New Story of Lv Bu

: : The Central Plains War (2)

In the third year of Jian'an of the Han Dynasty, on September 11th, at the beginning of this year, Changyi, the prefecture of Yanzhou and Shanyang County, was above the city.

Zang Hongjian was sitting on a reed mat, drinking. In front of him, there were a few Shixin side dishes, besides that there was only a tripod of lamb stewed. Since Chenchu, Zang Hong has been sitting here and drinking. He drank very slowly, taking sips and sips. From time to time, he stretched out his chopsticks and put a chopstick into his mouth to chew. From a distance, his back is like a rock.

The strong smell of wine rushed forward, drifting away in the early autumn breeze. The bitterness of Zhao Jiu and the aroma of the food are entwined together, just like the entangled lovers of the Three Lives and Three Generations, until death. Above the city, there is a ruined wall. Outside the city of Changyi, the enemy is besieged thousands of times. The sun is like fire, the sky is like blue, Zang Hong is lightly drinking slowly, and his expression is as usual.

Above the city, the remaining two thousand county soldiers were sitting or lying down, rushing to rest. There was a light cloud on their faces, and there was no hint of happiness, anger, sorrow or sorrow. Yuan Shaojun besieged the city for five days, attacking day and night, the arrows in Changyi city were exhausted, and the defenders did not save two for ten. It is already burning high incense to be able to persist for five days and five nights. As for reinforcements, they hadn't counted on them for a long time. What can they do if they come?

Zang Shijun came to Changyi to die a thousand miles for the sake of his robe and friend. What kind of hero is this? I waited for the common people, inspired by righteousness, and followed Zang Shijun to die, but I didn't intend to go back alive! Now, looking at Zang Shijun's unrestrained and calm appearance, the two thousand county soldiers couldn't help but cast admiration. Zang Shijun, really a hero!

To be honest, Zang Hong's move was also out of helplessness. Enemy forces outside the city are under siege, and the arrows in the city are exhausted. There are only two thousand lone soldiers left. You can imagine it with your toes. Today, the city of Changyi is about to be broken! He sits alone and drinks, in order to stabilize the army. There is still a lot of food and grass in the city, and the army is piled up like a mountain, but there is no weapon to defend the city. Only one crossbow was left, and there was still a little kerosene.

"Shijun, I have taken care of everything. As soon as I can't guard it, I immediately issue an order to reduce the amount of grain, grass, and military resources in Changyi City! His grandmother is a bear! We can't use it, either. It must not be left to Yuan Shao." A confidant hurried over, making a military salute with his right fist as his chest. "How good you are! Go down and rest, Yuan Jun outside the city is about to attack the city."

Zang Hong belched a drink and said in return a military salute. "Shijun, will there be reinforcements?" asked his confidant tentatively, his face full of expectation. "Hahahahahahaha!" Zang Hong burst into laughter, and a gas of alcohol came to his face. "Yes! Why not? The order continues, reinforcements will arrive today, and there will be more than one!" "No!" At this time, his confidant immediately smiled.

Seeing his confidant cheering for joy, Zang Hong sighed. Without giving them hope, how can they give up their lives? Even if it is a lie, it is a white lie. In today's battle, ten deaths and no life! Let them go to death with this beautiful hope! When it comes to the Yin Cao Jifu, I Zang Hong will apologize to these robes! At that time, he was free to play and punish!

Woo?????? Woo?????? At this moment, in the Yuan Jun camp outside the city, the whimper horn sounded for the first time. Then came the agitated drums of war, dong dong dong! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Accompanied by the sound of horns and drums, a team of Yuan Jun slowly left the camp and lined up in the wilderness. Today, Yuan Jun’s offense was an hour later than usual, but his military capacity was much more cleaned up.

At that time, Yuan Jun had already lined up the big formation, and today it was General Yan Liang who commanded the siege. Soon, his general and flag appeared outside the east gate guarded by Zang Hong himself. Yan Liang has gone through hundreds of battles, with a solemn and resolute attitude, and a general style. After five days and five nights of continuous attacks, the defenders in Changyi City suffered heavy losses, and they were dying. Yan Liang is confident that Changyi City will surely be broken today! "Procedure! The army advances, siege the city! The first ascendant, rewards one hundred stones for grain, and is promoted to the third rank!" Yan Liang's right hand suddenly waved downwards and coldly gave the order. The soldiers on his left and right used the golden drum flag to quickly convey the order of General Yan Liang.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" Accompanied by the sound of shouting to kill, Yuan Junjun rigorously straightened, and the array slowly approached Changyi. "The first ascendant, reward the grain and thousand stones, and be promoted to the third level!" Suddenly, a high-pitched voice rang, and his voice sounded like thunder amidst the screams of killing. "Capture Changyi and not seal the sword for three days!" Then, an order came from Yuan Shao's army.

"Capture Changyi, not seal the sword for three days!" In an instant, Yuan Jun's morale boosted! This is what they want most. In the year of catastrophe, there was no harvest. They lived half-starved and half-satisfied, and even had to feed their hunger with mulberries. Changyi City is Cao Mengde’s old nest. It is said that there is a lot of accumulation, and there are ten thousand stones in the forage and grass. If Changyi is captured, at least you can eat for a few days, right?

Sitting on the top of the city, listening to the sound of the golden drum approaching slowly, Zang Hong raised the wine gourd and poured the last sip of Zhao wine into his throat. The bitter Zhao Jiu pierced through the intestines, turned into a fire, and finally turned from splendid to plain. Zang Hong shook the wine gourd in his hand, indeed there was no more dripping left. He waved his hand and gently threw the wine gourd to the ground, stood up straight, and croaked out the first knife of the 100-refined steel ring around his waist. Zang Hong took a few steps and came to the city to look down. The enemy troops outside the city were tightly guarded and pressed on.

"Hahahahahahaha!" In front of him was tens of thousands of Yuan Jun pressing hard, and behind him was the precarious isolated city, but Zang Hong suddenly burst into laughter. He let go of his throat, and began to sing sullenly. "How happy is life, and why death is it? The robe is deep and affectionate, and we go to the yellow spring together. The world is a furnace, the mountains and rivers are high, and the next day meets Xi, drinking and singing. You and I hold hands to see each other, and the night talks for life."

According to the truth, the divorce song he made is not very neat, and even has no rhythm. However, this divorce song is full of strong and sincere feelings, majestic and unrestrained, and heartbroken. It is unbearable to hear. Listen. The Han army is mighty and heroic, and many of them regard death as homecoming. What the army sergeant likes most is this kind of song that resembles Han Yuefu, singing with a sonorous tone and catchy.

Therefore, after Zang Hong's singing, the county soldiers immediately sang loudly. "How happy is life, and how hard is death. Robe and sentimental, go to Huangquan together. ??????" All of a sudden, the singing of the deserted voice on the top of the city resounded through the sky, and even faintly overwhelmed Yuan Jun's. The sound of golden drums. The two thousand county soldiers sang it once and sang it again, such as three. After singing, everyone's eyes are red.

Since there is no joy in life, why is death? It's better to fight but the remains, to be a loyal and righteous man who has a long history and a long history!

"Kill!" Yan Liang sighed, his right hand slammed down from the air, and gave the order again. He is a good general after a hundred battles. He knows that the two armies are facing each other, and the decisive victory is often in the subtleties. In addition to the amount of equipment and strength, the morale of the army is the top priority. If the morale of the county soldiers in Changyi overwhelmed the outside of the city, today's battle would be troublesome. Even if it can successfully capture Changyi, it will pay an extremely heavy price. The ancients said: If you return to your teacher, don't contain it, and you will win if you mourn. This is the meaning. Yan Liang is well versed in the art of war, and naturally knows it.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Capture Changyi, and won't seal the sword for three days!" "The first ascendant, reward one hundred stones for grain, and be promoted to the third rank!" Yuan Jun outside the city roared. , One after another, endless. Amidst the roar of tens of thousands of people, the singing of Changyi's city head seemed to be completely suppressed. However, the song of "What is joy in life, and why is death" still roared and struggled intermittently.

"Zang Ziyuan, loyal ministers and righteous men! In order to save the lives of Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao brothers, he did not hesitate to commit dangers and rushed for help. Nowadays, under the heavy siege of our army, we can still sing generously and inspire the soldiers. What a great talent!" Yuan Shao immediately sighed on the Gaogang, looking at the battered but still standing Changyi city in the distance.

Yuan Shao still likes Zang Hong very much. He himself is a knight who "sings generously and calmly be a prisoner of the Chu". The renunciation of Zang Hong is deeply attracted to him. Helplessly contending for supremacy in the world is inherently a senseless battle. Among the world's heroes, whoever has a dark heart and whose hands are ruthless can have a chance to win and eventually cover the world. The kind-hearted people die the fastest, and only the wicked bad guys can live to the end. Among other things, he had heard about Cheng Yu's production of "Human Depot" for Cao Cao, and he had already followed suit. Cao Mengde knows how many of the dried meat accumulated in Changyi City are so-called "people's restaurants".

"Lord, our army besieged the city for five days, but Cao Mengde's news is sluggish. This is not a good sign." At this moment, the judge on the side lowered his voice and said. The trial partner is straightforward in nature and hateful and hateful. What he pays the most attention to is the result. Now that Changyi is about to be captured, it is time to carefully consider the next step. "Furthermore, there is no movement of the Han army, even if it is spreading out to detect the horse, it can't be detected, the lord has to guard!" At this point, the face of the interrogator was already full of sadness, and he turned his face and looked. Xiang Yuan Shao.

"Zhengnan, you are right! Lv Fengxian used troops, always as quiet as a virgin move like a rabbit, once the attack is launched, it will be like the sky and the earth, and it will be completely irresistible. I will send the order to send the horse out hundreds of miles away. I really want to find out about the Han army!" "Lord, in my opinion, let the high-ranking generals move their troops to Fangdong, fifty miles away, to save a way for our army!" The interrogation pondered for a moment, and this was faint. Said. "Zhengnan's words are great! I will give orders!" Yuan Shao said with a slap on the thigh.

The trial team didn't know that it was because of his suggestion that Yuan Shaojun would not be wiped out. Naturally this is a funeral.

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