Tian Yan

Many years later, such a poem has been handed down-Who is the enemy of the heroes of the world, Cao Liu!

Cao Liu!

Two people with very different backgrounds use their lives to perfectly interpret the highest praise in troubled times - a hero!

But these are all names behind him, Cao Cao naturally has no way of understanding, and now his eyes are full of sharp swordsmen on the Hanzhong battlefield.

The two armies faced each other silently, separated by only one shot.Cao Cao rode forward on his horse, and the other party also came out from the horse, a man in armor, it was Liu Bei.

Cao Cao squinted his eyes, trying to see Liu Bei's face clearly through the blowing sand all over the sky.

The person who used to scare the chopsticks away in front of him, the person who cheated him by lying low and cheating him for a moment, now he is able to sit on an equal footing with him, evenly matched.

Yes, if not, how could you be my Cao Cao hero.

"Xuande!"

The man on the horse was obviously stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Brother Meng De."

"Haha," Cao Cao tilted his head, Liu Bei was still like this, no matter what kind of situation he was in, he always put on a serious and calm face.Such an expression made him look extraordinary when he was in trouble, but now, he seemed rather reserved.

The two reined in their horses to face each other, and were silent for a while except for the whistling wind.

And the ten years that have also been silent, at this moment, whizzed by.

"Xuande, you still like to fight against me so much."

Liu Bei frowned. He was still displeased to hear Cao Cao's playful tone after so many years.

"Cao Mengde, I have been looking forward to today's battle for ten years. Next year today will be your death day."

"Ah," Cao Cao raised his head slightly, and the strong wind lifted the broken hair at his temples, showing mixed black and white.

"Then, draw your sword."

After a day of fierce fighting, the clouds were lower and lower, and the sky was gloomy as if it was going to rain.

Cao Cao sat on the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind blow the dark red cloak behind him,

"What do you see?"

"Your Majesty, blood, blood everywhere!"

"Hmm..." Cao Cao stood up and brushed off the grass clippings on his body, "As long as the enemy's blood is shed more than ours!"

Sima Yi was silent, the back of his hand was itchy, he looked down and saw an ant.The ants panicked, lingering on the unfamiliar heat.

Now he only needs to move his finger lightly... this ant will easily disappear from the world.

It's like, this bloody and bloody battlefield right now.

It's just that ants are still stealing their lives, but in a world of great strife, people have no choice.

The winter snow is gone, the summer is coming, the wheat is ripe, and the end of the year is full, will Hu not return?

After the fighting has stopped, the flames of war have risen again, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, when will you return?

when will you return...

"Your Majesty, listen, who is singing?"

"What?" Cao Cao didn't turn his head.

"...No, it's nothing." Sima Yi laughed at himself. He was really stunned. The two armies were at war and the people avoided it. Who would come here to sing?

"Report! Your Majesty, the city of Hanzhong is broken, and the Shu army is retreating!"

Cao Cao's face twitched: "Chase!"

"Yes!"

"Wait a minute!" Sima Yi stopped the order, "How many casualties are our troops? Where are the enemy troops?"

"This..." The soldier glanced at Cao Cao, seeing that Cao Cao didn't speak, he stammered, "Our army... was seriously injured by [-] people, and more than [-] people died. The enemy's army is estimated to be about the same."

"Don't chase any more, Your Majesty!" Sima Yi knelt down in front of Cao Cao, "The way to enter Sichuan is extremely narrow and dangerous, and it is easy to set up an formation or ambush! The Shu army was no match for our army in the Battle of Hanzhong. Just imagine, Your Majesty, how can they succeed?" Are you not prepared to retreat!"

Cao Cao remained silent, and Sima Yi couldn't afford to kneel.The stalemate was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise.

"what happened?"

"Report—report to His Majesty, the plank road to Shu...was bombed!"

"what!"

"The rocks rolled down, and they were all buried!" The soldier knelt down on his knees, "The Shu army can't get out, and we... can't get in either!"

Cao Cao raised his head, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly split open, revealing the bloody sunset.

Like, showing his last footprints, the color of blood, rendering the last tragic victory.

After this moment, it will be an eternal night until he is melted into nothingness.

My world ends here...

Cao Cao fell, fell without warning.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

The eyeballs rolled sharply under the eyelids, and as expected, Cao Cao suddenly opened them.

"Father, you are awake!"

Cao Cao let out a long breath and raised his hand to cover the light: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Less than an hour."

"Where's Sima Yi?"

Cao Zhang curled his lips: "It's guarding outside the tent."

"... grab it."

Cao Zhang felt a chill in his heart when he heard that, and seeing Cao Cao's eyes closed, he got up and said, "Yes."

At present, it seems that Yang Xiu blew up the plank road according to his plan, preventing Cao Cao from destroying Shu, but why, Cao Cao wanted to deal with Sima Yi as soon as he woke up?

The more Cao Zhang thought about it, the more wrong he became. Could it be that his father already knew that Sima Yi had planned this plan, so wouldn't he also be in trouble?

Rather...

For the first time in Cao Zhang's mind, he had the idea of ​​killing someone to silence him, so he went out of the tent to find a secluded place, summoned two soldiers, and escorted Sima Yi over.

"Your Highness?" Sima Yi struggled all the way, "Why is this?"

Cao Zhang waved his hands distractedly: "Don't ask me, it's His Majesty who wants to arrest you."

Sima Yi calmed down after hearing the words: "Your Highness, do you know who blew up the plank road?"

Cao Zhang almost blurted out, looking at the two soldiers on the left and right: "You two, go down first."

When the soldiers backed away, Cao Zhang gritted his teeth: "I still have to ask you, you tell me that the strategy of blowing up the plank road can stop my father from arrogating troops, but whoever uses it will suffer disaster! But now! Yang Xiu did it like this, ass Nothing happened! We are the ones who suffered the disaster!"

Sima Yi laughed, and his shoulders twitched: "Okay, you're right! Yang Xiu did this? Then it's him who deserves to be damned!"

Cao Zhang frowned and paced back and forth: "Mr. Sima, what time is it, don't entertain me!"

"I'm not joking! Your Highness, Yang Xiu, who had fornicated foreign enemies, should have been dealt with by military law, but he caused anger and resentment when he blew up the plank road..."

"Wait, wait, what are you talking about? Yang Xiu is dead? Is he still in touch with foreign enemies?"

Sima Yi smiled slightly, and the coldness in his eyes made Cao Zhang shiver: "Your Highness, you only said that Yang Xiu's death method is good or bad."

Cao Zhang's mind was covered with ice and snow for a while, but with the chill that shot up from the soles of his feet, his thoughts gradually became clear.

Yes, Yang Xiu must die.If Yang Xiu is not dead, he will definitely confess himself, and what does he belong to?Behind the scenes!At that time, Yang Xiu can be said to have been deceived, and his guilt will be serious!

If Yang Xiu were to die like this, Cao Zhang was shocked, did he really want to do this?

Sima Yi's eyes were still looking at him. At this moment, in Cao Zhang's eyes, they looked like a pair of eagle eyes, without concealing the insidiousness and ambition in them.

This person's venomous tricks, killing people and silencing them is not enough, if Yang Xiu's collaborating with the enemy is poured over, Cao Zhi may also suffer disaster.

The more Cao Zhang thought about it, the more chilling he became, and he slapped Sima Yi: "What a shameless villain! Get out, I don't want to see you!"

With Cao Zhang's strength, Sima Yi was thrown to the ground immediately, and when he raised his head, there was a glaring bloodstain on the corner of his mouth.

Sima Yi's ears buzzed from the slap, and with stars in front of his eyes, he simply grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at Cao Zhang's head.

Cao Zhang was stunned when he threw dirt on his face, when he saw Sima Yi rolling up from the ground, pointing his nose at him and scolding him: "Shuzi is not worth the money! What kind of person do you think Yang Xiu is? He can't see it." Is this strategy risky? Let me tell you, he has already made up his mind. If His Majesty does not blame him, he will be the one who has made merit; if His Majesty blames him, he will say it was your idea. No matter what, he will benefit The master behind the scenes! Idiot, save your womanly heart and wait to die!"

When Cao Zhang was abused by such rough words, he was furious at that time, and the sword was unsheathed from his waist, and he was only a moment away from slashing Sima Yi on the spot.

"You are not afraid of death?"

"I'm even more afraid of death and don't know how to die, just like Your Highness." Sima Yi raised his eyelids and stared at Cao Zhang, the blood from the corners of his lips trickled down his neck, looking shocking.

Cao Zhang felt like frying oil in his heart. Just now Sima Yi's words were rough and reasonable but not harsh. Now that he calmed down and thought about it, he was indeed a little scared.

No matter what... Yang Xiu couldn't stay.

Thinking of this, Cao Zhang was arrogant: "I only want to protect myself, and killing Yang Xiu can achieve my goal. As for slandering him for collaborating with the enemy, I will definitely not do it."

Sima Yi snorted noncommittally, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth: "Whatever you want, Your Majesty wants to arrest me? Don't bother Your Highness, I have the legs to go by myself."

Cao Zhang sighed heavily, letting him go.It's just that a fire was lit in my heart, and it was about to burn him to death.

Cao Cao didn't like the smell of medicine the most, so he ordered the general in charge to raise the tent curtain.The sky had been gloomy for a few days, but it cleared up, and the hot yellow light leaked through the gaps in the clouds, making it difficult to distinguish the world from a distance.

Cao Cao narrowed his eyes, his straight brows gradually frowned, and suddenly heard the report from outside the account: "Sima Yi brought it!"

"Hmm..." Cao Cao raised his hand, signaling for the visitor to be silent, and slowly closed his eyes, he could vaguely hear the dull rumbling sound in the sky.

"Not good..." Cao Cao hissed, and stood up with support, "Quickly pull out the battalion and return to the army! Pass it on, and the soldiers must sing triumphant songs all the way and return!"

"Yes!" The soldier ordered, "Then Sima Yi..."

"Prisoner car!" Cao Cao waved his hand and didn't want to say more.

"Report!" Another general broke in, knelt down in panic, "Your Majesty... Yang Xiu, he, he, he..."

"What's the matter with him!" Cao Cao yelled sternly, the most fearful look.

"He was dug out from the pile of rubble and died."

Cao Cao said "Oh", swept his robe sleeves and sat down: "How did you die?"

"Judging from the situation at the scene, Yang Xiu should be the mastermind who blew up the plank road, but he was buried!" The young general waved to the outside of the tent, "Bring in!"

Cao Cao pressed the center of his eyebrows wearily: "Pull it out and chop it up, quickly pull out the battalion."

"Yes!" The young general was still puzzled, "Then Sima Yi?"

"Where are there so many words?" Cao Cao walked down from his desk, and wiped the blood on the young general's face with his thumb, "Go, wipe it off."

"Yes..." The young general raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and replied loudly.

So Sima Yi had to sit in the prison car.When the army general drove out of the border of Hanzhong, it rained heavily, and the ground was muddy, so he had to stop to take shelter from the rain.

Heavy rain curtains pressed down heavily like a curtain. Cao Cao looked down at the eddy on the ground, and couldn't help but think of the Sishui River that day, the little stone that was thrown into his heart.

Strange to say, the rainwater that gathered into a stream, gradually smudged with a bright red blood color as if it was appropriate to the occasion.

Suddenly there was an uproar in the rear of the army, someone yelled "dead change", and the timid ones were already stumbling forward, and the splashed mud flowers blocked more disturbed sights.

Behind that was the corpses of Yang Xiu and several of his followers.

Strange power and chaotic gods are the beginning of chaos.

Cao Cao separated from the crowd and walked back, ignoring the obstruction of his personal guards, he only walked up to the corpses wrapped in straw mats, and stretched out his hand to pull——

A pale and swollen face soaked by the rain suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The neck had been roughly stitched together, and only the upper body was smeared with a large area of ​​bright red, which was still dripping onto the ground.

Seeing this scene, the soldier who carried the corpse was so frightened that his legs went limp: "This guy whose head was chopped off, the blood flowed out early in the morning, what's going on..."

Cao Cao frowned, took out his dagger, bent down, and slapped Yang Xiu's shirt, revealing a red folding fan on his chest, and the bright red fell from it drop by drop.

"This is……"

Cao Cao's eyes became cold, and he winked at the guard, who immediately took off the fan and put it away carefully.

"It's just a fading fan, it seems to scare you." Cao Cao chuckled, "It's all gone!"

But for a moment, the rain gradually subsided, and the army moved forward slowly again.Cao Cao took off his soaked shoes and leaned cross-legged in the car, the bright red fan was in front of him, the color was still bright red and eye-catching.

Blood sandalwood... a rare treasure in Sichuan, it dissolves red when it meets water without losing its true color, and it is only used by the clan.

How could this kind of thing appear on the master Bo Yangxiu?Yang Xiu has a lot of ideas, but how could he be so bold as to blow up the plank road without authorization, and even do it himself?

Cao Cao suddenly regretted that he hastily killed those two followers. Now there is no proof of death, only this sudden blood sandalwood fan shows a chilling fact.