The Three Kingdoms

"What can he do?"

Cao Ren thought for a while and said, "You know Shangyong City better than anyone else. Now that our soldiers and horses are airtight, and he is not a god, how can he break the situation?"

"I can't figure it out, but Zhao Yun can become the Hussar General of Soochow, and he is by no means an idler. I feel a little uneasy!"

"How about this!"

Cao Ren pondered for a moment, and said: "We will go up to the city gate and guard the city, staring at the outside of the city, you guard the day, I guard the night. There must be no chance for him to take advantage of, and no matter how provocative we are, we will fight I don't believe that if I don't go out of the city to fight, what else can he do!"

"This method is good!" Yang Bai nodded: "As long as you hold on for this period of time, once the reinforcements arrive, you won't have to be so nervous!"

"Report!" At this time, there was a loud shout from outside.

"Come in!"

Cao Ren's eyes moved.drink low.

"Report to the general, a letter from General Zhang Yun. He has now led [-] troops and entered the west city. It only takes two days to rectify and familiarize himself with the terrain before he can lead the troops south."

The messenger handed over an official document from Zhang Yun: "In three days, his vanguard will arrive at Shangyong, please welcome the general!"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Cao Ren's frowned brows loosened instantly, and his tense spirit relaxed, and he was a little excited: "As long as Zhang Xi's army arrives, then it's not Zhao Zilong who will come to attack us, but us to attack them." We will drive them out of Hanzhong completely!"

"Huh, I finally breathed a sigh of relief!"

Yang Bai breathed out a turbid breath, and a smile appeared on his haggard face, and said: "We only need to defend these three days, then we can switch directions between offense and defense!"

To know.He was afraid that Shangyong City would be breached before the reinforcements arrived. Cao Ren was a general of the Cao family, but he was only a descendant of Hanzhong, so he might be the one to bear the blame.

……

Outside the city, the camp on the southeast plain was a bit quiet.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Zhao Yun looked calm.Sitting cross-legged in front of the desk, holding a book in his hand, it is not a military book, but a Confucian "Book of History".

He was engrossed in reading it, and he looked like a scholar who didn't hear anything outside the camp and only read the books of sages.

Since suffering certain setbacks in the Battle of Guishuang, Zhao Yun began to reflect on himself.He is now considered to be experienced in many battles, and he does not lack experience in the battlefield, but he still cannot fully settle down.

He felt that he practiced martial arts and read military books every day. While improving his skills, he made his character more radical. In the battle of Guishuang, he wanted to win so much that he was finally defeated in the initial battle.

Ever since, he began to calm down and read the books of sages.

Sometimes the experience of leading troops and the experience of reading are actually the same, and they are inseparable from each other. It depends on whether you can grasp the essence of it.

During this period of time, he continued to read Confucian books, which naturally benefited him a lot. His whole temperament seemed to have undergone a change. Before, he was like a sharp spear, aiming at everything.

Today, he is still a gun, although it is sharper, but it is put on a holster that is inconspicuous but can restrain the sharpness.

After a long time, the rays of the setting sun gradually disappeared in the camp, and it was already dark. Zhao Yun raised his head, looked at the sky, then stood up, lit a few oil lamps, and continued to read.

"General, Hanzhong Qianhu Lingdu asks to see you!"

Suddenly, a young man in a flying fish suit appeared outside the camp and saluted respectfully towards the camp gate.

"Come in!" Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, and it seemed that the opportunity he had been waiting for had come.

"Yes!"

The young man in the flying fish uniform opened the door curtain, walked in with strides, faced Zhao Yun, cupped his hands and said, "Report to the general, our Jin Yiwei has already found out the news you want. Zhang Yun's troops have been rectifying in the west city for two days, and the troops will be dispatched in two days' time." Shangyong, the specific time is estimated to be in the afternoon three days later, and we can arrive outside the west city of Shangyong!"

"Three days?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun's eyes lit up with a warlike glow, and the aura in his body suddenly exploded, like a sharp aura spreading throughout the camp: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Feeling this breath, the body of the young man in the flying fish suit trembled slightly. Zhao Yun's aura was too strong, and he couldn't breathe. He could only grit his teeth and answer word by word: "And this news Yang Bai and Cao Ren in Shangyong City already know about it!"

"Very good, you continue to keep up with the latest news from Xicheng. Remember, every move of Zhang He in Xicheng must not escape the sight of Jin Yiwei. Report every hour, and I want the most accurate battle report!" Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The young man in the flying fish suit nodded, and then quietly left the camp.

Zhao Yun put down the book in his hand, stood up long, looked up at the sky, his gaze became unusually sharp, as if it could tear through the night.

It's time for this battle.

He shouted: "Ling Tong!"

"Here!" Ling Tong, a young staff officer, quickly appeared in the tent and stood by with his hands folded.

"You immediately beat the drums and gather the generals. The whole army gathers and prepares for battle. And within half an hour, all the chief generals and staff officers above the regiment level gather in the central army command camp. Anyone who fails to do so will be killed!"

Zhao Yun's voice was resolute and refutable.

"Yes!"

When Ling Tong heard this, his eyes lit up.Is this finally going to war?He got a little excited and nodded heavily.Then he walked out of the big tent and began to call people to beat the drums.

dong dong dong...

The sound of the war drums was loud one after another, breaking the tranquility of the night and shaking the entire plain barracks. When all the soldiers in the camp heard the sound of the drums, they immediately sorted out the battle armor and weapons they had summoned, and quickly appeared in the designated places of each division. In the school field, line up and wait.

And after receiving the order, the officers rushed to the command camp of the Chinese army non-stop.

The head of Shangyong City.Cao Ren looked at the movements outside the city, and his expression became solemn: "Immediately send an order that all the soldiers gather and go to the top of the city, ready to fight!"

After a while, Yang Bai in the city led his troops to the top of the city: "They can't bear it anymore!"

"Ok!"

Cao Ren nodded and said, "The drums are already beating outside the city. But it's not clear whether they will fight or not, but this time they should be planning to attack the city, because they may know that our reinforcements are coming!"

……

The night was awe-inspiring, and in the big camp on the plain, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the soldiers stood in line one by one.The fighting spirit is soaring.

The Chinese army commanded the battalion. Zhao Yun was already standing in armor, holding a gentian silver spear in his hand, his gaze was like a sword, and every corner of the camp was filled with fighting spirit.

"From now on, don't ask why, you just need to remember my military order. Anyone who disobeys the military order and delays the war, I will enforce the military law on the spot!"

Zhao Yun's voice was decisive and cold.

"promise!"