Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"Very good! This Qianliju, my family, will definitely be able to recover Guiyang, so that the nine counties of Jingxiang and Xiangxi will be unified, and the front of the army can be directed at Xishu!"

Cao Cao held the Yitian sword and said to everyone arrogantly.

"My lord, the last general is willing to be the vanguard and send troops to Xichuan!"

"My lord, at the end of the day, I would like to mention three thousand soldiers, and I will be able to kill Zhuge Xiaoer!"

"Hmph! Why do you need 800 people to deal with Zhuge Xiaoer? You only need [-] people to break through and fight Huanglong!"

When Dian Wei and the others heard that Cao Cao intended to send troops, they didn't care about discussing politics at the moment, and started fighting with loud voices.

Everyone in the main hall knew that now the gate of Xichuan was occupied by Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun, and Zhuge Liang mobilized tens of thousands of troops to stand in a stalemate with these two men for several months, but still failed to take them down.

Therefore, at this moment, not to mention bringing 800 people, it is no problem at all to go to Xishu alone, because the first thing they face is not the enemy, but their own people.

"Ha ha……"

Looking at the appearance of His Highness's officers and soldiers, Cao Cao smiled with satisfaction, morale is the most important thing.

"His Majesty!"

Xi Zhicai couldn't take it anymore when Dianwei's loud voice really buzzed his ears, so he bowed his hand to Cao Cao helplessly.

"Cough cough!"

Cao Cao coughed for a while when he saw Xi Zhicai's helpless eyes.

Both he and Xi Zhicai knew that these people's ideas would definitely come to nothing, because the battle situation was doomed from the beginning to now, and there were only four people who could decide the direction of the battle situation.

Ning Rong, the military advisor of the West Conquest Army, Guo Jia, the military advisor of the East Conquest Army, and Xi Zhicai, the military advisor of the South Conquest Army, and the last one is Wei Emperor Cao Cao.

In fact, from the very beginning when Ning Rong set out to conquer Western Shu, this plan has been silently promoted and implemented. The armies on three sides cooperated with each other, restrained each other, constantly confused and disintegrated the enemy, so that they could break down one by one.

"You generals don't need to say much, I have made up my mind, and I will go to the imperial conquest!"

Cao Cao made a final decision, and the quarreling generals in the hall immediately fell silent, bowing their heads and agreeing.

"Here!"

Cao Cao's eyes turned to Xi Zhicai, and the two looked at each other with a smile. Only when Cao Cao kissed the army could he put pressure on Zhuge Liang. If there was pressure, he would naturally not turn his eyes to other places.

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The sword pavilion.

In Cao Jun's camp, Xia Houyuan rushed into Ning Rong's tent panting and with a bad face on his face.

"stop!"

Pei Yuanshao hurried forward to stop him, and at the same time roared, the guards of the Ning family on both sides stared at each other.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to ask Ning Rong what's going on!"

Xia Houyuan's face flushed red with anger was extremely frightening.

In fact, this is not the first time, he really can't figure out what the hell Ning Rong is doing.

Seeing that the cold winter was approaching, the soldiers couldn't transport their thick clothes, and they were shivering all day long, so they could only burn wood for warmth.

Some said that Ning Rong was exhausted, some said that Ning Rong had no way to capture the Jiange, and some even said that Ning Rong wanted to become king on his own... In short, the hundreds of thousands of troops in the barracks said everything.

Xia Houyuan himself had doubts more than once. At first, Ning Rong put on a look of certainty to Jiange, and then divided his troops to Yinping, Dangqu and other places.I thought that Ning Rong would have some clever plan, but now Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong are firmly restrained by Zhuge Liang, and they are unable to move westward at all; as for Ma Chao in Yinping, it is even more difficult to move forward, except for counting Zhuge Liang at the beginning.

Can't break through Zhang Fei's position.

The stalemate situation makes people feel tired, especially for the Wei army who came from afar. If they can't win for a long time, the soldiers will want to go home, not to mention the cold winter is coming, and it is almost the end of the year.Xia Houyuan also went to look for Cheng Yu, but that Cheng Yu was an old fox at all. He used to be diligent in royal affairs, but now he was tinkering with strange things from the trophies all day long, as if he was not here to accompany the army.

Not to fight, but to play.

As for Prince Cao Ang?well!When he mentioned Cao Ang, he was even more angry. He turned out to be such a good boy, but now he was so bewitched by Ning Rong that he didn't seek to make progress. Didn't he know that Xu Du had already sent a message?

No!

Today I must see Ning Rong, and let him give me an accurate answer.

Xia Houyuan's eyes were firm, and he looked at the tent with red eyes.

At this moment, at this moment, he is the only one who is still awake in the entire barracks. He cannot live up to His Majesty's high expectations, and cannot watch the soldiers go to death.

Liu Bei would observe his barracks on the Jiange every day. Xia Houyuan knew about this, and he knew even more that once his army fell, Liu Bei would immediately go out to kill the enemy.

"Ning Zhiyuan, come out for me~" Xia Houyuan roared loudly.

"Hey! General Xiahou, why bother to disturb people's dreams!" Ning Rong finally came out, and saw him wearing a white robe, leaning against the pillar, breathing with a tired face.

"You...you are disregarding human life..." Xia Houyuan became even angrier seeing him like this.

"Don't worry, I promise to let the soldiers go home for the New Year!"

Ning Rong waved his hand impatiently, reassuring Xia Houyuan, but no matter how you look at it, it feels perfunctory.

"Humph!"

Ning Rong walked into the tent again, Xia Houyuan was so angry that he held the handle of the knife tightly, and finally turned around with a cold snort and left.

"Hey! Don't let me down!" Ning Rong, who returned to the tent, was still sleepy, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he murmured while looking at the marching map.

The first thousand and 210 chapters Zhang Fei drunk

"Third General, you...why are you drinking again?"

The large tent of the Chinese army, who joined the army, saw that the tent was full of mess, countless wine jars lying on the ground, and half lying in the middle of the wine jars was a leopard head with steel whiskers and ring eyes. Such a humble man.

"Come... have a drink together... hiccup..." Zhang Fei held the wine jar, half drunk and half awake, and invited the visitor.

"Third General, drinking alcohol in the army is a taboo, besides... When Prime Minister Zhuge left, didn't you promise not to drink?"

The recorder joined the army looked at the two white cloth strips hanging down from the large tent of the Chinese army, but his face was full of bitterness.

First, don't beat and scold soldiers, second, don't fight bravely, third, don't drink in the army, and fourth, just eat meat!

Before the prime minister left, he repeatedly told Zhang Fei, the third general, not to drink and beat people, which missed Liu Bei's important affairs.

Zhang Fei naturally agreed, and even to express his determination, he even ordered the secretary to join the army to write down these few items and hang them in the large tent of the Chinese army, and declared them to the whole army as an iron law.

only……

The first half of the month was fine, but in the second half of the month, when the secretary joins the army, he can often smell the smell of alcohol in the big tent of the Chinese army, but it's not too frequent, so he just keeps silent.