Chapter 154: Garrison the Street Pavilion

Garrisoned at the street kiosk

"Leying!" Wei Yan shouted.

"The last general!" A man who looked like a military general stood up from the ranks of military generals, clasped his fists with both hands,

"From now on, close the gates of Chang'an, if you don't have a token, you can't pass, and hold the gates of all places to prevent a sudden attack by the Wei army;" Wei Yan said in a deep voice. From now on, their situation has been reversed, one moment they were the besieging side, and this moment they have suddenly become the defenders.

The rest of the hall kept looking at Lie-Ying, as if judging whether he could hold the city. Everyone in the hall knew that Chang'an was about to face the counterattack of the Wei army, and the Han army only had this lonely city, even if the capital of the Han Dynasty was established, but it was also shaky in the face of the Wei army's crazy counterattack.

The only turning point is that the Han army in Longyou can arrive before the fall of Chang'an City, otherwise everything will be settled.

"Which of you is Bingcao?" After Lie Ying left, Wei Yan continued to call.

"Back to the general! Xia Guan is exactly. Among the demotion officials, an official who looked a little obese and a little lazy stood up and responded with some concern.

"Since you are a soldier, you must be familiar with the recruitment of soldiers in the city; give you three days, and prepare 20,000 troops for reserve; These three days have been hard for you, and as for the family, I will arrange someone to take care of it, so you don't need to worry. Wei Yan said slowly, the meaning contained in it is also mixed with this bloody knife that kills people without seeing blood.

Bing Cao pondered for a moment; It seems a little difficult to accept, but I don't know how to say no. "Lower Officer, take the order!" Bing Cao Yingdao, although he didn't have much ability, he only became Bing Cao's position because of his relationship; However, looking at the words and feelings, he has not practiced less in the past few years, and the tone in which Wei Yan just gave the order to himself has already decided that he cannot have any objection or prevarication, otherwise, behind the next sentence will be the head of the person.

"The rest of the people, if there are extra soldiers in your house, I hope you can lend them to me for a while, two hundred people per family is suitable!" Wei Yan said in a deep voice, there was no emotion in his voice, facing these people in front of him, he also knew very well in his heart that they would only obey orders when they saw the strength of the Han army, if they didn't seize the opportunity to weaken their strength now, when the Wei army besieged the city on all sides, they might not surrender like this. Once they are allowed to seize the opportunity, it will be a fatal blow to Chang'an City.

"General Hui, there are indeed no domestic soldiers in the Xiaguan Mansion, only some domestic servants waiting for people." An official who looked like a civilian official stood up and hugged his fists.

"Since there are no domestic soldiers, then you will replace them." Wei Yan shouted loudly. The tiger stared straight at the official, like a hungry wolf.

The civil official was stunned, he didn't expect Wei Yan to treat the officials who had been demoted like this, not only the conditions were harsh, but he didn't even have a good face.

Although "Promise" has scolded Wei Yan thousands of times in his heart, he only has promises.

The civil officials of the Han Dynasty were also Confucian scholars, but they were not as weak as the civil officials of later dynasties, and Confucian scholars in the Han Dynasty needed to learn the six arts, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics; Therefore, if the civil officials of the Han Dynasty really went to the battlefield, they would not be weaker than ordinary soldiers, and they might be even better at archery.

In a hotel in General Anxi's Mansion, Zhuge Qiao, led by the soldiers, found a bedroom and collapsed on the bed as soon as he entered; I didn't sleep all night last night, and I carried out a large-scale military operation all night, and even my life was at stake; Now that the city is finally quiet, it is better to wait if you don't sleep at this time.

As for the deployment of Zhuge Qiao in the city, he doesn't have any strategy now, although he has been in this era for three years, and he has read some military books and strategies, but compared to Wei Yan, his ability in this area is not worth mentioning. What's more, the large army of the Wei army is still at war with its own large army, and even if it is withdrawn, it will take a while. Jingzhao County, which is the closest to Chang'an, is just that most of the elite soldiers in Yongzhou have been taken away by Guo Huai, and Jingzhao County can only protect itself, and there is no talk of attacking the city.

Street Kiosk; Zhang Yi and Deng Ai led 32,000 troops, including 10,000 Jingzhou troops, 20,000 Ji Han troops, and 2,000 crossbowmen; Arrived at the street pavilion, the street pavilion in front of them presented in front of them is an open area about ten miles wide and thirty miles long, which is the throat of the land of Guanlong, and the strategic position is very important, and it has become a place where soldiers of all dynasties must fight. The location of the street pavilion is a river valley is open, extending in all directions, the north and south mountains are dangerous, and the advance can be attacked, and the retreat can be defended.

There is also a city to the northeast of Jieting, which is called Lieliu City; These two places echo each other, and Guanzhong is the choke point leading to Hanzhong.

"Shizai, I built a village in the street pavilion, you go to Lieliucheng to garrison soldiers, you and I are each other's horns; How is it. Zhang Yi said. Before leaving, Zhuge Liang had already informed Zhang Yi and Deng Ai of the terrain of the street pavilion and how to defend against the enemy.

"That's great!" Deng Ai responded.

"In this case, Shi Zai can immediately lead 10,000 troops to Lieliu City to garrison, and leave the matter of building the fortress to me!" Zhang Yi commanded.

"Say goodbye!" Deng Ai responded.

"Success or failure depends on the battle of the street pavilion, and Shizai must be careful!" ZHANG Yidao; Facing the person in front of him who is only in his twenties, younger than himself, he is still a little worried, if it weren't for the fact that he was recommended by the prime minister and a student of the prime minister, how could Zhang Yi dare to let him be his lieutenant.

"Brother Bo Gong, when the Wei army arrives, you must first attack the street pavilion and then go down to Liucheng, Brother Bo Gong needs to reuse the crossbowmen to prevent the Wei cavalry from raiding, as for Brother Bo Gong in Liucheng, you can rest assured!" Deng Ai saw Zhang Yi carefully reminding himself, and couldn't help responding.

"Oh! How can Shi Zai see that the Wei army attacked the street pavilion first and then took Liucheng. Zhang Yi asked with some puzzlement;

"Because they're in a hurry! Capture the street pavilion can drive straight in, and the capture of Liucheng will only make our army lose a city that can be held on," Deng Ai replied softly.

Zhang Yi didn't seem to be as calm as Deng Ai, and he reminded him to be careful a moment ago, and he only said a word; On the contrary, he became a reminder, although there was some self-deprecation, who made him a student of Wolong; However, it also reassured himself, at least Lieliucheng will not be his own oil bottle.

After Deng Ai led the army to leave, Zhang Yi issued a military order to build a village, and the army began to get busy.

Since sending troops, the Han army has obtained the four counties of Longyou, Tianshui County, Nan'an County, Anding County, and Guangwei County. Among the four counties, except for the Guangwei army, which was attacked by a large army, the other three counties all surrendered to the wind. As for the last Longxi County, it is still in a stalemate, and it is only a matter of time before it surrenders or not.