Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"Take care of yourself!"

The two looked at each other with determination on their faces.

……

Outside the city, the camp of the Shu Army.

Holding the letter in his hand, Zhuge Liang felt that the light white paper was as heavy as a mountain.

The news has already come from Chengdu, whether it will be successful tonight depends on God's will!

"His Majesty!"

Zhuge Liang stood outside the big tent of the Chinese army and saluted and shouted.

"Kong Ming, come in!"

Liu Bei's gentle voice sounded, and Zhuge Liang frowned and walked in.

Ok?

Putting his eyes on Liu Bei's body, Zhuge Liang showed a trace of dignity.

Liu Bei was sitting on the carpet casually, holding a handful of ox tails in his hand, and the semi-finished product in his hand was obviously a mat.

Weaving mats and selling shoes!

These four words quickly flashed through Zhuge Liang's mind.

but……

Zhuge Liang knew how nervous the calm and gentle Liu Bei was in front of him, because he could tell from the trembling hands of the other party.

"Every important event, you must calm down first. It is indeed a good idea to divert your attention, but Ning Rong told me this in Youzhou back then!"

Liu Bei seemed to know what Zhuge Liang was thinking, and said without concealment.

"Ning Rong is a genius, so his words are naturally not bad!"

Although I have never won in the hands of this person, but the other party is undoubtedly a person I respect.

"That's right! Of course Zhiyuan's words are not wrong, but I am a little envious of Cao A's concealment. Could it be that his name after eunuch is better than my name as a weaver of mats and shoes?

It's a pity that Zhiyuan chose Cao Mengde in the end. It's not an exaggeration to say that Ning Rong gave this great country to the other party! "

Liu Bei's words reminded Zhuge Liang of one of the three heroes of the former Han Dynasty.

"Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin!"

Zhuge Liang opened his lips and teeth lightly, and read out Han Xin's name.

Han Xin ordered troops, the more the better, that is a real generation of military masters, known as the unparalleled figure of the country, one-third of the Han Dynasty was conquered by the opponent.

but……

"Cao Mengde is too suspicious, Army Division Ning will not miss this!"

Zhuge Liang is not optimistic about Ning Rong's choice. Although he can command an army of [-] now, these armies are dangerous signals in Cao Cao's eyes.

No emperor can tolerate such prestige in the army for his ministers, and Cao Mengde is no exception.

"Zhiyuan has always been extremely intelligent, maybe the other party has already thought of a clever plan!"

Liu Bei stood up with a light cough, and turned to look at Zhuge Liang.

"But Yuanzhi has news?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, Ning Rong will come to Chengdu in three days, and Yuan Zhi sent a letter suggesting an incident tonight!"

Hearing Liu Bei mention the business, Zhuge Liang immediately became serious.

"Ning Rong is here?"

Liu Bei was talking to himself, as if he was asking the other party.

"According to the Malai report, the army led by Ning Rong is indeed not far from Chengdu Mansion. If he speeds up, he can arrive in two days!"

Zhuge Liang naturally knew what Liu Bei meant, and he was happy to see that the other party did not lose the emperor's wisdom because of the predicament in front of him.

"How is Jiang Wei?"

Liu Bei continued to ask, this is his last trump card, and he didn't even tell Xu Shu.

"I have already ambushed nearby, just waiting for His Majesty's order!"

A smile appeared on Zhuge Liang's face. Although the Shu army brought by Jiang Wei was less than [-], it was a master of hundreds of battles. They quickly grew into powerful soldiers in the blood of the Nanman.

"That being the case...then act!"

Liu Bei was silent for a moment, then reached out and untied his sword and handed it to Zhuge Liang.

"Ning Rong and Cao Cao are right behind us. This battle is about the fate of the country. I will leave everything to Kong Ming!"

"Dedicate yourself to the best of your ability, and die!" Zhuge Liang knelt down on the ground, and took the sword with both hands solemnly.

The first thousand and 240 chapters Cao Cao dispatched troops

That night.

The winter wind was bleak, and there was no one there. The sky seemed to be covered by a black hand and the stars in the sky were covered, and the earth fell into a tranquility.

The huge Wei character flag fluttered in the wind, surrounded by countless flags, like stars supporting the moon.

Cao Cao was wearing a golden helmet and an ocher yellow robe, and the bright red cloak woven with brocade embroidery made his figure even more prestige.

"Report to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is seeking an audience outside!"

Holding an iron halberd in his hand, Dian Wei walked into the large tent of the Chinese army and said in a low voice.

"Anger?"

Cao Cao frowned, and glanced at Xi Zhicai and others under the tent.

"Let him in!"

Following Cao Cao's order, a gap was opened in the large tent of the Chinese army, and the cold wind blew in from the outside, causing everyone in the tent to shiver.

"Father, the child is back!"