Xiangyang City.

Zhuge Liang returned here embarrassed.

Liu Bei saw that Zhuge Liang didn't have a feather fan in his hand, so he knew that something was wrong.

"Strategist?" Liu Bei's expression became nervous.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Xu Shu and others all looked at Zhuge Liang nervously.

Zhuge Liang's sad and ashamed eyes looked at everyone, so he tore off the scarf from his head and pinched it, "Hey......." He sighed deeply.

Liu Bei glanced at them, no need to ask, this is definitely a loss.

But I can't help but ask, Liu Bei's big ears circled, "Strategist, what's going on?" ”

"It's over...... It's all over ....... ”

With Zhuge Liang coming one by one, Liu Bei and their hearts were pounding.

Liu Bei was stunned, "Yuan Tan took a stick, pointed and pointed, and found all of us?" ”

Liu Bei grabbed his hair violently and said in a lost voice: "Strategist, you have said every step in such detail, but how can I not understand it?" ”

Guan Yu stroked his long hair.

Zhang Fei knocked on the skull.

Everyone is stupid.

Zhuge Liang was stunned for a while, and then said, "I can't understand it either." ”

Everyone immediately looked over, "Strategist, you have spoken to our hearts."

Therefore, I had to conclude that this must be an ancient artifact.

It seems that Yuan Tan will not be able to dig tunnels in the future.

…………

As Yuan Tan took out the detector and destroyed Zhuge Liang's headquarters, he captured Lao Huang Zhong again.

Yuan's army began to blow the horn of triumph, and everywhere surrounded and annihilated the enemy hiding in various villages.

A few days later, Liu Beijun learned that he would definitely die if he was hiding in the tunnel, so he ran out and retreated.

But they were all surrounded and annihilated by the Yuan army that had been prepared for a long time.

Within seven days, 50,000 Liu Bei's troops were swept away.

Yuan Tan's sweep achieved a great victory, known in history: the Xiangyang Plain Sweep.

The Great Sweep was also recorded in the Art of War, and it was widely circulated and spread overseas.

this day.

Jia Xu, who got up in the morning and walked around, saw Pang Tongyi coming over with a dark face.

"Uh-huh~." Jia Xu coughed.

Pang Tong raised his eyes and saw Jia Xu touching his white beard, and immediately looked disdainful, turned around and walked in the other direction.

"Hehehe, did you go to persuade Huang Zhong to surrender?" Lao Jia Xu said.

Pang Tong stopped.

"Is it a scolded dog's blood sprinkler?" Lao Jia Xu said again.

Pang Tong had to nod.

Lao Jia Xu continued: "The old man told you a long time ago, don't go, you don't listen." How could someone like Lao Huang Zhong surrender? ”

"You are too impulsive, and in the long run, the ideals in your heart will gradually drift away."

Pang Tong had to nod.

Jia Xu said again: "Old Huang Zhong is a loyal and righteous person, and he is over sixty years old, and his son and wife are dead. He has lived enough, and he has no head, how can he destroy his reputation and surrender? ”

After speaking, Lao Jia Xu walked past Pang Tong and continued to walk.

Pang Tong scratched his head, "It seems that what you have learned in the academy is basically useless in reality, and Xiao Ming Lao loses, which can be seen." ”

So Pang Tong followed Jia Xu's steady steps and chased after him, "Master Jia, I have one thing, let's discuss it." ”

"Okay~." Jia Xu said.

The two chatted with great interest and drifted apart.

Almost at the same time.

In Xiangyang City, inside Zhuge Liang's mansion.

Zhuge Liang gently shook the newly made feather fan in the hall, and watched the people push carts of bamboo slips one by one.

Bamboo slips have few characters, so they tend to be numerous.

"Master, these have been in the warehouse for a long time, what the hell are they?" The butler couldn't help but ask.

Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan lightly and said, "This is the weather changes in Jingzhou that I have recorded in the past 20 years. ”

The people were suddenly confused, thinking that the master you can really have leisure and leisure, and the weather forecast is full!

These bamboo slips record the climate change in Xiangyang over many years, dating back to 20 years ago.

The day of the month, the sunrise, and the sunset are all recorded in detail, and it is indeed the weather forecast for Xiangyang.

The people talked about it, "The master doesn't look at the art of war anymore, but looks at the weather forecast." ”

"For war, the weather forecast is useful?"

The people were puzzled.

Zhuge Liang looked at these subordinates with disdain, for the idea of dividing the world into three parts, he even knew how many trees there were in a certain place in Jingzhou. With the waving of the feather fan, the subordinates retired one after another.

Subsequently, Zhuge Liang watched for a day and a night, and he didn't eat.

Until the next day, Zhuge Liang closed the last roll of bamboo slips, slapped the feather fan, and said with a faint smile: "Just do it!" ”

"Prepare the car, I'm going to the lord's mansion."

Ten minutes later.

Liu Bei's mansion.

Liu Bei and Xu Shu walked side by side in the back garden, looking depressed and depressed.

"Lord, Yuan Zhi!"

The two of them raised their heads and looked into the distance with distracted eyes, and saw Zhuge Liang sitting on a small cart, squeaky and being pushed over.

Zhuge Liang, who was sitting on the small cart, had a sunny smile on his face, shaking the lupine lightly, which was in stark contrast to the expressions of the two of them who died in the whole family.

The guards all gave a thumbs up, and the mentality of the villagers was good.

Since Zhuge Liang was defeated in successive battles, many Liu Beijun soldiers secretly began to call the villager.

Liu Bei and Xu Shu glanced at each other, and suddenly became angry. This Zhuge Liang, we are about to perish, you see that he is happy, as if he has won a battle.

It seems that Liu Bei and Xu Shu can't stand Zhuge Liang anymore.

Liu Bei touched his ears and looked at Zhuge Liang who arrived unhappily, "Military Division, the 200,000 troops outside are besieging the city, and you can still be so happy, what a model of defeat and inappropriateness." ”

"Hehehe......." Zhuge Liang didn't care, who hasn't had a time to fail.

You must know that when Zhuge Liang assisted Liu Bei, Liu Bei was a dozen miles away, and now there are thousands of miles, what are you afraid of.

It's gold that always shines, and he has been defeated several times, so it's no wonder that the lord is unhappy, "Lord, I've found a way to break the enemy!" ”

！！！

Liu Bei immediately became excited, walked over, grabbed Zhuge Liang's shoulder in the car, and said: "The military advisor has worked hard day and night, and I am deeply ashamed. ”

"Will the plan be released?" Liu Bei asked.

Xu Shu also approached.

Zhuge Liang nodded deeply to the two of them, "I am ready to attack Yuan Tan in a surprise attack when the fog is heavy, and drive Yuan Tan back to the north in a battle!" ”

Liu Bei's big ears swirled after hearing it, "Okay, it's very good!" But when the fog rises, our army will also lose its direction. ”

It seems that Liu Bei is not casually agreed, and has his own opinions.

Zhuge Liang sat on the cart and said with a smile: "We can let Tanma make marks around Yuan's army camp, marks that only our army knows, so that we have a direction." ”

"If you want it, you have to get ......." Liu Bei was recently practicing the dialect of a certain place.

Xu Shu frowned, signaled Liu Bei not to be happy, and said, "Kong Ming, where does the fog come from?" ”

The guards around were excited, yes, where did the fog come from? It's all over the place, there's no fog and a yarn!

The guards all understood, and it was impossible for Liu Bei not to understand, "Military advisor, how can there be fog in the current season?" Suddenly looked at Zhuge Liang with puzzled eyes, he didn't think that Zhuge Liang would be so smart that he would do such a stupid thing.

Zhuge Liang didn't have the technology of later generations, and he didn't know why the fog appeared, but according to his records, the fog came soon, just in the past few days.

Zhuge Liang sat on the small cart, the feather fan pointed to the sky, and said lightly: "I will open the altar, please ...... the fog." ”

it!

Liu Bei and Xu Shu glanced at each other, unable to hide the horror in their hearts.