Chapter 50 The Prime Minister’s Regret

Master Sima pointed to the sky excitedly and said:

"Father, we are saved, it's going to rain!"

Sima Yi laughed maniacally and said:
"God has eyes, it will rain soon, it will rain soon!"

Then he knelt down on one knee and looked excitedly at the sky.

There was a loud click, and a purple lightning fell!
Then all the Wei troops shouted:

"It's going to rain, it's going to rain!"

Prime Minister Zhuge was stunned, slowly stood up from the wooden four-wheeler, then looked up at the sky, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, there was no unnecessary expression on his face, and he even looked very calm.

But the generals around him could see that the tall and majestic Prime Minister Zhuge seemed to have become rickety.

Unconcealable disappointment and despair permeated the air. The faces of the Han soldiers were filled with confusion, and a question arose in their hearts:
Didn't even God help the big man?
The heavy rain fell instantly, extinguishing the fire of the Han army in an instant, and rolling up thick smoke. This scene greatly boosted the morale of the Wei army and gave rise to hope of survival.

Sima Yi roared:
"The sky has eyes. If you don't kill me now, how can I wait? Rush out, rush out!"

Then he led the army to charge and fight fiercely. The morale-boosted Wei army was unstoppable. Without the fire to stop them, the Wei army broke out of the encirclement!

General Wang Ping cupped his hands next to Prime Minister Zhuge and said:
"Prime Minister, we must quickly mobilize the army to block the gap, otherwise Sima Yi will escape!"

"It's too late, Ma Dai has 500 troops, how can he stop it?
That’s all, that’s all…”

Prime Minister Zhuge sighed softly, then closed his eyes and let the heavy rain hit his face.
He was like a puppet in the rain, being manipulated by others, with no trace of blood on his face.

……

Above the sky of Douyin

[Fuck, my teeth are shattered, this damn rain! 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Back then, I borrowed a lot of money from others in the Battle of Chibi, but now I've paid off my debt in Shangfang Valley! 】

[A heavy rain extinguished Zhuge Liang’s dream of the Northern Expedition. I’m tired, I’m tired]

[Fire burns Xinye, fire burns Changbanpo, fire burns Chibi, and fire burns the vine-armed soldiers.

The fire plan that the Prime Minister was most proud of was extinguished by the rain in the most important battle.
And not only the flames of battle were extinguished, but also the last trace of the fire in the Prime Minister's heart for the Northern Expedition. This is not a fate,
Although we modern people know that this is geographical knowledge, we still can’t help but sigh when we hear it, alas! 】

["It's been 2000 years, and I still hope the Prime Minister can win."]

[What would have happened if Zhuge Liang had not left the mountain and Liu Bei had not visited the thatched cottage. 】

[Probably: Nanyang has an old master who works and studies. He will happily live to be 80 or [-] years old. Even if he does not become an official, he will become a great scholar in his family!
It’s just that the splendid history of the Three Kingdoms is missing the most solemn part! 】

[Even though the Prime Minister has great talent and great ambition to support the Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty has exhausted its strength and is unable to recover...]

……

Under the sky, all the emperors were moved and sighed as they watched this scene.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng waved his hands and said:
"Although he had the right location, he didn't have the right time. Mr. Zhuge fell short of success. Alas... it's a pity."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che just sighed:

"The five Northern Expeditions... It's a pity that Mr. Zhuge happened to be his master but not at the right time. Pity me, a big man, alas!"

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, waved his fist vigorously and said with regret:

“Looking at the entire history, a country is about to perish, a monarch cannot stand on its own, the national power has been basically emptied, and there are powerful enemies from outside.

There were dissatisfied local forces, and the emperor and his ministers were at odds. To be able to survive for so many years, still have the energy to go to the north, and to guard against Soochow at the same time. Only the prime minister in the entire history could do this!

It’s hard for me, Prime Minister Zhuge, to feel relieved! "

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, just sighed: "It's a pity that Prime Minister Zhuge actually let the old thief Sima run away, and his efforts fell short..."

Zhu Yuanzhang, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, had tears in his eyes, pointed at the sky with a trembling finger and said:
"Although he goes against the flow, he is still a hero."

Ji Han!

Everyone who had experienced ups and downs was stunned at this moment. Even the lively and active three generals were silent at this time.

Liu Bei wanted to speak out and say something to comfort everyone.
But after opening his mouth, not a single word came out!

Only Prime Minister Zhuge stood up slowly, patted everyone on the shoulders one after another, and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter. If we lose, we lose. We still have a chance to come back."

……

above the sky,

The Battle of Shangfang Valley was declared over. Although many Wei soldiers were killed, Sima Yi and his son were not left behind after all.

Sima Yi led some elites to break out. This loss was not serious enough for the powerful Wei State.

After this incident, Sima Yi knew how powerful Zhuge Liang was, and then he turned into a turtle bastard, unable to shrink back!
All the armies gathered on the banks of the Weishui River to confront the Han army. Even though there were far more soldiers and horses than the Han army, Sima Yi had no intention of attacking.

Above the sky, another month has passed!

However, Prime Minister Zhuge was unable to open up the situation and could only confront the Wei army, which was miserable.

It even appeared that Prime Minister Zhuge gave Sima Yi a set of women's clothes.

But instead of being angry, Sima Yi took it over with a smile and immediately put on women's clothes.
Just in front of the two armies, Sima Yi, wearing women's clothes, smiled and said:

"Kong Ming, Kong Ming, am I beautiful?"

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter from the Wei army, and they ignored the provocation of the Han army.
Under Sima Yi's military order, the entire army turned into a giant turtle covered in thorns.
Prime Minister Zhuge felt his body swaying for a while, and the feeling of powerlessness emerged again.
Ever since the Battle of Shangfang Valley, he actually had a feeling of powerlessness.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

When he sat weakly on the wooden four-wheeler, he couldn't help but cough.
After he wiped it with a white handkerchief, a bright red color suddenly appeared on it.
But he calmly covered it with his feather fan and slowly put it away.

General Wang Ping did not notice it, but instead advised:

"The Prime Minister has eaten too little these days and has been staying up all night. How can he survive like this?"

"It's okay... I'm fine. Just push me back to camp. It seems that the Wei army will be unable to get out today. Let's go!"

"Okay, this Sima Yi is really shameless, this guy is so shameless."

Wang Ping said angrily, Zhuge Liang looked at it, he didn't say anything more, he just let Wang Ping push him back to the camp.

[Damn, no wonder this old Sima dog survived to the end, this girl can really endure it! 】

[Sigh...God, why are you so cruel to Shu Han? Can't you give the Prime Minister a little hope? 】

[The long sky, how can you treat me less? God helps you but Cao does not help Liu! 】

[Prime Minister: Lord, Second General, Third General, Zilong...Old General Hansheng, Chan'er, I miss you! 】

In the Han army camp, Prime Minister Zhuge stayed up late again. Even the attendants next to him fell asleep on the desk.
It was already late at night, and the surroundings were very quiet, with only the sound of insects and the sound of the wind blowing.

He left the wooden four-wheeler alone and walked slowly outside the big tent!
There was only a lonely moon shining on Prime Minister Zhuge, reflecting his lonely shadow.

Swaying in the wind, I raised my head silently, feeling secretly sad.

 Ugh
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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