The son of Yuan Shao who traveled through the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 215

Zhang He and Yu Jin's [-] cavalry and [-] infantry passed through Chen Cang at dusk on the second day and left Sanguan, heading straight for Wudu.The war horse striding high and heavy stomped heavily on the Chencang ancient road, and Yu Jin seemed to hear Han Xin's heroic elegy in his ears.Throughout the ages, how many people have walked this road that must be fought by every strategist.Bai Qi, Meng Tian, ​​Han Xin, Liu Bang.These people have only one purpose in passing through Chencang - bloodthirsty.To win or to lose; to be or not to be.Yu Jin kept ringing the alarm in his heart. In this battle, he can only succeed and not fail.Victory is boundless.Defeated, there will never be a day of recovery.The huge pressure almost made him unable to straighten up.

Zhang He seemed to see his problem.Comfortingly said: "Forgive him in a barbaric country, what kind of general is he, I can't bear you and my brothers beating up, and he will definitely surrender." Yu Jin said gratefully: "Thank you, General Zhang, for recommending him in front of the lord. This kindness and virtue, Yu Jin will always remember it in his heart." Zhang He acted fiercely: "What is this? We local people in Yanzhao are all heroic men. If you treat me like a brother, I will definitely know him as a relative."

Yu Jin smiled and said: "We Qilu men are even more heart-warming and have a deep sense of loyalty. Junyi, we are brothers, what do you think?"

Zhang Yun couldn't wish for it. This kind of brotherly relationship can sometimes even influence the trend of the battlefield.Is unity strength? "Big Brother, my younger brother is younger than you, so I will call you Big Brother from now on." Yu Jin said with tears in his eyes, "Second Brother——" Damn, don't call me, let's get married! !

At night, the army reached eighty miles outside the city of Wudu.Set up camp in the forbidden order.

The Di people in Wudu City had received the news a long time ago, and the lights on the top of the city were brightly lit, shining for ten miles.The Di people in Hanzhong are divided into three groups.The first step is Baima Di, who lives near Wudu.The second part is Yin Ping Di.The third part lives in Sanba and is called Badi.Di people are warlike, barbaric and illiterate.It is against the Central Plains culture, the way of Confucius and Mencius, and the learning of Laozi and Zhuangzi.They don't understand the art of war, and Sun Tzu doesn't even know who he is.Although living in the interior, it is actually still backward compared to the Xiongnu Xianbei Wuhuan.

Di people seldom wear clothes.Ordinary people are just skirts made of withered grass bark to protect their lower body.I don't care about what I like in the first half.Their skin is dark and rough, their legs are long and their arms are long, and they are very powerful.Their equipment is very backward, and their knives are just chopping hatchets.The gun is just a wooden stick with a sharpened point.But it can kill as well.The range of the bow and arrow is also ridiculous, which is about eight or nine feet away.

It is not difficult for Zhang Lu to drive away these Di people.He has never done this, and there is only one meaning in sending food and equipment very politely.Let the Di people defend him against Ma Teng and his son in Hanzhong.This is where it really comes in handy.

By the light of the fire, it feels like the sky is cloudy and not rainy.

Zhang He stood on the low table with one leg, pointing to the gray monster-like city tower in the distance; "Brother, tomorrow I will go to fight outside the city and lure the enemy out of the city."

Yu Jin is thinking about a very interesting thing.Now, will the Di people defend the city?Maybe they don't know how to defend the city at all, just shoot arrows behind closed doors, if that's the case.

"Okay, let's explore the reality tomorrow."

In the early morning, the rooster crows, and there are dogs barking beside the barracks.Zhang He stood outside the commander's tent, sighed in astonishment for a while, and led his troops into battle with a wry smile.Where the hell is this?
Wudu City, the city is not high, there are many incomplete, two watchtowers, no one guards at all.Three trenches have been leveled.Probably these Di people think it is inconvenient to herd sheep and pigs.There are two thousand people on the crenel at the main entrance, but there are many heads, and the sharpness of the bow and arrow is viciously looking down at the city.On the enemy building on the west side, there is a group of armored warriors, surrounded by a fat man in his forties with a bun on his head.The fat man was sneering at Zhang Xi who was pointing at the city with his subordinates.He gestured with his hands, thinking that Zhang Yun's waist was too thin, so he couldn't help hitting him.The fat man looked like a wine jar, and the fat on his stomach was trembling.Zhang Xi felt that if he stabbed in with a knife, the tip of the knife should not be visible from his back.

Only this group of people wore helmets and crowns, and the rest were shirtless, with their lower bodies wrapped in rags.What made Zhang He unbearable the most was that he found that there were women among these people, and they were shirtless women.

Such a city gate should be able to be smashed open with a city rush vehicle.Not even a layer of iron sheet was wrapped, and the thick pine wood door with peeling black paint was a little precarious when it was installed on the door frame.

Zhang He didn't intend to attack the city, that would turn into a massacre, a policy against ethnic minorities.Like what Ma Di said, Zhang Yun also knew that attacking the heart is the first thing.Zhang He shouted to the fat man at the top of the city at the top of his voice: "I am Zhang He, the general who conquered the East under the prime minister of the Han Dynasty. I have been ordered to go to Hanzhong to fight against the traitor Zhang Lu. Open the city gate quickly, and don't block the king's master." The fat man and the people around him The people looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking to themselves, what are they talking about.The barbarians are so stupid that they can't even speak a single human language.

One of them seemed to be a translator, and said a few words to the fat man's ear, and the fat man smiled and said something to him.The interpreter rushed to the city and shouted: "My general, Dou Rong, is the younger brother of Di Wang Dou Mao. He has a noble status. You are not worthy to talk to him. Tell Yuan Xi to come here by himself."

Zhu Ling who was beside Zhang He yelled and scolded loudly: "Speak out loud, but with your virtue, you still want to see the prime minister, and I don't even bother to talk to you."

Zhang He was not in a hurry, and said sharply: "So, Your Excellency does not intend to let us pass. Well, I heard that General Dou Rong is a warrior of the Di people. He has extraordinary means and strong martial arts. Zhang He wants to learn a thing or two, please." Go down to the city and teach me." Zhu Ling shouted behind Zhang Xi: "Anyone who dares not come is not a warrior, but a coward." He knew that the Huns and Wuhuan people were most afraid of being insulted by cowards, and it was more uncomfortable than killing them. .

This trick also works for Di people.

Fatty Dou Rong couldn't sit still, and in a fit of rage, he yelled at Zhang Xi and cursed at him.Turn around and go down the city.Zhang He smiled and said to Zhu Ling: "Your trick is very effective." Zhu Ling said: "General, let me meet the ugly monsters." He wanted to claim credit, he felt that the ball in front of him must be a waste.

"Be careful, you may be a master, don't capsize in the gutter."

"Don't worry, it will be resolved within ten strokes." Zhu Ling is quite confident in his martial arts.

"The gate of Honglu City was opened. Dou Rong was killed from inside, followed by five or six hundred soldiers and horses. There was no formation, and it was ridiculous like a group of urchins. Zhang He told Zhu Ling; Your god speed. "

Zhu Ling left as promised.He raised his knife and chopped at Dou Rong.He didn't even say a word, mainly because he didn't necessarily understand Dou Rong when he said it.

"Go to hell, ugly ghost—" Zhu Ling slashed his head and face. There was a bang of "Dang".The big knife in his hand seemed to be chopped on a copper tripod. His arms were numb from the shock, his chest was tight, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.Dou Rong let out a loud voice, laughing loudly.All the Di soldiers watching the battle on the top of the city cheered loudly.Zhang He was shocked when he saw it, he knew what Zhu Ling was capable of.Although he is not a master, his martial arts are not weak.How come he was forced to vomit blood with just one move.

Before Zhang Yun could react, Dou Rong yelled, and swiped a five-foot-long sword with a long handle on his back, slashing at the crumbling Zhu Ling.Zhu Ling's eyes were straightened, and he softly raised the knife and blocked it.Peng made a loud noise, mixed with a stream of blood-red arrows.Zhu Ling spurted blood wildly.Was shaken and fell off the horse.Dou Rong laughed loudly, raised his sword, and was about to cut off Zhu Ling's head, who was unconscious.Zhang He was anxious and wise, took out an arrow from his quiver, and shot at Dou Rong's forehead at a distance of twenty feet.Whoosh, the wind is harsh.The shaft of the arrow turned into white light and swept across the open space in front of him.Dou Rong's knife was already in place, and Zhu Ling's head moved immediately.Zhang He's arrow also reached Dou Rong's face.

Fatty's reaction was really slow.Turning around abruptly, he slashed at the arrow with precision.Gritting her teeth fiercely, cursing and screaming, she rushed towards Zhang He, as fierce and difficult as a shrew who has been suffocated.

A group of personal soldiers rushed forward to snatch Zhu Ling back, and Zhang Yun rode out to fight Dou Rong. "When" two big knives collided, almost forming a whirlwind in the void, sparks splashed, and the clanging sound was like a thunderbolt.Although Zhang He was prepared, he was still taken aback.My mother, this guy is as strong as a cow.I've done my best, and he seems to be able to handle it.My arms are numb, and he is still laughing.How about this.Zhang Yun thought to himself that he could only outsmart him, not defeat him by force.

If you don't work hard, it's more about moves. With a body as heavy as a fat man, I don't believe how flexible he can be.Zhang Yun's sword was like an oolong dancing wildly in nine heavens, flying up and down, pointing east and west, dancing in an erratic manner.

While beating, Dou Rong pulled his face and cursed loudly.It seems to say that Zhang Xi is not a hero or something.Zhang Yun continued to fight with him with tricky sword skills to avoid the collision of weapons. After thirty moves, Dou Rong was in danger and couldn't resist.Zhang Xi's big knife only flickered around his head and neck.Beads of sweat rolled down Dou Rong's round face from the bridge of his nose.

With all their strength, they swung a knife with the ring and forced Zhang He back.Turn around and flee back to the city.The city gate closed with a bang.

Zhang Yun didn't chase after him, and immediately sent the dying Zhu Ling back to his camp for recuperation.When Yu Jin heard that there was such a master in the small Wudu City, he was very surprised: "Damn it, I'll meet tomorrow."

Zhang He said: "I have seen the defense of Wudu City today, it is really vulnerable. It is better to attack the city with an army." Yu Jin immediately sent an order to prepare the ladder bow and arrow, and tomorrow the crossbowmen and shieldmen are ready to attack the city.

The orderly formation made Dou Rong very frightened.This barbarian general had never seen such a square formation.Looking down from the city, the sun is covered with banners and spears are like forests.The black mass of human heads stretched into one piece for several miles.The horn is like an ox, and the war drum is clanging.The murderous aura reflected from the shiny swords and guns made the swaying city tower tilted to and fro.

Yu Jin stepped out of the battle and shouted loudly: "If you don't open the city and surrender in the time of a stick of incense, this general will attack the city with his army." In any case, the city must be broken in the near future, otherwise it will be too late.

Yu Jin yelled three times, but no one answered.He didn't bother to waste his saliva and let people light orchid incense.The time for a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye.Yu Jin lowered his hand: "Siege the city."

The shield soldiers under the scull shield moved forward in unison.A burst of not too dense arrows sprinkled down from the top of the city.Bang bang bang hit the shield, like a rainstorm falling on the surface of a lake.Just when the Di people looked at the group of more bastard-like guys with hard shells on their backs inexplicably, Zhang He waved the red flag in his hand, and pieces of crossbow arrows drew beautiful arcs from bottom to top, weaving into a continuous The continuous large net enveloped the heads of the five capitals.

As if the demonic hand of the god of death had touched it, half of the creatures on the top of the city fell down.Someone added it right away.Many were shot to death by the rain of arrows under the city.The Di people's bows and arrows are too backward, and their movements are not fast, so they suffer a lot.

In half an hour, dozens of ladders were put on the top of the city. Yu Jin jumped off his horse, walked forward, participated in the charge, drew his waist knife, personally supervised the battle, and directed the climb to the city.The morale of the soldiers was high.

There are about 1 to 10 Di people in Wudu City, and two to three thousand people were killed by a round of arrows just now.There are more than 30 guards at the other three gates.After the siege battle was officially launched, it seemed that there were insufficient personnel.Yuan Jun is a little too much, [-] people!The total number of Di people adds up to only [-].

The bare-chested barbaric warriors, fearless of death, wielded swords and sticks to attack Yuan Jun who had climbed to the top of the wall.But they suffer because they don't have spears and spears, and their waist knives don't have an advantage in length.He looked down on the enemy's head, so he was stabbed with a long spear and his heart was chilled.An hour later, Yuan Jun attacked the city at the slight cost of losing more than a dozen ladders.

When Yu Jin and Zhang He recalled it, they both thought it was an interesting battle.It is obviously vulnerable, but it should be a hero and not surrender.This kind of city without rolling logs, rocks, fire and oil is like walking on flat ground to a powerful team like Yuan Jun.However, Di Ren's tenacity and trembling spirit surprised Yu Jin and Zhang Yun.From the time the city was breached to when the troops were stationed and Zhang He was banned from leaving the city, three or five hours later, small bloody battles continued to erupt.In a normal massacre, no one surrendered, and that Dou Rong was hacked to death on the top of the city by the rebel army.Puddles of fat flow out of the fat belly, and if you step on it, you will make somersaults.Blow it with a fire pocket, and the fire will flicker.

Both Zhang Jaw and Yu Jin felt a little regretful. They wanted to capture Dou Rong alive because he was the younger brother of King Di. If they killed him, they would have a deadly feud with Dou Mao, and it would be very difficult to persuade him to surrender.But as they saw, not a single defender surrendered in the entire Wudu.

In addition, the fighting power of these Di people is not the same as what the lord said, it is too different.It's a thousand miles away. Could it be that the information is wrong.It's hard to say, because hasn't Dou Rong played yet?
(End of this chapter)