The Nameless of the Common Clans

On the newly built gate, Wu Yi looked at the Jizhou Army camp from afar, and compared it with the map. Zhang He's camp was built ten miles west of Chaoge. The camp was five miles wide. After Zhang He arrived, he continued to reinforce it. Now this camp is no worse than a small city, and it is in a corner with Chaoge. It is not known how many troops the other side has, but it is not easy to conquer this camp alone, not to mention that Chaoge is on the side, so Wu Yi can't attack the camp with all his strength.

In the first battle, Wu Yi won, but it was only a small victory. Although the Jizhou Army was not as elite as the Guanzhong Army, it was not a mob. Wu Yi put away the blueprint, looked at Wang Biao beside him, pointed to the west of the camp and said: "Set up a deputy camp here, and Uncle Wang will be in charge."

"Yes!" Wang Biao agreed and took people to set up a new camp.

There was no conversation overnight. The next morning, Wuyi organized his troops and ordered Chengfang to challenge the enemy outside the camp. Although Zhang He had learned some of the enemy's details after the battle yesterday, he was unwilling to weaken his own momentum. He immediately sent a general to lead elite troops out of the camp to fight. The two troops fought blood and flesh outside the camp. This time, the elite troops sent by the Jizhou Army were not as bad as yesterday, but they did not get the upper hand. In the end, the two sides ended in a draw.

The two sides just met, and they were restrained or cautious in fighting each other. After all, Wuyi had been resting for the past two years and had never fought a war. As Chen Mo's trusted general, he had a lot of pressure in his heart. Chen Mo had many talents under his command. If he, a trusted general, did not have a good record, he would be difficult to convince the public even if he was in a high position, which would make Chen Mo difficult to do. On Zhang He's side, of course, he could not lose. Once Chaoge was lost, there would be no place to defend south of Yecheng.

Both sides withdrew their troops. Wuyi was thinking about how to defeat the enemy, but Zhang He continued to consolidate his defense. What he had to do was to defend Wuyi.

After two days of stalemate, Zhang He's reinforcements arrived first, and they were Han Qiong, an old general from Jizhou.

"Hello, old general!" Zhang He personally went out of the camp to greet him. Han Qiong was known as the old spear king in the north. Including the deceased Yan Liang and Wen Chou, they were all instructed by Han Qiong and were considered Han Qiong's juniors. Now Han Qiong came and brought a large number of reinforcements. Zhang He was naturally happy.

"I heard that the enemy troops had arrived, so I urged my troops to travel overnight and finally arrived. How is the war going now?" Han Qiong stretched out his hand to help Zhang He up, indicating that he didn't need to be polite. He asked while returning to the camp with Zhang He.

"It's not going well. Wuyi is very cautious in using troops, and the soldiers and horses in Guanzhong are brave. If we only count the troops, our army is at a disadvantage." Zhang He said as he walked.

"I have heard of Wuyi before. He is from the same hometown as Chen Mo. Although he has fought many battles, he is not a good general. However, he has achieved his current status thanks to Chen Mo's reputation." Han Qiong obviously did not think highly of Wuyi. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Junyi is too cautious. Tomorrow, when I lead the army to fight, I will definitely defeat Wuyi!"

Zhang He hurriedly advised: "Old general, you have been traveling all the way and have just arrived here. Why don't you take a rest for a day and fight again another day?"

Han Qiong underestimated the enemy so much that Zhang He was worried that he would suffer a loss. He wanted to let Han Qiong see the Wuyi army tomorrow before making a decision.

"Haha, Junyi, don't worry. I have been a soldier all my life. I am just an unknown boy. I am not worth mentioning. I will defeat his camp tomorrow and let Chen Mo know how powerful my Jizhou soldiers are." Han Qiong laughed and said heroically.

"Old general, don't be careless if you don't know the depth of the enemy army!" Zhang He advised.

"You are too cautious, but lack the spirit of a soldier. How can you win a battle if you are so timid? Do you think I am too old to win a battle? You will supervise the battle tomorrow and watch me cut off the head of that kid!" Han Qiong was a little unhappy, thinking that Zhang He thought he was old.

"He didn't mean that." Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Zhang He had to agree. With him by his side, the troops here were strong, and it was expected that nothing serious would happen.

On the other side, Wu Yi also learned that reinforcements had arrived here.

"Zhang He is already quite difficult to deal with, and now Han Qiong has come. This battle will not be easy to fight." After Wang Biao received the report from the scout, he shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle Wang, is this Han Qiong very powerful?" Wu Yi had heard of Han Qiong's name. He had fought a battle with Taishi Ci in Dai County, and Taishi Ci did not get the upper hand, but he might not be that strong, right?

"General, you are a little young now, and you don't know the name of Han Qiong. In his early years in Yanzhao, Han Qiong was very famous. He once broke the Hu camp alone. He was not only skilled in martial arts, but also proficient in military tactics. Unfortunately, the court was dark later, so he resigned and returned home. Then he was invited by Yuan Shao. Over the years, he fought for Yuan Shao in the south and the north, and he really made a lot of military exploits and rarely lost." Wang Biao said with a smile.

Wu Yi nodded, his heart was a little heavy. Seeing that the generals were a little heavy, he smiled and said, "You don't have to be like this. Even if Han Qiong is powerful, he is just an old soldier. He has experienced hundreds of battles. We have followed the lord to fight until now, and we are not necessarily worse than him!"

The generals nodded silently, but after all, it is the shadow of a person's reputation. As an enemy, Han Qiong, a famous general of the old generation, is a little scared.

Wu Yi motioned everyone to go back, feeling a little depressed. How can the battle be fought if the morale is weakened by three points before the war? We must think of a way to boost morale.

There was no conversation that night. The next morning, Wu Yi saw that the enemy had strong reinforcements and had no intention of fighting. However, Han Qiong gathered his troops and came to challenge him early in the morning.

"General, the enemy general Han Qiong is challenging him outside the camp." A general came in and saluted Wu Yi.

"Everyone, follow me to the gate to watch the battle." Wu Yi frowned and stood up.

The enemy has already fought outside the gate. If they retreat, their morale will probably be even lower. Even if they cannot defeat the enemy, they cannot dampen their own spirit first.

At that moment, everyone left the tent and rushed all the way to the gate.

Outside the gate, I saw that the opponent's formation was neatly arranged, the military appearance was neat, the demeanor was solemn, and the momentum of tens of thousands of people was connected, which made people feel depressed.

"Jizhou actually has such troops and horses?" Wu Yi said a little surprised. Just looking at the appearance of this army, it is not much worse than the elite in Guanzhong.

"These should be the soldiers who followed Han Qiong to fight in the north and south." Wang Biao said solemnly.

Han Qiong fought in both the north and south throughout his life, and the soldiers under his command were also veterans of bloody battlefields, making them comparable to ordinary armies.

While he was watching, he saw a general from the opposite side coming out of battle and said loudly: "The rebels in the stronghold dare to go out and fight?"

Wu Yi's expression changed, and he looked at the generals around him and said, "I'll send a message later to trick Han Qiong into retreating. Each of you will lead your troops. Just wait for Han Qiong to retreat, then rush out from each gate to catch him off guard!"

After hearing the words, all the generals nodded and left. Only Wu Yi came to the camp gate and said loudly: "I am Wu Yi, the commander of the camp. If General Han dares to fight, I will not ask for it, but General Han will suppress his troops here. If I leave the camp, I will definitely take advantage of the situation to attack. Yi has long heard about the reputation of General Han, but he does not want to use this petty trick to lure me out of the camp. It is really a disgrace to his reputation. "

The general immediately rode back to the formation and informed Han Qiong of Wu Yi's words.

Han Qiong sneered when he heard this: "A mere kid is worthy of being tricked by someone. Go ahead and tell him that I am willing to retreat a hundred steps and let him form an array, just to see if he dares to come out."

The general agreed, turned his horse and galloped to the base of the camp, saying loudly: "My general wants to ask you, our army is willing to retreat a hundred steps, do you dare to go to battle?"

"As long as Han Qiong dares to retreat a hundred steps, I will send troops and tell him that he is old and his experience in leading troops is outdated!" Wu Yi didn't expect that Han Qiong would fall into the trap so easily. He was overjoyed in his heart and his face was full of joy. But he made an arrogant look and said loudly.

The general didn't say much, turned his horse's head and went back to the camp to deliver the message.

Wu Yi turned around and saw that the troops in the camp had gathered towards each gate. He told the guards on both sides: "Send an order to all the troops. After a while, the trumpets will sound together and they will all rush out of the camp. Don't care about anything else. Just chase and kill the enemy. The sound of drums and trumpets will not stop." , just keep killing!"

"Here!"

On the other side, after Han Qiong heard the message from the general, he became furious and said sternly: "Ignorant boy, how dare you insult me? Tell him that I will withdraw my troops immediately and ask him to send troops quickly. Let's see what he has the ability to say such nonsense." !”

"Here!"

When the general came again to send a message, Wu Yi smiled proudly and said: "Okay, I will accept the battle, you can just retreat!"

At the moment, Han Qiong commanded his troops to retreat, preparing to retreat a hundred steps before fighting Wu Yi.

But the army had just started to retreat, but the camp gate was wide open on Wuyi's side. Four troops, Wang Biao, Zheng Tu, Han Kai, and Bai Piao, surged out accompanied by the sound of drums and trumpets. Go and watch the other person run away.

The Jizhou Army here is a little confused. Although Han Qiong retreated to make way for the opponent to come out and fight again, it is impossible to tell them one by one. In the eyes of ordinary soldiers, retreating means retreating. There is no such thing as a hundred steps. Seeing it at this moment The opponent came from behind and thought of defeat. Before the battle started, they began to flee.

Han Qiong also realized at this moment that Wu Yi had tricked him, and immediately ordered him to stop retreating, preparing to turn around and fight the Guanzhong Army. However, he had already begun to retreat. In such a hurry, there was no room for a temporary change of formation, but when he saw that the Guanzhong Army Under the leadership of their respective generals, they came to kill them one by one like tigers entering a flock of sheep. In just a moment, the Jizhou army was killed and their helmets and armor were abandoned. Their blood flowed into rivers. At this moment, no matter how powerful Han Qiong was, he could not conceal his decline. .

I saw Han Qiong roaring in the battle, trying to stop the defeat, but at this moment, the defeat was complete, the army was defeated like a mountain, there was no room for reversal, Han Qiong himself was coerced by the defeated army, and he watched with his own hands The elites brought out fell into a pool of blood one by one because of their own carelessness. They were so heartbroken that they wanted to vomit blood. They roared several times and led their own soldiers to fight back, trying to turn the tide, but the defeat was already done. How could it be possible to turn it around again? easy.

On the other side, Zhang He was just plundering the formation. He knew Han Qiong's ability. Even if he was a little crazy, he expected that Wu Yi would stay behind closed doors. Who would have thought that Han Qiong actually retreated on his own initiative and was killed by Wu Yi, leaving behind his armor? , quickly He led his men and horses to attack from the flank, forcing Wu Yi to pay gold and withdraw his troops, which prevented Han Qiong's entire army from being wiped out. Even so, after a fighting, nearly half of Han Qiong's elite men were killed or wounded, and the entire army was defeated.