Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

The gates of Jicheng opened wide, and 40,000 troops came out in a mighty manner.

Outside the city, black clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it...

The 40,000 soldiers felt the terrifying celestial phenomenon and almost instinctively cowered.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment.

The large banner standing tall guided the soldiers in the direction of advancement, heading towards the outside of the city where a storm seemed to be brewing.

Li Ji, who was sitting on a chariot pulled by three black horses, was surrounded by the central army. Under the banner, he looked around as he left the city.

Just as Li Ji expected, there was no movement in Jicheng for two months, which had already paralyzed Wuhuan's nerves, and Wuhuan had already relaxed his surveillance of Jicheng to the extreme.

The approaching storm also caused all the Wuhuan people to subconsciously retreat to the camp to take shelter from the rain.

After all, the Wuhuan people are not like the Han people in Jicheng. Even if they are infected with wind-cold symptoms, there are still doctors who can try to save them.

Once the Wuhuan people are caught in the rain and caught by the wind and cold, they often have to rely on their own life force to survive. Therefore, the Wuhuan people's awe of heavy rain is far higher than that of the Han people.

"Slow march."

Immediately, under Li Ji's order, the guards guarding the left and right sides of the chariot waved their flags and commanded the 40,000 troops to maintain their formation and slowly move towards the Wuhuan Camp.

The 40,000-strong army was more of a force attack than a surprise attack.

Furthermore, Li Ji was confident that based on the calculation of the timing of rainfall, the Han army still had sufficient marching time, so it was best to march slowly and conserve physical strength.

……

At the same time, within Wuhuan Camp.

With the abnormal appearance of a heavy rainstorm about to fall, the air was filled with moisture.

Almost all the Wuhuan people were busy reinforcing their tents and putting all their horses in mangers in preparation for the heavy rain.

As for the Wuhuan masters and the Yi commanders headed by Qiu Liju, they gathered in the big tent to drink and have fun.

After forming a stalemate with Jicheng, Qiu Liju and other Wuhuan masters were caught in a dilemma. There was nothing to plunder in the surrounding area, and they had insufficient troops to march southward.

In addition, these Wuhuan lords had already made gains in Yuyang County and Youbeiping County, so many Wuhuan lords were not very anxious and were patiently waiting for news about Tadun's encirclement and killing of the Han cavalry.

As long as Tadun leads his troops back to join forces, even if Jicheng cannot be captured, the entire southern part of Youzhou will be completely reduced to the Wuhuan people's back garden.

In addition, Zhang Ju and Zhang Chun are still sending military rations continuously, so Lord Wuhuan does not need to worry about logistical problems at all.

Therefore, the Wuhuan adults who had nothing to do during this period almost drank and had fun every day, or occasionally played with slaves to kill time.

Only Qiu Liju, who was sitting on the main seat in the big tent, looked at the scene of laughter and fun in the big tent, with a trace of worry unconsciously appearing between his eyebrows.

The latest intelligence sent back by Tadun claimed that he had laid a dragnet in Liaoxi County and was waiting for the Han cavalry who had nowhere to go to crash into the trap and throw themselves into the trap. At that time, he would bring the Han general's head back and present it in front of him.

Regarding Tadun's strategy, Qiu Liju asked himself that he couldn't find any problems. However, Qiu Liju always had a vague premonition in his heart. His mood was as gloomy as the sky outside the tent, and it was difficult to relax. stand up.

In addition, Qiu Liju was also worried that Tadun would not be able to come back in time.

After all, it’s not far away from snowfall.

The Wuhuan people must retreat before the snowfall no matter what, otherwise when the heavy snow blocks the road, the Wuhuan people will not be able to retreat even if they want to retreat outside the fortress.

Immediately, Qiu Liju secretly calculated the time and found that as long as Tadun was timely enough, it would be enough for the Wuhuan people to plunder in the south of Youzhou and then return to the outside of the Great Wall to prepare for the winter.

And with enough money to feed slaves, this winter may be the fattest year for the Wuhuan people in more than a hundred years.

In addition, the Wuhuan settlements in Yuyang County and Youbeiping County were swept away. Qiu Liju also sensed the possibility of digesting the Wuhuan Qingzhuang in Yuyang County and Youbeiping County into direct line forces in one fell swoop.

"I hope Tadun will not disappoint me..."

Qiu Liju murmured.

Although he didn't like this Congzi very much, Qiu Liju had to admit that Congzi Tadun was much more capable than his young and weak legitimate son Louban.

Now whether we can gain more in Youzhou, we also need to surround and kill the Han cavalry.

Just when Qiu Liju was deep in thought, the sound of dense raindrops hitting the ground suddenly sounded outside the big tent.

"heavy rain……"

Qiu Liju stood up and walked to the entrance of the big tent and lifted up a corner of the curtain. In just a short moment, the outside was already completely white, and the rich water vapor almost penetrated into the big tent along the raised corner.

However, this actually made Qiu Liju quite happy.

It is hot in midsummer. After this rain, all the Wuhuan people stationed in the camp will feel much cooler and more comfortable.

Thinking of this, Qiu Liju couldn't help but drink up the kumiss in the wine cup, then filled a cup with cool rain water and drank it all in one gulp. His whole body seemed to feel much more relaxed and happy with the coldness. .

"Comfortable!"

Qiu Liju laughed loudly, turned back to the big tent, hugged a singer, and then continued to drink and have fun with the other Lord Wuhuan.

Compared with the indulgent Wuhuan masters, the other Wuhuan people in the Wuhuan camp seemed to be much more miserable. In order not to be soaked in the rain, the Wuhuan men could only crowd each other in the tents and do nothing.

Especially those Wuhuan people who happened to be asked to patrol or be on guard, most of them found remote places to hide from the rain.

Even the Wuhuan soldiers at the observation deck on the edge of the camp were huddled up to avoid being caught by the exaggerated heavy rain.

It wasn't that the Wuhuan soldiers on the observation deck were all lazy. It was actually that as the heavy rain fell, the sky and the earth seemed to turn into a vast expanse of white, with less than two or three feet visible.

Standing on the observation deck, it was almost impossible to see the ground nearby. Naturally, the Wuhuan soldiers would not stay where they were and get wet.

At this moment, the 40,000 soldiers led by Li Ji were facing the same situation.

When the line of sight is severely obstructed, the flag quickly loses its effect.

However, because all the soldiers put on raincoats in advance, the condition of the Han soldiers was still quite good even in the heavy rain.

At least, there will be no signs of coldness, high fever, etc. due to the body being quickly soaked, thereby quickly losing combat effectiveness.

"Boom!"

A drumbeat began to be heard from the central army where Li Ji was located.

In the continuous training that lasted for two months, it may not be possible to completely replace the command with flags and arms to drive the army with the sound of drums, but it is absolutely no problem to pass on a series of simple instructions.

This long drum sound is...

"Enter!"

The long-term training in the rain allowed the Han soldiers to quickly recover in the rain, and subconsciously continued to move forward according to the contents of many rain trainings.

When all the vision was filled with white, only the rhythmic drums guided the actions of the Han soldiers and kept them calm.

As the Han army began to really approach Wuhuan Camp, the sound of drums ringing in the rain began to be noticed by some Wuhuan people who were hiding from the rain near the main entrance of the camp.

All the Wuhuan people who were wary even rushed out in the rain to look outside the camp.

It's just that the world in the white rain covers all traces, and only the dull drum sounds seem to be getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.

until...

Li Ji was sitting on the chariot, holding a sword in both hands between his open legs. The Tang Ni silver willow armor on his body seemed to shine even more under the splash of many raindrops. The look on his face was solemn and solemn. Elegant.

"attack!"

Li Ji, who estimated the distance between the two sides, spoke.

Immediately, the sound of the drums played by the two shirtless Youyan warriors who were pulled behind the chariot suddenly became short and exciting.

In an instant, listening to the familiar drumming instructions, the 40,000 Han troops who were marching slowly suddenly changed their pace from a gentle march to a rapid one, and instinctively let out roars.

"kill!!!"

Forty thousand soldiers raised their voices in unison, and the sound instantly overwhelmed the sound of the drums, shocking the Wuhuan people near the main gate of the Wuhuan camp.

This is Chinese!

Did the Han invade the camp? !

However, before the Wuhuan people could react, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the white rain.

Zhang Fei, who was riding a strong snow-trodden black horse and looked like an evil god, rushed to the main gate of Wuhuan Camp almost instantly, followed by eighteen slightly slower figures.

Each of Yanyun's eighteen riders grabbed a rope and worked together to drag a thick bumping log.

Perhaps, before building the Wuhuan Camp, Qiu Liju had never imagined the possibility that the Han army would dare to attack.

Therefore, the main gate of the camp was only made of a thin layer of wood.

Under the impact of the collision wood dragged by Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders, the main entrance of Wuhuan Camp collapsed. Zhang Fei rushed in at that moment and shouted.

"Master Zhang Sanye from Yan is here, and Hu Gou will give you the head!"

All this happened in less than ten breaths from the rapid beating of drums to breaking through the main gate of the camp, so that it was only now that the Wuhuan people in charge of vigilance quickly blew the horn for the enemy attack.

"Woooooo~~~"

The horn sound of enemy attack quickly spread throughout the Wuhuan camp, but countless Wuhuan people huddled in their tents almost instinctively became suspicious when they saw the pouring rain outside.

real or fake?

In such bad weather, the Han people attacked the camp?

Fighting in such bad weather, regardless of victory or defeat, at least half of them will fall ill after the war.

With Wuhuan's medical conditions, catching wind and cold was almost the same as jumping left and right between life and death. (End of chapter)