Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 442 Chasing white waves on both sides of the Fen River

Most brave men die from swords and soldiers, while wise men die from strategy. Li Le has neither courage nor wisdom, and even his escape is messy and dirty. The infantry were blocked on the east bank of Fenshui, with no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the earth.

   Under the attack from the north and the south, this Baibo army quickly lost its fighting spirit and knelt down to beg for mercy.

   Li Le took some personal guards and tried to sneak away from one side of the mountain ridge while taking advantage of the chaos, but Huang Cheng followed him and chased him wildly. Li Le couldn't run and run, couldn't beat and beat, and was finally captured on the spot.

   Immediately, Li Le and other Baibo commanders and other personnel were bound and sent back to Yong'an, and put in the dungeon, while ordinary soldiers were guarded by Zhang Lie under the city of Yong'an.

   Cui Hou and Zhang Lie stayed in Yong'an to do some resettlement and deal with related affairs, while Fei Qian, Huang Cheng and the captain of Xihe, after a little integration, led the troops to Pingyang together.

  But this time when they marched into Pingyang, there was one more person beside Fei Qian, Xu Huang.

During the period of the Three Kingdoms, it was not unusual for the great families to go out for official duties, and it was not unusual for each of the big families to kill and love each other. Moreover, during the entire battle, even brothers were clear accounts, and there was no such thing as family blood relationship. Relentless. What's more interesting is that this kind of behavior is still very complex with the current value orientation of the Han Dynasty, which is commendable.

   The one who had the most fun was Zhuge, three brothers, three places, and three people who assisted three different kings, but in the end they all seemed to collapse...

  The so-called loyalty to the emperor is like this.

  But Xu Huang seems to have been alone all the time. Until the later period of the Three Kingdoms, it seems that Xu Huang married that family of nobles, **** with some political group, and maintained his own nobility.

When Fei Qian learned that Xu Huang was coming, he specially greeted him personally. Seeing that Xu Huang had no mount, he immediately gave up his horse to Xu Huang. , Xu Huang naturally obeyed.

   But Xinran is Xinran, but it’s not very talkative.

  Xu Huang!

  This is Xu Huang! The arrogant one looks a bit like Guan Er, what should I do with this special aim?

  Fei has been constantly planning in his heart, but it has been quite a long time since he came to the Han Dynasty. Knowing how to win someone's heart is similar to how to flirt with a girl in later generations...

If you are rich and powerful, you will naturally gain points. If you add a good appearance and a little flirtatiousness, it will be a matter of course. But if there is a little less here and a little less there, it will not be so easy to build this canal that attracts flowing water. thing. Fei Qian wanted to invite Xu Huang to take up the post, but he always felt in his heart that there was still some lack of enthusiasm, so he didn't dare to speak rashly, otherwise it would be extremely bad to leave Xu Huang with an impression of being unstable and not knowing how to advance or retreat.

  Fortunately, we can march together in Pingyang, and Fei Qian feels somewhat comforted, but unfortunately, Xu Huang is relatively taciturn by nature, and basically answers only when he asks questions. Normally, he can not say a word for a long time, which makes Fei Qian feel aggrieved...

  Huang Cheng looked up at the sky and said, "Mr. Fei Lang, are you camping today?"

   Fei Qian turned his head and asked Xu Huang, "Gongming, what do you think?"

  Xu Huang arched his hands and said, "It's all up to the envoy to decide."

have to.

   This is what it looks like.

   Feiqian sighed depressedly in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. When he was thinking, suddenly a group of people rushed from the front, and the one in the middle was Ma Yue.

   "Zidu, how is the situation in Pingyang?" Fei Qian asked Ma Yue, drawing Ma Yue closer.

   Ma Yue shook his head, and said: "The white wave ants attack very urgently...Yesterday I took advantage of the thieves' unpreparedness and entered the rear camp, but the troops were weak, so I dare not fight for a long time..."

  Fei Qian asked again: "What about the Huns?"

   "There is no obstruction." Ma Yue said, "No scouts have been sent either."

  All eyes are on Fei Qian, should they not set up a camp, just kill him, and seek a fast one to fight the slow ones; or set up camp first, rest for one night, and then march tomorrow, and seek a stable victory?

   Feiqian pondered for a long time, and said to Xu Huang: "How is Gongming's riding skills?"

  Xu Huang's calm face showed no expression: "Your envoy, it's okay."

   "Good! Zidu, Gongming, you two each lead two hundred cavalry, divided into left and right wings, Shuye leads the front army, and I command the rear army of the middle army. Immediately go south to kill Baibo in Fenshui, and use Jing to complete the work!"

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  On the battlefield, in the eyes of everyone who may be surprised or happy, in the north of Pingyang City, amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, rows of black shadows flicker...

After a while, a neat queue emerged from the smoke and dust, one row after another, with sword and shield players walking in the forefront, with hideous faces painted on half-human-high shields; spearmen followed closely behind , like a forest, the spear tip is shining with cold light; the two wings are cavalry, guarding the two wings of the entire formation unhurriedly...

  Why do neatly lined troops always give others a strong shock?

Because whenever they see an army coming in neatly lined up, ordinary people always feel as if what they have to deal with at the next moment is not an individual, but a whole group of soldiers, so they will involuntarily have a feeling feeling of dread.

   Especially the Baibo soldiers who had not received much training, under the coercion of such a queue, unexpectedly caused waves of riots.

Now Baibo's entire battle focus is on this side of Pingyang City. Although there are some repelling horses and traps in the rear battalion, they are only used to defend against Ma Yue's hundreds of cavalry. Now facing Fei Qian's mixed arms The army, those horse refusals and traps are almost child's play, and they don't have much effect.

  Yang Feng made a decisive decision and asked all the soldiers who attacked Pingyang to withdraw, and prepared to defend it with the wooden walls of the camp.

  Besides, as long as I can stop the rushing soldiers and slow down the pace of these people, then the Huns cavalry in the northwest direction of Pingyang can give these people a hard blow...

  I still have a chance!

   "The rebels will be killed!" Yang Feng roared loudly, organizing as many troops as possible to hide in the camp to defend...

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Inside the Xiongnu camp, the old man in black robe ran to Yu Fuluo's tent with his personal guards. He wanted the Xiongnu to send troops, and he had to cooperate with the Baibo army. There seemed to be quite a lot of people, but it was mostly common people, so the Baibo army alone would definitely not be able to resist it!

  As long as the Huns are willing to send troops, the four thousand or so new soldiers who joined the battlefield will not be able to change the status quo.

Although it is said that Hu Qi is not as powerful as Han Qi, and cannot achieve the ratio of one-to-three small formations and one-to-five large formations, the 3,000 extra Hu Qis under Yu Fuluo are at least worth four. Five thousand infantry!

  There is no doubt about this, as long as troops are sent to Fuluo, it is not yet known who will win the battle.

  The old man in black robe saw Hu Chuquan standing in front of the tent, and said repeatedly: "Let the troops gather out of the camp and prepare for the battle! It's too late!"

  Hu Chuquan nodded again and again, but said: "This matter still needs to be ordered by Shan Yu...Why don't you go in and talk to Shan Yu yourself?"

The old man in black robe didn't doubt that he was there, so he nodded immediately, lifted the curtain of the big tent, and walked in. The light in the tent was dim, and the old man in black robe didn't get used to it all at once. He didn't realize until he was able to see. There was no one on the couch!

  Suddenly, the black-robed old man sensed a gust of wind behind his ears, and it was too late when he wanted to dodge it. On the spot, Yu Fuluo slammed him on the back of the head with the scabbard, and fell unconscious.

Yu Fuluo smiled, stepped on the black-robed old man, took the rope and tied it up a few times, then pulled the knife out of the scabbard full of wolf teeth, and put the knife on the black On the neck of the robed old man, dragged the old man out of the tent, and shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to do it, I will cut off his head first!"

  At this moment, the personal guards of the black-robed old man outside the tent had been surrounded by Yu Fuluo's soldiers, and seeing that the old man had been captured, they looked at each other for a while, then dropped their hands and gave up resistance...

   Yang Xiu heard that the military command was "chicken ribs", and said with a smile: "There is a stalk in it. Chicken ribs are tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to throw them away. Our army will return soon."

   So he taught the sergeant to pack his bags.

   When Cao Cao heard about it, he angrily called Yang Xiu into the account for questioning. After the questioning, he ordered the left and right to be beheaded.

   Xiu anxiously argued: "Could it be that the prime minister will not retreat in the near future?!"

   Cao Ying said: "What do you have to do with it? How dare you interfere with important military affairs, shouldn't you cut them off?"

   Yang Xiu, died.

   …

   After thinking about it, it seems somewhat similar to Socrates being sentenced to death by the jury...

   Mencius said: "The trouble with people is to be a teacher."

  (end of this chapter)