"Maoxing, take Mr. down to settle down and rest." Yang Zheng said to Lin Sen, the personal guard beside him.

"Sir, please." Although Lin Sen's personality is similar to Liu Heng, he has a lot of respect for readers, and he is relieved to hand it over to him.

Wei bowed his hand to Yang Zheng again, although he was polite, he did not regard himself as a subordinate, and his demeanor still had a bit of arrogance among the scholars.

Good birds choose trees to perch, Yang Zheng can understand, and he is not too demanding.

Meng Guan and Pang Qing were still kneeling.

When a person makes a mistake, he will be punished.

Wu Wei's thing, he could have done it more intelligently and beautifully, but he made it look like this ghost.

Yang Zheng ignored them and let them kneel outside the tent.

Until late at night, the guards whispered outside the tent: "General, Pang Sicheng fainted." ”

Yang Zheng sighed at this time, "Help the two of them go down to heal." ”

"Yui."

"Shame on the general, shame on the sacrifice of the soldiers." Meng Guan wailed outside the tent, unwilling to go down to heal.

Young and vigorous people are naturally more emotional.

In fact, in his heart, Yang Zheng appreciates this kind of character more.

One person is too deep in the city, and it is too difficult to get along.

Therefore, Yang Zheng is surrounded by people like Liu Heng, Luo Hu, and Lin Sen, who have a single intestine that leads to the end.

Yang Zheng didn't care about him, everyone had to pay for their mistakes.

The sky was hazy, and a commotion outside the tent woke Yang Zheng up.

But it was Meng Guan who shouted outside, "General, stay here for a long time, I'm afraid a big disaster is coming!" ”

Yang Zheng frowned, anyone who wakes up and hears the words "catastrophe is coming" is afraid that he will not be in a good mood.

At this time, the guards came to report, and the envoys of the Shu army were waiting outside.

"General!" After kneeling all night, Meng Guan was in a trance, and he was extremely tired.

Yang Zheng looked at the sky, and he didn't know when it started, the sky was still gloomy, and the dark clouds covered the camp, as if they were going to be pressed down.

Early in the morning, it was very muggy.

So much so that Yang Zheng's mood was also very irritable, "You go and rest first, recuperate your spirits, and then come to see me and think about what to say." ”

Meng Guan drooped his eyelids, his eyes were a little confused, but he was still struggling, "General......"

Seeing him like this, the resentment, anger and irritability in Yang Zheng's heart disappeared for most of the time, and he patted him on the shoulder, "Go and rest, I am here for everything." ”

Meng Guan closed his eyelids and fell asleep on the arms of the two guards.

"Good life takes care of him."

"Yui!" The guards carried Meng Guan down.

After Yang Zheng finished washing, the envoy of the Shu army was brought, "The general hopes that Yang Taishou can hold Hu Fenjun for a few days, and he must not let him support Nan'an." ”

"So, you're going to strike?" Yang Zheng looked at the messenger with a fresh face, hoping to get a glimpse of the clue from his expression.

The messenger shook his head, "Be too forgiving, don't be too low in your next position." ”

Yang Zheng also guessed that this person didn't look like an important figure in the Shu army, but he still had to ask, "Deng Aike is in Didao City?" ”

The scout saw Deng Ai's tooth banner in Didao City, but it was impossible for him to see his people in person.

The messenger shook his head.

Yang Zheng didn't give up yet, and knocked on the side: "Where is General Jiang?" ”

The messenger still shook his head, smiling apologetically.

"And what do you know? Why did Ben Taishou drag Hu Fen for you? The weather was hot and sultry, and Yang Zheng's anger came up again unconsciously.

"I only know that Deng Ai is our common enemy. If our army captures Nan'an, Deng Ai's foundation will not exist, and he will be at least demoted according to the military law of Wei. ”

The truth is so, but many of the military laws of the Wei State have long been gone.

In the battle of Luogu, Guo Huai, as a striker, retreated without authorization, and the imperial court not only punished him, but also pinched his nose to reward him for running fast.

Cao Shuang's army of more than 100,000 people lost most of it, Yongliang mourned all over the wilderness, and returned to Luoyang, isn't it fragrant and spicy?

But he was right about one thing, Deng Ai was a common enemy.

"Yes." Yang Zheng nodded.

The messenger retreated.

Looking at his back,

Yang Zheng always felt that something was wrong.

There is a potential tacit understanding between himself and Jiang Wei, but in fact, there is no need to send an envoy to come.

And isn't self-help dragging Hu Fen?

Why bother?

Outside the tent, dark clouds had filled the sky, and there seemed to be a torrential rain.

However, the heavy rain in June and July should come and go quickly, not for too long, isn't it the case for future generations?

After less than an hour, Meng Guan came to see him again.

This time, Yang Zheng let him enter the account.

Meng Guan's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of exhaustion, but his spirit was slightly better than just now, "General, my subordinates watched the sky outside the tent last night, and there will be a rainstorm in Longyou, at least five days!" ”

"Huh?" Yang Zheng was shocked in his heart, what the five-day rainstorm meant, as long as the leader knows.

When the time comes, the mountains and rivers will overflow, the floods will be raging, and the roads will be muddy......

Guan Yu flooded the Seventh Army, and Yin Jian was not far away.

Everything can be deduced on the sand table, the deployment of troops, the supply of grain and grass, the amount of backup, and the terrain.

But the only thing that cannot be deduced is the impermanence of the weather.

Suddenly, Yang Zheng felt a cool air on the soles of his feet rush to the Tianling Gai.

Hu Fen dragged himself, as well as the envoy just now, wasn't his intention to leave himself on the east bank of Wuting against the water?

This man must have done a good job!

Yang Zheng couldn't help but secretly say to himself, this is so bold.

In other words, didn't Deng Ai know that he was eye-to-eye with Jiang Wei?

"Are you sure there are five days of heavy rain?" Yang Zheng asked, staring at his bloodshot eyes.

If the flood hits, you won't be able to leave.

Hu Fen has more than 10,000 cavalry in his hands, and although he also has more than 11,000 personal guard battalions in his hands, an army suddenly came out in the direction of Anding or Nan'an......

Wuting connects the Yellow River and Huangshui against the water, and when the rainstorm comes, the rivers flood, isn't it the pattern of a battle against the water?

Han Xin can play a backwater battle, that is because he is a soldier immortal, his ability to command troops is unparalleled, the strength of the Han army is strong, and the strength of the opponent is average.

Now he is facing the most outstanding generals of this era.

"The subordinates are good at observing the astronomical cloud phases, the four seasons are not correct, the cold and heat are opposed, the spring and summer are reversed, and the subordinates know that the rainstorm is coming." Meng Guan slammed his head on the ground.

As a general, he doesn't know astronomy, doesn't know geography, doesn't know yin and yang, and is a general......

Later generations only knew the weather forecast, but how could they know what astronomy.

However, Yang Zheng knows that some experienced old farmers know when it rains and how long it will rain when they look at the night sky......

And this kind of thing, it is better to believe it than not to believe it.

"Pass on my military order, immediately withdraw the camp and retreat to the west bank." As Yang Zheng's words came out, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and crackled between heaven and earth.

Raindrops fell from the sky.

hit the big tent, and it was loud, as if he was laughing at Yang Zheng's stupidity.

"Hurry up and cross the river, all the scouts are dispersed, and I want all the movements within a hundred miles!" Yang Zheng helped Meng Guan up.

If Meng Guan hadn't come and knelt outside the camp all night, wouldn't he have become a turtle in an urn?

There is no need to probe about its use, UU reading books Yang Zheng knows that Deng Ai must be staring at him somewhere.

In order to kill himself, this person doesn't even want the o.

Another bolt of lightning pierced the drowsy sky.

The thunder of horses' hooves rang out one after another.

No, it was the thunderous sound of horses' hooves, coming from both north and south directions at the same time.

The scout rushed in, "Report to the general, there is a cavalry running from the north and south." ”

At the critical moment, Yang Zheng smiled instead, since he saw through their plan, it was not a plan.

The most dangerous thing is not the bright knife in front of you, but the hidden arrow shot from nowhere.

The river has not yet flooded, and in some shallow places, war horses can wade directly through the water.

"Meng Guan, your merits and demerits are compensated, but it is better to be wronged for a while for the time being." Yang Zheng looked at the pouring rain in the sky.

If Meng Guan was still engaged in movement behind enemy lines in Wuwei, wouldn't he have been recruited?

No wonder I've been jumping my eyelids lately, I should be here.

A peck and a drink are all fates.

It takes a bit of luck to come out of this world.

Of course, even if Yang Zheng is left on the east coast and fights to the death with the personal guard battalion and the Xiaocai battalion, Hu Fen and Deng Ai may not be able to keep themselves.

The Reebok camp in Zhangte on the West Bank is not an ornament.

Gong Yu in the southern elm will never sit idly by.

It's just that the pattern of Yongliang will be completely changed.

Not breaking the existing pattern of Yongliang is the most beneficial for Yang Zheng.

Because bigger changes are coming.

A smile finally welled up on Meng Guan's tired face, "Thank you, general!" ”

At the same time, on the banks of the Wuting River, Wei was also looking up at the sky, pouring rain, and muttered, "Is it really providence?" ”

"Sir, please cross the river." Lin Sen didn't leave him an inch behind him.

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