At the same time, on the top of the mountain, the Yellow Turban Army general Bo Cai was standing on the top of the mountain with a few personal guards, looking coldly at the foot of the mountain.

"As the general expected, the old thief Huangfu sent his army to attack our army!" An escort said with some compliments and pleasingness.

"Hmph," Bo Cai snorted lightly and said lightly, "Huangfu Yizhen is good at using troops. He knows that our army has arrived here for a long distance, but how could he watch our army set up camp?"

When the guards beside him heard this, they tactfully praised him, "The general is wise. If you see through the old thief Huangfu, you will send troops to attack our army lightly. Otherwise, our army will definitely suffer heavy casualties!"

"What's the point of such a trick?" Bo Cai put his hands on his back, looked at the sunset and sighed, shook his head and said, "Then Huangfu Song thought I didn't know what he was thinking, it was ridiculous!" As he said, he raised his hand and pointed to the retreating official army, and sneered, "Do you think that the official army retreated because of our ambush? Look carefully, the flags did not fall when the troops retreated and the formation was not chaotic, which was clearly a fraudulent defeat, luring us and others to chase us!"

"Ah? Then General Ma Ming isn't..."

"Hmph, don't worry, I have already instructed him to lead the army back after only ten miles. If it was not bad as I expected, the official army just now was just bait. If there was less than half a stick of incense, another army would attack our camp... I will send an order to Yu Miao, Qi Xia, Sun Ding, and Zhou Guangxi generals led their troops to camp outside this mountain, forming a horn. I see how Huangfu Yizhen attacked me! Go quickly!"

"promise!"

Half an hour later, it was indeed a soldier coming from the direction of Changshe. At a rough look, there were about 4,000 people, and they were all cavalrymen. They were all generals with a tiger back and a bear waist, Kong Wu was powerful, with a strong face like a knife, and his eyes were as cold as a sword. He was as tall as a tiger general.

I saw him wearing bronze tiger armor, sitting on a black horse with armor, holding the reins in his left hand, and holding the sword on his waist with his right hand. He looked at the mountain occupied by the Yellow Turban Army from afar. The flying flag clearly stated the word "Sun".

This person is Huangfu Song's favorite general, Sun Jian, who is now the Sima of the Assassin Army.

Sun Jian took a few steps forward, looked at the four Yellow Turban troops entrenched at the foot of the mountain, and frowned and said, "I heard that Bo was very talented and good at planning earlier. When I saw him today, it was indeed like this... I didn't want him to see through General Huangfu's plan. In this way, we were futile and we had to withdraw our troops!"

"General," Sun Jian, wearing his deputy general Cheng Pu, said with his fist, "The thief is now just at the end of his strength. We have 4,000 elite cavalry, so why fear? We are humble and not talented, and we are willing to be the pioneer!"

"I have always known that I am brave and brave, but..." As he said that, Sun Jian shook his head and said in a deep voice, "The Yellow Turban has 80,000 people... The enemy is large and I am few. If I am not sure, it is not appropriate to fight hard. Today, Bo must have been prepared. If we fight hard, not only will we not get any benefits, but we will also destroy all my four thousand elites here. These four thousand elites are the foundation of the preservation society and should not be sacrificed easily... I will pass on my order to withdraw the troops!"

"No!" Cheng Pu held his fists and took the order.
Chapter completed!