Chapter 0285: Blessings and Curses

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The city of Fengzhou is broken, the preliminary combat mission is basically completed, and the next step is to appease the local squires, which is very important. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The more than 4,000 prisoners of war in the state, plus nearly 10,000 forts in the north, can be incorporated and garrisoned on the back road.

Wang Jing is very keen on these things, Zhang Yue is not interested, he has to prepare to rush from Lianyun Plank Road to Liuba County to meet with the Xiang Training Department, take the plank road, it is cramped and dangerous, and the amount of heavy equipment, grain and grass belt must be carefully calculated, but these can be with the army, but the scout must be arranged as soon as possible.

Song Lingguang and Du Ximi led a hundred scouts to Liuba first, and then went straight to Xingyuan Mansion to spy on the military situation. As for Huizhou, Xingzhou, and Chengzhou on the western front, Wang Jing will be in charge.

On May 22, Wang Tingyi, who crossed the Huanghua Valley and passed through Tangcang Town, broke through Liangdang County in the west of Fengzhou, and arrived at the city of Zhihechi County, Huizhou Prefecture. Huizhou is a military state, under the jurisdiction of Hechi, Liting two counties, plus Hechi Town, Guzhen and other seven or eight military forts, Huizhou Zhizhou recruited people to defend the city, Wang Tingyi 2,500 troops are small, can not be attacked, so send a fast cavalry to report to Fengzhou Wang Jing, please go south.

Grain and grass are now sufficient, but the troops to take over the city defense have not arrived, and it is too unsafe to completely hand over the newly attached Shu army, Wang Jing remembered that Wang Huan was a native of Xingyuan Mansion, maybe he could go to Huizhou to persuade him to surrender, so he sent someone to find him to explain his intentions.

I didn't want Wang Huan's face to change greatly, and sneered: "Although a certain family is in Huizhou, he doesn't bother to do this betrayal of the Lord for glory and eat things outside the house, if you want to take Huizhou, lead the troops to take it yourself, why bother with my reputation?" ā€

"What a foolish person, since you are a mighty and modest, now you have lost the city and land, and you have become a prisoner of a certain order, what kind of face do you have to talk about your reputation? If you want to be famous, then naturally someone else will do it, so you just wait for the war to go home and farm! ā€

Wang Jing was very angry, unceremoniously sent Wang Huan away, and sent someone to find Zhao Chongpu, and said the original words again.

Zhao Chongpu is a native of Qinzhou, his father and brother live in the ancestral house of Qinzhou, but his wife and children live in Chengdu, and he only has a concubine by his side. Now that Fengzhou is down, Qinzhou will not be able to hold it sooner or later, and he has been forced by Wang Jing to persuade Baishi Town and several other fortresses before, and there is no turning back on this matter, he can only break the jar and break it, and after hesitating for a while, he put forward a condition.

"The prince wants to serve somewhat, and he has to do it, but a certain wife and children are in Chengdu, if my lord Meng Chang learns, he will be punished, but please send an envoy to ask for it after the war, Zhao is grateful!"

"Of course there is no problem, it is a great achievement for Zhao Jianjun to complete this matter, and Wang will ask for credit for you when the time comes." Sure enough, the literati have no discipline! Wang Jing secretly despised it in his heart, and made an empty promise, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

The next day, Wang Jing sent troops to escort Zhao Chongpu south to Huizhou to persuade him to surrender. Zhang Yue heard about this, and also hurried to prepare, discussed with Wang Jing, and on the 24th, he led 6,000 people from the headquarters to leave Fengzhou, and from outside the East City Gate to the east through Xinhongpu to the waste Qiu Pass, and set foot on the Lianyun Plank Road.

There are many sections of Lianyun plank road, and then several post roads and intermediate roads, the total length is more than 2,000 miles, the king of Qin Hui and the ancient Shu country passed through here, but Fengzhou Prefecture Zhiliangquan County to Liuba County is only more than 100 miles, and the town of Liuhou is on the ground.

The name of Liuhou Town is the place where Zhang Liang persuaded Liu Bang to burn the plank road, and there is a Liuhou Temple built on the cliff in the northwest of the town for future generations to worship. This road of more than 100 miles actually walked for five days, and only arrived on the afternoon of the 29th, and it was Liu Xinfa, the envoy of the Zhen'an Army, who was stationed in the town, and brought people to greet him when he heard the news.

There is a section of plank road in front, it takes a day to get to Liuba County, Zhang Yue is not in a hurry, seeing that it is still early, he asked the Zhen'an Army to lead the soldiers of the headquarters into the town to rest and recuperate, let Liu Xinfa lead the way, and call Feng Qianhou, Li Chuyun, Luo Yanhuan, Hao Tianying and other generals, and a few people walked along the path to stay in the temple.

"I think that back then, my ancestors were sealed in Hanzhong, and later opened the dynasty to establish the country, what a majesty it was, I didn't think that my generation did nothing, it's really ashamed!" Liu Xinfa sighed and sighed.

"Haha...... That's just yesterday's glory, there is a way: the past is more than a thousand years, Wei Wu whipped the whip, and there is a legacy in the east of Jieshi. The bleak autumn wind is now again, and the world has changed. Zhang Yue was quite interested and couldn't help but chant poetry.

Liu Xinfa's face froze, and he suddenly opened his mouth and stammered, his expression was speechless, and he looked at Zhang Yue with strange eyes. Feng Qianhou and Li Chuyun were surprised when they heard it, and praised it repeatedly, "It's so wet!" "But I wondered, it's summer now, where does the bleak autumn breeze come from?

"Speaking of which, Cao Mengde is also a generation of heroes, but he has been infamous for generations, why not? He's not fierce enough! Feng Qianhou suddenly became interested, and then talked eloquently: "At the end of the Han Dynasty, it was also the Hao clan that was troubled, and the thieves rose together, so that the small people had no place to stand, and the Hao clan held high the banner of the Han family, for the evil township, the public for private use, and did everything he could. In this world, the situation is somewhat similar......"

When Feng Qianhou said this, he suddenly stopped talking. Because two Taoist priests in green robes turned out at the intersection ahead, and in front of them was a twelve or thirteen-year-old Taoist boy holding a sika deer in his hand. On the back of the deer, there is a man with a white beard, but a ruddy complexion, a peaceful demeanor, and a bit of fairy wind and bones.

The old Taoist priest saw a few people walking on the opposite side at a glance, shook the dust with his left hand, pinched an orchid finger with his right hand and danced quickly, his face was surprised, and then he smiled again.

"The younger generation is filial piety, dare to ask what the immortal master is called? Where to practice Taoism? Feng Qianhou stepped forward and bowed.

The old Taoist priest stepped down from the deer's back steadily, took a few steps forward and didn't answer, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one with a bright and attentive look, and when he saw Zhang Yue, his eyes stayed for a moment, a pair of long white eyebrows trembled, and then he looked at Feng Qianhou, and said with a slight chin and said: "The kid is a talented man, but he doesn't look good, but he was born to meet the master, fortunately even ah!" ā€

Feng Qianhou's face changed, and he stood there stiffly as if he was bowing and saluting. The old Taoist priest ignored him anymore, and took the little Taoist boy to stride away from everyone on the side of the path, and said in his mouth: "You are outside the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements. Plug the side and condense Jiuyao, and take the wind and rain to come. Kyushu Teng sword qi, the four seas thunder! Alack...... Fukuya! Woe to you! ā€

The old Taoist priest's old voice echoed in the mountains, chanting better than singing, Zhang Yue didn't listen to what Chu he sang at all, stood on the road in a daze, and saw that the old Taoist priest turned the mountain mouth and disappeared, so he smiled dumbly and said: "The stinky nose of the mountain and the wild is mysterious, and the ghost is pretending to be a ghost, why don't you soar?" Let's go, don't bother with ......"

"Yuan Zhen can't talk nonsense, this Taoist priest is afraid that it is Chen Tuan Ancestor, right?" Feng Qianhou's face showed a sudden expression, his gaze at Zhang Yue became a little mysterious, and he looked at the generals next to him solemnly and said, "Did you hear what Chen Qian Ancestor said?" ā€

"I heard you!" Hao Tianying's heart was straightforward, but when he saw Feng Qianhou, Li Chuyun, and Luo Yanhuan all staring at him coldly, his scalp suddenly became numb, his face was confused, and he said in shock: "Why do you look at me like this?" All right! I was wrong! ā€

Liu Xinfa lowered his head and his face changed, his mouth kept muttering, and he looked up at Zhang Yue strangely, and said very seriously: "I didn't hear it!" I haven't seen any Taoist priests! ā€

(To be continued.) )