Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 775

Although an army of one hundred thousand and one million sounds impressive, but in many cases, the number of people cannot determine the direction of the war, such as now!

In the south of the city, the noise of fighting was overwhelming, and from time to time there was the sound of thunder bursting like beans. The bandits of Lu Hun who rebelled in the east of the city came out of their sheds with great interest, and lay down in the Luzhai while watching the excitement. Discussing the battle situation against Yingtian.

The number of rebels in the Yellow Turban Rebellion totaled millions, but the Eastern Han government suppressed it with tens of thousands of elite officers and troops. The reason for this was vividly reflected in the tens of thousands of Luhun bandits. Bringing Xiaoqi into battle, the female army recruited by Wang Hou is nothing new compared to them, the family's wives and daughters are also brought out, and their organization is as chaotic as those in the market.

Among these people, it is not that there are fierce bandits who are good at fighting, as well as field soldiers who have received Cao Han's military training, just like a hodgepodge.

The level of organization is chaotic, and to what extent is military awareness superficial?Even the east side door of Xuchang City opened abruptly, and groups of gentry soldiers with only turbans on their heads and the cheapest half piece of tortoise shell plate armor produced in Liaodong to protect their chests came out from the city gate. Did not see.

"Inspector! Inspector! Here!"

Not to mention being sneaky, Deng Ai's urine is not bad at all, and the old thief Sima really has an internal response!
Next to the ditch next to the Luhun group's bandit camp in the north, more than a dozen bandit soldiers in floral clothes and leather armor were wiped off their necks, died all over the place, and were thrown into the ditch by attracting flies. Daying, while stretching out his hand to greet him, the fat guy who looked like a landlord was still shrinking his neck in fear.

Not to mention, it is completely different from the scholar-bureaucrats of the later generations who do not touch the spring water with their fingers. In this era, the scholar-bureaucrats can also carry a knife to cut people in person. This is the case with Sima Yi, who is wearing heavy armor and wearing a turban on his head. After rushing to the front line, holding a knife in his right hand, he rushed into the camp of Luhun's bandits, grabbed the fat man by his collar with his left hand, and carried him to the back of Luzhai, squatting down. Less than twenty meters away, Luhun's bandits were chaotic. Still wandering around in a mess, lowering his voice, he asked hurriedly.

"Is it possible to get things done?"

"Back to Sima Inspector, according to your instructions, I dedicated Qingzhou's aged molasses wine to Sun Lang yesterday. This thief loves strong alcohol as much as his life! He should have been drunk for a while! In the entire camp, he is the only one who lives in Guan Yu The rewarded cowhide tent, you can’t admit it!”

"Okay, Xu Shengru has made great contributions to the court, just wait for the reward! Leave the rest to someone!"

Putting the knife back into the scabbard, and leading a few soldiers whose shoulders were trembling with nervousness, Sima Yi actually went straight to the camp and walked past, even seeing the strong soldiers of Lu Hun's bandits in shock. Looking at himself, he actually walked over with a slap in the face.

"You! You! Yes, that's right, it's you!"

"The leader of which battalion, what is the name of a certain family?"

"You don't even know the old man!"

Even the dislike became even more intense. When Lu Hun, the leader of the gatekeepers, was in a daze, Sima Yi pulled his saber and scabbard into his hand, and drew it out in front of the young and strong leader. The word Sima was written on the shining scabbard, he smiled arrogantly, and even his old face showed a ferocious look.

"This old man's knife! It's very sharp! Look..."

With a click, the blade slashed suddenly, and the dazed head of the little leader in the front was directly clicked. Seeing Lao Gao with his head flying, was sprayed with blood, the Lu Hun bandits behind him sighed in amazement.

"What a nice knife!"

"Today is the day to kill the thief and serve the country! Whoever kills the head of the thief and the grandson of the wolf will be rewarded and made a county noble! Let me kill him!"

He was also dripping with blood, and his beard became bright red. He held up the knife of injustice, and Sima Yi was the first to charge towards him with a roar. People were chopped off, until their heads rolled and blood flowed like rivers.

The Luhun bandit camp, which was originally lively like a market town, became chaotic like a nest of wasps that exploded. The old farmers who had never been on the battlefield, the tenants crying for their parents and mothers threw their knives and fled in all directions. The thief still tried to resist, but was thrown into a mess by his own people first.

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In the south of the city, the battle is fierce!The formation was crossed, and the first part of Guan Yu's army was rested on the spot. The second echelon of the Qin army at the back of the palace shouted and charged towards the Jingchu army. The 1-man Chang'an army even retreated 5 people. When they rushed to the edge of Guan Yu's camp, the spearmen on both sides were fighting against Yingtian, and the densely packed long weapons were intertwined like bamboos in a bamboo forest.

In the center of the army formation, Guan Yu kept looking further south.

The female cavalry of the Jianrui Camp have been hovering on the edge of the battlefield for a full hour. Despite the anxiety of the front line, they still have a hint of the meaning of robbing the rear army of Jingchu. However, the sergeant knelt down behind him anxiously, clasped his fists and complained anxiously.

"General! Dong Luhun's barracks were attacked! Zhonglang general Sun Lang died in battle! Lu Hun and other rebels have begun to disperse!"

Prepared to attack the unprepared, and the inner ghost to lead the way, in just ten minutes, Sima Yi had already beheaded the leader of the opponent's rebels, and now it was a battle to defeat Lu Hun's gang of tens of thousands of thieves. Seeing the gunpowder behind him, Guan Yu's red phoenix eyes couldn't help squinting dangerously.

Now he knew he had hit the trick, and the other party had clearly seen through his trick to lure the enemy!But even so, Guan Yu was not annoyed, instead he raised the Xuanhua ax even more excitedly.

"Order the three armies, beat the drums, and attack!"

Anyway, he was not good at conspiracies, so since he was seen through, he should fight hard!The cold-bloodedness of generals in this era is undoubtedly revealed. With just a glance, the Hanoi rebels who were being massacred by Sima Yi were easily forgotten by him.

After all, there are many people, and Guan Yu has been restrained to lure the enemy just now. Suddenly, the majestic drums sounded, and the heavy infantry of the Qin Army who were fighting against the Jingchu Army at the edge of the Luzhai felt the pressure all of a sudden. During this period, the Jingchu army increased several times at most, and even squeezed out from the cracks beside the fence of the barracks. If you have a bird's-eye view from the sky, you will see a spectacular scene as densely packed as ants coming out of their holes.

Every phalanx of the Chang'an Corps was surrounded and fought by at least twice as many Jingchu troops, and there were even so many people that even the Chu troops had already scattered behind them!

Pound is still a retro faction. In addition to the horse lance, his secondary weapon in foot combat is still an antique saber from the Han Dynasty!This thing is the ancestor of the Japanese Taidao in later generations. Although it has little effect on heavy armored infantry, it is very effective in cutting leather armor, bamboo armor and other light infantry.

It was like a hungry tiger descending a mountain with a blade of more than one and a half meters, and as the cold light of a crescent moon turned, a few infantrymen of the Chu army who rushed up were cut down by Pound, but the Chu army in front of them was still the same. Fearless and unafraid of death emerged like a zombie, panting and looking around, many light infantrymen in the rear line were also caught in fierce hand-to-hand combat, and their own forward army was surrounded, sighed wearily, Pound held up again Screaming with the bloody long knife.

"Ming Jin, retreat!"

(End of this chapter)