Chapter 25: Your Guandu (9)

The third bad news is that Yuan Shao in the north is ready to move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Hesitant by nature, how could he take the initiative to attack the Wei army now?

Most of the traversers who escaped from Ji Xinyuan's dungeon took refuge in Yuan Shao, not to mention a dozen or so people. is also like Wu Jie said, Yuan Shao has a strange problem, but he will refuse anything that is beneficial to him.

Especially when Yuan Shao had a strategist named Xu You, he was greedy but not cured, and he killed Tian Feng in one sentence, not to mention that the traversers came, and they kept saying viciously in Yuan Shao's ear:

"My lord, these people are all from the future world...... I'm afraid that even you and I can say the eight characters of your birthday clearly...... This kind of person, if you can't stay, it must be a scourge......"

In Yuan Shao's camp, the dozen or so traversers all gathered together, making a noise, and they kept expressing their advantages and abilities to Yuan Shao.

"You're all from the future, right, so who can tell me who won this battle?"

The lobby was suddenly silent, and rows of soldiers nearby were holding long tassel guns, the sharp tips of which were shining with cold light.

Yuan Shao looked at the eyes of these traversers, all of them were full of fear and hesitation. But he didn't have enough brains to understand what they meant.

Xu You, who was on the side, was frightened when he saw this scene.

"Lord ......"

His name was Yuan Shaodao, but he stopped. Suddenly knew the direction of history, 'Cao Cao defeated Yuan Shao', Xu Yu was at a loss for a while.

When a person sees through his own fate, how should he choose to live in the present? If you know you're going to fail, what's the effort you're trying to do now?

Fortunately, this is only a virtual world, and there is no paradox of 'free will' and 'determinism'. That is, if you know which side of the coin will be up before you toss it, you can't say that the coin is facing up randomly.

And the fate that Xu You sees is just history in the real world. There is still hope for change...... Sadly, as an ancient, he didn't know all this...... Rather, they simply thought that their fate had been decided.

Yuan Shao was called by Xu You, but he didn't hear what he said, so he also reacted, it turned out that the situation was not good.

But Yuan Shao couldn't help but confirm it again, after all, no traveler told the 'truth' of history in person.

"Tell me who won!"

Yuan Shao's majestic and upright appearance also became a little distorted at this moment, including fear, anger, and impatient curiosity.

When the traversers were asked by Yuan Shao again, they looked at each other, not because they wanted to unite together, but because they elected each other with their eyes a person who told the 'historical truth'.

Finally, the traversers all looked at an old man with a limp leg. The eyes of the crowd were cold and mocking, as if they looked down on him.

When the old man saw what everyone meant, he decided to let him tell Yuan Shao about history. And this is not the first time the old man has experienced this kind of thing, since he was lame when he was a child, he has been suffering from the pain of being sneered at by normal people, good things are not his turn, but bad things always let him carry his own back, and he is bullied. He also chose to cross because he couldn't stand this.

The old man didn't expect that those people were still haunted, and they 'chased' him straight here.

"Old man, it's you, let's talk!"

Seeing this, Yuan Shao also made a decision.

"It's you who lost, you lost miserably."

What the traversers didn't expect was that the old man was lame, but he spoke so cleanly. His tone was even like the qi of a dantian used, and the words were sonorous and powerful.

Everyone thought that the old man was dead, so they looked at Yuan Shao gloatingly, but they didn't expect Yuan Shao to laugh inexplicably there.

Yuan Shao's strange problem was that he didn't accept the kindness of others, but the honest old man won his appreciation, and he said in a commanding tone:

"Keep the old man, and drag all the others down and behead them!"

"Yes......"

Xu You replied, at this time, the treacherous appearance on his usual face was gone, but his sad face was replaced, and he seemed unable to speak.

The traversers who were dragged down were still struggling desperately on the way to death, shouting with the loudest voices:

"I'm a famous college student who graduated from xx university, and in reality, many companies are rushing to ask me for ......!"

"My father is xx, he is old, don't kill me...... I put all my father's fortune in reality and bring you ......! ā€

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"It's good to mix, as for coming here?"

The old man looked at the group of people who had just mocked him, but now death was imminent. He muttered to himself.

Yuan Shao invited him to the throne where he was sitting, and without saying much, he asked directly:

"What do you think...... Can it still be remedied? ā€

When the old man saw Yuan Shao posing to himself as 'Mr. taught me', he was not proud, but said sincerely:

"I don't know much about history, but I probably know that the reason for your defeat in history was that your character was too indecisive, which delayed the best fighter."

It's not the first time Yuan Shao has heard others talk about his shortcomings, those who did this before were either beheaded or severely punished, and in the end he didn't adopt it.

But this time, a traverser who knew his fate in history was still an honest and serious traverser who said this, so he reflected on it.

"What do you think...... What should I do? ā€

Yuan Shao continued to seek teachings.

The old man didn't think much of it, and soon said in his usual neat and clean way:

"Then don't wait, just call over."

Yuan Shao didn't know at this time that his opponent had been replaced by Cao Cao to Ji Xinyuan, and he didn't know that history had deviated. But no one can tell a certain number of these things, even if Yuan Shao knows, it will not have any impact on his decision, it will only increase fear.

At that time, Yuan Shao also mobilized his million-strong army and marched south to attack the Wei army that retreated to Guandu.

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After listening to the remaining two bad news, Ji Xinyuan was obviously not as afraid as before, but the bad news reminded him that the war was coming, and he needed to concentrate on meeting it.

"Xun Yu, you go down first, I still have important things to do, when I finish this sketch, you will hand it over to the craftsmen to make it quickly."

Ji Xinyuan said flatly, and picked up the fine brush that fell on the ground.

As Xun Yu expected, Ji Xinyuan had already relieved his breath.

'There is Yuan Shao in the front, Guo Jia in the back, Ji Xinyuan is not afraid? ’

"Prime Minister...... What's your deal...... Can you tell me first? The minister's heart ...... It's really unrealistic......"

Xun Yu asked with a sad face.

However, Ji Xinyuan had already begun to continue drawing at this time, and he was immersed in his own creation, and he didn't hear Xun Yu's words at all.

Ji Xinyuan's bald head shining in the daytime made people think of the word 'extremely smart' when they saw him.

"Okay...... Prime Minister's 'Way of the Immortals'...... I can't understand this kind of mortal with the naked eye...... That's it. ā€

Xun Yu had no choice but to give up, he waved his long sleeves, and left with some disappointment, even if he was already burning his heart, but there was nothing he could do about a person like the prime minister.

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'Tap...... Tap ......'

The Wei soldiers in the front row faintly heard something.

'Tap, tap, tap...... Tap Tap ......'

The voice was getting closer. The soldiers knew who it was, but when they actually heard it, they were terrified.

'Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, ......'

Densely packed, the sound was practiced into one, it was the sound of thousands of horses' hooves, and the soldiers of the Wei army could clearly see the smoke and dust floating in the sky on the ground in the distance, a chaotic scene.

Subsequently, a banner appeared on the hill in front of it, with a capital 'Yuan' character printed on it.

The source of the horse's hoofs was already nearby, deafening, and the mountains were dusty.

"Look!"

A soldier pointed to the hill ahead, and there was no longer just one flag, but thousands of horses. The heads of the horses were tightly covered with iron armor, making them look a little cold-blooded.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Another soldier shouted three times in succession, only to see a column of iron helmets appear on the top of the mountain, and then, the iron armor of the Yuan soldiers was also exposed.

Cao Ren and Cao Hong were at the vanguard of this battle, and they stood at the forefront of the Wei army, and when they saw this, they did not hesitate to draw their swords at their waists.

The two armies had been facing each other for a long time, and the angry and angry eyes of the soldiers on both sides kept exchanging each other, and the battle was about to break out. However, the battlefield was unusually silent, and the soldiers were waiting for the general's order.

On the top of the hill appeared several men dressed as peasants, and they carried a huge war drum in unison, and set it firmly on the top of the mountain. The war drum on the Wei army's side had already been prepared - the war drum was placed in the center of the Wei army's column, and its sound could be transmitted to every soldier.

"Drumming!"

Yuan Shao personally went to battle this time, riding a white horse and wearing a double-edged sword at his waist, and he issued this order almost at the same time as Cao Ren and Cao Pi.

"Boom! …… Boom! …… Boom! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

The drums beat three times, and the loud sound echoed over the battlefield for a long time.

"March!"

Cao Ren and Cao Hong raised their weapons, swung forward hard, and rode forward.

At the sound of an order, the Wei army poured out, and the male iron cavalry was unstoppable for a while, roaring towards the mountain.

"Kill!"

Both generals lived and died with the soldiers, trapping and killing the enemy, and the Wei soldiers were inspired by this and became excited, vowing to fight to the death with Yuan's army!

And Yuan Shao at the top of the mountain, seeing this momentum, was not intimidated, on the contrary, a trace of cunning eyes flashed in his eyes, although his brain is not bright enough on weekdays, but he is also a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he looks good when he fights.

He blew lightly on his beard, then drew his sword and held it high in the air, and shouted with a sharp voice:

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! ā€

Since ancient times, high places have been a battleground for soldiers, and now Yuan's army has the upper hand, and Yuan Shao's army is known for its archers, who can defeat the enemy for thousands of miles without hand-to-hand combat.

In an instant, the rain of arrows poured down, and bows and arrows poured down the mountain. As the drums of war beat louder and louder, the raindrops became denser and denser, forming an iron wall of arrows cast from bows and arrows above the Wei army's heads, rapidly advancing downward, crushing every fragile body that tried to challenge it.

'Boom...... Boom...... Boom! ’

The soldiers on both sides were tired and sweating, but they still did not stop their movements, desperately cheering for their own camp.

But at this time, the battlefield was already full of blood, under the rounds of random shooting, the horses fell one after another, and the Wei army was still impacting, just to rush up the dangerous hillside and get a chance to fight with the Yuan army.

Over time, however, the number of cavalry charging became dwindling, and the corpses of infantry filled the bottom of the hillside.

The war seems to have come to an end......

Under the random arrow, Cao Ren was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and Cao Hong had been shot into a hole, bleeding profusely.

Cao Hong's mouth kept spurting hot blood, and with his last breath, he turned to look at the rear of the Wei army, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, like a return to the light, but then he fell heroically in the mountains of corpses due to excessive blood loss.

Yuan Shao saw that the results of the battle were clear, and the enemy generals were all killed on the battlefield, so he blew his beard and glared, his heart was very happy, and he shouted excitedly:

"Up! Give it to me! Kill those remnants of the defeated generals, don't leave any of them! ā€

Thousands of troops and horses poured from the top of the hill to the flat land, like a bamboo, and the remaining Wei troops on the front line were terrified and rushed to flee for their lives, but they stopped because of something.

"Boom ......! Thundered......! ā€

At the time of this rout, there was an earth-shattering sound from the tents behind the Wei army.

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