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Just when everyone pondered repeatedly and didn't understand what they meant, they suddenly turned around and found thousands of young and middle-aged people dressed in Confucian clothes and green clothes, looking at the land that originally belonged to them with excitement on their faces.

The ten-year educational work of Ningrong Academy and Yingchuan Academy revealed their domineering spirit at this moment, and their arrival immediately filled the shortage of officials in various places.

Just when those people who were hiding in the shadows wanted to make a final counterattack, they suddenly found that the tricks that had been tried and tested in the past were like pediatrics in front of these people at the moment, and they were useless.

What do you want to use to embarrass the students of Ningrong Academy, it is simply an insult to them, they have arithmetic geometry in their heads, and they think that their IQ is superior, how can they lose in these trivial things.

As for those things that are ghostly, they don't take it to heart, chemistry is their favorite subject, and all this is the mystery of nature.

What the?

Do you want to sit down and talk about the Tao and see who is the true meaning of Confucianism?

The students of Ningrong Academy clapped their hands and took two steps back, learning is a specialization in the arts, and if they want to memorize those subsets of scriptures and histories, the nerds of Yingchuan Academy can beat them two streets.

Wuhua Tianbao, the dragon light shoots the void of the bull fight, the two major literati gathering places in the world back then, Yingchuan and Jingzhou, which were the people who ruled the world, but now the northerners went south, leaving no piece of armor left behind the Jingzhou faction. Of course, this is not to say that the knowledge of the Jingzhou faction is not strong, in fact, on the contrary, as far as Ning Rong knows, Jingzhou's big cattle are not less than those in the Central Plains, such as Mr. Pang Degong, such as Mr. Shuijing, Sima Hui, and Huang Chengyan, the successor of the Mo family,

These are all the world-leading figures of this era.

As for the younger generation, they are also full of talents, such as Wolong Zhuge Liang, as well as his friends Cui Yan, Fei Yi, Jiang Wan, Ma Liang, Jiang Wei, etc., but these people are now in Sichuan and Shu.

While Xi Zhicai was lamenting the importance of talents, Cao Cao was also amazed by his own Qianli horse.

"Excellent! This is my family's thousands of miles away, and we will definitely be able to recover Guiyang, so that the nine counties of Jingxiang are unified, and the soldiers can be directed at Xishu! ”

Cao Cao held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and said to everyone arrogantly.

"Lord Qiqi, the last general is willing to be the vanguard and send troops to Xichuan!"

"Lord, the last general is willing to mention 3,000 soldiers, and he will definitely be able to kill Zhuge Xiao'er!"

"Humph! Why do you need 3,000 to deal with Zhuge Xiaoer, you only need 800 people to break through the battle and smash Huanglong! ”

When Dian Wei and the others heard that Cao Cao had the intention of sending troops, they didn't care about discussing politics at the moment, so they directly tore off their loud voices and scrambled.

Everyone in the main hall knew that now the gate of Xichuan was occupied by Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun, and Zhuge Liang dispatched tens of thousands of troops to fight with these two people for several months, and still did not take them.

Therefore, at this moment, it is no problem for Mo to say that he is with 800 people, even if he breaks into Xishu alone, because the first thing they face is not the enemy, but their own people.

"Hehe......"

Looking at the appearance of His Royal Highness's soldiers, Cao Cao smiled with satisfaction, no matter how messy, morale is the most important.

"Your Majesty!"

Xi Zhicai was really buzzing in his ears by Dian Wei's loud voice, and he couldn't bear it, so he gave up his hand to Cao Cao with a helpless face.

"Ahem!"

Cao Cao was stunned by Xi Zhicai's helpless eyes.

He and Xi Zhicai both knew that these people's ideas would definitely fail, because the battle situation must be doomed from the beginning to the present, and there are only four people who can decide the direction of the battle.

Ning Rong, the military advisor of the Western Army, Guo Jia, the military advisor of the Eastern Army, and Xi Zhicai, the military advisor of the Southern Army, as for the last person, it was Emperor Cao Cao of Wei.

In fact, from the very beginning when Ning Rong set out to conquer Xishu, this plan was silently promoted and implemented, and the armies on three sides cooperated with each other, restrained each other, and constantly confused and decomposed the enemy, so that they could break through them one by one.

"The generals don't need to say much, I have made up my mind, and I will conquer in person!"

Cao Cao made the final decision, and the quarreling generals in the hall suddenly quieted down, bowed their heads and agreed.

"Whoa!"

Cao Cao's eyes turned to Xi Zhicai, and the two looked at each other and smiled, only Cao Cao personally raised the army, and he could put pressure on Zhuge Liang, and if there was pressure, he would naturally not shift his attention to other places.

……

Sword Pavilion.

In the Cao army's camp, Xiahou Yuan was panting and rushed into Ning Rong's camp with an unkind face.

"Stop!"

Pei Yuanshao hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and at the same time roared, and the Ning family guards on both sides looked at each other deadly.

"Get out of the way! Ben was going to ask Ning Rong what the hell was going on! ”

Xiahou Yuan's face, which was flushed with anger, was extremely scary.

In fact, this is not the first time, he really can't figure out what the hell Ning Rong is doing.

Seeing that the cold winter was coming, the soldiers could not transport the thick clothes, and they were shivering from the cold all day long, so they could only burn wood for warmth, and the momentum plummeted, and rumors spread in the camp.

Some say that Ning Rong is Jiang Lang's talent, some say that Ning Rong has no way to capture the Sword Pavilion at all, and some even Ning Rong wants to establish himself as the king...... In short, hundreds of thousands of troops in the barracks said everything.

Xiahou Yuan himself had doubted it more than once, Ning Rong initially put on an inevitable appearance towards the Sword Pavilion, and later divided his troops and went to Yinping and Tangqu and other places. originally thought that Ning Rong would have some clever plan, but Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong were now restrained by Zhuge Liang, and they were unable to go west at all; As for Yin Ping's Ma Chao, it is even more difficult to move an inch, except for calculating Zhuge Liang at the beginning, it is not yet

couldn't break through Zhang Fei's position.

The stalemate situation makes people tired, especially for the Wei army that came from afar, if they can't achieve victory for a long time, the soldiers will want to go home, not to mention that the cold winter is coming, and it is almost the end of the year. Xiahou Yuan also went to find Cheng Yu, but that Cheng Yu was an old fox at all, and he was originally diligent in the king's affairs, but now he was tinkering with some strange things from those trophies all day long, and he was leisurely all day long, as if he was not here to follow the army

Fighting, but playing.

As for the crown prince Cao Ang? Alas! When he mentioned Cao Ang, he was even more angry, it turned out that he was such a good boy, how could he be so unmotivated by Ning Rong's bewitchment now, didn't he know that Xu Du had already sent a message?

No way!

I must see Ning Rong today, and let him give him an accurate answer.

Xiahou Yuan's eyes were firm, and he looked at the tent with red eyes.

At this moment, at this moment, he is the only one in the entire military camp who is still awake, and he can't live up to His Majesty's high expectations, and he can't watch the soldiers go to death.

Liu Bei would observe his military camp on the Sword Pavilion every day, Xiahou Yuan knew about this, and he knew even more that once the army under his command fell, Liu Bei would immediately go out to kill the enemy.

"Ning Zhiyuan, you give Ben will come out~" Xiahou Yuan shouted loudly.

"Alas! General Xiahou, why bother people with their dreams! Ning Rong finally came out, only to see him wearing a white robe, leaning against the pillar, and snorting with a sleepy face.

"You...... You are disregarding human life...... "Xiahou Yuan was even more angry when he saw his appearance.

"Don't worry, a certain promise will let the soldiers go home for the New Year!"

Ning Rong waved his hand impatiently and assured Xiahou Yuan, but no matter how he looked at it, he had a perfunctory feeling.

"Humph!"

Ning Rong walked into the tent again, Xiahou Yuan was angry enough, holding the handle of the knife tightly, and finally turned around and left with a cold snort.

"Alas! Don't let me down! Ning Rong, who returned to the camp, still felt a little sleepy, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at the marching map and muttered.