"General Zhu, have you arranged the duty?”Hearing the footsteps behind him, Huangfu Song did not even turn his head as he spoke.
Zhu Wei, the word Gongwei.
Born in a poor family, brave in battle, a famous general in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
Zhu Xi had a thick moustache, and at first glance, he looked like a common man.
"Yes, everything has been arranged."
Zhu Rong agreed and took two steps forward. When he was half a step behind Huangfu Song, he said slowly,"
"General Huangfu, the generals are all very tired. I really don't know how many more days they can last if this continues.”
Huangfu Song could hear the worry in Zhu Rong's words.
"General Zhu, don't be anxious. Although the Yellow Turban Army has many people, they don't have much combat power. We just need to find a suitable opportunity to counterattack.”
"Chance? Is it a fire attack?" Zhu asked after listening.
After Huangfu Song heard this, a trace of surprise appeared on his face. Then, he slowly turned his head.
It was not surprising that Zhu Rong could think of the idea of a fire attack. He was an excellent general after all. After being surrounded in Changshe for such a long time, if he still could not think of such an idea, he would be looked down upon by others.
"That's right, fire attack. Look at the Yellow Turban bandits 'barracks. They were all built on grass. It was simple and convenient, but there were too many hidden dangers. As long as there were enough torches and kerosene, they could be broken. What we need to wait for now is a strong wind. When the wind rises, it will be the time to defeat the enemy.”
Huangfu Song pointed at the military camp in the distance and said confidently.
"General Huangfu is right. But where did the wind come from in this season?”
Zhu Rong naturally understood the meaning of these words and also knew the benefits of this scheme.
However, it was hot now. Unless it rained heavily, it was rare to see strong winds.
"There will be. I've seen the weather. Perhaps tomorrow, at the latest, there will be a strong wind.”
Huangfu Song said confidently.
As an outstanding general, one had to know a thing or two about astronomy and geography.
"Good, good. That's good."
When Zhu Xiong heard that there would be a strong wind either tomorrow or the day after, he couldn't help but become excited.
He had been trapped in Changshe City for a while, and his mood was extremely depressed. Moreover, it was because of his defeat, so his mood was even more depressed.
Seeing that he could vent his anger, how could he not feel happy?
"General, look, what is that!"
Just as Zhu Xiong was feeling relaxed and Huangfu Song was determined to win, the surprised cries of his subordinates suddenly came from behind him. Then, they saw a fire dragon rushing toward the female bandits 'camp in the distance.
After reading it, Huangfu Song said in surprise,"
"It must be the reinforcements sent by the Imperial Court that have launched an attack. Quickly, order the soldiers in the city to gather and fight their way out together with the reinforcements.”
Even though he did not get the wind as he wished, the situation on the battlefield was ever-changing, and the opportunity was fleeting.
A qualified general didn't have to stick to the rules. Instead, he had to change with the changes in the situation.
At once, the imperial court's army in Changshe gathered. Then, under the leadership of Huangfu Song and Zhu Xi, they rushed out of the city and attacked the camp of the Yellow Turban bandits in front.
In the camp, Zhang Tian, the leader of the fire dragon that Huangfu Song had seen, was riding on a warhorse. He kept nocking arrows on his bow. The arrows with kerosene cut through the sky and landed in the camp of the Yellow Turban Army.
"Shoot, don't be stingy with your bows and arrows.”Zhang Tian shouted as he shot the arrows.
Five miles away from the enemy, Zhang Tian was still moving slowly with his knights.
When he was only three miles away, he began to gallop on his horse. The distance of 1,500 meters was covered in the blink of an eye.
Then, they began the planned rocket attack.
This time, Zhang Tian only brought Zhao Yun and 500 light cavalrymen of the Zhang family.
Although their combat strength was good, once they were surrounded by the Yellow Turban Army, the situation would be quite grim.
If he wanted to win with fewer people, he could only break the other party's plan and then take advantage of the chaos to kill.
It was the third watch, the sky was dark, and most of the Yellow Turban soldiers were sleeping.
If they rushed up now, the other party would not be able to figure out their true strength for a while. At that time, they would take advantage of the chaos to obtain victory.
Zhang Tian kept shouting. The five hundred cavalrymen under him shot out their bows and arrows without pulling back. Soon, the entire camp of the Yellow Turban Army became a sea of fire.
Crying, shouting, and cries for help were endless. The camp of the Yellow Turban Army began to fall into chaos.
"Lord, let's charge up." Zhao Yun was already impatient.
He was the first person to finish shooting his bow and arrow. Then, he came to Zhang Tian's side and asked to charge.
"What's the hurry? Let's go around the enemy's rear first.”Zhang Tian waved his hand to stop the charge.
"Not charging? Why?" At this moment, Zhao Yun was also a little puzzled.
It was such a good opportunity, and it was obvious that he could make a great achievement by charging forward. Why should he give it up?
"Hehe, why? Didn't Zilong hear that one can't be greedy for the credit of the world? This time, we've already taken the lead in launching an attack and severely injured the Yellow Turban Army. We've already made a great contribution. If we still want to charge and kill together at this time, we'll be holding all the great contributions in our hands. Aren't we afraid that others will be jealous? If he had meat to eat, he had to leave some soup for others.”Zhang Tian said to Zhao Yun with a smile.
Then, he continued,"Besides, these 500 cavalrymen are my family's assets. They can't be easily damaged."”
Zhang Tian's words were indeed very educational to Zhao Yun.
In the end, he was just a tiger general. Perhaps he could think of this and that method when facing an enemy.
However, when it came to the situation, especially the grasp of the people's hearts, he was far inferior to the lord.
Since the lord had given the order, Zhao Yun naturally had to obey.
Immediately, the 500 cavalrymen slowly disappeared from everyone's sight as if they had come.
The situation was chaotic, and no one paid attention to who set the fire.
The Yellow Turban Army only cared about fleeing. They had never been trained, so they were soldiers who could not find their generals, and generals who could not find their soldiers. Bo Cai originally wanted to organize a counterattack, but the fire was too big and the wind was erratic, so he gave up.
Not far away, two torrents were approaching.
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