"I said, second brother, where is this place? We must not be lost."
Looking at the slightly empty plain in front of him, Liu Bei looked at Pan Gong and didn't know what to express.
In order to arrive at Changshe early, Liu Bei's troops had been marching for a long time. As the sky gradually darkened, if no trace of the Yellow Turban Army could be found, Liu Bei would have to consider resting.
But what makes Liu Bei troublesome is that this must be the core area controlled by the Yellow Turban Army, so there must be Yellow Turban Army scouts or people who support the Yellow Turban Army. So as long as they light a fire to cook, they will inevitably expose their small team.
whereabouts.
"We are indeed heading west, but in order not to be discovered by the other party, we moved slightly southward. However, I heard that there was a large swamp in front of us. I guessed that the Yellow Turban Army might be in the swamp for the convenience of getting water.
Set up camp near the swamp. We might as well follow the edge of the swamp and go north, maybe we will go around the rear of the Yellow Turban Army."
Pan Gong seemed to be trying hard to cover up his mistakes, but unfortunately his words were basically unconvincing.
"Forget it, we don't have any good ideas anyway. Let the brothers hold on and wait until nightfall to start cooking again. Otherwise, the smoke alone will completely expose our whereabouts, so we can only make it harder for everyone."
But what I have to admit is that if luck can be converted into strength, then a guy with full luck potential is indeed an existence with superior strength. Can luck be converted into strength? Maybe not in other planes, but here
, Luck is indeed a part of strength. At least although Liu Bei's force is not high, the probability of a fatal blow is too high.
Of course, at this time, Liu Bei has shown the world his incredible luck in another form.
"Second brother and third brother, look quickly and see if the smoke pillars there are smoke from cooking. It seems that there are quite a few of them."
Liu Bei, who was walking endlessly along the edge of the swamp, suddenly pointed at the smoke pillars in the distance and shouted excitedly. Although he couldn't see clearly due to the light problem, if you look carefully, you can vaguely see the smoke pillars in the distance.
There is a raised area in the swamp that seems to have signs of human activity.
"Normally there are no residents living around this kind of swamp with not deep water. If there is a large-scale smoke, then it can only be the Yellow Turban Army." After a few observations, Pan Gong immediately made his own judgment.
"Second brother, please take a few people over to conduct reconnaissance. Third brother, please let people rest where they are and eat something. Be careful not to light a fire."
Although it is not yet certain whether the smoke in the distance represents the traces of the enemy, Liu Bei has basically agreed with Pan Gong's judgment in his heart, so the orders he issued are all based on combat.
"Brother, this is a camp. The layout is quite elaborate, in the style of an official army. However, the people stationed there seem to be the Yellow Turban Army, and the camp seems to have no traces of fighting. I think there may be some experts among the Yellow Turban Army to give guidance. Fortunately, there are experts in the Yellow Turban Army.
Fortunately, their guard posts are lax and their patrols are not active, so there are some opportunities that can be taken advantage of. The only thing unclear is how many people are in the village, but judging from the amount of smoke, it is probably tens of thousands."
After listening to Pan Gong's report, Liu Bei hesitated slightly. The number of enemies made him hesitate. After all, he only had 500 men under his command. Facing a camp of tens of thousands, it was understandable that the number of enemies was huge.
"We should take advantage of the situation to attack, but our army's strength is still a little small. But as long as our surprise attack can cause chaos and even panic in the Yellow Turban Army, then our chance of victory will be great."
Seeing Liu Bei's hesitation, Pan Gong on the side also understood what his elder brother was thinking, but Pan Gong really didn't want to give up such a good opportunity to become famous. Maybe this is the difference between a coach and his subordinates. As long as the subordinates will
He should understand the things he manages and then try to do what is best for him. But the coach must coordinate the overall situation and balance all competing interests.
"Brother, second brother is right, you are just worried about poverty. I can handle them all by myself, Lao Zhang."
Zhang Fei over there is also adding to the chaos. Although the third master is small and invincible, when he is left to face hundreds of generals holding tiger talismans alone, I am afraid that he will turn around and run away. What he is saying now is purely nonsense.
Just cheer yourself up.
"Second brother and third brother, please be patient. If we rush over like this, we will probably be wiped out. But I noticed that there seem to be a lot of plants here. I wonder if the same is true at the Yellow Turban Army Camp. If so, then it is here.
Set a fire."
Although Liu Bei wanted to be more stable, but seeing the high-spirited looks of his second and third brothers, Liu Bei couldn't help the blood in his body and decided to take a risk. Of course, even if Liu Bei takes a risk, it won't be like Zhang Fei.
He didn't want to rush directly into the enemy's camp. At least he could come up with a more feasible strategy. He had the highest intelligence among the three brothers.
"Brother, yes, the Yellow Turban Army's camp is indeed overgrown with weeds. If we set fire everywhere, we will definitely distract their attention. If the fire is bigger, the enemy may be shaken by it."
Pan Gong, who was originally a little uneasy about his proposal, immediately agreed after hearing Liu Bei's suggestion.
"Then I'll set a fire." As for the activist Zhang Sanye, he wanted to set a fire and kill people right away.
"I don't want too many innocent people on the enemy's side to die. After all, those Yellow Turbans are mostly deceived civilians. You have to be careful. And it's still a little early. Waiting until nightfall before setting fire will be more effective.
All right."
Although the Third Master was reckless, he was not brainless, so he fell asleep without saying a word to Liu Bei. After a few turns, he remembered a lot of snoring. This made Liu Bei and Pan Gong look at each other, not knowing what to say.
My third brother is extremely talented. It should be said that this guy is too simple. Anyway, in the end, they just looked at each other and smiled, and then everyone went about their own business.
"No, no. There is still enough water in those weeds. If the fire can't start, it won't burn Luzhai at all."
It was almost midnight, so Zhang Fei and Pan Gong went in two groups to set fire. Liu Bei was in the middle, waiting for the fire to start before charging into the Yellow Turban Army's camp, trying to give the Yellow Turban Army no time to react. However, although the plan was good, it failed.
result……
Zhang Fei looked helplessly at the blazing flames in front of him. If you were making a barbecue, then the flames in front of you could quickly devour your dinner. But if you wanted to kill people, especially tens of thousands of people,
If so, then its power is not enough. It is a pity that Zhang Fei and others lack fuel and other combustion accelerants, otherwise Zhang Fei feels that he will be much more relaxed now.
"What an interesting little guy. It's a pity that although you have seen the door of truth, you don't have the strength to push it open. But although this world belongs to us and you, it still belongs to you after all..."
"Master, what are you mumbling about? If the Yin Qi increases after a while, the Suzaku Fire will be suppressed."
I don't know when, two young men stood on the plain here. They were both wearing white crane cloaks with red edges, red headscarves, and red hair crowns inlaid with white jade.
There is also a white jade gui on the waist of the leader. Judging from the appearance of the gui, it is a jade gui. In ancient times, it represented the envoy's power to punish the princes. Although it is no longer used now, it is here
What does it mean?
Although the place where the two people stood was completely dark, the person in charge seemed not to be affected at all. He knew very well what Liu Bei, Zhang Fei and others were doing dozens of miles away. If it weren't for the slightly younger man behind him who claimed to be
If you are a disciple, I am afraid that person will continue to watch with relish the scene of Zhang Fei, Pan Gong and others working hard in vain.
"Heh~heh~hehe!!! Then how about this."
Not long after Zhang Fei finished his complaint, he heard a strange voice coming from his ear. The voice was so loud that even the Third Master had to sigh to himself. It was like a thunderclap in his ear.
.
And as that voice sounded, the sky began to undergo strange changes.
The sky that was originally shrouded by the black iron curtain gradually emitted a dazzling light. The pattern of a beautiful red bird with its body burning with flames appeared in the night sky, as if it was shining like a huge sun.
The dazzling index is definitely no less than the sky fire controlled by Li Shushi.
At the same time, Su Xiaoluoli, who was sleeping with Zhuque Baoyu in her arms, also felt that Baoyu seemed to have some kind of resonance, and the temperature of the entire Baoyu seemed to be rising. Of course, the most important thing was that Baoyu, who had gradually become hot, made Su Xiaoluoli
Even if she discovered her poor sleeping posture, she had enough time to calmly clean up the mysterious liquid flowing out of the corner of her mouth.
However, just when the master and the apprentice felt that everything was under control, something strange happened.
A phoenix cry that resounded across the earth suddenly sounded in the night sky, with a suffocating sense of oppression, and a huge firebird with a true burning flame that never went out appeared in the night sky. Perhaps the sky can no longer be
It is called the night sky because the light emitted by the firebird has completely turned the area into daytime, and it is the most dazzling time at noon.
A large amount of light and heat poured into the world with the appearance of the flamingo. Just like the goddess of drought invited by the legendary emperor, the surrounding vegetation turned yellow with the appearance of the flamingo, and a large amount of water in the swamp also began to evaporate.
Countless dazzling sunlight and steaming water vapor and heat make it impossible for people to see clearly the true face of the Firebird, but it makes people remember her power.
Of course, this is just the beginning, because tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and it is also destined to be a killing night that changes the color of the soil and blocks the river water.
