The roar of the noise fills the mountain! In the mountains, the people wearing sheepskin jackets, carrying short wooden guns and even stone axes have been completely panicked and messy, and on the slopes of the sloping Qiangzhai Mountain, the dense Kansai knights are noisily carrying bloody ring-headed knives, and are excitedly chasing upwards.

In the demeanor of a king, the knife of benevolence and righteousness that could be regarded as having seen meat and blood was held in front of him with a scabbard, and Wang Hou looked at the mountain with interest.

Timo's Yin Ping King Dou Mao! I went against him twice, I didn't kill him last time, and I didn't repent when I looked at the bloody Xingguo Wanli two heads of the kings, I don't know who is the boss, and I dare to go against him.

The big man of this era is so arrogant! Who dares to show their hair around Lao Tzu? I'll slaughter you!

The difference between a knight and a cavalry is also revealed here, the cavalry is only powerful on horseback, but the knight is powerful on and off the horse! In the last massacre of the Shu army in the lower city, the self-confidence of the landlord knights in Guanzhong was beaten out, to be honest, this offensive order was two streets worse than the well-trained Liaodong army, but the fighting knights in heavy armor launched an axe and gun charge, and the landlord knights behind them used crossbow arrows to shoot alternately to cover, and they were still fierce and easily tore out a bloody road in front of the Diren army who were only wearing sheepskin protection.

A Han when the Wuhu is really not blown, eat well, dress warmly, have tenants under his hands to plough the fields to support, the rest of the time is all in accordance with the obligation to train to fight and kill, even the naturalized Qiang Han people are fierce, in Wang Hou's cruel appreciation, halfway up the mountainside, he is watching a Qiang Han man under his command with a sharp and heavy ring head knife, left slash, right slash, rushed into the crowd and swirled a knife, beautiful dodging over the wooden spear, the ring head knife casually lifted up, and cut off half of the thigh under the sound of poof.

With a wave, the four people had already been cut by him, and finally with his hideous hands holding the knife, he stabbed down heavily, and the sharp blade of the poofing entered the body, and the fifth person was also killed by him on the spot!

This is really not unparalleled, steel forged weapons, several levels ahead of these Di people who are still in the stone semi-metal age, close to the level of weapons and equipment of the Ming Dynasty, plus the personal quality of the soldiers is extraordinarily high, one hit a hundred that is blowing, but one hit four or five is still very easy.

Seeing that in the raging fire, the fence of the wooden Qiang Village built on the mountainside was pulled out, and the smile of victory on the corner of Wang Hou's mouth became more and more intense.

In addition to Dou Mao, the king of Yin Ping, who makes him hate it so much, there are still two big guys here! Zhang Fei! Ma Chao!

Behind is the cliff, the five tiger generals and the two bigwigs have no way to escape, as long as they break through this Yin Ping Di village, it is easy to take the heads of these two people. The grievances between Wang Hou and Ma Chao in the past few years can be written off! And Zhang Fei died so aggrieved in history, this time, Wang Hou can also give him a heroic death!

Although Wang Hou has a lot of records in history, the battle of Yinpingzhai beheaded Zhang Fei! This reputation still made him tremble with excitement.

However, nine times out of ten, the time is not satisfactory! Just when Wang Hou was excited, as if he was about to enter the cave room, behind him, the sound of the horse's hooves was violent, Zhuge Ying personally rushed over from the camp, and whispered in Wang Hou's ear, and Wang Hou couldn't help but exclaim dumbly.

"What? Xiahou Yuanzhen is dead! ”

didn't cut Zhang Fei in the formation, and his general was beheaded first! And in Cao Cao's battle of Guanzhong, Wang Hou remembered that a clever Yang Xiunian was talking about chicken ribs, but he was cut off by Mr. Cao, how he fought and how he was defeated, he really doesn't remember!

Now that Xiahou Yuan is dead, the entire Yangping Gate is wide open, and Nanzheng and the huge Hanzhong Plain are like oysters that have been pried open, softly displayed in front of the Shu army!

I didn't have the heart to cut Zhang Fei, the bearded man who painted a beauty without doing anything, resisted the urge to vomit blood, took out a fire gun from his waist, and fired two shots in mid-air, Wang Hou gritted his teeth and roared. First Literature

"Mingjin, withdraw the troops !!"

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Time back to more than ten days ago, Yangpingguan battlefield!

Xiahou Yuan is full of experience, and what he guards is really impervious to wind and rain, almost every path near Yangping Pass He has sent troops to guard it, but! He still didn't expect that even if Wang Hou was here in person, he would never have thought of a road, and the Shu army would have opened up a road from the middle of the Micang Mountain in the trench and went around to the plain of Hanzhong.

It's easy to say, but the implementation of this strategy can be absolutely great, and there are still travelers in later generations who are often lost in the mountains, not to mention this era, which is in the thorny bushes, and don't protect the ecology is exceptionally good, and you can encounter poisonous snakes and beasts everywhere in the mountains and forests, and cut a road with a knife.

In history, Deng Ai destroyed Shu, walked through the mountains and mountains, and killed the city of Chengdu in only two months, bypassing Jiang Wei's main force, and the price paid was that the whole army fell to death on the mountain, with two or three thousand people.

How much the Shu army lost by opening up the Micang Mountain Road, the Wei side didn't know, anyway, they did it, and this feat of speed also reversed the unfavorable situation of the Shu army being locked out of the door in one fell swoop, and completely made the defender Xiahou Yuan fall into passivity.

Only 2,000 Guo Huai were left to defend Yangping Pass, leading the main force of 13,000 Bafu troops, and Xiahou Yuan spent the Han River in the starry night, and faced the Shu army in front of Dingjun Mountain.

On this end, after Huang Zhong set up a stronghold, the Shu army continued to climb through Micang Mountain to reach the Dingjun Mountain camp, and on the other hand, Xiahou Yuan also began to race against time to build a large camp, intending to use his own army to shake Liu Bei's three or four armies.

Of course, this kung fu Xiahou Yuan is not crazy, and he sent an urgent letter to Wang Hou in the northwest and Cao Zhang in Chang'an in the north.

However, in the face of Liu Bei, who was at his peak, Xiahou Yuan was still a step slower.

Outside to visit the wood bundled, exactly the same as the Yangping Pass outside the Luzhai fortifications, more than 3,000 Cao army light infantry is still holding sapper shovels, desperately digging trenches on the ground, cold and unguarded, the mountain Bashu dialect flavor is particularly strong shouts suddenly sounded.

In the fright, Xiahou Yuan's Cao army couldn't even dig a trench, and hurriedly arrived at the edge of the Luzhai area with a crossbow, preparing to resist the attack of the Shu army.

However, this time the Shu army faced was not like the heroic and futile light infantry in front of Yangping Pass like a moth to a fire, and the two thousand Wei troops with double-bowed steel crossbows were nervously watching, and the Shu army that densely charged out of the barracks was a loud drink, like the buzzing vibration of a bird leaving the nest, a large piece of black pressure suddenly rose from the head of the Shu army, and then fell on the head of the Wei army like a torrential rain.

As if it had been strafed by a machine gun, in the extraordinarily dense rain of arrows, the lightly armored Wei infantry trembled and dozens of arrows fell to the ground, as if a layer of reed rods had suddenly grown on the ground, nailing the deer village all over.

The rain of arrows rained down more than a dozen rounds in a row, holding torches high, and the Shu army holding the oil tank seemed to be at high tide, shouting and surging up!