Guerrilla warfare.

When the enemy retreats, we advance; when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is tired, we attack.

Zhang Liang didn't know if anyone had used this set of operations before, but Peng Yue was definitely one of the first generals to implement it.

Without Zhang Liang's persuasion, after receiving such a good strategy and the subsequent guarantee of becoming a prince, Peng Yue directly gave up Daliang, the capital of Wei. Not only Daliang, he also gave up more than 20 Wei cities that he had conquered before. Forty thousand men and horses gathered together and rushed into Juye Ze.

The battle in Xingyang has begun. Under Xiang Yu's order, a large number of Chu troops gathered outside Xingyang City, intending to kill Han King Liu Bang and his followers in Xingyang.

The sun was high in the sky, and the Chu army's grain and fodder convoy had just left Pengcheng for two days.

Yu Yang is right in front of you.

Ding Fu, who was escorting the Chu army's food and fodder, had dark skin and was either carrying or driving under the scorching sun.

These people are basically common people recruited from outside Pengcheng.

"Second uncle, after this batch of grain is shipped, our corvee should be over, right? I don't know if my mother has planted the fields at home."

A young boy was following an old man.

The old man was carrying a pole on his shoulders, sweat dripping down his face.

"Third boy, stop nagging."

The old man gritted his teeth and said.

He was a veteran of the Wei State and knew that in this era of heroes, corvee service was a big pit. As long as the war was not over, it would never stop.

"What are you mumbling about! Leave quickly!"

A Chu soldier heard the two men's voices and stepped forward to scold them.

With Xiang Yu's temper, the temper of his soldiers would not be that good.

The old man was already used to this.

"Yes, sir, please don't be angry, let's leave now."

After nodding and talking for a while, he finally coaxed the Chu army away.

Turning his head, he saw the young man next to him staring at the Chu Jun with a look of envy on his face.

This made the old man very angry.

Freeing up his hand to give the boy a chestnut, the old man scolded him in a low voice.

"Third boy, you have to remember, no matter who asks you your age, always say you are twelve, not sixteen!"

"oh."

The boy didn't know the reason, but he just obeyed out of habit.

"kill!"

After walking forward for a while, I suddenly heard a killing cry coming from the forest.

The men scattered on the road panicked and put down their food and knelt down to beg for mercy. The old man also threw away his pole and pinned the young man who was looking around to the ground.

"Don't look, don't listen, don't care!"

The old man said.

Sergeants in the era of melee rarely massacred civilians.

Too many people have died, so where can we find soldiers? Besides, this city belongs to the enemy today, and there is no way it will be mine tomorrow. If all the people are killed, what's the use of leaving an empty city?

As soon as the shouts of killing started, the Chu troops surrounding him reacted.

"What are you doing!"

Some Chu soldiers scolded him.

"Do you know that we are under the Overlord..."

Before Chu Jun finished speaking, he was interrupted, followed by a miserable howl.

The young man lying on the ground was watching carefully with his eyes. When he heard the scream, his face turned pale with fright and he buried his head in the soil.

The fighting lasted for a while, and someone said something.

"Don't worry about the Chu army. Take away the food you can take away. Burn what you can't take away. Don't leave it to the Chu army!"

"yes!"

The food around the old man and the young man was also pulled away.

But no one dared to stop him, whether it was the old man, the young man, or the other young men.

After a while, the flames burst into the sky, and the burning smell spread everywhere.

"Second uncle, they seem to have left..."

The young man heard that there was no movement and said with lingering fear.

Before he could finish speaking, the old man beside him had quickly gotten up and rushed towards the lit grain. The young man got up quickly and saw his second uncle rushing into the sea of ​​flames and snatching out a piece of grain regardless of the burning flames.

"Third boy, what are you doing standing still!"

The old man threw the sack to the young man, who took it awkwardly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the old man rushing into the sea of ​​​​fire again and snatching out a sack of food.

Carrying the grain on his back, the old man shouted.

"Folks, run! The food has been robbed, and the Chu army will not let us go!"

The people around looked at the old man and seemed to understand something, so they rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire to save food.

Some of them escaped, and some never escaped.

But these were no longer important to the two men. They grabbed the food and ran directly into the mountains, quickly disappearing.

A moment later, reinforcements from the Chu army arrived, and they saw only burned corpses and clean food on the ground.

When the leading grain transport officer saw this scene, he felt a cold sweat rush to his forehead.

"Brother Peng, the Chu army will send a large army to transport grain and grass next. What are you going to do?"

Among the mountains and forests, on the branch of a decades-old tree, Zhang Liang pointed to the scene on the official road in the distance and asked Peng Yue.

Hearing this, Peng Yue looked thoughtful.

In the battle just now, although his sergeants had grabbed a lot of food and grass, it was only a drop in the bucket for the Chu army. With the distance between Pengcheng and Xingyang, they could easily dispatch several batches.

When he didn't answer, Zhang Liang asked again.

"Brother Peng, does he know the essence of guerrilla warfare?"

"Please give me some advice, sir."

"How about I show it to Brother Peng again in two days?"

"good."

A few days later, the Chu army had to transport food to Pengcheng again.

Just as Zhang Liang expected, there were far more troops escorting the food this time than before. Ten thousand people had to eat ten days of rations, but thousands of people were escorted. It was simply a luxury.

Peng Jun fought out again.

However, under the resistance of the Chu army, not only did they fail to grab food, but they were killed and retreated step by step.

"Order them to retreat."

Zhang Liang looked into the distance and said to the soldiers of the Peng army under the tree.

The soldiers left, and soon, the Peng army that was fighting with the Chu army in front retreated rapidly. Seeing this, the Chu army could not let them go. After leaving hundreds of people to guard the food and grass, the rest of the people chased the Peng army and ran wildly, determined to destroy this group of daring bastards.

Not long after they chased out, another group of Peng army rushed to the food and grass. The Chu army was small and was easily crushed by the Peng army.

Rob the food, burn the food, and run away.

It was the same routine again.

When the chasing Chu army came back, they saw only a mess and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Once again, thousands of Chu soldiers gave up the pursuit.

But if they didn't chase, Peng's army would continue to attack. There were at least ten ambushes on a twenty-mile road. The journey took at most two hours, but they took a whole day. The Chu army dared not rest at night. After several times, the Chu army was in a panic and had no peace.

"Sir, Peng Yue has learned it!"

"Very good."

Half a month later, Zhang Liang could no longer stay and let Peng Yue do it on his own.

Before leaving, he gave him two more instructions.

"Brother Peng, you have a lot of soldiers, but it's still not enough. Since the Chu army still needs to transport food, you might as well use the stolen food to recruit soldiers, and then use the recruited people to steal food."

Zhang Liang's move was very damaging, which could be called sustainable exhaustion of fish, which was really damaging.

After listening to it, Peng Yue bowed down with a sincere heart.

"Sir, your plan is beyond Peng Yue's reach."

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