Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Wen Chou was stunned when he heard what Jushou said. He thought that it was the same. He really didn't know where Zhang Liao would appear next.

Wen Chou refused to accept: "But our army can't just watch it like this, don't fight back, right?"

Jushou replied, "This is true, General Wen, can you accept a task given to you?"

Wen Chou hurriedly said: "Ju Jianjun, let's listen."

"The enemy's intention is obvious." Ju Shou walked to the map, looked at the several cities that Zhang Liao had attacked before, and slowly said: "The enemy army relies on the rapid mobility of the cavalry, coupled with familiarity with the terrain. It is extremely difficult for the army to catch him, but..."

"But what?" Wen Chou asked hurriedly.

Jushou sighed. Although Yan Liangwenchou was a first-class fighter in the Jizhou army, the two of them were brave and brave. Unfortunately, they were not smart enough to be alone.

"Hehe, the enemy general will definitely not stop here." Ju Shou smiled and said: "General Wen, you only need to lead a team of cavalry, lurking near the county where the grain and grass have not been looted, and when the enemy rushes into the city, the general will block it. Isn’t that Zhang Liao doomed to escape the enemy’s back road?"

"The supervising army should be a clever plan!" Wen Chou was overjoyed and turned around and left: "Ju Jianjun, don't worry, I will dispatch troops and generals, and discipline Zhang Liao and catch the thief."

"General Wen wait a minute."

Jushou stretched out his hand to stop Wen Chou, who was puzzled: "Ju Jianjun, what else do you want to explain?"

"General Ku's commander is good at dealing with cavalry soldiers, so Baima Yicong will fall under General Ku's hand." Jushou warned: "General Wen is here, and you might as well borrow from General Ku's hands to use the first to board the dead."

"No need." Wen Chou waved his hand and refused, snorting coldly: "A certain leader is enough to lead two thousand cavalry, so let's leave it alone for Zhu Yi."

After all, Wen Chou strode out of the camp, but Ju Sui sighed again. He didn't know whether he was lamenting the discord between Qu Yi and Wen Chou, or Wen Chou was too reckless.

Wen Chou was ordered by Ju to lead two thousand cavalry from the army to the outside of Gengyang City.

On the fifth day of June, outside Gengyang City.

Nearly a thousand paces cavalry slowly marched over the wilderness, but the army did not play a flag, because Zhang Liao was ordered to march in secret. Zhang Liao, who carried the sickle of Huanglonggou, walked in the middle of the team without squinting.

This time Zhang Liao was the leader of the army preparing to attack Gengyang City, killing the Jizhou army in the city, and burning the city's grain and grass.

however--

"The whole army stopped!"

Hearing Zhang Liao's order, nearly a thousand paces suddenly stopped in place, looking at Zhang Liao, not knowing why Zhang Liao suddenly ordered the entire army to stop.

Zhang Liao rode his horse out of the battle, galloped to the side of the straight, turned over and dismounted, stretched out his hand to gently sweep away the dust on the ground, found a few small shallow holes, and frowned.

"The rear team has changed to the former team. They are not allowed to stay here and retreat immediately!" Zhang Liao ordered.

Although I don't know what happened, the more than a thousand pacers respected Zhang Liao, so he immediately followed Zhang Liao's order, turned around and retreated.

The lieutenant on the side rushed up, wondering: "General, why did our army suddenly retreat?"

"The enemy is ambushing here not far, and it is a cavalry." Zhang Liao explained: "Once our army is discovered by the enemy, it will inevitably be a fierce battle."

The lieutenant wondered: "How did you discover that the enemy was in ambush, General? Why didn't the final general have any clues?"

Zhang Liao's expression didn't change his expression: "This straight road is trampled on every day. It is reasonable to say that it has long been extremely solid, but just now, there was dust on the side of the road. I swept it away under some doubt and found a horseshoe print."

"Oh?"

"Humph!" Zhang Liao said with a chuckle, "Fortunately, it hasn't rained in the past few days, so the horseshoe prints on the ground have been preserved. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would really be in an ambush."

The lieutenant said sincerely: "Fortunately, the general is aware of his details, otherwise I'm afraid it will be too bad for me to wait for today."

"But, let's just return without success?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Liao exclaimed: "The enemy army is lying in wait here and waiting for the rabbits. I will rush to other places and send troops to the Beijing Tomb!"

"Order!" The lieutenant galloped out, waving his arms and shouting to Qianbuqi: "The general has an order, and the whole army rushes towards the tomb."

Rumble, more than a thousand paces changed direction and rode toward the Jingling.

And in a wilderness outside Gengyang City, the two thousand horses under Wen Chou were dismounting to rest, and two thousand horses squatting lazily on the ground, enjoying a rare leisure time.

Wen Chou sat on the ground carelessly, raising his hand to block the dazzling sunlight. After a while, he asked impatiently, "Is there any news?"

"Not yet." The scout on the side replied.

"Huh! When did the **** little thief Zhang Liao come, it's Wen Mouhao to wait." Wen Chou snorted.

"Report!"

Not far away, a scout suddenly rode his horse and rushed, his face was rather anxious.

"Finally his mother is here!" Wen Chou stood up excitedly, turned around and shouted at the two thousand cavalry: "The whole army is on the horse!"

"Report!" The scout rushed forward, pulled the reins to slow down the horse, and reported: "General, the enemy has entered within 20 miles of Gengyang City, but the enemy didn't know the reason, and suddenly gave up Xiang Gengyang. The city marched and turned away."

"what?"

Wen Chou was taken aback, and then he was furious: "Damn Zhang Liao, dare to play tricks on me!"

"The whole army mounts, chasing the Bingzhou army!" Wen Chou shouted angrily.

Upon seeing this, Lieutenant Ma Yan hurriedly advised him: "General Wen, the enemy is more than ten miles away from our army, how can our army catch up?"

"Shut up!" Wen Chou scolded: "Our army waits for work with ease, and the horses are full of physical strength. As long as they work hard to pursue, they will definitely be able to intercept and kill the enemy."

After all, Wen Chou naturally didn't listen to persuasion, and waved his horse directly, and the two thousand horsemen turned on their horses and galloped out. Ma Yan sighed when he saw this, and had to ride a horse to follow.

"General Wen, wait for me."

It is conceivable that Zhang Liao, relying on his alertness and caution, found Wen Chou's ambush, so he turned and left. On the other hand, Wen Chou realized afterwards and hurriedly launched a chase. For a while, he could not find the trace of Zhang Liaojun, and finally he could not catch up with Zhang Liao.

"Damn it!" Angrily Wen Chou "swish" waving his horse whip, hit the air with a "pop", and said viciously: "Zhang Liao, I would have caught up with you sooner or later!"

Wen Chou was unsuccessful in setting up ambush in Gengyang City, but Zhang Liao noticed that Zhang Liao led his troops to attack the Jingling City, once again killing more than 500 people in the Jizhou Army, burning more than 2,000 stones of grain and grass, and left calmly.

Wen Chou was overwhelmed with anger and pursued, but Zhang Liao was bold and careful, familiar with the terrain of Binzhou, and easily escaped.