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Nine hundred and ninetieth eight chapters selection

Zhao Hong climbed up to the beacon tower, stood on the beacon tower, and looked at the Han army camp in the distance. After looking at it for a long time, he frowned and said to himself: "Strange, why is there no movement?"

He also had the bodies of Han soldiers under his feet, and even the earth blocks of beacon tower were stained with blood. When he captured this beacon tower, the Yellow Turban Army led by him actually paid more than 200 lives. When he finally captured the entire beacon tower, no Han soldiers surrendered and all fought and died.

This made Zhao Hongxin feel sad, and he saw the big ones from the small. This was the case with the Han soldiers on the beacon tower, let alone the Han soldiers in the entire Han army camp. When he thought of facing such a large number of enemies, he felt heavy pressure in his heart, like a mountain that made him unable to breathe, especially now, after realizing something was wrong, this pressure was amplified.

If it was a normal day, the peace of the Han army camp would be reasonable in any case, and would not make Zhao Hong anxious. But today, this peace of mind at this moment has become an extremely abnormal thing. Because the Earth General and the Manchu General were leading their troops to raid the Han army camp from behind the Han army camp! Such peace was unreasonable. Zhao Hong's eyes could not penetrate the fog to see the situation in the Han army camp, but he had ears and he did not hear any movement. And even the Han soldiers stationed outside the fog were so calm, not at all like the way the camp should have been raided.

He and Bo Cai led an army of 8,000 people to attack the Han army. And when they had the opportunity, they attacked the Han army camp head-on, and attacked the Han army camp together with the Duke General and the Yingchuan Yellow Turban led by the Duke General. But now, after careful observation, Zhao Hong suddenly found that the attention of the Han army camp seemed not on their side, but even so, he and Bo Cai did not have the opportunity to attack the Han army camp, because the Han soldiers they faced were all in a state of alert at any time.

In a strong attack, I am afraid that the army led by him and Bo Cai will suffer heavy losses and may not be able to attack and attack. There are still six beacon towers like his feet in front of him, and what he seized was only three beacon towers on the outermost side. Bo Cai was wandering on the right side and did not participate in the action of seizing the beacon tower. And looking at his actions, he has been approaching the Han army camp and giving the Han army continuous heavy pressure.

There are only two ways in front of Zhao Hong. One is to continue to implement the orders issued by the great wise and good teachers, continue to feint the Han army camp, and create opportunities for the Yellow Turban Army in Yingchuan. The other is to follow his premonition and the conclusions drawn from the clues observed on the battlefield, and go around the Han army camp and go behind them to rescue the Yellow Turban Army behind them.

He pressed his palm on the pile of earth on the beacon tower. Zhao Hong unconsciously pinched it hard, and soon grabbed a piece of soil and pinched it down in his palm. The bits of mud and sand flowed down from his fingers, and were carried by the wind, and there was no trace of it.

Soon, Zhao Hong made a decision, and he chose the latter. "Transferred me to order five hundred people to stay at the beacon tower, and the rest of the troops followed me around the Han army camp. In addition, a team of scouts were sent to tell Bo Cai about the movements of our army and let him be careful."

"General Zhou, the Han army in Yingchuan attacked from behind. The general of the man and the man ordered you to retreat and join forces and break the siege in a concentrated manner."

The scout riding horse galloped to Zhou Li's side and quickly finished the short sentence. He did not give Zhou Li any chance to ask, and soon continued to move towards the next goal that needed to convey the order. All that was left was Zhou Li, who could not hide his loss on his face.

He led his army to retreat step by step, and the Han army pressed forward step by step. He did not have much solution to the sword wall and gun array on the opposite side, especially under the command of the Han general on the other side, with evidence of advancement and retreat, and had no weakness at all. Zhou Li led his army several times to attack, but he could not break through the shield wall and gun array. Instead, he suffered heavy casualties and had to choose to avoid his edge.

As long as Zhou Li chose to attack, the shield wall would be separated from it, and the spearmen would come out, and the spears would stab at the attacking Yellow Turban soldiers. They were dense and neat, leaving almost no gaps. Even if a spear suddenly broke, other spears would come as scheduled.

When the force was exhausted, it was not over. Just when Zhou Li felt that there was an opportunity, there would be a new spearmen to replace him. He stepped forward from behind, passed the spearmen in front, and stabbed the spear forward. Zhou Li led his army to approach, and then hit a grassy face, and many Yellow Turban soldiers died.

Let the archers continue shooting arrows. The Han sabre and shield soldier returned to the front of the spearman, and the shield in his hand blocked the rain of arrows.

The round-trip replacement was not invaded by water and fire, and the oil and salt were not invaded. In the end, only the bodies of many soldiers from their own sides were left, but the Han army did not suffer many casualties.

Now that he heard the order to retreat, Zhou Li couldn't help but breathe a sip of annoyance in his chest, and felt relaxed from the bottom of his heart. Looking at his companions in other directions, they had not encountered as strong and difficult as he had encountered, but they were not much different. It has been dozens of minutes since the beginning, but the process has been slow, and the so-called surprise attack has become a joke.

"Send the order and withdraw the troops! In addition, follow my orders and be ready to counterattack at any time." Zhou Li immediately issued an order, and the messengers around him immediately passed his orders into the ears of other Yellow Turban soldiers.

When it comes to withdrawing troops, Zhou Li still has not completely given up and is still looking for any possible flaws. Nowadays, the first level of withdrawal is the real withdrawal, and the other level, he wants to see if the Han army will reveal its flaws when chasing troops, kill one and return the rifle. After that, if you choose to withdraw or counterattack, you will be much more proactive.

Hearing Zhou Li's order, the soldiers under his command knew it and retreated one after another. The whole movement was very fast and very panicked. During the retreat, many of the weapons in the hands of the soldiers fell to the ground and hurriedly picked them up, which was quite a bit like a real throw away his armor.

"Send the order and move slowly. The sword and shield soldiers guard the surroundings, and the spear soldiers and gun formations remained unmoved." Xiahou Dun's expression did not change much. Seeing the retreat of the Yellow Turban Army, there was no intention of pursuing victory.

In his opinion, the performance of the Yellow Turban Army was really too deliberate. They had not reached the point of truly abandoning their armor. Since the beginning of the battle, he has always maintained a defensive momentum and gave the initiative to the Yellow Turban Army, which means they can advance or retreat. The current situation is just a trick to lure the army.

Chasing? How could he chase? It is not the time to chase. Xiahou Dun already knew that the variables had really arrived. Huangfu Yizhen of Yingchuan was afraid that he had arrived and had blocked the retreat of the Yellow Turban Army of Yingchuan.
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