Chapter 404

"kill!"

The boundless sea of ​​flames engulfed the entire Dingtao Camp, even if you have millions of troops throwing whips to stop the flow, but the power of nature is irresistible to human beings, and the most frequently used by the military is undoubtedly fire and water.

The dry grain and grass burned, releasing boundless flames, and some yellow scarf thieves took off their clothes to fight the flames, but the fire was so huge that they also ignited the clothes in their hands, so they had to throw away the clothes.

"Don't panic, the enemy army is just a small number of Han troops, the whole army is approaching me!"

In the panic, suddenly there was the sound of a war drum, attracting the attention of countless people. It turned out that after Xu Dun sobered up, he saw the soldiers flustered, so he simply ordered his soldiers to beat the drums, using the sound of the drums as a signal to attract the soldiers to gather towards him.

"General Zhang, Xu Dun is calling for the Yellow Turbans."

Zhang Jah laughed: "Just right, the sound of the drum also revealed himself."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jai shouted to the soldiers behind him: "The whole army follows closely behind and marches towards the sound of the enemy's drums!"

"promise!"

Two thousand cavalrymen of the Han army followed closely behind Zhang Jai, rushing forward all the way.

At this time, thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers gathered beside Xu Dun. They also saw the faces of the two thousand Han soldiers clearly in the melee, and knew that they were also human beings, not some heavenly soldiers and generals, so they felt in their hearts. The sense of fear in his heart disappeared immediately, and he looked at the yellow scarves flying around the foreheads of his fellow robes, and he had the fighting spirit in his heart.

But Zhang Jai sneered: "The remnant soldiers are vulnerable to a single blow."

Under the leadership of Zhang Jaw, the two thousand cavalry rushed forward, like a sharp sword, suddenly piercing into the formation of the Yellow Turban bandits.

"Finished formation!"

With Xu Dun appearing in command, thousands of yellow turban thieves can be regarded as gathering some combat power, but two thousand iron cavalry raided at night, with strong morale, and easily entered the yellow turban army formation.

I saw the sharp saber raised high, and the sharp blade cut open the armor of the yellow scarf thief after falling down.

The combined strength of man and horse smashed open the army formation of the Yellow Turban Bandits, and Zhang Jaw rushed into it first.

"Where is Xu Dun?"

When Xu Dun heard the enemy general shouting, he immediately shouted, "Grandpa is here!"

"Hmph, the thief will look at the gun."

A loud shout came suddenly, and the blazing flames reflected on the resolute face of Zhang Jaw. Single-handedly, he forcibly killed a bloody path among the yellow scarf thieves.

Xu Dun thought to himself: Now that the army is in chaos, if someone takes advantage of the chaos and kills this enemy general to restore morale, wouldn't the army cheer up again? He usually prides himself on his bravery, but now that it's time to fight for his life, he is naturally even more desperate.

"The enemy will die."

Xu Dun shouted loudly, ordered the army to get out of the way, and also rode out to kill. The ring-sword in his hand was powerful, and he slashed out suddenly.

A contemptuous smile flashed across the corner of Zhang Jaw's mouth, a light flashed in his pupils, and the long spear in his hand shot out. This shot was just right, and it hit the back of the Huan Shou Knife, immediately crushing Xu Dun's Huan Shou Knife. Down, dragged on the ground.

Xu Dun was taken aback for a moment, and met the stern face with his jaw open.

"die!"

The barrel of the gun bounced with a whoosh, and the sharp point of the gun easily tore through Xu Dun's chest armor, and it came out directly from Xu Dun's back.

A bright knife flashed, and Xu Dun's body was separated, and Zhang Jaw quickly grabbed Xu Dun's head in his hands.

Zhang Jaw looked around and shouted loudly.

"Xu Dun's head is here, so why don't the Yellow Turbans surrender sooner?"

The flames shone on Xu Dun's face, and thousands of yellow turban thieves were stunned when they saw Xu Dun's face.

"Xu Shuai was killed by the enemy general."

"No, everyone, run away, or the commander will blame you, and I will surely die."

"Go, go, go."

Thousands of yellow turban thieves had originally assembled because Xu Dun was in command, but when they saw Xu Dun dead, they immediately dispersed.

Zhou Shen immediately asked for instructions: "General Zhang, do you want to pursue?"

Zhang Jaw waved his hand: "No need."

"Although our army has burned the yellow turban thieves' food and grass in Dingtao, Xu He still doesn't know about it. Without these yellow turban thieves tipping off the news, how would Xu He's more than 100,000 yellow turban thieves know?" Zhang Jai smiled slightly.

Zhou Shen was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his fists and said, "The general will be taught."

Ever since, Zhang Jaw did not chase down the fleeing yellow turban bandits, but led two thousand cavalry to withdraw from the Dingtao camp, and watched with his own eyes that the raging fire burned the Dingtao camp to ashes, and at the same time It is also to prevent other yellow turban thieves from coming to fight the fire.

The food and grass used by more than 100,000 yellow scarf thieves were burned, the flames were soaring into the sky, the smoke billowed, and the night was reflected like daylight. Therefore, the yellow scarf thieves near Dingtao sent troops to check, while Zhang Jai led the cavalry to charge around. The yellow scarf thieves who were attacked immediately ran away with their heads in their hands.

After seeing that the grain and grass had been burned, Zhang Jaw completed the task and immediately returned to Jian with 2,000 cavalry instead of staying in Yanzhou.

After Zhang Jaw left, the frightened Yellow Turban Bandits went to Dingtao Camp, only to find that most of the food and grass had been burned, and there was not much left.

There was no other way, the yellow scarf thief Xiaoshuai who was stationed had no choice but to write a letter to Xu He in fear, and personally led the troops to the Suanzao camp to escort the food and grass.

Three days later, Suanzao Camp.

"What's the matter? Why hasn't the grain truck arrived? It should have arrived two days ago?" Xu He frowned: "These days there are a lot of complaints from the soldiers in the army. The attack on Suanzao City was quite effective, but it turned out It won't work again."

Zhou Su lowered his head and said, "The general Mo wrote a letter to Dingtao Camp two days ago to urge Xiao Shuai, so it should be a few days soon."

Xu He snorted: "You idiot, what can you do?"

Zhou Su didn't dare to say much, after all, this was Xu He's own business, so he couldn't say much.

But at this moment, there was a loud shout outside the door.

"Xu Shuai, Xu Shuai!"

A pawn rushed into the tent in a panic, Xu He frowned: "Why panic? Tell me."

The pawn knelt down on the ground: "Xu Shuai, the Dingtao camp was raided by the Han army, and the grain and grass were burned, and Xiaoshuai died in battle. Now the grain and grass in the camp are less than five days old."

"What?"

Xu He's complexion changed, not because of Xu Dun's death, but because of the lack of food and grass.

The three armies hadn't moved yet, food and grass went first, and now Suanzao City was in critical condition and could be captured within ten days, but there was no food and grass, what should I do?

Xu He's complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

Zhou Su hurriedly said: "Xu Shuai, block the news immediately, take out food and grass to feed the soldiers, and then attack Suanzao City day and night!"