Chapter 330 Open Sesame

It was another very ordinary morning at the end of the Han Dynasty, when the smoke from the kitchen was rising, the farmers from the suburbs of Xuchang yawned in the bugle and left their tents and grass nests, and brought them around Wang Hou. The more popular marching big iron pot, eat a meal of mushy porridge like pig food, and then put on armor and carry spears into the queue, and then become a neat and orderly Cao's army again.

Everyone is too used to farming and farming. As for whether you will die in the battlefield today, let's talk about it at that time!

Compared with field battles, the morale of Cao's army in siege battles was even lower. After all, field battles had at least a chance to chop off one or two heads back in exchange for money and food, so that the family and his stomach could live more comfortably, but siege battles, It's already very difficult to ensure that you don't die on the road to siege the city. You still have to climb the city and grab the stacks.

In this case, it is still possible to chop off the head and bring it back as a military exploit, which is no less difficult than stamping gold from bronze with your feet.

However, compared to the colleagues with slightly lower morale, there is an extra powerful team in this formation.

Qing Yishui's neat military boots trampled heavily on the ground, and even the footsteps were uniform. The front army was covered with double armor and held an ax and halberd. The crossbow is the main weapon of battle.Arranged in a regular square array, the position of the array is facing the gate of Yecheng.

Either a group of troops with heavy armor and elite weapons or elite soldiers, judging from the appearance of holding their heads up high, their waists straight, and even their eyes fierce and eager to try, this Qingzhou army is just like not waking up, still slightly The colleagues who bent over and slumped their shoulders flung them across the street.

However, such an energetic soldier was not accompanied by an equally energetic commander. His eyes were bloodshot and his hair was not so neat. As he walked, Wang Hou kept yawning .

Cao Pi also didn't sleep well. It is estimated that Wang Hou's dirty bomb left a deep impression on him yesterday, but compared to Wang Hou, he was still groomed and tidy, looking like a handsome son of a family, surrounded by his own soldiers. Get off, ride out from the Chinese army camp, turn over and dismount in front of the commanding platform.

Looking at Wang Hou, who was standing there in a daze and didn't know how long he had been waiting, his face became a little weird, but it was only weird for a second, and Cao Pi returned to his polite appearance , clasped his fists and asked politely.

"I've seen Qingzhou Mu!"

All of a sudden, Wang Hou's spirit can be considered to have recovered a bit, he suddenly opened his blurred eyes, and hurriedly clasped his fists in return.

"Oh? Wang Houbai see the eldest son!"

Although Cao Pi is hypocritical, cold-blooded and extremely selfish, he has the advantage of putting himself down. In order to win over Zhong Yao, Cao Pi ordered someone to make a five-cooked cauldron and gave it to him, and wrote a lot of nasty things on it. sycophant.

Although Cao Pi showed dissatisfaction with Wang Hou a while ago, after Cao Cao's secret training and teaching, he is now eager to bridge the relationship with Wang Hou. On the stage, he stretched out his sleeves to ask, and at the same time, he pretended to be concerned.

"Zhou Mu belongs to the country, please take care of your health, don't work too hard! Please!"

Bullshit, working hard is not for your grandpa!

A word of sarcasm, Wang Hou is a little more energetic, but he followed Cao Pi to the general platform unceremoniously, but he also stretched out the matching armor in the opposite direction and specially sewed it. The sleeves that are much narrower are also a request .

"I won't sit on the stage to watch the battle today, Wang Hou dared to ask the young master to watch the battle, I wonder if the young master can give this thin noodles?"

"Oh? Respect is worse than obedience!"

Although Wang Hou's dirty routine yesterday, the smell still makes Cao Pi have lingering fears, but he has to admit that Wang Hou always seems to be able to come up with two brushes that others can't think of. Today he invited, and Seeing that the five curved infantrymen he had prepared were indeed tall and burly, and they looked extraordinarily capable while carrying shields, their curiosity was aroused.

What's more, we have to build a good relationship with Wang Hou, at least on the surface, so that people can think that the eldest son and Qingzhou Mu are very close, there is no barrier, and we can't show flaws like a while ago, and give some people a chance to make use of it. Cao Pi is very happy Nodding in agreement.

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In fact, Cao Pi can be regarded as the emperor of the horse. He has followed Cao Cao to the battlefield since he was ten years old. More than 200, the four songs were divided into two formations on the left and right. His two hundred soldiers were in the middle of the four songs. With the horn of the Chinese army attacking violently, the four songs of the Qingzhou army were also holding halberds with both hands, full of momentum In the early morning, Cao's army, with a dark front line, violently pressed against the city wall of Yecheng.

"It's no wonder that my father respects the state shepherd so much. The equipment is well-equipped, and the soldiers are murderous. They advance and retreat like one person, and the iron army is also!"

Although there is a suspicion of wooing, it is rare for Cao Pi to say this with some sincerity. Wang Hou did not ride a horse, and he followed on foot. While walking, he saw rows of sergeants walking in the same footsteps, especially now that they are still in the state of battle. This is not a show!

"The money is in place."

But this time, Wang Hou seemed a little indifferent to his wooing, and only replied indifferently, his attention was still fixed on the tall city wall of Yecheng.

Anything can happen before the last moment, so be careful!

Wang Hou, who was so engrossed in staring at the banner at the top of the city, didn't even notice that there were a few more pairs of eyes behind him!
On the soil slope of Cao Jun’s trench that has not yet been completely dug down, the two tiger and leopard riders have completely lost the majesty and murderous aura of the past. please.

"Young master! Miss, the front line is too dangerous, swords have no eyes, let's go back quickly!"

But lying on the soil slope, San Xiao didn't pay attention to them at all, holding a brand new crystal-polished bronze telescope, Cao Zhang's excited eyes were about to pop out, and the excited Fang Zheng's handsome face was flushed, Can't stop yelling.

"It's going to war! It's going to go to war!"

"This is the real war!"

"Look, the army in the middle is under my father's command!"

The little finger pointed to the neat and straight team in front of the city gate, with a deliberately indifferent tone on his mouth, but Changle's eyes were also shining with excitement, which was a kind of admiration.

However, when he looked through the binoculars, Cao Zhang snorted disdainfully: "When I fought against my master that day, I knew that Qingzhou Mu Wanghou was a showman, and it really is! This is a siege! It's not a battle, no matter how neat the queue is What's the use? The teams are so close together, a rain of arrows can't kill more than half of them!"

"Big idiot!"

All of a sudden, his cheeks puffed up in anger, but he wanted to be cold and not to refute, Chang Le stretched out his little hand angrily and grabbed the telescope in his hand.

"give me back!"

"Changle! You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge! Uncle gave you all the honey in exchange for it!"

"Isn't the honey candy also my father... that person brought it back to me!"

"Two more eyes, two more eyes!"

With a sad face, Cao Zhang shamelessly grabbed the binoculars and refused to let go, but when the two of them were arguing, Deng Ai, who was speechless, stretched out his hand forward in his usual dull tone.

"The gates are open!"

"Impossible! To open the door so easily, Xiangfu still needs to besiege for half a year?"

Taking the opportunity to pull the telescope back from Changle's small hand, Cao Zhang sneered with disdain again, but in the next second, his face froze in disbelief, and his eyes widened again, as if he was almost shocked. It fell like that.

The gate of Yecheng, which had been locked up for six and a half months, burst open. At the same time, Cao Pi, who was also shocked beyond measure, rushed to the front. Wang Hou fiercely waved his commanding saber forward, and suddenly turned his head. Roaring at his Qingzhou soldiers.

"Advance! Seize the door! Kill me!"

(End of this chapter)

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