Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

Chapter 52 My plan has come true
  However, the danger of the battlefield obviously did not allow much time to distract Liu Bei.

In just a moment, on the side that Guan Yu could not take care of, several soldiers were killed by the yellow scarf warriors, causing the front line to sink in immediately.

Liu Bei, who was personally on the front line, commanded and shouted.

"Get on top!"

Only Liu Bei, who personally experienced the front line at this time, truly felt that there was a clear gap in combat power between his soldiers and the Yellow Turban warriors.

The situation can be maintained at this moment not only because Guan Yu is holding the front like Optimus Prime, but also because Liu Bei, as the commander-in-chief, is sitting on the front line to boost the morale of the soldiers.

Unfortunately, even so, both sides fought bloody battles in the alleys of Boluojin, but Liu Bei clearly felt that his side was at a disadvantage.

Liu Bei did not consider the overall situation as Li Ji did, but he also understood impatiently that he needed to seek opportunities to break the situation, otherwise it would be very bad if the stalemate continued like this.

Suddenly, Liu Bei was deeply impressed. Two soldiers assigned to Li Ji as personal guards rushed to Liu Bei not far away, shouting.

"Master Cao, the thief!"

When Liu Bei saw this, he frowned, signaled the guards around him to let the two soldiers go, and asked hurriedly.

"Why are you here guarding Zikun? Wait! But what happened to Zikun?"

At the end of the sentence, Liu Bei's tone was full of urgency.

Being on the battlefield, the two soldiers had no time to be polite. They just cupped their hands and answered directly.

"Master Cao, the Governor, this is the letter that Mr. Zikun ordered us to deliver."

When Liu Bei heard this, he quickly took the cloth handed over by the two soldiers.

With just one glance, Liu Bei recognized that the cloth was torn from Li Ji's scholar's uniform.

The next moment, Liu Bei quickly opened the cloth, and what he saw was dazzling red.

Blood letter? !

Liu Bei was shocked and felt inexplicably moved.

Your skin and hair is from your parents!
  How can you be so virtuous and capable that Zikun writes it in blood?

And this amount of bleeding cannot be written by biting your fingers tightly.

Tears welled up in Liu Bei's eyes unconsciously, and the image of Li Ji who cut his palms, endured the pain, and wrote furiously on the cloth appeared in his mind.

After being stunned for a few breaths, Liu Bei took a deep breath and read the contents of the cloth.

As Liu Bei read each word on the cloth, he couldn't help but gradually widen his eyes until he read the last word carefully. Liu Bei put the cloth in his hand away and asked the two soldiers.

"How is Zikun's condition?"

The two soldiers looked at each other and replied. "Mr. Zikun's face is quite pale."

"I hate being so incompetent that Zikun suffers."

Liu Bei blamed himself, and then spoke.

"You go back quickly to protect Zikun, and tell Zikun that Bei knows his intentions. But if Bei is unfortunately defeated, please Zikun leave quickly and don't stay in Boluojin."

"Yes."

The two soldiers quickly responded with their hands raised, and then retreated to the rear.

Liu Bei took a deep breath and quickly began to mobilize his soldiers according to what Li Ji wrote on the cloth.

If you were to describe the content on the cloth in one sentence, it could be said to be: "Throw it to death and live again!"

However, Liu Bei still chose to believe Li Ji without hesitation.

"Be prepared, are you afraid of death? Do you cherish your body?"

Liu Bei's eyes were full of determination.

The next moment, an astonishing scene appeared on the battlefield!
  As the generals, Liu Bei and Da Zhen continued to move forward from the already dangerous front line to the front.

"Brother?!"

When Guan Yu saw Liu Bei appearing next to him, he couldn't help but show horror on his face.

With the appearance of the enemy's general and the emperor, the ability to kill the general and capture the flag was just around the corner. Those yellow scarf warriors who were not afraid of life and death became even more crazy in an instant.

Guan Yu shouted after beheading three heads in a row.

"It's dangerous here, please step back quickly."

"Where is the battlefield without danger?"

Liu Bei also drew out his male and female swords, danced them up, pierced the neck of the yellow scarf warrior in front of him, and said.

"Yun Chang, you retreat, then lead a thousand soldiers, move north through an alley about a hundred feet behind, and then go east after about two hundred feet, you can bypass the main force of the Yellow Turban Warriors and go straight to the bank of Zhangshui River side, and finally make a full-strength attack towards the position where the demonic path opens its horns."

Hearing this, Guan Yu subconsciously objected. "If I leave, brother, what should I do here?"

Liu Bei shouted sharply. "Don't say much. This is a military order and our only chance to win. The lives of thousands of men under our command, and even the peace of the people in the world, are all reduced to one battle. How can we delay moving forward?"

Guan Yu gritted his teeth and became fierce. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand swept away several circles of yellow scarf warriors in front of him. Then he pulled the reins of his war horse and retreated to the rear.

"Brother, take care, and don't forget the oath of Taoyuan. If you die, I will follow you to the underworld."

Guan Yu only had time to say this before his figure quickly disappeared from Liu Bei's eyes.

Almost the moment Guan Yu left the battle formation, astonishing pressure came towards Liu Bei.

But watching Guan Yu leave, Liu Bei seemed to have let go of his heart.

Whether it is victory or defeat, there is no need to think about it anymore!
  At this moment, all Liu Bei can do besides trusting Zikun and Yun Chang is to be a good bait and support him until the last moment as a general.

"After King Jing of Zhongshan, Liu Bei and Liu Xuande, disciples of the Han Dynasty clan, Beizhong Lang General Lu Zhi, are here. Who comes forward to take my head?!"

Liu Bei shouted loudly. While the guards around him were protecting the left and right sides, the male and female swords in his hands danced with a large sword light, killing the enemies rushing up one by one.

Although Liu Bei's military bravery is not as fierce as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's, who can defeat ten thousand enemies, he can never be underestimated. He shows military courage that is inconsistent with his gentle and benevolent image, and he is at the forefront of the battle line.

If the general is willing to sacrifice his life, how dare all the soldiers not to sacrifice their lives?
  For a moment, as the general attacked, he led all the soldiers to advance ten feet in a bloody battle.

"A member of the Han clan? A disciple of Lu Zhi?"

Zhang Jiao stared at the large banner erected not far away, and also heard Liu Bei's shouting clearly, and he was gnashing his teeth.

One of these two identities, in Zhang Jiao's opinion, already has a way to kill him, not to mention that Liu Bei also possesses these two identities at the same time, and is also the enemy's general.

In an instant, Liu Bei was like a bait attracting all the yellow turban warriors, rushing crazily in Liu Bei's direction under Zhang Jiao's order.

As long as Liu Bei is killed and Da Ba is cut down, the Han army that suddenly attacks Boluojin will be defeated.

This era is definitely not the period in later generations when every soldier has his own beliefs. In a battlefield where soldiers are in close contact and the sight is narrow, the general and the general are the key to maintaining morale.

The death of the general or the fall of the banner, losing one of them, is no less than a disaster for soldiers with limited access to information.

For a time, with the position of Liu Bei and Da Zhen, they undoubtedly became the most cruel meat grinder.

The yellow turban warriors swarmed in with ferocious faces, and the soldiers protected Liu Bei one after another. Even the huge pressure forced Liu Bei to abandon his horse and fight on foot to reduce the pressure he was under.

At this moment, Liu Bei had only one belief in his mind!
  'Can't fall! Absolutely cannot fall! '

'Persevere, no matter what, you must persist until the chance of victory appears! ! ! '

Fortunately, the street fighting environment within Boluojin prevented the Yellow Turban Warriors' obvious numerical advantage from being spread. Otherwise, due to the gap in hard power between the soldiers on both sides, Liu Bei's position would have been divided and swallowed up long ago.

But even though the male and female swords killed countless enemies, the guards around Liu Bei kept falling down and were gradually replaced by other soldiers.

In the constant bloody battle, Liu Bei only felt that his arms were sore and numb, and his body was moaning uncontrollably, but Liu Bei still persisted and shouted something every once in a while.

"Liu Xuande is here!!!"

Li Ji, who was far away in the watchtower, saw this scene with a worried expression on his face.

The outcome of this battle depends on Liu Bei.

If they were to fight the Yellow Turban warriors in frontal street fighting as before, even if Zhang Fei led the cavalry to the battlefield later, in the narrow environment of Boluojin, the cavalry would not have much use, and in the end it would be reduced to a fueling tactic.

Fighting until dawn, the entire army was destroyed, which was the final result deduced by Li Ji.

Therefore, only by opening up more fronts and taking advantage of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's bravery against thousands of enemies can we have a chance of winning.

In this case, the key is that Liu Bei, as the leader, also moves forward to attract the attention of Zhang Jiao and the Yellow Turban warriors and ensure that they are not defeated, so as to create a chance of victory.

Finally, under Li Ji's anxious eyes, Guan Yu led a thousand soldiers to almost circle around Boluojin, and finally arrived at the north side of Boluojin.

The overall structure of Boluojin is like a semicircle close to Zhangshui.

Liu Bei's position is at the center of the semicircle of Boluojin, Zhang Jiao's position is at the innermost side close to Zhangshui, and Guan Yu is now at the northernmost position of Boluojin close to Zhangshui.

"All soldiers, follow me to kill!"

Guan Yu, who exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura, led his soldiers directly towards Zhang Jiao's position without any hesitation.

at the same time.

"boom!"

On the southernmost side of Boluo's side of Zhangshui, the weak wooden wall was knocked down with a bang, and Zhang Fei, who was full of evil spirits, appeared with a thousand cavalry.

"Zhang Yide from Yan is here, big brother has no worries!"

Zhang Fei stuffed the blood book into his arms with one hand, and held the zhangba snake spear in the other hand. The sound like thunder echoed throughout Boluojin.

The next moment, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei attacked Zhang Jiao's weakly defended side from the south and the north.

Li Ji, who was witnessing this scene from a distance, finally couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face and said.

"My plan has come true!"

(End of this chapter)