Chapter Ninety-One: The Fierce Battle in the North Mountain

The Fumian soldiers led by Zhao Wu did not directly attack the camp of the Hanzhong Army. It is extremely unwise to attack Daya head-on, because the enemy is high above and has a good position, and if he wants to attack strongly, he will not necessarily achieve victory by paying heavy casualties. Beishan Ling is Zhao Wu's hometown, he grew up here, and no one is more familiar with the mountains and terrain here than him. Zhao Wu led his men and horses to make a detour from the south, crossed the hillside through a mountain path, and sneaked around from the direction of Dingyuan to the left side of the Hanzhong army camp, where the terrain was higher than the Hanzhong army camp.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the army of Long Wei launched a general attack. In the narrow mountainous area north of the small Beishan City, nearly a million troops were gathered, and soldiers all over the mountains filled every mountain and every ravine. The soldiers didn't care whether there was a road or not, and as long as they could stand on their feet, they would rush forward desperately. The soldiers of the Longwei Army raised their shields to fend off the arrows flying from the hillside, and approached the enemy with difficulty, and the corpses of the soldiers who were hit by the arrows were everywhere along the way.

Hou Tie of Hanzhong, who was commanding the battle on a mountain, blushed, looked at the enemies swarming below, and scolded fiercely: "This damn Ji Changwu dared to sneak attack Lao Tzu, and deceived Lao Tzu, saying that he did not go to Fumian City. Storming the camp of our Chinese army and trying to defeat our Hanzhong army in one fell swoop, you are daydreaming. Today I want you to understand that Lao Tzu is not a vegetarian either. With a wave of his hand, he shouted an order to the reinforcements who were also swarming behind: "Shoot me arrows, shoot hard, and shoot Ji Changwu, the turtle grandson, to death at the foot of the mountain." ”

The battle soon fell into a stalemate, Hanzhong had fewer soldiers, but it had an advantageous location, the terrain here was too narrow, and although the Longwei army was numerous, it could not be fully launched. The two sides were evenly matched for a while, and the casualties were heavy. Long Weihou was also anxious, he understood that he had to defeat the Chinese army before the enemy's front camp had broken up and the rear army had not yet begun. He personally beat the drum and ordered the whole army to attack desperately, and he shouted to the guards around him while beating the drum: "Where did Zhao Wu run to?" I didn't see anyone for a long time. ”

Before the guards could reply, they heard the earth-shattering sound of war drums and shouts on the mountain, and on the hillside on the right, groups of troops rushed out of the hill and fired arrows as they ran, waving military flags embroidered with the word "Fu" in huge numbers.

These people rushed down from the heights, constantly firing arrows at the Hanzhong army at the low. Originally, the Hanzhong army only paid attention to the situation below, and did not think about the above at all. Many people were shot at once, and some officers used their shields to resist while shouting: "That turtle son's head made the door flattened? Even the enemy can't be distinguished. ”

The sharp-eyed soldiers in front were the first to see the military flag clearly, and shouted loudly: "It's the enemy who has gone up the mountain, and it is the enemy in Fumiancheng who has gone up the mountain." ”

The troops on the left side of the Hanzhong army were in great confusion for a while, thinking that the enemy had attacked, and they retreated one after another, and the generals couldn't stop drinking. The morale of the Longwei army under the mountain was greatly boosted, and the opportunity could not be lost, and the loss would not come again. When Ji Changwu saw this situation, he was overjoyed, thinking that this Zhao Wuzhen was still a talent, and he scolded him just now for not seeing others, but he didn't know where he had touched the mountain. He raised his arms and shouted, "The striker has rushed up, everyone follow me." With that, he threw away the drumstick in his hand, drew his shiny long knife, and rushed to the top of the mountain first. When the soldiers of the guard saw that the Hou Ye was on in person, everyone shouted and desperately launched a general attack. For a time, the momentum of the Longwei army was greatly enhanced, and the forward troops actually rushed to the mountain pass. The Hanzhong army was in turmoil and retreated.

Seeing that his army was going to let Long Weijun make dumplings, Hanzhong Hou was stunned and smashed his fist on a tree trunk the size of a bowl: "Damn, where did this enemy come from?" The men of the guard followed me to block the enemy, and organized the others to retreat in the direction of Wonsan as soon as possible. The trunk of the tree made him fly so far that he fell to the ground with a thud.

The Marquis of Hanzhong personally led people to block the Longwei army that rushed up below at the mountain pass. On the big pass, the big sword of the Hou of Hanzhong flew, and the sergeant of Longwei died if he touched it, and he died when he encountered it. From the bottom of the mountain, he was simply a humanoid monster, and the momentum of the army's upward rush actually stopped him alone.

Seeing that victory was in sight, where could Long Weihou allow him to block the offensive of Long Wei's army, he roared from a place more than a hundred meters away from the mountain pass, rose up, flew up like a big peng, and landed on the mountain pass. The Longwei army cheered in unison all over the mountains: "Longwei Shenwu, invincible in the world." ”

The soldiers of the two armies got out of the way, and everyone understood that the battle between the two gods and generals was not something that they could mix, and any aftermath could kill the great samurai. The situation here also attracted the attention of the generals on both sides, after all, it is not easy to see the gods and generals fighting, and such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the generals to learn from the actual combat experience. Compare your own situation with the situation of the god generals, some generals just break through to become god generals after watching the god generals fight. It is no wonder that at this time, the generals on both sides ran over to look at this place, and even forgot that this was the battlefield, and even the soldiers did not care.

Hanzhong Hou stopped, stared at Long Weihou coldly, and did not speak. Long Weihou politely arched his hand and said, "Master Menghou, don't come to harm?" ”

"Well, Lao Tzu is doing well. You Ji Lao'er have a kind, do you really want to rebel? "The Hou of Hanzhong has always been straightforward in his speech, and he can't get anything false.

"Rebellion? Why should I rebel? Don't you think that Master Zhang is dead, and you can clean up my Ji Changwu. Let me go to the royal capital, let me go to death? ”

"Nonsense, Lord Liang just asked you to go to the royal capital, we Hou Ye often go to the royal capital, what's so strange, I haven't seen any of them die in the royal capital. Is it so difficult to get you to the royal capital once? There is no ghost in your heart, what are you afraid of? ”

"You're right, it's nothing to go to a king. But dispatched two marquis kingdoms with an army of nearly one million to pick up a marquis to the royal capital, and fools understand what this means, is it possible that King Liang has no beauty to accompany him to drink, and he wants me to accompany him? ”

"You think too much, King Liang just heard that you have a young spiritual warrior Zhao Lingwu here, and the prince loves talent and wants to recruit him as his grandson-in-law. Could it be that our talented and good-looking county lord is not worthy of your Zhao Lingwu? The prince is kind, he did not pursue you for the crime of concealing the spirit priest and not reporting it, and let you attend the wedding, which is worthy of you. ”

"Forget it, others call you a nerd, but in fact, you are just pretending to be confused. We don't need to make a lot of effort here, but now, speak with strength" Long Weihou slowly raised his long knife.

"Well, I don't see anyone talking about people and doing things behind their backs. Above board, Lao Tzu likes it the most. ”