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

Outside Leiyang Shoufu, Xing rushed into a figure in a hurry.

"Sir, Brother Cheng said that you have arrived in Leiyang."

Since Xu Lu was thrown into the barracks by Guo Jia, he followed Cheng Yi to fight everywhere, and he became very capable.Cheng also said that he was indeed a soldier.

Although Xu Lu kept saying that he wanted to stay by Guo Jia's side, Guo Jia saw the excitement on his face at the moment, and luckily he didn't delay him.

A young man joins the army, earns immortal feats, and is proud all his life.

"Xu Lu." Guo Jia beckoned him to sit down, "When did you arrive in Leiyang?"

"The army arrived three days ago."

"Have you ever been to Guiyang?"

"Brother Cheng sent people to investigate. Zhao Fan defended the city and couldn't get out, relying on the Lei River surrounding the city..."

"Leihe surrounds the city?" Guo Jia was suspicious.

Xu Lu dipped his fingertips in the tea, and sketched out the outline of Guiyang City on the table: "The Lei River originally passed through the west of the city, and it was Zhao Fan who ordered a canal to divert the river, which surrounded the entire Guiyang City." Get up, and it's much wider than the usual moat."

"Dig the canal yourself?"

"Yes."

"Zhao Fan has a lot of thoughts."

"That's right." Xu Lu said, "I also heard that he coveted his sister-in-law's beauty and even ordered his brother to lead the army to suppress the bandits. As a result, his brother died at the hands of the bandits, and his sister-in-law fell into his hands."

Guo Jia glared at him: "Where did you hear this mess?"

Xu Lu rubbed his head and said with a silly smile: "Sir, this rumor is the fastest spread in the army. Hehe."

Zhuge Liang said that Guiyang was easy to attack, but now it seems that it may not be as easy as he expected.

The traces of tea on the table slowly faded away, Guo Jia looked at it dumbly, his brows were lightly drawn.

Suddenly, he sneezed.

Seeing that he was only wearing single clothes, Xu Lu said, "Sir, it's cold here in the morning, and it's almost autumn again, and it will be cooler sooner or later. Sir, you are not in good health, don't get sick from the cold."

Guo Jia rubbed his nose, didn't care, but said, "Take me to the barracks."

Leiyang Camp, Zhao Yun and Cheng Yi had just returned to their tents after patrolling.

"Why is Feng Xiao here?" Zhao Yun walked over quickly as soon as he saw someone.

Guo Jia's voice was muffled: "When is Zilong planning to leave?"

"Just two days."

In the big tent, Zhao Yun explained their siege plan one by one. Guo Jia listened carefully and suddenly asked, "How to deal with the moat?"

Cheng Yi interjected, "Sir, I've already prepared for this. I'm going to order a thousand vanguard camps to set up planks to pave the road. I've ordered people to compare the width of the river and cut planks."

"How much did you do?"

"Probably close to a hundred yuan." Cheng Yi replied in estimation.

"Well, there's no need to do the rest." Guo Jia affirmed, "We can imagine that Zhao Fan would not have imagined that since he can dig a canal to divert the river, he won't allow people to pass through so easily."

"Then what should we do?" Since Guo Jia said no, Cheng Yi agreed without thinking, "I'll let them stop right now. But, if we can't build a bridge, how can our army cross the moat?"

"Zilong, tomorrow you lead 3000 people to Guiyang first, and take all the bridge slabs with you. The others stay in Leiyang, and Cheng Yi also stays with you."

In the evening, Guo Jia went to bed early without eating a few mouthfuls of food.

"Feng Xiao, did you catch a cold?"

Zhao Yun knew that he was not in a deep sleep, so he covered his eyes with his arms and sniffed from time to time.

"Well, it seems a bit."

Zhao Yun gently pulled his hand away and stroked his cheek. Fortunately, there was no heat.

"Fengxiao, isn't it easy for Guiyang?"

Guo Jia closed his eyes, shook his head, and his voice was a little hoarse than before: "Jia doesn't know, it's just intuition, and I feel panicked, I don't know why. Jia can guess the thoughts of many people, even Sima Yi and Zhou Yu The generation, can also expect seven or eight, but this Zhao Fan..."

Guo Jia opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yun, "Kong Ming said it shouldn't be difficult, but Jia thinks that Guiyang is not difficult, and it is Zhao Fan who is difficult."

Zhao Yun tucked in the blanket for him: "Go to bed earlier, and when we go tomorrow, we will find out who he is."

The next day, the army set off.

As soon as he arrived in Guiyang, the scouting horse had been reported into the city. The prefect Zhao Fan summoned all the generals to climb the tower.

Not far from the Huancheng River is Zhao Yun's camp, which is neat and tidy, making everyone feel timid.

On Zhao Fan's face, there was no panic, no anger, and no eagerness to fight. It was like wearing a human skin mask, without the slightest emotion.

"Now that Zhao Yun is approaching the city, what do you guys think?"

Zhao Fan's indifferent words hit everyone's heart coldly.

"Since the other party is here, who wants to have a life with me?"

"The end will be willing to go."

The one who took a step forward was Chen Ying, a hunter from Lingshan Township, Guiyang.

With a flying fork, birds and beasts are no problem in the dangerous forest.

Zhao Fan glanced sideways and said, "Then I wish General Chen the victory."

"Take orders."

With a loud bang, the suspension bridge fell.

The two gates of the city were opened wide, and a fierce general was killed.

Forming the formation, Chen Yingfei immediately stepped forward: "Zhao Yun, this is Chen Ying, the captain of the Guanjun Academy. He was ordered by the prefect to take your head. Hurry up and get off your horse and die!"

Zhao Yun raised his spear and rushed forward, and the silver spear flew up, suddenly, like a white rainbow splitting the sky, with one move, Chen Ying was shocked directly.

Chen Ying's heart suddenly turned cold, this person is even more ferocious than tigers and leopards.

Chen Yinghe had fought against such a brave general before, but after only four or five rounds, he was beaten dizzy and retreated steadily.

"Uh!"

Chen Ying was shot in the arm, and the flying fork was thrown out of his hand for a moment, he reacted quickly, exerted strength in his hand, and simply threw the flying fork at Zhao Yun.

But Zhao Yun raised his head and lowered his waist, the fork tip flew across the face, he grabbed it, and without waiting for a breath, he threw it back suddenly.

Chen Ying didn't expect this man to throw the fork back, and he was stabbed in the abdomen and fell off the horse.

However, the silver spear reached his throat, and suddenly there was a loud shout at the gate of the city.

Swords and halberds poured out of the city one after another like a forest, and the first cavalry lined up, and the horseshoes trampled the suspension bridge crumbling.

In the future, it will be Bao Long who is looting the battle.

He yelled loudly: "Zhao Yun is insane! I will fight you!"

Zhao Yun was defeated and retreated for more than [-] li.

Inside the gate, there were wailing sounds everywhere, and countless people were injured. 3000 people, more than half of them were lost.

Guo Jia's cough got worse. He walked around the wounded barracks and saw those soldiers who had escaped death.After returning to the camp, he was still upset.

"Feng Xiao, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself anymore."

Zhao Yun slept in the same tent with him, how could he not know that this man has been coughing non-stop every night for the past few days.Unexpectedly, when he entered the southern border, he would be so disobedient.

Guo Jia was in a daze, and frowned, "If Jia doesn't try him, he won't be defeated here."

Zhao Yun pressed him into his arms and gently rubbed his temples with his fingertips: "If it weren't for you, our army would have suffered more casualties."

If Cheng Yi's siege method is followed...

Zhao Yun didn't dare to imagine that in front of Guiyang City that day, the dead and injured could fill up the entire Lei River surrounding the city.

The boiling oil was poured from the city tower, and fell from the sky to the soldiers who climbed the city wall.

The hidden piles were inserted all over the bottom of the river without gaps, and all those who fell into the water were tied into hedgehogs, and the corpses riddled with holes could not surface, and only bright human blood escaped.

The crossbow arrows, the arrowheads wrapped in thick wine bags, hit the wooden planks on the river, and then, there was a burst of fire.

Zhao Yunxuan was behind the formation, and saw the scenery, from the sky, to the ground, and into the water.

A massacre without any suspense, I'm afraid the underworld has never been so cruel.

The tragic cries and the sounds of killing were all buried by the painful wails.

Zhao Yun's face was icy cold, so cold that he almost crushed the Yajiao Silver Spear.

"retreat."

The jade lion turned its head and galloped away, Zhao Yun was filled with grief and indignation: "Retreat!"

So what if you beheaded Chen Ying, so what if you stabbed Bao Long to death.

When Mo Yan attacked the city, the defeated people didn't even have time to restrain the corpses of the soldiers.

Guiyang is not easy, Zhao Fan is indeed not easy.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Guo Jia's hasty cough broke Zhao Yun's memory, and he quickly poured water for him, and said calmly for him, "Is it better?"

"Well." Guo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, "Now the four counties in Jingnan are only short of Guiyang. If you can't take Guiyang, you won't be able to march south. If Shi Xie is allowed to vote for Soochow, then it will be even more difficult."

Guo Jia's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Since Zhao Fan likes to divert water so much, then we will give him a city of rivers."

"Feng Xiao, do you want to..." Zhao Yun was puzzled, and asked hesitantly, "Do you want to besiege the city with water?"

"No, it's not a besieged city, but a flooded city." Guo Jia whispered, "Does Zilong still remember Lu Fengxian's battle in Pi?"

"Cao Jun decided to flood the lower pi?"

How could Zhao Yun forget that meeting Lu Bu outside Xiapi City was also the first time the two met after Yi Jing said goodbye, but the result was only a hasty one, and he had just made clear his intentions at that time.

He never thought that after so many years, he would finally hold this person in his arms.

"The Leihe River is a tributary of the Xiangjiang River. It starts from Yanzhubao in the east of Guangxi, flows northwest, and enters the Xiangjiang River at the mouth of the Leihe River in the east of Hengyang." Guo Jia painted the water patterns with a brush, "The end of summer and the beginning of autumn are when the water volume is at its peak."

Zhao Yun: "Feng Xiao wants to emulate that day and break the embankment?"

Guo Jia smiled: "It's not digging, it's blocking."

The tip of the pen fell heavily on the river between Guiyang and Leiyang, and the thick ink crossed, cutting the Leishui in two.

According to Guo Jia's plan, Zhao Yun still went to fight outside Guiyang City every day, sometimes winning and sometimes losing.

Zhao Fan naturally didn't know that Zhao Yun, who was in front of the city gate at that time, would let Leiyang's Cheng Yi rush to the interception place secretly.

The water level of the river around the city rose higher and higher, higher and higher.

That day, almost simultaneously, the four city gates of Guiyang made a loud and shocking noise.

In an instant, the rising tide, like a gushing magma, crossed the city gate that had been cracked by the catapult, and then tore the city gate with tyrannical force.

In the city, white waves suddenly set off, the long streets and alleys were covered with water, countless houses were washed away, and countless lives were all sucked into the salty river water.

The frightened people fled to high places one after another, and then turned their heads to look down, Guiyang has become a country of Ze.

Floating debris everywhere, floating corpses everywhere.

Zhao Fan gritted his teeth and stood at the turret in the city. He would never have imagined that the moat he dug so hard would become Guiyang's death knell overnight.

"Master Taishou, the terrain of Guiyang City is very low. If someone cuts off the water to store water, the consequences will be disastrous."

Earlier, it seemed that someone had persuaded him not to dig the canal.

It's a pity that he couldn't listen to what that person said at that time.Zhao Fan tried his best to think back, but he vaguely remembered that the man was in rags and had an ugly appearance.

"Dare to ask, sir, how many people can think of a way to cut off the flow?"

The man said: "There are only five people in this world."

Zhao Fan laughed loudly: "Hahaha."

Later, when the man came to pay his respects, Zhao Fan didn't even see him.

But five people, how could he meet them?

It's a pity, but there were only five people, but he was lucky enough to meet one.

Guiyang City, flooded.

Zhao Fan, surrender.