Chapter 205: Claiming to be a Million? Alone is a million!

The white electric light is fading from people's sight.

Zhang Bao, who was filled with black smoke in his mouth, closed his mouth, swallowed the black smoke in his mouth back into his stomach with a 'hiccup', looked at the Wei army front in front of him crying wolf, and turned his head to look at his brother.

"Brother...... They don't seem to be cultivators. ”

"It's a pity...... Brother Wei thought that he could meet a cultivator in this world, and he could share the Dao with him, but he didn't expect to be a mortal. Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, feeling lonely, and slowly turned around and walked back, "Take those three people away, and let them lead us to the mountains to find the dragon vein." ”

He looked out over the lush mountains.

"Poor Dao wants to cut off this Zhao Wei dragon vein!"

In the words, there was a tone that had buried the Great Han, far and near, the Yellow Turban Sect pounced on the soldiers and horses of the Wei State who were groaning, such a captive, or it would not be long before he would become a member of the Taiping Dao, or become a rebel soldier and stir up Ganzhou.

But right now, this is just a corner of the chaos of the entire Wei Kingdom.

As the three armies of the Yan State passed through the state and county, they drove straight forward and pointed at Luyang, the capital of the Wei State, which meant that the entire war had broken out in an all-round way.

The whole country, from the Son of Heaven to the people, all the attention was on the army of the Yan State that entered the country.

On June 11, the imperial court's annexation of Cheongye, which had already been implemented in Gyeonggi Yangju, Ganju, Gwangjeju, and Phuongju, was extremely inhumane to the common people, forcing the villages that were not affected by the war to be driven out by the government, the grain in the fields to be burned, and the wild grass in the forests to be rooted.

The Central Plains culture is prosperous, there are many Confucian scholars, for the imperial court such behavior, many scholars took to the streets to criticize the cruel and inhumane acts, most of the argument is "Winning the enemy country is the business of the court and the army, don't affect the people!" "Before the war is in full swing, most of the people of Dawei will die first, what else to fight?!" "Since you are shrinking Luyang, aren't you afraid of the other party, it is better to leave a way for the people to live!"

The tiger-like emperor of Wei was not a good-tempered king, and on the third day of his remarks, he began to take people and put them in the government prison.

However, the emperor's harsh punishment aroused the opposition of more Confucian scholars and scholars, who gathered at the palace and the imperial city gate to kneel and sit, hoping that the emperor would abandon the strategy of fortifying the walls and clearing the wilderness, and release the students in prison.

Even in the DPRK and China, there were officials who handed out recitals to intercede for those Confucian students.

provoked Zhao Chuanting to break the kung fu of nourishing qi again on the Jinluan Palace, and scolded: "A group of people who can only bark at dogs, why don't you take weapons and go out of the city to kill the enemy!" ”

People who haven't realized the shrouded war don't have an intuitive idea of what the scale of 100,000 people is, they only feel that the Yan army that went south this time is only about 100,000.

There are more than 200,000 soldiers and horses in the states of the imperial court, and there are also 100,000 soldiers and horses stationed in Gyeonggi, why do you fight conservatively and let the people evacuate.

However, the strategy of clearing the wilderness did cause a lot of trouble to the Yan army that was advancing in three directions, the supply line was lengthened, and it was difficult to find food, and most of the villages encountered on the way were destroyed by fire, and the grain, vegetables and vegetables in the fields were either picked or rotted in the geography.

But for the battlefield generals, it was just a little troublesome, after receiving the royal order of the Xia King, the three soldiers and horses drove the Wei State to surrender to the vanguard at this time, and marched quickly, much faster than the Wei court expected.

In Luyang City, the capital of Wei, the emperor was forced to release more than 100 Confucian scholars who were imprisoned under pressure, while reorganizing the soldiers and horses, and began to shrink the military line, transporting a large number of looted grain into the city.

On June 17, Xiahou Yuan and Zhang He's soldiers and horses marched in a hurry, exceeding the expectations of the Wei court, and entered the border of Yangzhou three days early.

The people and heroes who dared to resist were directly hacked to death by the swarming soldiers, and even destroyed.

In three days, the beacon fire burned out for dozens of miles like a plague, large and small villages and towns were looted, and the Confucian scholars who were still celebrating with their friends and congratulated their friends stopped talking abruptly, and the war was like a summer cloud hanging over everyone's head, making people tremble, and then a large number of people poured into the nearby city with their families.

On June 19, the defense line east of Yangzhou was broken by Guan Yu and Zhang Liao, and Zhang Fei and Lu Bu took the lead in tearing open the gap and drove straight in.

The hinterland of the Central Plains, which has not had a war for more than a hundred years, has enjoyed peace for too long, and when the war burns over, the common people are only frightened and panicked, and only frantically run away, and the army of Yan is too fast, and there are many villages and fields in Yangzhou that have not been evacuated, which directly fall into the hands of the Yan army.

When the news reached the Luyang Palace, Zhao Chuanting smashed his beloved porcelain vase, "A bunch of sour Confucians mislead the country!" ”

That night, Zhao Chuanting accumulated qi in his chest and almost fell ill.

At this time, the Youyan army led by Zhao Yun and the Xiliang army led by Dong Zhuo also killed from Guangjizhou in the north, and this kind of rapid interspersing of the gains and losses of the city was directly abandoned, and it only took a month to cross the Hunhe River to the boundary of Yangzhou, killing more than 1,400 miles, and at this time it was only 500 miles away from Luyang, the capital of Wei.

On 23 June, the three armies joined forces on the outskirts of a small county named Guangfu, with five armies totaling more than 100,000 troops.

At the same time, Luyang of Wei was also ready to defend the city, and Gan, Feng, and Guangji, which had been moving slowly, surrounded by 90,000 main forces in Sanzhou, and 50,000 soldiers and horses from Suizhou and Qing Prefecture in the south also entered the border of Ganzhou, and while cleaning up the Yellow Turban Sect, they advanced in the southeast direction of Chaoyang Prefecture.

And Huizhou Zhao Guangshi, who received the emperor's will, led 10,000 Tiefeng Yijie troops to enter Yangzhou from the south and defend the city outside the city.

Under the persuasion of the Empress Dowager of Qi and Liang, the two countries combined 90,000 troops from the northwest into Meizhou, which borders Wei, and marched for 20 days, arriving at the border of Yangzhou on June 25. Wu and Yue and Wei had many grievances for hundreds of years, but at this time they were also moved by the envoys, and each side sent 20,000 soldiers and horses across the Huai River, entered Sui and Qing Prefectures, and entered Yangzhou on the 27th.

280,000 soldiers and horses from all walks of life, plus 100,000 troops in Luyang, and the emperor's Xiong Ben army, the total number is 400,000, known as one million. Inside and outside Luyang, when they heard the huge number of troops gathered, the people were all happy.

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The breath of heaven and earth became ominous, and movements in all directions were converging, and in the field outside Guangfu City, scouts carrying news were rushing around, and the military Sima who received the content hurriedly forwarded it.

The horses galloped, and the atmosphere became solemn.

On the ancestral coffin with green smoke, Su Chen was dressed in military uniform, sitting on the tiger chair with a golden sword, listening to the news reported by a group of scouts.

He had no expression on his face, his eyes were flat, and he seemed extremely quiet.

(End of chapter)