At such a critical time, in the Central Plains, where earthquakes never occur, an earthquake magically occurred, which just shook out such a large rift valley and blocked the way of Wang Hui's reinforcements. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What this means.

This means that even God is helping Zhang Yuan.

Waiting for the soldiers of Yuan on the left and right, there was an uproar because of Wang Hui's words, and there was a deep fear in their faces.

That was the fear of Zhang Yuan.

If it is said that before, "natural vision" and "true dragon reincarnation", these magical rumors of Song Yu Zhang Yuan, they can also be interpreted as Zhang Yuan's deliberate fabrication, but now, after personally experiencing this abnormal change in the earth, witnessing the heavens helping Zhang Yuan through the difficult Song, the soldiers and soldiers of Yuan are even more convinced of Zhang Yuan's magical rumors.

Millions of grains and grass were burned, and the earth-born rift valley protected Zhang Yuan, and the two disadvantages were superimposed, which was enough to deal a fatal blow to the morale of Yuan's army.

Listening to the panicked discussions of the sergeants, looking at the thick smoke billowing in the direction of the grain camp, and then looking at the big rift valley in front of him, Yuan Shao was excited and angry, and the qi and blood in his chest were tumbling like a volcano, and it was difficult to restrain it.

Suddenly, Yuan Shao raised his head to the sky and let out a cry of pain, opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of blood, and walked towards the immediate fall.

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After the day passed, Zhang Yuan led the victorious army and returned triumphantly.

Li Cunxiao, Huarong and other troops left behind had already resisted Yuan Shao's attack, cleaning up the battlefield while waiting for Zhang Yuan's return uneasily.

They finally arrived.

Their big Sima, with the news of breaking through the enemy camp and burning the Yuan army's millions of grains and grass, finally returned to the camp in victory.

In an instant, the entire camp of Zhang Jun fell into unprecedented joy, the crowd was boiling, and the excited laughter and shouts resounded through the clouds.

And when the soldiers who participated in the raid on the grain camp relayed such miraculous things as the Earth Rift Valley to the remaining ministers, the excitement and cheers of Zhang Jun suddenly became even more boiling.

At this moment, these soldiers are even more convinced of their lordship, the identity of Yunlong's appearance and the reincarnation of the saint.

If not, how could such a miracle occur at a critical moment.

"It turns out that he is really the reincarnation of a true dragon, and he is really blessed by God, it seems that I am not wrong with Li Cunxiao......"

Among the generals, Li Cunxiao looked at Zhang Yuan, who had returned from the head, nodded slightly, and quietly added a little respect to his eyes that had always despised everything.

"Tick...... According to the system scan, Li Cunxiao's loyalty to the host rose to 15. ”

A big victory, not to mention the millions of grain and grass burned by the enemy, but also won the increase in Li Cunxiao's loyalty, Zhang Yuan was so happy that he laughed, and immediately ordered to take all the wine and meat to reward the soldiers of the three armies.

The fatal blow has been successful, Zhang Yuan has nothing to worry about now, what he has to do now is to celebrate with good food and drink, and wait for Yuan Junjun's heart to collapse.

In the next few days, Xizuo delivered the good news to Zhang Yuan one after another.

First of all, Yuan Shao's spirit was hit hard, vomiting blood and falling from his horse.

Then Yuan Junjun's heart was greatly frustrated, and the soldiers and soldiers were discussing, and Xu Yufeng Ji and other advisers shirked their responsibilities to each other and attacked each other endlessly.

Then Yuan Shao was unable to transfer grain from Hebei, and the sergeant's rations were sharply reduced, and the sergeant complained about it.

Until recently, the morale of Yuan's army had fallen to the bottom, and soldiers had fled from the army......

All kinds of signs showed that in just ten days, Yuan Jun's fighting spirit had collapsed and collapsed.

Zhang Yuan scattered all the good news to the officers and men of the whole army to boost the morale of the army, and also spread it to the rear counties to stabilize the people's hearts.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan also ordered Touchlong to send a small work to Hebei to spread rumors, claiming that Yuan Shao had died of illness in the army, and Yuan Tan had taken over the frontline army, intending to kill back to Yecheng and compete with Yuan Shang for the throne, so as to stir up the hearts of the enemy's rear.

Soon, this rumor spread in Hebei, stirring up the hearts of the people in the rear and causing no peace.

The instability in the rear naturally soon affected the front line, and it was undoubtedly an even worse blow to the morale of the army, which was already close to collapse.

For a time, the Yuan group, from the front line to the rear, fell into a panic.

Zhang Yuan knew that the time had come, and what he had to do now was to put the last straw on Yuan Shao's dying camel.

The Great Tent of the Chinese Army.

Gao Gong looked at the information and said with emotion: "Yuan Shao was rectified by us to this point, if he is smart, he should withdraw his troops." ”

"He's not going to withdraw." Zhang Yuan sneered, "Yuan Shao is too good-looking, think about it, he led an army of 150,000 to the south, claiming that he would destroy me within a month, but in the end, he was killed by me to the point of losing his troops and returning in vain, so he retreated to Hebei, where to put his face." ”

"That's right, Yuan Shao is dying to save face." Gao Gong nodded.

"Pass the order, the whole army must not relax, fight with all its might, and be ready for an all-out counterattack at any time." Zhang Yuan shouted.

He knew that the time was coming, and it was time to give Yuan Shao, the dying and struggling camel, the last straw.

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North of Guandu, the camp of the Yuan army.

In the dimly lit tent, Yuan Shaozheng was leaning on the couch weakly, his face was bloodless, and he looked sluggish.

This is already the second time he has vomited blood.

When the previous battle of Suiyang was lost, and his nephew Yuan Tan was captured, he was so angry that blood leached from the corners of his mouth and injured his lungs, but he was still able to support it.

This time, he was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs, which were already injured, had been aggravated.

"The morale of the army is low, thousands of soldiers have fled, and the generals have been severely punished, but they still can't stop the trend of fleeing."

"There is news from Yecheng that the warehouses have long been empty, and the latest batch of grain and grass will not be available until at least a month."

"Recently, rumors have spread in Hebei, all rumors that the lord died of illness on the front line, and the Montenegrin thief Zhang Yan is ready to move, and there is a great potential for a comeback."

The pro-soldiers around him read out the unfavorable news one after another.

Every bad news was a blow to Yuan Shao, stirring up the pain in his chest, and his blood was rolling, but he had to frown, hold on hard, endure anger, and listen hard.

"Thief Zhang, you have forced me to such a point." After listening to all the unfavorable news, Yuan Shao gritted his teeth and scolded with hatred, the blood in his chest surged, and he coughed violently.

The strategists on the left and right were all startled, and hurriedly called the doctor to come and use water and decoction for Yuan Shao, so that Yuan Shao could easily calm down and stabilize.

Seeing Yuan Shao's virtue, all the strategists sighed in their hearts, knowing that this war could no longer be fought, and they all wanted to persuade Yuan Shao to withdraw from the army.

It's just that everyone knows that their lord has a good face, and no one dares to provoke persuasion, for fear of annoying him.

All the strategists, you look at me, I look at you, but no one squeaks.