Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine (Part 2)
Every Yellow Turban soldier has dark circles and sleepy eyes are blurred.
At night, the officers and soldiers formed a formation, as if they would rush to the formation at any time. During the day, the cavalry harassed the camp in front of the camp for three consecutive days.
I haven't sleep for a few days! Even Bu Ji himself can't do it, let alone others.
But Bu Ji was cautious and arranged only a small number of people to sleep, and took turns to come, while others were ready.
This way, no one can rest well.
"General, two soldiers fell down yesterday and never woke up again. The people in the army were in panic. It was time to make a decision." The deputy general said to Bu Ji anxiously.
Until now, they have seen through the officers and soldiers' plans, but they have delayed it.
The officers and soldiers are going to drag them to death!
"Fight!" After a long time, Bu Ji spoke out a word heavily, and a ruthless tone revealed.
After spitting out the word "war", Bu Ji felt relieved.
The word "war" is a huge pound, and it has crushed him before, but now he is extremely relaxed.
Being cautious, no matter how cautious it is, it is useless. You have to fight.
All the officers and soldiers have left the camp, so Bu Ji doesn't have to worry about the officers and soldiers being ambushed.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. They still have the advantage of numbers.
Under Bu Ji's order, the entire army attacked.
Suddenly, countless torches were lit. Teams of Yellow Turban soldiers, led by the leader, shouted and killed and rushed towards the officers and soldiers.
In order to encourage morale, Bu Ji led the guards to the front of the team.
On the side of the officers and soldiers, a cavalry leading the cavalry saw this situation and ordered a retreat in an orderly manner.
The speed of the cavalry was definitely not up to the Yellow Turbans.
They could only watch the officers, soldiers and cavalry left.
The officers and soldiers fought timidly, which made Bu Ji very happy because he saw the officers and soldiers' "infantry" still standing in place.
If officers and soldiers lack infantry, they will lose minions. Although cavalry is not the main force to annihilate the legion, cavalry can be surprising. The existence of cavalry is often a final decision.
"Kill all the officers and soldiers to vent their hatred." Only a hundred steps away from the infantry formation of officers and soldiers, Bu Ji roared and his fighting spirit erupted.
Ninety steps...
Eighty steps...
Seventy steps...
Sixty steps...
When Bu Ji Yellow Turban arrived fifty steps to the "officials and soldiers", they were stunned.
Under the moonlight, they looked at it very clearly. They were not officers and soldiers, but straw men who could not see the end at first sight.
The dense scarecrows were inserted into the ground by a stick, and a breeze swayed slightly, as if they were mocking some people.
Bu Ji's expression changed and he was crazy.
They ambushed the officers and soldiers, lying or sitting, and occasionally dozing off. The officers and soldiers stood for one night, and they thought the officers and soldiers were made of copper and iron.
Until now, how do they still not understand?
Is this what I get when I am trapped in people and horses?
"Liu Fan! I want to remove you from a huge amount of pieces and crush your bones and ashes." Bu Ji roared angrily.
Being played with as a monkey, such humiliation is an irreconcilable hatred!
It can no longer be described as hatred to the core, it is simply a matter of hard to fill the sea.
Bu Ji grabbed the torch from his personal guards, ran over, and immediately embarrassed the torch in the pile of straw men.
Dry fire, burning at a glance.
The straw man was burned, but it was difficult to resolve his deep hatred for Liu Fan.
"Lord, let's go and burn the camps of officers and soldiers!" The deputy general asked Bu Ji for orders.
"Okay, they won't let our army live in peace, and our army won't let them live in peace. They built so many camps, but it turns out that they are not humans, but straw men, pretending to be gods and ghosts!" Bu Ji said with gritted teeth as gold paper.
Liu Fan! He has never met him, but at this moment, a smiling face always appeared in his mind, full of contempt and disdain.
"What are you doing? Come back!" At this time, the deputy general turned his head and shouted.
All the Yellow Turbans ran back. Some were even the leaders of the Yellow Turbans. They were not as angry as Liu Fan.
When their lives are threatened, they dare to fight.
They just want to have a good sleep now.
The Yellow Turban soldiers ignored the call of their deputy general and scattered birds and beasts.
In a blink of an eye, there were only 3,000 Yellow Turban teams left.
These three thousand people have just rested and have a little energy. But from their expressions, it can be seen that they don’t want to cause trouble anymore.
"General, this..." The deputy general looked at Bu Ji awkwardly.
Bu Ji staggered, fortunately, the deputy general held him in time, otherwise he would fall to the ground. He suddenly felt tired and could not open his eyes so tired.
If we talk about who has the least rest in the Yellow Turban Army these days, it is the main general.
"Let the rebels have a good rest! When they have enough energy, they will destroy the officers and soldiers' camps in one fell swoop tomorrow. Then they will set up camps and leave Dongjun."
Bu Ji sighed heavily, and he empathized with the actions of the Yellow Turban soldiers.
There were only three thousand people left, so Bu Ji did not dare to attack Liu Fan's camp.
Three thousand tired soldiers dealt with two thousand elite cavalry, which was absurd.
"Liu Fan, please be arrogant. I Bu Ji is not afraid of you. Let's take a look." Bu Jikong made a harsh statement, and then left with three thousand Yellow Turban soldiers.
After the Yellow Turban returned to the camp, Bu Ji ordered to the three thousand soldiers: "You are divided into three groups and take turns to watch. If something happens, ring the bell to warn you."
Leaving one thousand soldiers is enough to keep an eye on the two thousand cavalry of officers and soldiers, not to mention that the officers and soldiers’ cavalry did not sleep during the day and would definitely not come to attack at night.
Liu Fan, Guan Yu, and Zhou Cang led two thousand cavalry to the camp, looking at the fires all over the sky.
Many horses have baggage hanging behind them, looking like they are about to run away at any time.
The straw was burning unburned, and the wind was blowing tonight, so the fire would slowly go out in no time.
"Report to General! All the Bu Ji and the Yellow Turbans returned to the camp." The scout rushed over and reported to Liu Fan.
"I thought it would take some trouble, but now the time is ready. You go ten miles away to inform Sima Huang Zhong and ask him to lead 8,000 infantry soldiers to come to my place." Liu Fan said to the scout.
"No!" The scout took the order and rode his horse and ran.
There is a second step out of nothing, so that the enemy can see through our falsehood and take it lightly.
Bu Ji was in the game, and compared with those great wise men who had made no mistakes, he could not keep up with him.
Even the ancient sages and wise men who are well-versed in the past and the present will find it difficult to break this plan in the situation.
During the Warring States Period, Xiong Huai, King Huai of Chu, defeated the Wei Kingdom and captured the land of eight cities; united the five countries to attack Qin; destroyed the Yue Kingdom; and opened up the land of Jiangdong. He reformed and restored many laws of the Wuqi reform; appointed talented people, and the Chu State once opened up the Maritime Silk Road.
Regardless of King Huai of Chu's faults and endings, he was a hero in terms of his life's achievements, but in the end he fell into Zhang Yi's plan out of nothing and was played with by him.
More than an hour later, Huang Zhong brought eight thousand infantry to the camp.
The fire was completely extinguished at this time.
Chapter completed!