[Three Kingdoms] Silver Spear Accompanied by Wine for the Fallen Army

At the end of winter, there has just been a heavy snowfall, and it should be the last snowfall in Xinye this winter.

The gradually melting snow water flows out of the city along the canal, and the sound of the mooring water is subtle, but it cannot be missed.

Like the sound of Cao Jun's approaching horseshoes, stepping on the dust, arousing the low rumble of the earth trembling.

It's not yet spring, but the sweat on Liu Bei's forehead was wiped once, and then seeped out again.

"Master, what should I do?"

Zhuge Liang wanted to lend Liu Bei his feather fan very much, but he was afraid that Liu Bei would pull out the goose feathers from the fan if he became impatient, so he could only comfort Liu Bei, saying, "Liang has a plan to defeat the enemy."

As for whether Zhuge Liang can retreat from the enemy, Liu Bei can't control so much. What he was thinking was that I paid attention to you three times before inviting you here. You have to give me a reassurance anyway.

Therefore, when Liu Bei got Zhuge Liang's promise, he no longer worried. On the contrary, he still praised Zhuge Liang in front of Guan Yu and others, and he really lived up to the name of Wolong.

After only a few days, he had already thought of a plan to retreat.

It's okay if he doesn't boast, but this boast made Zhuge Liang feel like crying, and he almost grabbed the ground with his head.

Zhuge Liang reeked of alcohol, holding two jars of wine in his hand, he swayed towards Guo Jia.Guo Jia was basking in the sun in the yard at that time, watching Xu Lu boxing by the way.

Interrupted by Zhuge Liang, he was about to close the door to see off the guests.

Guo Jia was wrapped in a thin blanket, his eyes were half closed, and his lazy and relaxed appearance made Zhuge Liang really want to let go of this military adviser.

It's just that the idea is just a whim after all.

"Feng Xiao, this wine is not bad."

Zhuge Liang unsealed the wine and put it beside Guo Jia. The wine was fragrant and sweet, overflowing in an instant.Guo Jia glanced at the wine jar, then again, and finally became cruel, waved his hand and said, "Take it away."

Zhuge Liang said "haha" twice, took the wine, and said to himself: "I didn't intend to invite you to drink."

Guo Jia beckoned to Xu Lu, Xu Lu trotted all the way over, Guo Jia whispered something in his ear, Zhuge Liang leaned over his head, but still couldn't hear clearly.

Not long after, Xu Lu grabbed a big broom and swept towards Zhuge Liang.

"Feng Xiao, what are you doing?" Zhuge Liang jumped up suddenly, and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Xu Lu beat him relentlessly, causing Zhuge Liang to dodge left and right.

On the contrary, Guo Jia smiled and said, "It's obviously Kong Ming who lured me with wine, but you didn't give it to me. If you want to die like this, if you don't hit you, who will you hit?"

Zhuge Liang panted heavily, jumped and said, "Can you drink now? Your General Zhao has allowed you to drink?"

"You know that Zilong doesn't allow me to drink, so why do you still bring wine? You know that Lord Xuande sees you as a lifeline now, but you still take the initiative to send it to me to make people talk, you say, should I beat you?"

"Boom."

Xu Lu never expected that Zhuge Liang would stop suddenly and hit him on the buttocks with a broom. He was about to apologize when Zhuge Liang suddenly laughed.

"Feng Xiao, what do you mean..." Zhuge Liang jumped up to Guo Jia, pointed at the broom in Xu Lu's hand.

Guo Jia raised the blanket: "Since you can't tell, then just hit me."

Zhuge Liang kept frowning, and finally relaxed a little: "But... Liang entered the camp not long after all..."

I don't know if it was because he had been lying down for a long time, or because he was tired from the sun, but Guo Jia's voice became hoarse. He closed his eyes and said slowly: "Kong Ming, if you win this battle, everything is right. .”

"!"

Zhuge Liang suddenly realized.

After Zhuge Liang left, Guo Jia lay back in the chair, raised his eyes, and saw a gradually gray sky. At that time, the sun had disappeared without a trace, and black clouds swept from the end of the sky.

At this moment, Xinye is already tightening the wind.

The wind is full, and the rain is about to come.

Footsteps sounded, followed by Zhao Yun's helplessness: "Feng Xiao, the sky is about to change, why are you still sitting here?"

"Well, Jia should just sit and watch the sky change." Guo Jia got up and said.

"Has Kong Ming been here?" Zhao Yun packed up the blanket and walked into the house, "Did you come to confide in you?"

Guo Jiawei laughed first, and whispered to Zhao Yun.

"You told him that?"

"Yes."

"Feng Xiao." Zhao Yun whispered, "If there is an emergency in this battle, wouldn't it intensify the civil and military conflict?"

"What's the matter?"

"No one dares to guarantee the theory of war."

Guo Jia stopped, turned to look at Zhao Yun, and smiled slyly: "Jia can guarantee that this battle will be won. Can Zilong trust Jia?"

Zhao Yun was stunned, then relieved: "I believe, as long as you say anything, Yun will believe it."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Yun said this, it was Guo Jia who blushed first, walked a few steps quickly, and hurried back to the house.

No one has ever forgotten the words of Yangcheng that day.

In the next few days, Zhuge Liang actually borrowed the sword from Liu Bei, and anyone who disobeyed the order would be beheaded.

Zhuge Liang acted so resolutely that Zhang Fei and others did not dare to do it again. Even if they were still dissatisfied, it could be seen that the sword was like seeing Liu Bei, so how dare they not follow.

The general ordered troops, and in the school grounds, Zhao Yun's silver armor and white robe, holding the horns in his hands, under the morning light, Guangyao was full of heroism.

However, looking around the stage, the soldiers were all old and wounded, crookedly crowded together, and some of them whispered from time to time.

Cheng Yi, who stood at the front, complained dissatisfiedly: "No wonder General Zhang and the others said that the military division is an embroidered pillow. Sir, what kind of soldiers are he giving to Brother Zhao? These people won't last long if they are brought into battle."

Guo Jia was also the same as those soldiers at this time, wearing a battle uniform with the Yuanhong sword that had not been moved for a long time on his waist.His eyes fell on the person on the stage: "I didn't plan to fight for a long time."

"General!"

In the formation, a shout suddenly sounded in the formation, followed by a soldier squeezed out from the formation.

"General, look at us people, the old, the sick, and the disabled like me. General, it's not because we don't want to go out, it's because we are greedy for life and afraid of death, but we don't understand , why did the general bring a team that he knew would be defeated?"

"Yeah! Why!"

"It's not a pity that we died. Since we became soldiers, we never thought about going back alive."

"General, we just want to die well."

"General Zhao!"

As long as one person starts, there will be unstoppable excitement around.

Zhao Yun scanned the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Guo Jia.

"Zilong, it's not easy for you to order them rashly."

Before this battle, Guo Jia insisted on going out with him, but Zhao Yun refused.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Yun understood Guo Jia's intentions. Guo Jia joined them in the hope that Zhao Yun could use him to appease people's hearts.

Zhao Yun knew that he only had to tell these people that the general's family members would also join the battle, so you don't have to worry about being defeated. In other words, you don't have to worry about being abandoned.

but!How could he use Guo Jia to stabilize the morale of the army? If so, what would he do with a general like him!

"Come on!"

The silver gun slammed on the ground, smashing all the noise away.

Zhao Yun pointed his gun at the soldier: "Take it!"

How could this person think that he was suddenly tied up, but he heard Zhao Yun scold him.

"Before the battle is fought, you will lose first! As a soldier, dare you say that you have not shaken the morale of the army!"

"Boom!" The man suddenly knelt down.

"General!"

The crime of "shaking the morale of the army" is too serious, how can he bear it.

Zhao Yun looked at him indifferently, and his cold eyes glanced at everyone one by one.

"Cao's army has invaded the south, and the iron hoofs have reached the outside of the city. Now Xinye is in danger. It doesn't matter whether you are injured or sick, whether you are always disabled, as long as you wear the uniform of this day, you will be a soldier for a day. The responsibility of a soldier is only It's an order! Don't ask why, and there is no reason! Yun doesn't want anyone to question this battle and why you are sent to the battle! Do you hear me!"

The rest remained silent and lowered their heads, no one dared to speak out.

"I heard it!" It was the soldier lying on the ground who yelled out first.

Off the field, loud shouts rang out.

But Zhao Yun changed his tone at this time and continued: "You ask me why I want to recruit you old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers. Yun only said that in my eyes, you are all bloody men, and there is no distinction between old and weak. .I choose you because I believe that you can fight! You can win!

The cloud cannot guarantee that it can bring each of you back intact.However, Yun is here, and I swear to the sky that you are the vanguard, so our army will win this battle, and this city will definitely be intact! "

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

The crowd was also excited, and the same shouts resounded through the blue sky.

Guo Jia never looked away from Zhao Yun. The man was looking at him quietly on the stage, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The banners were clearly displayed, and the strong wind was blowing dust and sand, almost covering half of the blue sky.

Cao's army came like a tidal wave, and came in a row. I saw a horse riding, pushing aside the army, and stepped out with his head held high. One eye was covered with a black blindfold.

"Xiahou Dun!"

The silver gun fell, and under the gray sky, it was like a flash of lightning.

In an instant, he stabbed at Xiahou Dun's other eye.

Xiahou Dun yelled and raised his gun to block.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun's strength was far beyond Xiahoudun's imagination, and the corner of his shot was like a thunderbolt, so heavy that Xiahoudun almost dropped the spear from his hand.

"Z!"

The tip of the spear slashed across the sharp blade, causing a piercing sound.

at the same time.

In the formation of the two armies, the battle drums sounded together.

rush ahead!

The disintegrated limbs were filled with blood.

Immediately, there was a mournful roar and a terrifying incompleteness, killing every life on the battlefield.

"when!"

who? !

Xiahou Dun was covered in cold sweat, Zhao Yun's gleaming spear tip was close at hand, but he was struck by a sword.

Zhao Yun suddenly turned his head, his expression changed suddenly.

Xiahou Dun saw that Zhao Yun lost his mind for a moment, and the opportunity to fight was fleeting.Xiahou Dunwu fired his spear and roared loudly.

"Zhao Zilong, die!"

The shadow of the gun is like a billowing ink jellyfish, roaring across the rumbling yellow sand.

The cold wind of the knife blew across his face, and Zhao Yun woke up suddenly. However, he blocked Xiahou Dun's spear, but forgot the sword light that saved Xiahou Dun just now.

The silver-white sparks exploded violently.

Jianfeng against Jianfeng!

Guo Jia finally saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, but he still couldn't guess why Zhao Yun lost his mind because of this person.

It is also because I have been nervous about the battle between him and Xiahoudun that I can stop this sword at this moment.

Hurt someone in the back!

This person seems to be refined, but unexpectedly he is a scum in the inside.

Zhao Yun swung Xiahou Dun away with one shot, pulled Guo Jia over, reined in the horse's head, and rushed straight to Bowangpo.

Xiahou Dun laughed wildly behind him: "Zhao Zilong, you're not mediocre. Hahaha!"

"Why didn't you just kill that man with a sword, but let Zhao Yun save him." Xia Houdun seemed to have completely forgotten that this man had just saved his life.

This person has a fair and handsome face, and in his pair of long and narrow eyes, there is a trace of gloom and coldness.

Looking at the direction where Zhao Yun and Guo Jia disappeared, I don't know what I was thinking.

"Chase!"

Xiahou Dun ordered.

"Don't chase after poor bandits," said the man.

Xiahou Dun grabbed his skirt with one hand: "Xiahoulan! You are just a lieutenant general!"