Shi Heyun sharpened his knife again.

However, there was no whetstone, but it was rubbing on the wall of fresh yellow mud that was exposed after being slashed by him.

The machete made a soft "click" sound on the loess, and his heart was beating rapidly, and he couldn't hold it down.

Zhao Shanbao squatted on the big bluestone like a big horse monkey, holding a grass stalk in his mouth, he couldn't see Shi Heyun's bearish appearance, and pressed out a sentence from his throat with disdain: "What's the hurry, the Shu army hasn't come over, take care of your spirits, the war is at least tomorrow's thing, just sleep, and when the big war starts, I will call you again." ”

Shi Heyun also replied softly, but his tone was still hard-mouthed: "A certain knife is too sharp, can't you collect the blade." ”

Zhao Shanbao grinned, didn't hurt him anymore, but thought in his heart, Jiulang is capable, the word "rookie" is too appropriate, he looked up at Jia Yin who was sleeping on the branch, and thought, that person has a big heart, and the branches are about to break, so he can also fall asleep.

Sanquan is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The military advisor has a clever plan to lure the snake out of the hole.

After Jia Yin led 1,000 infantry from his headquarters to be responsible for the ambush and broke off, he himself set up a team with the Shanyue Battalion and the Blood Killing Battalion on the left flank, and Hua Gun and Zhao Yan guarded the valley on the right flank. They took plenty of dry food, set out in the middle of the night, quietly entered the mountains, and lay in ambush in a col thirty miles west of the city.

There are traces of the Shanyue camp that are accustomed to walking on mountain roads, and they don't know it, they don't know it, they don't know it, but they are just hungry and thirsty mosquitoes, and they are surging madly from all directions.

Jia Yin couldn't stand the buzzing noise, flew up the tree, relied on his good skills, and ran to the highest place in the treetops.

He is a leader with privileges, but others can only honestly nest in the grass, and they have to press lightly to fight mosquitoes, afraid of making a sound.

A "cuckoo" sounded on the opposite mountainside.

Jia Yin opened his eyes slightly, spread his hands and pressed down gently, signaling to continue to recuperate, this is the Shu army is coming, the war has not started, and there is no hurry.

Zhao Wenliang was in a hurry.

This eighteen-year-old Jiangmen Huzi rode a white horse, carried a spear, and was full of satisfaction with Jiang Wei, a famous general of the same township and the general of the Shu Han Dynasty, as an example, but Wang Shuai gave the reputation of "the world's Boyo" to Quan Shixiong, which was tolerable, which was unbearable, and his face was black and purple at that time.

He didn't dare to slander the coach, but he poured his resentment on his father, and deliberately smacked loudly during the meal, like a pig arching food, and the angry Zhao Chongtao flew chopsticks and slapped the table, Zhao Wenliang felt a little more comfortable.

From the bottom of his heart, he despised his father's actions.

His ancestor Tingyin, originally the iron spear Wang Yanzhang under the personal guard, martial arts had been awarded by the iron spear king, when the army competed, once held a gun with one hand to break six generals, shocking the whole army.

Later, Wang Yanzhang was defeated and died, and Meng Zhixiang took a lot of effort to subdue this fierce general and became the first unparalleled general under his account.

Zhao Chongtao inherited his father's martial arts, but he was deeply influenced by Shu Chinese, and gradually lost the fortitude of a martial artist in his manners, which made the young and vigorous Zhao Wenliang very dissatisfied.

On this expedition, Zhao Wenliang worked hard and vowed to take the flag back and compete with the whole division for the name of "the world's boyo".

……

West County.

The head of the city was empty, only the battle flags fluttered weakly in the wind, but there were not a few soldiers in sight.

The city gate was opened, and several veterans pretended to drag brooms, as if they were empty city plans of the year.

It's a pity that Mu Yun resolutely didn't accept Qin Yue's spoof, and protested with shame, Qin Yue just let him play Zhuge Liang's thoughts, alas, the lyrics have been changed: "I was watching the mountain scenery from the city tower, and I heard the chaos outside the city." The banner waved the flip in the air, but it turned out to be a soldier sent by the Chrysanthemum King......"

Or come to a song "Chrysanthemum remnants, wounded all over the ground?" ”

Wang Zhaoyuan didn't know that he had a new nickname, and he was marching with his spirit. Although he was full of ambition, he was accustomed to enjoying himself through many years of comfortable life, and he could not bear the pain of this march.

However, it is a matter of victory or defeat, no matter how free and easy he is, he does not dare to use the military as a game, and he has to keep up with it.

Ten miles of a stop, five miles of a break, two days of marching, Xixian Chengkou finally in sight.

The Shu army set up camp ten miles outside the city, and the Zhou army in the city did not move, allowing the Shu army to set up camp smoothly, and An Ansheng rested all night.

The next day, there was dinner at midnight, and the troops were dispatched at the hour of the hour, and the Shu army rumbled to three miles outside the city to line up the formation. Wang Zhaoyuan rested for a while, took the bamboo tube, drank half a can of ginseng tea prepared earlier, and then shook his spirits and boarded the lookout car with the help of his own guards. ”

Zhao Chongtao boarded the car and looked at it when he heard this, but saw that the city gate was open, there were few soldiers on the city, and the wooden village outside the city seemed to be an empty camp...... There was an eerie silence inside and outside the city, except for the wooden village on the left flank, which looked slightly dark, from the front to the city gate, it was empty and smooth, and everything was steaming under the scorching sun.

"Empty city?"

Wang Zhaoyuan laughed: "Ignorant children, they dare to play tricks, in front of absolute strength, everything is a mud tiger, and the whole master obeys orders." ”

"Not in."

"With your department as the vanguard, explore the truth and reality, first destroy the village, and then attack the city gate...... Watch out for ambushes. ”

"Order."

The whole division led the order, returned to his own department, first took the clear water in the bamboo tube in the hands of the guards, and sobered his mind in a loud voice, and then put on his helmet, carried the spear upside down, and led his troops out of battle.

"Crab walk, walk slowly, watch out for the ground trap."

"No."

Whether an army is elite or not, you don't need to engage the enemy, you can see it from a distance.

When the soldiers meet the enemy, they will never charge in a single move, nor will they walk in unison in a neat phalanx, but they will hold their shields diagonally, twist their bodies, and always maintain the momentum of stabbing the knife with their shields.

But the recruits' movements are tight and stiff, and the veterans of a hundred battles are much more relaxed, and the top shield and sword are all three points down.

On the tower of the city, Chen Scarzi saw that the Shu soldiers were moving forward cautiously, the pace was slow but not chaotic, and he snorted coldly: "Xingba defeated him, not wronged, this rhythm of the enemy's steps cannot be practiced in a hundred battles." ”

Cao Bin's expression was blank and he didn't say a word.

Pan Mei answered: "After the investigation, there are many bandits in Wenxian County, and it has always been very chaotic, this guy who has been picked up by General Shiwu has been in office for three years, and he has not done anything else, and he has done everything he can to suppress bandits and train his troops, I said...... The enemy has moved, and it's time to give the order. ”

Cao Bin looked at Mu Yun, and Mu Yun said with a smile: "Yun Ju is in the middle of the army, and he can talk eloquently. ”

Cao Bin smiled at this time: "Then so-and-so is really dictatorial." "With that, let the flag wave lightly.

After a while, on the flat open space outside the city, a villain came out of the soil leisurely, only to see that the villain had a big head and a small body, big eyes and a nose, and was wearing a red belly pocket, ignoring the rumbling Shu soldiers, and shaking his head and singing:

"Fake Kong Ming, Chrysanthemum King.

Attack West County and lose Sanquan.

The army hurried back and forth,

Tired and sweaty.

But I don't know, Wang Zhaoyuan,

Urging you to die.

Zhao Chongtao, even worse.

Determined to flee to the middle of the week.

The net of heaven and earth is waiting for you,

The soldiers of Xishu run quickly.

Run...... run."

This strange scene, the Shu army in front of the careful step by step saw it, and Wang Zhaoyuan on the car also saw it, and vaguely heard a childlike milk voice crisp and loud nursery rhyme singing, I don't know what the word is, but the left and right mountains suddenly sounded a louder voice, this time, many people heard it clearly, but "fake Kong Ming" is easy to understand, what does "Chrysanthemum King" mean?

The big-headed soldiers didn't understand for a while, but Wang Zhaoyuan knew it, and his whole body trembled with anger, and his originally rich and handsome face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot.

saw the majestic tiger roar of the whole forward division: "Puppets with strings, dare to pretend to be ghosts." ”

Before the words fell, the spear in his hand was thrown, and the little man couldn't dodge, and the spear was thrown with a sound of "bang", but it was a white mist that exploded out of the white flowers, and when the white mist dissipated, there was only a red belly pocket left on the ground.

"Grab it, don't let the people who pretend to be ghosts on the ground escape."

On the city tower, the corners of Cao Bin's mouth twitched, he forced a smile, and waved the flag in his hand again.

On the sentry tower at the head of the city, a whistle sounded.

An arrow in the air.

Boom.

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