The next day.
The army set off.
Yan Chuan only left a few hundred elite soldiers to defend Yaotao, to organize the normal operation of the grain route.
The war flag flapped,
Twenty thousand cavalry marched forward.
In just a day, the army appeared outside Julu City.
The sun set in the west.
Julu City Tower.
Zhang Liang looked into the distance, his brows filled with anger.
About ten days ago, Zhang Jiao guessed that Yan Chuan had taken over Wangtao, so he sent him here.
Today, the army had arrived at the city!
"Beat the drum!"
"Gather your troops!"
Zhang Liang shouted angrily.
Guan Hai said in shock," General Ren Gong, the great teacher asked us to defend the city and not come out. Furthermore, we have to send someone to inform him that the Marquis of Beiliang's troops are here. If we send out our troops now, it will be difficult to win this battle!"”
"Bullshit!"
Zhang Liang's eyes were red as he shouted angrily," Yan Chuan, you son of a b * tch! You killed my elder brother and my teacher! They came all the way from Xitao, and their men and horses are already exhausted. The best time for us to send out our troops is after sunset. Zhang Rao, gather your men immediately!"”
"Here!"
Zhang Rao replied.
Guan Hai's expression changed again and again. He looked at the general beside him and said,""Immediately send a message to the Great Virtuous Teacher. Tell him that the army of the Marquis of Beiliang is approaching Julu and that General Rengong is going out of the city to take revenge.”
"Here!"
The young general replied.
Guan Hai turned his head and looked into the distance.
For some reason, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and he had a bad premonition.
At the Northern Liang Military Camp.
In the commander's tent.
"General Yan, all the pots and stoves have been buried, and the fireworks have been lit!" Xu Rong said respectfully.”
Yan Chuan raised his head and said," Zhang Xiu, lead the troops to guard the Yuan Gate. If the enemy attacks, escape from the camp immediately. Do not stop them!"”
"Here!"
Zhang Xiu said respectfully.
Yan Chuan looked at the tent and said in a deep voice,"Fengxian has set up an ambush in the right camp, Xu Rong has set up an ambush in the left camp!"”
"Here!"
The two of them replied.
"General Yan," Zhao Yun said, full of doubts,"we've just arrived here. Will the Yellow Turbans attack the camp?"”
"Haha!"
Yan Chuan's expression was cold and his eyes were filled with killing intent."When we first arrived, our men and horses were exhausted. This is the time when the camp is the most relaxed. If Zhang Liang doesn't dare to attack the camp, then I've underestimated him.”
"I see!"
Zhao Yun said thoughtfully.
Yan Chuan knocked on the table and said in a deep voice,"Remember to let out the sound of boiling and the smell of cooking. The horses in the camp can't let go of their skills.”
"Here!"
Everyone shouted.
Wang Yue looked at the departing figures of the generals and sighed."General Yan is indeed a genius. Who would have thought of using a cooking pot to lure and kill the enemy? Moreover, it's probably the first time in history that a cavalry has turned into an infantry!”
"If it wasn't for the fact that I wanted to keep some of the people and move them to Beiliang, perhaps Zhang Jiao's head would have been placed on the court in Luoyang!" Yan Chuan teased.”
"That's true!"
Wang Yue laughed bitterly.
The two legions of the Northern Liang were all elites, and they could fight on horseback or on foot.
The Yellow Turban Army was nothing more than a group of rebels gathered by the common people. If they were really ruthless, Jizhou would have been flattened by Yan Chuan long ago!
Night fell.
The hot wind blew.
Zhang Liang ordered impatiently.
Before leaving, Guan Hai warned him to be careful of ambushes.
In the dark night, 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers poured out of Julu City. Except for a small number of standard weapons, the rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers were mostly hoes, shovels, and even wooden sticks.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The army marched forward, their footsteps rumbling.
All of them rushed to the Northern Liang military camp.
In their hearts, the burly man was a ferocious tiger that ate people without spitting out the bones.
As for Yan Chuan and the Northern Liang Army, they were just the fangs in the tiger's mouth, they were already enraged!
At the main gate of the Beiliang military camp.
A gust of wind blew past Zhang Xiu's ears. He turned around and said angrily,"" The Yellow Turban Army is attacking the camp. Beat the war drums!"
"Kill them!"
Zhang Liang roared.
He led the army and charged into the camp.
At the main gate, the guards acted exaggeratedly and fled into the camp in a panic.
Seeing this.
The madness in Zhang Liang's eyes intensified as he laughed,"The Northern Liang army is nothing much. Tonight, whoever catches the Marquis of Northern Liang alive will be appointed as the small canal commander and lead a thousand troops.”
"Kill them!"
Zhang Rao and the others were boiling with excitement.
He had already thrown Guan Hai's advice to the back of his mind and advanced even faster.
100,000 Yellow Turbans.
All of them looked crazy.
They rushed into the Northern Liang camp.
Many people were trampled to death by the huge impact of the torches.
Perhaps Zhang Jiao's initial thought was that the world would be unified, but he had neglected the selfish desires of humans.
Some were resisting the oppression of the aristocrats, but some had forgotten their original intentions and wanted to become the kind of people they hated in the past.
"Where is he?"
"An empty camp?"
The Yellow Turban Army rushed into the camp.
There was a wide road in the middle of the Northern Liang camp, with tents on both sides.
Zhang Liang looked around, but he didn't see any soldiers of the Northern Liang. There was only a pot and stove that emitted a sweet fragrance.
At this moment, he had already realized that something was wrong and wanted to leave the military camp.
However, the army behind them pushed the vanguard forward, blocking their path of retreat.
Whoosh!
At the end of the main road.
Lights lit up in a commander's tent.
Yan Chuan sat lazily on the table and teased,"General Ren Gong has attacked my camp at night, you must have worked hard. Do you want to come over and eat something? It's better than being a starving ghost!”
"You are Yan Chuan?"
Zhang Liang's pupils constricted as he said in shock.
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