The order was handed down, and the 80,000 Yan army continued to gallop south, heading straight for the decisive battlefield chosen by the potters for them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At noon, in the rolling dust, 80,000 Yan army iron horsemen, rolling up the dust and sandstorm flying in the air, like roaring beasts, came into the eyes of the Wei army soldiers.

Eighty thousand iron horsemen galloped wildly, and the iron hooves stomped on the ground, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains, and the galloping sound of the horses' hooves swallowed up all the sounds of heaven and earth.

This mighty momentum, even the battle-hardened Great Wei soldiers, after witnessing this scene, couldn't help but sweat in their hearts, and secretly took a breath of cool air.

A moment later, 80,000 iron cavalry approached, and at a distance of 700 steps in front of the Wei army, they stopped galloping.

The 120,000 Wei army, and the 80,000 Yan army's iron cavalry, formed a confrontation on a front that stretched for nearly ten miles.

"King, do you really want to fight the Yan army here? With all due respect, our army is not sure of victory in this battle, and it can even be said that ......"

Zhang Liang frowned, and stopped talking, although he didn't finish speaking, the meaning of his words was already clear:

In a decisive battle with the Yan army here, not only is it not sure of victory, but it is even at a disadvantage.

The potter smiled faintly and said proudly: "Don't forget, the key to winning or losing a war is not only to fight for your own strength, but sometimes, to rely on a little luck." ”

"Luck?" Zhang Liang was at a loss for a while, unable to understand the mystery of Tao Shang's words.

The potter said proudly: "You all say that this king is the reincarnation of a saint, and the heavenly strategy is a true dragon, if this is the case, this king believes that this king will have the protection of heaven in this battle!" ”

Zhang Liang suddenly realized, and only then did he react, it turned out that their king actually wanted to defeat Liu Bei in this battle, and pinned his hopes on God's protection.

"Having said that, it's just that the mandate of heaven is unpredictable, and no one can fathom it, and the king has staked all his hopes on the mandate of heaven, and the minister feels a little ......."

Zhang Liang couldn't go on, but the meaning was clear, and he objected to the potter's doing.

Unfortunately, his objection was invalid.

The character of the potter, once the decision is made, there is no change, and it is necessary to "go to the black" one way to the next.

What's more, no one knows that the potter still has a weapon that must win.

"The Mandate of Heaven is not unpredictable, the Mandate of Heaven is in this king!" The potter was categorical and unquestionable.

Zhang Liang was speechless for a while, not knowing what to do, but between his foreheads, cold sweat was already rolling down one after another.

Not only Zhang Liang, but also strategists such as Su Qin and Zhang Yi, and even military generals such as Meng Tian, began to feel that their king was too confident and too superstitious about the mandate of heaven.

Under the questioning gaze of everyone, there was no trace of jealousy on the potter's face, only endless self-confidence, as if all the luck in the world was in his hands.

Under the suspicion of the fox, the pottery merchant took a deep breath and ordered with his mind: "System elf, this king is going to use the geographical vision now, have you seen Liu Bei's banner of the Chinese army, this king wants you to launch an earthquake, crack the earth out of a trench, and give Liu Bei to this king to the south of the trench." ”

"Tick...... The Geographical Vision is activated, and the countdown is 10 ...... 9…… 8……”

To the north, 700 steps away.

When the system elf was counting down, under the royal banner of the Yan character, a smug and cold smile appeared on Liu Bei's face.

There was even a bit of sarcasm in that smile.

"This pottery thief, it seems that he has been invincible all these years, and he has been carried away by successive victories, does he really think he is invincible!"

Liu Bei's laughter was sarcastic, his laughter was fierce, and in his sunken eyes, the murderous intent was already burning fiercely.

At this moment, even Zhuge Liang, who has always been calm, has a little jealousy on his face, and the smoke has disappeared at this moment, and his handsome face is like Liu Bei at this moment, and there is a trace of pride.

"Liang has seen through the enemy, the pottery thief can't make a trick, the next thing is to see the king's ability to command the cavalry, Liang will sit and watch the king's performance, how to break the pottery thief's 120,000 army with 80,000 iron horses." Zhuge Liang's feather fan pointed at the formation of the Wei army, and in his eyes and tone, he was already sure of victory.

Liu Bei laughed, and said proudly: "Okay, the military advisor will stay here for a while, and sit and watch this king achieve immortal feats, haha-"

In the midst of wild laughter, Liu Bei waved his horse whip and personally stepped into battle, and at the same time passed down the edict, ordering Wenchou, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao and other cavalry generals, as well as Wuhuan Xiaowang, to command the soldiers and horses of the headquarters and prepare to charge.

Liu Bei's royal banner appeared in the front army, and when the Yan army immediately sounded the long live of the mountain and tsunami, the Yan army was all inspired by its morale.

In the Wei army's array, when the potters saw Liu Bei's royal banner moved from the Chinese army to the front army, they couldn't help but smile.

Liu Bei's move is right in his arms!

He could even see Liu Bei's wild smile and ridicule, and his crazy expression of ambition.

"Liu Bei, laugh a little longer, perhaps, this is the last time you laugh so proudly in your life......"

Seven hundred steps away, Liu Bei's laughter had stopped abruptly, and the double-strand sword was pulled out, and he shouted proudly: "Listen, Dayan soldiers, today is the time for you to follow this king, destroy the traitorous pottery merchants, and support the Han Sheji, this king hereby promises, who can cut off the head of the pottery thief, this five rewards, and seal the marquis of ten thousand households!" ”

"Kill the pottery thief—"

"Kill the pottery thief—"

Under the heavy reward, the Yan soldiers and soldiers roared like a tsunami as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The morale of the Yan soldiers has been ignited, and it has instantly ignited to the peak.

Liu Bei wanted this effect, and the murderous smug on his face couldn't help but become more and more violent.

Immediately afterwards, he put the double swords in his hands and fiercely slammed them towards the banner of the word "Wei", and shouted indignantly: "Dahan Sheji, the right way in the world, the survival of the people of Li, is fighting here, the soldiers of Dayan, follow this king ......"

Click!

Before Liu Bei could say the word "king", a dull but piercing tearing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and the ground under his feet shook violently.

Liu Bei's body was shocked, and he instinctively lowered his head and swept around, and those angry Yan soldiers and soldiers also closed their mouths one by one, and looked around in surprise, wanting to know what was going on.

Click-click-

Click-click-

The sound of tearing became louder and louder, and the ground under his feet shook more and more violently, as if there were countless ancient beasts buried in the ground, awakened by the shouts of the Yan army, and were angrily drilling towards the ground, as if they were breaking through the ground at any time.

Liu Bei's expression changed, and a trace of foreboding immediately surged in his heart, and a terrifying thing that happened back then suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Do you mean ......?"

Just when Liu Bei was nervous, suddenly, he heard a deafening tearing sound behind him, like a thunderbolt in a sunny sky, and as if the sky had fallen in an instant.

"Oh no, it's an earthquake!"

"Damn, the ground is cracking—"

"Save me, save me......"

After more than a dozen steps behind them, thousands of Yan cavalry let out a frightened scream, and the ground they stepped on under their feet cracked violently in an unprecedented violent vibration, cracking a deep ditch several zhang wide, and nearly a hundred Yan cavalry did not have time to react at all, so they screamed and fell into the deep ditch rift.

"How...... How so!? ”

Seeing this scene, Liu Bei was completely stunned, his gray face changed color in astonishment, and his expression, like a nightmare he had before, was staged again, making him feel almost suffocated in horror.

Liu Bei remembered the scene of the Battle of Guandu.

On the same day, the pottery merchant led the army to burn the black nest, and Liu Bei was ordered by Yuan Shao to lead tens of thousands of elite soldiers to rescue Guandu.

As a result, just before Liu Bei arrived at Wuchao, the army was about to copy the back of the pottery merchant army that was attacking the camp, trying to besiege the pottery merchant from behind, but suddenly an earthquake occurred, and the ground shook out a trench that was several miles long, forming a natural geographical barrier for the pottery merchant and separating his Liu Bei's army.

At this moment, at the critical moment of this decisive battle, the earthquake occurred again, and the ground shook out of the rift again, which couldn't help but remind Liu Bei of the weird and terrifying scene of that day.

What worried Liu Bei finally became a fact.

The shaking of the earth is intensifying, and the deep ditch that is several zhang wide and deep without seeing the bottom is rapidly spreading and expanding towards the east and west wings, just like a pair of invisible giant hands, falling from the sky and ruthlessly tearing the earth open a huge mouth.

The dust rushed into the sky, the screams were endless, and the 80,000 menacing Yan army iron horsemen were completely in a state of panic and chaos.

Even seven hundred paces away, more than 100,000 Wei soldiers were stunned one by one, not knowing what was happening.

Only the potter was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth raised a treacherous sneer.

Boom Rumble......

The sound of tearing finally fell silent at a certain moment, leaving only the screams of the Yan army one after another, echoing over the battlefield for a long time.

The dust gradually settled, and the image in front of him finally came into view clearly.

Liu Bei, who pounced on his face, was frozen and petrified on the horse in an instant, and his face covered with ash also froze for a moment of shock and shock.

His expression was as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world.

Seeing that the north was upward, a deep ditch that stretched for more than 20 miles was shocked, and the 80,000 Yan army iron cavalry was divided into two, of which 70,000 Yan troops were isolated to the north of the deep ditch, and the 10,000 Yan army where Liu Bei was located was isolated to the south of the deep ditch, and their main army was separated.

In addition, there were nearly 4,000 Yan troops, who fell directly into the deep ditch, not knowing life or death.

On both sides of the trench, the Yan soldiers were all frightened, screaming, crying, and neighing horses became a chaotic scene.

Zhuge Liang was so shocked that he changed color, and the feather fan in his hand was also shocked to the front, looking at him in amazement, this deep ditch that fell from the sky, he was so stunned that he didn't know why.

The rest of the Yan army generals such as Zhang Liao and Zhang Fei were even more shocked and speechless, and they were stunned.

"It's like this again, how can it be like this again, why......"

On the other side of the trench, Liu Bei muttered in surprise, his voice was hoarse and trembling, and the whole person was already in a state of panic.