Shuhan

After Guan Ping occupied Liang County, he was not in a hurry to lead his troops directly to Guangcheng Pass.

Guangcheng Pass, as one of the eight passes in Luoyang, is unique in its steep terrain. People call it "a river sandwiched between two mountains."

This pass has been the vital throat of the road from Wan (Nanyang), Xiang (Xiangyang) and Jingchu to Jingluo since ancient times. Its defense is so solid that it cannot be easily shaken by ordinary people.

Guan Ping knew this very well. He understood that a rash attack on Guangcheng Pass might not only result in heavy casualties, but would also alert the Wei army and make them wary.

On the contrary, Guan Ping placed his strategic focus on digesting Yingchuan County.

Yingchuan, this land is of extraordinary significance to the State of Wei.

It is not only one of the basic bases of Wei State, but also the hometown of many civil and military officials in Luoyang, the capital of Wei State.

The roots of those Yingchuan nobles who hold high positions are deeply rooted in this land, and their influence is enough to control the political situation in Luoyang.

Guan Ping was thinking that as long as he could use Yingchuan's power for his own benefit, the people in Luoyang City would be unbalanced, and suspicion would inevitably arise between the monarch and his ministers.

Such a situation is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Han Dynasty.

Not only would it greatly weaken the power of the Wei army in Luoyang, but it would also pave the way for the revival of the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, during this period of time, Guan Ping met with people from Yingchuan gentry almost every day.

His mansion is located in the center of Liang County, an ancient and solemn courtyard.

In the courtyard, there are verdant pines and cypresses and swaying bamboo shadows, making it seem like a paradise isolated from the world.

But beneath this peaceful appearance lies a turbulent political situation.

Whenever someone from the Yingchuan noble family came to visit, Guan Ping would personally greet them at the door.

He was wearing a dark blue Confucian robe, with an upright figure and a heroic appearance.

His face was resolute and his eyes revealed a light that was both firm and wise.

He greeted every visitor, and his smile was both sincere and contained an unspeakable depth of meaning.

"My Lords, it is my great honor to meet you here." Guan Ping's voice was deep and magnetic, and his words were full of respect and reverence for the Yingchuan gentry.

He knew that although these aristocratic families had surrendered to the Wei Kingdom on the surface, deep in their hearts, their attachment to their homeland and their loyalty to the Han Dynasty had never truly dissipated.

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The visiting nobles were either over sixty years old with white hair and beards, or in their prime, full of vigor and vitality.

They were dressed in gorgeous Confucian robes, holding folding fans, and walking leisurely.

There was a hint of curiosity or scrutiny on their faces, but more of it was an expectation and longing for the future.

"General Guan, although we are in the State of Wei, our hearts are with the Han Dynasty." An elderly man from the aristocratic family stroked his beard and spoke slowly.

There was a gleam of wisdom and determination in his eyes. "Yingchuan is the land of our ancestors, and we don't want to see it destroyed in the flames of war."

Guan Ping was moved when he heard this.

He understood that the old man's words represented the voice of the Yingchuan gentry.

They yearn for peace, stability, and even more so, to protect the land that nurtured them.

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"The old man is right." Guan Ping nodded in agreement.

"I also don't want to see the people of Yingchuan suffer. However, Wei is powerful, and if the Han wants to rise, we must first cut off its wings. Yingchuan is the most critical wing."

Having said this, Guan Ping's eyes became profound.

"I am willing to discuss great plans with you gentlemen." Guan Ping's voice was firm and powerful.

"We should work together to restore the glory of the Han Dynasty!"

Upon hearing this, the nobles all looked excited.

They knew that Guan Ping's words were not empty talk.

Because the Han Dynasty has never been so powerful since its decline.

In the following days, Guan Ping's contacts with the Yingchuan gentry became increasingly close.

Together they discussed strategies, analyzed situations, and made plans. Guan Ping not only showed the Han Dynasty's sincerity and determination to the nobles, but also showed them his own wisdom and talents.

Through his actions, he won the trust and respect of the gentry.

During this period of time, Liang County was also quietly changing.

Guan Ping was strict in military discipline and loved his people like his own children.

He led the soldiers to repair the city walls and tidy up the streets, giving Liang County a new look.

The people's admiration for Guan Ping also grew deeper and deeper.

They believe that under Guan Ping's leadership, the future of the Han Dynasty will definitely be better.

At the same time, the Wei army at Guangcheng Pass was not idle either.

They kept a close eye on Guan Ping's movements and were well aware of the changes in Liang County.

However, they did not act rashly.

Because they knew that Guan Ping was no ordinary person, and every move he made had a profound meaning.

On the other hand, at the Jiangdu ferry, there was a solemn scene at this moment, with warships like a forest, densely moored on the wide river.

The sunlight shines on the sparkling water, reflecting dazzling light, as if it has covered the army about to go to war with a layer of golden battle robe.

Most of these warships are sea vessels, huge in size, like hills floating on the water, and each one can carry a mighty army of hundreds or even thousands of people.

Inside the cabin, mountains of food bags were neatly arranged. They were sufficient supplies prepared for long-distance expeditions, enough to sustain the needs for several months.

As a low horn sounded, the crowd on the ferry began to get restless. Soldiers were busy shuttling around in every corner. Some were checking equipment, some were moving supplies, and others were nervously adjusting the sails on the ship.

The air was filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere. Everyone knew that this battle was related to the fate of the country and their own life and death.

At a corner of the ferry, a large flag embroidered with the word "Han" was fluttering in the wind. Under the flag, a general wearing iron armor and holding a long sword was standing with his head held high. He was the main general of this surprise attack on Qing and Xu states - Wen Pin.

Wen Pin's face was resolute and his eyes revealed an unquestionable determination.

He had just rushed here from Youzhou, and was covered in dust, but his look could not conceal the bravery and wisdom of a veteran on the battlefield.

He slowly glanced at the soldiers around him, and every look seemed to convey endless strength and confidence.

"My fellow soldiers, we are here with a heavy trust from the court. We must capture Qing and Xu states in one fell swoop and enhance our national prestige!" Wen Pin's voice was deep and powerful, resounding like thunder over the ferry, arousing the blood and fighting spirit in the hearts of the soldiers.

Standing next to Wen Pin was the deputy general Lu Xun, a former general of the Wu Kingdom, who had now changed his ways and became a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty. Lu Xun was tall and slender, with a handsome face. There was a bookish air between his eyebrows, but his eyes sparkled with wisdom and cunning.

He was wearing Hanfu, with a sword at his waist, and his every move showed the demeanor of a Confucian general.

Although his identity has changed, Lu Xun's heart has not wavered at all. He knows very well that in this troubled time, only the strong can survive, and he wants to become that strong man.

"General Wen, I will do my best to help you." Lu Xun said with a bow, his tone full of firmness and determination.

Wen Pin nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He knew that Lu Xun was a rare talent.

With his assistance, this battle will be twice as effective with half the effort.

Following Wen Pin's order, the soldiers quickly boarded their respective warships.

For a moment, the river was bustling with people and sails, and warships left the ferry one after another and headed towards the estuary.

The soldiers on the ship were either standing or sitting, but everyone's face was filled with determination and expectation.

They knew that what awaited them ahead would be unknown challenges and tests of life and death, but they also believed that as long as they followed General Wen Pin, they would be able to overcome all difficulties and achieve ultimate victory.

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As the warship gradually moved away from the ferry, the scenery on the river gradually became blurred.

The sea breeze gently blew on the soldiers' faces, bringing a hint of coolness. But at this moment, they did not feel the cold at all, because their hearts were full of blood and passion.

The warships broke through the waves in the rough sea, like a group of fearless warriors charging towards an unknown battlefield.

At the front of the warship, Wen Pin and Lu Xun stood side by side, their eyes fixed ahead.

Wen Pin's face remained calm and composed, while Lu Xun's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

As time went by, the warship sailed farther and farther away, and finally disappeared in the vast ocean.

Only the big "Han" flag fluttering in the wind was left at the Jiangdu ferry, which looked particularly eye-catching in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The large ships were dozens of miles away from the shore, slowly heading north along the winding coastline of the continent like giant dragons.

The sea breeze blew gently, carrying the unique salty and humid scent of the ocean, gently caressing the soldiers' resolute and weathered faces.

The sunlight shone through the clouds, dappled onto the deck, contrasting beautifully with the soldiers' slightly tanned skin from wind and sun, adding a bit of bravery and indomitable spirit.

During this long voyage, the soldiers were not idle. Some of them were busy inspecting their weapons to ensure that every sword was sharp; some were busy organizing their equipment to ensure that they could quickly go into battle at the critical moment; others gathered together to discuss tactics and strategies in a low voice to make full preparations for the upcoming battle.

As time passed, the skyline gradually became clear, and the long-lost land came into view again.

The soldiers rushed to the bow, looking at the familiar land, their hearts filled with excitement and anticipation.

The warships also came ashore one by one, and the oars gently cut through the water, stirring up ripples.

The soldiers jumped off the warships quickly and in an orderly manner and set out on a new journey. Their steps were firm and powerful, as if even the ground beneath their feet was trembling for them.

Among this group of soldiers, a young general stood out.

He has a tall and straight figure, and his brows reveal a sense of heroism and wisdom.

He was wearing iron armor, holding a long sword, and standing at the front of the team, like an unfallen flag.

He is the leading general of this northern expedition - Wen Pin.

Wen Pin's eyes swept over every soldier, their faces were full of determination and bravery.

He knew that these soldiers were brave warriors who had been tempered through thousands of trials. They were not afraid of death or hardship, but were afraid of not being able to serve their country and protect the people of this land.

"My men, we are here with the great trust of the court. We must wipe out the bandits and restore the Han Dynasty!" Wen Pin's voice was deep and powerful, resounding in the soldiers' ears like thunder. His words were full of encouragement and inspiration, which made the soldiers more motivated.

The soldiers responded one after another. They raised their weapons high and shouted in unison: "We will serve the court until death and wipe out the bandits!"

Their voices resounded through the sky, as if even the heaven and earth were shaken.

Following Wen Pin's order, the soldiers quickly formed up and headed inland.

They passed through dense forests, climbed over steep mountains, and cut through all obstacles fearlessly.

The Han navy landed in Donghai County and Langya County. Langya County was to cut off Qingxu and attract the attention of the Wei army in Xuzhou City.

Landing in Donghai County is to attract the Wei army in Xia Pi and assist Jiangdong in defending and capturing Xia Pi!
This time, the Han army's offensive in the south can be described as advancing both by land and sea, like two dragons emerging from the sea, unstoppable and unstoppable.

In Jiujiang County, the river is surging, the waves are sparkling, and it connects with the sky.

On the shore of this body of water, Pang Tong, the defender of Jiangdong, was wearing iron armor and a battle robe embroidered with intricate totems, highlighting his identity and glory.

His eyes were deep, sparkling with wisdom and determination, as if they could see through all illusions and look directly into the heart of the enemy.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every step was taken with great determination. The ground beneath his feet seemed to be trembling at his arrival, as if even nature was cheering for this brave general.

Pang Tong knew very well that Xu County was a key node leading to Xuzhou, like a throat fortress. Only by breaking through this place could the door to Xuzhou be opened, clearing obstacles and paving the way for the subsequent journey north.

He gazed into the distance, with a careful plan in his mind, and every detail had been carefully considered to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

"My men, follow me and charge! We must take Xu County today, let the flags of the Han army be planted all over this land, and make the enemy tremble in fear!" Pang Tong raised his sword high, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the sky. His voice resounded through the sky like thunder, and every word was full of power and passion, as if it could penetrate the clouds and reach the sky.

His words were like flames, instantly igniting the fighting spirit in the soldiers' hearts, making their blood boil and eager to try.

Under his leadership, the Han army surged towards Xu County like a tide. They marched in step and with great momentum, like a group of fearless warriors charging towards the other side of victory.

The sounds of war drums, horse hooves, and shouts intertwined together to form a passionate war song that echoed in every corner of Xu County.

The defenders of Xu County had already been on high alert. They knew how powerful Pang Tong was, and they knew even more about the might of the Han army.

However, under the command of Pang Tong, the Han army quickly cut into the enemy's defense line like a sharp blade.

The battle was extremely fierce, with swords flashing, arrows raining down, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

But the Han soldiers were not afraid. They fought bravely and moved forward courageously, as if they were determined to kill all the enemies.

Pang Tong led the way, wielding his sword. Every swing was accompanied by a dazzling sword light, as if it could cut through all obstacles.

Under his leadership, the Han army gradually gained the upper hand and the enemy's defense line began to crumble.

Finally, after a fierce charge, the Han army completely broke through the enemy's defense line.

The gate of Xu County was breached, and the flag of the Han army was flying high above the city, announcing the change of ownership of the city.

Pang Tong stood on the top of the city wall, staring into the distance, his eyes flashing with a more determined light. He knew that this was just the beginning and more difficult battles were waiting for them.

"My men, although we have taken Xu County, we still have a long way to go. We must continue to work hard until we conquer Xuzhou and let the reputation of the Jiangdong Han Army spread throughout the world!"

Pang Tong's voice rang out again, like a horn, inspiring the hearts of every soldier.

They responded one after another, raised their weapons high, and shouted in unison: "Conquer Xuzhou and enhance our national prestige!" (End of this chapter)