The Three Kingdoms

"The meaning of the Military Aircraft Department is to let us make our own decisions!" Zhao Yun looked at the generals casually, and said lightly, "Whether to fight or retreat, we have to make up our own minds, and at the same time we have to bear the result ourselves!"

"I am willing to obey the general's order and follow the general's lead!"

After hearing the words, several division commanders and chief of staff silently looked at each other, then stood up one after another, bowed their heads to Zhao Yun, knelt down, and said in unison.

In the battle of Shangyong, Zhao Yun had convinced them, and now they are completely convinced by Zhao Yun, believing from the bottom of their hearts that Zhao Yun can walk a good path.

"Your Majesty asked us to make up our own minds, so I want to talk about my own ideas, you guys are thinking about it!"

Zhao Yun helped the generals up, and said in a deep voice: "I want to fight, Hanzhong is not very important, but it is very important for the future struggle between Wu and Wei.

Now that there is no food road, no reinforcements, and no support, we are doomed to support the war with war. This battle is very dangerous, but it is not without hope. As long as we fight all the way, take Nanzheng, and persist for three months Time, in August, when the Wu army has completed its recruitment and entered Sichuan in a large scale, it will naturally solve its difficulties, and it will be able to take Hanzhong! "

"What if we can't hold on for three months?"

A weak, somewhat disturbing sound sounded.

"Haha, that's easy, our vanguard army in Sichuan may be wiped out!"

Zhao Yun smiled: "Our tens of thousands of soldiers may all be buried on the land of Hanzhong, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of!"

Chang Zheng stood up and said loudly: "I will wait for the great Wu Erlang to fight the world for the court. The horse leather shroud is an honor. In the future, I can enter the martyr's cemetery. Glory to my ancestors. Life and death have long been ignored. General, I am willing to go with you!" Fight, fearless in life and death!"

"General, we are also willing to fight with you!"

The other three division commanders stood up, their expressions became more and more determined, full of fighting spirit and fearless.

"very good!"

Zhao Yun's slender body stood up, and he drank: "In the past, there was an overlord Xiang who broke the boat and won the battle of Julu. Now I, Zhao Zilong, are here. I am willing to die with you and come back to life. I will surely win the battle of Hanzhong. Great Wu will win. We shall win!"

"Wu will win, we will win!"

"Wu will win, we will win!"

Under Zhao Yun's powerful voice, the generals had a strong sense of self-confidence.To be continued.If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.

[Chapter 857 of the death of Cao Ren]

Shangyong City.

A ray of morning light shone on the city like gold, but people could not feel a trace of warmth, but a cold aura enveloped it.

This cold breath is the breath of war.

Together, the blood flowed like a river.

Many people in the city can clearly feel the breath of war. The confrontation between Wu Jun and Wei Jun has now reached a limit, and the war has already begun.

Kuang!

On this day, the gate of the West City Gate was suddenly opened, and under the leadership of the general Zhao Zilong, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Wu army came out suddenly, with a powerful and indomitable momentum, unrivaled.

"Where is Zhang He?"

Zhao Yun walked in the forefront, with a white horse and a silver spear, and he was very heroic. After walking out of the moat, he suddenly raised his spear, pointed at the camp ahead, and shouted loudly.

"Zhao Zilong, you are leaving the city today, but are you going to surrender?"

General Zhang He of the Wei Army had already lined up and waited. He rode out, faced Zhao Yun, and shouted: "If you put down your weapons, dismount your horse and surrender, I will spare your life!"

"surrender!"

"surrender!"

The soldiers of the Wei army formed an army formation one by one, and the formation was extremely strong. Hearing the words of the chief general, they couldn't help shouting one by one, and quickly formed a surge of morale.

"Haha, surrender? What a joke!" Zhao Yunyang laughed loudly, turned around on his horse, yelled at his soldiers, and asked, "Big Wu Erlang, are you afraid to die?"

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

The tens of thousands of soldiers of the Wu army shouted in unison with majestic momentum, responding to Zhao Yun's invincible momentum, their morale condensed bit by bit, and swelled up more and more.

"Okay, today, a certain family will live and die with you, fight with your back, come and bring Cao Ren with you!" Zhao Yun swung his spear.

"General. The Wei thief Cao Ren is here!"

Ling commanded more than a dozen personal soldiers, and Cao Ren, the general of the Wei Dynasty who was suppressing, appeared in front of the two armies.

"Zhao Zilong, what are you going to do?" Cao Ren was not struggling, but stared fiercely at Zhao Yun.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yun smiled coldly, and pointed his spear at Zhang He: "Zhang He, he is my bargaining chip. If you give way, I will let him go, but if you cannot retreat thirty miles today, I will kill him and the two armies in front of the formation. Sacrifice my Great Wu Army Flag!"

"How dare you?" Zhang He was furious, staring wide-eyed.

"I dare!"

Zhao Yun replied forcefully, his voice was accompanied by wisps of stellar energy, and the entire battlefield, the soldiers of the Wu and Wei armies could hear clearly.

"All sons of Great Wei can die for Great Wei. Step up, sons, line up!"

Zhang Xi's answer to him was also very strong, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. Instead, the army formation formed by his soldiers approached step by step.

"Zhang He, you're crazy!" Lieutenant General Wei Duan panicked.

"General Wei, if you disturb our army's morale, I will cut off your sacrificial flag!" Zhang Yun raised his weapon.Xiao Sha said.

He knew very well that he could not take a step back, even if he took a step back, it would not be giving way, it would be suicide, since Zhao Yun did not choose to retreat to Shangyong.Just plan to fight to the death.

The point of a deadly battle is to eliminate tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under his command.

The battle between the two armies depends on the morale. If he takes half a step back, he has already lost the qualification to resist, and will only be directly slaughtered by Zhao Yun's soldiers in the end.

A look of fear appeared in Wei Duan's pupils, and his body trembled slightly.Zhang He's murderous intent was clear, he knew that if he spoke again, Zhang He would really cut him back to sacrifice the flag.

At this moment, Cao Ren, who was under Ling Tong's butcher's knife, widened his eyes and stared at Zhang He who was not far away. Since he had the integrity to sacrifice for Cao Wei in his heart, he also felt a little resentful towards Zhang He at this moment.

"Haha, General Cao, it seems that they don't really care about your life, so don't blame a certain family for being cruel!" Zhao Yun sighed. , there is only a deadly battle, he raised his spear and said coldly: "Get ready..."

"Zhao Yun, if you dare to kill him, I, Zhang He, swear before the two armies, that I will pay homage to his dead soul with the blood of tens of thousands of Wu soldiers like you, and never let one go, and kill them all!"

Zhang He stared, he gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly in front of the soldiers of the two armies, word by word, extremely resolute.