Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 492 In the heavy snow, soldiers approach the city!

In early November, it snowed heavily.

Feather-like snowflakes fell down, making the world a vast expanse of white, and Xicheng County was covered with a layer of silver in just one night.

in the county government.

Yang Bai was wearing a coat, standing under the eaves, looking at the snowflakes all over the courtyard, three inches thick, he shouted: "Yang Xu!"

"exist!"

"My son in the army, do you have enough winter clothes?"

"Very few!"

Yang Xu clasped his hands and reported: "This year's winter has come too fast. We have been dealing with the attack of the herding army. We are not prepared for this. I didn't expect the snow to come so fast. Now there are only a thousand winter clothes in the army. Soldiers We are all shivering with cold!"

"Since you know that the children are shivering from the cold, then go find winter clothes!"

Yang Bai said coldly: "No matter what, I must find enough winter clothes!"

"General, it's not that the general is unwilling. The soldiers of the Mo Mo are worried about causing public anger. The land of Xicheng was originally the people of the Five Dou Rice Sect. The former general beheaded the county magistrate of Xicheng in the wilderness, which made the general's reputation worse than that of Xicheng. Now we are stationed in Xicheng. Unpopular!"

Yang Xu cupped his hands and said in detail: "Once the oppression is too tense, it may arouse public anger. If there are evil-minded Wudoumi people secretly provoking trouble, wouldn't it be chaos in the western city!"

"A certain soldier in his hand will be afraid of them now!"

Yang Bai said coldly.

He is a celestial master and Taoist disciple, and he has never looked down on the Wudoumi religion. Wudoumi joined the Taoism, and the Tao is so broad and profound, how can ordinary people understand it.

"General, you must guard against it!"

Yang Xu shook his head and said calmly: "In case of chaos in the west city, the general can certainly put it down, but it will lose strength invisibly. Now our enemy is the Shangyong Mujun. The current policy should not be against the people of the west city. The oppression is too tense, so be an obedient citizen!"

"What about the winter clothes?" Yang Bai asked.

"It's better to write a letter to ask Master Shijun for help!"

Yang Xu said.

"It's also a strategy!" Yang Bai thought for a while, nodded, and said: "I hope Master Shijun can solve it. In such a heavy snow day, it can be regarded as a few days of stable life!"

"General, something is wrong!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a soldier in uniform rushed in from the outside, threw himself down, and reported, "Fifty miles away, we found traces of the enemy!"

"what?"

When Yang Bai heard this, his pupils changed color on one side of his face.

He was very guarded against Shangyong. Although Shangyong's enemy troops would not attack in the cold winter, he made preparations in advance and set up a sentry within fifty or sixty miles to keep an eye on Shangyong.

"How many enemy troops?" Yang Xu stood up and hurriedly asked the scouts.

"They marched very fast, at least tens of thousands of soldiers and horses!"

The scout replied: "And their banner is still the Yellow Heavenly God!"

"Yellow Heaven God?"

Yang Bai and Yang Xu looked at each other.

Yang Bai said quietly: "Yellow Turban Army?"

"Not surprising!"

Yang Xu thought for a while and said, "General, do you remember Mu Xiangguo's origin?"

"Nanyang Qushuai, Mu Sanhammer!"

Yang Bai thought for a while: "I almost forgot that the former Mu Clan was born in the Yellow Turban Army. I'm afraid it's not just me, many people will forget this subconsciously, because who would have thought that the dignified Xiangguo would have been just a Yellow Turban soldier?" Qu Shuai, if the Mu family hadn't been defeated in Guanzhong, they would have won the world!"

"General, fighting in winter is the common practice of the world, but I didn't expect that the Mu army would dare to send troops. They are going to fight to the death in cold winter!" Yang Xu said.

"They want to fight, and a certain family will naturally accompany them to the end!"

Yang Bai said coldly: "With this West City in hand, why should I be afraid of them, even if a hundred thousand troops are approaching the city, it is impossible to destroy my West City!"

After all, he still paid attention to it.

"Immediately send an order to gather all ministries!"

Yang Bai returned to the house, put on his battle armor, stepped out, went straight to the barracks, and began to prepare for the battle.

…………

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Two days later, the main forces of the fifth, sixth, seventh and third battalions of the Yellow Turban Army braved the wind and snow and approached outside the east gate of Xicheng County.

"All ministries set up camp on the spot!"

General Yellow Turban raised his head with effort, looked at the top of the city in the misty wind and snow, and gave an order.

"promise!"

The school captains took orders, began to collect materials from the local area, and set up camp.

The soldiers didn't have many winter clothes, but the hasty march made them move their energy and blood. It wasn't very cold, and they started to work. The soldiers also exercised their muscles and bones, cut a lot of firewood, and stayed warm at night.

"Wind Hill!"

"exist!"

"Beware of the inside of the city taking advantage of our unstable foothold and going out of the city to attack, you lead your troops to line up in front!" Fei Li pointed to the position in front of the moat and said, "Keep an eye on them!"

"promise!"

Feng Qiu is the captain of the sixth battalion, he surrendered his command and led the first battalion out to defend.

The rest of the soldiers began to set up camp in a hurry.

"So arrogant!"

On the top of the wall, Yang Bai looked at this scene with a livid expression, how arrogant he was camping under his nose.

"General, please allow me to go out of the city to fight!"

Many soldiers called for battle.

"Need not!"

Yang Bai shook his head: "They are unstable and must be heavily guarded. Unless we come out with all our strength, it will be difficult to hurt them. Once we come out with all our strength, the risk is too great. We still don't know how many soldiers are behind them!"

"But we can't allow them to be so arrogant!"

A general said coldly.

"That's right, you should extinguish their arrogance!"

Yang Bai thought about it, and said to the general: "Gan Rong, you personally lead a battalion of soldiers to go out of the city to attack. Yang Xu, you personally lead the troops to suppress the formation, and stop as soon as possible. Do not attack by force. Try to test first. Do not attack by force!"

He emphasized two things that should not be attacked by force, that is, to tell them that the battle was only a trial, and that if there was any sign of trouble, they would immediately withdraw their troops.

"promise!"

The two surrendered.

General Gan Rong led a battalion of more than [-] soldiers, opened the gate of the city, rushed out, and went straight to the Yellow Turban Army to meet the enemy: "My sons, kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

The soldiers, who were dispelled by the blood, screamed loudly and charged forward.

"Hey, it really is here!"

The sixth battalion of the Yellow Turban Army has only [-] soldiers, but they are defending in formation, which is the main advantage of occupying. The school captain Fengqiu is a young man in his early thirties, and his blood is surging into the sky: "Jin Erlang, prepare to face the battle!" !"

"Royal!"

"Royal!"

A triangular formation with distinct water chestnut angles was established. This triangular formation is the main defensive formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and the triangle corresponds to alternate defense.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The handover of short soldiers, the blood stained the snow.

"That guy, come up to die!" Gan Rong held a saber in his hand. The saber was one foot long and weighed 36 jins.

"roll!"

Fengqiu didn't show any weakness, and raised his heavy spear to meet him.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, but they couldn't do anything to win each other, so they broke up the fight immediately.

"Who are you, report your name!"

Gan Rong asked coldly.

"Yingchuan Fengqiu!" Fengqiu replied.

"A certain family is Gan Rong from Bajun. It was a great fight today, but if you fight again in the future, I will behead you!"

Gan Rong cast a sidelong glance at him, turned and left. His battle was just a test, and he couldn't fight for a long time. The military order was like this. He had no choice but to stop the fight and lead his troops back: "Boys, retreat!"

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

The Hanzhong army obeyed the military order and retreated slowly. After crossing the moat, they put away the suspension bridge and returned to the city.

"Master Captain, do you want to pursue?"

The yellow turban soldiers came up to meet them, and looked at the Hanzhong army fleeing, a little bit aggrieved.

"Need not!"

Feng Qiu pressed his hands, looked at the figure coming from afar, and said coldly: "Now it's important for us to set up camp, the poor should not chase after us, clean up the battlefield, continue to line up and defend the four directions, protect the main force and build camps!"

"promise!"

The generals took the lead.

Feng Qiu stood in front, watching the city gate close, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Gan Rong, he is a mighty general, see you on the battlefield someday, it will be a battle of life and death!"

……

Two days later, a camp was built outside the city. Although it was a bit crude, it looked quite shapely, standing like a mountain, making Yang Bai in the city feel as uncomfortable as a thorn in his flesh.

"Yang Xu, do you think Mu Jun made a feint, or is determined to attack my west city!"

Yang Bai was a little confused about Mu Jun's intentions.

"I don't know yet!"

Yang Xu thought for a while, and said: "But general, I think we will know soon. If they have soldiers and horses coming after them within five days, they must be attacking my west city wholeheartedly. If not, then it's time for us to attack. , their army, don't leave safely, they have to pay the price for provoking us!"

"well said!"

The corner of Yang Bai's mouth raised a cold smile, and said: "Then wait!"

Although Zhang Lu took away all the main forces, he still has [-] elite soldiers guarding the west city. Although there are more than [-] soldiers and horses outside the city, if he wants to fight, he will definitely be able to draw the battle, but he doesn't know How many soldiers and horses will come in later.

What he is defending now is the main force.

If the main force attacks, he sticks to the top.

But if not...

Then don't blame him for fighting back.

(End of this chapter)