Han Shimou

Chapter 177 Dingzi Weird Array

"Haha. You and other young people are the pillars of the country in the future. We should be united and friendly. Champion, although you are famous, don't forget your ambition to shout injustice for the poor people in the world that day.

Although my disciple has not yet become famous, he has great ambition and understands the way of benevolence. Although he is slightly older than you, in terms of achievements, the master is the first, and you can be regarded as his predecessor. You should promote him more in the future.

If I can one day see you working hand in hand with him and creating a new future for the big man, then I will be very happy.

Lu Zhifu smiled and said that Liu Bei also took the opportunity to bow again and said the word "please", which made Wen Han very ashamed. He quickly promised the two masters and apprentices, Lu Zhi and Liu Bei, saying that he would definitely help each other with Liu Bei in the future.

After this night's banquet, the relationship between the Wenhan brothers and the Liu Bei brothers is much better. From the beginning, they don't like each other, and now they can at least sit together, drink and talk, which is also half a wine friend. Of course, without Lu Zhi, a highly prestigious senior, the relationship is not so quickly eased.

Later, Lu Zhi was not used to staying up late and left first. After chatting for a while, Wen Han, Liu Bei and others became very familiar with each other. The three brothers of Liu Bei had been sending Wen Han and others back to the tent before they were willing to leave.

The night passed, and it was early the second day.

Wen Han and Guan Yu both wore upper bodies, with sandbags tied to their legs, and led their soldiers to run around the military camp. Running can train the endurance and explosive power of the human body. It is an indispensable process of daily training in Wenhan's army, and it is also an appetizer for daily harsh training.

Wen Han attaches great importance to the training of his army and horses. Usually, he treats people well and can laugh and talk with his soldiers, but once it comes to training, Wen Han will become extremely strict, even mean.

Half of the training process every day is not allowed to fall. No matter in the hot summer and winter, the wind and rain, the intensity of the training will not be reduced by half at all. Under the command of Wen Han, although he had to endure super strong training, especially some training projects that he had never heard of, no one thought of giving up.

All because the salary given by Wen Han was very generous, far better than that of other armies. Even the new 2,000 guards were scared by the high salary when he first joined. Of course, no one will think about taking too much money. Although they wonder where Wenhan got so much silver, they all tacitly don't ask more about this question.

Wen Han and Guan Yu led their soldiers to run for half an hour. Because of the heavy load under the feet of the soldiers, except for a thousand black wind riders, the other new recruits were sweating and gasping.

Those recruits looked at the thousand black wind riders running at the front. Although they were sweaty, they breathed smoothly, especially Wen Han. The two leading officers, Guan Yu, were even more restless, which almost made people mistakenly think that the heavy-bearing running just now was just an ordinary leisure walk.

They were shocked, with wide-eyed eyes and an incredible look.

Wen Han asked his soldiers to rest for less than half a column of incense, and he was about to continue the next training process. Suddenly, thirty miles away from the camp, the sound of drums was loud, and the sound of rings echoed fiercely.

After Wen Han frowned and gave Guan Yu a wink, Guan Yu understood and immediately rectified the soldiers. Wen Han hurried to Lu Zhi, who was inspecting the training of various armies.

"Report! Lu Zhonglang! Thirty miles outside the camp, there was an army of 80,000 yellow scarf thieves, led by Zhang Liang, the brother of the thief's head Zhang Jiao, set up a large array and invited him to fight!"

As soon as Wen Han ran over, he heard a scout kneeling on one knee in front of Lu Zhi.

"Humph. What a crazy thief. I haven't taken the initiative to attack, but he dares to invite him to fight. A group of rabble dared to violate the military prestige of our court. Immediately notify the generals of the army. Half an hour later, rectify their soldiers and horses and go out to fight with me!"

"My subordinates take orders!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Zhi's eyes. Years of military life made him feel an angry and powerful killing momentum all over his body at this moment. After the scout took the order, he quickly ran to a team of scouts, and dozens of people ran around and passed on Lu Zhi's order to leave the army.

Soon in the barracks, the soldiers and horses quickly gathered, and the soldiers wore their armor, took weapons, and lined up. Led by the generals, he came to Lu Zhi to report, and then Lu Zhi led the whole army to fight.

Except for the 10,000 soldiers guarded by the camp of Sima Town under the command of Lu Zhi, the remaining 50,000 soldiers were led by his generals. Under the leadership of Lu Zhi, they went straight to the camp.

This is the first time in history that Wen Han has participated in a great war of more than 100,000 people on both sides since he crossed the Eastern Han Dynasty. His heart was excited, his heart pounded, and there was also a kind of tension, but this tension did not make Wen Han feel scared at all, but because he felt that he really lived in the present.

Wen Han tightly grasped the tiger-headed silver gun in his hand and settled his mind. At this time, the distance between the two armies was only less than three miles away. The yellow scarf array was shaped like a bell and narrow and long, with a handle on it. Wen Han could almost clearly see the rows of spears made of copper. Every sound from it would make every muscle on Wenhan's body extremely To be excited**.

The 80,000 yellow scarf army has a very strange formation, similar to a 'tripod'. The left and right upper mouths are composed of knives and gunmen. Countless archers are gathered behind the center, and in the center, you can see two teams of Hercules with sledgehammers. These Hercules support a yellow robe and a pair of leopard-headed armor. Around the general wrapped in a yellow scarf, I knew at a glance that this man was the leading general, Zhang Liang.

Lu Zhi's face was calm, his eyebrows were deep, and he looked at the strange array of the yellow scarf. This formation was so strange that even he, a veteran who had been fighting for many years, had never seen it.

Lu Zhi was afraid of loss and did not dare to act rashly. He was thinking about it. Suddenly, two generals ran out of their formation and ran from the left and right sides.

"Why did Lu Gong delay in ordering the attack? This fighter can be said to be a flash. The first attacker grasps the initiative. If he slows down and loses the initiative, Lu Gong can't absolve himself from the blame!"

"General Feng's words are reasonable. Lu Gong and you are stagnant, which affects the morale of the army. It is even more likely to be attacked by the Yellow Turban Thieves and lose the initiative. Lu Gong has been marching for many years. Don't you understand this common sense?

The people who came were Feng Fang and Zhao Rong in the Eighth Lieutenant of the West Garden. The two of them had just arrived in the Lu Zhi army. Wen Han, who had heard that he had arrived first, had made great achievements. They were anxious and were afraid of being compared with Wen Han in front of the emperor. Both of them were eager to make contributions and wanted to make great contributions in this war.

In their eyes, no matter how large the number of yellow scarf thieves are, it is just a group of farmers with weapons. It is a big cake that can be slaughtered by others. The two of them want to share most of this big cake. They are very anxious, but they see that Lu Zhi has not been attacking for a long time. Immediately, he was not happy and rode a horse to urge the war.

"It's not that I'm stavant, but that the formation of the thief army is strange. I haven't thought of a way to break the array."

The words used by Feng Fang and Zhao Rong to urge the war can be said to be very disrespectful. Although Lu Zhi was very angry, he did not dare to offend these two people with a big background in the court. In particular, Feng Fang was the son-in-law of Cao Jie, one of the ten permanent servants, and Cao Jie was a villain who was black and white, and narrow-minded.

Therefore, no matter how much Lu Zhi doesn't like Feng Fang, he will swallow it into his stomach so as not to be framed by his father-in-law and get an unnecessary crime. Since the ten permanent servants won power, I don't know how many loyal ministers in the court have been framed by them. They not only died ugly, but also were fabricated by their evil crowns after death.

In this regard, there is no support from rich families such as Lu Zhi. People from poor families can only dare to be angry and dare not say anything.

"Huh! What's the fear of the formation of a group of rabbles? I just looked at it for a while, and there was a gap between the left and right sides of this array. This is the flaw. I would like to lead an army to attack from its left.

As for the right side, I would like to bother General Zhao to lead the breakthrough. The two of us will attack together, which will definitely make the thieves chaotic. At that time, Lu Gong will order a general attack again, so that we can win a big victory.

Feng Fang said proudly that he had loved the art of war since he was a child, and his ability to talk about soldiers on paper was very good, so he was favored by Cao Jie and made him his son-in-law.

When Zhao Rong heard that Feng Fang arranged him, he was happy and was very grateful to Feng Fang, a good brother, and hurriedly agreed.

"General Feng is indeed extraordinary. According to what you said, this thieves are like native chickens and dog ears! I would like to cooperate with General Feng's strategy and attack from the right!"

When Lu Zhi saw that Feng Fang and Zhao Rong were all confident, he secretly said that it was not good. The most taboo thing about marching and fighting was to talk about soldiers on paper and despise the arrogance of the enemy.

Feng Fang and Zhao Rong committed these two points.

Lu Zhi's face suddenly changed. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he was rejected by Feng Fang's harsh words.

"Gong Lu, I respect you as a veteran general in the army. I will give in again and over again and obey your orders. However, you are old and dizzy, and you don't know how to handle the situation. Now, do you still want to prevent us from make contributions to the court and kill the enemy? If this battle is defeated, I will definitely know my father-in-law and let him join you in front of the emperor!"

"Humph. General Feng, don't want to talk to this timid old man that we will lead the army to defeat the enemy. After defeating the enemy, this old man naturally knows that the two of us are powerful!"

After Zhao Rongman put down a sentence disdainfully, he ran back to his team, rectified the soldiers and horses, and ordered an attack. When Feng Fang saw that Zhao Rong had left, she snorted coldly and rode back to the army despite Lu Zhi's reaction. The two of them were arrogant and lawless.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi's face was full of helplessness, and his old body kept trembling.

Sure enough, after a while, Feng Fang and Zhao Rong led 5,000 cavalry under his command, a total of 10,000 soldiers and horses, and ran to the left and right sides of the thieves.

Most of Feng Fang and Zhao Rong are selected from the imperial guards in the palace. If they are ordinary soldiers, they all have the ability to fight against three, not to mention these yellow scarf thieves composed of civilians and peasants. Feng Fang and Zhao Rong are full of confidence in the combat effectiveness of his troops.