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And the difficulty of Shu Road began in Yangping Pass.

Founded in the Yangping Pass of the Western Han Dynasty, the earliest name is Yang'an Pass, north of Qinling, south of Bashan, Micang Mountain, standing between the Jinniu Road crossing of Bashu in the west and the Chencang Road crossing of Qinlong in the north. The geographical location is extremely important, and it can be described as the most dangerous in the world. When Chu and Han fought, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, was dormant in Hanzhong, and it was Congyang Pingguan who sent troops, and Chen Cang had the world of the Han Dynasty for more than 400 years.

Han's most dangerous is as bad as Yangping!

Under Yangping, Zhang Xiu had this feeling at this time. He originally thought that the Slope Valley Road was already a rare and difficult road in the world. But when he arrived here, looking at the winding Shu Road between the mountains and mountains, he knew that the original slope valley road was so wide and flat.

Xiongguan is like iron, but it can't stop the pride in Zhang Xiu's heart. The tiger head sting golden gun in his hand pointed up to the sky, pulled his throat and shouted with all the strength of his body: "Close the gallless rats who hide their heads and tails, dare to switch to fight with me Zhang Xiu!" ”

Answering Zhang Xiu, except for the hula of the flag flying in the wind, there was no echo.

The name of "Northland Gun King" may not be so loud in the Central Plains, but in Guanzhong and Hanzhong, it can be regarded as a household name. At the age of seventeen, he single-handedly broke into the rebel army, killed the thief and returned safely after victory, and became famous all over the world for a while.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Xiu's challenge, the guard general of Yangping Pass, Zhang Lu's brother Zhang Wei and the general Yang Ang of Hanzhong can only be regarded as deaf, turning a blind eye and hearing without hearing.

Zhang Xiu kept shouting hoarsely, and he didn't see any reaction from the Hanzhong army, so he could only shake his head and turn around and walk back. The Hanzhong army has a geographical advantage, and if he doesn't go out, he has no choice. Seeing that it was getting dark, he could only lead the troops back twenty miles back and camp, although he was full of unwillingness, he had to report the situation to Han Jun to deal with.

Zou followed Han Jun, it is impossible to say that Zhang Xiu has no thoughts in his heart, but he will never hate Cao Cao as he did in history. First, it was because Zou had already made it clear to him that it was not Han Jun who was strong, but she was willing. Second, there is no one like Jia Xu around him now, so although he is still a little unnatural in front of Han Jun, he does not have the intention of raising troops to rebel.

Han Jun's attitude towards him, Zhang Xiu himself can guess that it is not far from ten, to say that there is no vigilance at all, it is definitely nonsense, but more, I am afraid it is guilt for himself. Otherwise, even if he valued Guo Jia again, it would be impossible for him to change his original plan without Guo Jia fully convincing him.

The night was already dark, Zhang Xiu had no sleep, and the Yangpingguan that was high above was like a big stone pressing on his heart, so that he couldn't close his eyes at all, and the appearance of Yangpingguan was hovering repeatedly in his mind, but he couldn't think of a good way to knock in. Except, of course, for a strong assault.

However, he only had 5,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, but there were at least 20,000 enemy soldiers in Yangping Pass. Under the premise that the strength of the army is only one-quarter of the opponent's, if you launch a strong attack regardless of it, it is tantamount to taking a dead end.

Therefore, Zhang Xiu could only wait very aggrievedly, and the difficulties in front of him were beyond his ability.

Zhang Xiu, who was tossing and turning, suddenly slammed a spirit and sat up, put his hand next to his ear and listened, and his heart almost sank into the abyss.

"Oops!"

Zhang Xiu hurriedly got out of bed, grabbed the spear and didn't care about the armor, lifted the curtain and looked out, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning for a while.

Zhang Xiu would never have thought that the Hanzhong soldiers, who were as timid as a mouse in his eyes, would really dare to open the gate and rush down. He couldn't have imagined that the Guanzhong soldiers, whose combat effectiveness was not worth mentioning in his impression, looked like tigers descending from the mountain one by one, and gathered together like an unstoppable torrent, rushing into the barracks of the Youji Army with majestic momentum, while shouting in his mouth, "Shijun shows the way, invincible!" While slashing and killing, setting fires everywhere.

"General, what should I do?"

In the chaotic crowd, a red-haired and blue-eyed nine-foot man squeezed to Zhang Xiu's side, carrying a mountain-opening axe in his left and right hands, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be about to explode, looking very hideous and terrifying.

Hu Che'er, is a Hu person from the Western Regions, it is said that Cong Kangju has been exiled all the way to Beidi County, with extraordinary talent and infinite strength, a pair of feet are running like flying, traveling 700 miles a day, and the foot strength is even faster than the average Western Regions horse.

Just because Zhang Xiu saved his life when he was in trouble, he has been loyally following Zhang Xiu's side since then. When Zhang Xiu spear picked up the victory, Hu Che'er also made great contributions to the external strategy.

"Hu Che'er, are you afraid of death?"

Zhang Xiu fiercely grabbed the tiger's head and stinged the golden gun, gritted his teeth fiercely, and flew on the horse.

Hu Che'er replied loudly: "Wherever the general's spear is pointing, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I don't even blink my eyes!" ”

"Good!"

Zhang Xiu roared angrily, and the prancing horse raised his gun, "Since this is the case, then you and I will break off the rear and cover the retreat of the army!" ”

The lives of ordinary soldiers, in the eyes of Yuan Shu and others, are just like mustard. But in Han Jun's eyes, it is incomparably precious, and the battle death compensation of the Youji Army is also terrifying. Therefore, Zhang Xiu knew very well in his heart that he could defeat the battle, but after defeat, if he only cared about his own escape and ignored the soldiers under his command, then even if Han Jun valued him again, he would never show mercy to his subordinates.

Seeing that the defeat was irretrievable, the only thing Zhang Xiu could do was to reduce his losses as much as possible, even if it cost his own life.

Zhang Xiu took the lead, Hu Che'er threw off his two long legs and followed, and the two of them rushed into the dense Hanzhong army without hesitation.

Zhang Xiu's spear on the horse, like a poisonous dragon out of a hole, pierced through thousands of armies and swept a large area; Hu Che'er's horse is like a tiger flicking its tail, slashing up like Mount Tai pressing the top, and slashing like a howling wind. Within a radius of ten steps between the two people, the bloody rain and bloody wind, the stumps and broken arms, as if two killing gods had descended, they were unstoppable.

"That's, Zhang Xiu?"

The movement created by these two people quickly attracted Yang Ang's attention, and his gaze instantly became extremely hot.

Who is Zhang Xiu? That is the famous "Northland Gun King", the top figure in the Xiliang Army that dominated the world back then. Who is Yang Ang? It's just an inconspicuous general under Zhang Lu. And for people like him, he dreams of becoming a famous general in the world. How to become famous the fastest? Stepping on someone else's shoulder is naturally the best choice. And Zhang Xiu at this time is a good choice!

Thinking of this, Yang Ang's eyes couldn't help but shine, he took a deep breath, and waved the Hundred Refining Ring Head Knife in his hand in the direction of Zhang Xiu, "Brothers, since the thief Zhang Xiu dares to come to Hanzhong to spread wildness, then he must not be allowed to leave alive!" The Daoists of the Master, the sacrificial wines, the time has come to serve the Heavenly Master! Capture Zhang embroiderer, Taoist people to promote sacrificial wine, sacrificial wine to promote the head of the big sacrificial wine! ”

Zhang Lu ruled in Hanzhong, ruled with Taoism, ********, and called himself "Shijun" as the supreme ruler, and then set up 24 rulers in the area under his control, each of which did not place a long official, and managed all mistakes in the management of the head of the big sacrificial wine. Therefore, for the Taoists of the Heavenly Master's Dao, being able to become Shijun's cronies, that is, to treat the head of the great sacrificial wine, has become the highest ideal.

Yang Ang's promise was even more attractive to them than the gold and silver jewels of white flowers. This directly led to the great increase in the pressure of Zhang Xiu and Hu Che'er, and the red-eyed Hanzhong soldiers, their fanaticism for the Heavenly Master's Tao made them forget about death, as if death was not terrible, and it was a shame to live.

Zhang Xiu attracted the attention of almost all the Hanzhong soldiers, which gave the rest of the Youji army a chance to escape. The strong and strong army that has been on the battlefield for a long time, whether it is a single soldier or a formation, is actually much stronger than the Hanzhong soldiers. But firstly, because they were caught off guard after being attacked by a sneak attack, and secondly, because most of the Hanzhong soldiers were fanatical believers, and they all used a lose-lose style of play, which made the Youhe army very uncomfortable, so they fell into the downwind and retreated.

"General, aren't these people afraid of death?"

Hu Che'er, who was born with divine power, finally felt that his strength was a little insufficient. This is also normal, after all, no matter how strong it is, it is only a person, not a machine. Manpower is sometimes poor, and he can't remember how many Hanzhong soldiers died under his big axe, but after all, he only has two axes in his arms in two days, even if he kills until dawn, it is impossible to kill all the Hanzhong soldiers.

Therefore, Hu Che'er's heart began to retreat. No matter how fierce he is to die, he doesn't want to die under the knife so inexplicably.

Hu Che'er was panting like a cow, sweating like rain, Zhang Xiu was not much easier, and compared to Hu Che'er, his hatred of Hanzhong soldiers was much greater. So, although he could still sit on his horse and swing his gun, his arms were already sinking as if they had been filled with lead.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Zhang Xiu's eyes widened, and there was blood stains all over his body, including his own blood, but more of it was splashed by the Hanzhong soldiers who died tragically under his gun.

Hu Che'er shook his head and said angrily: "The general is not afraid, I am not afraid." If the general wants to fight to the death, I will never give up! ”

"I'm sorry for you!"

Zhang Xiu smiled bitterly, and pierced the two enemy soldiers with another shot, and he didn't care about pulling them out, gritted his teeth and swept away, and swept a large number of Hanzhong soldiers who rushed up one after another. Hu Che'er is also not ambiguous, the water wielded by the two big axes is incomprehensible, which is in response to the sentence in the commentary of later generations, touching death and death, and there is no one under him.

Zhang Xiu and Hu Che'er immediately stepped down fiercely, but there is a saying that it is the ants that bite the elephant to death, and the Hanzhong soldiers who can't be killed are wave after wave, like a surging tide, surround Zhang and Hu......