The morning light was faint, and the gushing water shimmered coldly in the moonlight.

A proud Wei army was slowly crossing the river, and the armor of the soldiers on the ships collided with the river, making a dull sound, like the drumbeat of war, echoing in the silent night.

And all of this was pierced by the sudden sharp sound of breaking the air!

It broke the tranquility of the night, and it was destined to cut the lives of countless Wei soldiers.

"Whoosh-"

Dense locust-like arrows poured down from the dawn of dawn in all directions... With a chilling killing intent.

"Boom, boom—"

"Boom—"

The sound of gunpowder whips and arrows exploding in the enemy's formation was incessant, which made the soldiers on every Wei ship panic, some lowered their bodies, some jumped directly into the river out of fear, and some watched an arrow penetrate his chest, and then used him as a dot... Blast all around and ignite a fire on the ship!

"Boom... Boom-"

This was the first time that black powder had been used on the battlefield on a small scale, but it made every soldier of the Wei army frightened and panicked.

Person... It is full of fear of all unknown things, not to mention the explosion that takes people's lives, and the power that can smash a ship out of a huge hole overnight.

"Ahh What is it? ”

"Ahh Help me..."

"Help, help..."

This ace army in the Great Wei is the Divine Speed Battalion... Now they were in complete chaos, with their crossbow bolts killing them, and the fire caused by gunpowder whips and arrows set their ships on fire and cut them off from retreat!

"Daddy... Yes... Father... There is an ambush! ”

Xiahou Heng quickly ran towards his father Xiahou Yuan in the undulating ship, he pointed to the bushes by the waterfront around him, and said loudly: "The enemy is lying in ambush in these bushes... Dad, we... We are surrounded by enemies, and we are in ambush! ”

- "How is that possible?"

- "How is that possible!"

Subconsciously, Xiahou Yuan still didn't want to believe that everything he saw in his eyes... Everything that's going on here.

yes, an ambush? How could there be an ambush?

Could it be that these ambushes of the enemy fell from the sky?

Having said that, as the commander-in-chief of the Western Front battlefield, Xiahou Yuan knew about the feared Flying Ball Legion of the Jingzhou Army.

Therefore, he specially sent people to build a lookout, and arranged for more than 100 people to hold "Qianliwang" to prevent the enemy from airdropping troops, plus... The Bashan Mountain Range is towering into the sky, and the peaks are intricately intertwined, even if the Shu army plans to use flying balls to transport soldiers and horses, if they want to get here and land between the mountains, it is almost impossible to complete!

It is precisely based on this that Xiahou Yuan can't believe that there will be an ambush in this water?

The enemy will occupy the advantageous position in advance, and fire a thousand arrows at the place where they must cross the river, and strike them in the middle of the crossing!

How can it be?

How can it be?

For a moment, Xiahou Yuan's brain was "buzzing", and the current situation made him quickly go through everything that had happened in the past few days over and over again, but... It seems, no matter how it resounds, how it simulates, how it predicts... Enemies shouldn't be in this position!

That's when ... A volley of crossbows burst in, and the shieldmen blocked the first round of attacks, but were forced to stumble by the second and third rounds of salvos from the repeaters.

For a while, the main ship was in chaos, and a crossbow bolt actually passed through the heavy human wall, shooting straight towards Xiahou Yuan, who was still in a state of panic, and the castration was amazing...

"Daddy..."

Xiahou Heng pushed Xiahou Yuan away, and blocked this menacing arrow with his shoulder.

"Heng'er..."

Seeing that his son was hit by an arrow, Xiahou Yuan's thoughts were withdrawn from that unbelievable emotion, and he hugged Xiahou Heng, "Heng'er..."

Xiahou Heng covered his wound, and his tone weakened a little, "It doesn't matter, it's not critical..."

Xiahou Yuan came back to his senses completely, at this moment, even if he had too many questions, but... None of this matters now, he has to hold the battlefield.

"Arrays of shields, assembles ships, arrays of shields... All ships turned their bows and evacuated immediately... Evacuate..."

Xiahou Yuan showed his resolute side as the commander-in-chief of the Western Front of the Great Wei.

It's just that... It's late, or rather... From the moment he and his Divine Speed Battalion entered this water-boiling ambush circle, it was already too late!

Whether it is Huang Zhong, Yan Yan, or the repeating crossbows, gunpowder whips and arrows, or even the heroic and loyal bones who fell in the Micang Mountains one by one, those pairs of legs that don't know how much suffering they have suffered, how can they turn the bow of these Wei troops... A chance to escape back?

"Boom..."

The outermost warship has been completely blasted apart by gunpowder, and the roar of gunpowder whips and arrows continues to sound. The black powder it carried was limited and could not explode like a cannonball.

But... Because of the white phosphorus in it, countless white phosphorus powders spread out in all directions, touching the fire in the air, and a raging flame ignited overnight.

Countless Wei warships were overturned in the chaos, in constant blasting, in the fire, and were flooded...

Countless Wei soldiers jumped into the water, thinking that they would be able to escape here, but... The fiasco of the Great Wei in the past has proved a fact again and again, the fire caused by white phosphorus cannot be extinguished by water, which makes the water temperature around the Wei army ship hot and hot!

"Ahh

"Pull me..."

"Ahh Scald me! ”

There are constantly screams of Wei soldiers, and there are constantly Wei soldiers running around like headless flies, especially those fire men, who are like a "bomb" on each ship, often making more people become fire men, and eventually turn into ashes!

Because of the distance, those who were really shot by a repeater crossbow were far less than those who were burned and trampled on by themselves under the power of gunpowder whips and arrows!

On the other hand, in those jungles on the shore, Huang Zhong saw the rout of the Wei army.

He was so surprised, he was so excited, as if he had been in the past nine days... The hardships and hardships experienced, under the reflection of this bloody dawn, in the sound of explosions again and again, and under the witness of the enemy being wantonly slaughtered...

Everything paid off!

Everything is worth it!

But Huang Zhong has no pride, he has experienced decades of conquest, and he has been fighting all his life, the more times like this, the more he must maintain his composure and vigilance as the commander...

And, of course, there is also the astuteness of not letting go of any of the shrewdness that hits the enemy, kills the enemy, and lets the enemy go!

Immediately, Huang Zhong stood up, "Brothers, there is no need to ambush, follow me to the shore, shoot the enemy soldiers who have fallen into the water nearby, and eliminate all evil——"

"Whoa..."

With the neat shouting, the soldiers seemed to be full of morale, and one by one there was no longer the slightest hesitation or hesitation, and the green pupils were full of bloodthirsty essence.

This is the essence that only those who have experienced suffering can have when they see the moment before the dawn of dawn.

Where are they still a little tired, and endless fighting intent fills their bodies.

——Fight once, Rong three generations of family!

——Fight once, three generations of Fute Niang!

"Kill..."

"Rebel against Wei—"

"Van Wudao—"

These veterans quickly shuttled out of the bushes, and the gunpowder whips and arrows were fired, but the crossbow bolts of the crossbow were still there...

And the repeater, the closer you get to the enemy, the more powerful it is, and the wider the impact area!

"Click..."

A new round of repeaters is ready.

"Listen to my orders..."Yan Yan held the order flag high, "Three, two, one, shoot, shoot... Shoot-"

As soon as the word "shooting" elongated at the end came out...

Another round of dense crossbow arrows and arrow rain!

It seems to completely cover and completely cover every inch of this water!

At this moment, the water seemed to be stirred by this murderous aura, and the waves were surging in an instant, and the splashes and arrows intertwined a thrilling picture.

And for the soldiers of the Wei army!

- It's over, it's all over!

For a time, between the wreckage covered by the rain of arrows and the spread of fire, the wails, roars, ironclad collisions, and arrows into the flesh were intertwined, forming a tragic and tragic symphony.

Gradually, the blood mixed with the river water, forming a shocking picture.

"Daddy... Take a small boat, let's evacuate first-" Xiahou Heng covered his wounds and persuaded his father hoarsely.

Xiahou Yuan is a person who values love and righteousness, he shouted angrily, "But Ba'er is still ahead, and the soldiers of the army are still in the fire, and they are still in the water..."

"I can't take care of the second brother, and I can't take care of them-" Xiahou Hengyue ordered as if he was acting on behalf of him, "Come on, help the general to get on the boat, hurry, hurry..."

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The blood-colored remnant sun covered the sky, annihilating the enemy for a whole day.

It is said that it is the annihilation of the enemy, but in fact... For Huang Zhong and his Jingnan soldiers, there was nothing easier than this battle.

Someone else fights ... There was blood, sweat, and tears on the battlefield, but when they fought, they dried up the blood, sweat, and tears in advance... Now that I think about it, that's fine, at least... There is no weak side in front of the enemy, they are fierce enough!

At dusk, the Jingnan army had already taken advantage of the situation to capture Xiahou Yuan's camp on the north bank of the water.

There is plenty of food, grass, military baggage, and ordnance.

Nothing else, these Jingnan soldiers saw the grain, one by one like a hungry tiger seeing a sheep.

On a corner tower...

The sound of footsteps resounding... Huang Zhong was covered in dust, his clothes were ragged, and he walked with heavy steps.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and inside... There were only a dozen soldiers of the Wei army.

This is this battle, except for the fleeing Wei army, all the number of captured Wei troops remained.

That's right... There are only so many!

In this battle, the number of Wei troops who died in the water was more than 7,000, only a few hundred escaped, and even fewer were captured... This is a battle like no other.

At this moment, with Huang Zhong's step.

A young man with his hands tied behind his back and a few spears pointed at him straightened up and stood up straight, "You are that Huang Zhong, right?" Hmph, if you have the ability, you will kill me-"

"Be honest..."Yan Yan kicked the young man's joint unceremoniously.

With an "ahh I haven't had time to do the bandaging yet.

Yan Yan pointed at the young man and said, "General Huang, just cleaned up the battlefield, and by his side, he has the most guards, and he is expected to be an important person!" After asking other captives, he learned that he was Xiahou Ba, the second son of Xiahou Yuan. ”

Hearing that it was Xiahou Ba, Huang Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but stare at him deeply, and then asked, "Are you Xiahou Ba?" ”

Xiahou was overbearing, and he wanted to get up again, but he was involved by the injury in his leg, and his open mouth immediately closed, but he still held his head high and said: "Lao Tzu will not change his name, and he will not change his surname, it is Xiahou Ba, do you kind of kill me?" Lao Tzu frowned, they are not heroes! ”

After receiving an affirmative reply, Huang Zhong smiled, he stroked his beard lightly, but said with emotion: "The old man won't kill you!" Come on, escort them back, and send them to Shuzhong! ”

"What are you sending me to Shuzhong for?" Xiahou Ba still showed his impatient side, "The men of my Xiahou family only have heroic martyrs who died for the Great Wei, and there is no rebellion to survive?" You... If you want to persuade me to surrender, then you will die of this heart! ”

In the face of Xiahou Ba's aggressive response, Huang Zhong just waved his hand.

"Hold on!"

Immediately, Yan Yan gave the soldiers a look, and several soldiers suppressed Xiahou Ba, who was tied up with five flowers.

Yan Yan was a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "General Huang, I know... Yide's wife is from this Xiahou clan, but on the battlefield, each is his master, and the sword has no eyes, so he should not be specially left... What's more, what this Xiahou Ba said is that his Xiahou clan has such a relationship with the Cao family, how can one son be submissive to us? The general sent this Xiahou Ba to Shuzhong? Could it be that we are going to keep him all the time? For him? ”

This...

In the face of Yan Yan's aggressive inquiry with some anger, Huang Zhong's face did not change, but his hand brushing his beard increased his strength, "General Yan is angry..."

"Alas... Alas..."Yan Yan was angry and turned his head angrily.

Huang Zhong's words continued, "Who said? Then the Xiahou family can't be attributed to Han? ”

Yes... As soon as Huang Zhong said this, Yan Yan's pupils widened, and his frightened eyes were full of disbelief, "Han Sheng? What nonsense are you talking about? ”

"It's not me saying..."Huang Zhong's eyes narrowed, and he asked Yan Yan rhetorically: "Have you heard of "God of War"? ”

"Of course I've heard of it." Yan Yan was still puzzled and asked: "That is a small biography given to Yide by the prince of Guan Lin Guan Yunqi of Jingzhou, but this small biography describes the battlefields of Sanba and Zitong like a god, and the total trend is as written in the small biography, Yide relied on this small biography to capture the land of Sanba, capture Zitong, and shock Sichuan and Shu!" ”

"That's right!" Huang Zhong no longer brushed his beard, and he explained to Yan Yan in a serious manner: ""God of War" can be said to be like a god, and Guan Lin can also be said to be a last resort, exactly... This Guan Yunqi gave Zilong a volume of "Yun Farewell Biography", and this time our march was also in accordance with the route mentioned in "Yun Farewell Biography", so there was this great victory..."

Wait a minute...

Yan Yan was slightly stunned, the "God of War" given to Zhang Fei by Yunqi was a last resort, so... The "Farewell to the Cloud" given by Yunqi to Zilong is also a last resort, this is the relationship between the front and back, and there is nothing wrong with the logic.

Because of "God of War", Guan Lin wrote a book "The Biography of Yan Yan", and he Yan Yan also had to be worshiped as a god... Follow the plan!

In fact, as long as the brain is not pumped, it will be like this!

But... The problem is, the crux of the problem lies in this, whether it is "God of War" or "Farewell to the Cloud", this has something to do with sending Xiahou Ba back to Shu?

Older people are always more stubborn!

Something can't figure it out... In my heart, we must trace back to the source and find out the reason.

With such a question, Yan Yan looked at Huang Zhong again, and then asked, "Han Sheng?" Didn't I say you? What I'm asking about is Xiahou Ba's disposition, which is the position of the Xiahou family, what do you mean by moving "God of War" and "Cloud Farewell"? Isn't this incompatible? ”

Facing this question.

"Hahahaha..."Huang Zhong laughed heartily, "Heber, whether it's this "God of War" or "Cloud Farewell", you only know one thing, you don't know the other!" ”

Hahahaha...

As he spoke, Huang Zhong laughed again, laughing extremely easily, "Heber, in fact, it is said that this Xiahou Ba can submit to our big man... It is not me who can attribute the Xiahou family to our Han, it is the "Farewell to the Cloud" written by Yunqi, if it wasn't for Zilong to remind me, how could I keep Xiahouzi's life! ”

Yes... Yes...

With Huang Zhong's words, Yan Yan only felt that the sky was thundering, and he felt that he was a little confused. ""Farewell to the Clouds"? Xiahou... Xiahou Ba? The Xiahou family..."

"Haha..."Huang Zhong was still laughing, a big victory made him feel good, he patted Yan Yan on the shoulder, "I didn't believe it at first, but then I thought about it, it was written by Guan Lin's kid... That's probably what he spied on, and it's definitely not chasing after the wind and making up nonsense! Whatever... I'm more inclined to trust Him in this kind of thing anyway! Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, this world is the same day by day, who can say for sure, in the future, this Xiahou family... Attributed to Han? Or is it attributed to Wei? ”

As Huang Zhong said...

Is the Xiahou family attributed to Han? Or is it attributed to Wei? It doesn't matter...

Because, according to the wheel of history, the Xiahou family will not belong to the "Jin" family world and the family dynasty anyway!

And this is also the story of "Xiahou Ba" in "Cloud Farewell", his basis and source!

"Okay, quickly report to the lord, and say that we have turned over this Micang Mountain, and the army can follow the mountain road... You'll be here in no time..."

Speaking of this, Huang Zhong walked out of the room, and his eyes were on another place surrounded by mountains to the north of the water.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that it was a mountain called "Dingjun Mountain".

And according to the story of "Cloud Farewell", there... It is the place where he and Xiahou Yuan really have a decisive battle!

It is precisely based on this that Xiahou Yuan slipped away this time, which was expected and reasonable for Huang Zhong!

It was a completely acceptable ending for him.

"Whew..."With Yan Yan's response...

The setting sun stretched Huang Zhong's back extremely long, as if Huang Zhong was twenty years younger at this moment... He regained the aura and self-confidence of his youth!

Hehe, Huang Zhong laughed lightly, and he faintly chanted the poems written by Guan Lin in "Cloud Farewell".

First, it was written by Xiahou Yuan.

- "Since ancient times, there have been many arrogant soldiers who have been defeated, and they have never underestimated the enemy and achieved few successes!" ”

Then, it was the battle of Dingjun Mountain, soldier to soldier, general to general.

Huang Zhong stroked his beard and said solemnly:

- "The head is facing the enemy, and the head is mighty." The force takes advantage of the carving bow, and the wind meets the snow blade. ”

- "The majestic voice is like the roar of a tiger, and the horse is like a dragon's flight." Sacrifice meritorious service, open up the territory and show the emperor. ”

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(End of chapter)