War is not something you want to fight, you can fight as long as you want!

Wang Hou has never fought such an angry battle.

The terrain of the entire Tongguan area is an extremely towering platform with high cliffs and steep cliffs, making it difficult for monkeys to climb. It is like a city wall without hollows. It cannot be raised on the Huangpu board and left a long and narrow road for the Cao army, which is just below this high platform.

Moreover! He was so mean that he used a catapult in front of the Guanzhong Army, who was an allied army during the Battle of Yecheng. Now, the Ma family army has learned it!

So the current situation became. The tent was filled with the Yellow River water flowing. Wang Hou tightened his face and drank the pearl milk tea in the bowl. Then a big stone suddenly smashed down. With a thump, the tent trembled, and the milk tea boiled in the cup squirmed out in the sound of the milk tea.

Unfortunately, Wang Hou was also unlucky in the face of this situation. The platform where Tongguan was located was dozens of meters high, much higher than the ordinary city walls, exceeding the highest firing angle of the cannon he brought, and he could not see where the stone-throwing position of the Guanzhong Army was. During the Battle of Guandu, the feeling of Yuan Shao building Tushan to suppress Cao's army made him feel it to the fullest.

Fortunately, although the Guanzhong army is fierce and good at fighting, its industrial level is really not very good. There are only more than ten simple catapults, and the distance is so far, it also depends on God's expression. Except for the morale, the blow is a bit big, but the damage is not much.

Sitting in the tent, shaking the bubble tea in the cup, Wang Hou also remembered Sun Shangxiang.

Well, it wasn't that he was thinking about mistresses so soon. He was thinking about the special service brigade of the Jianrui Camp led by Sun Shangxiang. In the battle of Siping Wumingao, her 500 female soldiers were really in the limelight. If she hadn't suddenly appeared on the battlefield and beheaded the commander of the Goguryeo people's central government, this battle would have been a long time.

However, after Wang Hou trained so many soldiers, he really lacked a special force similar to the female cavalry at Sun Shangxiang!

If there was a special forces soldier who would take advantage of the night to touch the cliff, would he take over the Guanzhong Army's catapult!

But it was still what the great man said. If you have difficulties, you have to go to them, and if you don’t have difficulties, you have to go to them! You really do it just by saying that. When you put the cooked pearl milk tea cup, Wang Hou shouted loudly.

"Xiao Deng!"

"General..., General!"

This is the best thing for the leader, and his subordinates are on call. Moreover, there is no retirement system these days, and there is no fear of the retired people leaving. As soon as Wang Hou's voice fell, outside the tent, Deng Ai, who was planning the battle of Tongguan with the officers around the map, immediately came in with his right hand and saluted his left chest.

"You..., you look for me!"

"If you are the head coach and ask you to attack Tongguan and unplug these trespassers, how many people do you need? How to fight?"

"General..., general, if..., if the last general is the head coach, he will not attack at all..., attack Tongguan!"

Tensionally, Deng Ai was still a little stuttering, but he still said something bluntly. There was more than one way to enter Guanzhong. When Liu Bang took the lead in entering Guanzhong, he was amazed in front of the ancient road of Wuhan. Then he would rather go around Nanyang and attack Wuguan, and then he attacked Guanzhong.

Cao always won this war, and Wang Hou could be sure, but he couldn't remember how he won, because in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it was so classic that Mr. Cao was killed by Ma Chao and cut off his beard and abandoned his robe. In the performance, after Zhong Yao lost Chang'an, Tongguan was still in the hands of Cao's army, but the fact now is that Tongguan is in the hands of Ma Chao.

Although Wang Hou had plans for this battle, unfortunately he was not the head coach. How to act depends on Mr. Cao, who was far away in Yecheng, shook his head helplessly, and Wang Hou continued to ask again.

"You can't do such a big coach, so I'll give you a little coach. How many players do you need to get rid of Guanzhong's catapult?"

"Return to the general, just take the catapult, twenty people are enough! But it will take a few days!"

“Twenty!”

With full confidence, Deng Ai stopped stuttering, but Wang Hou couldn't help but glar at the eyes of him. Even if it was a special operation, in his plan, at least 200 people would have to launch a night attack to bite it. The manpower he wanted was really unexpected.

However, in history, Deng Ai was a famous general among the famous generals. He confronted Jiang Wei for decades without any disadvantage. He also attacked Yinping and rushed straight to Chengdu with more than 10,000 troops. He said twenty of them. After being surprised, Wang Hou did not ask much and nodded directly.

"Okay! You can choose the staff at will! You can also choose the time! Go!"

"I will obey the order!"

The first time I went on a mission! Deng Ai clasped his fists heavily, and then the aisle was a little floating out, but before he could reach the entrance of the tent, Wang Hou reached out and called him again.

"etc!"

"General?"

With a serious expression and staring at him, Wang Hou said seriously: "This mission is not a dead order. You can't complete it when encountering danger, but you must come back completely for uncle until you don't!"

Wang Hou really didn't take more than a dozen catapults seriously. He was just a little angry. For this, he would lose a lot of money if he broke a future star of famous generals in his hand! But this was really heartwarming! His heart was warm, and his loyalty of ninety-eight had increased a little more, and Comrade Deng clasped his fists again.

"I understand!"

…………

Deng Ai was really doing things, but his request was a bit strange. After leaving the tent, he went straight to the logistics and military supplies department. He was not polite to find the warehouse of the Liaodong Houying Warehouse and stretched out his hand.

"After the general's order, perform special tasks, apply for fifty platters of playing cards! Forty jars of wine!"

"The young general was joking. The army marches and bans gambling. Where can I play cards in the lower ranks?"

When he heard this, the big belly of Wang Hou was about the same as when Cao Cao took it out to borrow his head, Cao Cao immediately shook his old face with a big head and a thick neck like a rattle. Deng Ai was really shocked. After a moment, he slapped his forehead.

"After the general's order, carry out special tasks, apply for a stable morale of military force of fifty, and have forty oaks of injured medicine!"

Formalism! After a stick of incense, he led a few strong men, carrying more than twenty jars of wine, and carrying more than twenty decks of playing cards in his arms. Deng Ai was strolling around, and did not go to the Liaodong Third Brigade or the Liaodong Knights, but instead walked into the noisy Xianbei cavalry camp on the other side.

In order to fight for a long time, and to occupy the horse-producing land anyway, there are many horses. This time, Wang Hou prepared very well, and these followers also brought small felt bags.

He said he was here to fight Ma Chao, but now he was blocked in the canyon and could not move forward and retreat. It was quite difficult to maintain the morale of these guys. For this reason, Wu Qiu Jian, who was in charge of logistics, became a grandson. He went to buy wine everywhere in Hedong. Like the Soviet army during the Patriotic War, he regarded vodka as a military necessity. Once he opened the tent, a strong smell of wine came to his face.

Fortunately, cigarettes are still growing in America in this era! Wang Houshi can't reach it, otherwise the smell in the house will be even worse.

More than a dozen Xianbei cavalry were crowded in a small felt bag. In order not to let them have idle and chaos, the military morale was fully distributed. After learning for three years and learning bad things for three days, Wang Houying built Guihua City in the past few years, the originally simple Xianbei people also learned bad things. Several people gathered together and slapped the Liaodong accent and slapped the playing cards.

"Four two kings with two belts! Plane!"

"Changsun Dagen is here?"

It is also popular to give me a Chinese name these days, but I don’t know if Changsun Wuji knew that his ancestors would tear the genealogy if they called such an intimate name. Anyway, as Deng Ai, who pinched his nose and opened the tent, an old Xianbei gangster who threw a handful of poker was humming casually.

"I'm just going to do it! Have you asked me to fuck me?"

"I heard that you have been to the Western Regions with the caravan and have been in Huangzhong for a long time. I will give you twenty yuan to hang out. Is there an errand for you to drink for a year? Do you have an errand?"

"Do it! Of course! My grandson doesn't do it!"

The playing cards were swung, but as Deng Ai smiled proudly, the curtain behind him was suddenly lifted up. It was the slutty young master of the Liaodong Army who was famous third young master, who came in and hugged him heavily on Deng Ai's shoulder.

"Little Dengzi, I don't say hello to me when I come to my territory. Is there anything good that I am hiding from my uncle?"

"No..., no..., no..., no!"

With a sad face, the dignified famous general Deng suddenly stumbled.
Chapter completed!