The Pension Plan Expands from the Three Kingdoms to the Heavens

Chapter 5 It seems that some inexplicable hobby has been awakened
In the evening, Guo Jia had thought too much about what had happened during the day, and he still had hundreds of stones of food and grass and a large amount of ordnance yet to be accounted for.

Although he had already planned to go south to join Cao Cao, he had not yet taken up an official position with Yuan Shao, so he had to continue to receive this salary.

"Guo Shuzuo, I wonder if the food and grass are ready for today. I will be preparing to evacuate to Guangwu tomorrow?"

The speaker was a soldier wearing black armor, about 28 or [-] years old, with a resolute face, but the tone of his words had a strong and unique voice of a soldier.

"Don't worry, Lieutenant Qian, Jia has completed today's grain entry!"

Guo Jia raised his eyebrows at the visitor, "Then I'll take my leave." The visitor seemed dissatisfied with Guo Jia's frivolous attitude, so he just said that and left.

Guo Jia admired the young general in front of him.

This serious attitude of Qianzhao always reminded him of the old man named Tian Feng in Yecheng.

Every time he met him, he, the prodigal son, wanted to tease them.

Qian Zhao patrolled the camp alone. He was a pure soldier. He joined the army in Jizhou very early and later became Ju Yi's subordinate.

After Ju Yi took refuge with Yuan Shao, he naturally became Yuan Shao's subordinate.

Ju Yi was strict in running the army, and under his influence, he naturally became a bit straight-forward in his actions. However, he was able to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, coupled with his bravery in combat and efficient management of the army, he was highly supported by the soldiers.

After Ju Yi left, the discipline in the army began to become a little loose, but there was nothing that could be done about it. When Xian Dengying and Ju Yi were still there, they followed the example and the military style was strict.

But after the elites were transferred away, there were only [-] county soldiers recruited from the plains in the camp. Their combat power was not strong. They were usually responsible for escorting grain and grass, but their combat power was average.

The rest were all civilians. Although he patrolled the camp every day, the improvement of discipline in the army still had little effect.

"That's all, we will return to Nanpi tomorrow anyway. Besides, Gongsun Zan is dead, so I guess some scattered bandits will not dare to attack the camp."

Seeing the slightly relaxed posture of the soldiers standing guard at the gate of Dazhai, Qianzhao reluctantly prepared to go back to the big tent to rest.

Late at night, around three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Yun was leading his troops to march slowly towards the grain and grass camp.

Except for the team leader, all the people in the army were wearing horses and hoofs.

Every 20 people carried a torch, and when they arrived five miles away from the camp, the enemy camp was already visible to the naked eye on the plain.

Shan Jing ordered the torches to be extinguished immediately, and the army began to rest and wait. Gongsun Lu did not participate in this battle.

Of course, other generals did not agree to let a 13-year-old child go to the battlefield with a big blade and fight against people's blood.

Zhao Yun stared quietly at the brightly lit camp in front of him, slightly distracted. For the other parts of this war, his own troops had basically completed.

The remaining key is whether the troops can complete the attack before the enemy discovers and organizes a defense.

Although the young master has accurately predicted the celestial phenomena in the past few times, after all, this time is a battlefield with real swords and guns. Can the young master still accurately predict the celestial phenomena today?
He was thinking back to Gongsun Lu's confident posture.

"Zilong, the fog is coming!" Zhao Yun came to his senses and turned to look at Dan Jing next to him, who was looking surprised.

"Young Master, you are truly a god!" Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and the young man's extremely confident expression flashed through his mind.

The two looked at each other, turned around and looked at the troops who had already eaten and had rested for a day in advance to recharge their batteries. Although all the soldiers were speechless with their horses bound in their hooves, they could not speak in the distance. The heavy fog that was visible to the naked eye made everyone a little restless.

"Everyone, the young master has a clever plan. Our army will win this battle. Let's raise our arms!"

Shan Jing's voice was very low, but the deep voice was very penetrating. His originally big eyes opened wide, and his eyes scanned the entire army like fire.

The entire army could not speak, but as soon as Shan Jing finished speaking, they all raised their weapons.

Wang Sanzheng was slapping Haqie with his big mouth. He was a county soldier in Pingyuan County. He was born into poverty. He used to maintain law and order in the county and catch local gangsters. When he had free time, he could also bully and bully ordinary people, and his life was easy. It's moisturizing.

But in the early days, the county recruited civilian men, but the number was not enough, so the county sent some soldiers to participate in transporting grain, so he came over. This period of time can be regarded as a torment for him.

Although I was a small soldier in the past, I ate public food after all, and it still made the people fearful.

But here I am just a janitor, just a little better than a civilian husband.

Fortunately, these hard days soon came back. Just when he was enjoying his life of showing off in the county, a sharp arrow suddenly shot out of the darkness and pierced his neck.

"Ah, uh"

When he was about to hoarsely remind the fellow villager next door, he found that the fellow countryman who was dozing next to him also had an arrow stuck in his forehead and fell down.

Before falling into darkness, he looked to the opposite side with his peripheral vision and saw a knight riding a war horse with his face painted pitch black crossing him.

Zhao Yun put away his bow and arrow, took a spear, led about 500 white horse followers, and rushed straight into the stronghold.

At this moment, he instinctively wanted to shout the slogan "White Horse Is Obedient", but he remembered that his face was smeared with black mud. This was requested by the young master. The purpose was to make the enemy think they were being attacked by a ghost army and wear down the enemy. He had no courage, so he just screamed "Kill all the living people!"

After Zhao Yun spoke, the more than 500 followers made strange cries like ghosts and wolves.

In addition, their faces were messily painted, and combined with the heavy fog surrounding them, they looked like a group of demons and monsters that had just emerged from the underworld to seek their lives.

The effect is quite good. If you think about it, in the middle of the night, when some people were sleeping, a group of non-mainstream people suddenly popped out of the house, holding such big knives in their hands, slashing at everyone they saw, and making strange screams. Just asking you if you are afraid!
"The enemy is attacking, gather quickly, what is this?"

"Ghost!"

"Run quickly, the innocent soul demands his life!"

"Don't kill me!" "Run quickly, ah!"

Zhao Yun waved his spear coldly, opening a path for the cavalry behind him. He led the troops to advance left and right in the camp instinctively.

Whenever he saw an enemy officer starting to gather his soldiers, they would be attacked by him and then dispersed.

After opening another person's throat, Zhao Yun let out a strange cry and rushed directly to the next person. He felt a little inexplicably happy, as if he had awakened some inexplicable and wonderful hobby.

Shan Jing also had his face blackened, his tongue hanging out, and his face a standard villain expression in TV series. He screamed strangely, raised his machete, and followed Zhao Yun's cavalry with the remaining infantry.

The support drove the chaotic civilians and remnants of the army toward the river beside Dazhai.

When Qianzhao heard the enemy attack, he immediately took his weapon and prepared to go out to meet the enemy.

But when he saw one in front of him, no, it was a group of unrecognizable cavalry with teeth and claws, extremely ferocious, howling and screaming, he was also frightened!

What the hell is this?
But fortunately, he was not an ordinary person. After calming down, he didn't feel that he had encountered any monsters. He immediately mounted his horse, picked up his spear, and took dozens of soldiers with him to start reorganizing the team."

Calm down, calm down, gather here like me and prepare to face the enemy! "

Qianzhao had some reputation in the army. After a while, two to three hundred rebel troops reorganized under his command. While restraining his men, they rushed towards Zhao Yun. It seemed that they were preparing to capture him and revive the morale of the army.

Zhao Yun had just killed an oncoming village commander when he saw a cavalry general coming in front, holding a spear, followed by hundreds of infantry rushing toward him.

He didn't hesitate, and like an arrow, he led his men to fight against him!

(End of this chapter)