Three Kingdoms.

  Chapter 2350 Wisdom Limitations

  The night gradually invaded the sky. When the last ray of sunlight sank into the western horizon, the color of the sky quickly faded from orange to lead blue, and then the night came like a tide.

  Although night is coming, it does not mean that everything can rest, especially the creatures on the battlefield, whether they are humans or horses, have to consume their physical strength, energy, and even life in fighting each other.

  The sound of clashing weapons, galloping horses, and the screams of the wounded resounded through the northern desert like a flood of voices and shouts.

  When the interests cannot be reconciled in the end, war becomes the only means.

  The domestic war in Jiankun was completely detonated after Zhang Xi's arrival.

  The Poshihe tribe received the support of Pingbei General Zhao Yun, and also received the latest weapons and equipment, and they also linked up with the Ning Huyan clan to confront the Qiulin clan head-on.

  For the Qiulin tribe, either they have to surrender completely and lose a lot of authority, or they have to fight to the death, and there is no third choice...

Poshi Heyuan tried to push forward with the shield, and the same shield soldiers beside him let the opponent's weapons slash and slash on the shield, and then let the companions behind him stab the spear from the top and bottom of the shield, leading A stream of blood spewed out.

Taking another step forward, Poshi He Yuanchang found that his feet were a little weak. It turned out that what he was stepping on was not solid ground, but a body that could move slightly. The shift of the center of gravity caused his shield to break. Displaced, an enemy's long spear brushed across his face, drawing a scar...

"three! 』

"two! 』

  Poshi Heyuanchang pushed the shield forward suddenly, and at the same time shouted the final password, "Open!" 』

  The shield staggered violently, and the pikemen on the back line shouted, and directly stabbed their spears out along the staggered place of the shield!

  Of course, at the moment when the shield was staggered, the enemy's spear also pierced in, almost stabbing Poshi Heyuan in the shoulder.

   Countless steel knives and spears slashed and stabbed with all their strength amidst the shouts.

The soldier of the Qiulin Tribe who was trying to compete with Poshi Heyuan was slashed on the head by someone. Before he could howl, a spear penetrated his neck, pierced it from the front, and The back pierced through, and then pulled back in the next instant, losing the suppressed blood, and with a puff, Poshi Heyuan was sprayed all over the head and face!

  Among the blood, this Chulin Lishi, who had been competing with Poshi Heyuan for a long time, seemed to have some ferocious and unwilling expressions in his eyes, and fell down...

   Po Shi Heyuan turned his head, and saw Zhang Xi retracting his spear, then nodded slightly, and behind Zhang Yun, there were still soldiers moving forward, constantly attacking forward, oppressing the front line of the soldiers of the Qiulin family.

  With Zhang He's joining, another Qiulin's front collapsed.

  When the eyes were empty, and there were no more crazy faces and **** swords and guns in the field of vision, Poshi Heyuan couldn't help panting, and his hands trembled slightly.

  All around were the collapsed and crowded figures of the Qiu Lin family. The breath of blood was stinky and greasy, as if the whole body was immersed in the swamp, congesting every pore.

  There was another high-pitched order in the distance, and then a rocket like a meteor fell towards somewhere...

   Farther away, there is a big banner belonging to the Qiulin family, which is looming in the firelight and is crumbling.

"kill! kill in! Behead! capture the flag! 』

  Po Shi Heyuan shouted loudly, and it was only at this time that he realized that his voice was already a little hoarse. The fighting on the battlefield, the confrontation between life and death, every confrontation will consume a lot of energy. If a recruit who has just experienced this, even if he can't make a knife on the battlefield, he will be as limp as mud after the battle.

  This is a huge stronghold city of Qiulin in the Yenisei River Basin.

  The new name is obviously based on Zhang He's suggestion, or General Pingbei's, or even General Hussar's idea.

   Encircled on three sides, under continuous attack, this town is about to complete its final journey.

With a firm leading party, the Jiankun Kingdom, which claims to have 30,000 string-controlling soldiers, split into two parts. Because of the habit of scattered living in the desert and chasing aquatic plants, when Qiu Lin realized that the momentum was not right , it was too late to gather the scattered tribes.

Especially the cavalry led by Zhang He, just like Zhang He's marksmanship, the shot is a killer move, and Qiu Lin's plan to rely on the city's defense and mobilize external troops was completely over at the moment the city was breached .

Although it is said that on the streets and on the city walls, there are a bunch of scattered fronts on one side and a row on the other, some of the coalition forces such as Zhang Xi and Po Shihe won, and some of the Qiulin family successfully counterattacked, but in fact, everyone knows that, since From the moment the city gate was breached and the city wall began to fall, the final fate of the Qiulin family was like the disappearing sun, ushering in a long night.

  Street forward gun shield, advance firmly as a mountain!

  The rebellious soldiers retreated after the defeat, the resistance was weak...

  For the Qiu Lin family, these constantly lost positions, coupled with psychological disadvantages, even with the bravery of individual Qiu Lin family, could not play a significant role in turning the tide of the battle.

Among the Jiankun Qiulin family, many people are of mixed local aboriginal blood. There are not a few people with red hair and blue pupils, or those with other colors of hair. The individuals are also relatively tall, but the tall physique cannot be compared with the elite equal sign. Or to put it another way, Qiu Lin's individual soldier quality is actually not bad, but once the formation is formed, it fails to produce the effect that one plus one is greater than two...

On the battlefield, the local aborigines who "breathed the same fate" with Qiulin were actually equivalent to cannon fodder. Although they were not of the nature of "slave soldiers", there was no difference in essence. The difference in equipment is that Qiu Lin's family is more, so how can they withstand the huge attack pressure of Zhang He and others' coalition forces?

  After night fell, the city of tens of thousands of people was already in chaos, so that it was difficult to distinguish the east, west, south, north, and south. Under the attack of Zhang Yun and other coalition forces, the command system of the Qiu Lin family inevitably became chaotic. When the dark night finally swallowed everything, people from the city began to secretly escape from the gap that had been reserved for a long time...

   No one wants to die unless there is really something higher than death.

  Obviously, for the Qiu Lin family in Jiankun, they have not yet gathered their hearts to such a high level. If they had, they would not have caused dissatisfaction with Poshihe and Ning Huyan and caused conflicts.

   To a certain extent, the failure of Qiu Linshi stems from his own arrogance and short-sightedness.

Although in the northern desert, there are basically plains and cold forests near the Yenisei River, and it is not a basin like Sichuan and Sichuan. There are too many mountains blocking the surrounding sight, but blindly aiming at the interior, forgetting There are more lands and more terrifying opponents outside, which is undoubtedly the main reason for the current tragedy of the Qiulin family.

  After the almost sacrificial counterattack of the last Chulin guards, the big banner of the Chulin family finally fell...

  The history of Jiankun Kingdom quietly turned a corner at this moment.

  …(^ω^)…

   Immersed in your own expectations and hopes, and do not pay attention to changes in the outside world, you will definitely suffer.

  Jiankun in Beimo is like this, and so is Zhang and others in Hanzhong.

  In Shangyong City, Zhang Chong, Zhang Ze's nephew, was in constant panic.

   Even the Shangyong guard next to him was flustered.

  The hussar army overturned all their cognition.

  For many years, it has become a habit to serve as a soldier and eat food, and live in a muddle in the army of the big man. It was like this before Zhang Lu, and it is also like this now when it comes to Zhang Ze.

  Knowing that the sky and the earth are huge, but people have not traveled to many places, so the field of vision is very small. This is not Zhang Chong's fault, nor is it Zhang Ze's fault, because everyone lived like this before Huqi.

   Few people would be willing to stand up and look at this world and the outside world.

  Because the heights are too cold.

  Hiding under it is warm, and it is more comfortable to lie flat.

  Like these Zhang’s children in Hanzhong, not all of the defenders in Hanzhong may have no fighting spirit, nor may they have no ambition at the beginning. When he was young, he was high-spirited, dared to challenge anyone he met, drew his sword at each other when he didn't agree with each other, and then the officials in the army saw the fiery temperament of the young soldiers, and encouraged these fights more or less, and thought that In this way, a strong team can be trained.

   But what about the back?

  Everyone pays nothing, from top to bottom, everyone gets benefits.

   Ambitious?

   How many times can it be used to eat soup cakes?

  First, it ate a dozen people, and later it ate hundreds or thousands of people.

  Happy smiles when they are on empty pay, from top to bottom every month, but anyone with some authority can share benefits according to their rank. Holding the money in their hands, eating big fish and meat, serving wine and water in jars, patting each other's shoulders, the so-called friendship between brothers is getting louder and louder.

  Some people felt that these things were inappropriate at first, but after that, no one felt that it was inappropriate.

  Because the person who asked the question has already been solved.

Then, these people in Hanzhong, these generals, and these soldiers thought that all people, all generals, and all soldiers were like this. It's just an extra share of money, just like farmers and women discussing whether the emperor and queen are doing farm work with golden hoes and golden poles in the field.

   Wait until the hussars really come...

  These people discovered that the "rumors" that were originally thought to be absurd and unbelievable turned out to be true!

   Bravery!

   Sharp!

   Morale is high almost forever!

  The hussars are sharp and the infantry are brave.

Dozens, hundreds, or thousands of people were driven away by the hussars, and there were not many people who could resist under the sword. Hanzhong's so-called "elite" soldiers seemed to be useless in front of the real hussars. These "elite" generals and soldiers in Hanzhong finally realized that there is actually a huge difference between people and soldiers, and soldiers and soldiers.

  Perhaps the difference in the strength of a soldier alone may be one to two times, or more, but when these soldiers are gathered in one place, the difference in overall strength becomes ten times, or even a hundred times the difference!

  The surrounding area of ​​Shangyong has been emptied, and Zhang Chongpala shivered at the top of the city, "Hussars... these hussars are going to attack the city?" 』

  The guard swallowed his saliva, "Maybe..."

  『Then what should we do? Zhang Chong felt his heart beating wildly and dizzily. If he hadn't supported the battlements, he might not even be able to stand still. "Can, can, can you hold it?" 』

  『…』The guard swallowed again, nervously staring at the movement under the city, "The last general...do your best, try your best..."

   Zhu Ling and Wei Yan, who were not far below Shangyong City, were also looking at the defense situation on the Shangyong City Wall.

After Wei Yan captured Shanglian, he attracted the surrounding Zhang soldiers, and of course also mobilized the so-called "encirclement and suppression army" that had been following him all the time. Wei Yan then came out from Shanglian, raided Ziwu Valley again, and joined forces. The reinforcements from Ziwu Valley exhausted Zhang's soldiers, and at the same time caused Zhang's generals to fall into a stage of wrangling with each other.

Those who chased and killed Wei Yan said that he had tried his best, and he also recovered Shang Lian and achieved outstanding results. On the contrary, the guy stationed in the North Camp was stabbed through Ziwu Valley twice, and his crotch was so rotten that it didn't look like anything. If you have lost face to the Zhang family, you should immediately commit suicide and apologize.

Similarly, those in the North Camp were full of angry voices, cursing the encirclement and suppression army for being cowardly and incompetent, slow in action, and fearful of fighting, which caused Wei Yan to jump out of the encirclement and attack his Meridian Valley. At that time, he was defending wholeheartedly. In the north to Guanzhong, the result was a surprise attack on the back road, and all the crimes were attributed to the encirclement and suppression of the generals...

The two sides insisted on their own opinions and reported to Zhang Ze, but Zhang Ze had no choice but to play 40 boards each, and then slapped the less 20 boards on an irrelevant team leader who escorted the food. It was said that the team led the **** of grain and grass and arrived one day late, which eventually led to a change in the situation, and then hung it on the street lamp.

   Well, it’s on the top of the city.

  Kill the chicken to make an example to the two monkeys.

  『Shangyong City...What do Captain Zhu think? 』Wei Yan looked up at Shangyong City.

   This is an inquiry and a consideration.

  『Siege the city and fight for aid. ’ Zhu Ling blurted out.

   Wei Yan turned his head, glanced at Zhu Ling, and said, "Lieutenant Zhu has been to the lecture hall?" 』

   Some specific vocabulary, or knowledge, is also difficult for ordinary soldiers to come into contact with. Fei Qian kept a large number of strategic terms and tactical cases in the Chang'an Lecture Hall, which can be said to be the holy place in the hearts of almost every general.

  Zhu Ling smiled, with a slight look of pride in his smile, "I am honored to go with General Taishi..."

  Wei Yan took a breath, looked at Zhu Ling, and nodded, showing a little humility in his expression.

Although when it comes to Wei Yan's level, you can receive a secret biography about the martial arts hall every six months or so, but after all, it is relatively simple, and if you want to know something, you still need to apply, and the speed is very fast. slow. This battle is over, let alone go to the lecture hall...

  Wei Yan thought in his heart, then raised his chin slightly towards Shangyong, "So, let the thieves of this city live a few more days!" 』

  …(｀)Ψ…

  『The lecture hall...what is it? 』

  Two scouts lying in the bushes, like weeds growing out of the bushes, whispered to each other while checking the surrounding situation.

  『What place? Good place! ’Another older scout looked around the distance, and chuckled lightly, ‘If I can go there once, it will be worth it in this life! 』

  『Why? 』Young people are always full of curiosity.

  『No ordinary person can go to the martial arts hall! ”The elder scout said, “Either you can go if you are a lieutenant or above, or you have special meritorious service on the battlefield. There is another way...the whole army contest, the top three can go...”

  『The top three... hiss...』 The young scout couldn't help but turned his head, his eyes widened.

  『Don’t bark...there’s some movement...』 The old scout signaled slightly, 『Over there...you look far away, see if there’s smoke and dust...』

  『…That’s right, someone is coming, not a few…』

  The warning message was passed on.

  The scouts drove the horses vigorously, running on the ravine and rugged road near Xiabian.

  The whole Xiajie was shrouded in the cloud of war.

  As the Di people, the 10,000 army led by Wang Yang Wanwan has already rushed to Xiabian.

  Xiabian is an important node in Wudu County, and also the core point of the grain road from Longxi to Yangpingguan.

Zhang Liao's bluffing attack at Yangping Pass made the Di people think that Zhang Liao and Zhang Ze were fighting to kill each other and had no time to care about each other, so they felt that the time was almost right, and they could come out to collect the fisherman's profit and invade Xiabian, in order to fight against each other. Cut off Zhang Liao's retreat, and reap the huge dividends of starting a war.

Just like most irreconcilable factional struggles occurred internally, most of them would try to turn internal conflicts into external conflicts. The previous Diren king died too early. In addition, the Diren tribe itself had a loose political system and there was no so-called successor tradition. In addition to the remote Di tribe, the seven brothers Yang Wan, Wang Gui, and Lei have become a three-legged confrontation, with continuous chaos and conflicts, and finally Zhang Zehan rebelled, as well as other stimuli. , A war of discrimination broke out.

  Before the attack, the three Di people had two speculations about the development direction of the entire war:

  First, the successive rebellions in Longyou, Longxi, Hanzhong, Sichuan and Shu showed that the rule of the Han hussars was no longer possible, so of course now is the best time;

  Second, even if the previous guess is wrong, the Han hussars, in the face of so many local rebellions, cannot have the strength to deal with the new flash point. This is the opportunity for the Di people...

  Not everyone has the omniscient and omnipotent God's perspective. Di people can see through Zhang Ze's plan, and they have not foolishly confronted Zhang Liao at Yangping Pass, which already shows considerable wisdom.

  It's just that at this point in time, the wisdom of these Di people inevitably has its limitations...

  (end of this chapter)