Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1445

"Jun Yi!" Yuan Shao was rational this time, he looked at Zhang He's worried expression, and understood Zhang He's reckless persuasion with good intentions, but he just couldn't bear the humiliation: "We haven't lost yet!"

His saying that he didn't lose showed that the strong fighting spirit in his heart at this moment has never been extinguished, and he will not retreat willingly.

Even if he can't win Guanzhong.

In this battle, he had to take back the honor of Hebei, his Yuan Shao's courage.

Only the Ming army was destroyed.

Only then did he continue to raise his chest and become the lord of Hebei, otherwise he would feel very aggrieved and uncomfortable, and even question himself whether it is suitable to be the overlord of a party.

"Since the king is determined to fight, the last general can only escort the king!"

Zhang He is no longer admonishing.

He knew very well that Yuan Shao's character, although not to the point of self-willedness, was somewhat conceited and could not tolerate repeated denials from others.

"Go get ready!"

Yuan Shao waved his hand and said softly.

"Promise!" Zhang He bowed his hands and accepted the order.

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in the afternoon.

The round of scorching sun hanging above the sky has begun to shift slightly to the west, but the sun is still vicious and scorching hot.

The terrain of Beiman Mountain is undulating and gentle, high and open, high in the middle and low around, and the loess soil layer is deep.

And between the overlapping mountains, there are also many plains.

This is also a good battlefield.

There are many mountains, many plains, many canyons...

Guerrilla warfare, here is a natural place.

The withdrawal of the main force of the Ming army here was something that had been planned for a long time. After several hours, it was finally on a hillside, and the meeting was successful.

When Zhang Liao looked at the sparse queue of the Zhaoming First Army, he couldn't bear it, and even felt a twinge of pain.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

This is battlefield routine.

On the battlefield, even if you have the right time, place, and people, you will still have to pay casualties in the final fight. Without casualties, there will be no victory.

This is the cruelty of the battlefield.

"General Huang Zhonglang!" Zhang Liao looked at Huang Shao with apologetic eyes, and wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

"Fighting on the battlefield, since ancient times, the fate has been shrouded in horse leather!"

Huang Shao was wounded, with knife marks on the bend of his arm, a large gun mark on the chest of his battle armor, his cloak was broken, and a piece of iron was shattered on his helmet.

This battle was brutal, as can be seen from the general.

But he didn't have much grief.

Maybe it's a habit.

Or maybe the victory dilutes this sadness. After all, the Ming army won this battle, winning more with less, defending first, then counterattacking, using the body as a bait, and then making a surprise attack.

This battle can be included in the textbook of the Armed Forces Hall.

"I only hope that my son from the Zhaoming First Army can die well, and I will have no regrets!" Huang Shao gritted his teeth and responded to Zhang Liao in a low voice.

"do not worry!"

Zhang Liao solemnly promised: "I will make Yuan Benchu ​​regret this battle!"

"General!"

The scouts rushed up: "It seems that the Yan army has dispatched troops and is rushing towards us. At the most tomorrow morning, they will join the siege array!"

"Yan Jun?"

Zhang Liao's eyes were cold: "What a Zhang Fei, how courageous!"

It was unexpected that Zhang Fei would send troops, but it was also reasonable.

There are not a few people who want to be orioles.

But the oriole is not so easy to do.

"And it's a good time!" Zhang Liao clenched his fists.

At this time, Zhang Fei sent troops, but suddenly hit the Ming army. After all, he only needs to delay for a few more days, and Yuan Jun will be defeated. Take time to go back and deal with them, so as to ensure that they will not dare to be monsters.

"General, it seems that Wei Jun also crossed Mengjin Pass and headed north!"

"What do you mean?"

"It feels as if they want to steal our back. After all, we retreat north to Beimang, and we can escape the battle by crossing the north. If they follow our back and the above party and Hanoi stick to it, we will be like a trapped beast!"

A general analyzed and said.

"Wei Jun also dare to send troops to mix?"

Zhang Liao suddenly felt something was wrong.

"General, there is only one possibility for this situation. Yuan Shao gave the conditions. Whether it is the Yan army in Youzhou or the Wei army, they are all moved, so they sent troops. Otherwise, they will definitely watch us desperately. Win or lose, come and send troops to pick up the bargain!"

This young general was originally a member of the Zhang Liao tribe, named Zhang Rong, and he also came out of the Military Equipment Hall. He has good military skills and knowledge, strong deduction skills, and good analytical skills. Zhang Liao trusts him deeply, but he lacks experience, so he has no experience. The way to put it down to lead the army can only be a general.

"What you said is not unreasonable!" Zhang Liao nodded.

"If so, we're running out of time!"

At this time, it was Huang Shao who spoke.

Huang Shao was born as a counselor, and he is better at planning the overall situation. At this time, he can see what others can't see, and reminded Zhang Liao: "Once they form a siege, we will have no escape. In a hard battle, the combat power is ten or eight, even if the combat power is complete, it may not be able to win. After all, the difference in troop strength is too great, so the only thing we can do is to completely defeat the main force of the Zhou army before they encircle. !"

"Easier said than done!"

Zhang Liao paced back and forth.

They managed to defeat Zhou Jun, but it was a bit difficult to completely defeat them and drive them out of the battlefield.

If it can be delayed for three to five days, there is still a chance, but now, Zhou Jun is in a stage of mourning soldiers. If they attack again, it may cause their reaction that the mourning soldiers will win.

"hold on!"

Zhang Liao decided to speak after a while.

He didn't dare to go head-to-head.

Winning like this is a miserable victory.

"can not wait!"

Pound spoke.

The Second Army, as the main force that attracted hatred yesterday, now also suffers a lot of casualties, including Pound. Although Pound is powerful in martial arts, he can't please Ju Yi. His arms are scratched and his forehead is also scratched. Although they were all skin wounds, they did not impair combat effectiveness, but wrapped in white gauze, it looked like a wounded soldier.

He said leisurely: "General, you and I know the result of waiting. Once the troops on the left and right sides are encircled, our fighting spirit and morale will drop by [-]%. We will also be afraid, once we are afraid, we will lose our usual level, the army formation will be chaotic, and our fighting instinct will be insufficient, all of which will affect our combat effectiveness!"

"But now we can't fight!"

Zhang Liao didn't know, he said desperately: "If you fight now, you will fight desperately. If you fight Yuan Shao, you will lose at least [-]% of your combat power. What will we do then? Respond to the forces of the Yan and Wei armies!"

"Even so!"

Min Wu looked calm and stood quietly. He waited until all the generals in the army had spoken before he said: "If you don't fight, you will die. If we fight, we still have hope!"

Hearing this, Zhang Liao fell into deep thought.

To fight, or not to fight...

It's a decision.

It is related to the life and death of tens of thousands of children in the first army, second army and third army of Zhaoming under his command.

"Report!"

At this time, a young man rushed in from outside.

He is not a scout, but Jing Wu's secret agent, who is responsible for passing the news back to the army.

"General, Xi participated in politics at the ferry on the bank of the Yellow River, defeated the five thousand elite of the Zhou army, beheaded Jiang Yiqu, the leader of the Zhou army, and paid two thousand carts of grain!"

The spy reported.

"When did it happen?" Zhang Liao's expression brightened.

"An hour ago!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Liao was overjoyed, at this time of despair, he was overjoyed, Xi Zhicai was really his last partner, and he gave him this gift at the critical moment.

Isn't Zhou Jun still hopeful?

He is going to kill Zhou Jun's last hope. Only in this way can Zhou Jun's military spirit completely collapse.

"Tell Xi Zhicai to escort the grain and grass south immediately, and then take the head of General Zhou Jun!" Zhang Liao said in a low voice, already having a strategic plan in mind.

"promise!"

The spy went down to deliver the message.

"Huang Shao, Pang De, Min Wu!"

"exist!"

"It was supposed to be a solid victory, but now because of the intervention of Yan Jun and Wei Jun, we have to fight in advance, even if it is risky, we must fight to the end!"

Zhang Liao said: "I will give you an hour to integrate the main force of the headquarters, leave the wounded soldiers behind, and fight decisively with the elite!"

"Wounded soldiers can fight!"

Min Wu frowned.

"Not at all!"

Zhang Liao shook his head: "I have confidence in this battle. With the strength of Xi Zhicai, as long as we can defeat the main force of the Zhou army, we will surely win. There is no need to put the wounded soldiers at risk!"

"Yes!"

The three main generals looked at each other. Since Zhang Liao was confident, they also put down a lot of mood.

"Pound!"

"General!"

"You go there yourself, go to the Zhou army camp, Songshan our army's war letter!" Zhang Liao swiped a pen and wrote down a single word: "Before sunset, on the loess plain, I will wait for them!"

"Yes!"

Pound took the lead.

With his martial arts, it is really a simple matter to send a letter of war. If others are too poor in martial arts, they will be caught, and even if they are not stupid, they will insult them to vent their temper.

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"War book?"

Yuan Shao really did not expect that the Ming army would send him out of the battlefield at this time.

"war?"

This flamboyant word made Yuan Shao feel the arrogance of the chief general of the Ming army.

"hateful!"

Yuan Shao was furious: "If you want to fight, I will fight!"

"Your Majesty, be safe and don't be impatient!"

The generals lined up on the left and right, originally silent, but Ju Yi was almost beheaded after admonishing him, few dared to speak to Yuan Shao, but there were some loyal generals who could not bear it.

It was Wen Chou who spoke.

Wen Chou is a general of Yuan Shao's lineage, so he is qualified to advise: "The Ming army is calling this a war, because they know that we have already asked for help, and know that as long as tomorrow, no matter whether it is the Yan army or the Wei army, they will catch up to encircle them, so we They can't do what they want!"

"Your Majesty, the people who came to send the letter of war left a sentence, if I, Zhou Junerlang, dare not fight, they will not force me, and I will cross the Hebei tonight and withdraw from Henan!"

Yuan Shao originally wanted to calm down, but after hearing this, he couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped up and shouted angrily: "Zhan, no matter what, we must not let them run away. Send my military order to encircle the Huangtuyuan!"

The Loess Plain is the southeast of Beimang, where the mountains alternate, but a loess plain emerges in the middle, so it is called the Loess Plain.

After the military order was issued, the chiefs and generals of the various ministries looked at each other. Although they were unwilling, they had no choice but to accept the order.

The main force of the Zhou army began to rush towards the Loess Plain.

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The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

The sunset glow at this time reflected the entire Beimang in a golden glow, especially on the loess plain, where the yellow soil looked like a golden pavement under the light of the setting sun.

The North and South armies confront each other.

The main force of the Ming army lined up, with the middle battalion, the left and right wings, and a battle line stretching over nearly two kilometers.

And Zhou Jun.

Zhou Jun's main force presents a phalanx, and under the elite formation of more than [-], it does not show the decadence of two battles and two defeats, but has a kind of momentum of a desperate counterattack.

Facing the Ming army, Zhou Jun was defeated in the first battle on Wangyue Mountain, and after the Zhongying was raided, he was defeated in the second battle, which can be regarded as two defeats in two battles.

Now that the morale is not very stable, it can already be explained from the side that Zhou Jun's elite is not bad.

Tatata! ! !
The sound of horseshoes resounded all around Huangtuyuan, whether it was the cavalry of the Zhou army or the Ming army, they were all marching around the field, which was a surge of fighting spirit being ignited.

"Where is Zhou Wang Yuan Shao?"

Suddenly, in the formation of the Ming army, two columns were separated on the left and right, revealing the position of the middle battalion. Zhang Liao rode on his horse and shouted this.

Zhou Jun's formation, Wen Chou glanced at Yuan Shao.

"It's okay!"

Yuan Shao said coldly: "Among the ten thousand armies, if he can hurt me, then I, Zhou Jun, are incompetent!"

"Yes!"

Wen Chou waved his hand, the front army gave way to the left and right, and then the guards of the middle battalion also pushed away, pulling Yuan Shao's figure out, and he followed Yuan Shao every step of the way. Even if someone wanted to kill Yuan Shao at this time, he had to go past him first. close.

"Gu is Yuan Benchu!"

Yuan Shao rode his horse into the air and shouted angrily: "Zhang Wenyuan, I will never give up if I don't behead you today!"

"King Zhou, the battle is imminent, so I will give you a gift first!"

Zhang Liao waved his hand, and the left wing stepped aside, revealing the decoration in the middle.

Two thousand carts of food were neatly placed there, as well as the battle flag, the damaged battle flag, which was the battle flag of the Zhou army's main battalion, and the name of the commander was Jiang.

On top of a broken flag, there is still a head hanging.

Jiang Yiqu.

"Yiqu?"

Yuan Shao was staring wide-eyed, and what made him even more terrified was that the two thousand carts of food he was waiting to save his life were cut off by the Ming army.

"Listen, Zhou Junzi, your Wangyue Mountain grain depot was burned by us, and millions of military grains were burnt clean. Now these two thousand carts are your only life-saving grain, and I also intercepted them!"

Zhang Liao yelled loudly, and his voice exploded with his strength, and spread continuously: "Now your last hope will also be lost, burn it to me!"

"burn!"

"burn!"

The soldiers of the Ming army ignited this aura with one voice.

A fire, two thousand carts of grain, all went into the sea of ​​flames.

"No!"

"Our food!"

"Is there no food left?"

"There is no more food, no matter we win or lose, we are all lost!"

"What should I do?"

Zhou Jun's last fighting spirit was completely burned by Zhang Liao's fire.

Zhang Liao is best at catching fighters.

"charge!"

Such a momentary turmoil gave Zhang Liao the opportunity to seize the opportunity, and he immediately ordered all the ministries to charge.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Ming army went down the mountain like a tiger, fighting like a fire.

(End of this chapter)