Soldiers come to the world

Chapter 533 Hanzhong Situation

"The army is coming!" A man in black shouted.

Meng You also saw that Zhang Wei led the horse several hundred steps away, holding a long halberd in his hand and galloping his horse, followed by hundreds of soldiers, dusty and murderous.

"retreat!"

Meng You yelled, and led dozens of black-clothed men to flee to the west. From outsiders, these black-clothed men fled in a panic and panic. Some of them lost their headscarves, and they couldn't care less about picking them up. They also threw away the weapons in their hands. Lost, a group of people panic like bereaved dogs.

Zhang Wei was even more excited. He could see very clearly that the leader was Meng You. This group of bandits must be Yang Song's private soldiers in disguise. He shouted: "Brothers, catch up with me!"

Hundreds of soldiers shouted wildly with excitement, and followed Zhang Wei to chase the man in black.

To the west of the wharf is a forest, stretching for more than ten miles and only two or three miles wide. After passing through the forest, there is a stretch of fertile land.

Dozens of men in black fled desperately to the west along the edge of the forest. A hundred paces away, Zhang Wei led his soldiers in hot pursuit. When Zhang Wei and hundreds of soldiers went around the forest, they found that the men in black had disappeared.

Zhang Wei reined in his horse and looked around strangely. The soldiers behind suddenly screamed in panic. Zhang Wei turned around, only to find that there was a black army behind them, thousands of people, and quickly surrounded them. [

Zhang Wei was taken aback, turned his horse's head, and saw an army coming out of the woods and surrounding them from the front. The two armies quickly joined together and surrounded hundreds of them.

Zhang Wei didn't feel good, he pulled his horse to break through, an arrow 'whoosh! The ground shot out and hit his horse's neck. The horse let out a mournful cry, and its front hooves leaped high, knocking Zhang Wei to the ground.

At this time, a general came out from the woods, with a white horse and a silver spear, holding a bow and arrow, looking at him coldly, Zhang Wei shouted in surprise, "Who are you?"

The general sneered, "I am Zhao Yun!"

Half an hour later, hundreds of Zhang Wei's soldiers came out from behind the woods, still in bright armor, escorting dozens of men in black, while Zhang Wei was lying on a stretcher, and six soldiers carried him back and forth. , He was covered with a thick quilt. Under the quilt, Zhang Wei was tied up all over, and there was a thin soldier lying beside him, holding his waist with a sharp dagger.

In front of the team were several of Zhang Wei's personal soldiers, including a military marquis. They escorted the man in black and walked quickly towards the west city gate. The west city gate was closed, and the military marquis was held hostage by two soldiers and stepped forward to call for the door. , "Open the door quickly in the city!"

A dentist looked at it, and asked a little strangely, "What's going on, General?"

"The general was injured and fell into the water, open the door quickly!"

At this time, Zhang Wei's lips moved, and the sharp dagger immediately pressed against his ribs, and the sharp point pierced through his clothes, causing him a sharp pain. The soldier under the quilt threatened in a low voice: "If you dare to scream, you will be stabbed!" Pierce you!"

Zhang Wei bit his lip. At this time, the city gate began to open slowly, the drawbridge was lowered, and the soldiers escorted the man in black into the city. After entering the urn, the inner city gate also opened.

At this time, the Yajiang felt a little strange. The soldiers that Zhang Wei took out were all his confidantes. Everyone was familiar with them. Why didn't he know any of these people when he came back?

Suspicion arose in his heart, he rushed down the city, and stopped Zhang Wei's stretcher at the gate of the inner city. At this moment, he saw clearly that he didn't know any of these people except the few soldiers in front. Where did Junhou, Yang Tunchang and others go? They clearly left the city with Zhang Wei.

He was even more skeptical, and stepped forward to salute Zhang Wei, "Where is the general injured?"

Zhang Wei snorted twice and didn't speak, but he gave Ya Jiang a wink, Ya Jiang saw that Zhang Wei's expression was different, his eyes were fixed on the quilt, he already felt that there was another person under the quilt, and then With a dry laugh, he said: "The lowly position can also cure diseases, why don't you let the lowly level take a look at it for the general!"

He suddenly grabbed the quilt and lifted it violently. Zhang Wei shouted in horror, "They are the Jingzhou Army!"

The shouts from behind turned into long screams. The thin soldier pierced his body fiercely with a knife, turned over and jumped off the stretcher. Seeing that the disguise had been seen through, several soldiers drew their knives and slashed at Yajiang. His back was cut twice, and he staggered into the city, clutching his shoulders and shouting: "They are the enemy!"

There was a great chaos at the gate of the city, hundreds of soldiers divided into two groups, more than a hundred guarded the outer city, and the other three hundred drew their swords and rushed to the inner city, and more than two hundred defenders from the city also ran down. There was a fierce battle with Jingzhou, and there was a lot of shouting and killing in the Wengcheng.

Zhao Yun led more than [-] soldiers to stare at the west gate in the woods. He suddenly heard the sound of killing from inside the city. He turned his head and shouted loudly: "The city is broken at this time, brothers, kill me!"

He waved his silver gun and rushed out first, followed by [-] soldiers charging behind him.

The battle was fierce in the city at this time, and there was a military camp not far from the city. More than 2000 soldiers of the Hanzhong Army rushed out of the barracks after hearing the news, and rushed towards the west gate. Inside, together with the last dozens of Hanzhong soldiers, they were shot to death.

The soldiers of the Jingzhou army had no shields, and hundreds of people were killed or injured immediately. They crawled and piled up the corpses as a wall of flesh. Everyone hid behind the wall of flesh and stood against the city gate.

Only the creaking sound of the city gate was heard. The soldiers in the city were trying their best to close the city, but the soldiers in the city cave blocked the city gate with their corpses, and the two sides were deadlocked.

The same is true for the outer city. The iron chains of the suspension bridge were chopped down by the roots, and the wedges of the iron chains fell off from the planks of the suspension bridge, dancing wildly in the air like two giant snakes. The city gates were blocked by the soldiers with wooden stakes. , the method is closed.

The Jingzhou army outside the city was getting closer and closer, and Zhao Yun took the lead. He lifted the reins, and the horse leaped into the outer city like a cloud and fog. Arrows as dense as a rainstorm roared at him from the top of the inner city. Zhao Yun waved it. Silver guns, like pear blossoms flying, dialed dense arrows, and rushed towards the inner city without stopping.

He rushed into the inner city like lightning, and shouted at the soldiers in the cave, "Follow me to the city!"

More than half of the Jingzhou soldiers in the city cave were dead or injured, and they couldn't hold on anymore, but Zhao Yun's bravery infected every soldier, and courage burned in their hearts. With a loud roar, they got up one after another, and followed Zhao Yun to kill into the city.

Zhao Yun led more than a hundred soldiers into the group of archers. He started killing like a tiger like a flock of sheep. He killed the soldiers of the Hanzhong Army crying and screaming. The victim died, the silver gun smashed the head, the brain burst, the gun point pierced the throat, and the body was thrown high into the air.

This battle killed all the soldiers of the Hanzhong Army. Zhao Yun's prestige in Hanzhong was like a god of death reborn. Those who heard it changed their colors. After six thousand Jingzhou soldiers rushed into the inner city, Zhang Lu called himself "" Nanzheng City, which is impenetrable as gold, has finally fallen.

At this time, Zhang Lu fully believed that Wu Yi was going to withdraw his troops to the south. He had already made a plan, and he was going to send General Yang Ren to lead an army to take a small path around Dingjun Mountain and lay in ambush on the way the Yizhou army was retreating. In order to completely defeat Wu Yi's [-] troops, he took them as soldiers.

But at this moment, the news that Zhang Wei’s death was unknown and that Nanzheng City had fallen was spread to the Hanzhong Army camp by the soldiers of the Hanzhong Army on the periphery. Zhang Lu was stunned by the news, and he didn’t respond for a full cup of tea. come over.

When he finally realized that the city had fallen, he fell into a kind of extreme fear that he had never experienced before. It showed that he was furious, yelling like crazy, and drew out his sword "chaos" and "chaos". All the maps, documents and tables in the big tent were smashed to pieces by him.

Not only that, he rushed out of the camp and killed seven or eight soldiers in a row, as if he had gone crazy, until dozens of soldiers rushed up, pinned him down, took away the sword, tied him up with tendon, until this At that time, Zhang Lu was still screaming hoarsely, his voice was hoarse, and he was foaming at the mouth.

Some soldiers rushed to report to Yan Pu, and the news of Nanzheng's fall also surprised Yan Pu, but he was not so stimulated to go crazy like Zhang Lu.

He didn't have time to think about it, and rushed to the big tent of the Chinese army. At this time, the news of Nanzheng's fall had spread quickly throughout the barracks, and the soldiers in Hanzhong were panic-stricken. Many family members of soldiers were in Nanzheng city, and Zhao Yun led the army to conquer Nanzheng City, this made many soldiers feel extremely desperate.

Yan Pu saw panic-stricken soldiers along the way, which made his heart feel even heavier. He had already realized that they were deceived by Wu Yi's illusion. Zhao Yun will come with him.

Wu Yi restrained the main force of the Hanzhong army with the illusion of withdrawing troops at Dingjun Mountain, and created an opportunity for Zhao Yun to attack Nanzheng. What's the matter?

When they came to the Chinese army camp, Zhang Lu's soldiers greeted him and told him about Zhang Lu's madness. Yan Pu nodded, "I see, you let me go and see the general."

The soldiers surrounded Yan Pu and walked into the big tent. At this moment, Zhang Lu was sitting by the tent, leaning against a crumbled box. He had already calmed down, his eyes full of despair, like a wild animal falling apart. After falling into the hunter's trap, Yan Pu sighed, stepped forward and said softly: "General, the situation is not yet hopeless, we still have a chance."

"Chance?"

Zhang Lu gave a deep wry smile, and said hoarsely to himself, "I can't see opportunities, I can't see the light. There is only darkness in front of me, the endless darkness, and there is no road, only the grave."

"General, we still have [-] troops in our hands, and we haven't lost our troops. It's just that Nanzheng City has been lost, and we can take it back. However, the opponent's troops are not as strong as ours. We really still have a chance."

Zhang Lu broke free from the tendons with both hands, and grabbed Yan Pu, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving log. He stared at Yan Pu and said, "We still have a chance?"

Yan Pu nodded, "There is still a chance!"

"Then what should I do? Master teach me!" Zhang Lu's sanity gradually recovered.

Yan Pu thought for a while and said: "To prevent the morale of the army from collapsing, we must return to Nanzheng immediately, and use the soldiers' eagerness to save their families to storm Nanzheng City. Success or failure depends on this."

"What if we can't capture Nanzheng?" Zhang Lu's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, staring at him and asked.

Yan Pu bit his lip, "Then retreat to Weixing County and ask Prime Minister Cao for help!"

This time, Zhang Lu had no objection to asking Cao Cao for help. He knew he had no other choice. He tore off the tendons from his feet, helped a soldier stand up, and shouted: "Pass my order, Return to Nanzheng City immediately!"

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