However, the mausoleum of Emperor Wu, known as the first pyramid in China, was dug up by the original Red Eyebrow Army, and later it was Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu who rebuilt the Mausoleum of Emperor Wu after ascending the throne. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Zhang Fei didn't go in to see the real face of the huge imperial tomb, he could see the leopard just by virtue of the vastness of the mausoleum, so he didn't explore much. Moreover, Zhang Fei's purpose here has been half accomplished, first to see Yan Zhong, and then to pay homage to the mausoleum of the former champion Hou Huo. After all, Huo Qu's illness has affected the future world for thousands of years, especially the wise saying that has been passed down through the ages, "The Huns have not been destroyed, why should they be at home." ”

After walking for a short distance, Zhang Fei stopped at Wei Qing's tomb for a while and left, but! The thoughts in my head fell into my childhood, thinking that at the beginning, I couldn't extricate myself from watching the popular TV series "The Son of Heaven", and I couldn't even go to school. When the whole play is over, I can't wait to replace myself and enter the era of a hot-blooded man who serves the country. "It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time," Zhang Fei sighed regretfully.

"Yes, it was born at the wrong time," Yan Zhong carried his hands behind his back, his eyes full of glory. Indeed, for a strategist like him, it is indeed a pity that he cannot follow the famous ministers and good generals to fight on the battlefield.

"It's not too late," Zhang Fei clenched his fists, as if muttering to himself, as if asking.

"Isn't it too late?" Yan Zhong, who was walking in front, looked dark, "Now that the Han Dynasty is full of smoke, it is indeed not too late for Yide, and it is still waiting for the future." ”

"Hahaha, brother, it's really not too late for me," and then, Zhang Fei said meaningfully, "But for my brother, it's not too late, the key is whether my brother can see the form clearly, instead of hiding in a no-man's land and silently aging for the rest of his life." ”

"Huh?" Yan Zhong stared at Zhang Fei with narrow eyes, staring at Zhang Fei carefully, Zhang Fei's eyes looked at Yan Zhong without timidity, his eyes were unusually bright, Yan Zhong said secretly, "Does he know something." ”

After looking at each other for a while, Zhang Fei smiled on the corner of his mouth and strode forward. To be honest, as for Yan Zhong's choice, Zhang Fei would not force it, but Zhang Fei regretted it because of his strategy. There are some things, say half and leave half, there is no need to pierce the last window paper, otherwise it will be boring. Moreover, for a person as smart as Yan Zhong, what is the form, he will understand the trade-offs, and others can't interfere.

In this way, half a day has passed, Zhang Fei has seen the people he should see, and the people who should be remembered have been remembered, although it is only a distant remembrance, but it still can't stop Zhang Fei's fiery heart, at the moment, Zhang Fei said goodbye to Yan Zhong and led people all the way to the front line.

At dusk, the remnant sun was like an orange, and the pale yellow afterglow reflected the back of Zhang Fei and his people in the distance, but Yan Zhong's thoughts were flying. As for what he was thinking, I'm afraid only he knew.

Chen Cang, Xiliang camp, in the tent, a strong man with a rough face, long hair, wearing a red forehead, wearing a red forehead, wearing a black armor, said impatiently, but there was no respect between his words, "Marshal, hurry up and think of a way, this bird Shizi Chen Cangguan has trapped my Xiliang army for several months, and if I wait, I, the 100,000 Xiliang warriors, will have to go back to my grandmother's house sooner or later." ”

"Yes, marshal, if this battle drags on, the grain and grass in the army will not last for a few months." Beside the strong man, an obese middle-aged man chimed in.

In the camp tent, as the marshal Bian Zhang, who commanded the 100,000 Xiliang army this time, he was also in a state of sorrow at this time. The Chencang Pass guarded by Huangfu Song is not said to be an iron wall, but it is also like a turtle shell, no matter how you call the formation, you will not fight, which can greatly worry a cadre in the Xiliang army.

You must know that for these people in Xiliangqiang, what they always advocate is that a big fist is the last word, but in the face of this turtle shell-like Chen Cangguan, their fist is ineffective, and if they fight, the turtle shell will not break, on the contrary, it is themselves who hurt; If you don't fight, you will be the one who suffers, after all, these 100,000 mouths are all about eating and drinking. In the first few months, I can still rely on the familiar geographical advantages and the cooperation of internal responses to fight and support the war.

But when it comes to Chencang Pass, this is a bit unworkable in the way of fighting and raising war. First of all, the people outside Chencang Pass have fled to Sanfu, and there is no internal response, and there is nowhere to scrape money and food; Moreover, Bian Zhang did not dare to go around the pass, and led the army to rush into Sanfu from other places. If Bian Zhang really led the 100,000 Xiliang cavalry to rush into the land of Sanfu from other places, even if the land of Sanfu was a horse and Pingchuan, it could take a short time to capture Chang'an, but the Luoyang side was not vegetarian, and sent troops to enter Hangu Pass to defend the west gate of Luoyang, and at the same time held the eastward advance of the Xiliang army, and at the same time transferred the troops of Nanyang County and Zuo Fengxu in the north to the south. At that time, the Han army will besiege but not attack, and when you think about it, Bian Zhang will be a little distressed.

Rubbing his eyebrows, the more he thought about it, the more headache Bian Zhang felt, to be honest, Bian Zhang didn't have the slightest value for this bird marshal, if it wasn't for the revenge of his brothers, Bian Zhang would not have taken over the position of marshal of the Xiliang rebels.

Thinking of this, Bian Zhang was itching with hatred, if it weren't for the Liangzhou assassin Shi Zuochang embezzling tens of millions of military salaries, and the ordnance was shoddy, he would not have been defeated by himself and his soldiers in the battle with the Xiliang rebels, after being defeated, Bian Zhang retreated while fighting, and at the same time let Zuo Chang reorganize his forces and regain the lost territory, who knew that Zuo Chang was greedy for life and afraid of death, and held the elite soldiers to defend in Guzang, which made the defeated and captured Bian Zhang hate, and simply surrendered to Xiliang, and then after serving as the marshal of the Xiliang army, all the way was like a bamboo, In less than a month, the soldiers came to the city of Guzang. After the soldiers came to Guzang, Bian Zhang wanted to take revenge, but who knew that Zuo Chang actually escaped from the battle, so that the Xiliang rebels took Liangzhou without much effort.

"Marshal, look, since we can't capture Chencang Pass, and the army is short of food, I think we should surrender! Anyway, the Han army can't help us? ”

As soon as the words fell, Beigong Boyu, the leader of Xian Lingqiang, immediately slapped his palm on the desk with an angry bang, stood up, and angrily pointed at Li Wenhou and drank, "Li Wenhou, what do you mean, the battle has been fought so far, Lao Tzu has not lost, you actually let Lao Tzu lead his troops to surrender." ”

"Beigong Boyu, if you don't surrender, have you beaten Chen Cangguan in front of you?" Li Wenhou looked at Beigong Boyu with disdain.

"You are looking for death," Beigong Boyu gritted his teeth and said, his tone was very cold, and a wisp of murderous intent popped out of the corner of his eye.

Immediately, Li Wenhou met Beigong Boyu's murderous eyes and glared at Beigong Boyu without showing weakness. To tell the truth, the two of them were each in charge of the 50,000 soldiers and horses of their tribe in the army. The strength and martial arts are comparable, and there is no need for him Li Wenhou to be afraid of Beigong Boyu and weaken his reputation. Moreover, among the Qiang people, the martial spirit is extremely strong. As a leader, he also fought step by step from the tribe, how can he reach the sky in one step, it also depends on his own strength. (To be continued.) )