Lu Bu: My wife comes from two thousand years later

In front of the camp, Gongsun Zan's vanguard swordsmen and shieldmen had been killed and scattered. Qu Heng was about to lead his troops back to the camp, but Gongsun Zan's White Horse Volunteers chased them. Hundreds of cavalrymen were trapped in the rear. Seeing this, Qu Heng led his troops back to rescue them without thinking.

Seeing Qu Heng rushing back to the battlefield, Tian Feng frowned and said anxiously, "Sound the horn quickly and call him back!"

The horn was blown soon, and Qu Heng heard the order to return. He hesitated for a moment, looked at his trapped companions with great reluctance, and shouted, "Return!"

Just as Qu Heng's troops were about to turn back, they saw that the sword and shield soldiers who were fleeing in disorder just now were quickly separated from the middle, and another group of white horses rushed out, caught up in just a few breaths, and fought with Qu Heng's troops.

"Pull up the deer horns and close the gate first!" Yuan Shao ordered.

In this situation, it would be extremely difficult for Qu Heng and others to escape from the enemy. Moreover, if he escaped back, Gongsun Zan's troops would follow and kill him. Once the enemy broke into the camp, their already low morale would be hit again. At that time, there would be no need for Gongsun Zan to kill them, as the soldiers would fall into chaos on their own.

When Qu Yi came over, he saw this scene and shouted angrily, "My lord, this cannot happen! Once the gate is closed, Qu Heng and the others will have no way to retreat."

These 3,000 cavalrymen were almost all his troops under Qu Yi. Yuan Shao did not feel sorry for them, but he did. If they were locked up outside the village, it would only be a matter of time before they were wiped out by Gongsun Zan.

"If the door is not closed, he and others will not be able to escape." Yuan Shao said coldly.

He was reluctant to leave these people, but how could he save them in this situation? The two sides were already entangled. If he sent another cavalry out, they would most likely be entangled and devoured, and he would be defeated.

It was almost evening now. As soon as it got dark, Gongsun Zan would sound the retreat and the remaining troops of Qu Heng would be able to retreat. At night, as his own troops were well prepared, Gongsun Zan would not dare to attack the camp rashly. The day would be over.

"My lord, please give me a thousand men so that I can rescue them." Qu Yi pulled his arm back from Zhang Mo's shoulder and clasped his fists to ask for permission.

"You can't even stand, how can you lead the troops?" Yuan Shao said in a slow voice, "I know you care about them. If you can repel Gongsun Zan this time, I will grant you two thousand cavalry."

Qu Yi said anxiously, "That's different. I brought them from Xiliang. They followed me to suppress the Yellow Turbans and fight against the Black Mountains. I can't just watch them die outside like this. I beg you, lord, to send troops to rescue them."

As Qu Yi spoke, he knelt down heavily, his eyes turning slightly red. Qu Heng was his childhood friend, and although they were nominally superiors and subordinates, they were actually closer than brothers. If he hadn't been sick and unable to go out to fight, he wouldn't be trapped outside today.

Yuan Shao remained unmoved. Qu Yi looked at Tian Feng again. Tian Feng moved his lips, shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly.

Outside, Gongsun Zan has more than 7,000 cavalrymen surrounding Qu Heng and others. Now there are only more than 1,000 available cavalrymen in the army. In this situation, if there is a misconduct in command, there is a great possibility that they will all be trapped.

Even Tian Biejia refused to leave the camp to rescue. Qu Yi was almost in despair. If he was fine at this moment, he could lead the remaining troops and escape from the camp. But now, he could hardly even stand steadily.

On the battlefield, Qu Heng saw that many of his men were trapped and knew that there was no hope of returning to the camp, so he led his men to attack Gongsun Zan instead.

Looking at the legion that was strangling him, veins popped out on Qu Yi's forehead and his fists hanging at his sides were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound. He took two deep breaths, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Zhang Mo hurried over to support him.

Qu Yi leaned weakly on Zhang Mo, his eyes fixed on the outside of the camp. The shouts, screams, and neighing of war horses buzzed in his ears, like the soul-calling notes from hell, making him feel cold all over.

Feeling his trembling, Zhang Mo had some new understanding of this man who had used tens of thousands of old and weak people as shields in Taihang. Although his actions at that time were despicable and shameless, he did not really attack the weak. The life and death of those people were actually in Sun Qing's hands.

Qu Yi might not be as cold-blooded and heartless as one imagines.

In front of the camp, a military flag with the large Chinese character "Yuan" etched on it fluttered in the evening breeze. Zhang Mo looked at Qu Heng, who was fighting on the battlefield. After surviving through these turbulent times, she had become indifferent to life and death. As long as there was war, there would be bloodshed and death!

The scene before her eyes was like a TV drama being performed. In her eyes, Qu Heng was just a minor supporting role that could not be any smaller. If he really died in the battle, she would at most just feel sorry for this character!

But now, she is not a spectator, she is also a minor character in the play, and if she is not careful, people may die!

She knew that Yuan Shao had sent a team out, although she didn't know what they were going to do, but with the great strategist Tian there, Yuan Shao must have a backup plan. Moreover, his generals such as Yan Liang, Gao Lan, and Chunyu Qiong did not show up this time. They should be guarding important cities such as Yecheng and Handan. This battle might cripple Yuan Shao, but would never kill him. This guy has a lot of experience!

I don't know if Lu Bu has returned to Bingzhou now. If he brings three or four thousand soldiers with him now, he will probably scare Yuan Shao to death. Then he can propose an unequal treaty to Yuan Shao, such as ceding land, paying compensation, compensating for food and people. It feels great just thinking about it!

However... before that, Yuan Shao cannot be killed by Gongsun Zan's single shot.

Although she hadn't thought of asking Lü Bu to deploy his troops to Jizhou before she left, he should have been able to anticipate this situation, right? A gamble on their tacit understanding?

The sounds of fighting outside were getting more and more brutal. Zhang Mo came to her senses and realized that she had to take a gamble. Once Yuan Shao's camp was broken, she and her two disciples would also be affected.

The summer evening breeze was blowing, not cool at all, but only messing up people's hair. Zhang Mo pulled the hat veil that was covering her face, lifted a small corner, and once again looked at the military flags whistling in the wind. Zhuge Kongming borrowed the east wind at Chibi, and today she would borrow the south wind at Jie Bridge.

"I have a way to rescue them back to the camp!"

Zhang Mo's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for the people around her to hear. They all turned to look at her, with surprise in their eyes. Is the little doctor talking in her sleep?

Qu Heng was in danger, and Qu Yi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He didn't care whether the young doctor really had a solution or not, and hurriedly asked, "Young doctor, how can you save him?"

Zhang Mo was about to speak when Yuan Shao spoke first, "If you want me to send troops to rescue you, then don't say anything more!"

Zhang Mo said, "I just heard from the conversation between the generals that your lordship is short of troops. The solution I proposed does not require soldiers to leave the camp, but to borrow divine troops from heaven to help!"

"Borrow troops from the sky?" Qu Yi was furious. The young doctor had a gloomy face and his mind was unclear. Borrow troops from the sky? Why didn't she just say that she could cast a spell and make all the enemy soldiers disappear in an instant? That would be much easier.

Everyone looked at Zhang Mo as if she were a lunatic, especially Yuan Shao. If it weren't for Doctor Zhang's face, he would have ordered the young doctor who was talking nonsense to be taken away.