In mid-autumn, it is normal for the wind to pick up. But in the autumn wind, there was a hint of chill and a hint of dampness, except for Pang Tong, who knew it, no one else noticed it at all, even Liu Bei didn't have the idea of this.

Outside the city, in the new camp of the Hanzhong Army, Zhang Xian was mending the seriously injured zombies, and did not notice the climate change in the outside world. In other words, even if he noticed, Zhang Xiu would probably not care.

After all, isn't it normal for the autumn wind to strike suddenly or an autumn rain in mid-autumn?

On Caomiao Mountain, on the altar, Zhuge Liang was exhausted again, sitting cross-legged on the altar and recovering.

After several rounds of communication and several rounds of spell casting, the cold air that had been hovering around the edge of the Qinling Mountains was finally moved by Zhuge Liang and began to cross the Qinling Mountains and spread towards the boundary of Hanzhong.

Moreover, with the blessing of mana and the power of the leylines, this cold air is even more chilling and awe-inspiring than when it is in Guanzhong.

Zhuge Liang was a little happy in his heart.

Something similar was something the original owner had done in his previous life.

Once in Nanping Mountain, on the left side of the red cliff, Zhou Yu borrowed the southeast gale for three days and three nights, which was also known to the world. Another time was in this Caomiao Mountain, where he secretly fought with the monks behind Cao Cao.

However, as a soul of later generations, Zhuge Liang was the first time in this life that he had cast such a huge spell.

Yes, Calling the Wind and Rain, at some point, is a huge spell that cannot be cast by any monk!

Now, this cold is finally attracted, and he has crossed the Qinling Mountains and is about to arrive at the Hanzhong realm, and the purpose of his spell this time can be regarded as half completed. All that's left is to let that cold air accelerate southward, reach the vicinity of Xicheng County as soon as possible, and then form a thundershower. Anyway, are there thundershowers in autumn?

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Night fell, in the first half of the night, there was no moon, and the original starry stars seemed to loom at this time.

"Strategist, the wind is blowing, it looks like it may rain tonight, should we take shelter from the rain?" Feeling the coolness in the autumn breeze, Zhao Zilong hurriedly walked to the altar and thought about Zhuge Liang's suggestion.

This time, Zhao Yun came to Caomiao Mountain with Kong Ming's military division, mainly as a guard. As for what the military advisor was going to do, Zhao Yun knew that it was nothing more than casting a spell to attract the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder and slash those zombies in the Hanzhong Army.

Well, how did the Nine Heavens Xuanlei come about, and he Zhao Yun didn't know how to cast spells, how could he know?

There is no moon in the sky, and there are no stars, but it is especially bright on Caomiao Mountain.

Zhuge Liang had already put the seven-star lamp on the altar. The light of the seven-star lamp is enough to illuminate the square area of Caomiao Mountain. With Zhao Zilong by his side, Zhuge Liang was not worried about exposing the seven-star lamp.

What's more, if you don't know the sea of stars, who can recognize the seven-star lantern?

"General Zilong is right, it will rain after midnight tonight." Zhuge Liang said with a smile. "However, General Zilong doesn't have to worry, tonight's rain won't come down to Caomiao Mountain!"

At this time, it was the interval between his spells, and he was not afraid of being disturbed.

This is not Zhuge Liang's bragging, this autumn rain can be said to be brought by his Zhuge Liang, and he can naturally avoid Caomiao Mountain.

The monk cast a spell to call for wind and rain, but he was drenched in soup, this is only a joke in the monk world, right?

Of course, tonight's autumn rain is just a prelude.

Tomorrow, and tomorrow evening, the autumn rain will continue to fall intermittently.

This is the result of the cold air, which has just arrived at the border of Hanzhong, and communicates with the local hot air. By the morning after tomorrow, the autumn rain will turn into a torrential rain, followed by torrential rain, and then there will be thunder and lightning.

And the thunderstorm the day after tomorrow is what Zhuge Liang wants.

Thunder is the nemesis of all evil.

Even the monks who keep to themselves have to retreat in the event of a thunderstorm, let alone those zombies?

If Zhang Xiu and his zombies were not exposed, even if Zhuge Liang wanted to recruit thunder to slash them, he wouldn't know where they were hiding. But now, Zhang Xiu jumped out, and Zhuge Liang had no choice but to send him on the road.

Just after midnight, the sky began to drizzle.

Then, this autumn rain really avoided Caomiao Mountain.

The surroundings of Caomiao Mountain, including Caomiao Village under the mountain, are bathed in this subtle autumn rain, but only Caomiao Mountain seems to have been forgotten by autumn. Zhao Zilong was guarding the altar, looking at Zhuge Liang's eyes, he already had some admiration.

"The military advisor is really good, he said that the autumn rain will not fall on Caomiao Mountain, and this autumn rain really avoided Caomiao Mountain!"

This is Zhao Yun's current mental activity.

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Outside Xicheng County, the Hanzhong Army camp.

Zhang Lu was asleep, but was woken up by the military advisor Yang Song.

"Lord, the sky is not beautiful, it will start to rain after midnight, will we attack the city tomorrow?" After Yang Song woke up Zhang Lu, he reported the weather outside, and then asked worriedly.

Throughout the year, autumn and spring rains are the most particularly annoying.

Because they rain, it is very likely that it will be endless, and no one knows how many days the autumn and spring rains will fall.

Now, it is raining outside, and tomorrow's siege plan is likely to be in vain.

Soldiers brave the rain to attack the city?

Isn't this a head-off for the enemy?

As long as the generals with a little common sense know, it is better not to attack the city on a rainy day!

"It's raining?" Zhang Lu was originally dreaming that after capturing Xicheng County, how to make Liu Bei a prisoner, who would have thought that the military advisor Yang Song would bring such bad news.

Soon, the generals in the army knew about Xiaoyu, and they all gathered in Zhang Lu's tent, waiting for the lord's next order. Since it is raining in autumn, and I don't know how long this autumn rain will last, what should the army do next needs the military order of the lord.

Zhang Xiu also got into the handsome tent, but he was a little angry in his heart: "Count him Guan Yu and Zhang Fei lucky!" ”

Now that the autumn rain has arrived, it is impossible to attack Xicheng County in a short period of time. In this way, Zhang Xiu's plan to quickly break through Xicheng County and then capture Guan Yu and Zhang Fei naturally came to naught.

Even at this time, Zhang Xiu still didn't doubt why it suddenly rained outside.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the next autumn rain, is it strange?

This is the general mentality of the people.

In other words, if Zhang Xiu is still a monk and not a zombie, then with his original cultivation of the Yin God Realm, he can completely go out of the Yin God Realm, travel the sky with the Yin God, and investigate the source and size of this autumn rain.

It's a pity that since Zhang Xiu transferred to the zombie path, although his realm cultivation is still there, although his divine consciousness is still huge, his divine consciousness is trapped in this zombie body.

He can separate a wisp of divine consciousness and attach it to the zombie puppet, but he can no longer get out of his body.

Even, even using his divine sense to detect the movements around him, Zhang Xiu, who is a zombie, can no longer do it.

As the saying goes, there is a gain and a loss, nothing more!