Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 321 Breaking the camp with a bridge
  Boom! ~Boom! ~Boom! ~

Roar! ~ Roar! ~ Roar! ~

In terms of high morale and brave soldiers, Liang Yi's soldiers are far less powerful than Cao Wei's soldiers.

Since Dong Zhuo emptied Xiliang's family wealth and dominated the world, the Xiliang warlords in the future have actually been a vulnerable group.

As the gate of the camp opened, Zhao Yun's group of white-clad men rode out first, pushing Cao Ying's momentum to its peak.

The war drums beat and the bugles soared into the sky.

As Baima Yi came out of the camp, they lined up. Everyone has a white horse and a long bow, which is majestic.

Liang Yi saw the incoming general from a distance and instantly recognized the brave general, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Zhao Yun.

In the Battle of Hanoi, he was the one who challenged Han Sui's general Yan Xing with a spear!
  Liang Yi knew that he was far inferior to Yan Xing, let alone Zhao Yun, so he subconsciously shrank back into the military formation.

I worked hard to draft a draft and prepared to explain it clearly to Zhao Yun later.

He had the intention to surrender. No matter how unreasonable Zhao Yun was, he shouldn't kill him, right?

Liang Yi could only comfort himself in this way.

"Liang Yi! Since you came to fight, why did you huddle in the military formation and go forward to fight!"

There is definitely no way to avoid the confrontation. If you just run away now, you will die if you return to Yuan Camp.

Liang Yi had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward: "General Zhao, you are fine. The young general has something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Yun asked while measuring the charging distance of the Zhaoye Jade Lion.

"General Rong, my lord has no intention of becoming an enemy of the King of Wei. However, Yuan Shao detains the lord and forces the young general to challenge. It is really a helpless move."

Zhao Yun continued expressionlessly: "Is this happening? How are you doing?"

Liang Yi thought there was a way out, so he lowered his guard a little and slowly rode forward: "General, if you don't have a fake fight with me, I can go back and resume my life. I will wait for my lord to escape danger, and then I will lead my troops to join the King of Wei."

One hundred steps, fifty steps.

A beautiful smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Yun's stern face.

Next second,
  The Jade Lion of Zhaoye flew out like an arrow from a string, and behind him, two thousand white horses launched a charge.

"General? General!"

No matter how Liang Yi called, Zhao Yun did not answer, but held the bright silver spear across his chest, making it clear that he wanted to kill him.

Liang Yi was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly got back on his horse and ran towards his military formation.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

He boasted that although it was a good horse, it was far inferior to the Jade Lion that illuminated the night.

Since Zhao Yun launched the charge, he had already calculated the distance.

After chasing and escaping, Zhao Yun caught up with the enemy general in just a few breaths.

The force of the gun was so fast that it was hard to reach. Liang Yi wanted to turn around to block it, but he was only an ordinary second-rate general. How could he be Zhao Yun's opponent?
  Before he could turn around, he saw a bit of cold light entering Liang Yi's back. When the spear tip came out of his body, its strength did not diminish and it directly shattered the heart-protecting bronze mirror on his chest.

Zhao Yun held down the spear, casually pulled out the sword from his waist, cut off Liang Yi's head and hung it on the horse's neck, charging bravely: "Liang Yi is dead, Liang Yi is dead!!"

The Lord is about to die. Liang soldiers were immediately in chaos.

Zhao Yun jumped on his horse and entered the army formation. He didn't care about the surrendered soldiers who were abandoning their troops and kneeling down. Anyone pointed by the spear point was killed with one blow.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Follow the general and don't fall behind!" On the battlefield, the white horse Yi Cong fell tightly behind Zhao Yun and quickly killed the cold soldiers.

As the two armies met, one was as fierce as a tiger, and the other was scattered and fled in all directions. The Xiliang soldiers melted quickly like ice and snow in boiling water.

After only three rounds of drumming, the army was already defeated.

On the top of the city, Boss Cao was overjoyed. Even though he had seen Zhang Wu's bravery, he still had a paranoid love for the fierce general. At this moment, seeing Zhao Yun's extraordinary bravery, he directly waved back and beat the drum for him with a drum hammer. .

At the end of the battle, Baima Yicong suffered less than a hundred casualties, killed more than 6,000 enemies, and captured less than a thousand prisoners, while the rest fled.

Soon, the news came back from the scouts and was placed on Yuan Shao's desk.

But at that time, all eyes were drawn to Zhao Yun on the battlefield, and no one noticed that a group of cavalry came out of the back door of Cao's camp.

In the quiet and dense forest north of Yuan Shao's camp, there were unknowingly a thousand more cavalry with bright armor.

In the forward area, Zhang Liao and Cao Xiu were beside Zhang Wu, one on the left and one on the right.

"General, in front of us are Yuan Shao's three camps. The flags all hang 'Yuan'. It's hard to tell where the Chinese army's tent is."

Zhang Wu sat on Chiji and looked at Yuan Shao's camp carefully, with a dignified look on his face that he had not seen for a long time.

There is no difference between the three camps in terms of scale and organization.

The wall of the village is two feet high and about one foot wide. There are many horse fences outside it, which is especially difficult for cavalry to move their horses. This was specially prepared for Zhang Wu.

The camps are nearly a hundred feet apart in the dense forest. If they charge, they will definitely be noticed by the guards at the top of the city.

Moreover, every half an hour, Yuan Jun's scouts would leave the camp and patrol nearby.

Cao Xiu looked solemn: "General, we may be short of troops and horses. With such a defense, without three thousand cavalry, it may be difficult to break through a large camp."

"There is nothing we can do. The forest is only so big. If there are more than a thousand people, Yuan Shao will definitely notice it."

"Forget it. The key point is that it is difficult to distinguish the camp. Why not send a scout to report the situation here and ask the military advisor to make a decision?"

Zhang Wu slapped Cao Xiu on the back of the head and said, "Excuse me, the conspiracy can be warmed up in advance. The military situation before the battle is unpredictable. If you don't have the ability to change things, you will just be a low-level general in your life."

Since Guo Jia didn't say anything before leaving the camp, he naturally let them adapt to the situation.

If you go back to ask for instructions at this time, you won't be laughed at?
  I'm afraid that before March, the whole world will know that when the famous general Zhang Wu was fighting, he was like an unweaned child, and he had to go back temporarily to ask for advice.

What the hell happened?

After Zhang Liao looked away for a moment, he withdrew his gaze, cupped his hands at Zhang Wu and said, "General, I do have a way, but I don't know if it is feasible or not."

"tell me the story."

"Yuan Shao's camp is backed by a branch of Hengshui River. During the flood season, the river is turbulent. It is better to cut it upstream and pour it back into it. We will definitely be able to win a battle."

Zhang Wu was stunned for a while and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

After all, Zhang Liao was still too young and had not reached the level of power in Xiaoyaojin in history. This was no longer a bad move, but a completely stupid move.

"Wen Yuan's plan is to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage himself by eight hundred. If the flood washes away Yuan Benchu, our army will be spared? Don't turn my father-in-law into a drowned rat. That would be interesting."

The Hengshui River is turbulent, but it is difficult to help. It is a pity.
  and many more.

Hengshui? pontoon?
  Zhang Wu rolled his eyes and had a plan in mind.

"Wen Lie, send two scouts around the river embankment to see which side of the three camps has the most pontoon bridges. That should be where Yuan Shao's camp is."

"The general has a clever plan."

Zhang Wu kicked him on the butt: "Stop flattering him and go quickly."

(End of this chapter)