food store was still raging, and the people who were mapping couldn't open their eyes.

I don't know whether Ma Teng and Wenji went to save the food store this time, whether it is good or bad.

Unknowingly, thunderous footsteps began to sound outside Zhao Yun's camp, like mountains roaring and tsunami, and huge waves hitting rocks.

A long black line came slowly towards Zhao Yun's camp from far to near. At a glance, horses were neighing and people were boiling, and the shadows of heads were moving. It was so dense that it was impossible to see how many people there were.

A huge army stood in formation one mile away from Zhao Yun's camp, ready to attack at any time.

In the midst of the formation, Song Jian's luxurious convertible eight-horse car slowly appeared from the formation again, and came to the front of the formation in a majestic way.

Song Jian still looked arrogant, swaying his goose feather fan and stroking his white beard, just like Ding Chunqiu, the old fairy of Xingxiu in Jin Da's later generations, flaunting his might.

"Uh, yesterday Zhao Zilong killed the five generals, arrogantly and aggressively, coming and going without indecent assault! Uh, I'm going to kill him today! The three armies obey orders, who can break into the camp and take Get the head of Zhao Zilong, and seal him as the Lord of Chang'an!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Pinghan army had made Zhao Yun run around like a rat, hiding in Tibet. This time, it was possible to beat Zhao Yun back, and the morale immediately rose, and everyone was gearing up and eager to try.

"My lord, please bear with the momentary anger. It is not appropriate to attack Zhao Yun's main camp at this time."

Hearing this, Song Jian turned his head to the talking middle-aged scribe next to him.

But I saw that the man was about forty years old, with a slender figure, a clear face, and a light gray silk dress. Eagle eyes, looking left and right, faintly revealing viciousness, which makes people feel cold.

Song Jian respected the scribe very much, and asked, "Well, what's the prime minister's opinion?"

This person is Su Pige, the prime minister of Song Jian.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Yun is not only the champion of the three armies, he has also fought with Yuan Shang in Hebei for a long time. He has rich experience and is good at commanding troops. Don't panic, I think that even though he is going to rescue him separately, the battalion must have made sufficient preparations, if we attack by force, hehe, it will be very disadvantageous."

Song Jian thought for a long time when he heard the words, and nodded: "Eh, Zhao Zilong is so mad! Thanks to the Prime Minister's reminder, according to the Prime Minister's opinion, how should this business be done?"

Su Pige circled the goatee beard on his chin with his pale fingers, and said: "Zhao Yun's food road has been broken, and the storehouse of food has been burned down. There is no food in the army. We don't need to attack by force, but we can garrison here. Divide into ten teams, and every hour send a team of soldiers to feign attack and harass, and retreat as soon as they harass, so as not to let Zhao Yun have a chance to breathe, and then quickly ask someone to copy a thousand letters, which read "Liangzhou eleven counties, five Some people have rebelled in the county, half of the state has been lost, the food road has been cut off, and the retreat has been cut off!', use this method to disturb the morale of the army! Zhao Yun has no food in the army, and the morale has fallen. The soldiers of the three armies have no food to eat, and no fighting spirit , how to fight? Just wait for three days, after three days, my army of one hundred thousand will attack the camp, Zhao Yun is a god, hey, he will definitely be defeated."

"Sizzle~~!"

Looking at Su Pige, Song Jian couldn't help but gasped, his teeth were sore by his tricks.

"Prime Minister, your little plan is really poisonous! I heard that the old man Jia Xu under Cao's command is called a poisoner, and he is not as good as you... If he is called a poisoner, then what do you call him? Hey...a cancerous tumor!"

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In this way, according to Su Pige's plan, Song Jian was not in a hurry to attack Zhao Yunjun's camp, but sent people to harass him every hour, making Zhao Yunjun restless day and night.

However, Ma Teng and Wen Ji, who were dispatched to rescue the food store, did not hear back for two consecutive days, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead. What is the situation?
Zhao Yun originally wanted to send someone to help, but Song Jian ordered his subordinates to write thousands of copies of the rebellion in the five counties of Liangzhou and shoot them into Zhao Yun's army camp, which directly caused Zhao Yun's soldiers and horses to be confused and scattered. , In addition, the food and grass in the camp were exhausted, and the soldiers broke up, and they suffered a major blow both physically and mentally.

In this way, Zhao Yun couldn't divide his troops to save him.

In history, after Yuan Shao was burned by Cao Cao, Cao Cao wiped out soldiers and horses ten times larger than the enemy overnight, not to mention that Zhao Yun's soldiers and horses today are not as many as Song Jian.

After three days like this, the morale and physical strength of Zhao Yun's soldiers and horses have reached the bottom line, and it will be difficult to last for a long time.

"Great Governor!"

The curtain in the tent was lifted, and the commander of the Wuji Cavalry Camp in Yongzhou strode into the camp with an iron voice, and said to Zhao Yun: "Governor, the army is out of food, and the soldiers are not full. Song Jian keeps sending people Rumors that the road is dead after walking to the camp, there are already soldiers who defected to the enemy in our army! If there is no way to stop it, when Song Jian's army attacks, we will surely perish!"

After the iron voice said this, he looked at Zhao Yun carefully again, and his whole body trembled with fright.

But Zhao Yun, who was still handsome and radiant three days ago, turned out to be a different person within three days, his eyes were red from not sleeping for days, his eye circles were dark, his complexion was pale, his lips were slightly purple, and his cheekbones were high and protruding And the black hair on the temples also had two dazzling white strands because of the days of worry.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still wearing that handsome silver robe and armor, Iron Voice would hardly have dared to recognize him.

"Iron voice, you said that the morale of the army has changed, and the soldiers have defected to the enemy, so what about the three thousand soldiers and horses in your Wuji Camp...?"

Iron Throat was stunned for a moment, then patted his chest, and said proudly: "Please rest assured, the governor, the soldiers of my Wuji camp have followed the master to fight in the south and north since they were in Wuji County! Don't say it's food shortage Even if we are weaned, our brother can't do the lowly thing of surrendering to the enemy!"

Zhao Yun gave a long sigh and nodded in relief.

"Haven't the soldiers and horses rescued by General Ma returned yet?"

The iron voice shook his head, and said: "No, but let's think about it. Although the old general Ma Teng is old, he was also a fierce general who won the championship in Xizhou. If he was younger, his martial arts might not be inferior to his son Ma Chao. And with the help of General Wenji, nothing will happen!"

Zhao Yun sighed, and said: "Not necessarily, I have observed Song Jian's troops for three days, and found that the momentum is the same, the deployment of troops is the same as before, and there is no less... It must not be Song Jian's army that attacked the grain store... In this way, apart from Song Jian, there are other soldiers and horses who are against us..."

The iron voice was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said anxiously: "If so, what should be done..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a messy neighing suddenly coming from outside the tent, and then the sound of beating drums in the distance reached the ears of Zhao Yun and Tie Guozi.

"It's not good! The anti-king army is attacking the camp~~!"

"Stop it, stop it! The outer village is on fire!"

Three days had come, Song Jian followed Su Pige's plan, and attacked Zhao Yun's camp with all his strength. The soldiers who had been low in morale and starved of food fell into panic in an instant.

Zhao Yun stood up suddenly, holding a long spear, and rushed out of the tent with an iron voice, but as far as he could see, billowing dust and mist were flying, and there were faintly countless soldiers and horses surging forward, roaring towards the main formation of Zhongzhai , The battle flag with the word "Song" fluttering high, made Zhao Yun's face twitch, and he was extremely angry.

"Damn it! The old man Song Jian guessed that our army's physical strength and morale were too low, so he finally launched a general attack!" Iron Throat gnashed his teeth, avoiding his feet and said angrily.

"Take my horse!"

Zhao Yun then ordered his guards to take the white dragon colt, jumped on the horse, armed with a gun, and was about to rush over to fight Song Jian.

The iron voice grabbed Zhao Yun's horse rein and said, "Governor, you need morale, morale, and physical strength. The fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the soldiers of the three armies have been worn down by Song Jian. How can we fight? Let's withdraw." I will ask the soldiers of the Wuji Battalion to protect the general and fight back, and I will organize troops in the future, revenge will not be too late!"

Zhao Yun pulled the rein and said sadly: "Jia Kui, Wang Ling, Zhang Ji, and Wang Xiong are all in the camp. They are my confidantes, should we just ignore them?"

The iron voice shook his head, and said: "The land in Guanzhong can live without them, but it can't be without the governor. If something happens to you, who will lead the various ministries in Guanzhong? Wouldn't this be a disappointment to the lord's trust in you? What is the reputation of Zhidiao Lingjian in Yongliang? They are not easy to deal with! It must be easy for them to break out of the siege, if the general governor goes to rescue them, they will suffer!"

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, took a look at the camp that had no chance of being rescued, looked up to the sky and sighed, and swung his silver spear back: "Kill, get out, go...escape!"

When these words were spoken, it was like a needle piercing the heart, and each word seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Tie Sangzi listened to Zhao Yun's order, regardless of those, took the lead in organizing the soldiers and horses of the Wuji Cavalry Battalion under his command, covered Zhao Yun and charged towards the rear camp.

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(End of this chapter)