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The night is cold and the westerly wind is blowing.

On the flank of Jicheng, there are boundless mountains. Surrounded by these mountains, it seems like a natural barrier guarding the left wing of Jicheng.

On the cold mountain road, thousands of Wei Jun Qingqi appeared one by one holding tung oil torches, and marched forward with heavy steps.

"Boys, speed up, you must enter the city before dawn!" Wei Duan didn't know that the god of death had favored him, and he was still happily attacking Jicheng.

"General, it's too cold and the road is too difficult to walk, why don't you let the sons take a rest!" Captain Wei Hao suggested to Wei Duan softly.

Although they are cavalry, the mountain roads are difficult to walk, and it is still snowy. They look like they have been circling in the deep mountains for several days, and their morale is really low.

"no!"

Wei Duan said: "We have already passed the Er'er Peak. As long as we turn over the mountain stream in front, we can enter Jicheng. Now we are within the range of the police station of Jicheng. We will be discovered at any time, and we want to make a surprise attack." , Night attack is the best, and it will be dawn in two hours, time is too late, the attack must start before tonight!"

"But when we walk the mountain road in the wind and snow, the physical strength of the soldiers is too great, which will greatly weaken our combat effectiveness!" Wei Hao said.

"Persevere!" Wei Duan said expressionlessly, "We are cavalry, with only [-]% of our combat power, and with the effect of a surprise attack, we can break out of the city!"

"Yes!" Wei Hao nodded helplessly.

This army of soldiers and horses continued to advance. Although the number of soldiers and horses was only five thousand, they lined up on the narrow mountain road like a fire dragon, winding forward.

Enter the last mountain stream.This is a mountain stream with a thin line of sky. As long as you pass this mountain stream, you will enter Jicheng. There is no city wall in front of it. It is a hillside, which is very suitable for charging.

"Boys, work harder. As long as we enter the city and open the city gate, we will attack the city in this battle. Your Majesty will definitely appreciate it!" Wei Duan encouraged his morale and took the lead.

What he didn't know was that tens of thousands of elite Xiliang iron cavalry had been waiting on both sides of the mountain stream, condescending for a long time.

"I didn't lie to you!" Pound said.

"It's indeed Wei Duan!"

Ma Chao's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold: "Cao Mengde can push Wei Duan out, aren't you afraid that one day he will push you out to die? How do you ask me to trust such a monarch?"

"Ha ha!"

Pang De smiled brightly: "No one makes you trust, I just let you survive!"

"Surrender to him. Will I survive?"

"can!"

"You are so sure!"

"After the Battle of Hanoi, I have been thinking about a question, how to deal with the relationship between the monarch and his ministers. I believed in Ma Teng too much, so I ended up being abandoned!"

Pound seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice was very loud: "In the end, I got an answer. For a king, all the officials and generals he wants are valuable. If you are valuable, you can live!"

"Lingming, I don't believe in Cao Wei, but I want to believe in you. I hope you are right!" Ma Chao gave Pound a deep look.Finally, he took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart.

He galloped out, raised the battle gun in his hand before the ten thousand troops, and then shouted loudly, and ordered to the generals: "My sons, kill!"

shhhhhh...

Under the cold night.A pair of torches stood up in the face of the mountain stream, and the flames had already illuminated half of the sky, which panicked Wei Jun under the mountain stream.

"Is there an ambush here?"

"Where are the soldiers and horses?"

"Is it Liang Jun?"

Wei Jun on the mountain road was frightened by the figures on both sides.

"Ambush?" Wei Duan raised his head and looked at the condescending figures, his heart was as cold as water.

"Smash!"

Stones fell one by one, and out of the five thousand Wei troops, one of them had already been damaged by more than a thousand, and the others were also scurrying around, completely routed.

"Shoot with bow and arrow!"

Under the second round of long-distance attack, more than half of the Wei army's damage had been done, and the only surviving Wei army soldiers had basically been beaten and lost their fighting spirit.

This first battle came too suddenly, and the location here was too suitable for an ambush, so they had no chance to resist at all.

"Is there an ambush here?"

Wei Duan looked at the sudden ambush, a little unbelievable.

"Wei Duan, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but you still remember me, Ma Chao!"

After two consecutive rounds of long-distance attacks, Ma Chao led tens of thousands of Xiliang iron cavalry, and began to charge down, aggressively, and went straight to Wei Duan.

"Ma Chao?" Wei Duan trembled in fear.

"If you kill my father, I will behead you today to pay homage to my father's spirit in heaven. Kill and leave no one behind!"

Ma Chao's brutal military order was faithfully carried out by the soldiers of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

A bloody massacre began. Facing the tens of thousands of the most elite cavalry in Xiliang, none of the remaining Wei Jun escaped, and all of them were killed.

Corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers!

"die!"

Ma Chao killed Wei Duan's head with a big spear, and the blood spattered three feet. He jumped up in the air and grabbed Wei Duan's head.

"Father, you died at his hands. I have already avenged you. It is up to your heart to decide what you will do in the future. Rest in peace!!!!"

Ma Chao raised his head to the sky and screamed, his voice echoed among the mountains with a strong aura.

Pang De, who rode his horse on the hill, looked at Ma Chao's tall figure, with a bright smile on his face: "Meng Qi, you have surrendered after all, it seems that you and my brother don't have to fight on the battlefield anymore!" continued.

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[Text 9, Chapter [-], Uneasy Play Zhicai]

Luoyang City. . .

Shangyang Palace.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, light snow dances, and a layer of white silver covers the palaces. Under the reflection of the snow, this palace city is somewhat dreamy and beautiful.

In the Qingxin Hall, a brazier was set up in every corner, and the steam from the brazier rose up, warming the entire hall. Cao Cao, Emperor Wei, wore a black dragon brocade robe, and sat in front of the desk, carefully reviewing the documents. play book.

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