Jingcheng Pass is located to the east of Viet Duong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is the sphere of influence that connects Jizhou and Yuan Shang. Crossing the Taihang Mountains is the most open. The nearest channel. The well road on which this pass is based. Even if the rainy season comes. The road can barely be kept clear.

Zhang Yuan seized the Jingcheng Pass. That means. Yuan Shang stuck to Yueyang. In order to Zhang Yuan's strategy of retreating from the army due to lack of food and grass. It came to naught.

This well is the head of the eight Taihang gates. It has always been a battleground for soldiers. It is also the only way for east-west transportation. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides. There is a danger of the Taiqi River in front of the pass. Kannaigaoka is a gentle road wide. It is easy to store food for troops. Close the dangerous mountains and stack the green. The castle is all covered with rocks.

Such a pass. The level of risk. It's even more comparable to a kettle.

Originally, it was the danger of the well. Even if the Zhou army has 100,000 male soldiers. I want to take it from the direction of Jizhou. It's also impossible.

Understandable. The situation has changed dramatically.

After Zhang Yuan invaded the Viet-Central Basin. He sent Zhang He to lead 10,000 soldiers and horses. From the west, he killed the Jingcheng Pass. It changed the situation in Jingcheng Pass.

The topography of Jingcheng Pass is to the west and low to the east. The mouth of the Taihang Mountain in the east is narrow. The terrain to the west is relatively open.

Such topography. It was obviously an attack from west to east. And attacking from east to west.

As soon as Zhang He's soldiers arrived. Immediately, it took advantage of the dive attack. An army of 10,000 erected ladders. Storming the Jingcheng Pass day and night.

Assault three days. The Vietnamese army was finally routed on all fronts.

Zhang fits first. Be the first to break through from the west. Tens of thousands of Zhou troops poured into Guancheng. Killed 2,000 Vietnamese troops to the point of bleeding. The most important pass on Taihang Mountain. The throat of Jizhou and Yuan Shang's sphere of influence. This was the capture of the Zhou army.

Yuan Shang was panicking over the fall of Jingcheng Pass. A few days later. Zhang Yuan received good news.

This is a good news. Zhang Yuan's spirits were greatly lifted.

The well is passed. The supply of grain and grass was thus opened. Zhang Yuan could lead an army of 80,000. Lay siege to the fullest. Don't worry about the rainy season. Grain and grass are not working well.

Zhang Yuan immediately ordered. It was originally transported from Jizhou to Hanoi. Then it was transported from Hebei to Shangdang. It took a long journey through the mountains of Taihang to reach the grain and grass on the front line. All of them were changed from Jizhou to Jingcheng Pass. Straight to the front.

Thereupon. Hundreds of thousands of grains and grass. It was continuously sent to the front line from Jingcheng Pass. The difficulty and distance of the delivery. are greatly reduced.

The Jingcheng grain road is passed. Plus to feed the war with war. Grab the enemy's food and grass. The supply of grain and grass for the Zhou army no longer has to worry about.

A few days later. Zhang He led an army of 10,000 to rush back. The broken army crossbow battalion of Jichang in the south. and nearly 10,000 cavalry also wore Xingshangdang County. Rush to the front. The soldiers and horses of all roads converged and assembled completely. Zhang Yuan led the army to kill Yueyang City.

Two days later. An army of more than 80,000 people. Enter the east of Yueyang City. Set up camp on the bank of the Fenshui River. The company camp is ten miles.

The camp is complete. Zhang Yuan was not in a hurry to attack. On the one hand, the follow-up grain and grass are collected. At the same time, he ordered Sima Lang to be summoned to the front of the tent.

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In the king's tent, Zhang Yuan sat solemnly, and there was a fierce chill on his heroic face.

A moment later, the curtain was lifted, and a nobleman dressed in a fine costume but with a disgraced face was dragged in by the sergeant.

The noble son in front of him is Sima Lang.

Sima Lang shook the dust off his body, raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yuan, just as he met Zhang Yuan's gaze.

That gaze, just one glance, made Sima Lang instinctively tremble, and a bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of his feet, and in the blink of an eye, it hit his whole body.

Sima Lang secretly took a breath, forcibly suppressed his fear, snorted in his nose, twisted his head to the side, and did not look at Zhang Yuan squarely, with a fearless momentum.

"My subordinates are defeated, and the king of my Great Zhou is here, and he still kneels and begs." Zhuzhu was stunned and shouted.

Sima Lang's body shook slightly, but he only snorted coldly, and still didn't move.

This noble son of the family obviously disdained to bend down to his knees and bow down to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuanying's eyes froze, and he glanced at Zhuan.

Focusing on his mind, he took a step forward and kicked at Sima Lang's back knee.

Sima Lang's legs weakened, and he fell to his knees with a muffled snort.

The nephew of the dignified Sima clan actually knelt at the feet of Zhang Yuan, a nouveau riche from a humble background, and a sense of humiliation instantly surged into his heart, Sima Lang was so indignant that he gritted his teeth, and immediately stood up forcibly in pain.

As soon as he stood up, Zhuzhu kicked him down again, and after several times, Sima Lang was so painful that he had no strength and could no longer struggle.

Under the shame and anger, Sima Lang could only kneel on the ground full of humiliation, and shouted angrily at Zhang Yuan: "Zhang Yuan, I heard that you are also the master of Corporal Lixian, Sima Bada is famous all over the world, and I, Sima Lang, am I also a famous man in the world, are you like this Corporal Lixian?"

Zhang Yuan laughed, and the laughter was full of sarcasm, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"This king conquered your Sima family, but you did not hesitate to flee from your hometown and go to Yuan Shang, one of your lords and ministers colluded with the Huns for Yuan Shang, and the other colluded with the Black Mountain thieves for him, and they did whatever it took to oppose this king, and now they still have the face to let this king salute you Corporal, this is really the most shameless and ridiculous joke this king has ever heard."

Zhang Yuan's words exposed the face of his Sima Lord, and made Sima Lang's face red and white for a while, and he was speechless for a while.

It's just that Sima Lang was only ashamed for a moment, and quickly pressed down, raised his head, and showed a fearless and fearless appearance, as if he didn't know anything wrong at all.

"Zhuzhu, slap him hard for this king." Zhang Yuan waved his hand and shouted.

Sima Lang was shocked again, thinking that his ears had heard it wrong, and that this humble nouveau riche in front of him had just forced himself to kneel, and he dared to disregard his dignity and punish himself in such a rude way.

"Zhang Yuan, you are also a scholar, how can you ......?"

Before Sima Lang could speak, he rolled up his sleeves, and with a slap of the tiger's arm, he slapped it fiercely.

Syllable.

With a crisp sound, a handprint was drawn from the beautiful face of the noble son, and even a trace of blood was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

The dignified eldest son of the Sima family, a famous family, and an elegant celebrity, was slapped in public by a martial artist, and in this world, there is nothing more humiliating than this.

"Zhang Yuan, you,,"

Sima Lang was furious in his heart, endured the hot pain on his face, turned his head violently, and glared at Zhang Yuan with a kind of accusatory eyes, and opened his mouth to reprimand angrily.

Zhuan Zhu didn't give him a chance to talk back, and his backhand was slapped again, and with a crisp sound, Sima Lang's face was tilted again, and a blood mark was added to the other side of his face.

Then, Zhuan Zhu didn't even give him a chance to breathe, his big arm was raised, and he slapped Sima Lang hard with his left and right slaps.

At the beginning, dozens of slaps went down, Sima Lang could barely support it, and after twenty slaps, Sima Lang was so painful that he couldn't support it anymore, and he howled in pain.