Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 101 Post-war reorganization (supplement, 320)

Guanyang County.

evening.

The heavy rain was still falling, and under the fusion of rainwater, the battlefield began to be washed by the power of God, but when the flowing water on the battlefield converged into the stream, it really answered a word, blood flowed into a river.

"Master Mu, Wei Tong was beheaded by Lei Hu!"

"Lei Hu, isn't his vanguard battalion behind?"

"No, he and the young leader led the vanguard battalion and went around to the small road to the east. They waited for work, ambushed and fought, and killed the remnants of Wei Tong in one fell swoop!"

"These two little bastards are clever!"

Standing on the city wall, Mu Shan let the rain wash over his huge body. Hearing Zhou Cang's report after he came back, the corner of his mouth slightly raised a smile, "That's fine, at least that kid Lei Hu can untangle his body." I have a knot in my heart!"

It may be the best result for Lei Hu to kill Wei Tong himself, at least it will not leave a regret in Lei Hu's heart.

"The masters may not necessarily be their cleverness!"

Standing beside Mu Shan, Cheng Luo said with a smile: "This battle was always planned by Mr. Jiang. If anyone can calculate it so accurately, he is probably the only one. He is filling in for us and guarding the east with the Vanguard Battalion. Trail!"

"It's true!"

Mu Shan nodded: "Someone seems to have underestimated this Mr. Jiang!"

"Master Jiang has a great talent, he must be reused in the future!" Cheng Luo said with his hands clasped.

"But according to Mr. Jiang's intentions, he still seems to be quite resistant!" Zhou Cang thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Jiang rarely speaks on weekdays, and he is quite contemptuous of us, as if he is resisting our former identity!"

"No!"

Cheng Luo said: "Since he is willing to take the initiative to make suggestions for the master in this battle, it means that he has recognized the master in his heart. As long as the master shows him enough sincerity, I believe he will plan the future for the master!"

He is also a scholar. Although he is a half-hearted scholar, he has to get acquainted with the mentality of a scholar. Sometimes even if he admits it, he has to show his attitude. This is the reserve of a scholar.

"He has a great talent, he deserves someone to bend down to invite him!" Mu Shan said in a deep voice with a touch of burning in his eyes.

He knew in his heart how important an excellent strategist was.

So this Mr. Jiang, he will never let go.

"Yuan Fu, you go clean the battlefield first!" Mu Shan came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and began to arrange things. After the war, there will be more things: "Leave the matter of the captives to Li Yan. Be careful, and don't make trouble!"

"promise!"

"Cheng Luo, take someone to appease the people in the city. In the past month, Guanyang has been fighting again and again, and the people in the city must be afraid. We are officers and soldiers, not bandits. We cannot make the people fear!"

"promise!"

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The next day.

The sky cleared and was cloudless.

"The ultimate tension!"

"The end will be painted!"

"Greetings to Lieutenant Zhang, from now on I am willing to obey Lieutenant Zhang's command!"

Above the hall of the county government, Mushan was in the first place, and the two county lieutenants of Luyang and Xi'e bowed their heads and saluted respectfully.

They were somewhat unwilling to accept yesterday's defeat.

But it didn't take long to hear that Mushan had withdrawn his troops from the western suburbs, and within a short period of time, he had defeated tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers stationed in the northeast suburbs. completely deterred them.

So before noon, the two of them went to the city early this morning to show their loyalty.

"You are very good, you have finally learned how to be smart, I plan to fight again!"

The corner of Mu Shan's mouth raised a slight sneer, and said in a sinister way.

"We were disrespectful before, and please forgive me, Captain Zhang!" The two suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Mu Shan looked calm, turned his head, and looked at Xinye County Lieutenant Deng Hong who was sitting on the left: "Shu Lin, your Xinye soldiers seem to be seriously damaged, why don't you put two of them under your command!"

"No!"

Deng Hong was a little moved, but he shook his head in the end: "A certain Deng is humble, how can he command the troops of two colleagues?"

"On the battlefield, we don't care about small details. Now we just agreed to the battle of Guanyang. There are hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban rebels in Shangcai. If we don't unite, we will die on the battlefield!"

Mu Shan thought for a while, and said: "How about this, Xinye soldiers, Luyang soldiers, and Xi'e soldiers, the three will form a battalion, Shulin will temporarily act as the commander-in-chief, Tu Xianwei and Zhang Xianwei will assist him, great! "

"it is good!"

Three lead.

Deng Hong didn't want to object. He knew that Mushan was giving him some kind of compensation. After all, his new field soldiers had suffered heavy casualties in this battle, and he also needed to replenish soldiers. Otherwise, none of the new field soldiers would be able to return to Xinye in the next battle. .

But Tu Xianwei and Zhang Xianwei were not allowed to agree, they had no choice at all, and it was better to merge with Xinyebing than to let Mushan take over all their soldiers.

"Go down, run in as soon as possible!"

"promise!"

The three nodded and walked away.

"The master, I'm afraid the two of them will not be reconciled. Lieutenant Deng is only a scholar after all, how can he hold them down!" Cheng Luo was a little worried.

"do not worry!"

Mu Shan shook his head: "I saw Deng Hong on the battlefield. He has an iron side. The two softies are no match for him. I handed him the knife, and these two people will bow down to him!"

Although Deng Hong is a scholar, but this scholar can be surrounded by more than ten times the soldiers and horses, and he is a persistent and unrelenting titan.

So Mushan is not worried.

"Zideng, how about our casualties?" Mu Shan was more worried about the casualties in his army.

The Battle of Guanyang is just an appetizer.

The battle of Runan has only just begun. The day when the Nanyang Army, Runan Army, Yingchuan Army, and Jiujiang Army encircle the battle will be the decisive battle.

At this time, preserving strength is the most important thing.

If it wasn't for Lei Gong's death in battle, I'm afraid Mu Shan would not be so impulsive. He would fight against the Yellow Turban elite soldiers with two or three times as many troops as himself. He would kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. In this battle, his casualties were not small ah.

"The Pioneer Battalion has almost been destroyed, and now there are only more than 170 soldiers left!"

Cheng Luo began to report: "The cavalry battalion has also damaged more than a hundred cavalry, but the loss of horses is even greater, and the combat effectiveness is only about half!"

"The main guard battalion under the personal command of the head of the family, the battle damage is about 370!"

"Our casualties have exceeded a thousand!"

Cheng Luo had a bit of bitterness on his face, and said: "Except for those who are seriously injured and unable to continue fighting, we can use only two thousand troops, and almost half of our strength has been lost. This battle is a bit of a loss!"

"What about the results?"

"Slayed 500 enemies, captured more than [-] Yellow Turban soldiers, and the rest escaped. After all, our force is small, and we can't do everything. Facing deserters on the battlefield, there is no way to pursue them!"

"[-] captives?"

Mu Shan stood up, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Can you recruit them? Our current troops are depleted, and it's impossible to replenish them anytime soon. You can only find a way from these captives!"

"This one……"

Cheng Luo was a little moved, but a little apprehensive: "But after all, we just defeated them. In their eyes, we are enemies. Many prisoners have hatred for us. I'm afraid it will be difficult to accomplish anything!"

"Others may not be able to, but we are different. Don't forget, we are also from the Yellow Turbans!"

Mu Shan couldn't wait to expand his own strength. He felt the pressure of this battle. Thinking about the confrontation of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, his strength might not even be able to turn the waves. Without a sense of security, he must strengthen his strength.

"Master, today is different from the past, you are not Mushan, you are Wuyin county captain Zhang Chuan, now we are the Han army, officers and soldiers..."

Cheng Luo shook his head, but with an idea, he thought of a way, changed his voice, and said: "Actually, it's not impossible, it's just to see who comes forward and says to surrender them!"

"You mean..." Mu Shan's eyes lit up.

"Master, Her Royal Highness is in our camp now!" Cheng Luo reminded softly.

"But since this is the case, it's a little bit like taking advantage of His Highness!"

Mu Shan frowned, no matter what, the Holy Maiden of Peace still holds a relatively high status in his heart.

"Your Majesty, you must not be soft-hearted. At this moment, Your Highness alone is worth a thousand troops!" Cheng Luo said: "Only His Highness can make them submit to us and strengthen their strength!"

"Let that little bastard Mujing come to see me!"

Mu Shan thought for a while and said.

He is a Taiping Taoist, and there are some things that he cannot do. This is the bottom line, but what he cannot do, his son can do.

(End of this chapter)