Chapter 116, Ji Ling failed miserably

Although Cao Cao's surname is Cao, his father Cao Song was inherited from the Xiahou family to Cao Teng.

Xiahou Yuan and Cao Cao have the same blood, in addition, the two are still brothers-in-law, when Cao Cao was young, he offended people and faced prison, but Xiahou Yuan did not hesitate to go to prison for him.

Xiahou Yuan attaches great importance to righteousness, in the end of "Three Kingdoms", he died at the hands of Huang Zhong because he wanted to save Zhang He, but Zhang He retreated, but he took his life.

Some things are destined from birth, and Xiahou Yuan's righteousness has never changed from birth to death.

Xiahou Yuan had eight sons, because there was no other entertainment in ancient times, he was full of food and drink, and his energy had nowhere to vent, so he naturally rolled up the sheets, and there was no pregnancy at that time, and there were more children.

But Xiahou Yuan's family was very poor when he was young, and the family was already in difficulty, but in order to raise the daughter left by his younger brother's death, Xiahou Yuan was ruthless and picked up one of his own sons and put them at the head of the village.

This little girl, who worked hard, was finally raised by Xiahou Yuan, and was raped by Zhang Fei when she was 14 years old.

Although she is a niece, Xiahou Yuan raised her with her own hands, and in total, Xiahou Yuan is equivalent to Zhang Fei's father-in-law.

In the later period of the Three Kingdoms, Xiahou Yuan's son Xiahou Ba surrendered to Shu, Liu Chan welcomed him with both hands, pointed to his son and said, "This is your nephew!" ”

Because, Liu Chan's wife is Zhang Fei's daughter!

Xiahou Yuan led people to rush and kill for a while, successfully destroyed more than a dozen catapults, and returned to the city again with less than a hundred casualties.

Qiao Rui, who attacked the West Gate, shouted angrily, and hurriedly urged, "Attack me, whoever can win Xiahou Yuan's head will be rewarded." ”

The battle of Yangcheng was tragic and stalemate, Ji Ling's increasingly non-stop onslaught, Yangcheng was stormy, and the situation was extremely urgent.

But Tai Shici was not worried, he believed that Zhao Yun must have a way to reverse the unfavorable situation.

On the night of the third day, Ji Ling finally stopped the siege of the city, intending to let the soldiers recuperate and take Yangcheng tomorrow.

However, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the camp suddenly sounded a silver bell, and when Ji Ling woke up, many camp tents had already lit a fire, the flames soared to the sky, reflecting half of the sky, Ji Ling was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and rushed out of the big tent, "What's going on?" Could it be that someone is stealing the camp? ”

Qiao Rui ran over in a panic, "General, it's not good, there are a lot of thieves here, they not only set fire to them everywhere, but also killed many of our brothers. ”

"Who is it?" Ji Ling asked.

"Haha, it's Lao Tzu!" Suddenly, a group of people came from Pegasus in the distance, the horses' hooves were like rain, rapid and loud, accompanied by bursts of melodious and stirring silver bells, Ji Ling felt very strange, "How can there be the sound of bells?" ”

"Who's coming?"

"Jinfan Ganning, Gan Xingba!"

Gan Ning just arrived, and when he saw that the fight was very fierce here, he was worried that Zhao Yun was in danger, so he secretly camped overnight, and he didn't know that Zhao Yun was in Xiangyang at the moment.

Gan Ning stirred up the wind and rain in the Jiling camp, and turned the ground upside down for a day, although Tai Shici didn't know what happened, such a good opportunity, he would never miss it, and discussed it with Xiahou Yuan and others, and also led people to rush out of the city to kill.

The fire in the Ji Ling camp was soaring, the soldiers' hearts were shaken, and there was chaos, Tai Shici and others were like bamboos, struggling to kill, don't look at the small number of people, but the momentum is quite amazing.

Tai Shici, Xiahou Yuan, Gan Ning, Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, five generals, rushed back and forth, like a sweep, the Nanyang soldiers were in chaos, and Ji Ling was helpless, so he had to withdraw.

After retreating for thirty miles, he recollected the remnants of the defeated army, and after a rough count, there were only 30,000 men left.

Some died in battle, and many fled to nowhere and were separated from the team.

Ji Ling jumped like thunder, beating his chest angrily, "It's really hateful, Gan Ning, how could he appear in Yangcheng and mess up all the good things of Lao Tzu, I will kill him!" ”

After escaping all night, tired and tired, Ji Ling hurriedly asked people to bury the pot and prepare the meal.

No one noticed that there was a pair of bright eyes staring at them in the forest.

This person is a scout sent by Kuai Yue, and the scout hurriedly sent a letter to Kuai Yue, Kuai Yue smiled slightly, and called Wen Ping to him, "Zhongye, it's really a godsend, get ready immediately." ”

Wen Ping is not very old, he has already been in battle for a long time, and he is deeply valued by Liu Biao, and is considered to be the leader of the younger generation in Jingzhou.

Wen Ping nodded, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "Don't worry, this battle will not disappoint you, however, I don't approve of doing it now." ”

"Oh?" Kuai Yue was a little puzzled: "What do you want to do?" ”

"When they have finished their meals, they want to eat, but they haven't eaten yet, I will do it again, just as the soldiers are hungry." As he spoke, Wen Ping glanced behind him with a smile and asked, "Soldiers, am I right?" We don't have to do it ourselves, let Ji Ling help us cook the meal and eat ready-made, do you think it's okay? ”

"Yes, great!"

Everyone responded, and some couldn't help laughing, thinking that Nanyang soldiers had worked hard to cook cooked food, but they couldn't eat a bite, and they all laughed.

Wen Ping was not in a hurry to leave, estimated the time, took people to walk slowly, and quietly approached the Nanyang soldiers, Ji Ling had just finished the meal here, and was about to start, Wen Ping led people to kill suddenly, as if falling from the sky, and the Nanyang soldiers were stunned all of a sudden.

"Kill, don't leave Ji Ling."

The Jingzhou soldiers were like wolves and tigers, their momentum was like rainbows, the sky was full of shouts and killings, the horse's hooves were rolling, setting off the sky-rushing dust, Ji Ling was terrified, and he couldn't understand why the Jingzhou soldiers appeared here.

The Nanyang soldiers had no heart to resist, they had no fighting spirit, and they collapsed at the first touch, these people tossed all night, and they were already exhausted, and they could have a beautiful full meal, but they cheapened the Jingzhou soldiers in vain.

Ji Ling was defeated and fled for the second time, and paid another five or six thousand casualties.

Only one day later, Ji Ling felt that he had been kicked from heaven to hell.

Wen Ping took people to a comfortable meal, and everyone felt comfortable in their hearts.

After eating and drinking, Wen Ping asked Kuai Yue for advice, "Military Master, what should we do next, should we go to Yangcheng to meet Tai Shici, or continue to hunt down Ji Ling?" ”

Kuai Yue pondered for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers crisply, "Don't move, don't go to Yangcheng, don't chase Ji Ling, just wait patiently." ”

While waiting, Kuai Yue sent scouts to closely watch Nanyang's movements.

Sun Jian 'fled in defeat' all the way, retreated to Nanyang, and when he arrived outside the city, Sun Jian shouted loudly at the city tower, "Open the city gate quickly." ”

The defender of the city was Yuan Shu's younger brother Yuan Yin, seeing that Sun Jian's injuries were not light, his helmet was crooked, and the team behind him was also disorganized, all like fleeing refugees, Yuan Yin did not have any suspicion, so he opened the city gate.