Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

However, after Liu Ye led the army to leave Hebei, Dong Zhuo, who was full of confidence, looked at the miscellaneous army of the Yellow Turban Thieves, his eyes were above the top all day, and he talked and laughed freely with the generals.

"Hahaha, everyone drink this glass, come!" Dong Zhuo raised the wine lord on the case table, gently covered his lips with his robe sleeves, and drank his neck.

"The lord is good at drinking, his subordinates admire it!" Guo Bang laughed when he saw this, and also raised the wine jue to drink dry, his beard was wet with the liquor.

Dong Zhuo said with satisfaction: "Yes, everyone is just drinking, and the mere yellow turban thieves can compete with my Xiliang cavalry. Isn't that a pebble attack?"

"Yes, Liangzhou Malaysia is rampant all over the world, and the Yellow Turban thief is nothing to be afraid of." The man who spoke was a bearded general, but Fan Chou, one of Dong Zhuo's close associates.

"It's a pity that my nephew didn't come, otherwise it would be a good time to seal his wife's shame." The second-placed general in the left front row sighed, but his face looked so majestic, not as thick as Fan. Beard, although he is more than 30 years old, he can vaguely tell that he was a handsome man when he was young.

Guo Pun smiled: "I said Lao Zhang, you are even more intimate to your nephew than your son. I am afraid it is not an illegitimate child? If I say that my sister-in-law is so beautiful, Lao Zhang, you really won't be happy."

Zhang Ji's expression was stunned: "What is Guo Duoru talking about? A certain elder brother passed away early. Before leaving, he asked someone to take care of Xiu'er. My nephew is very talented, and he has become a master at a young age. A fierce general."

Guo Bian was born as a horse thief in his early years. At that time, he was called Guo Duo. Later, he went to Dong Zhuo and became a general under the account. He disliked the bad name and changed him to Guo Bian. However, Li Wei and Fan Chou Zhang Ji and others used to call him Guo Duo.

Dong Zhuo waved his hand: "Okay, Guo Duo Zhang Ji and you two don't have to argue. If your nephew really has the courage, he can naturally play under the general's command in the future and charge into battle. Everyone can drink!"

Dong Zhuo brought the men and horses from Hadong County, together with the northern army men and horses left by Lu Zhi, totaling about 15,000 people. However, Zhang Liang in Guangzong City was really scared by Lu Zhi. Knowing that the Han army had changed the coach, he did not dare to play easily, and Dong Zhuo accidentally swung his army to attack the city, but lost a lot, so Dong Zhuo did not dare to act rashly.

"Qu Yang?"

"Yes, it is Qu Yang!"

Dong Zhuozhi triumphantly pointed to the map hanging on the wall. One finger originally pointed to Guangzong City, but suddenly moved to Quyang City.

"This thief Zhang Liang is as timid as a mouse, and he dared not go out of the city to fight with our army. The advantage of our Xiliang cavalry is completely useless. It is just a waste of food and grass."

Dong Zhuo chuckled: "If our army is sent south and Zhang Bao from Quyang City engages with our army, two thousand Xiliang cavalry are in the middle to clear the way, and they kill off in one blow. If more than 10,000 soldiers from the Northern Army attack, even a hundred thousand yellow turbans would be defeated in one battle. ."

Guo Duo frowned and looked at Li Su: "Juran, what do you say?"

Li Su, who was frowning in contemplation, nodded slowly.

"Yes, Zhang Liang had been frightened a long time ago, and he didn't dare to go out of the city to fight with our army. Instead of getting stuck like this, it is better to send troops to the south to actively fight the Yellow Turbans in order to find a fighter."

Afterwards, Li Chang slowly said: "Besides, a certain person heard that Huangfu Lang, who is far away in the Changsha, has received support from the court. With Huangfu Yizheng's ability to use troops, it may be difficult to resist. Zhong Lang will conquer the Yellow Turban. If anyone can win the top spot, the emperor will commend them. Our army must not miss it."

When Dong Zhuo heard this, his five senses were firm and he made up his mind.

"Okay! To win the top spot, our army will immediately go south to Quyang, and defeat the generals that shit."

Dong Zhuo was a native of Guanxi, and as the national power of the Han Dynasty weakened in the two states of Yongliang and Liang, they gradually became disregarded, and even planned to give up, so that the people of Guanxi were often unable to be reused by the court. Qing is basically all from Kanto. As a Kansai, Dong Zhuo must firmly seize this opportunity to be promoted. It is a rare opportunity in a lifetime. Once missed, Dong Zhuo, who is nearly half a century old, doesn't know when he will be able to enter.

Dong Zhuo gave an order and the Northern Army moved to Quyang. Zhang Bao had never fought against Dong Zhuo, so naturally he was not very afraid.

Knowing that Dong Zhuo led the army, Zhang Bao opened the city gate without fear and sent 50,000 soldiers and horses to fight Dong Zhuojun. However, most of Dong Zhuo's troops were the elites of the Northern Army who accompanied Lu Zhi in the southern and northern wars, and Dong Zhuocong Two thousand cavalry brought by Lao Chao Hedong County.

The Yellow Turban thief walked out of Quyang City swaggeringly, relying on a large number of people, but it was not Zhang Bao himself who was in charge of the army, but his general, Yan Zheng, with a hideous scar across the bridge of his nose, which looked rather like a warrior. .

"Everyone, don't be afraid, all officers and soldiers will collapse in front of us, and this fat man named Dong is the same."

Fifty thousand yellow turban thieves responded listlessly, their long-term victories against the officers and soldiers have made them a little numb.

When Dong Zhuo and his subordinates saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but laugh. Dong Zhuo held a whip and pointed at the loose army of fifty thousand yellow scarf thieves. , Don’t even know how to array, it’s just a group of skirmishers."

Snapped!

The whip suddenly drew on the ground with a strong sound, Dong Zhuo's expression was solemn.

"Everyone will listen to the order!"

"Li Lao Guo Ben, you two will each lead a thousand cavalry to rush into the battle, and join forces in the thieves' army."

"Here!"

"Zhang Jifan Chou, you two lead eight thousand soldiers, and you are marching forward. Once you see the Yellow Turban thief's formation collapsed, you will immediately press on and completely defeat the thief army."

"Here!"

Li Zhang and Guo Bin rode out, each with a thousand horses following them, two thousand horses galloping out, the yellow turban thief who had been listless saw the iron horses galloping, and the dusty formation was shocked. The few archers in China couldn't hold it and shot the arrow on the bowstring.

And Li Zhang and Guo Bang have been in the northwest all year round. They have already had some experience in commanding the cavalry to rush into the formation. Seeing the sparse arrows shot from the Yellow Turban thief array, they immediately took two iron knights to diverge around, as if two. The scimitar parted ways before the Chinese army, and then entered from the left and right flanks of the Yellow Turban thief.

boom!

Among Dong Zhuo’s two thousand cavalry, many are Qiangs who admire him for his bravery and generosity. Qiangs are not obedient and have always been fierce and combative. With their powerful impact, the cavalry rushed into the sparse army of Yellow Turban thieves. Thousands of Yellow Turban thieves fell into chaos.

boom!

At this time, Zhang Ji and Fan Chou were commanding 8,000 pawns, lined up, and formed a tight formation like one.