Chapter 477: Counterattack! counterattack
As soon as these words came out, his face changed immediately, and the words of persuasion that had already reached his lips were swallowed stiffly.
Although he has a righteous temperament and often advises loyally, he is not a fool, Yuan Shaodu has already released such cruel words, how dare he disagree again.
In desperation, Frustrated could only retreat silently, shaking his head and sighing secretly.
Even the upright and upright frustration shut up, how could the rest of the people dare to speak again, knowing in their hearts that Yuan Shao had lost his mind, but no one dared to admonish again, so he could only accompany Yuan Shao to consume it like this.
Yuan Shao also relied on seeing these subordinates who had disappointed him again, and waved them back.
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, silently withdrawing from the tent.
Frustrated Zhu walked out of the big tent, looked up at the dark sky, his face was full of sadness, and sighed: "Could it be that Su Zhe is really the Lord of Destiny, is the Yuan clan going to die, alasββ"
A long sigh echoed through the lifeless camp.
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Guandu Barrier, Soviet Army Battalion.
Compared with the lifeless Yuan Battalion, which was not far away, the Su Battalion was full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
The 90,000 Soviet soldiers were all enthusiastic, sharpening their knives, and they were waiting for their lord Su Zhe to give an order, so they went on a killing spree and killed Yuan Jun without leaving a single piece of armor.
Inside the big tent of the Chinese army.
On the tenth day after the Battle of Wuchao, Su Zhe finally ordered to summon all the generals to come to the big tent to discuss the matter.
Huang Zhong, Huangfu Song, Xu Huang, Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, Hu Che'er, Li Tong and other generals all assembled, and everyone's face was surging with uncontrollable murderous intentions.
Everyone understands that this protracted battle of Guandu is finally coming to the end of the chapter.
The Yuan army has fallen into a desperate situation of collapse, but the morale of his army is as high as a rainbow, and it is unprecedentedly vigorous.
Su Zhe's face didn't show the slightest agitation, and he still looked light, only focusing on peeling his favorite broad beans.
Finally, after the last broad bean was chewed deliciously, he clapped his hands clean and stood up unhurriedly.
"It's all here." He glanced around at the generals and counted the number of people.
The generals couldn't contain their excitement for a long time, and they waited for him to announce the order to counterattack.
After satisfying the appetite of the generals, Su Zhe said, "I don't need to say, you should also guess the purpose of my summoning you here today." Yuan Shao's old dog is already the last straw that almost broke the camel's back through internal and external troubles, and now it's time for us to press this straw. β
As soon as these words came out, the generals' blood boiled, and their fighting spirit was wildly ignited.
"Prime Minister, you just give the order, the old man is impatient." Veteran Huang Zhong couldn't wait to shout.
As soon as he took the lead, the rest of the generals shouted generously, and for a time the big tent was filled with crazy shouts of war.
"Good!"
Su Zhe shouted, raised his hand and pointed to the enemy camp in the north, and said sharply: "You are all holding back your strength, then I don't need to boost your fighting spirit, pass the order, the whole army will be exhausted before dawn, and I will wipe out the enemy camp in one fell swoop and end this war!" β
In an instant, the battle intent in the big tent burned to the core, as if it was going to overturn the entire big tent.
Next, Su Zhe asked Pang Tong to announce his counteroffensive plan.
At present, the number of Yuan Shao's soldiers and horses is still around 140,000, and in terms of number alone, he is still nearly 50,000 ahead of him.
It is a pity that the war has developed to such a point that the number of troops is no longer the key, and the only factor that determines success or failure is only the fighting spirit.
Sergeant Yuan fled, and his fighting spirit fell to the bottom, but the fighting spirit of the Soviet army rushed to the peak since the start of the war, and the advantage can be said to be on Su Zhe's side.
Pang Tong immediately announced that Su Zhe would divide 90,000 soldiers and horses into five routes, and at the same time launch a full-line attack on Yuan's camp, which stretched for more than ten miles.
Among them, Xu Huang, Huangfu Song, Huang Zhong, and Li Tong will each lead 18,000 soldiers and horses to attack from the two wings.
Su Zhe will take Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, and Hu Che'er as generals, and lead 18,000 elite soldiers to launch a fierce attack on the enemy's main camp from the middle road.
After the plan was read out, Su Zhe's expression became solemn, and he bowed his hand to the generals: "Everyone, I will fight side by side with you tomorrow morning, let's have a good time!" β
"Kill himβ"
"Kill himβ"
The generals responded generously, and the pride of hunting echoed in the big tent.
When the order was handed down, all the generals retreated with high fighting spirits, and each returned to his base camp to mobilize the soldiers, encourage the soldiers, and make final preparations for the decisive battle.
That night, Su Zhe ordered that the hundreds of sheep sent by the Mi family should be slaughtered, and all of them should be slaughtered, so that the soldiers must be fed and drunk, so that they can fight with the most vigorous fighting spirit and the most abundant physical strength.
Before I knew that it was night, the soldiers who had eaten and drunk enough, with excitement in their hearts, fell asleep with A.
The bright moon is sinking in the west, and the east is gradually revealing the whiteness of the fish's belly, and the morning is approaching.
This is the time when people sleep deepest, and they are also the time when they are most sluggish, not to mention the hungry enemy army.
"Ziming, wake up, the time has come."
Pang Tong's gentle voice sounded in his ears, Su Zhe woke up from a nap, sat up, sat cross-legged, and regained consciousness as quickly as possible.
Pang Tong brought a wet towel, Su Zhe grabbed it and wiped his face, the coldness hit, and his spirit was soon completely sober.
Without a trace of delay, he jumped up from the couch, and under Pang Tong's service, he quickly put on his clothes and armor and equipped his sword.
He took a deep breath and strode out of the tent, only to see that the soldiers outside the tent were already assembling in a tense and orderly manner, and although the entire camp was silent, it was as murderous as an undercurrent.
Hu Che'er brought the red rabbit, Su Zhe jumped on the horse, looked back at Pang Tong with a smile: "Tong'er, if this battle is won, I will marry you." β
Pang Tong's body was shocked, and her starry eyes suddenly swelled with crystals, and she was unparalleled in her intelligence, but her eyes were full of moving tears at this moment.
She nodded deeply, with a happy smile, and nodded heavily: "Well, I'll wait for you to come back." β
Su Zhe laughed, turned around, and ran to the camp gate.
On the front line of the camp gate, 90,000 troops were assembled and on standby, and everyone was enthusiastic and eager to fight, and a thick murderous aura shrouded the night sky.
Without too many sensational words, Su Zhehuan glanced at his soldiers, pointed at the enemy camp with a horse whip, and shouted: "Open the camp gate and follow me to level the Yuan camp!" β
The camp gate opened, and Su Zhe rode out, and was the first to step out of the camp.
Behind him, a general, 90,000 excited Soviet soldiers, with a fierce killing machine, quietly drove out of the camp, and under the leadership of the generals, drove to the established front.
The enemy camps were not far apart, and in a short time, the soldiers and horses of the five routes were already in place and distributed on the front of ten miles of silk.
Su Zhe immediately held his sword, and stared coldly at Yuan Ying in front of him with a calm and cold gaze.
He seemed to be able to see that the hundreds of thousands of hungry soldiers of the Yuan army were huddled in the tent, trembling and having nightmares.
And now, all he has to do is make the enemy's nightmare come true.
Time passed minute by minute, and every ray of morning light finally rose from the sky.
Su Zhe did not hesitate at all, bowed the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Blow the horn, the whole army will attack!" β