Chapter 662: This King Will Destroy the Barbarians

It was late at night, outside Jiangzhou City, the Wei army camped. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the king's tent, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and the potter is setting up a wine banquet to drink with all the civil and military forces.

Fan drank a little high, wiped his mouth with his sleeves, and shouted with a smile while holding a leg of mutton: "King, our hundreds of thousands of troops have blocked the water surrounding Jiangyang City, and there are only more than 15,000 Shu barbarians in the city, and this city is not as strong as Jiangyang City, what are we waiting for, let's attack the city tomorrow morning, and bulldoze Jiangyang City in one go, Lao Fan, I am still waiting to use Meng Huo's head as a night pot." ”

"You, you, you big stomach, when will you be able to change this anxious problem." The potter smiled and threw him a leg of mutton, but he didn't say anything.

Fan Hao was confused again, and couldn't understand the deep meaning of the potter, so he asked Zhang Liang: "I said house, what kind of medicine did you say our king sold in the gourd, did you give the king any bad idea again?" ”

"What is a bad idea, that is called a clever plan, can you speak." Zhang Liang smiled and gave him a blank look.

Fan Hao smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it's a clever plan, you can tell me about it." ”

Zhang Liang shook the feather fan lightly and said unhurriedly: "Although Jiangyang City is not as strong as Jiangzhou, there are still 15,000 soldiers and horses in the city, and Meng Huo and other barbarian generals are not vegetarians. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Liang raised his glass and took a sip of wine, and then said: "Right now, Liu Zhang is leading tens of thousands of Shu troops to come, and he is hoping that we will attack the city. ”

"Oh, that seems to make some sense, too." Fan Xu nodded, as if he understood, but said: "But if we don't attack, this Jiangyang City will not collapse by itself, and when Liu Zhang's reinforcements arrive, it will not be difficult to do, maybe it will be even more difficult than attacking the city now." ”

"Who said that Jiangyang City wouldn't collapse by itself......" Zhang Liang asked meaningfully, and a sly smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Fan Hao was stunned again, touching his braincase, and became more and more suspicious.

The generals on the left and right were also curious, and they couldn't guess what Zhang Liang meant.

"The ovary, it's almost enough, stop selling it to everyone, just tell them what you have to offer to this king." The potter flickered his hand and laughed.

Zhang Liang smiled, and no longer beat around the bush, just smiled and said: "Actually, my strategy is also simple, I just asked the king to write a handwritten letter, praised Wu Yi, and also deducted all the credit for the previous few big victories on Wu Yi's head." ”

"Wu Yi? The previous big victory, Guan Wu Yi's egg? Fan Xu grinned, his expression even more dazed, and he looked like the second monk was confused.

At this time, Wu Zixu suddenly realized, smiled knowingly, and said: "As soon as the king's letter arrives, after Wu Yi sees it, he will definitely be afraid that Meng will be suspicious and destroy the letter." And Meng Shu knew that the king sent a letter to Wu Yi, and he was bound to want to ask for it, and when the letter was gone, Meng Shu would definitely be suspicious of Wu Yi, and the civil strife between the two armies of Barbarian Shu was only afraid that it was close at hand. ”

Wu Zixu is worthy of being Wu Zixu, both civil and military, resourceful, and the first to understand the beauty of Zhang Liang's plan.

As soon as he explained this, the generals suddenly realized, and only then did they understand the intention of the potter's temporary immobility, and they couldn't help but be suspicious and became even more excited.

"I see!" Fan Hao was the most sluggish, and only then did he suddenly realize his kung fu, and praised with a thumbs up: "King, the house, your plan is so wonderful, even if I want to break my head, I can't think of it, I don't know when your strategy will work." ”

Before Fan Xu's words landed, Jing Ke hurriedly entered from outside, with an excited face, and arched his hand: "King, the Shu general Wu Yi has just sent a messenger to deliver this letter of surrender." ”

In the big tent, there were bursts of surprises, and even the potters didn't expect that Zhang Liang's divisive plan would work so quickly.

"Just read it out." The potter flicked his hand and smiled happily.

Jing Ke read out the surrender book, in which Wu Yi claimed that he was suspicious of Meng Huo, his life was not guaranteed, and he was willing to surrender to Great Wei, and he would surrender before the early hours of tonight.

After listening to this book of surrender, in the big tent, all the generals were excited like fire and like madness.

The potter did not hesitate, and immediately ordered the whole army to sleep with Jia, ready to fight at any time, and ordered additional scouts to reconnoiter the enemy city, ready to respond to Wu Yi's surrender at any time.

Minutes and seconds passed, and before I knew it, several hours had passed, and the time was nearly early in the morning.

Suddenly, the fire in Jiangyang City rose into the sky, the sound of killing rumbled suddenly, and a fierce battle seemed to unfold in the blink of an eye.

Wu Yi rebelled!

In the eyes of the potter's eagle, endless violent excitement suddenly flashed, the blood in his chest boiled like fire, without a trace of hesitation, the war knife in his hand pointed fiercely at the enemy city, and shouted: "God help me Great Wei, the whole army will do its best, and give this king Jiangyang, this king must see Meng Huo's head fall to the ground today!" ”

The king's order was issued, and the three armies were boiling.

More than 100,000 soldiers who slept with Jia were woken up by the sound of the assembly horn in a moment, and they all completed the assembly quickly and nervously under the leadership of the generals.

Xiang Yu, Chen Qingzhi, Hua Xiong and other generals commanded the armies out of the camp and lined up outside Jiangyang City.

In the dark night, the officers and men of the three armies were so angry that they almost lit up the night.

The banner of the king of Great Wei also appeared on the front line of the east gate of the enemy city, and the potter came to the front of the battle with a war knife in his hand, and he wanted to witness the grand occasion when Jiangyang City was breached, Meng Shu's head fell to the ground, and the barbarian army was annihilated.

Looking into the distance, the war in Jiangyang City has enveloped half of the city, and the raging fire and the earth-shattering sound of killing filled everyone's eardrums.

In the city, it has become a pot of porridge at the moment.

In order to protect himself, Wu Yi launched a rebellion as promised, and led the 3,000 Shu troops of his headquarters to forcibly seize the east gate, intending to open a large passage for the Wei army to enter the city.

Wu Yi's performance caught Meng Yi off guard, Meng Shu didn't expect it at all, he had just suspected Wu Yi a few hours ago, and was going to observe Wu Yi for a period of time to ensure whether Wu Yi had surrendered to Wei.

Meng Shu never expected that Wu Yi would righteously show his loyalty to Shu a few hours ago, and in the blink of an eye, he launched this deadly rebellion.

Angry, Meng Shu immediately led his superior barbarian army to the east gate and killed the Shu army, trying to recapture the east gate before the Wei army entered the city.

The barbarian army was outnumbered, and the combat effectiveness was slightly better than that of the Shu army, and in a short time, Meng Shu led the army to break through Wu Yi's outer defense line and kill in front of the city gate.

In front, Wu Yi led the last 1,000 soldiers to line up in front of the city gate, putting on a posture of swearing to fight to the death.

When Meng Shu saw Wu Yi, he was angry, and he took a few steps forward, pointed his sword at Wu Yi, and scolded: "Wu Yi, you despicable and shameless guy, the front foot is still righteous and awe-inspiring, and the back foot is rebellious, it is extremely shameless!" ”

In the face of Meng Huo's scolding, Wu Yi snorted coldly and retorted: "Meng Huo, you stupid thief, if you weren't too stupid, you fell into King Wei's divisive plan and killed me, how could I, Wu Yi, come to this point in order to protect myself!" ”

"Okay, you shameless dog thief, Lao Tzu is going to kill you-" Meng Shu was completely enraged, and in anger, he rode his horse and danced his sword, and slaughtered wildly.

Thousands of barbarian troops rushed up and pounced on the rebels who were lined up behind the door and fought to the death.

Blood splattered, and the sound of killing shook the sky again.

In the blood mist, the angry Meng Shu rushed like a black beast, dancing his sword, and everywhere he passed, he cut the resisting rebels into pieces.

Wu Yi's soldiers and horses were still too few in the end, and in the face of twice the impact of the barbarian army, the formation was broken in a blink of an eye and fell into a melee.

As soon as the formation was broken, the disadvantage of the small number of rebels was manifested, and they were torn into several sections by the barbarian army and surrounded by divisions.

Meng Huo, who was killing and slashing, no one could stop him, and he broke through a bloody road and went straight to Wu Yi.

The hatred in Meng Yu's heart, that regret, regret that he didn't listen to Meng You's advice, and killed Wu Yi on the spot, which caused the disaster in front of him.

"Wu Yi dog thief, leave the head for Lao Tzu!" Shameful and angry, Meng Shu roared like a beast and rushed straight at Wu Yi.

In the bloody battle, Wu Yi also felt the fierce murderous aura, attacking from the frontal direction, and when he looked up, he saw Meng Shu running wildly on the bloody road.

Of course, Wu Yi also knew that the martial arts of this barbarian alliance leader should be above himself, but at this point, if he wanted to survive, he could only grit his teeth and fight to the death, and hold on until the reinforcements of Great Wei arrived, so that he could have a glimmer of life.

"Thief chieftain, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" Wu Yi was fearless, roared angrily, and danced a gun to meet him.

Syllable!

The two blood rays collided together in an instant, and the two of them fought into a cloud of blood mist.

Although Wu Yi's martial arts are not weak, they are only 80, but Meng Shu's martial arts value has reached 88, which is almost on par with Zhu Rong, the first martial artist in Nanzhong, and Wu Yi is his opponent.

The two horses collided, and after only fifteen moves, Wu Yi was completely suppressed, exhausted to deal with, and completely showed the downwind.

At this time, Wu Yi had no choice but to die.

He gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his arms exploded, and at the cost of damaging his body, he pulled his martial arts to the limit and entered a violent state.

In the roar, Wu Yi, who was crazy, danced with a big gun in his hand and shot at Meng Shu in all directions.

Meng Shu had no fear, and the blade danced out of layers of iron curtains, forcing Wu Yi's stormy offensive calmly back.

Forty moves passed, Wu Yi's furious momentum gradually entered the end of the strong crossbow, and the combat power was rapidly pressed, but the power of the blade in Meng Shu's hand did not decrease, and soon suppressed Wu Yi again.

Wu Yi is more and more difficult to fight, and gradually he is unable to do anything, and there are many flaws, and it seems that he has reached a situation where he is bound to lose.

"Traitor, let me die!" Meng Yu screamed wildly, and the knife in his hand suddenly became urgent, and he wanted to take Wu Yi's life in a few moves.

At this time, Wu Yi's arm was injured, and his physical strength was also greatly damaged, knowing that he could no longer compete with Meng Yu, and there was nowhere to escape, thinking that he would definitely die, and his heart couldn't help but surge with sadness.

"Kill Meng Huo—"

"Kill Meng Huo—"

Suddenly, the sound of killing that shook the world sounded in my ears, and when the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, it seemed that there were thousands of troops and horses, like a raging tide, rushing towards Jiangyang City.

The Wei army has slaughtered in a big way!

Wu Yi, who was originally sad, suddenly burst into ecstasy in his eyes, and laughed wildly: "King Wei has been killed, Meng Shu, you are finished, hahaha-"

Wu Yi, who was greatly encouraged, burst out with a return to the light of battle, dancing like the wind, and actually forced Meng Huo's knife to retreat.

At this time, Meng Huo's spirit was hit hard, and his face changed in an instant.

He only knew that Wu Yi had rebelled, but he didn't expect the reinforcements of the pottery merchants to come so quickly, and listening to the momentum, it seemed that hundreds of thousands of Wei troops had all been dispatched, pouring towards Jiangyang City in all directions.

At present, the East Gate is still under the control of the rebels, and the army of Wei can easily break through the city, which is an army of more than 100,000 people, how can it resist with the little force in Meng Shu's hands.

In an instant, Meng Huo's fighting spirit was completely shattered and fell into a panicked situation.

"Big brother, Meng Huo is about to break through the city, Jiangyang City can't hold it, quickly abandon the city and break through." Meng You, who was behind him, shouted in panic.

Meng Shu suddenly realized, although he was unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and force him to retreat, turn his horse around, and flee in the direction of the West Gate.