Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Show among flowers——

This name is easy for Guan Suo to say.

But in fact, trying to find out from the list of people entering and leaving Chengdu, the list of residents registered in restaurants and farms, is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Facing this thick paper and bamboo slips.

Yang Yi specially came to find Jiang Wan, and the two of them and Guan Suo began an intensive search.

...

The oil lamp was broken, and a little gray morning light came in. Guan Suo, Yang Yi, and Jiang Wan were all a little exhausted after a night of hard work.

Jiang Wan could still sit upright and concentrate, but Yang Yi couldn't stand it any longer, so she covered her face with densely written paper and fell asleep.

Guan Suo had already fallen asleep. Even his young body could not bear the six or seven days of urgent travel at starry nights. After checking two or three rosters, he laid his hands on the table and fell asleep. .

Yang Yi also took off her clothes and covered him to prevent him from getting cold...

Thinking that Guan Suo was so desperate for his fourth brother's mission, Yang Yi didn't know whether to call him persistent? Or is it simple?

"There are not as many Han people coming and going in Chengdu as there are other ethnic groups. Even though the skin color of the barbarians is slightly darker, the Di people, the Ji people, and various other ethnic groups have little difference in appearance. They just have the same name. 'Hua Zhongxiu' is going to find the eyes sent by the Barbarian King, I'm afraid it won't be easy!"

Jiang Wanqiang opened his sleepy eyes and brought out another roll of bamboo slips, wrapped in white silk. This was a list of new residents registered in several villas on the outskirts of Chengdu.

Because of the troubled times, it is necessary to be careful and cautious, and because all merchants are under the coordination of the Commerce Department.

Therefore, everyone who comes to Chengdu, no matter whether they are Han Chinese or not, no matter where they live or what they do, must register.

For several days, the number of registrations on this list was still too high.

"Well, at least..." Yang Yi sighed, "At least this name was proposed by Fourth Master Guan. Although I don't know the reason, he can't count this kind of things accurately once or twice. It is urgent... Nanman Soldiers At the border, even Zhuge's military advisor can only place hope on him, let alone this time——"

Speaking of the latter part, Yang Yi's eyes turned to Guan Suo again. He paused for a moment before continuing, "Besides, this time, the fourth young master Guan sent his younger brother with whom he has the best relationship. It's probably not a random move..."

When Guan Suo was mentioned, his eyes turned to Guan Suo.

At this time, Guan Suo was sleeping soundly, and murmurs came out from time to time in his sleep, "Sanniang, come here... Tao'er, come here too, Yue'er, and you... you guys stack up together..."

Listening to Guan Suo's words and seeing his sudden rise to the sky, Yang Yi couldn't help but shake her head, "Brother Jiang, today's young people are amazing!"

Jiang Wan, an honest man, paused for a moment because of Guan Suo's gibbering in his sleep, and then asked, "Stack it up? Yang Changshi, what does this fifth master Guan mean? How can it be stacked up?"

Now Yang Yi looked at Jiang Wan in shock, thinking to herself, boy...do you really not understand, or are you just pretending? He simply spread his hands and said, "This is all played by young people nowadays, how could I know?"

At this moment, maybe it was a coincidence, but it was also a lot of research, and finally the result came. While chatting... Jiang Wan suddenly noticed that the word "花" appeared in the list registered on the bamboo slips in front of him.

His spirit suddenly cheered up a little. He raised the bamboo slip and brought it close to his eyes, and couldn't help but take a closer look.

Then, his expression changed from incredible to shocked to excited, and even the hand holding the bamboo slip couldn't help but tremble...

It was already dawn, so he specially moved the lamp in. The lamp oil burned his hands, so he didn't bother to wipe them. He just shook his hands and shouted in surprise: "I found it. I found the name of 'Flower in the Show'. No wonder I haven’t found him before. It turns out she lives on the outskirts of the city——"

Jiang Wan's voice quickly attracted Yang Yi's attention, and even Guan Suo, who was stacked on top of the Arhat in the dream, stood up like a conditioned reflex.

Yes, they are all standing up...

They quickly gathered around Jiang Wan and looked at the bamboo slips with bright eyes.

It was because Jiang Wan pointed at the name "Hua Zhongxiu" that the first thing that caught Guan Suo's eyes were the two names above "Hua Zhongxiu", the names of two Han Chinese who also lived in the suburbs of the city.

One of them is named Zhang Yulan;

The other one is named Zhang Qiying.

Of course, now it seems that these two names may not be important, not even one ten thousandth as important as the name "花中秀".

But, just ten days later, these three names were revealed along with another name.

The distance between them and Guan Suo's name will all become negative within the same hour——

This is... what an intriguing negative number!

...

...

Jingzhou, Xiangyang City.

In sharp contrast to the tension and urgency on the front line, here, there is a luxurious mansion where Wang Can, who loves to write novels, and Ruan Yu, who loves to film dramas, are chatting about a story.

The script was originally written by Guan Lin to them, asking them to arrange a big play. The name is:
——Suddenly break out of the enemy's formation and the dragon mixes with glory!
Speaking of which, this drama is now very popular in Jingxiang, Jiangnan, and even the Central Plains.

In the past, the big drama "The Death of Xun Yu" caused discord among the people, but now... just like the name of "The Dragon Breaks Through the Enemy's Formation", the scene being choreographed now is a "fighting drama"...

Such dramas are often staged among the three armies and in cities and counties, which can boost the morale of the three armies and boost the confidence of all the people.

Therefore, Wang Can and Ruan Yu attach great importance to it.

Speaking of which, it took them more than a day or two to arrange the play, but the difficulty of arranging the martial arts drama was far more difficult and cumbersome than that of the literary drama.

What's more, if this play is to be fully expressed, the requirements for actors, especially the actor who plays Changshan Zhao Zilong, are extremely high!
All I could hear was that the actor who played Zhao Zilong on the stage had already raised his voice, "Why are you closing the camp gate?"

The actor who played Zhang Yi replied: "It's not even safe to close the door...Cao Cao has too many people, and they might take over our camp!"

But when he heard the silver gentian spear in the hand of Zhao Yun standing up, his eyes showed a cold look, "Listen to me, open the camp gate, lower the flags and drum one by one!"

This sentence blurts out...

"Stop, stop, stop..." Ruan Yu, who has the ultimate pursuit of art, quickly shouted to stop.

He went directly to the stage to guide the actor, "How many times have I told you, this play was filmed when Zhao Zilong had only a few hundred people but had to face the attack of Cao Wei's 30,000 troops. It is in this way that he can show his vision." The army of Cao Wei is calm and confident, and its behavior and mood are unbelievable... Why are you so timid before you start fighting? Why don't you have any aura at all? Playing Changshan Zhao Zilong?”

Following Ruan Yu's words.

The actor looked embarrassed, "Sir...hundreds of people facing tens of thousands of people? This...this is Changshan Zhao Zilong who once entered and exited seven million Cao troops. He should be a little timid, right? You are so fearless, Brave...I...I can't think of it just by thinking of this image. I will inevitably show timidity when I speak...this..."

"You can't show your timidity! Because...this is the courageous Changshan Zhao Zilong described by the Fourth Young Master!"

Ruan Yu put his hand on the actor's shoulder, as if to encourage him, while his eyes looked at the script, "Read it to me and learn my tone..."

As he spoke, Ruan Yu first chanted in a resolute, confident, fearless and contemptuous tone: "General Zhang Yi, what's the problem? Back then, Cao Cao had millions of troops in front of Changbanpo. I, Zhao Yun, was not afraid, let alone such a large number today. Cao Zi'er, I don't pay attention to them at all. You just get out of my way. You're just following the order -"

Speaking of which…

Due to emotions…

The actor who played "Zhang Yi" was also extremely cooperative and shouted, "As ordered——"

...

...

At the foot of Bashan Mountain, on the bank of Han River.

At this time, the camp was already in turmoil.

There were whispers and discussions everywhere, and of course, the whimpers and sighs of the wounded soldiers also sounded from time to time.

"General, we..." One of Ma Chao's personal guards asked Ma Chao, who was still lying on the bed, "General, we can fight less than a thousand people, but there are thousands of seriously injured soldiers. Seeing that the Wei army is approaching 30,000, General Zhao Zilong is afraid... I’m afraid…”

call…

When facing his personal guards, Ma Chao's blood surged in his heart. He wished he could fight side by side with Changshan Zhao Zilong just by mentioning the tiger-headed Zhanjin gun. The gentian bright silver gun could kill a hundred, and the tiger-headed Zhanjin gun could kill fifty. pair.

Speaking of which, Ma Chao and Cao Cao are mortal enemies. For him, the two sides are fighting to the death, and there is absolutely no room for change.

Since we can't survive, we might as well take away one more person.

only…

Now, Ma Chao was left with only qi and blood surging. Just when he tried to exert force, the sharp pain from the wounds all over his body came subconsciously, which made him feel like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

If he really goes to the battlefield with this kind of pain, he may not be able to compare with the combat effectiveness of a small soldier, and it will become a huge burden to the entire army!

"hateful--"

With the remaining strength, Ma Chao clenched his fist and slammed it on the bed. At this moment, there was only a huge feeling of powerlessness filling his heart.

The deputy general could feel Ma Chao's mood and couldn't help but frown. After a moment, he chanted: "Now, we can only trust General Zhao Zilong -"

at this time…

"Report——"

A messenger entered the tent here, "General Zilong has given an order. Open the camp door and all the tent doors. All the Shu troops are hiding in the tents and obeying the order..."

This…

The sudden military order made Ma Chao and the deputy general stunned.

Speaking of which, this deputy general's name is Ren Kui (kui), and he is also the number one fierce general in the Shu army. If it weren't for being injured, he would definitely not stay here...

But now...

The camp gate is open, the tent door is open, what is this for?

Just when Ren Kui was about to express his doubts, Ma Chao seemed to suddenly think of something.

That's right, he thought of "Farewell to the Clouds" and "Farewell to the Clouds" that Zhao Zilong had shared with several of their other generals. There was a chapter in it that was exactly the same as the current situation!
But, it just seems...the order of the Hanzhong battle has been disrupted!

"I see…"

Thinking of this, Ma Chao suddenly spoke up.

"What does the general know?" Ren Kui asked quickly.

Ma Chao, however, did not answer Ren Kui directly. He just squinted his eyes and murmured: "What Zilong wants to do... is a dangerous move!" After saying that, he couldn't help but turn his head and look out the window through the door curtain.

At this time, it was dusk, and the dim sky covered the entire camp, and the sight was not very clear. And the sky in the chapter "Zhao Zilong is full of courage" in "Yun Farewell", wasn't it the same as now?

"Is this... the will of God!"

...

"Boom boom boom——"

"Boom boom boom——"

The sound of galloping horses came from the mountain road. It was hard to imagine that in order to wipe out the Shu army camp at the foot of the mountain, the Wei army actually dispatched cavalry in the mountain battle.

Obviously, Xia Houyuan planned to use the cavalry's dive to maximize the combat effectiveness of the cavalry, defeat the enemy with one move, and win in one fell swoop——

And this "rumbling" sound of thousands of horses galloping is tantamount to putting huge pressure on the Shu formation.

With a "dong" sound, Zhao Yun's deputy general Zhang Yi reported tremblingly: "According to the general's words, all the village gates have been opened, all the tent doors have also been opened, and capable soldiers are hiding in the military tents in the front row..."

"it is good!"

Zhao Yun responded, picked up the silver gentian spear, walked out of the camp, turned over and mounted his mount "Zhaoye Jade Lion", with a silver spear, a white horse, a flowing cape, and a stern expression.

And at the same time.

The "rumbling" sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer, and the "pop-pop" sound along the Han River is also getting closer...

Seeing Zhao Yun riding his horse towards the village gate step by step, Zhang Yi quickly caught up and said, "General, is this inappropriate?"

But when Zhao Yun reined in his horse, he didn't look back. He just swung his bright silver spear horizontally and stopped Zhang Yi from chasing him out.

Then came Zhao Yun's cold and firm voice.

"General Zhang Yi, what's the harm?"

"Back then, I, Zhao Yun, was not afraid of Cao Cao's millions of soldiers before Changbanpo. What's more, today there are only tens of thousands of soldiers. I didn't take them seriously at all. You quickly hide in the account and do as ordered - "

thump…

Zhang Yi only felt a knock on his forehead.

I don't know whether it was the domineering and heroic tone of Zhao Zilong's voice, or his dazzling achievements in the past. For a moment, Zhang Yi couldn't help but stop, and he followed Zhao Yun's instructions in such a dull and instinctive manner.

At this time...

The dim sunlight filled the land, and the entire village was quiet. Only Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong stood in front of the door with a silver spear and a white horse.

He didn't say anything, but it seemed as if everyone heard one sentence:

——I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan!

...

"Da da da--"

Thirty thousand Wei troops, led by Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong, arrived as scheduled.

Originally, he was supposed to rush down from the mountain road, take advantage of the dusk, attack the stronghold in one fell swoop, kill Zhao Yun and Ma Chao, and achieve this feat that shocked the nine states.

But... when the Wei army was only a thousand steps away from the Shu army's stronghold, Xia Houwei waved his hand and all the Wei army's knights reined in their horses, and the entire army stopped.

because…

It was too quiet. All the flags in the Shu army camp were rolled up, and all the village gates and tent doors were opened, but there was not a single soldier in the entire tent. This was so weird, so weird that it gave Xia Houwei a strong sense of fear and fear. Worry!
"Fourth brother? What's wrong?"

Xia Hourong quickly asked Xia Houwei...

"There's something weird! Don't rush in..." Xia Houwei stared intently as always, carefully observing the entire Shu army camp.

Being reminded by his brother, Xia Hourong also noticed something strange.

As my brother said, it's weird, it's too quiet!
You must know that there is movement and stillness on the battlefield, and there is a combination of movement and stillness, but stillness and stillness are different. It is said that the cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded. This is certainly a kind of tranquility!
But now, one side is showing its fangs and claws, while the other side is silent.

What's going on? This is a bit weird, right?
and many more?

what is that?
Suddenly, Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong noticed a figure in front of the village gate.

Even if it was only a hundred steps away, out of caution, Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong quickly took out the Thousand Mile Watch.

It's Zhao Yun!
It’s Changshan Zhao Zilong!

The red sun sets in the west, and a glimmer of light shines on the earth...

Zhao Yun in front of the camp gate sat on his horse with a gun in hand, calm and calm, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at the 30,000 Wei troops!
The look in people's eyes is like a sentence!

Thirty thousand of you have been surrounded by me——

In addition, just a few days ago, at the foot of Dingjun Mountain, the 60,000 Wei troops were ambushed by thousands of Shu troops, and no one escaped.

This matter became more and more bizarre as it spread among the army, as if the Shu army had some special magic... that could wipe out tens of thousands of troops overnight!

According to this idea, think of this...

this moment.

Whether it was Xia Houwei or Xia Hourong, they couldn't help but hesitate.

It's like two people playing chess. One of them plays directly to Tianyuan (the middle of the chessboard) with his first move, and the other person can't play at all!

The best option... seems to be to just turn around and leave -

Fortunately, Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong were somewhat courageous.

Xia Hourong said: "At this time, you have to go up, and you have to go up if you don't. If we retreat before the battle... then if word spreads, the morale of the entire Bashan Wei army will be lost."

Xia Houwei was heartbroken and said, "Your Majesty, I will go -"

Immediately, he winked at the messenger, who immediately waved the military flag. Ten thousand troops came forward, and 20,000 troops responded behind.

"Da da--"

The sound of horse hooves sounds again...

With only a hundred steps, the hoofbeats of ten thousand cavalry were deafening. They were getting closer and closer to the Shu army's camp, until... they were less than a stone's throw away from Zhao Yun and the camp gate.

At this time, Xia Houwei could even see Zhao Yun's face clearly.

Because of this.

--"impossible! 』

——"Ten thousand people rushed towards him, why didn't he move or even blink an eyelid?" 』

——"No...no...there must be fraud, there must be fraud..."

Just a stone's throw away from Zhao Yun, Xia Houwei seemed to wake up suddenly. He shivered all over, and more and more ominous premonitions came.

"Withdraw... withdraw——"

Xia Houwei gave the order directly... and he ran ahead.

Immediately, tens of thousands of Wei soldiers galloping on horseback, thinking that the general had discovered something, turned their horses and fled in panic... Seeing Xia Houwei like this, Xia Hourong thought that there was indeed an ambush.

He thought to himself: "Sure enough, that's how the 60,000 people at Yangping Pass died!" 』

He quickly ordered: "Retreat quickly, retreat quickly——"

At this moment, the 30,000-strong army reined up their horses and turned around, fleeing directly to where they came from.

The entire Wei army... threw away their flags, some also threw away their weapons and spears... Sayazi scratched back.

But with an army of 30,000 people, I don’t know what’s going on with these military academies behind them.

He was still beating drums and shouting kill, and was planning to charge forward facing the enemy camp...

Why did he suddenly come back from the front?

Is it advancing or retreating?

——"Ouch!"

--"what happened?"

--"Oh…"

For a time, people were squeezing each other, bumping into each other, and bumping into each other. Because it was a mountain road... they trampled on each other. This Wei army lost countless casualties.

They didn't stop until they ran five miles and ran into another Wei army.

The Wei army that came here was the team of Xu Huang and Li Dian.

When Xu Huang saw the troops in front of him fleeing in panic, he thought they had been ambushed and asked urgently: "Two young masters of Xiahou, the king sent us to meet you, why are you in such a mess?"

Huh, huh...

Xia Hourong ran ahead and met Xu Huang's gaze, but this question... he couldn't answer.

He was really confused in his blank eyes. After pondering for a long time, he just groaned out, "Embarrassed? Withdraw troops...I...I won't build it! I won't build it -"

For a moment, because of nervousness, this pure Qiao Pei accent came out——

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…(End of chapter)