The Conquest of the Three Kingdoms

Li Dan and Wang Wei, two bloody heads flew into the air.

The two headless bodies, with blood gushing from the broken necks, continued to rush forward for several steps before falling to the ground.

Then, he was trampled into flesh by the rolling iron hoofs that followed him.

Fang Tian's painted halberd was like a dragon, with cold light radiating all over the place, and the blocking enemy cavalry was killed by Lu Bu's commanding hand, and a person's life was ended.

In the rain of blood, Lu Bu stood tall like a demon general of Shura, his blood-stained robes danced in the wind, Fang Tian drew an arc with his halberd, and there were corpses everywhere.

When Lu Bu smashed through many obstacles, Zhong Yao's figure had disappeared at the end of the road, and he could no longer catch up.

"Hmph, you are lucky, and I sent you your head, and your head will be taken off in the future."

Lu Bu stopped his horse's hooves, grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd and stood upright like a mountain.

Looking back, the battlefield with a radius of [-] zhang was already filled with rivers of blood and mountains of pillows.

The 2 million scattered Jingzhou soldiers were torn apart by Lu Bu's more than [-] cavalry, and there were countless casualties.

The setting sun is like blood, the blood is like the setting sun, this killing is finally over.

The red setting sun sprinkled all over the field, and the light and blood complemented each other. The vast land was red, like a pool of blood in hell.

The [-] Cao troops were killed and wounded by tens of thousands of horses, and most of the rest fled back to Chang'an City, and the rest chose to surrender.

After cleaning the battlefield, Gan Ning and other generals came to gather.

Gan Ning, who was killed happily, shouted with excitement on his face, "General, this battle was really successful, and we captured more than 5000 people. Please show me how to deal with these people. "

"All those who were not injured were taken to Weinan to be incorporated, and those who were injured were all killed on the spot."

Lu Bu's face was ruthless, and he gave the killing order without hesitation.

Gan Ning nodded, but said: "It's troublesome to kill them, why not kill them directly."

Lu Bu sneered, looked towards Chang'an, and said coldly: "I want to cut off the heads of those people, gather together, and throw all their heads into Chang'an City in the future. of cowardice."

Gan Ning asked incomprehensibly, "General, you don't like killing, why did you choose such a bloody killing?"

Lu Bu looked at the strong general of Jingzhou in front of him and replied with a smile: "General Gan, if we attack every city, we will pay a heavy price, but after several battles, the morale of the enemy army has dropped to the bottom. Only by destroying their will psychologically can we completely reduce killings."

Gan Ning understood Lv Bu's intention and was deeply impressed by Lv Bu's methods, so he immediately passed on the order.

Under the bloody setting sun, the killing resumed.

In the sky, countless crows were circling and whirling, singing endlessly, as if they were urging the humans below to leave quickly so that they could enjoy the feast to their heart's content.

Lu Bu, who had won a great victory, was not in a hurry to attack Chang'an, but ordered to camp on the spot, waiting for Liu He's siege troops behind.

Besides, Lü Bu was still waiting for the outcome of another great battle.

Only when he wins on the other side of the battlefield can he dare to encircle Chang'an without any hesitation.

All Zhong Yao, who was in retreat, could think of was to escape.

He fled desperately without looking back once, no matter how many soldiers died or injured behind him, he just fled desperately towards Chang'an.

Zhong Yao Sili Xiaowei's Mansion in Chang'an City.

When night fell, Zhong Yao finally fled back to Chang'an.

What came back with Zhong Yao was the sad news of the defeat.

Just a few hours ago, the soldiers and civilians in Chang'an welcomed their soldiers to leave the city, and wished them, under the personal leadership of Zhong Yao, to repel the demon Lu Bu and defend Chang'an, a paradise.

A few hours later, what they welcomed back was not a triumphant soldier, but a disastrous defeat right at their doorstep.

The entire city of Chang'an fell into panic in the blink of an eye.

Those Chang'an people who are used to peace and happiness never imagined that one day, they would be so close to war.

Zhong Yao, who had returned from the defeat, was terrified, and urgently ordered the four gates of Chang'an to be closed to prevent Lu Bu from chasing his troops. At the same time, he recruited the defeated soldiers and regrouped his forces.

What made Zhong Yao feel a little relieved was that Lv Bu's iron cavalry did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them, but recruited rout troops, and together with Chang'an's original strength, they barely gathered more than ten thousand troops.

Although Lu Bu's army was victorious, its number was only [-] cavalry.

With such a force, it is really beyond their capabilities to break through the fortified city of Chang'an.

"Hmph, Lu Bu, even if you win for a while, don't be complacent. As long as my son Zhonghui can choose the right opportunity to attack you when retreating carelessly, I will definitely be able to defeat you bastards in one battle."

After calming down, Zhong Yao regained his confidence.

After deploying everything to defend the city, it was already late at night, and the exhausted Zhong Yao just returned to the mansion.

At this time, Mrs. Zhong was still waiting anxiously.

Hearing that Zhong Yao came back, Mrs. Zhong was overjoyed and rushed out of the house to welcome her.

"Husband, you are back." Mrs. Zhong stepped forward to support Zhong Yao.

"Ah."

Zhong Yao's attitude was indifferent, he only responded once, and strode towards the inner room.

In front of servant Ding, Zhong Yao gave Mrs. Zhong a cold face for the first time, which made Mrs. Zhong feel very embarrassed. She hesitated for a moment, but forced a smile and followed back.

Back in the inner room, Mrs. Zhong carefully served Zhong Yao to take off the armor, but Zhong Yao kept his face straight and said nothing.

Mrs. Zhong couldn't bear it anymore, so she asked cautiously: "Husband, I heard... I heard that our army lost in the battle to the west?"

Mrs. Zhong had heard the news of Zhong Yao's defeat, but she was afraid that Zhong Yao would lose face, so Mrs. Zhong had no choice but to change the defeat to "some defeat".

Zhong Yao frowned slightly, but he snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if Lu Bu wins a little, Chang'an City is as solid as gold, and I still have an army of [-]. Sooner or later, I will take that man's life."

Zhong Yao's calmness made Mrs. Zhong secretly relieved.

Mrs. Zhong supported Zhong Yao to sit down, and while adding tea, she asked again: "With our son Zhong Hui here, I know they can't break through our Chang'an City."

"Mr. Lu Bu, the old man has a sworn hatred against him. How can he be allowed to retreat completely? As long as Zhonghui can cut off their central supply line, the old man will trap him to death on the south bank."

Zhong Yao gritted his teeth with hatred.

Mrs. Zhong's expression changed drastically when she heard this, and before she could think about it, she blurted out in surprise: "Lu Bu's leaders are all Xiliang cavalry, and they are best at field battles. If you ask our son to cut off their supply lines, you are not asking for your own death."

In Zhong Hui's secret letter to Mrs. Zhong, he strongly said that Lu Bu and Gan Ning were so powerful that they didn't want to fight, and asked Mrs. Zhong to have a pillow with Zhong Yao.

When Mrs. Zhong heard that Zhong Yao had sent troops, she even ordered Zhong Hui to lead a partial attack. In shock, she wanted to persuade her without even thinking about it.

Zhong Yao's hearing was extremely harsh, and his old face, which was already gloomy and cold, couldn't help but suddenly changed.

Furious, Zhong Yao glared at Mrs. Zhong angrily, "What are you worrying about, a woman? This is a major state matter, and you are not allowed to interfere. You want to take care of this, and you want to take care of that. What exactly do you want to do?"

Zhong Yao's aggressive questioning only made Mrs. Zhong's face startled and speechless.

What Mrs. Zhong could have was nothing more than a little selfishness of a woman, but Zhong Yao's words seemed to point directly at her secretly conspiring with Lu Bu.

Mrs. Zhong felt guilty and wronged, and she looked panic-stricken for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Zhong Yao suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Mrs. Zhong's wrist, and shouted sharply, "Tell me, are you secretly colluding with Lu Bu to betray me as well?"

Although Zhong Yao is a literati, he is a man after all. Such a strong pinch only hurt Mrs. Zhong's slender wrist.

"Husband, the concubine's body hurts from pinching me, it hurts..."

Mrs. Zhong groaned endlessly in pain, but Zhong Yao refused to let go, and the force on his hand became heavier instead.

"Will you tell me or not? If you don't tell me, the old man will never let it go with you today." Zhong Yao didn't feel sorry for him at all.

Madam Zhong was so painful that her eyes filled with tears, she said aggrievedly: "The concubine is only for our precious son, what do you think I can have private messages?"

Zhong Yao's solemn expression gradually faded away, and his mind gradually calmed down.

Zhong Yao is also a well-known sensible person in the history of Cao Wei. After all, he is not a fool who can't think. How can Zhong Yao not understand the truth of Mrs. Zhong's pleading and self-defense.

In the past, he was only emotionally unstable because of failure, and he overreacted to the slightest stimulation.

At this time, calm down and think about it, the wife's love for her son is of course understandable.

As soon as his thoughts were cleared, Zhong Yao immediately became rational.

"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare to betray the old man." Zhong Yao snorted coldly, and shook Madam Zhong's hand hard.

Mrs. Zhong lost her balance, and her frail body fell to the ground.

When she lowered her head to look at her wrist again, it was already blushing. Mrs. Zhong felt aggrieved and in pain, but she didn't dare to make a sound, she just fell on the ground, rubbed her wrist and sobbed softly.

Although Zhong Yao suppressed his anger, his suspicions were still there, and he thought to himself, "Zhong Hui now has [-] elite soldiers in his hands, so why should he be defeated by Lu Bu and Gan Ning in an instant!"

While thinking about it, Zhong Yao didn't want to stay here, so he snorted again and walked away.

Mrs. Zhong got up tremblingly from the ground, watched her husband leave, looked at this deserted room, felt more and more wronged in her heart, the eyeballs rolled down her face like broken beads.

The central area where the clock will raid.

The east is whitish, and the sky will be bright.

The scouts reported that an army of 3 horses had appeared between the Lv Buzhong army tent and the Weinan camp, and they directly threatened the safety of the food roads in the Lv Buzhong army tent and the Weinan camp.

Therefore, it is necessary to send a strong army to quickly defeat this stumbling block to ensure the safety of attacking the entire Chang'an.

Lu Bu dispatched Gan Ning and Wang Zhen, his most trusted generals, and they lined up early, waiting for Zhong Hui's attack.

There are more than 1 horses, with awe-inspiring spirit, and the big banner with the word "Gan" flying proudly in the morning wind.

Gan Ning received my double halberds and sat on the horse, staring at the direction ahead like sharp blades.

Behind him are his own two roads. Mule carts full of grain and grass are passing through here in a steady stream, from west to east, to the front line of attacking Chang'an.

This supply line is the entire lifeblood of the Eastern Army.

Gan Ning's task is to protect this way of life and defeat the invading enemies, so that Lu Bu has no worries.

Success or failure is in the hands of him and these more than 1 soldiers.

How could Gan Ning not feel the heavy weight of Lu Bu's trust in him and the weight on his shoulders.

While thinking about it, innumerable black spots began to appear in front of him, and after a while, the black spots covered the sky and covered the sky, covering the eastern white in front of him.

Endless black, endless cavalry.

The troops led by Zhong Hui, with their flags unfurled and heavily armored, slowly moved forward to attack like a giant worm wriggling forward.

"It's still here."

Sword eyebrows were deeply fixed, and murderous intent gradually gathered in Gan Ning's eyes.

King Chu, I must repay you for your kindness today.

Fighting like fire, Gan Ning swung his halberds and said sharply, "The whole army is ready!"