If you talk about Yellow Turban thieves, the commander of the White Wave Army may not be willing to listen, but this is indeed a fact.
A normal army can march forty miles in a day, and if it goes faster and can march sixty miles, it is already considered very remarkable that people like the Yellow Turban Soldiers can march thirty miles in a day.
And generally speaking, except for some strong men directly under the commander-in-chief who can have some formations, the camp can only be set up by the direct troops led by Yang Feng and Hu Cai. Other miscellaneous soldiers and civilians carrying packages can
Simply wherever I went, there were no tents or anything like that. Most of the time I just lay down in the wild outside the camp, using the sky as my quilt and the ground as my mat.
The same goes for food. Commanders such as Yang Feng and Hu Cai eat the best, then the direct guards, the soldiers under their command, and finally the ordinary soldiers. As for the common people who come with packages, they are only provided after setting up camp in the evening.
Most of the meal consists of some gruel mixed with various miscellaneous ingredients. Even so, some people often arrive late and can't catch anything.
Of course, it’s not just gruel, there are also times when you can eat solid food.
Before going into battle and during the siege, these soldiers and the people who came with them would be given some steamed buns and so on...
In the large tent that was built, Yang Feng and Hu Cai were the commanders of Qu, and of course they would not eat the same gruel that the ordinary people had. On the table, there were fish and meat.
There was also corn and rice. Today we set up camp near the Fen River. Several of Yang Feng's soldiers fished out more than a dozen fish and baked three or four fish as offerings to Yang Feng and Hu Cai.
Yang Feng did not turn his head, but glanced slightly sideways at Hu Cai, who was eating grilled fish with his head lowered, and then shook his head, making a squeaking sound on his neck.
Hum!
Eat more, idiot!
You might not be able to eat anything at your next meal!
After capturing Yong'an, do you think you have become an invincible and invincible general?
Is Xiangling really that easy to attack? Is Hedong really just a piece of fat that anyone can take a bite of?
cut!
Yang Feng lowered his head, picked up a fish bone and picked his teeth, thinking.
After Guo Da's death, he killed Guo Niujiao, Guo Da's immediate descendant, and then naturally the Baibo army was divided into four, namely Qu Shuai, Han Xian, Hu Cai, Li Le and himself.
Among them, Han Xian is the strongest, Li Le is the worst, and he and Hu Cai are about the same in the middle.
During the discussion at that time, I took the lead in telling Xiangling's weakness. Sure enough, these people were all targeting it, but this weakness, haha, had disappeared three days ago.
Why could Yong'an be captured so quickly? Because there was an internal response and there were no county captains who ran away before the battle, how could it be captured so smoothly in one fell swoop?
However, the other three people did not know these things, and Yang Feng did not want to tell them.
Xiangling also had such a plan before, but for some reason, the news came that it was no longer feasible, and the plan to arrange internal response seemed to have failed.
Therefore, if we were to attack Xiangling, the only way left was to attack by force.
Of course, if the county magistrates and county lieutenants guarding Xiangling County are also cowardly, they might be able to capture it, but this possibility is too small. Even Yang Feng himself does not want to pin his hopes on this aspect.
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Therefore, when discussing the matter, Yang Feng proposed that one can go down the Fen River on both sides. No matter which side it is, it can be flexibly maneuvered. If Xiangling cannot be captured for a while, one can also take a detour across the Fen River to attack from the north and the south...
Of course there is nothing wrong with the strategic assumptions, is that all, haha.
When Han Xian and Li Le, no matter which one or two of them, lost their troops at the foot of Xiangling City, they were able to reach Linfen smoothly with their soldiers...
However, before that, it may be necessary...
"Hu Qushuai, how's it going? It's to your liking, right?"
Hu Cai's stomach was round after eating, and he was half-squinting his eyes, leaning sideways, holding the mat with one hand, patting his belly with the other, and then touching it gently. He looked very comfortable and satisfied.
"Yang Qushuai, if you have any questions, just tell me." Hu Cai chewed his teeth and said casually.
"Hey, how can you say that? We are all brothers. If you have something delicious to eat, share it with us. What's the matter..." Yang Feng said with a smile.
"Oh, if that's the case, then I'm full, then..." Hu Cai rolled his eyes, obviously not believing it, but he didn't say it directly, but stood up, "Then I'll leave first...
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Yang Feng grabbed Hu Cai and complained half sincerely and half falsely: "How can you be like you, wiping your mouth after eating and then running away? Can't you just chat with your brothers and just talk?"
"Sure! Why not!" Hu Cai took advantage of the situation and sat back, "Tell me, what's the matter? If you don't tell me, I will really leave."
Yang Feng smiled and said: "Hu Qushuai, you have made a lot of money during this time, right?"
Hu Cai's originally smiling face suddenly became tense. Although there were still smile lines at the corners of his mouth, he no longer smiled at all: "Whatever there is, even if it is there, are all junk, worthless and useless..."
What do you want to do when you suddenly ask me?"
"Hi! I'm just asking casually," Yang Feng patted his thigh with a very casual look, "Actually, no matter how rich we are, we can't compare to those officials... Ah, by the way, Hu Qushuai
Do you know that a hundred or so years ago here, um, forget it, more or less, there used to be a kingdom of princes here, and it was so rich at that time..."
"...The floor is said to be paved with gold bricks. Even the windows in the room are made of white jade. Several warehouses can't fit other things like money! Tsk tsk, just
But later..."
Hu Cai straightened his body and opened his mouth wide. Listening to Yang Feng's bragging, his saliva flowed out unknowingly. He wiped it with his sleeve and said, "...then, what happened next?"
Yang Feng laughed and said: "...Later, it was said that there was a rebellion and the house was ransacked...everything was gone..."
"Hi!" Hu Cai sighed, leaned down, and suddenly lost interest.
Yang Feng did not pay attention to Hu Cai's situation and continued: "But that is rebellion..."
"Rebellion!" Hu Cai replied lazily, "Don't we think we are treason now?"
"Uh..." Yang Feng suddenly paused, and then said, "...it's different, that's a prince!"
"What can a prince do? He cuts with a knife and his head falls to the ground!"
Yang Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he raised his head and laughed for a while before saying: "It's really different. You said that we rebelled. We didn't do this with nothing and couldn't survive. You said that princes can be like us?
What?"
"Yeah, that's right."
"...Besides, those who can become princes must not be idiots, right? Rebellion is not a sure thing, right? If not, you have to leave something for yourself, right? Can you leave nothing for yourself?
A way out? Can you prepare something for your descendants? So, it’s really different..."
Hu Cai listened, suddenly sat up straight, frowned and said: "Yang Qushuai, what do you mean..."
Yang Feng waved his hands around and laughed loudly: "Ah, what's the point of me? I'm just chatting. It's nothing. It's really nothing..."
Guo Jiafa struggled hard, but he was extremely ill and had no strength, so he fell into Cao Cao's arms.
Cao Cao felt distressed and angry at the same time, and said in a deep voice: "Fengxiao, why are you suffering?"
The circles under Guo Jia's eyes were already red. He coughed for a while and gasped: "Ah Man, it's so hard for you to hide this from me! Why did you worship Wen Ruo when you have me in your heart?"
Cao Cao was speechless for a moment and stopped talking.
I could only smell the crackling of charcoal in the room, accompanied by Guo Jia's coughing.
