Pang Tong didn't seem to believe his exaggerated words, and said: "How can I say this, but I don't know what is special about this Dingjun Mountain?" ”

Fang Shao pointed to the location of Dingjun Mountain, and said with a smile: "Although this Dingjun Mountain also belongs to Micang Mountain, due to the difference in tectonic movements, the stratum on the north side of the mountain sinks, so it forms an open flat land in front of the mountain, which is not only suitable for garrisons, but also suitable for battlefield. There is a big depression behind the main peak of Dingjun Mountain, which the locals call Tianwa, according to the scout's report, at least tens of thousands of people can be tuned, such a place, isn't it the most suitable place to deploy ambush soldiers? Besides, the distance between Dingjun Mountain and the flat land is no more than 300 paces at most, such a height difference is neither too high nor too low, and it is more suitable for the ambush soldiers on the mountain to quickly rush down and join the battlefield. Isn't such a treasure land a God-given place for use! ”

That's right, Fang Shao planned to use Liu Bei's tricks to deal with Xiahou Yuan in the original history.

Prior to this, Fang Shao was naturally familiar with the process of the Battle of Dingjun Mountain, but he was not familiar with the terrain of Dingjun Mountain, and he also knew the reason why such an important battle took place here.

Therefore, not long ago, he sent scouts to explore the terrain in the area of Dingjun Mountain several times, and combined with the topography of the Yangping Pass area, after a comprehensive analysis, he had a deeper understanding of the battle of Dingjun Mountain in history.

Fang Shao finally knew why Liu Bei regarded the capture of Hanzhong as the most brilliant and dazzling use of troops in his life, not to mention anything else, just talking about the battle of Dingjun Mountain, it was after a detailed list of careful planning, little by little to lure Xiahou Yuan into the trap set up, and he occupied the initiative from beginning to end, so that Xiahou Yuan knew that there might be a plan in it, but he had to be led by the nose and obediently sent to death.

Turning passive and active, skillfully converting a favorable combat site, attacking the enemy must be saved, and the enemy must be lured out...... The art of war was vividly demonstrated in this battle, and it is no wonder that Liu Bei would be proud.

Of course, the defeat of Xiahou Yuan has the problem of his surname, and Liu Bei is now facing the mediocre general Zhang Wei, so there is naturally no need to be too detailed in the layout, as long as he can successfully occupy Dingjun Mountain, the victory or defeat can basically be determined.

Therefore, when Fang Shao revealed this plan, Pang Tong, Fa Zheng and other resourceful people immediately realized it.

Pang Tong couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and exclaimed excitedly: "Good boy, there is really you." According to what you say, this Dingjun Mountain is really an excellent place to use soldiers, but what do you mean by 'tectonic movement' and 'stratum sinking'? ”

Fang Shao was stunned, but only then did he realize that he was excited just now, and accidentally leaked a few modern words, so he coughed lightly a few times and said, "Well, it means that the ground collapsed due to a big earthquake in ancient times." Lord, I don't know what you think of my plan. ”

Liu Bei's face was also full of excitement, so he asked the two strategists again: "Both, Zhongzheng's strategy sounds effective, I don't know if you think it's feasible?" ”

Fa Zheng stared at the map for a long time, and said: "The terrain of Dingjun Mountain is really as Zhongzheng said, this strategy is indeed feasible, but the lord still needs to send some scouts, and then explore the terrain around Dingjun Mountain before he can act." ”

Pang Tong also said: "For the sake of safety, it should be the same." ”

Several people made a preliminary intention, and Liu Bei sent several waves of scouts to climb over Micang Mountain from the trail, and felt the terrain of Dingjun Mountain and the deployment of the Hanzhong army clearly, and the intelligence proved that the return of the scouts was roughly the same as Fang Shao's description.

So, Liu Bei spent more than half a month in front of Yangping Pass, and after the snow melted, he left Wei Yan and Pang Tong to guard the camp, and he and Huang Zhong, Fa Zheng, Fang Shao and other more than 10,000 people, lightly traveled south to the water, secretly crossed the Micang Mountain, and went around to the southeast of Yangping Pass, and three days later, unexpectedly appeared in the Dingjun Mountain camp of the Hanzhong Army.

That day coincided with foggy weather, and the Hanzhong soldiers in the Dingjun Mountain camp were drinking around the fireplace. Although the terrain of Dingjun Mountain is dangerous, but because there is Yangping Pass in front of it, theoretically it is far away from the battlefield and very safe, so since the start of the war, the garrison here is said to be lax.

A small colonel drank so much that he stood up and walked out of the camp in a leisurely manner, and unbuttoned his pants in the ditch next to the door of Dazhai, and peed happily when he stood up and raised his little **.

Just as he was shouting, Leng Buding walked out of the fog, the man was gray-faced, muddy, and carrying a knife in his hand.

"What battalion are you, why are you such a bear, you fell into the mud pit." The little colonel's eyes were confused, and he couldn't see the muddy man's outfit and appearance clearly, thinking that his own soldier accidentally fell and ate, so the grinning second child aimed at the man, and the few drops of urine that squirted out almost squirted the other party.

The man gasped roughly, his eyes fixed on the drunken little colonel in front of him, and the look revealed in his eyes was like that of a hungry wolf in the wilderness, who had finally found a stupid little fat sheep.

"What do you see, you-"

The hand rose, the knife fell, blood splattered, and an object flew into the sky, crossed a wonderful arc, and then fell to the muddy ground stained with urine.

The little colonel was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was cold and swishing below, and when he looked down, his little brother was missing half of it.

"Ahh

The signal of the nerve endings blocked the car halfway, and now it turned to his head, and when the little colonel realized that he had no children and grandchildren from now on, he immediately hugged the other half of the second half and howled.

"Your grandma, you're fucking sick, my dick, I'm going to kill you!"

The little colonel cried and scolded, and when he raised his head again, he found that there were suddenly more black people in front of him, all of them were covered in mud, and they all looked at themselves with wolf-like eyes and sneered.

These people, like ghosts coming out of the fog, appeared in front of them unconsciously.

The little colonel was stunned for a moment, not because he forgot the pain, but because the sense of fear replaced the pain on the second child, and it instantly surged all over his body.

Suddenly, he understood, and under the horror, his face twitched and distorted, and he shouted anxiously: "You guys...... You are Yizhou soldiers, no, Yizhou ......"

A veteran with a white beard strode forward, and before the little colonel could shout, he raised a knife in his hand, and a human head flew into the air.

"Brothers, the time for revenge has come, follow me Huang Zhong to kill it!"

Huang Zhong shouted sharply, and rushed into the enemy camp with his knife first, and the muddy soldiers behind him rushed out of the fog like a tide, shouting and breaking into the unsuspecting Dingjun Mountain camp.

These Yizhou athletes are full of breath, they are trained by Zhuge Liang, the wizard of the world's governing army, and the commander of them is a veteran who has experienced defeat, the Yizhou soldiers at this time are no longer those who have little knowledge in the mountains, they are the most elite soldiers today, even if they are the strongest Cao army in the Central Plains, they are not in their eyes, not to mention these leisurely and accustomed Hanzhong army.

Thousands of Yizhou troops attacked the enemy camp, like chopping vegetables and melons, killing the 1,000 Hanzhong troops who were drinking in the clouds. Under the bloodbath, the enemy army was almost completely annihilated, only a few dozen clever guys escaped the slaughter, and the lost soul fled in the direction of Wangyang Pingguan.

The vanguard Huang Gai led 5,000 men and horses, easily captured the Hanzhong army camp located on the west side of Dingjun Mountain, and then Liu Bei's 10,000 light soldiers came out of Micang Mountain one after another, and he led 5,000 soldiers to occupy this village, and ordered Liu Feng to lead 5,000 soldiers to the east side of Dingjun Mountain, and ordered Huang Zhong to lead 5,000 men and horses to Dingjun Mountain in the foggy weather, and camped in the depression behind the mountain.

More than a dozen defeated troops fled back to Yangping Pass, and when Zhang Wei learned the news of the fall of Dingjun Mountain, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"I didn't expect Liu Bei to sneak attack Dingjun Mountain, we were really careless! General Zhang, hurry up and send troops to take it back, if Liu Bei is given a firm foothold, he can threaten the side of Yangping Pass to the west, and he can directly threaten Nanzheng to the east. ”

It was Yang Ren, the general of Zhang Lu's department, who was ordered by Zhang Lu to guard Yangping Pass with Zhang Wei this time and serve as the deputy commander.

Zhang Wei was already panicked at this time, and was about to send troops to seize Junshan, but at this time, a captain under the tent suddenly said: "General, the last general thinks that it is impossible to divide troops to seize Junshan." ”

The person who entered the Yan, with dignified eyebrows, was only thirty years old, and his surname was Wang Ping, and he was a native of Yizhou.

Zhang Wei frowned slightly, and said, "Why did Zijun say this?" ”

Wang Ping said: "Liu Bei must be unable to attack my Yangping Pass, so he came up with this plan, aiming to induce our army to divide his troops into battle. ”

Before Zhang Wei could speak, Yang Ren first said disdainfully: "The way of the art of war is important in the right location, what do you know as a little captain." If we don't recapture Dingjun Mountain, what should Liu Bei do if he threatens the flank of Guancheng, and what's more, what if he directly attacks the east to fight Nanzheng? ”

Wang Ping said without hesitation: "Yangping Pass, Nanzheng, and even the cities of Hanzhong are all located north of Chushui, if Liu Bei has any abnormal movements, we only need to send an army to follow along the coast, and attack it when it is halfway through." The Micang Mountain trail is extremely difficult to walk, even if Liu Bei sneaks over, its grain and grass will inevitably be difficult to maintain a long-term plan, we just need to insist on closing the city and ignore it, then Liu Beijun will naturally retreat soon. ”

Yang Ren still didn't think so, and said: "You are just a superficial opinion, we came to the enemy on the order of the lord, in order not to let Liu Bei invade Hanzhong one step." Now, if Liu Bei threatens Nanzheng, the lord will definitely blame us and others, General Zhang, don't listen to his superficial words. ”

Zhang Wei pondered for a moment and said, "What Zijun said is not unreasonable. In this way, since Liu Bei went down two villages in front of Dingjun Mountain, then I will take 10,000 soldiers and horses to go, and also set up two villages to block the route of his troops on both sides of the east and west, General Yang, you have led 10,000 soldiers and horses to guard Yangping Pass, there is a strong city here, and it is expected that the enemy army in front of the pass will not be able to help you. ”

At that moment, Zhang Wei led 10,000 Hanzhong troops out of the customs, crossed the water in the south, and set up two large camps in tat-for-tat with Liu Beijun's east and west villages.

When the news came into the big tent in Xizhai, Liu Bei smiled.

(To be continued)