The fire in the baggage camp made Cao Jun's hearts fluctuate and panic, and Xiahou Yuan also felt the severity of the situation and sent someone to investigate immediately. A soldier reported: "Yamen general Wang Ping set fire to the grain and grass and led his troops to join the Jing army." ”

Xiahou Yuan was so angry that he was so angry that he said angrily: "Wang Ping, dare to do this? If you are captured by me, you will eat your flesh and sleep on your skin! ”

Deputy General Han Hao said tremblingly: "General Xiahou, our army is outnumbered, let's retreat to Nanzheng first and then try a good strategy." ”

Xiahou Yuan's eyes were red at this time, he pulled his sword in his hand, and said angrily: "If I hadn't listened to your words and pardoned Wang Ping today, how could there be such a disaster?" At present, the great enemy does not want to forge ahead, but first thinks about escaping, what is the use of you waste! As he spoke, a sword stabbed into Han Hao's chest, and blood splattered five steps. Xiahou Yuan killed Han Hao, his eyes were split, and he ordered the troops to step forward to meet the enemy.

The grain and grass were destroyed, and the Cao army had no intention of fighting, not to mention that he was surrounded by the Jing army, and he heard the endless shouts in his ears, and the endless Jing officers and soldiers in his eyes, everyone was in danger, panicked, and let Xiahou Yuan be hoarse there, and no one obeyed his command anymore.

In the midst of the chaos, Zhang Ren led the right side of the road to outflank him. Zhang Yiyi rode first, galloping in the Cao army's array, like chopping waves, like entering a no-man's land, Cao's army was unstoppable, and they were defeated.

Zhang Ren's vision is very thief, he has seen Xiahou Yuan a long time ago, although he has never met Xiahou Yuan, but from a distance to see Xiahou Yuan's outfit and the appearance of the command, he concluded that this person must be the Cao army to lead the troops to supervise Xiahou Yuan, capture the thief and capture the king first, Zhang Ren killed Xiahou Yuan.

The speed of the sweaty BMW was as fast as lightning, and it was like a flame running up, and Xiahou Yuan was there scolding his subordinates, only to feel that the wind in front of him was tight. When he looked up, Zhang Ren had already killed in front of him, and the steel gun in his hand was cold, like a black cloud, stabbing towards Xiahou Yuan.

Xiahou Yuan was caught off guard, and he was shocked into a cold sweat. "Ahh

But Zhang Ren's spear stabbed too fast, Xiahou Yuan just raised the halberd, the tip of the steel gun had pierced his chest, Zhang Ren was in a hurry, Rao is Xiahou Yuan wore two pieces of stainless steel armor, and he was still pierced by the spear, and the tip of the spear pierced into the chest and came out from the back.

Xiahou Yuan was stunned for a moment. His entire body and mind were numb, and the breath of death came to his face, and he would never have imagined that Dingjun Mountain would become his burial place. Xiahou Yuan stared at Zhang Ren with dead fish-like eyes and looked at Zhang Ren in despair, as if he couldn't believe that this was true.

Zhang Ren sneered, brushed the spear back, and Xiahou Yuan's body had a transparent cave bulge. Blood spurted out. Xiahou Yuan shook his horse a few times and pounced. He was planted on the ground from his horse, and remained silent.

Cao Bing next to him saw that Zhang killed Xiahou Yuan with a single shot, and he was so frightened that his soul was scattered, his liver and gall were broken, and he fled in all directions.

As soon as Xiahou Yuan died, the Cao army, which was already unable to form an army, was even more defeated. The army's morale was shattered, vulnerable, trampled on each other, suffered heavy casualties, and those who knew the current affairs disarmed and surrendered early. The remaining part of those who tried to escape out of a bloody way without exception became the ghosts of the Jing army.

Liu Ze set up an ambush this time, mobilized two legions of 100,000 troops, and occupied an absolute advantage in terms of troops, not to mention that this terrain is also very conducive to ambushes, the 50,000 soldiers and horses led by Xiahou Yuan are completely wrapped in dumplings, and it is almost a daydream to escape.

Hearing the sound of killing on the side of Micang Mountain, Zhao Yunsuo, who had already besieged the Dingjun Mountain, led the First Army to be unwilling to be lonely, and launched a fierce attack on the Dingjun Mountain Camp of the Hanzhong Army.

Only then did Yang Song discover that it was not that the Jing army was incapable of taking Dingjun Mountain at all, but that they had set up suspicious formations and lured Nanzheng's army to come to the rescue. In the face of the tide of the Jing army, the Dingjun Mountain Camp, which was built according to the mountain danger, was crumbling, fragile like a piece of hemp paper, and it would rot when it was torn. Yang Song saw that the general trend had gone, and he was eager to lead the crowd to break through.

But Zhao Yun didn't give them this opportunity at all, the 40,000 army surrounded Dingjun Mountain, Yang Song rushed left and right, and he has not been able to kill Dingjun Mountain, when fighting, he didn't know where to fly a stray arrow, coincidentally hit Yang Song's forehead, Yang Song fell to the ground, and his life whimpered.

This battle was fought beautifully, and the 50,000 soldiers and horses sent by Cao Cao and the 15,000 Han soldiers who defended Dingjun Mountain were wiped out. From the start of the battle, it was only two short hours, and it came to a successful end. Between the valleys, there were corpses of Cao soldiers everywhere, and more of them were soldiers who had no weapons and raised their hands high, trembling in a long line, escorting them in the direction of Dingjun Mountain, all of them worried, and they didn't know what fate awaited them.

Wang Ping was not escorted to Dingjun Mountain as a prisoner of war, but was treated as a guest by Huang Zhong, and it was precisely because Wang Ping set fire to the grain and grass in the baggage camp of the Cao army's rear team that the Cao army's soldiers were disheartened, and the battle that originally required a hard battle to win became very easy.

Zhang Ren took Xiahou Yuan's head, and went back to Dingjun Mountain to return to Liu Ze. Xiahou Yuan is Cao Cao's confidant and favorite general, and he is also one of Cao Cao's most relied on generals, looking at the world, he can be regarded as a first-class famous general, and his fame is definitely above Zhang Ren, but today he died in the hands of Zhang Ren and was killed with one shot, which made Zhang Ren Shu's reputation as the king of guns.

Liu Ze asked Xiahou Yuan to collect the body and buried it at the foot of Dingjun Mountain. Liu Ze and Xiahou Yuan also had some friendship when they were discussing Dong back then, and in terms of seniority, Xiahou Yuan was Zhang Fei's uncle, if it was possible, Liu Ze still wanted to spare his life. But this is war, so cruel that it does not depend on human will.

Xiahou Juan was in the Women's Independent Brigade of the First Army at the moment, and Liu Ze specially called her over to send Xiahou Yuan on his last journey. Xiahou Juan wept endlessly, although his relationship with his uncle Xiahou Yuan was not too deep, he left home and went to Xuzhou because of anger, but he had not seen each other for many years, and his uncle was already a cold corpse when he saw him again, Xiahou Juan couldn't help but hide his face and cry, grief-stricken. Sun Shangxiang, who accompanied her, comforted her, and Xiahou Juan stopped crying.

The battlefield was hastily cleared, and Liu Zeqin led the army to Nanzheng, and now in Hanzhong, there is nothing that can stop the advance of the Jing army.

When the front Xu Rong led his troops to conquer the city of Nanzheng, the gate of Nanzheng was opened, and the defenders held high the white flag and surrendered without a fight. Now in the city of Nanzheng, there are only more than 10,000 defenders left, surrender has undoubtedly become the last and best choice in Hanzhong, Zhang Wei's 50,000 troops were all annihilated, and the Yangping Pass, which is known as impregnable, also disappeared in the flames, and even the men and horses of Xiahou Yuan, the general of the Cao army, who had been good for a long time, were all wiped out.

It was the lord Bo Yanpu who went out of the city and surrendered, saluted respectfully in front of Liu Ze's horse, and handed over the account book of Hanzhong with both hands.

"What about Zhang Lu? Why didn't you see him go out of the city and surrender? Liu Ze looked at it coldly, the officials in this line were headed by Yan Pu, but Zhang Lu, the Taishou of Hanning, was missing.

Yan Pu said with a nervous expression: "His Royal Highness King Qijing, Zhang Taishou heard that the army was coming, and he fled last night, and now he doesn't know where to go?" ”

"Oh?" Liu Ze sighed slightly, it seems that this Zhang Lu is desperate to return to Cao Cao, Yan Pu looked flustered, it was obvious that he had told a lie, Zhang Lu's whereabouts he didn't know, but Liu Ze didn't break it, Zhang Lu's stay is estimated that Yan Pu is also powerless. Liu Ze sneered: "A Taishou who has become a lost dog and has no use value, even if he wags his tail and begs for mercy, I'm afraid he won't get much food, right?" ”

Yan Pu and others were submissive, trembling, Liu Ze was relieved with his kind words, and Feng Yanpu became the prince of Hanzhong County, assisting the new Hanzhong Taishou Fei Guan, and all the officials of Hanzhong County were retained. Liu Ze also ordered the opening of a warehouse to help the refugees, and widely posted a notice to resettle the people, and the situation in Hanzhong quickly stabilized.

At this time, less than two months have passed since Liu Ze appointed Fei Guan as the Taishou of Hanzhong. (To be continued......)