Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 122
"Pei Yuanshao, you have today too!"

Hearing the news that Pei Yuanshao was almost wiped out, Zhou Cang was naturally furious.

The three thousand cavalry were defeated by the other two thousand, but they only brought back more than 100 remnants and defeated generals.

"Pei Yuanshao!"

Zhou Cang patted the table vigorously, and roared, "You still have the face to come back?"

Pei Yuanshao bowed his head and remained silent.

The two have always been the second generals under Zhang Bao, Pei Yuanshao is in charge of the cavalry, and Zhou Cang is in charge of the infantry.

As a cavalry general, Pei Yuanshao looked down on Zhou Cang, so the two of them were not very harmonious.

A phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken!

Pei Yuanshao lost the battle, so naturally he lost his previous prestige at the moment.

"Zhou Cang, don't underestimate those officers and soldiers. I just fell for them carelessly. Of course, I can't be forgiven for losing the cavalry of General Digong, but I still have nearly [-] cavalry in my hand. Can act as a scout horse for the infantry, and the two of us can join forces to win a big game."

he said in a low voice.

In the past, how did Pei Yuanshao see Zhou Cang, the leader of the infantry, in his eyes?
Now that the situation is not as good as others, he has to bow his head.

Join forces with you, the defeated general?

Zhou Cang laughed a few times.

Originally, there was some discord between the two, but Pei Yuanshao didn't take Zhou Cang seriously because he was a cavalry soldier.

Now that they have lost the battle, they actually want to join forces with him again?
Just kidding, Zhou Cang has [-] soldiers in his hands, while Guo Jia only has [-] soldiers at most.

How can it be invincible to fight [-] against [-].

Besides, he still has cards.

"Pei Yuanshao!"

Zhou Cang sneered and said, "You should think about how to make General Digong turn off the fire."

Hearing that Pei Yuanshao lost the battle and lost the only cavalry in Xiaquyang, Zhang Bao, the general of the land, was so angry that he gritted his teeth with hatred for this fellow.

Zhou Cang waved his hand suddenly and said: "Come here, tie up this defeated general, send him to Xia Quyang, and hand it over to General Di Gong."

After saying this, several yellow scarf wrestlers rushed up and tied up Pei Yuanshao.

"Zhou Cang!"

Pei Yuanshao was shocked, and said: "I just got off the battlefield and learned about the enemy's reality. This time, I came to help you sincerely."

He originally wanted to use this opportunity to turn around and avoid this punishment, but he didn't expect that Zhou Cang didn't intend to give him this opportunity.

help me?

Zhou Cang laughed, his face suddenly darkened, and said: "The defeated general, needless to say, but see how he will destroy the invading enemy. Someone here will imprison him, detain their cavalry, and incorporate it into the general's army. Scouts."

He didn't care about Pei Yuanshao at all, but he didn't spare Pei Yuanshao's remaining cavalry either.

Naturally, he accepted it unceremoniously.

"Zhou Cang is a man!"

Pei Yuanshao shouted: "You are avenging your own private revenge, you are going to ruin the [-] army!"

snort!
Zhou Cang sneered, his eyes lingering on the map for a long time.Suddenly he said in a deep voice: "This time, let Guo Jia see the majestic appearance of our Yellow Turban athletes."

The Yellow Turban Army also has a main force. These people are warriors selected by the 10,000+ Yellow Turban Army, supplemented by potion charms. All of them are well-equipped and well-equipped, and they are known as the Yellow Turban Death Warriors.

Zhang Bao, the second leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves, also has five thousand Yellow Turban dead soldiers under his command.

This time, in order to eliminate the official army, Zhang Bao transferred [-] yellow scarf soldiers to Zhou Cang.

These 4000 talents are the main force of the [-] army, and also Zhou Cang's confidence.

……

"Subordinate Zhao Yun, pay homage to the lord!"

Zhao Yun, who was dressed in silver armor, got off his horse and fell to the ground.

After clearing up the battle situation, Zhao Yun immediately led the cavalry back to Guo Jia's camp.

"Zilong please get up!"

Guo Jia immediately helped Zhao Yun up.

He looked at Zhao Yun carefully.

It's a good one to be flattered, he really is a general.

Having won a big battle, Zhao Yun's face was indifferent, without any expression of joy.

"Lord!"

Zhao Yun said in a low voice: "This time when I encountered the enemy cavalry, my subordinates attacked without authorization. Although they were lucky enough to defeat the enemy army, they also lost a lot of soldiers and horses."

Cavalry is a money-burning thing.

With Zhongshan County's financial resources, so far it has trained two thousand cavalry, and now they are all in Zhao Yun's white horse righteous army.

In this battle, Zhao Yun repeatedly used tricks, and despite having an absolute advantage, he still lost [-] soldiers and horses.

These three hundred soldiers and horses are the backbone of Baima Yicong, and they were also cultivated by Zhao Yun bit by bit. Now that so many people have been lost in the First World War, Zhao Yun is also a little heartbroken.

Killing one thousand kills eight hundred.

He still underestimated the strength of the Yellow Turban Thief.

Although they were at an absolute disadvantage, they still caused a lot of casualties to Baima Yicong.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs! Losses are inevitable. As a general, you must weigh the pros and cons and calculate the gains and losses. Sometimes it is similar to doing business."

Guo Jia smiled and comforted Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun became famous in the first battle, but he was not dazzled by the victory. Instead, he realized the ability to weigh the pros and cons.

This is the potential to become a general.

Lord!

Zhao Yun suddenly remembered something, and said sternly: "Through the interrogation of the captives, my subordinates have obtained a lot of information. Zhou Cang's [-] army is very powerful, and it cannot be compared with Zhang Niujiao and others. I heard that there are yellow scarf soldiers among the Yellow Turban Army. , Most of them are controlled by Zhang Jiao brothers with medicine, they are powerful and brutal in battle, and have great destructive power, they are the main force of the Yellow Turban Army's main force."

Yellow Turban Slayers!

Guo Jia froze for a moment, and frowned.

He had heard of the Yellow Turban Soldier a long time ago, but he didn't expect to see him so soon.

The dead soldiers controlled by drugs and spells, perhaps this is the earliest biochemical army in history.

interesting!

Guo Jia's eyes flashed a cold light.

As an agent who traveled through later generations, he was no stranger to the biochemical army.

In order to improve the quality of individual soldiers in the war-torn land, some warlords often inject them with drugs to improve their combat effectiveness.

The former Guo Jia also taught with biochemical soldiers.

But here, it was the first time he encountered such a situation.

The yellow turban dead soldiers can be regarded as the trump card of the yellow turban army.

Right now, the only one that can match Guo Jia is Baima Yicong.

What kind of sparks can the two famous soldiers of the Three Kingdoms era, Baima Yicong and Yellow Turban Soldier, collide with?

Guo Jia couldn't wait any longer.

I don't know if this yellow turban soldier can stop his earthen cannonballs?
"Pass down the order, strictly guard the camp, and strengthen our defenses. We will meet the yellow turban dead soldiers here for a while."

Guo Jia said with a smile.

promise!
Everyone responded in unison, excitement flashed across their faces.

The war is coming, and they are also looking forward to it.

In other words, since the Guo Fujun made his debut, he has never lost a battle.

(End of this chapter)