That night, the starry sky was bright, and after Zhuge Liang drank a bowl of black decoction, he put on a crane and walked out of the camp tent slowly. happened to meet Wang Ping, who had just returned from the front line, Wang Ping folded his hands and said: "Prime Minister, it seems that Tianshui is really ready for battle, which is completely different from the previous situation in Nan'an and Anding. Sorry, although it has been more with the Han army for several years, the Brazilian accent is not so easy to change. (Western Bazhou, not Brazil, which hosted the World Cup)

Zhuge Liang shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, just be yourself, Liang Ke has always treated you as a Han courtier." Wang Ping nodded and said: "It is reported that the troops of the 13th Battalion are now confronting Jiang Wei on the south bank of the Jialing River. In fact, Wang Ping and many old Xichuan generals did not support Zhuge Kongming's Northern Expedition plan. In their opinion, it is a shame for them to let the prime minister, who has been guarding the rear, personally lead the army.

Facing the doubts of honest people, Zhuge Liang showed a knowing smile: "Zijun don't worry, Jiang Wei's goal is to govern Jicheng, if he enters Jicheng, then our army will have to pay a considerable price to attack the city." We are not familiar with this environment, and it is inevitable that there will be chaos over time. ”

The more Wang Ping listened, the more puzzled he became: "So the purpose of sending the defeated army as a vanguard is to intercept Jiang Wei?" Will they do it alone? The prime minister wouldn't know, right? It was only because our army lost 100,000 troops at Yiling that these soldiers who violated military regulations were able to be exiled to the 13th Battalion to continue their service. Everyone secretly called the 13th Battalion a "garbage heap......"

Zhuge Liang laughed loudly: "No, Liang wants him to enter Jicheng." No matter how strong the strategy is, it also needs people to cooperate, Jiang Wei knows that the soldiers don't know people, it's a pity. You've seen the cowardice of the officials of the Wei State before, haven't you? As for the Thirteenth Battalion, they were not as vulnerable as they thought. The person who is called "Wang Ju Shuangxiong" with you is no worse than you in terms of adaptability. ”

There is only one purpose of this battle, which is to evaluate Jiang Wei's ability, and everything else is just a trivial matter.

Suddenly, the trees on the south bank vanished without a trace, and were replaced by embers. The fire had long since been extinguished, and the fighting continued all the way to the pontoon bridge over the river. Jufu held the mountain axe in his hand, rode his horse and stood in front of the sergeants and shouted: "What kind of hero is a hero who sneaks up at night? I have despised such sinister villains the most in my life. Will the enemy dare to fight me? ”

Jiang Wei saw that the black-robed Shu general was not afraid of danger, and his expression was calm as usual. This person is still capable of turning the tide in the face of the Wei army's iron cavalry raid, and commanding nearly 3,000 infantry troops to retreat smoothly, how can he not teach people admiration.

However, trying to delay time with the old-fashioned drama of heads-up, this person is quite confident in his martial arts. Seeing that the Shu army was slowly retreating along the pontoon bridge to the north bank, Jiang Wei immediately urged him to step forward, and the dark ghost mask was even more hideous under the light of the early morning shimmer. He didn't say a word, just raised the silver moon spear in his hand and stabbed forward, and the black-robed Shu general shouted: "I am Hanchang Jufu, don't come to me after going down to Huangquan?" ”

Jiang Wei said coldly: "Arrogant, Sanhe will take your life." The body of the gun turned a scorpion and swept to the side of the sentence fu, and it was meaningless to collide with the mountain axe, what he fought was the speed of the sentence to help the axe. If he slows him down, he will be shot in the ribs. An imperceptible sneer flashed across Ju Fu's face, and he firmly pinched the body of the gun with one hand, and raised the big axe with the other hand to slash it down.

An inexplicable chill rose behind Jiang Wei, and he immediately let go of the iron gun and staggered off the horse, and then only heard a mournful cry of the war horse and was split in two by the big axe, blood-red brains splashed on the mask, and the smell of blood filled his nose. Jufu is already famous for its great strength among the generals of the Shu Han Dynasty, but it is a pity that our historical blind only recognizes Zhao Yun, but we don't know that this Jufu is better than Zhao Yun in terms of strength.

Ju Fu's face showed disdain, the big axe turned around lightly and slashed again, Jiang Wei rolled and dodged, and immediately pulled out the green steel sword and struck back. The left hand slapped the horse hard, leaving a bloody hole deep into the bones. The sentence was caught off guard and could only drop the big axe and hold on to the reins with both hands. Angry, he said: "You are dead, return my horse's life." With that, he pulled out the steel knife and slashed at Jiang Wei's face. The often defeated army behind him stopped one after another and burst into a warm shout: "General Tianwei, General Tianwei!" ”

Behind Jiang Wei, the Wei army's iron cavalry also responded to the mountain call, and their hearts and lungs were stimulated with enthusiasm. Jiang Wei could feel the terrifying power emanating from the black-robed general's body, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, and the green steel sword immediately came out of its sheath and let out a crisp dragon groan. Jufu practiced kung fu horizontally, and a sharpened steel knife was even eliminated, like a hurricane coming, and the steel knife was like a thousand pounds. Jiang Wei didn't dare to resist in a few moves, although he could steadily block Jufu's fierce attack, he didn't dare to attack rashly.

The two fought each other for dozens of rounds, and the more Jufu fought, the more frightened he became, as if he didn't expect Jiang Wei to be on par with himself in terms of his absolute self-confidence. The green steel sword is indeed a magic weapon that sharpens iron like mud, only to see the steel blade in the armrest of the sentence faintly cracked, but the green steel sword is spiritual, like a ferocious dragon, every time the gold and iron intersect is eating the flesh and blood of the enemy blade.

Ju Fu shouted evil in his heart, and at this time he had no way to retreat, so he could only continue to chop. Jiang Wei saw that the enemy's knife was old, and the green steel in his hand was swung again and again, and the steel knife was completely shattered in an instant. Jiang Wei strictly guarded against the golden light, and the green steel in his hand was like a dragon breaking through the air, and he suddenly stabbed towards the heart of the sentence. Jufu saw the cold light coming, knowing that there was no chance of survival, so he had to close his eyes and sigh softly.

Suddenly, the green steel in Jiang Wei's hand turned around, and with a sword, he blocked the galloping cloud-piercing arrow, and hurriedly retreated. Behind him, the Wei army's iron cavalry was excited, gritted their teeth and scolded: "The mountain monkeys of Shu are really despicable.

Jiang Wei hurriedly put off his war horse, pointed his sword in front and said: "The Shu people are despicable, you will kill all these despicable villains with me, and the blood will stain the Jialing River." ”

"The general is mighty, the blood stains the Jialing River, drive." The cavalry torrent started again, attacking the Shu army that had already been frightened.

When the soldiers of the often defeated army saw that the main general was almost killed by a powerful ghost, their hearts were already cold. Riots, like a plague, spread in the army formations. Everyone looked around in a panic, fearing that someone else would sneak away and leave her alone on the battlefield to die, when suddenly, someone took a small step back and was immediately discovered. More soldiers retreated, and this retreat could not be stopped, and gradually evolved into a rout on all fronts. The soldiers scrambled to cross the bridge, trying to escape by stepping on the corpses of their comrades.

A trace of coldness flashed on Jiang Wei's face, who called you a pioneer and a ghost for the dead? How can you scare monkeys if you don't kill chickens? Rest in peace. I only heard a shocking noise coming from the dam upstream of the estuary, the water level of the Jialing River rose rapidly, and the water washed away the pontoon bridge, drowning those Shu soldiers who were still struggling to survive in the water, completely cutting off their way to survive.

Seeing this, Jufu silently closed his eyes and sighed: "Sure enough, did our thirteenth battalion become a victim again?" ”

Just as the two thousand iron cavalry swept through the Shu army, Ma Zunzheng drank a little wine and said with a smile: "These people are unreliable, and I may be betrayed at any time as a foreigner." Yin Xian always felt that there was something unspeakably strange, Taishou didn't seem to have any intention of cooperating with Boyo, so he said Taishou, what's going on, didn't he say that he would lead the troops out of the city to meet the enemy?

Ma Zun laughed coldly: I have my own plans, you little master book shut up for me.

(A bit of a cardin, 4,000 words in the next chapter)