After several days of fighting, Qu Yi also roughly understood the basic situation of the Pingyuan Army.
He found that Xu Rong had a lot of experience and was difficult to deal with. Compared to Xu Rong, Pei Yuanshao seemed to be a little more brave and lacking in strategy.
So Qu Yi aimed his main attack at Pei Yuanshao's tribe. As the offensive gradually increased, the results became more and more obvious.
In the end, Qu Yi made a wrong decision. He personally led the army into Pei Yuanshao's defense area, trying to take the opportunity to kill or capture Pei Yuanshao alive to intimidate the Pingyuan army.
But what he never expected was that Pei Yuanshao, who had been riding along the alley to find Pei Yuanshao after a lot of hard work, was unexpectedly killed behind him by a black man with a black helmet, black armor and soap robes, eight feet tall, broad shoulders and a round waist.
A snake spear measuring eight feet long in his palm was like a divine punishment. With just one blow, Qu Yi's hands were torn apart, and his arms trembled, making him unable to hold the weapon.
Qu Yi was so frightened that he turned his horse around and ran away, only to be chased by Pei Yuanshao. He took advantage of the situation and captured the prefect's mansion, completely suppressing the counterattack momentum that Qu Yi had painstakingly built.
Xi Zhicai never expected that the war would take such a dramatic turn. He hurriedly went to Xu Rong to get various battle reports and sat down to read them.
Only then did Xu Rong have time to say hello to Gao Shun.
Gao Shun, as always, just nodded with a cold face, not even humming.
Xu Rong wasn't angry either. During this period, several people had been stirring the pot, so they didn't know Gao Shun's temperament.
"General Gao, since yesterday, Qu Yi's defensive forces have gradually begun to be insufficient. I am thinking about coming to you to discuss and discuss whether to put the trapped camp into the battlefield in order to deliver the final blow to Qu Yi."
Hearing this, Gao Shun was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xi Zhicai and said: "Before the expedition against Julu, my lord ordered Shun to obey your command, so when the trapped camp joins the battlefield, you still need a general order from your command."
Xi Zhicai on the other side slammed the battle report in his hand back on the table: "Okay! Pei Yuanshao fought well. General Xu is right. From the analysis of the battle report, Qu Yi seems to have insufficient troops. In this case, then
While his illness threatens to kill him, General Gao Shun can quickly return to camp and prepare, and I may mobilize the camp at any time to join the battle."
Gao Shun clasped his fists in agreement, turned around and strode away.
Xu Rong was also eager to challenge Xi Zhicai.
The old general knew his position very well. Don't look at Xi Zhicai, Pei Yuanshao and others all respected him. That was just because he was over half a century old. In fact, in terms of closeness, how could he compare to those around him?
The cronies who followed Lin Feng in his wars in the north and south from the very beginning.
Face is given by others, but lost by oneself.
Xu Rong would not rely on his old age and do things that would make others hate him. He would do everything in accordance with the military rules and never overstepped his authority.
Xi Zhicai was also very excited. The big stone that had been weighing on his heart these past few days was inexplicably removed. He felt so relieved.
It's something that people who haven't experienced it can't understand.
"Since our army has such a huge advantage, let's launch the final general attack. We must capture Julu City before reinforcements from the Bohai Sea arrive."
When Qu Yi received the intelligence from the front line, the sky was already dark. Looking at the looming moon hanging in the east, he looked up to the sky and let out a howl.
Years of business planning have been almost ruined. Even if he can survive the Pingyuan Army's attack, Julu City can no longer be decided by him.
It is impossible for Yuan Shao to miss this opportunity. Perhaps the Bohai army has already arrived and is just waiting for him to be drained of his last strength by the Pingyuan army.
Qu Yi clenched his fist fiercely, well, since the Pingyuan Army won't let him have an easy time, then prepare for his final blow!
Instructing his soldiers to carry their swords and prepare their horses, Qu Yi put on his helmet and armor and came to the barracks of the dead soldier Xian Deng who had been recuperating.
The Xiandeng Camp with only 800 people was the most elite force around Qu Yi. It can be said that he devoted his entire life to the construction of the Xiandeng Camp.
Each of the eight hundred warriors was a brave and invincible being on the battlefield. If Qu Yi also had a system, he could see that every soldier who entered the camp first had a force value of more than 45 points.
, although no one can reach 50 points and enter the system's general sequence, but with this battalion of soldiers, even if Zhang Laosan falls into their siege, it will be a disaster, and it is almost impossible to break out of the siege.
This army is Qu Yi's last hope. Their greatest use is actually in field battles. On a flat battlefield, eight hundred elite cavalry rush back and forth, even if tens of thousands of troops are invincible.
Street fighting was too cruel, and Qu Yi was never willing to let this heroic army get involved in the city's meat grinding ground.
I can't care anymore now. Since there is no chance of winning, let's just give the Pingyuan Army a final blow, then withdraw from Julu safely, and let the Bohai Navy take the headache of retaking the city!
Warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles do not need to be mobilized. Qu Yi raised his sword and mounted his horse, and the eight hundred dead soldiers followed him silently. It was like hell opening up, and a group of demons were released into the world.
The remaining lines of defense no longer needed to be managed, and the defeat was certain. Qu Yi took the lead in entering the camp and attacked the Julu Prefecture, letting the Pingyuan army know what it means to be cruel and what it means to kill without blinking an eye.
Xi Zhicai strode to the prefect's mansion. Pei Yuanshao and Xu Rong had already organized their teams to march to the north of the city. They were determined to capture Julu City tonight.
Before I could sit still, a messenger rushed in while crawling.
"Your Majesty, a sentry of the Julu Army came straight towards the Prefect's Mansion. Our army tried its best to stop it along the way, but suffered heavy casualties. General Xu ordered me to report the news, and also asked you to leave the Prefect's Mansion as soon as possible to avoid danger.
The edge of the enemy."
Xi Zhicai was stunned, what is the situation?
I was preparing to make a cup of tea and wait for the good news of overall victory. Why did my painting style change suddenly?
Have you come up with a new way to retreat to avoid enemies?
Gao Shun, who had been standing by the door, suddenly said: "How many troops are there in the enemy?"
"About seven to eight hundred people, the exact number is unknown."
Gao Shun turned to Xi Zhicai and hugged his fist: "Sir, I'm afraid that Qu Yi, whom the lord mentioned many times, showed up at the camp first. Ever since Shun heard the lord talk about this team, he has been thinking about leading the camp to fight with it.
, please give me your order, sir."
At this time, Xi Zhicai also remembered what Lin Feng once said, if there is a chance to capture Qu Yi alive, he must not hurt his life. Qu Yi is a treacherous and treacherous person, but he does have extraordinary abilities in military training. His subordinates will be the first to capture him.
The camp is no less terrifying than the trapped camp.
"Okay, let General Gao go to meet the enemy. Kuang will wait here for the news of victory."
"The last general honors his order."
Gao Shun turned around and left, and soon the sound of scraping clothes and armor could be heard in the prefect's mansion, but there was no sound of anyone speaking or a horse neighing.
Xi Zhicai refused to sit idle in the house, and hurriedly climbed up the wall of the prefect's mansion with his men, and climbed up the wall to watch the enemy's formation on the street outside the mansion.
Gao Shun's trapped camp is also a team of iron-blooded warriors who continuously select elites from the plains army. The treatment of each soldier is unimaginable to others. In addition to receiving a high salary, he also needs to have meat every day to ensure nutrition, no matter what
In terms of equipment and weapons, they are the best in the plains army.
The money Lin Feng used to support the trapped camp could be expanded to 70,000 to 80,000 people if converted into ordinary troops, but Gao Shun always insisted that the number of trapped camp members should not exceed a thousand.
Therefore, the size of the trapped camp was once expanded to 20,000 under Lin Feng's instruction, and was finally selected by Gao Shun to the current size.
The trapped camp and the Xianden camp, two powerful armies famous in the history of the Three Kingdoms, finally ushered in their first collision.
On the nearly ten-foot-wide bluestone road in front of the prefect's mansion, Qu Yi and Gao Shun faced each other from a distance. Behind them were a pack of terrifying wolves that were silent but with red eyes.
Qu Yi regretted it.
If he had known that there were such powerful elite troops in the Pingyuan Army, he would have led the troops to camp and evacuate Julu. It would have been impossible for him to lead his army in a forceful attack.
Being the first to reach the camp is his top priority, and every loss of one person is hard for him to accept.
I originally thought that I could take advantage of the melee to give the Pingyuan Army a hard blow, and then retreat after the pain was felt. However, I unexpectedly encountered a tough situation. Without losing one or two hundred soldiers who had already climbed up to the death, there was no way I could win.
What has happened is irreversible.
Qu Yi took a deep breath to calm down his annoyance, then raised the sword in his palm and pointed at the trapped camp on the opposite side.
"Climb the dead soldiers first and follow me to kill the enemy!"
"Every battle must be won, I will be the first to get there!"
The great halberds rose up in unison, and they first climbed into the camp and launched the attack first.