The World of Yellow Sky

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Xingshan in the east of Yuquan Pavilion.

This is the actual base camp of the Qingzhou Han Army.

A scout cavalry of the Han army with fiery red negative feathers on his back half-kneeled in front of Cao Cao, reporting to him the battle that took place in Yuquan Pavilion.

"So fast..."

Cao Cao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a heart-warming killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

A pair of eagle eyes glanced at the surrounding generals as if seeing prey, and the tyranny and cruelty were not concealed in the eagle eyes.

Although the generals that Cao Cao glanced at were all experienced generals, they all lowered their heads involuntarily.

"Although it was unexpected."

Cao Cao held the whip in one hand and the sword around his waist in the other, and slowly stood up.

"But now is the time to march!"

Cao Cao raised the whip in his hand high and laughed loudly.

"This heavy fog really helped our army!"

"Order the whole army to march westward. The enemy's position is in the Yuquan Pavilion!"

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Anshan in the south of Yuquan Pavilion.

Chen Gong rode on the horse, looking indifferently at the corpse of the Ming cavalry pawn lying on the ground in front of him.

The Ming army came faster than he expected, and the heavy fog made it impossible for him to see what was happening down the mountain.

Chen Gong frowned slightly, this heavy fog brought about huge changes.

"The time now, should it be Chenshi (7:00)?"

Chen Gong did not turn his head, and asked the deputy general in charge of timing.

"There is still half a quarter of an hour, and it will be the time of Chen."

"Since it's almost Chen's hour, it means that the fog is about to disperse."

"Exactly..."

Chen Gongce stepped forward and looked closely at the corpse of the Ming army cavalry.

"Anyway, it has been discovered by the Ming army, so let's cut off the Ming army's cavalry's way back."

"Order the whole army to advance north."

Chen Gong's voice was cold and terrifying.

"It's not polite to come and go, let us give a big gift to the Ming army at Yuquan Pavilion."

This heavy fog has indeed brought about huge variables.

But if this fog is used well, it is also an opportunity.

The Ming army had already extremely overestimated the attack speed of the city, but the Ming army still refreshed their cognition again, which really disrupted Chen Gong's original plan.

This heavy fog caused the Licheng Han army to suffer a crushing defeat, throwing away their armor and armor, and losing too quickly.

But the coincidence is that it has been raining here in Yuquan Pavilion for the past few days.

Although it was light rain, it caused the ground to accumulate water and the ground was soft, which limited the mobility of the cavalry to a certain extent.

If the original plan had been followed, the cavalry of the Ming army would be able to play a greater role after the Ming army attacked and the rain had passed and the sky cleared for a few days.

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Because of the cover of the dense fog, Qu Yi couldn't understand what happened around Yuquan Pavilion.

He still commanded the soldiers to fight fiercely with the Han army in Yuquan Pavilion.

In the camp, the Han army placed a lot of rejected horses, and it was difficult for the cavalry to play a role, so Qu Yi simply ordered some of the cavalry who entered the camp first to dismount and fight.

Dismounting to fight did not weaken the combat power of the first camp, on the contrary, it strengthened the combat power of the first camp by a few points, because the first camp was originally trained as a heavy infantry.

There is no need to ride horses to move hard in the mud, forming an army formation, and Xiandeng camp holding a crossbow has regained their most comfortable state.

The Han army in Yuquan Pavilion was able to barely support it, but after they first boarded the camp and dismounted, they fell into a steady retreat.

"His father is so cruel!"

Xiahou Dun spat on the ground.

At first, I thought that Qu Yi had a superficial appearance. After all, during the battle of Qingzhou, he and Qu Yi had taken over the battle. At that time, he didn't feel how difficult Qu Yi was.

But now, with more than 300 tiger warriors, he has not driven Qu Yi out of the camp.

Xiahoudun felt ruthless in his heart, and suddenly pulled out the ring-sword at his waist, and wanted to go into battle in person. It seemed that there was still a little time left, and he had to wait enough time, otherwise everything would be in vain.

Xiahou Dun was about to go into battle in person, when he suddenly heard deafening shouts of killing behind him.

Xiahou Dun was overjoyed and looked back anxiously.

Almost broke out in a cold sweat.

In the thick fog behind him, there were a lot of figures and flags fluttering, especially a huge fiery red banner that caught the eye.

But he still saw the khaki-colored flag of the Ming army. Xiahoudun didn't know how the Ming army bypassed the camp and came to their rear.

He has pushed all the troops to the front now, if the reinforcements did not arrive in time to disperse the Ming army cavalry.

As long as the Ming army launched an attack from the rear, they would definitely be defeated. Maybe he himself died in Yuquan Pavilion.

Looking at the fiery red flag, Xiahou Dun's heart was full of blood.

Not only Xiahoudun was alone, but the tiger guards who followed Xiahoudun were also excited.

Cao Cao's personal appearance shocked the morale of all the Han troops.

"Winter!" "Winter!" "Winter!"

The sound of high-spirited war drums slowly sounded from the Han army's formation.

The gate of Dongzhai was quickly opened under Xiahou Dun's military order.

A large number of Han troops poured into Yuquan Pavilion in an orderly manner.

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"Winter!" "Winter!" "Winter!"

Qu Yi also heard the sudden sound of drums from the east.

The sudden sound of war drums was obviously louder than the sound of war drums that sounded in the Han camp before, and it was definitely not the sound of the same batch of war drums.

So since then, there is only one possibility.

The drumbeat of this battle drum comes from the reinforcements of the Han army!

Qu Yi's expression changed slightly, the reinforcements from the Han army seemed to be arriving too fast.

"Blow the withdrawal horn, and everyone evacuates from Yuquan Pavilion."

Qu Yi did not hesitate, and directly ordered the withdrawal of troops.

At this moment his mind was clearer than ever, and he felt that something was quite wrong.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The unique horn sounded among the Ming army.

A group of soldiers who were fighting to enter the camp first were stunned, they didn't expect the sound of the withdrawal horn.

However, the long-term training still made them choose to obey.

All the soldiers who first boarded the camp in Yuquan Pavilion began to retreat in an orderly manner, and kept firing alternately with the bows and crossbows in their hands at the soldiers of the Han army who wanted to rush forward.

At the beginning, the Han army was on the verge of collapse. Even if the reinforcements arrived and the morale was greatly boosted, there was no way to quickly reverse the disadvantage, and it was impossible to chase and entangle the soldiers who entered the camp first. They could only sit back and watch the Ming army. Evacuate towards the Yuquan Pavilion.

At this time, Qu Yi received two worse news.

The reconnaissance cavalry sent to the southern mountainous area was attacked by the Han army, and turned back after leaving behind dozens of corpses.

The cavalry team that detoured to the north was also attacked by the Han army rushing to help and was forced to withdraw.

Because of the heavy fog, it was not clear how many enemy troops there were.

Although the exact number of the enemy army is unknown, the enemy army is obviously well prepared.

Qu Yi, who had experienced many battles, quickly sorted out his thoughts.

If the nervousness shown by the Han army before Yuquan Pavilion was not acting.

So it means that although the Han army set up an ambush here, they didn't expect them to advance so quickly, so they didn't react at first.

"Order the whole army, the rear team will change to the front team, retreat along the official road to Xiyuan Road, rangers guard the surroundings, pay attention to the southern mountains!"

Qu Yi issued a new military order, but he didn't insist on it anymore, but directly chose to retreat.

At this time, whether he can get credit is no longer the point. He has fallen into a trap, and whether he can escape now is another matter.

Qu Yi clenched the spear in his hand, he only hoped that Guan Hai hadn't brought the Xiliang Camp into the Yuquan Pavilion.

In this way, at least the back road can be guaranteed, and they can retreat successfully.

The surrounding fog was getting thicker and thicker. Where Koji was located, the visibility was no more than twenty paces away.

Qu Yi's brows were furrowed more and more. The fog before was Ming Jun's assistant, because Ming Jun was a hunter.

But now the real hunters are the Han army ambushing at Yuquan Pavilion...

This thick fog became the help of the Han army.

Qu Yi gathered the troops under his command, and commanded the troops under his command to withdraw.

With a spear in his hand, he led his personal guards to the end, as the army.

"call----"

When the wind blows the flags, Qu Yi suddenly turns his head to look at the group of banners blown by the wind that keep making hunting noises behind him.

The wind blows and the fog disperses, and when the strong wind blows, it means that the dense fog that covers the sky and the earth is about to disperse.

Qu Yi reined in his horse and faced the east.

In the dense fog ahead, there was the sound of waves like a rising tide.

In the thick and dense fog, people's shadows are vague, and countless black shadows can be seen in it.

Suddenly, the mountain wind suddenly rushed.

Countless banners made a sound of hunting in the gust of wind, which reached Qu Yi's ears.

The strong wind completely blows away the dense fog in front of Qu Yi's eyes, and the thick dense fog is like being rolled up by a window screen.

Qu Yi stopped his figure, his expression froze at this moment.

Not far away, towering fiery red military flags appeared before his eyes.

On the official road, around the Yuquan Pavilion, one after another, Han soldiers in red robes are marching forward.

At a glance, it is boundless, as if it is endless.

The entire Yuquan Pavilion seemed to be submerged in a fiery red ocean.

The red flags of the Han army are all over the mountains and plains, and densely packed soldiers of the Han army are rushing towards this side.

Make the flag fly and dazzle the eyes.

The drums are thick and deafening.

In the field of vision, countless soldiers of the Han army held long spears, forming forests of spears and halberds one after another.

As the vanguard, the sharp soldiers of the Han army have covered the entire front, but the soldiers in the rear are still pouring into the battlefield as if endlessly.

Chapter 859 Let's work together

The wind and fog dispersed.

The strong wind blew away the dense fog of Yuquan Pavilion.