And the northwest wind was the best accomplice of the Han army. The heat wave was raging, and the birds and beasts in the roasted valley ran wildly, and everyone screamed in panic.

"Where to run, where to run, leave it to me!"

Meng Huo snatched two broadswords and kept dancing them in the air.

When he reached the rising point, he showed great strength. Seeing the heat waves around him, he simply tore off his battle robe and called the Nanzhong warriors to attack together in barbaric language.

Seeing this, Ma Di, who joined the battle with a knife in the distance, tore off his shirt with pride,

But as soon as he took off halfway, a gust of cold wind made Ma Di sneezed solidly, so he quickly put his clothes back on.

"Don't chase after me, set fire honestly,

The northwest wind can kill them! "

Sima Yi, who was awakened with a start, looked at the raging fire, and his heart was twitching.

Of course he didn't know that this was a strategy that Ju Fu had come up with,

Seeing the crowd wearing the most unusual Ma Su (the battle robe is half worn and half open), Sima Yi looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh:

"This can be a counterattack, this Ma Su is really powerful..."

Ma Di vaguely heard someone thinking about him, he looked into the distance, and immediately saw the figure of Sima Yi in the crowd:

"Sima Yi, that's Sima Yi, catch him, don't let him get away!"

Wei Jun, who didn't understand what happened, was chased away by a group of Han soldiers all night like ducks.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people fishing in the barracks, and most of them didn't bother to clean up carefully (especially the invisible rear), so the fire didn't spread quickly.

Zhang He and Sima Yi shouted desperately, and finally managed to gather the Wei army to form a formation to protect themselves, and finally they were not chased by the Han army from Jieting to Longshan Pass.

However, Wei Jun, whose morale was already low, was finally on the verge of collapse.

The food and grass were burned in sevens and eighties, and the camp was almost completely burned down.

As soon as the cold wind blew, all the soldiers burst into tears, and the loud cry echoed back and forth in the valley, making Zhang He, who had experienced many battles, tremble in his heart.

Ding Feng, who collected a large amount of military supplies from the Wei army, challenged the Wei army triumphantly,

Meng Huo also used his long knife to pick up the bag that Zhang He had left behind when he fled, and laughed at the Wei army's army, which was very unbearable.

Zhang He and Sima Yi stared at each other in despair, Zhang He was the first to speak:

"I can't win."

That's right, anyone with a discerning eye can see that they can't win.

In fact, since Jieting fell into a stalemate, their combat has completely become a tasteless act.

Is it just a long-term pain or a short-term pain.

"Withdraw, withdraw!" Sima Yi muttered.

He who has always boasted that he is full of wisdom and tricks is also panicked now, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

This time, how can I explain to Cao Zhen?

How to explain to the emperor?

How can I, Sima Yi, preserve my reputation?

Zhang He shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed:

"It's all my fault, and it's all on my own.

As long as Zhong Da said that I did not listen to your honest advice, the emperor would not blame him.

What happened next...was really helpless. "

Zhang He has betrayed once in his life. He has worked for Cao Wei for most of his life and has grudges with everyone in the Han army.

Even if you betray the past, it may not end well.

He could only cling tightly to the big ship Cao Wei and fight to the end with them.

Sima Yi is young and promising, and he still has a chance.

If he can learn the lessons of this battle, there is still a possibility of Wei's revival in the future.

Zhang He is getting old, relying on the old to sell the old, Cao Pi at most just let him off the hook.

People always have to make choices.

Sima Yi silently thanked Zhang He for his sincerity,

He sighed deeply, looked at the flamboyant Han army again, gritted his teeth and said:

"Next time, our army will win a complete victory!"

·

Wei Jun left some fake camps and fled across the mountains overnight.

After confirming that the Wei army was not a fraudulent defeat, the valley burst into cheers.

A month of perseverance, a month of climbing ice and lying in the snow, finally brought a shocking victory,

The Han army stood firmly at Jieting, relying on their amazing fighting will and close cooperation, finally won the battle of Jieting!

"The big man wins! The big man wins!"

Wang Ping, who was not good at words, roared to the sky,

Ding Feng also embraced Jufu tightly, without saying anything else, he just looked up to the sky and screamed, cheering.

Meng Huo also shouted with extra vigor,

He performed very well in this battle, and he had a lot of prisoners. He also captured Ma Jun, a very important prisoner. Wang Ping has already listed him and Jufu as the first achievements.

This made Meng Huo very happy.

What a majestic thing it is to be the general of a big man,

He was absolutely reluctant to go back to Nanzhong to live those barbaric days.

"The enemy army is already frightened, why don't you chase them all the way and let those thieves have a taste of our brave warriors!" Meng Huo was full of fighting spirit, and showed off his blood-stained steel knife to Ma Di beside him.

Ma Su, whose nose was constantly running from the cold, shook his head, and said while sneezing:

"It must not be done. Zhang He is a veteran general. Sima Yi is quite resourceful. Although the bandit army is defeated, the formation will not be chaotic. Don't chase them any more!"

Meng Huo pouted, wondering why Ma Su was so cautious.

He was unwilling to let it go like this, and taking advantage of the carnival of the crowd, he called a group of soldiers and asked them to go ahead to investigate.

A day later, while the Han army was sweeping the battlefield, the soldiers Meng Huo sent to investigate hurried back and told Meng Huo that the Wei army had indeed ambushed in two valleys.

If Meng Huo's men weren't for these good mountain-crossing fighters, they might not even be able to find the location of the ambush.

Only then did Meng Huo break out in a cold sweat, thinking that with only brute force, he really couldn't stand on the battlefield.

Although Ma Di seems to be talking about God, he is really resourceful.

It is unrealistic to follow the prince to learn the art of war, and others will not be able to learn the prince's methods.

It is better to follow Ma Di closely to learn, maybe there will be some gains.

Well, when I learn it well, everyone in my Nanzhong must follow suit,

It's really good to be a Han Chinese.

·

Meng Huo was missing his homeland, and his homeland, Nanzhong, was also undergoing tremendous changes.

Pan Jun, the governor of the imperial court, has been very enthusiastic since he discovered the way of poisoning the body.

He played both soft and hard ways, and finally found the route and method of dealing with the body poison from the mouths of some Nanzhong surnames.

"Shen Poison, what is it called now?"

Pan Jun learned through talking with these poisonous people with different looks that these vast lands on the Southern Silk Road are not a unified country.

There is still a rather vast land between the Da Yuezhi Kingdom and Nanzhong that Zhang Qian was looking for back then.

I heard that the history there is also very long, and there are also changes of dynasties.

The current big country on the Tao of Body Poison seems to be called the Baicheng Dynasty.

and……

It is said that if you go further west, there is still a vast land, which has far exceeded Pan Jun's cognition.

The land occupied by these aliens is actually bigger than that of my Heavenly Kingdom?

Isn't that such a pity?

It must be God's will that I, Pan Jun, can get this news.

Thinking of this, Pan Jun's heart became eager again.

When I am fully prepared, I will help the prince train a strong army, and then I will knock down these fertile lands little by little, and educate those barbarians.

Such a great achievement in opening up the territory and educating the people is nothing to worry about leaving a name in history. When future generations talk about me, Pan Jun, they will definitely regard me as a saint.

Pan Jun was thinking about it when Dong Dana ran in from outside excitedly.

"Captain, I have been instructed by you a few days ago, and I have already written it.

Can you give me some pointers? "

Pan Jun got dizzy when he saw Dong Dan.

This barbarian really didn't know what was wrong. Pan Jun took out the words of a sage to teach him to read and write, but he didn't appreciate it at all. However, he learned a lot of Chinese characters through "The Legend of the Fighting Emperor", and now he is thinking about writing a book every day. The famous works passed down to later generations often ask Pan Jun for advice.

Boss Pan Jun looks down on writing this line,

A sage and a gentleman, who the hell writes these gods and gods,

But Dong Tu's face was so thick that Pan Jun couldn't drive him away, so he could only let him make up nonsense.

This time, Dong Dana held a volume of books and said beamingly:

"Captain, what I wrote this time is different. It will definitely be thought-provoking, enlighten the people, and live up to the teachings of the governor."

Pan Jun rolled his eyes and lazily said:

"What did you write again?"

Earlier, Dong Dana copied "The Legend of the Fighting Emperor", changed the protagonist's name to himself, and the villain to his enemy, and asked Pan Jun for advice, but Pan Jun dismantled him on the spot.

At that time, Pan Jun was very speechless, and he told him that even if he wrote it, he could not learn from this book, talking about it every day.

You have to write something new and be able to educate the people, so that you don't waste paper and pen and ink.

Dong Tana went back and held back for a few months, but he didn't know what he held back.

Anyway, Pan Jun didn't give any hope at all.

"Put it here."

"Uh, Governor Pan is not curious about what I wrote?"

I'm curious ass!

Pan Jun slandered a lot, but he could only sigh.

"Tell me, what are you writing about?"

"The main character in my book is not a man, but a monkey!"

puff……

Pan Jun rolled his eyes and was speechless for a long time.

Are you thinking about raising monkeys?

Thanks to you Nanzhong people who figured it out.

"My monkey is a poisonous monkey,

The poisonous monkey has studied hard and practiced hard, and already has human nature. Although it is invincible, it is untamed after all.

Later, he heard from a poisoned prince that there are thousands of scriptures in the land of our eastern sages, which can educate living beings and make them really grow up.

So he protected the poisoned prince and set out from the barren land,

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