Ji Yijiu was so shocked that she couldn't believe her ears. Wei Hou is full of firepower, and he wants to turn his face with the whole world! He pressed down the digging protrusion that was about to attack, and forcibly stabilized his emotions: "Weihou, don't be too presumptuous. Forgive you for your meritorious service and old age, and the widow does not care about these false courtesies with you. How do you give up? ”

"Resignation?" Wei Hou looked up to the sky and laughed, like the sound of iron wire rubbing in the wind, "The widow wants you to move back to Haojing immediately and canonize Ji Yang as Zhou Zhao!" ”

When Ji Yijiu heard this, his face turned black.

Old man Wei opened his mouth, not wanting to talk about it at all: "How is it?" Did you get it? Ji Dutu, don't you claim to be not greedy for power? ”

Dutu was also speechless, unable to understand why Wei Hou blocked all the ways to reconciliation.

"Humph! If you can't accept it, then see you on the battlefield. Wei Hou said that, turned around and left.

"Wei Hou ......" Ji Yijiu still didn't give up, but the old man didn't like him at all. Digging Tu hurriedly supported the paralyzed Son of Heaven, and was ready to persuade him. Suddenly, drums sounded on the river, and thousands of arrows were fired on the other side, and countless small boats rushed out and rushed south.

Digging was startled, and quickly turned around, and the sailors rowed back desperately. Fortunately, Suoqiu was prepared, and immediately sent a ship to counterattack when he saw this.

Not long after the negotiating ship rushed into the rear, the two armies were already close to each other. The bows and arrows were useless, and the soldiers began to fight hand-to-hand. For a while, the sky and the earth changed color, the cold wind howled, and the Yellow River was dyed into a red river.

Looking at the tragic scene of the water war, Ji Yijiu chanted with tears: "Wei Hou is dizzy, Wei Hou is dizzy, this is basically going to end up together!" ”

Dutu still couldn't believe that Wei Hou could be so stupid. The old fox who fought with him all the way would really do things that hurt others and not benefit himself?

"Strings!"

"In!"

"Are all the Saint Sixth Divisions of the Marquis here?"

"Yes. According to the minister's report, the Holy Sixth Division was dispatched, and Hojing hardly left a single soldier. Lord Siying also estimated that the three battalions on the other side almost corresponded to the number of the Holy Sixth Division. ”

"What about the rest of the Patriotic Army?"

"The military power of the Patriotic Republic is divided into two parts: East and West. Due to the ruins of Wangji in the western area, the Marquis of Wei had no soldiers to supplement or expand the army. Therefore, apart from the Holy Sixth Division, there is no other army. Since the defeat of the coalition forces, the eastern part of the army has slowly recovered, and by the time the war began, about sixty percent of the army had been rebuilt. But under the threat of Jin and Lu, they all stayed behind and did not dare to leave half a step. ”

"Alright, then let the old man run rampant for a few more days!" Although he always felt uneasy in his heart, he couldn't think of a reason, so he had to comfort himself like this. He sent someone to send Ji Yijiu away, and immediately threw himself into defensive preparations again.

In the next three days, the Weihou offensive continued unabated, and the three major battalions of Jiangbei took turns to fight. The last time, the Holy Sixth Division actually used fire attack. Taking advantage of the north wind, ten fireships laden with straw rushed to the south bank.

Seeing this, he immediately remembered "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and couldn't help laughing. He ordered the flag to wave, and Zheng's ships scattered to avoid it. The menacing fireships ran aground on the river beach and were reduced to ashes. It seems that Wei Hou is too far away from Pang Tong and Zhuge Liang, and he doesn't know that this trick has to be used to lock the ship in a row.

The digging suddenly who was inexplicably poked at the laughter was in a good mood, and the hidden worries in his heart gradually faded. However, Sochu was not reassured.

"Saint, Wei Hou seems to be constantly attacking, but in fact, he is making one after another. It seems that although he is desperate, he is not serious. ”

"Not serious? If he's not serious, what is he trying to do here? ”

"Could it be, could it be that it's just trying to attract us and actually weave traps elsewhere?"

"The widow is worried, but you also heard Si Jian Xianke's report. Wei Hou really has no soldiers to regenerate, huh? ”

Suo Qiu was silent for a long time, and said solemnly: "The minister still thinks it is inappropriate, please allow me to counterattack once to find out the truth." ”

He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, maybe the trap in your mouth is on the other side." Wei Hou knows that there is no chance of winning if he drags it out, and he may be waiting for you to take the bait! ”

"Holy ......"

Sochu tried to fight again, but was interrupted by the sound of horses' hooves. A herald turned over and dismounted, staggering into the tent: "Luoyi is in danger! ”

The monarchs and ministers looked at each other, dumbfounded. When they looked closely, they found that this person was actually the Son of Heaven's guard.

"Early this morning, the pass was lost, and the brigade with the banner of the Holy Sixth Division poured into the Luozhong Plain. At this time, they have already assembled and are heading towards Luoyi! ”

Luoyi is bordered by the Yellow River in the north and surrounded by mountains on three sides. Since ancient times, as long as you keep the ferries and passes, these natural dangers will be solid. The pass is a key road connecting Wangji to the west, and the famous battle of Qin, Jin, and Kun in the Spring and Autumn Period took place nearby.

The importance there, Dutu was very clear, but he thought that the Holy Sixth Division was all in Mengjin, so he relaxed his guards. Now that it is lost, I immediately regret it.

"Suoqiu, the widow will lead the Longxiang battalion to help. You keep an eye on Wei Hou and never let him cross the river successfully. ”

"Holy Lord, the source of this soldier is unknown, be cautious! The minister thought that it was better to find out the bottom of the other side first! ”

"The widow also wants to figure out, but how long will it take for Kuiguan to kill Luoyi? Don't you know that? If you hesitate for a moment, causing Luoyi to fall, the Son of Heaven will be in the hands of the enemy, and it will be overturned! Di Tu suddenly roared, "Wei Hou Ah Wei Hou, it's really still an old fox!" ”

With that, he turned on his horse and ran south.

Before Suo Qiu could calm down, Jiangbei killed again. It seems that the news of the breach of Kunguan has already been spread, and the other side is about to take the opportunity to attack. He gritted his teeth, put on his brass jacket, and rushed into the night.

The Longxiang battalion advanced lightly and hurriedly arrived, and finally arrived at Luoyi before dawn. I saw that the head of the city was blazing, and the Holy Sixth Division was attacking the city. At this moment, Chang Gengxing is still bright and hanging in the sky, so the enemy is in the light and I am in the dark. Digging Tu seized the opportunity and ordered the army to rush directly forward, killing the opponent by surprise.

The Holy Sixth Division was in pain, and he couldn't figure out the situation, so he quickly withdrew his troops and retreated five miles. The Long Xiang battalion hurriedly accepted the supplies from the city and stationed themselves in front of the city gate.

By dawn, the situation was finally clear, and the other side was only a battalion. On the one hand, the army arrived in a hurry overnight, and on the other hand, they came over the mountains and mountains, and their physical strength was also equal. If you really want to fight, it's really hard to say who will kill the deer. As a result, the two sides fought before the battle.

"Who are you ghosts, who dare to pretend to be the Holy Sixth Master and take advantage of the fire to rob?" Dig Tu rebuked sharply.

The leaders on the other side glanced at each other and laughed. One of them dismounted and saluted: "The little minister is not talented, he is the fake Shengsima, and the leader is the upper two divisions of the six holy divisions." The battlefield is limited, and the ministers can be regarded as having met Uncle Zheng. ”

"Bold!" Zheng Jun's adjutant shouted, "Seeing that Zhou Zhao should perform a holy salute, how can the princes be perfunctory." ”

"Hmph." Saint Sima sneered, "The ministers respect you as Uncle Zheng, as for the position of Zhou Zhao, of course it belongs to our Wei Hou!" ”

"You don't have to talk about it anymore!" Digging Tu back to the point, "The whole army of the Holy Sixth Division is stationed in Mengjin, and it has nothing to do with you!" ”

"Hahaha." Several generals on the opposite side laughed, "It seems that Uncle Zheng is still more tender than Wei Hou." A few empty battalions will trick you. ”

Digging suddenly realized, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine. The three battalions of this guard are brightly lit every night, and when attacking, the three battalions are also taking turns to fight, and the performance is really flawless.

"Uncle Zheng, the minister advises you to go back to Mengjin. Maybe our saint has already crossed the river! ”

"Hugh is going to be rampant!" In order to stabilize the morale of the army, he insisted that the other party lied, "Look at your military appearance, lazy and invisible, disheveled, I'm afraid that the bandits have stolen the arsenal of a certain country, right?" ”

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, and Uncle Zheng can't talk nonsense!" The Holy Sixth Division had just trekked through mountains and rivers, and its military appearance was indeed a little out of shape, and it was suddenly poked in the soft underbelly.

"Isn't what the widow said true? How do you prove your identity? ”

Saint Sima gritted his teeth in hatred. These people are here to sneak attack, so how can they bring anything to prove their identity. As a nobleman, he felt insulted by his honor, so he simply took the initiative to challenge: "Since Uncle Zheng doesn't believe it, let's take a good look at whether we are the combat power of the bandits or the combat power of the Holy Sixth Division!" ”

"Okay!" Dutu also encouraged the soldiers, "Everyone is full of energy, fight quickly, and beat this gang of bandits back to their original form, we still have time to eat at noon!" Zheng Jun suddenly became excited.

So, the two sides lined up in battle formation. With the sound of drums, the chariots were launched one after another, and a typical Spring and Autumn chariot battle began under the city of Luoyi.