Farmer of Shu Han Chapter 583

Chapter 583 Pre-war preparations

Zhao Guang got the order and hurried down to make arrangements.

After a while, I saw a small school of the Han army coming to the city of Longguan without any armor, and shouted loudly, "Hanguan Neihou, General Feng Yong sent someone to pass a message to the guards in the pass."

A hanging basket soon hung down on the city wall, and people were hoisted up.

The small Han army had to go up the city wall, but seeing the shining weapons all around, Cao Bing glared at him.

The little principal puffed up his chest and sneered proudly, "I don't have anything long, and I'm alone. Why are you afraid?"

"Eloquent, indeed." A general in his thirties came out from the crowd, "Could it be that all the Shu captives are incompetent people like you who can only talk and talk?"

The little colonel cupped his hands, "The villain was ordered by General Feng to serve in your army. There is nothing disrespectful, but the general humiliated the big man as a captive first, which seems a bit insufficient."

General Cao Jun was furious when he heard the words, and drew his sword, "How dare you insult me?"

"The general insults others first, so why should the villain be rude later?"

The small school is not afraid.

"Great Wei is China. You are nothing but bandits from Xichui. Calling them captives is considered a flattery. How can you humiliate you?" General Cao Jun sternly shouted, "Since you say I have no talent, then I have no talent for you." Look, come here, tie him up for me!"

With an order, the soldiers of the Cao army rushed forward and **** the soldiers of the Han army tightly.

The small colonel stared at General Cao Jun, "When the two armies are at war, don't behead them. Isn't the general's move just in response to the saying of measure?"

Then General Cao Jun raised his sword and grinned, "Little Shu captive, who is only talking, dare to learn from others to persuade him to surrender?"

I saw him go down with a sword, blood was splashed all over the Xiaoxiao's face, and he screamed subconsciously.

General Cao held the blood-dropping sword and asked, "Is my sword sharper than your tongue?"

Xiaoxiao only felt a severe pain in the left ear, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Tie Cao, if you don't kill me today, I will pay you back in the future!"

Cao Jiang laughed loudly, "I wanted to kill you, but now it sounds like this, then I will spare your life and see how you repay."

"I just hope you can live longer, don't regret what you did today!"

The primary school's teeth chattered.

"You are just a small soldier in the army, what should I be afraid of?" General Cao didn't care, "Okay, I'll teach you how to be polite in front of others, now can you tell me what message your master has? "

With a sound of "boom", the big tree on Longshan fell down, and the auxiliary soldiers in the camp came forward with axes and saws, and sawed logs to make siege equipment or erect fences.

Zhao Guang's former army just explored the situation on the battlefield first, and set up a camp for the first time to prevent the Cao thieves in the Guancheng from rushing into the battle.

The army coming from behind must set up their own camps in the arranged places.

Either in the valley, or on the mountainside.

For a while, the people in Longdi called Ma Ni, and it was very noisy.

Feng Yong returned to the big tent and sat quietly, holding the military book given by Zhuge Liang, reading carefully, waiting for the news of Guancheng.

When he saw the phrase "the leaves are strong, they are in the same position as the people living in the same position, they form cliques, compete with the others, if they don't go, it is called a defeat", he stared at the word "憸" for a long time, scratched his head and thought What kind of bird is this?

I thought about it for a while, and then looked through "Shuowen Jiezi" for a long time, only to see that it said: 憸 is beneficial to the superior, and the sycophant is also. From the heart, the interest is cheap.

"Xi Lian cut? Xi Lian, Xi Lian, isn't that the first voice?"

Feng Yong muttered, and then wrote a series of symbols on it: xian.

Finally, there is a note: villain.

At this moment, the guard came to report, "Report to General, General Zhao, please see me."

"Let him in."

Feng Yong nodded.

Zhao Guangda strode in, only to see his face full of anger, "General, the last general was ordered by the general to deliver a message in the closed city. I never thought that Cao thief was really humiliating!"

"What happened?"

Feng Yong put down the book and asked.

"The guard of the gate cut off the messenger's left ear, saying that although my elder brother has the sharpness of the tongue, it is a pity that it is not as sharp as his sword!"

"Bah!" Feng Yong patted his case and stood up abruptly, "Where's the messenger?"

The little principal with his head covered came in, and Feng Yongguo saw that the cloth covering his left head was soaked with blood.

"The villain has seen the general."

This small school lost his left ear, but his face was calm, and he stood proudly with his fists folded.

"A real strong man." Seeing that this person ignored the pain as nothing, Feng Yong first admired him, and then asked with concern, "The wound on your face is still bleeding, why don't you let the military medical staff help stop the bleeding?"

"General Hui, this is the custom of the villain's tribe. Because the villain was humiliated by the Cao thief, he swore across his face to show that this hatred will never be forgotten."

Seeing the resentment on the face of the little schoolboy, he replied loudly.

"Excellent!" Feng Yong cheered loudly, "I didn't expect there to be such high-minded people in our army, it's just..."

Feng Yong looked the little school up and down carefully, and muttered, "It's just that I think you look a little familiar..."

"General Hui, the villain's name is Liu Hun. Before the Northern Expedition, he was recommended by Mrs. Zhang. He fell in love with the general and joined the Fengrui camp in the army."

Having said this, Xiao Xiao straightened his chest again, and looked at Feng Langjun in front of him with fiery eyes.

He traveled around because he yearned for Han culture.

When I heard Feng Langjun's article "Xia Ke Xing", I was fascinated by Feng Langjun's literary talents, and I deeply admired the two chivalrous men Zhu Hai and Hou Ying in "Xia Ke Xing".

Although I dare not compare myself, I also claim to have the heart to surpass the five mountains.

Feng Yong's heart trembled when he saw the infatuated eyes of this little fanboy.

He just remembered at this time that this Liu Hun was Zhang Xingyi but Han Long's favor, and recommended a person to himself.

Liu Xiu's grandson, Liu Jinboguan, served as General Du Liao. He was captured in a battle to quell the Huns' rebellion, and was imprisoned by the Huns under Dushan. He married a wife and had children.

I heard from Liu Hun that Liu Jinbo has a son named Shili, and Shili has a grandson who is his eldest father, Qubei. In this way, he should be the fifth generation grandson of Liu Jinbo.

When Qubei was ordered to refuse to attack Li Jue and Guo Si, he was a rare loyal minister to protect the emperor of Han from Chang'an.

Now that Feng Yong saw Liu Hun's appearance again, he finally believed it in his heart.

If there is no loyalty, how can there be such generosity and pride?

Thinking of this, Feng Yong personally poured a bowl of water and handed it to Liu Hun, "The strong man please drink."

"Thank you Feng Langjun!"

Excited, Liu Hun called "Lang Jun" instead of "General", took the bowl, and drank it down.

Feng Yong watched him finish his drink, took it with his own hands and put it on the table, and then asked, "Who is the gatekeeper? How arrogant?"

"Return to the general, after the man called himself General Baima, his name was Pang Hui, and he humiliated the big man in every possible way, saying that the general is just a yellow-mouthed child, a man with a flattering tongue, what is he afraid of?"

Feng Yong was startled when he heard it, and his first thought was: How did he know my name?

Then he remembered that the secret exchanges in Hanzhong and Longyou Pass had been going on in the past few years. If someone cared about it, it would not be surprising to have heard rumors about him.

It was the title of "General White Horse" that caught Feng Yong's attention.

"Isn't General White Horse Pound? Pound's descendant Pang Hui?"

He had a pensive look on his face, and when he thought of such a person, his face gradually became gloomy.

Finally, he walked out of the gate of the handsome tent and looked at the tall Guancheng.

It turned out that the opposite was actually Pang Hui, the son of Pang De who slaughtered the Guan family in the middle of Shu in history to vent his personal anger?

After Pound was defeated and captured, Guan Yu did not blame Pound for shooting himself, but surrendered with reason.

On the other hand, Pound not only insulted Guan Yu, but even Liu Bei. According to the war rules at that time, if he surrendered, he would be accepted, and if he refused, he would be beheaded. Therefore, Guan Yu was not unreasonable when Pound was killed.

And after being insulted by Pang De, Guan Yu still treated his corpse kindly without losing his grace.

Both are obedient to state affairs, seek benevolence to obtain benevolence, seek righteousness to obtain righteousness, and are not considered personal enmity.

But what Pang Hui did was a complete villain's behavior, which was despised by others.

You didn't seek revenge on Guan Yu himself on the battlefield, but took advantage of the opportunity when the descendants of the Guan family could not fight back, and killed all the old, young, women and children of the Guan family, leaving no one behind.

Feng Yong narrowed his eyes, thinking of Pang Hui's behavior of cutting off Liu Hun's ears first and then humiliating himself, his eyes flashed, it seems that this person's heart is really not very good.

Remembering that Guan Ji is his own lord, Feng Yong finally opened his mouth and said slowly, "You're a scumbag!"

It's okay to scold me, they are all enemies anyway.

But you threatened my Xijun, this is not good...

Turning his head, he ordered, "Zhao Guang, get ready, I'm going to survey the terrain myself."

Zhao Guang listened to the order, and quickly responded: "No!"

Immediately, he went down and selected his personal guards, and escorted Feng Yong to the front of Guancheng.

Cao Jun on the city saw a group of people approaching, stood there from a distance, pointed at Guancheng, and immediately reported to Zhipanghui.

Pang Hui heard about it, and hurried up to the city, and saw the people below the city standing there without any scruples observing Guancheng.

The east and west gates in Guancheng originally had a big crossbow, but now they have all been moved to the west gate.

The soldiers obeyed the order, and hurriedly moved over a large crossbow installed on the bed frame. After placing it, they twisted the winch, only to hear a rattling sound, and the strings of the large crossbow began to stretch.

The movement at the top of the city was quickly noticed by Zhao Guang, and he quickly ordered, "Stand up the shield!"

Although I and others are standing outside the range of the crossbow arrows, there may be a sharpshooter on the opposite side.

The soldiers who followed hurriedly ran in front of Feng Yong, and tightened their big oar shields.

Feng Yong stood still, carefully observing the terrain around Guancheng.

Longshan Mountain runs north-south, high in the northwest and low in the southeast. In the area of Longdi, Guanshan is the main peak.

Longguan, located on the east **** of the main peak of Guanshan Mountain, runs from east to west, with only two gates, east and west.

Its north is the top of Guanshan Mountain, and its south is the side peaks. The peaks are like knives and difficult to climb.

Naturally, there is no moat on the mountain, but Cao Jun should have been prepared. He erected many antlers and repelling horses in front of the pass, densely packed, and looked very frightened.

It's okay for one or two people to sneak through carefully, but if the army is attacking the city, those obstacles must be removed first.

At this time, I saw a big arrow suddenly appearing from the city, flying straight down the city with the sound of whistling wind.

With a sound of "shua", the big arrow landed more than ten meters away from the left side of him, piercing halfway into the ground, showing strong strength.

"Brother, be careful, this is a big crossbow!"

Zhao Guang saw the big arrow and shouted hastily.

Feng Yong waved his hand, the big crossbow is also the bed crossbow.

The bed crossbow at this time had extremely low accuracy, and the hit rate depended on character. If you want to accurately hit the target, the probability of hitting the target is lower than the probability of winning the jackpot, and the lethality is far from the terrifying level of the Song Dynasty.

Pang Hui in the city felt sorry for seeing the big arrow deflected so far.

Feng Yong led the people back and forth for a few more laps, looked at the peak of Guanshan Mountain in the north of Guancheng, thoughtfully, and finally led the people away under Zhao Guang's repeated urging.

Back in the valley, looking at the river under his feet, Feng Yong sighed, "The Prime Minister once said to me that there is a record in "San Qin Ji": Longdi, its hills have nine turns, and I don't know how high it is. ; The high place can accommodate more than a hundred families, and the clear water can be poured in four directions."

The so-called four injections of clear water actually mean that there are many water sources on Longdi Mountain. With Guanshan as the dividing line, they flow down from east to west and flow into the rivers in Longyou and Guanzhong.

Feng Yong pointed and turned to the east, bypassing the river behind the hanging peak in the south of Guancheng, "If I guessed correctly, this river should go around behind Guancheng."

"Zhao Guang, go to General Wang and ask him to send soldiers who are good at climbing mountains to climb over the hanging peak and see if there is a source of water to the east of Guancheng."

As he spoke, he looked at the peak of Guanshan Mountain to the north of Guancheng again. There was a flag looming above it. There were Cao bandits camping there, echoing Guancheng, and his brows were slightly frowned.

The first day Feng Yong led the army to the city of Longguan passed peacefully.

To the east of the main peak of Guanshan Mountain, there is a mountain spring, originating from the peak, gurgling down, the spring water gradually becomes larger, passing not far from the north of Longguan, it flows down Longshan Mountain, and flows into the Sishui in Guanzhong.

In the early morning of Longshan Mountain, the forest was shrouded in clouds and mist. A small group of Cao soldiers came down from the mountain and found a small mountain depression. The spring water flowing down from the mountain gathered here to form a small pool, which was crystal clear.

The spring water on the mountain is not enough to supply all the needs of the army, so people have to be sent down to fetch water.

These gang leaders took turns filling the barrels with water and began to return to the mountain.

The last gang leader squatted down and was about to fill the water, only to hear a few "cuckoo" sounds from the front, and a pheasant jumped out of the grass.

Its body was stained with blood, and it raised one foot and dared not touch the ground. It seemed that it was injured.

The gang leader's eyes lit up. He knew that this pheasant should have just escaped from the mouth of a fox or a weasel. Although this kind of situation is rare in the mountains, it is not uncommon.

Looks like I got lucky today.

Here is the rear, the Han army has no way to go around, the gang leader army has no sense of crisis, I saw him tiptoe over, and rushed forward, the pheasant fluttered its wings, but still failed to escape.

Hangtoujun was overjoyed, and just about to get up, a few black shadows suddenly appeared beside him.

Before he could yell out, his mouth was tightly covered. While struggling, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the colorful face on the opposite side, like an evil ghost. Thinking of the legends about spirits in the mountains, his thighs immediately felt wet.

Several dark shadows dragged the gang leader into the depths of the forest under the cover of vegetation and clouds.

Someone muttered in blunt Chinese, "It stinks!"

"Shut up!"

Wang Han, who was still tied with branches, cursed in a low voice.

(end of this chapter)

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