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Chapter four hundred and fifty first cut three pieces (three)

"Han Jiu, are you here?" Dongfang Jing, who has limited mobility in the small town of Mawei Town, said in a serious and calm voice.

"Military advisor, we are approaching!"

"Defend the city."

They were defeated all the way, and now, there are only more than 2,000 Shu soldiers in Mawei Town. In front of them is a 30,000-strong army of infantry and cavalry.

To anyone looking at it, it seemed like it was a dead end. They were just waiting for help from Yuguan, seventy miles away, to come quickly.

In the rain, Dongfang looked up in admiration, held up his hands, and faced the sky.

"Lame man Dongfang Jing, I would like to live ten years to lend God a flood!"

"I, the son of Shuzhou, are as towering as a mountain, and my ambition to defeat the enemy should be like the wind blowing thousands of miles away——"



"Mawei Town is right ahead!" In the wet weather, Zhang Hong's face was ecstatic. Beside him, his third brother Zhang Xun also couldn't help but cheer.

"Second brother, I have said before that one day I will sit high in the valley!"

"Third brother, the time has come! Everyone, listen to my military orders and attack the city immediately!" Zhang Hong roared and swung his long sword down, causing rain in front of him to splash on the blade.

"A ruined city cannot be defended!"

"Kill it!"

Thirty thousand people on foot and on horseback, like rising tide in the wet, roared towards the small Mawei Town and surrounded the only three small gates.

"Third brother, have you seen the defenders at the top of the city?" Zhang Hong said with high spirits, "Kill these Shuzhou boys, and we will change our robes and armor, and then trap and kill Chen Zhong in Yuguan!"

"Second brother, your military tactics and tactics are almost catching up with those of eldest brother!"

"Hahaha!"



The sound of fighting at the city gate did not disturb Dongfang Jing's mood. He wanted to wait for the 30,000 Liangzhou troops to rush into this low-lying town.

Until Han Jiu, with blood all over his face, finally turned around and shouted.

"Little military advisor, all the Liang people are here to kill you!"

Dongfang Jing breathed out, turned around, and looked at the guards around him. Before he even spoke, his face was filled with murderous aura.

"Beat the three-tone drum!"

"The military advisor has an order, play the three-way drum!"

A Shuzhou general who was already impatient, held up his coat, held a knife in his mouth, and raised the drumstick in his hand high.

Boom!

The first sound of the tom suddenly broke the rain curtain in front of me. The pouring spring rain seemed like broken beads, and the sound of falling to the ground became more complicated.

Boom!

Boom!

"Wei Gan Gourd!"

"Nine-Character Battalion, go grab military rations!"

"Bamboo raft! Hold on to the bamboo raft!"

"This battle involves death or life. We, the Shu people, are willing to sacrifice our lives and forget about death. We must defeat the Liang army now!"



Above the Yuguan Pass, Chen Zhong gritted his teeth tightly. Rainwater dripped slowly along the lines of his armor and shoulders.

Behind him stood more than 10,000 Shu soldiers and a handful of common people in Yuguan. Many of the common people were holding the most valuable items in their homes.

The young military advisor said that there would be a flood that might hit Yuguan, so he asked him to make preparations in advance.

He had already prepared it, even with the long knife in his hand, he couldn't wait to drink blood.

"General Chen, then, what is that!"

Chen Zhong hurriedly raised his head and looked at the spreading hills in the distance. The two green crouching dragons on the left and right seemed to be awakened.

Between the heaven and the earth, roars resounded and suddenly exploded in my ears.

Amid the landslides and ground fissures, the mountains on both sides were flooded like two frightened giant herds of wild horses, unstoppable. All the mud and sand fell, and all vegetation was cut off.

"Look at me, the Shuzhou military advisor, inviting water from the sky!" Chen Zhong raised his head and roared.



"What sound?" Zhang Hong frowned in the rain, and then raised his head again. When he saw the raging torrents on both sides of the mountains, he was shocked beyond measure.

"No, retreat quickly! This is Shu people's water attack plan!"

The 30,000 Liang troops, who were originally full of fighting spirit, were also frightened for a while, and they all retreated from the siege of the city gate, trying to escape from this low-lying area.

"Second brother, come, it's too late!"

The mountain torrent roared endlessly, surging down the low-lying Mawei Town. It carried rocks and broken trees with it, making it even more ferocious.

Dongfang Jing, who had been raising his hands to the sky, coldly stopped his movements. With the help of several guards, he hid behind a corner wall. He only waited for the flash flood to stop, and then immediately used bamboo rafts to surround and suppress the Liang army like a drowned dog.

Han Jiu also led the soldiers guarding the city and quickly looked for a place to take shelter.

"Military advisor! Many Liang people were washed to death!"

Dongfang Jing silently raised his head, and under his eyes, countless Liang soldiers were struggling hard in the flood.

However, the people in Liangzhou in the northwest were not good at water. Even if they were not killed by flash floods, many Liang soldiers were directly drowned in the floods.

The scattered Liang horses were already frantically running for their lives, neighing wildly in the mountain torrent, and swam to the shore first. One after another, floating corpses were floating on the water, following the ripples.

"Military advisor, the flash flood has stopped."

Dongfang Jing raised his head. The flash flood that had been building for many days finally stopped. But the water attack plan was already a perfect success.

"Han Jiu! Bring someone to shoot!"

"Don't worry, military advisor! I'm going to kill all the Liangzhou brats!" Han Jiu's face turned red, his bare upper body and two big lumps of chest hair seemed to stand on end.

On the bamboo rafts one after another, the only two thousand or so soldiers became roaring and angry. They were all bare-chested, holding bows and swords on their backs, and stepped firmly on the bamboo rafts.

In the green mountains on both sides of the bank, six thousand soldiers also hurried down the mountains.

"Damn it, who's plan is this!" Zhang Hong suddenly emerged from the flood and held on to the fierce horse under him.

"Quick, get ashore immediately!"

Zhang Hong's chest couldn't stop twitching as he looked at the floating corpses. Thirty thousand Liang soldiers, thirty thousand Liang soldiers, were killed in a water attack.

"Second brother, save me!"

Zhang Xun screamed in the water, with a hint of crying in his voice.

"Third brother!" Zhang Hong held on to the reins tightly, trying to make the horse under him swim in the direction of Zhang Xun.

Bang.

An arrow penetrated Zhang Xun's head.

Zhang Xun sank directly into the water.

"Third brother...damn it! Shu people are like dogs, they only use tricks like this!" Zhang Hong raised his head and shouted angrily, drew out his saber, and created a stream of water splashes.

The knife accidentally struck the horse's buttocks, and the fierce horse, who was trying to save his life, hurriedly threw Zhang Hong into the water and ran for his life to the shore.

"Lienu Battalion, prepare!" Not long after, Ma Yi led the Liennu Battalion and finally returned to the battlefield. He only looked at the situation in front of him and immediately gave the order.

"Shoot the cold dog!"

On the bamboo rafts and in the flat peaks on both sides, there were many crossbows of Shu soldiers, constantly shooting flying arrows.

One by one, the cold soldiers had no time to struggle in the water, so they screamed in agony. The corpses sank into the water, and suddenly turned into floating corpses in another direction.

Most of the 30,000 Liang soldiers drowned, and even those who survived were surrounded by Shu soldiers and shot with crossbows.

Zhang Hong's face was bitter, and he hugged a broken tree. After all, he no longer had the high spirits he had before. With trembling hands, he hurriedly clasped his fists in the direction of Dongfang Jing.

"Shuzhou Military Advisor, I, Zhang Hong, would like to join Shu as a general and help the King of Shu conquer the country! I am a descendant of Zhang Chenggong, a famous anti-border general. I am familiar with military affairs and military art, and I have a strategy in my mind——"

"Kill him." Dongfang Jing said expressionlessly, "The hatred for killing my brother is irreconcilable. He is just begging for a living. We must not bring trouble to our lord."

Han Jiu nodded, led a group of Shu soldiers, faced Zhang Hong's direction, and threw a bunch of flying arrows in the direction of Zhang Hong.

In the rain of arrows, Zhang Hong's heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, and he coughed up blood and rolled into the water.
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