When the scorching sun was in the sky, as the east and west gates of Dingyuan Military Town were opened in turn, the atmosphere within a radius of hundreds of miles in Dingyuan Military Town gradually became tense.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

……

The western suburbs of Dingyuan Military Town.

About ten miles away, on a plain that had already left the canyon road, one after another of the army battles stretched for several miles, and the Hanzhong battle flags were flying.

This is the large camp of the Hanzhong army, and before the Hanzhong soldiers are at the exit of the canyon, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses block the west exit of this Dingyuan military town with strong crossbows and bows and arrows.

The main camp of the military camp is built on a steep hillside, and standing on this hillside, you can directly overlook the panoramic view of Dingyuan Military Town.

At this moment, Zhang Lu, the king of Hanzhong, was standing on a stone foundation on the hillside.

He wears a Taoist robe, wears a jade crown, has an elegant face, and his temperament is only in his early forties, which does not look like a prince, but has a trace of fairy wind and bones.

At a glance, 99% of them thought that he was a Taoist priest, not a hegemon.

Behind him stood three middle-aged men.

One of them was skinny, with a withered face, and looked very gloomy, this was the chief strategist of the Hanzhong regime, Yang Song.

There are also two burly generals in armor and guns standing beside Yang Song, one of them is named Yang Ang, and the other is named Yang Ren, both of whom are the peak of qi training and the great generals of the battlefield.

Zhang Luneng established the regime in Hanzhong, which relied on the six henchmen.

The strategists under his command are headed by Yang Song.

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In addition, there are also the generals of the Quartet, Zhang Wei, Yang Ang, Yang Ren, Yang Bai, all four of whom are martial artists at the peak of their qi. The world's first-class fierce general.

These six people are not only the strategists under his command, but also the protectors of the Heavenly Master's Dao, and they can be regarded as his righteous brothers who share weal and woe, and now there are only three generals left in the Quartet, and Yang Bai was killed by Zhao Yun in the battle of Shangyong.

The statement was also assassinated by Wang Yue, a super martial artist of the Great Wu Dynasty, and was beheaded in the dojo of the Heavenly Master League.

This made Zhang Lu already hate Sun Wu to the core.

He can't help the Great Wu Dynasty. But being able to kill Zhao Yun, the general of the Great Wu Hussars, is also a very happy thing, so he attaches great importance to this siege.

Above the hills, under the sun, the breeze is gusting. Zhang Lu put his hands behind his back, stared coldly at the town in the distance, and asked coldly, "Have you found the trace of the Wu army's cavalry?" ”

In this Han, there is not much news to satisfy him. Zhao Yun thought he was doing it seamlessly, but he had a few soldiers and horses, and he already knew it at a glance.

"Heavenly Master, you expected it right, it's in Nanzheng!" Yang Song smiled.

"Hehe, Zhao Yun is confident, but it's a pity that he made a wrong idea, I was right to let Zhang Wei stay in Nanzheng. He can break my Nanzheng with cavalry, delusional! ”

In this battle, the elite soldiers under Zhang Lu have almost been dispatched. But Nanzheng City is not empty, he still has some miscellaneous soldiers, and the siege is insufficient, but the defense of the city is the same.

And in Nanzheng, he also released a strong general, Zhang Wei.

Zhang Lu looked at the somewhat dazzling Dawu battle flag flying above the head of Dingyuan Military Town. With a finger, his body exuded a fierce energy, and he said coldly: "This time, he actually walked into our trap, the opportunity is rare, no matter how much it costs." Zhao Yun must die, and he must not be allowed to escape! ”

"Heavenly Master, please rest assured!"

Yang Song stood up from behind, bowed slightly to his back, and smiled gloomily: "Now that Zhao Yun has entered the cage of Dingyuan Town, he can't escape with wings, as long as we besiege him for more than a month, we can take down this person without destroying him!" ”

The reason why he called Zhang Lu the Heavenly Master instead of the lord or the king was because Zhang Lu's identity was not the king of Hanzhong, but the great heavenly master of the Heavenly Master League.

In fact, whether it is Yang Song, Zhang Wei or Yang Ang, they are all talents who came out of the Heavenly Master League.

Yang Song may not have a good reputation, but in the Hanzhong regime, it is like the position of the prime minister and the captain together, whether it is military or civil, Zhang Lu relies on him.

This time, Zhang Luneng transferred troops halfway and turned back, which was also his suggestion.

"What if he breaks through?" Zhang Lu asked: "Zhao Zilong bravely won the three armies, how could he be captured!" ”

Hate is hate, but Zhang Lu didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Yun at all.

"If he breaks through, then he is killing himself!"

Yang Song smiled coldly, this smile made his thin face with only bones a little gloomy: "Now there are more than 20,000 elite Cao troops of Zhang He in the east of Dingyuan Military Town, and more than 30,000 of our elite Hanzhong troops in the west. ”

"I hope so!"

When Zhang Lu heard this, he took a deep breath, and looked at the faint figure of the Wu army soldiers in Dingyuan Town, his eyes were still murderous: "Sun Wu killed my righteous brother, and now Zhao Yun killed Yang Bai, he is already a lonely mortal enemy, and now he has brazenly killed Hanzhong, all the way is like a bamboo, if he does not die, Hanzhong will be uneven, and his lonely heart will be difficult to peace!" ”

Statement and Yang Bai died under Sun Wu one after another, and he already hated Sun Wu to the core.

"Heavenly Master, now Zhao Yun has no way to escape, and the danger in our Hanzhong may not come from this person!"

Yang Song said faintly: "Our biggest crisis still comes from Cao Wei, before we thought too simply, thinking that as long as Cao Wei took refuge, Cao Wei must listen to our orders even if he wants to live in Hanzhong, but now it seems that the strong Cao Wei will not allow us to listen to the tune in Hanzhong without listening to the announcement!" “

"Cao Wei!"

Zhang Lu silently spit out these two words, his expression a little complicated.

In Hanzhong, he is the master, but the general trend of the world cannot be reversed.

In today's world, if it is not Cao Wei, even Sun Wu, he Zhang Lu, Liu Bei in Xichuan, Ma Chao and Han Sui in Liangzhou, are actually struggling to survive and have no ability to look down on the world.

There are two reasons why he chose to take refuge in Cao Wei, one is because the things he stated made him somewhat hostile to Sun Wu.

Another reason is simple, helpless.

Hanzhong is not Xichuan nor Liangzhou, here is connected to Xichuan, but also to Liangzhou, once the two overlords start a war, here is the first to bear the brunt.

He didn't have a choice. With the soldiers and horses under his command, if he can't vote for one side, he can only die in the end and have no place to be buried.

Compared with Sun Wu, he naturally chose Cao Wei.

Even if he puts aside his personal likes and dislikes, from the standpoint of the Hanzhong regime, he can only take refuge in Cao Wei. Because Hanzhong is facing Guanzhong, Guanzhong is now Cao Wei's master, once Cao Wei breathes a sigh of relief, the army goes south, he is irresistible.

And it was not so easy for Sun Wu's large-scale soldiers and horses to enter Hanzhong.

In this case, he might as well surrender to Cao Wei in advance and at least win a chance.

Of course, of course, Zhang Lu's heart did not completely surrender to Caowei, otherwise he would have fought in Shangyong City. The result is different.

Cao Wei's troops were too late, but his soldiers and horses had time to reinforce.

His idea is to consume Cao Wei's troops, and he has some expectations in his heart to change the soup but not the medicine, even if the Hanzhong army changes banners, he also hopes to maintain his own troops, be the master of Hanzhong, and listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement.

It's just that his idea can't hide from Cao Wei's shrewd people at all, when he surrenders. Cao Wei had already begun to send officials to Hanzhong in an upright manner.

Cao Wei's fist is big enough now, and he also has a name for truth. Everything seems to be pushing the boat down the river, and during this period of time, the officials of several cities in Hanzhong County have been replaced by officials of Cao Wei.

This made him feel a little uneasy.

"Heavenly Master, the news from Luoyang City, Emperor Wei seems to want you to enter the capital!" Yang Song said in a low voice: "Once you enter Beijing, you may be placed under house arrest in the capital!" ”

"What did Sima Yi say?"

He said that the Guanzhong family is now powerless to fight against the court. Please bear with me! Yang Song replied: "I heard that he made a great contribution this time, and was transferred to Xiliang by the imperial court, and is about to preside over the battle against Xiliang Ma Chao, he let us focus on preserving our strength, and there will be opportunities in the future!" ”

"In the future? Once I was placed under house arrest. What can I say later! ”

Zhang Lu smiled coldly: "When he persuaded me to surrender, what he said was really good, with the strength of the Guanzhong family, I can protect my position, but now he is powerless to resist, good, very good, use me as a merit in exchange for his position as the main general, but cross the river and tear down the bridge, a good Guanzhong family!" ”

When he surrendered to sincerity, he was the bridge of the Guanzhong family.

Now that the Guanzhong family suddenly turned their faces and didn't recognize people, he became a little isolated, and if this continues, Hanzhong will be swallowed clean by Cao Wei sooner or later.

The three people behind Zhang Lu were silent, and it was already a foregone conclusion to surrender to Cheng, not to mention Zhang He, the general who was now in Hanzhong, but also said that Yangpingguan, the pass between Hanzhong and Guanzhong, was also controlled by the Wei army.

Even if they want to repent, they may be too late.

"Let's take down Zhao Yun first!"

Zhang Lu took a deep breath, his eyes were excited, and he said coldly: "As long as we still have soldiers and horses in our hands, as long as the Wudou Mi Sect is still standing in Hanzhong, this Hanzhong is still up to me!" ”

He has controlled Hanzhong all these years, not by relying on the strength of the soldiers under his command, but by relying on the influence of the Wudou Mi Sect.

The Wudou Rice Sect is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of Hanzhong, and the people of Hanzhong, five out of ten are members of the Wudou Rice Sect, and he is the great master of the Five Dou Rice Sect, and he responds to every call, which is not as good as the Taiping Dao that can cause turmoil in the world, but in Hanzhong, such an acre and three points of land, can definitely control the overall situation.

"Report to the Heavenly Master, the gate of Dingyuan Military Town is wide open!" At this time, a cavalry scout in the distance came to report.

"The gates are open?"

"Wu Jun opened it?"

"Why?"

When several people heard this, they were taken aback and a little incredulous.

Zhang Lu couldn't help but be a little taken aback, looked at his henchman Yang Song, and asked, "Zixuan, why is this, does Zhao Yun want to go out of the city and surrender to us?" ”

"Not surrender!"

Yang Song thought for a while, shook his head, his gaze crossed a glint, and said in a deep voice: "Heavenly Master, Zhao Zilong probably wants to oppose the guest and wants us to attack!" ”

"Attack?"

Zhang Lu gasped: "Let go of the city gate to defend the terrain forcefully, and plan to fight to the death with us in the city, so courageous, so courageous, really worthy of his reputation Zhao Zilong, loyal and unparalleled, full of courage!" ”

"Heavenly Master, the last general is invited to fight!"

Yang Ang and Yang Ren, the two generals, both stood up, and their bodies erupted with fierce fighting intent, and they asked for battle at the same time.

As a military general, it is an honor to be able to besiege and kill the second fierce general who is famous all over the world.

With Zhao Yun's reputation today, if anyone can kill Zhao Yun, they will directly ascend to the sky. Make a name for yourself all over the world.

"Heavenly Master, we must fight this battle!" Yang Song took a step forward and said in a low voice: "And Zhang He will also attack, he also has to fight, once he retreats, his morale will be greatly damaged." This morale is the spirit of the army, and no one can afford to lose it! ”

In today's era, the military spirit is combat effectiveness, and the military spirit is unstable, even if it is ten times the enemy's army, the enemy cannot be surrounded and killed.

"Then let's fight!"

Zhang Lu's expression became firm, and he said: "Send someone to deliver a message to Zhang He, an hour later, the two armies will attack in the city of Dingyuan Military Town, I don't believe that Zhao Yun can't be killed in Dingyuan." ”

He waved his hand. Facing a personal guard: "Go and invite my Heavenly Master Sword to come, and bring ten Heavenly Thunder Bombardments, and then transfer the 1,000 Heavenly Division Battle Guards, after an hour, the whole army will attack, I want Zhao Yun to die!" ”

The Heavenly Master Sword is his weapon, the Heavenly Thunder Bomb is an extremely rare lethal combat weapon of the Heavenly Master Alliance, and the Heavenly Master Battle Guard is the secret method of the Heavenly Master Dao. A group of invulnerable guards who have been cultivated.

Facing Zhao Yun, he didn't dare to have a trace of slackness. Even if he thought that his skills were still above Zhao Yun.

In front of the two armies, the military generals can enhance their morale combat effectiveness, which can definitely surpass his routine of being a ranger, although he is a prince, but he was born in the way of a heavenly master, and he uses all the martial arts of rangers.

"Yes!"

Several people took orders. Prepare quickly.

After the city gate was opened, the Wei army and the Hanzhong army marched at the same time, and the battle in Dingyuan military town was naturally imminent, and in the small town, Zhao Yun's Wu army was also the most fully prepared.

In the middle of a spacious school grounds.

Zhao Yun rode on a white horse. Silver armor and white cloak, a silver helmet on his head, and a gentian bright silver spear in his hand, he slowly walked in front of tens of thousands of troops in peace.

Here gathered the soldiers and horses of the two divisions of the Second Division of the South and the Eighth Division of Lieyang, and after they entered Hanzhong, they were somewhat damaged, and now there are less than 20,000 soldiers.

"Report to the general, the Wei army has been opened, and it is only three miles away from the city gate!"

"Report to the general, the Hanzhong army has been opened, and it is less than five miles away from the city gate!"

Scouts reported on the military situation one after another.

"They have finally come, and our lives and deaths are now fighting here, and you are afraid?" Zhao Yun's eyes swept over the soldiers in the camp one by one, raised the silver spear, and asked in a loud voice.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

These soldiers followed Zhao Yun all the way into Hanzhong, and they had already put life and death aside, and Zhao Yun's bravery was their military soul and spirit.

As long as Zhao Yun does not die for a day, even if they fight to the death of a soldier, their military heart is still as firm as iron.

A general who makes people place their spirits, he is the soul of the army.

Zhao Yun is such a commander, he always rushes to the front when the two armies fight, he never gives up a soldier, he is as brave as a tiger, he has never been defeated on the battlefield.

This is the confidence of the soldiers to be invincible.

"There are more than 60,000 enemy troops, and our army is less than 20,000, and the enemy army is now occupying favorable terrain and attacking our army in front and rear...... But I, Zhao Yun, have a fighting heart that is needless to die on the battlefield! ”

Zhao Yun shouted: "There is no strategy in this battle, only hard encounters, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, I believe that this victory must belong to us and to Dawu." ”

"Win!"

"Win!"

At this moment, the morale of all the soldiers on the school field has been completely stimulated by Zhao Yun, and they are full of infinite fighting spirit.

"Xu Kun!" Zhao Yun began to order.

"In!"

The commander of the 2nd Southern Division stood by and stood by.

"I will give you the strength of two regiments, you must hold the heart of Dongcheng Street, within a day, you must not let the Wei army enter half a step, this is my belly and back, I will hand over my back to you!"

Now that the two sides are on the attack, he must choose a side to break through.

Compared with Zhang He, he is more willing to fight Zhang Lu.

Only by crippling Zhang Lu can he break out of the encirclement, kill and join his soldiers and horses, take Nanzheng, and capture Hanzhong.

"No!"

Xu Kun nodded heavily, this trust made his blood boil, he gave his hands to the order, and said with a solemn expression: "Please rest assured that the general will never let the general down!" ”

"Chenmu!"

"In!"

"I don't have enough troops to break through the front, and I can only give you the strength of one regiment, but you have to ensure that Zhang He can't come in from Hengsha Road, as long as you hold it for one day, I can open the encirclement from Zhang Lu's side head-on, and then kill it, can you do it?"

He has spent the past few days to figure out the roads in the city, in the direction of Dongcheng, except for the street gallop road, the only thing that can be killed by a large-scale march is the Hengsha Road.

"Please rest assured, even if the last general fights to the point of one soldier, this pass will definitely not be lost within a day!" Chen Mu's face was firm, and he said word by word.

"Good!"

Zhao Yun jumped on his horse, walked onto the high platform, grabbed the battle flag, raised the gun in one hand, waved the battle flag in the other, and shouted at the generals: "Sons, if we want to go home alive, there is only one way, fight!" ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The soldiers of the Wu army began to move.

……

This bloody battle in Dingyuan suddenly started in the evening, facing the light of the remnant sunset.

Although Dingyuan is only a town, the scale is actually a city, as a military town, the city wall is high, but the terrain inside the city is somewhat wide.

Of course, compared to the plains outside, this battlefield was the only battlefield where Zhao Yun was sure of a battle, and once he reached the plains outside, the battle would be even more difficult.

After all, he has few troops, he is besieged on the plain by three times as many soldiers and horses, and the other side has cavalry, but he has no cavalry, so it will be a great loss.

As he wished, the soldiers and horses outside the city entered the city, and this bloody battle began.

"Da Wu Erlang, kill!"

The Hanzhong army, which had just entered the city in Xicheng, was directly attacked by Zhao Yun's troops, and there was no ambush, and as soon as they shot, they were killed by a frontal thunderbolt.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Great Wu soldiers were fierce, and behind Zhao Yun's figure, they charged fearlessly. (To be continued.) )

PS: Two more in one!