The Three Kingdoms

"Probably not!"

Cao Xiu shook his head: "Since he, Zhang Lu, surrendered to the Great Wei, Hanzhong is our Great Wei territory, how can we let him be suspended outside the Great Wei. Dominate one side!"

"Isn't that enough?"

Zhang He said indifferently: "Zhang Lu has been in Hanzhong for many years, and he has too much prestige in Hanzhong County. The Five Dou Rice Sect is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Zhao Yun probably planted on his people's hearts this time, so he was exposed. If we can't get Zhang Lu out of Hanzhong, it will be very difficult for Wei to rule Hanzhong in the future!"

"I understand what the general means!"

Cao Xiu was originally a smart person, but when Zhang Yun said this, he immediately understood: "We used the hands of Wu Jun to take down Nanzheng, but it was easier for him to accept it. The Nanzheng we took back in the future will naturally be decided by our Wei people." !"

"That's right!"

Zhang He nodded in satisfaction. Cao Xiu is still very smart, and he can get it right.

"The general is worthy of being a scholar of our Great Wei Dynasty. Nowadays, many people in the court have complained about the general, but the general puts himself in the place of our Great Wei Dynasty, and makes plans with all his heart. Please accept Cao Xiu's respect."

"No need to do that, Your Majesty treats me as a national soldier, and I will definitely repay him as a national soldier!"

Zhang Yun walked out of the gate of the camp, looked at a military town not far away, and said: "What we have to do now is to take down Zhao Yun. Nanzheng City is a life-saving grass for Zhao Yun, but it has nothing to do with us." important.

As long as we win Zhao Yun, the victory of this battle is ours, but if Zhao Yun breaks through, we will lose, I can't lose, losing is fate, Da Wei can't lose, losing is losing Hanzhong! "

"General, now Zhao Yun has nowhere to go, even if C Chi can't escape, we believe that we will definitely win!"

Cao Xiu said firmly: "There is not much food in the city, at most half a month, he will not be able to survive, and he will starve to death without fighting. , I don't believe that even tens of thousands of troops can't take down a single Zhao Zilong!"

"This cannot be said too much!"

Zhang Yun shook his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a cold fighting spirit: "We can be confident in ourselves, but we must not underestimate Zhao Yun. He is not someone who can be caught without a fight. He will definitely attack before us!"

"Report to the general!" As soon as Zhang Xi's voice fell, a scout soldier rushed in and reported: "The gate of Dingyuan Town has been opened, and all the generals of the Wu army at the top of the city are gone. They should retreat to the town!"

"What?" Cao Xiu couldn't believe it: "Is Zhao Yun going to surrender?"

"Impossible, even if Zhao Zilong dies in battle, he will not surrender. There is no doubt about it!" Zhang He shook his head. He only fought Zhao Yun once in the battlefield, which is enough to see Zhao Yun's nature.

"That's an empty city plan!" Cao Xiu said.

"Not right!"

Zhang Yun's eyes flashed, his thoughts turned, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "This should be a letter of war. What a Zhao Yun, he can still grasp the rhythm of the battle at this point!"

As the battle rhythm, I said to fight, so I fought, and when I said to stop, I stopped. The rhythm of the two armies fighting is very important. Whoever controls the rhythm will control the upper hand.

Zhao Yun let go of the city gate, and he had already controlled the rhythm of the battle. He said that he would fight, and he said that the battlefield would be in the small town.

Cao Xiu understood what Zhang Yun meant, and said, "If we don't enter the city and surround them to death, won't it work?"

"No!"

Zhang Xi smiled wryly: "If the gates of the city are all open, we dare not attack. For the soldiers below, the morale of the soldiers will be shaken. Once the morale of the soldiers is shaken, once he leads the army to break out, our soldiers will not only lose their combat effectiveness, but give him If there is a chance to break through, there may even be a situation where the camp collapses!" To be continued.

ps: Merry Christmas, Shiyi also had a happy holiday, so there is only one update today!

[Chapter 878 of the main body of the bloody battle in Hanzhong Dingyuan II]

The scorching sun was in the sky, and as the east and west gates of Dingyuan Military Town were opened one by one, the atmosphere within a hundred miles of Dingyuan Military Town gradually became tense.

The war is about to start.

……

The western suburb of Dingyuan Junzhen.

About ten miles away, on a plain beyond the corridor of the canyon, there were military battles one after another for several miles away, and Hanzhong battle flags were flying one after another.

This is the camp of the Hanzhong Army. Before the exit of the canyon, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses used crossbows, bows and arrows to block the west exit of the Dingyuan Army Town.

The main tent of the military camp is built on a steep hillside. Standing on this hillside, you can directly overlook the panorama of Dingyuan Military Town.

At this moment, Zhang Lu, king of Hanzhong, was standing on a stone foundation on the hillside.

He wears a Taoist robe, a jade crown on his head, a refined face, and his temperament in his early forties. He doesn't look like a prince, but has a hint of immortality.

At a glance, 90.00% of them think he is a Taoist priest, not an overlord.

Behind him stood three middle-aged men.

One of them was as thin as a stick, with a withered face and a gloomy look. This was the chief strategist of the Hanzhong regime, Yang Song.

Next to Yang Song stood two burly generals in armor and holding guns, one of them was named Yang Ang, and the other was named Yang Ren.

Zhang Luneng established the regime in Hanzhong, relying heavily on the six confidants.

The counselor under his command is led by Yang Song.

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In addition, there are four generals, Zhang Wei, Yang Ang, Yang Ren, and Yang Bai. These four are all martial artists at the peak of Qi training, and they are the first-class fierce generals in the world.

These six people are not only his counselors, but also the protectors of the Heavenly Master Dao, and they can also be regarded as his sworn brothers who share the joys and sorrows. Now there are only three generals in the Quartet.Yang Bai was beheaded by Zhao Yun in the Battle of Shangyong.

Statement was also assassinated by Wang Yue, a super warrior of the Great Wu Dynasty, and was beheaded in the Tianshimeng dojo.

This made Zhang Lu hate Sun Wu deeply.

He can't do anything to the Great Wu Dynasty, but being able to kill the Great Wu Hussar General Zhao Yun is also a very happy thing.Therefore, he attached great importance to this siege.

On the hills, under the sun, there is a breeze.Zhang Lu put his hands behind his back and stared coldly at the small town in the distance.He asked in a cold voice, "Have you found any traces of Wu Jun's cavalry?"

In this Hanzhong, there is not much news that can satisfy him. Zhao Yun thinks that his work is flawless, but he already knows at a glance how many soldiers he has.

"Tianshi, you're right, it's in Nanzheng!" Yang Song chuckled.

"Hehe, Zhao Yun is confident, but it's a pity that he made the wrong decision. It was indeed right for me to let Zhang Wei stay in Nanzheng. He can break my Nanzheng with his cavalry, just wishful thinking!"

In this battle, almost all the elite soldiers under Zhang Lu's command have been dispatched, but Nanzheng City is not empty.

And in Nanzheng, he also released a mighty general, Zhang Wei.

Zhang Lu looked at the glaring Wu battle flag flying above the city of Dingyuan Junzhen, pointed his finger, and exuded a lingering vigor from his body.He said coldly: "This time he actually walked into our trap. This is a rare opportunity. No matter how much the price is paid, Zhao Yun must die. He must not be allowed to escape!"

"Tianshi, please rest assured!"

Yang Song stood up from behind, bowed slightly to his back, and smiled coquettishly: "Now Zhao Yun has entered the cage of Dingyuan Town, and he can't escape even if he is C Chi, as long as we surround him for more than a month. You can take this person without any effort!"

The reason why he called Zhang Lu the Celestial Master instead of the lord or the great king was because the identity Zhang Lu cared most about was not the King of Hanzhong, but the Great Celestial Master of the Celestial Masters League.