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Chapter 252(1/2)

"Bon~~!" The collision of two big knives once again caused a huge sound, and the dazzling star flowers were still clearly visible even during the day.

The two of them in the battle took two steps before they could barely stabilize their bodies. However, Xiahou Yuan's expression was a bit ugly than Huang Zhong, and he obviously suffered some losses in the battle just now.

At first, Xiahou Yuan, who was furious because his nephew was shot, could still suppress Huang Zhong with his momentum, but as time went by, the situation gradually reversed.

Huang Zhong, who is sophisticated and has a long breath, is not as exhausted as ordinary people because of their age. Instead, he has a strong spirit.

However, Xiahou Yuan was unable to fight for a long time, his former domineering momentum began to weaken. Coupled with his concerns about the situation in Xizhai, he became more and more passive as he fought.

"Suddenly!" A sharp sword wind attacked Huang Zhong from the side.

Without turning his head, Huang Zhong waved it with a knife in one hand, and without changing his face, he pushed Guo Huai down with all his strength. His old but sharp eyes were still staring at Xiahou Yuan opposite him.

Guo Huai flashed rapidly, jumped down to Xiahou Yuan, and whispered: "General, Zhang Fei has personally led his troops to capture Xizhai, and the troops sent to rescue were also defeated by the Western Liang Iron Cavalry..."

"What?" Although he knew that the situation in Xizhai might not be good, Xiahou Yuan still did not expect that it had reached such a point.

"The enemy is attacking the mountain from the west, and the East Village is almost unable to defend it. Take advantage of Zhang Fei's retreat yet. General, please lead the army and retreat. I'll come to the palace behind you!" Guo Huai stared at Huang Zhong who was staring at the opposite side and said quietly.

"Damn it!" Xiahou Yuan held the big knife in his right hand, and the blue veins on his forehead completely burst out, and his already ugly face became even more ferocious.

The experienced Huang Zhong keenly grasped the opponent's expression change, and after killing two ungrateful Cao soldiers with one knife, he said coldly: "Xiahou Yuan."

I didn't expect that I was just a feint attack. Is your land Xizhai still there? Now I abandon my weapons and surrender. I can plead with General Zhang from my family to avoid you from dying, otherwise Xiahou Shang will be your lesson."

"Old man!" Xiahou Yuan's mood was occupied by a burst of rage again. The wild tiger's eyes were covered with blood red, and he jumped forward.

"General, you shoulder the important task entrusted by the Prime Minister. The overall situation in Hanzhong cannot be separated from you. Micang Mountain can no longer defend it. Only by retreating to Nanzheng can the general stabilize the situation and not be deceived by this old man.

"Guo Huai grabbed Xiahou Yuan and advised him hard, "General, please withdraw quickly!"

"Come here, kill the old thief Huang Zhong with me!" Seeing that Xiahou Yuan had no movement, Guo Huai bit his teeth hard, roared wildly, and then summoned dozens of people to attack Huang Zhong frantically.

Xiahou Yuan's eyes were suffocating and glaring at Huang Zhong, his expression changed constantly, and finally he roared in anger: "Leave two thousand people behind Guo Huai's palace, and the rest will retreat with me!"

"Retreat~~!"

The Cao army in the East Village quickly divided into two groups, and the fewer ones struggled to block the crazy attacks of the enemy on the west and south sides. More people followed Xiahou Yuan and retreated to the north like a tide.

Xiahou Yuan did not retreat from the valley road to the west, but instead took some time to lead the army to retreat into the narrower and more difficult valley road to the east, but he avoided the interception of Ma Dai Iron Cavalry.

And the 1,000 soldiers who were stationed under the nameless peak also became pawns that attracted the attention of the enemy.

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A knife that Guo Huai slashed with all his strength was dodged, Huang Zhong bullied himself, and the sword was in contact with his left hand, and his right hand was straight to the opponent's neck.

Before he could withdraw the sword, Guo Huai was in a hurry and kicked Huang Zhongdi's abdomen.

Huang Zhong smiled and his body tilted slightly, and his right hand leaned from forward to downward. After touching the opponent's right leg, he exerted force and took the whole person to fly.

In the end, Guo Huai, a seven-foot man, swung him half a circle in the air and smashed him heavily into the pile of corpses.

Guo Huai, who was knocked out of dizziness, struggled several times but couldn't get up. Then, a heavy blow on his neck directly made him lose his power.

After knocking Guo Huai out, Huang Zhong stood up and looked at the surrounding situation. More and more Liu's soldiers rushed to the East Village. The 2,000 Cao troops behind the palace were basically submerged.

Soon, the shouts of killing became less and less. Gradually, they returned to calm.

At this moment, the sun is approaching dusk, the setting sun is setting, the dusk is dark mist, corpses are everywhere, and the storm is gushing. The fires are red in half of the sky.

The sound of trumpets of victory came one after another, and soldiers celebrating victory were everywhere on the mountain.

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"Hansheng, what's the situation?" I took Pang Tong, Yang Ren and others to the East Village and asked Huang Zhong who was welcoming.

All over the place were sergeants who cleaned the battlefield.

A group of prisoners were escorted down the mountain by soldiers. The military doctors were treating some seriously injured soldiers on both sides. The bodies of the fallen soldiers were classified. All the bodies of our soldiers were identified and registered by the military records, and then transported down the mountain for cremation.

After the war is over, the ashes of these fallen soldiers will be marked with names and sent back to Jingzhou and Yangzhou, and returned to their families.

The bodies of Cao's soldiers could not enjoy this treatment and could only be piled up and incinerated.

"I captured Guo Huai and injured Xiahou Shang, but unfortunately I left Xiahou Yuan. Killed and injured, and captured about 5,000 Cao's army, and nearly 2,000 of his own casualties.

"Huang Zhong stroked his gray beard and said with regret, "When he started to attack the mountain, the casualties were too great. Xiahou Yuan's elite combat power was indeed extraordinary."

After a pause, Huang Zhong patted Ling Tong's head, who was still wearing Cao's armor beside him, and said with a smile: "If Gong Ji hadn't been igniting the fire in the Cao's army, could he attack? Or would it be a big talk! General, today's victory, you have to remember a great contribution to Gong Ji!"

"Hehe..." Ling Tong laughed a little embarrassedly, then exclaimed: "General, you didn't see it. General Huang's unique skill in hand shooting is even more powerful than Uncle Ning."

I smiled and stepped forward and patted Ling Tong on the shoulder. I don’t just know Huang Zhongdi’s magical shooting skills, but it’s so thunderous.

In the late Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms era with brilliant stars, there are no shortage of people with superb archery skills, but if you want to talk about the most amazing sharpshooter, you have to mention two people - Donglai Taishi Ci and Nanyang Huang Zhong!

The rest, like Zhao Yun, Gan Ning, and Li Tong, can also be called "Arrow Master", but they are half inferior to both of them.

However, what makes me even more interesting is the relationship between Ling Tong and Gan Ning, the former historical enemy. Since Ling Cao did not die at Gan Ning's hands, Ling Tong naturally lost the "opportunity" to get into evil with Gan Ning.

After following his father to join the Jinfan Navy, Ling Tong was deeply impressed by Gan Ning's strong skills and heroic temperament, and long regarded Gan Ning as his idol. Even because Gan Ning and Ling Cao had a peer-to-peer relationship, Ling Tong even called him "Uncle Ning".

"Huh~~!" Yang Ren gently touched the fence in the camp and said with emotion, "I didn't expect there would be a chance to retake Micang Mountain..."

"Not only do we want to regain Micang Mountain, we also want to regain Nanzheng and the entire Hanzhong!" I turned my head and said to Yang Ren with a smile.

"Uncle, General Zhang and your great kindness, Lord Shijun and hundreds of thousands of Hanzhong people will never forget it. Please accept Ren Yi's greeting!" Yang Ren gave me a deep bow to me, Huang Zhong and others.

"Bo Jian, when Cao's army is driven out of Hanzhong, it's not too late to thank him!" I held up Yang Ren and said with a smile. "Immediately order someone to report the victory to Suiding."

‘Add a scout to inquire about the movements of Cao’s army.”

"Transfer the order, the army rested for half a day, and then went north to capture Nanzheng!"

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During the entire Battle of Yonecang Mountain, the coalition forces suffered more than 4,000 casualties. But the results were also quite brilliant.

The two camps in the east and west areas were stationed in more than 16,000 Cao troops. Lord Taishan finally brought out more than 5,000 people intact. The rest were either dead or captured. Many of them fled into the mountains, and it was difficult to return to the team for a while.

After capturing the two villages of Micangshan, the obstacles to Nanzheng have been cleared.

Next, as long as Nan Zheng, which is the capital of Hanzhong and is also the center, can be recaptured, and then conquered Yangping Pass. The retreat route to invasion of the Cao army in Hanzhong will be completely cut off, and the overall situation of the battle in Hanzhong will be settled.

My progress is still smooth, I don’t know what the situation is in the other battlefields?

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The Huai River and Huaiyin sections, hundreds of warships of all sizes block the river surface, and the long fleet stretched for more than a few miles.

On a large ship with the commander-in-chief, Gan Ning, Jiang Qin, Ding Feng and the four giants of the Jinfan Navy were in Jingzhou. The three gathered together to discuss military information.

"Tread the waves. Don't worry about family affairs. The lord has returned to Lujiang and things will definitely be resolved. I don't doubt you, Junhou, Zhuge Military Advisor and Lao Gan.

Why are you worried about yourself?" Seeing that Jiang Qin was feeling a little depressed, Gan Ning patted his shoulder and comforted him.

As the former commander of the Sun family's naval army, Jiang Qin was also affected by this "rebellion storm".

"Boss is right!" Ding Feng echoed Gan Ning, "Don't worry, Brother Duke Yi, with his wise lord, he will never let a person be wronged."

Jiang Qin forced a smile, not wanting his old partner to worry about him, so he changed the topic and said, "Let's discuss the important matter!"

"Yeah!" Gan Ning looked at Jiang Qin and nodded, "The return of Junhou Dajun and Wen Chang's troops is imminent, especially Junhou Dajun, who was greatly affected by this storm.

But at present, Junhou and Wen Chang were both dragged by Xiahou Dun and Zang Ba suddenly and fiercely attacked by Cai and Huaian. They retreated rashly and directly, and the losses must be significant.

Whether you can ensure that Junhou and Wen Chang retreat safely depends on our land.

Military Advisor Zhuge means that we can find fighter jets in the shortest time, severely damage or even annihilate Mao Jie's naval army, and pose a threat to the hinterland of Xuzhou, so as to attract the attention of Cao's army."

"Can Mao Jie be called 'Shui Army'? They are all lifting the water fish, just a group of landslides!" Ding Feng said with a chuckling, "But those more than ten building ships are good things.

Boss, I have to find a way to get it done. Our Jinfan navy, which is so big, doesn’t even have a tower ship. It’s too shameless!”

"What do you want to do when the coffin on the water?" Gan Ning chuckled, "That thing is not useful in the inland river at all. If you throw it on the sea, the wind and waves will be overturned even if it is a little bit bigger.

It was only Cao Cao, a landslide who had never fought a water battle, that I had to think about it if I changed it to give it to me.

"(Note: Although the tower ships in the Qin and Han dynasties were giants on the water, they also had strong transportation capabilities and combat effectiveness, their fatal weakness was that they could not withstand the wind and waves.

In history, Dong Xi, the general of the Eastern Wu, died because of the tower ship he was riding on, and encountered great storms in Dongting Lake. At that time, none of the five tower ships in Dongting Lake were spared. This was still in Dongting Lake, and it would be even harder to imagine if it was on the sea!)

"Jinfan, how do you do it?" Jiang Qin saw that Gan Ning seemed to have made a suggestion and asked directly.

"I have an idea, let's put together!" Gan Ning spread out the map and moved up the coastline. "Mao Jie has more ships and people than us, and his ships are equipped with bed crossbows, and there are even thunderbolt chariots on the battleship and tower ships.

There is little room for maneuver in the inland river, and Mao Jie is very cautious, so it is difficult to succeed if he wants to attack the fire. It is not a cost-effective deal to take it directly.

The best way is to lead him to the sea. It’s the tide season now. I went to the sea entrance last night and saw that there will be big waves on the sea these days.

As long as we can set up the battlefield on the sea, we don’t have to do anything, the Sea God can send Mao Jie to feed the fish."

"It's a good way!" Jiang Qin thought for a while, and immediately nodded, "But how to induce Mao Jie to hook up?"

"It's very simple!" Gan Ning pointed to a point on the coastline and said with a smile, "This is Cao Cao's shipbuilding workshop in Qingzhou. Seventy percent of the ships in Cao's navy were built from there. If we take it off, what would you do if Mao Jie?"

"It must be staring at us like a mad dog and biting us!" Ding Feng said.

"Yeah!" Jiang Qin also nodded, and Ding Fengdi said at the same time.

"Boss, it's not too late, then do it!" Ding Feng said excitedly, "A grandson who pretends to be so big is almost ill!"

"Okay. Let's just do it..." Gan Ning said with a confident smile.
To be continued...
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