please make me king

Chapter 1557 Reinforcement arrives
"Okay!" When Zhang Sanbai read Bai Guangen's victory letter, a rare smile appeared on his normally stern face.

Unlike Zhang Shun, who was easy and approachable, Zhang Sanbai was cold and arrogant. Except for his younger sister Ma Yingniang, he was rarely seen with major mood swings.

It turned out that according to Zhang Sanbai's plan, this time after he planned to lure the snake out of the cave, he would dispatch cavalry to flank Sun Degong's troops, or "surround Wei and save Zhao" to attack Yizhou according to the situation.

As a result, no one expected that this time Bai Guangen could use the same force to defeat Sun Degong, the five troops of Karaqin and Tumed, and behead their generals, breaking Hou Jin's deployment in western Liaoning in one fell swoop.

The two fulcrums of Guangning and Uiju, which used to be the horns of each other, have now been hit hard by one of them, and the situation is very good for a while.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanbai couldn't help discussing with the deputy commander Yang Guozhu: "Sun Degong is dead, Yizhou can go down, why don't you lead a team and go to take that Yizhou?"

"Okay!" Yang Guozhu nodded upon hearing this, and gave Zhang Sanbai a grateful look.

Originally Hou Jin had not many troops in the direction of Yizhou, but now he suffered heavy losses and lost the main general Sun Degong.

The group of dragons has no leader, and the remaining four tribes of Karaqin and Tumed have already used their nomadic expertise and slipped away.

Now there are only a few remnants and defeated generals left in Yizhou City, and they are panicking, which is equivalent to taking credit for nothing.

"I'll give you five days of kung fu, and you must win Yizhou!" Zhang Sanbai added after pondering for a moment.

"Five days?" Yang Guozhu was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately realized that the credit was not as easy as he imagined.

It turned out that the calculation started from the day Zhang Sanbai set off, and now ten days have passed.

According to the usual Houjin mobilization and marching speed, the other party will come to reinforce within half a month after getting the news.

Therefore, this time difference must be made, so as not to wait until the main force of Houjin arrives, and the success falls short.

Under normal circumstances, Yizhou would naturally rush down, but everything is afraid of accidents.

If someone can't hold on to it, it's easy to ruin the big thing.

"Okay, then I will take Yizhou within five days!" Yang Guozhu hesitated a little, but finally made up his mind.

From Guangning to Yizhou Baili, it will take two days on the light road.

In other words, the time left for Yang Guozhu is only three days at most.

If he can't take Yizhou within these three days, I'm afraid the rebel army will face the pressure of the enemy, and they can only return without success and take the risk of withdrawing to Jinzhou.

Not to mention how Zhang Sanbai and Yang Guozhu care about each other, just this big victory immediately surprised Zu Dashou, the former Liaodong General Soldier.

"With the same force, you defeated Sun Degong and other troops with the same force?" Zu Dashou couldn't help muttering to himself with an expression of disbelief on his old face the first time he got the news.

"Uncle, can't it?" Nephew Wu Sangui heard the words, hesitantly said.

"Although these 7000 people are not Eastern captives, they are also Guangning soldiers and Tartars."

Wu Sangui's words were very skillful, and he didn't have the tens of thousands of troops who had lost Zu Dashou's Dalinghe City a few years ago.

However, in fact, both of them understood that among these soldiers and horses, there must be soldiers and horses under Zu Dashou's command in the past.

However, it is unbelievable that such an elite soldier was wiped out by others.

"Now I think we have underestimated King Shun's strength a bit!" Zu Dashou shook his head and admitted helplessly.

"I have to say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, this old man is really old!"

"What did uncle say, I think you are still alive and well, and you are loyal to the country." Wu Sangui couldn't help boasting immediately after hearing the words.

"Not to mention anything else, let's just say that the governor and governor of Liaodong seem to be changing, which one can be as stable as a rock on your side, resisting foreign aggression?"

"Hahaha, you are the only one with a sweet mouth!" Zu Dashou didn't blush when he heard this, but laughed heartily, "You are all young people, how close you and General Zhang will be in the future!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Don't look at Zu Dashou's light words, but it actually represents the surrender of the Liaodong generals headed by him to Zhang Shun.

This kind of surrender is not willing, but the best choice they made after they deeply realized the huge gap in strength between each other.

What is politics?
Politics is that you can dislike me, but you must submit to me.

If I can't do it, it means my strength is not enough.

Obviously, after the Jinzhou battle, no matter how much the Liaodong generals headed by Zu Dashou had thought, they had to temporarily suppress it for a while, and honestly worked for Zhang Shun.

"Zhang Shuai has an order, ordering your troops to continue attacking the city!" Just as the uncle and nephew were whispering, a messenger suddenly sent an order.

"The last general takes orders!" Zu Dashou quickly accepted the military order upon hearing the words, this time he turned his head and said to Wu Sangui, "This time you will lead the team to attack the city, remember to wear white clothes!"

Of course, Zu Dashou asked Wu Sangui to wear white clothes, not to wear filial piety for himself, but to show off.

On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, so clothing and armor are more about practicality than appreciation.

However, this is not the case in special cases.

For one thing, generals should wear conspicuous clothes so as to distinguish them from soldiers and facilitate commanding and fighting.

The second is, like Xue Rengui's book in history, he deliberately charged in white clothes to attract the attention of Tang Taizong Li Shimin.

Obviously, what Wu Sangui wants to emulate is the latter.

Although Zhang Shun is not present at the moment, as long as "National Uncle" Zhang Sanbai can notice, the effect will not be too bad.

Not long after, with the sound of drums, Wu Sangui, dressed in white clothes and armor, was the first to attack the city of Guangning, and then climbed up the city.

Zhang Sanbai saw him from afar on the podium, and couldn't help asking left and right: "Who is this man in white?"

"Could it be Wu Changbo who is 'bravely crowning the three armies, filially hearing the nine sides'?" Left and right said.

It turned out that Wu Sangui was named Changbo, so he was called Wu Changbo by the people at that time.

"Oh? It's pitiful for this man to suffer from the loss of his father at such a young age. It's so pitiful to wear hemp and mourning!" Zhang Sanbai thought of his parents and Ma Yingniang's, and couldn't help but empathize.

"Uh..." Left and right were taken aback when they heard the words, and then they realized that their coach had regarded Wu Sangui, who was dressed in white, as a "big filial son", and he couldn't bear it for a while.

"Report~emergency military situation!" But just as Zhang Sanbai was wondering, and was about to ask what was going on, he heard a burst of shouting.

When he heard the reputation, he saw a horse galloping towards him.

"Quick, submit it quickly!" Zhang Sanbai ordered with a sudden heartbreak.

"General, our army's scouts have just spied on the Tartar forward, and it is suspected that a support army is coming from the east!" When the scout stumbled to the front, he couldn't help but rush to report.

"What?" Zhang Sanbai's heart sank when he heard this, and his expression turned ugly.

He never expected that the Houjin reinforcements would arrive so quickly, four or five days earlier than he expected.

And these four or five days of effort are enough to determine the success or failure of a war and the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people.

"General, do you want to call Yang Guozhu back?" "Mantianxing" Zhang Dashou couldn't help suggesting after hearing the words.

"No, no need!" Zhang Sanbai hesitated for a while, and finally refused, "Now that the enemy's situation is unknown, how can we change the order overnight?"

"Since the Tartar reinforcements have arrived, what can I do if I wait for three or five days?"

(End of this chapter)