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Chapter 746 Wars Are Often Unexpected

More than [-] soldiers were pressing on Pingyang Pass, facing Liu Bei's [-] Shu army, but Xia Houyuan was full of ambition.

With Micang Mountain on the right and Huanghei Peak on the right, Ma Mingge's Shu army was defeated, beheading a thousand and three, and beheading the opponent's general. The only way in front of Liu Bei is the Han River, which still flows from his side to Bashu. If Liu Bei wants to Going up against the river is pure courting of death!
Looking at the Shu army on the other side of the Guanlou, and even on the Guanlou of Pingyang Pass, Xia Houyuan was already writing the battle report in the dusk.

With my own strength, I alone resisted Liu's [-] thieves. The thieves stopped at Yangping Pass, and they were unable to move an inch.

Xia Houyuan had already forgotten Wang Hou to the back of his head!Blowing away the densely written letter of merit and holding his head up, Xia Houyuan even saw Wei Wang Dayue in his eyes. He promoted him as a veteran general of Kansai, and he no longer had to be instructed by Wang Hou, a junior.

But Wang Cangling still had to stay, so he was asked to raise military funds, and the battle was left to him to fight. Stroking his bushy beard, Xia Houyuan had planned well.

In many cases, wars are often taken by surprise. If you think about it, you are a general, and if you don't think about it, you are a famous general!Xia Houyuan is a general, but far from this famous general, he really doesn't care.

At dusk, the grain sent from Nanzheng flowed down the Han River, and was transported by General Zhang Wei’s Hanzhong army along the way. In order to support the [-] Cao troops fighting at the front, Zhang Lu mobilized [-] soldiers and civilians to supply grain supplies.

At the ancient ferry at the foot of the mountain, the just-arrived grain was unloaded from the grain boat, but while shouting and ordering the peasants to unload the grain, the guards wearing plate armor and steel helmets couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"Really, it's not that the ghost soldiers and generals under our Majesty's command are not strong enough, why do we need those Guanzhong guys to help us fight!"

"That's right! Damn it! The last time the food delivery was half an hour late, I was whipped in public with a whip, what the hell!"

Those who didn't do it themselves, everything is very easy here, such as Zhang Lujun in Hanzhong, and some people are just lazy, yawning from a distance, without noticing, not far behind, as the sun goes down, Among the increasingly dark and indistinguishable cliffs, among the swaying grass, pairs of wolf-like eyes popped out.

It was almost a replica of the Battle of Maming Pavilion ten days ago. The captain of Hanzhong was lazily standing on a high platform, and Zhang Wei's youngest son, Zhang He, was still yawning there. Turning his head, his throat met the sharp triangular arrow, and a large section of trembling arrow suddenly grew out of his throat. Without even making a sound, this Tianshi Zhang fell down whimpering.

In an instant, an unbelievable number of long arrows shot over from the dark foot of the mountain, completely causing a catastrophe to the Hanzhong rear army who was transporting food by the river. The Hanzhong soldiers in armor They could resist for a while longer, but those strong men in commoner clothes were massacred in groups, and fell to the ground first in the rain of arrows.

In the sound of puffing, a civilian husband was shot through the back, and fell on the rice bag with a long arrow. The bright red blood dyed the rice bag red all at once.

At the back of another cart transporting the military rations, just now he boasted that he was a ghost general under the command of the Maharaja, the so powerful Colonel Hanzhong trembled into a ball, he did not dare to move, but bared his teeth and screamed at his subordinates.

"Quickly go and report to Cao Jun in Guanzhong. The Shu thieves are attacking from the mountains. There are... a hundred thousand! Go!"

On this side, amidst his hoarse roar like a duck's voice, several sergeants staggered and fled out, plopped a few times, and jumped directly into the Han River stepping on the dead body.

After a while, the massacre-like rain of arrows finally subsided, and the sound of straw sandals stepping on the ground appeared at the ancient ferry of the Han River, which had become much quieter. A pair of arms tremblingly held a high-quality steel sword from Guanzhong, After wrestling in his mind for a few minutes, he finally let out a roar, and the school captain Zhang rushed out.

But instead of fighting the enemy desperately and throwing the knife, he directly kowtowed like pounding garlic, humbly begging continuously.

"Grandpa, spare your life! Grandpa, spare your life!"

Zhang Lu ruled Hanzhong for 20 years in Taiping, exactly one generation!

But this captain doesn't need to be shy, there are more than 100 Hanzhong soldiers who are like hedgehogs in the pile of corpses like reeds, and he is also a good caller, leading one by one with a belly that seems to be growing. The strange wooden crossbow on the upper edge, the general of the Shu army, is indeed a great general who has reached the age of his grandfather, with white hair and beard completely white.

The bow of five stones was thrown behind his back, looking at the defenders kneeling on the ground and a lot of food and grass dyed red, the general slapped back heavily with complacency.

"Move them all back!"

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wow~
A memorial to ask for merit was torn to pieces, and then it was thrown heavily into the brazier. Xia Houyuan's old face seemed to have been slapped twice, and he was furious, and he was so angry that he drank two catties Like Moutai, even after tearing up the memorial, he stretched out his hand and flipped the table over while still being angry.

"General! General, calm down! Now it is time to find out as soon as possible how the Shu thieves who came to the back of our army came from, and prepare to fight quickly, so as to wipe out this group of Shu thieves!"

Clasping his fists, Lieutenant General Zhang Jaw tried to persuade him anxiously, but his words seemed to add fuel to the fire, causing Xia Houyuan to slap his hands like a lunatic even more.

"Where did they come from? Ben would know where they came from! It fell from the sky!"

After smashing a few more things in a row, Xia Houyuan vented his anger a bit, and then he pulled out the dagger worn at his waist again, and buzzed it into the thick map of the cowhide painting.

Dingjun Mountain! ! !
"Order Ma Dai, Guo Huai, and the supervising cavalry to rush to Dingjun Mountain, and kill this group of daring bandits! Take their heads and come to see me!"

It was already early in the morning. In the rear army camp of Yangping Pass, the sound of fierce horseshoes sounded crisply. The Majiajun Qingqi who surrendered after the Battle of Bashang rushed out of the camp as if they were catching a train.

It's just that even when the two warriors Ma Dai and Guo Huai arrived, it was already too late. The halfway up Dingjun Mountain looked like the Shu army descending from the sky toiled all night. The Luzhai fortress is already standing on the mountainside in a decent manner, learning the defensive methods of the Wei army at Yangpingguan, and the Shu army is constantly digging trenches, looking down at the Wei army cavalry who hastily arrived by the Han River.

More than a dozen yellow flags fluttered majestically to the south of the camp. Looking through the binoculars at the back of Jianrui Luzhai, the Shu army carrying a wooden crossbow with a strange belly stared at him. Guo Huai raised his hand helplessly.

"withdraw!"

(End of this chapter)