Jicheng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the capital of the Han Kingdom has already fallen into a panic.

The news that Liu Bei, the Son of Heaven, had abandoned the city and fled, had already made the people in the city extremely uneasy, and when they heard the news that the Wei army had been killed, they were even more frightened.

Zhuoxian was besieged for three months, and the people in the city were forced to the point of almost cannibalism, this terrible news had already reached their ears, and now Jicheng was also besieged, and they were naturally afraid that this same disaster would also befall them.

As a general defending the city, in order to calm the hearts of the people, Zhang Fei sent people to post posts everywhere in the city, panicking that Liu Bei did not abandon them, but went to Daijun to ask for help from the Xianbei people, and would lead the army back in a few days.

In addition, Zhang Fei was also afraid of chaos in the city, so he sent troops and horses to inspect the city and implement strict martial law to prevent anyone from responding to the Wei army and taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

Zhang Fei's personal ability is undoubtedly reflected in this moment of crisis, and under his thunderous means of "coaxing and scare", the panicked hearts of the people in the city were finally suppressed.

The head of the South Gate.

Zhang Fei held the Zhangba snake spear in his hand, his brows were deep, and his black eyes looked out of the city from afar, looking at the boundless siege of the Wei army, and he was secretly gritting his teeth.

"Pottery thief, with me Zhang Fei here, you don't want to break through my Han capital!" Zhang Fei's fist slammed into the city wall, secretly vowing.

At this moment, I saw a Wei general, single-handedly out of the camp, straight to the south gate of Jicheng.

and if he comes alone, he will be a messenger.

Zhang Fei is also a person who understands the rules, and knows the truth that the two armies are at war and do not kill the envoys, so he ordered the whole army not to release arrows, and see what the Wei envoy wants to say.

The person who flew over was none other than the Great Wei Arrow Saint Houyi.

He galloped over, reined in seventy paces away, bent his bow and arrows, and shouted: "Zhang Yide, listen, this is Zhao Zilong's handwritten letter to you, and then!" ”

Before the words fell, Hou Yi's fingers loosened, and an arrow broke through the air, heading straight for the city.

Hou Yi's archery is super god's prestige, and the Han army has long been afraid of it, and when they saw him shoot the arrow, they were all frightened and instinctively shrunk their bodies.

Only Zhang Fei did not move.

With a half-step martial saint, his insight is beyond that of mortals, and he has long seen that Hou Yi's arrow is not aimed at hurting people, so he will not move.

That sharp arrow shot a few inches from Zhang Fei's side and nailed directly to the pillar of the city tower behind him.

Only then did the Han soldiers on the left and right dare to stand up straight, and they aimed at the arrow with trepidation, but saw that the arrow was indeed wrapped in a scroll of letters.

That was Zhao Yun's letter to Zhang Fei.

"Zhao Yun, a traitor, actually has the face to write to me, is he brazen and wants to summon me?" Zhang Fei frowned deeply, secretly conjecturing in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Fei still pulled out the arrow, unwrapped the letter on it, and unfolded it disapprehantly.

Looking at it, Zhang Fei's face began to distort, and the rolling anger burned the black charcoal into a piece of black charcoal in a blink of an eye.

It was not just a letter of surrender, but also a letter written by Zhao Yun himself, slandering his eldest brother Liu Bei!

In the letter, Zhao Yun told him how he broke through to ask Liu Bei for help, and how Liu Bei hypocritically perfunctory him, but in the end he refused to send troops to save Guan Yu, abandoned Guan Yu, and ignored Guan Yu's life and death, and all the truth was revealed.

In the end, Zhao Yun persuaded Zhang Fei to realize that he should no longer work hard for Liu Bei, a faint monarch who is hypocritical and ruthless, and open the city as soon as possible to return to the pottery merchant.

Zhang Fei was furious, and the Han soldiers and soldiers on the left and right were all looking forward to it, looking at Zhang Fei with anticipation, and really looking forward to Zhang Fei simply opening the city and surrendering.

No way, they're afraid.

The tragic fate of Zhuoxian had already made them feel uneasy, and Liu Bei's escape made them demoralized and lost their belief in fighting for the Han Dynasty.

Today, the Wei army attacked the city and fell to the ground, and their Han land fell very quickly, losing a large area of land in just a few months, and now even the capital is besieged.

In the eyes of most Han soldiers, the fall of their Han state seemed inevitable, and instead of being buried with the fall of the country, it was better to return to the Wei state and save one's life.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Fei personally shredded their hopes.

Zhang Fei, who was extremely angry, tore the letter in his hand to shreds in a few clicks, threw it down the city, and roared and scolded: "Zhao Yun, the thief who betrayed the country, dared to slander my eldest brother like this, and tried to surrender me Zhang Fei, it is extremely shameless, you go back and tell Zhao Yun that I will kill him sooner or later, a traitor, and also tell your master potter, so that he has the courage to attack the city, and I Zhang Fei will call him to come and not return!" ”

Zhang Fei's angry scolding was tantamount to desperating with the idea of surrendering, and the soldiers on the left and right all lowered their heads, shook their heads and sighed secretly.

Hou Yi in front of the city didn't say much, turned his horse around, and returned to the camp.

In the imperial tent, the potter was already sitting on it, drinking a little wine, waiting for Hou Yi's reply.

After a few glasses of wine, Hou Yi went and returned, telling the truth about how Zhang Fei tore up Zhao Yun's letter and how he refused to surrender.

When the big tent and the generals of the Great Wei heard this, they were all furious, and they all angrily asked for war, wanting to break through Jicheng and slaughter Zhang Fei.

The potter also expected that Zhang Fei, who was fierce and loyal to Liu Bei, would not surrender easily.

Salute first and then soldier, if the soft one is not good, then there is only the hard one.

The potter ordered to continue to consolidate the siege of Jicheng, and at the same time ordered that the siege weapons such as the Heavenly Thunder Cannon and the Dragon Fury Hammer be transported to the front line as soon as possible from the rear, and prepared to bombard Jicheng on a large scale.

At the same time, the potter ordered Zhang Yi and others to copy tens of thousands of threat books overnight, and ordered Hou Yi to lead the crossbowmen to shoot the threat books into Jicheng.

In the threatening book, the potter sternly warned the soldiers and civilians of Jicheng that Hugh had to work for Liu Bei again, and then follow Zhang Fei to resist the Great Wei Heavenly Soldiers, otherwise when the city was broken, no people and animals would be left.

As soon as these tens of thousands of threats entered, they immediately frightened the soldiers and soldiers of the city, and the breath of panic spread rapidly in the city like a plague.

Zhang Fei's people's hearts, which had just stabilized, were easily disintegrated by the potter's plan to attack their hearts in the blink of an eye.

In a hurry, Zhang Fei had no choice but to order the confiscation of those threatening letters in the city overnight, so strict that whoever dared to hide them privately would correct the law on the spot.

Although Zhang Fei used such terrifying means to forcibly take away those threatening letters, the pottery merchant had firmly planted the word "fear" in the hearts of the Han soldiers and civilians in the city.

……

A few days later, Wei Ying.

In the imperial tent, the potters listened to the report of the times, and knew the extent of the shaking of the hearts of the people in the city.

"This mental blow alone is not enough, I will also let them fall into a deeper panic, what are your clever plans?" The potter's eyes looked at Liu Ji and Zhang Liang.

Liu Ji rolled his eyes, shook his feather fan and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the minister really thought of it...... One plan will surely increase the morale of the enemy soldiers in the city...... Worsening. ”

"Say it quickly." The potter's eyes lit up with curiosity.

At that moment, Liu Ji explained his strategy, unhurriedly, and prevaricated.

After hearing this, the potter patted the case and said happily: "Very good, just use Berwyn's plan, I want to make those recalcitrant people in the city uneasy all night!" ”

At that moment, the potter summoned Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong, explained Liu Ji's strategy, and asked him to act according to the plan.

……

Night.

The night was deep, and the Han army inside the city and the Wei camp outside the city were all quiet.

Qin Qiong took five hundred soldiers to find out of the camp under the cover of night, and quietly sneaked towards the east gate of Jicheng.

At this moment, more than 20,000 Han troops in the city did not dare to go down the city and return to the camp under Zhang Fei's strict order, and all of them shrank on the city wall and slept in their clothes, in case the Wei army launched a night attack and was caught off guard.

East Gate.

Along the front line of the city, nearly 4,000 Han soldiers were already wearing clothes and armor, holding weapons and falling asleep, only the soldiers who patrolled the night went back and forth along the line of the city.

Qin Qiong took five hundred soldiers and approached more than two hundred steps in front of the city, glanced towards the city, turned around and shouted, "Unload everything." ”

The five hundred soldiers immediately stopped, unloaded all the big drums on their bodies, and swung them out.

Qin Qiong took a light breath and shouted excitedly: "Beat the drum for me, knock it as loud as you want!" ”

Hundreds of Wei pawns with thick wrists immediately rolled up their sleeves, picked up their arms, and beat wildly towards the big drum.

Tom tom tom -

The drums shook the sky, and suddenly they rang out, shattering the darkness of the night.

Without warning, it suddenly rose up, breaking the silence of the night in an instant.

The sudden sound of the sky-rushing war drums immediately woke up the sleeping soldiers in the city from their dreams in an instant, and they jumped up in fright.

Bell Bell Bell -

At the head of the city, the sound of gongs and alarms immediately became loud.

"The Wei army is attacking at night! Go and report to the general! ”

"All up, crossbowmen ready to fire their arrows!"

"Don't panic, whoever dares to move will be dealt with by military law-"

……

The first line of the east gate of Jicheng became a pot of porridge in a blink of an eye.

Those Han soldiers who were awakened from their sleep, kicked the officers down in the same panic, and got up in a panic to meet the night attack of the Wei army.

A scout also hurried down the city and rushed forward to report to Zhang Fei.

At this moment, Zhang Fei had just fallen asleep, and he was also awakened by the sudden sound of drums, and heard that the Wei army was attacking the east gate, so he hurriedly led thousands of soldiers and horses to rush to the rescue.

Zhang Fei, who rushed to the city, couldn't take a breath, and hurriedly went to the head of the city and looked at his teeth.

The night was dark, and the field of vision was limited, so it was impossible to see the situation more than fifty steps away, but listening to the earth-shattering drums, I vaguely estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of Wei troops to attack.

Zhang Fei did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers who came to support, and immediately went to the city to meet the Wei army who dared to attack the city.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour has passed.

Zhang Fei and his soldiers were nervous to the extreme, and they waited for the Wei army to attack, but after a long time, they still only heard the sound of drums, but they did not see half of the Wei army.

"Why didn't Wei Gou attack for a long time, what kind of tricks is that kid playing with the pottery thief......" Zhang Fei muttered to himself, his eyes full of suspicion.

Suddenly, the drums of war stopped abruptly.

Heaven and earth, almost in an instant, returned to dead silence.

Zhang Fei's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and the Han soldiers along the front line of the city also breathed a sigh of relief, squinting their eyes and looking out of the city, thinking that the Wei army had given up the siege at the last moment before the attack.

The tense atmosphere at the head of the city immediately eased.

Zhang Fei looked at it for a long time, a trace of disdain appeared on his black face, and he snorted coldly: "The pottery thief must have seen that I reacted very quickly and the reinforcements came in time, so he was not sure, so he had to retreat and go, hum." ”

After some disdain in his heart, Zhang Fei ordered the alarm to be lifted, and ordered the soldiers on duty to continue to be vigilant, while the rest of the reserve soldiers went down to the city and returned to the camp to continue to rest.

When the order was handed down, the soldiers were relieved and lay down in their clothes again, while Zhang Fei took the rest of the reinforcements and went down to the city yawning.

Qin Qiong, who was hidden in the dark, glanced at the city, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, "I'm finished here, black charcoal, it's time to look at you." ”