Street Pavilion Battlefield.

"Damn, we were careless!" The laborious iron bucket battle formation is the most proud battle formation, so strong and invincible defense, in the face of the attack of the main force of Longxi, they defended, but although the front line was held, but the back mountain was broken through.

Because of the breakthrough of the small mountain road in the back mountain, the entire Nanshan defense line collapsed, and he had no choice but to continue to shrink his front, because he was short of troops, and if he did not tighten the front, the whole line would collapse.

However, in this way, their range of activity is forcibly suppressed, and the more the range of activity is suppressed, the battlefield space will be sharply reduced, and there will be a lack of adaptability in terms of agility.

The current environment is still due to the problem of the breakthrough of the back mountain, and the water source they have stored on the mountain has been destroyed.

Originally, they thought they would be able to support the war for more than half a month.

Now they can only support for a maximum of three days.

That is, within three days, Xiliang may break through the mountain.

"Captain, are we going to keep retreating up the mountain?" A military marquis asked in a low voice.

"Or break through!"

"At this time, we still have a chance to break through Nanshan!"

The two military marquis next to him suggested.

"Keep retreating!"

Fei Li took a deep breath and said calmly: "Nanshan is the core of the Jieting battle line, if the Xiliang army is allowed to cross the Jieting, none of us can afford this defeat, at this time, we must believe that General Zhonglang, their army, will definitely be able to rush to the battlefield!" ”

"No!"

A group of military marquis received the order.

"What a meticulous battle formation, such a tenacious fighting spirit!" The main general, Ma Chao, looked at the herdsmen who continued to retreat up the mountain, and felt powerless for a while, with his courage and invincibility, but he couldn't break the turtle shell, he was really a little depressed.

In order to break through Nanshan, Ma Teng gave him two additional troops before and after.

The shepherds are too tough.

He thought that the Longxi Army was already an elite.

But after fighting, I knew that in terms of the quality of individual soldiers, the Longxi Army was not inferior to any of the pastoral soldiers, but once the combined battle array was confronted, the Longxi Army really couldn't beat these ordinary-looking pastoral soldiers in front of them.

This is not the first time.

In the hands of the herdsman, the Longxi army suffered a lot of losses before and after, and the lessons again and again made Ma Chao extremely unwilling.

"Major General, they are still retreating, are we going to continue the attack?"

A general of the Longxi Army asked.

"No!"

Ma Chao is a mixed Han and Qiang blood, martial arts with the Qiang physique, but in terms of knowledge, he inherited the blood of the Han people, and he is eager to learn military books, not just the courage of a horseman, he saw the battlefield environment clearly, and knew that in this case, they attacked and paid too much price.

"First press with troops, press their battlefield range!" Ma Chao ordered, "Then block all the entrances and exits on the mountain, never let them break through half a step, and trap them on the mountain!" ”

"No!"

The generals commanded.

Ma Chao turned around and headed towards the main tent of the Chinese army of the Longxi Army.

At this time, the Longxi army has passed the Longguan on all fronts, and the main army is stationed at the foot of a mountain, waiting to cross the street pavilion, as long as they successfully cross the street pavilion, they can enter Hanyang, and after occupying Hanyang, they will radiate the northwest of Longxi and get half of the Liangzhou rivers and mountains in their hands, so that they will have the ability to confront the main force of the pastoral army.

Ma Teng thought very well, but in the place of Jieting, thousands of herdsmen have already blocked them, the battlefield of Jieting is narrow, even if they are willing to invest more soldiers and horses, they will do it, and they will attack in a few days, Ma Chao has not been able to capture Jieting, which makes him a little irritable.

The longer it drags on.

The more bad it is for him.

It's not just the situation in Liangzhou, but also about the situation, once Dong Zhuo knows that his main force has withdrawn from Guanzhong, it will definitely be a thunderous rage, and when he can't hold Liangzhou, it will really be an embarrassing position.

"Father!"

The carriage rode up, and after jumping off the horse, he bowed his head on one knee and saluted the horse.

"How?"

Ma Teng asked in a low voice.

"The boy has forced them all into the hill, and he hasn't taken it yet!" Ma Chao said: "But the children are confident that they can take them down!" ”

"Just a few thousand soldiers and horses, so difficult?" Ma Teng gritted his teeth a little.

"The street pavilion is too small to open up our military advantage, they are a one-man pass, and we can't open it!" Ma Chao smiled bitterly.

This battle was a little aggrieved.

His army is strong.

But the battlefield could not let him let go of the advantage of troops, but gave the herdsmen the momentum to defend the land.

"A certain family doesn't care about this, so I ask you, when will you be able to open the street pavilion?"

Ma Teng said domineeringly.

"Give me three more days!" Ma Chao gritted his teeth.

"One day!"

Ma Teng said coldly: "You can't break the street pavilion in one day, your identity as a pioneer general, resign by yourself!" ”

"No!"

Ma Chao gritted his teeth.

Because of his identity as a mixed Chinese and Qiang race, he is actually not very liked by his father, but he joined the army at a young age, and has been fighting with his father in the north and south, making countless meritorious contributions, and building his prestige in the army, even if his father will not say anything about himself in this identity.

But he only knew that his father loved his son-in-law more.

"Lord, maybe we don't have to storm Nanshan!"

Li Kan stood up, relieved Ma Chao, and said: "Nanshan is the throat of the street pavilion, but now the herdsmen and soldiers have been trapped on the hill, and the mountain road is smooth, we can cross it directly!" ”

"It's too risky!" Ma Teng frowned.

Didn't clean up the herdsmen on the South Mountain, rashly sent troops, through the street pavilion, if it was beaten halfway, it would be the collapse of the whole line, you know, this is the mountain road, the mountain road battle, the easiest to be chaotic, a chaos is to go to combat effectiveness, in the melee, everything will be found.

"Lord, we don't have time to wait!"

Li Kan said: "Thousands of troops of the herdsmen camped in Nanshan, that means that this is the vanguard of the herdsmen, since the herdsmen are already here, the main force of the herdsmen will not be far away, less than one day, more than three days, the main force of the herdsmen, will definitely rush to the battlefield, when we want to cross the street pavilion, it will be difficult!" ”

When Ma Teng heard this, his face suddenly fell silent.

He was hesitating.

Isn't it going to take a risk?

It's better to be steady, and after taking Nanshan, cross the street pavilion again.

"Ma Chao!" Soon, he made a decision.

"In!"

Ma Chao was on standby.

"Continue to attack Nanshan, you don't have to fight to the death, just suppress them!"

"No!"

"Yang Qiu, Ma Dai, Ma Play, Li Kan!"

"In!"

"Lead the street kiosk, move fast!"

"Yes!"

"Liang Xing!"

"In!"

"You personally lead the scouts, defend the surroundings, and report any disturbances immediately, without delay!"

"No!"

"Two days, you have to pass through the street kiosk, there must be no mistakes!" Ma Teng said categorically.

………………………………………………

West County.

From Wudu to the north, after Qishan, it is Xixian, the county seat is not big, thousands of households, under the command of Hanyang County.

The main force of the Yellow Turban Army, stationed here.

At this time, Huang Shao was a little anxious, he had received news from Jieting for several days, and he was very worried about the movement of Jieting, but the layout of the army was not completed, and he couldn't rashly alarm the Xiliang army.

"No news from the street pavilion?"

"Nope!"

A general replied to Huang Shao.

"Order the fourth battalion to go north as soon as possible, and be sure to meet the main force of the second battalion within one day and hold the Nanshan defense line!"

"No!"

This young general was ordered to leave.

"General Zhonglang, I just got the summons of General Zhang Liao Zhonglang, Jingping's Third Army, it will take three days to cross the Qishan Mountain Road!" Lin Yong, 42 years old, was born as a scholar, joined the Yellow Turban when he was young, followed Huang Shao for more than ten years, and was one of Huang Shao's descendants.

The military establishment, one lieutenant general, left and right army Sima, left and right staff generals, left and right main book, six deputy generals.

Huang Shao has been in charge of the Yellow Turban Army for many years, expanding and reorganizing, this time it is all through his hands, from top to bottom, basically 80 percent, all of them are his descendants.

"Three days? Too late! ”

Huang Shao paced back and forth, pondered for a long time, and said, "We won't wait!" ”

"Move now?"

A lieutenant stood up and asked Huang Shao, "General Zhonglang, our troops are not as good as them, when the time comes, we will wake them up, we can't surround them, and it is possible for them to retreat to Guanzhong!" ”

"If they cross the kiosk, it will be even harder for us to block it!"

Huang Shao said calmly: "The battle intention of the lord is to take the street pavilion as the center, surround them, and put them in Hanyang, we may not be able to block them, after all, they are local to Liangzhou, and their influence in Hanyang is much greater than ours, if they mobilize the people and come to a counter-encirclement state, we will suffer!" ”

"It's too risky!" Someone spoke in a low voice.

"Whatever you do, you have to take risks!"

Huang Shao stood up slowly, the wind of the Confucian generals in the past was gone, and now all over his body were full of iron and blood: "Our Yellow Turban Army has been ordered to guard the northern Xinjiang of Yizhou for many years, and one by one brothers and horses have made meritorious contributions, but we can only watch, are you willing?" “

"Unwilling!"

The generals said in unison.

Over the years, the Yellow Turban Army has been unknown, and they have guarded the northern frontier for the Ming Marquis Mansion.

The Minghou Mansion fought Jingzhou, the Yellow Turban Army did not move, the Minghou Mansion seized Yizhou, the Yellow Turban Army still did not move, the Minghou Mansion went to the south of the country, and the Yellow Turban Army was still as stable as Mount Tai, although the high-level people of the Minghou Mansion, everyone knew that the Yellow Turban Army stabilized the northern Xinjiang in order to let the Minghou Mansion let go of its hands and feet, which was originally a credit.

But there are still many people who have forgotten that among the pastoral army, there is also the Yellow Turban Army that has always been able to fight well.

"Now it's time for us to make a difference!"

Huang Shao said categorically: "The opportunity is in front of us, fight for the Ming Marquis, what I want, this battle is related to the strategic deployment of my Ming Hou Mansion, it is very important, I am willing to take the lead, proclaim the name of the Ming Marquis, and raise the prestige of the Yellow Turban!" ”

"Proclaim the name of the Marquis of Ming, raise the prestige of the Yellow Turban!"

"Proclaim the name of the Marquis of Ming, raise the prestige of the Yellow Turban!"

The fighting spirit of the generals was suddenly aroused, and most of the Yellow Turban generals were veterans who had experienced a hundred battles, and their blood was their combat effectiveness......