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Cao Xiong rubbed his temples with two fingers.
Now he regrets showing "Tui Bei Tu" to Zuo Ci.
Zuo Ci seemed to have been taken aback, and after being slightly startled, he smiled, "The son is a great talent, but this old man can't see through."
"My son, just as I am about to leave you, Yu Ji is about to give up on Zhuge Liang. In the future, if Yu Ji revives the magic of demon soldiers again, I will definitely appear by your side again."
A gust of spring breeze blew past Zuo Ci with a strange fragrance.
Chunfeng took Feiye to block Cao Xiong's vision.
Cao Xiong raised his hand to block Fei Ye in front of him, watching Zuo Ci disappear like the wind through his fingers.
"Yuji Zhuxu, my son, be careful."
The wind rolls leaves towards Cao Xiong, Cao Xiong takes a step back against the wind.
When I lowered my arms again, there was no one in sight.
Wu Zai, who was drinking water with his head down, looked up at Cao Xiong, then continued to drink water with his head down.
Cao Xiong looked around for a week, making sure that Zuo Ci was no longer there.
There was a sound of hoofbeats behind him, and a Xuanjia soldier got off his horse and saluted Cao Xiong.
"My son, there is only one empty battalion left by the Han army, and there is no one left."
"Then go back!"
Cao Xiong got on his horse and rode towards Tianshui alone.
In Tianshui City, it took three days just to dispose of the corpses.
A puff of black smoke rolled into the sky, like a cursed black cloud hovering over the sky.
Three days later, Cao Xiong sent Xu Yi with [-] troops to Shangbang to help Dianman.
Chapter 1844 Your Master!she left
Dian did not send news back for half a month.
That means something must have happened.
The night before, the scouts who sneaked back from Shangbang said that Shangbang had become a ghost town.
At this moment, three hundred miles west of Tianshui City, the east gate of Beiyuan City.
Tens of thousands of remnants of Han soldiers are slowly entering the city.
Guan Xing's left arm was wounded, and he rode alone on a thin horse, walking slowly inside the main line of the army.
A general in black armor came lightly on a white horse and stopped in front of him.
"General Guan Xing..."
"General Jiang Wei..."
The two looked at each other and fell silent in unison.
Most of the soldiers who entered the city threw away their helmets and armor, with dejected looks on their faces.
It can be seen at a glance that he has lost the battle.
"Sorry, I still couldn't stop Zhang He's cavalry..."
"The military division has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me."
Jiang Wei knew that Guan Xing had done his best.
Guan Xing was about to follow Jiang Wei, and Guan Yan behind him followed with her lips pouted, "Brother, I'm going too!"
"Yinping, you can stay here, and take the battalions to order."
"But, I also want to see the master..."
When Jiang Wei heard Guan Yan mentioning her master, there was a turmoil in his heart, and he didn't know what to tell her.
"Both come with me, the military division is waiting for you."
"Hmph!" Guan Yan raised her eyes and snorted at Guan Xing, then walked past him with the horse's belly in between.
Guan Xing shook his head helplessly.
Guan Yan has the same temper as a child, when can she change it?
Jiang Wei turned his horse's head and led the two men towards the city.
The big camp in the city.
In a large tent of the Chinese army, there are few candles in the tent and it is dim, and the seven pots of fire outside the tent are arranged according to the positions of the seven stars.
Zhuge Liang sat cross-legged in the tent, nodded slightly, and opened his eyes a crack.
He looked at the 49 oil lamps under the stage in a daze.
The curtain was lifted, and the cool wind that sneaked in blew the flames and swayed~
"Military division, I brought them..."
Jiang Wei bowed his hands in salute, Guan Xing and Guan Yan also bowed down and bowed to Zhuge Liang.
Zhuge Liang didn't make a sound, still nodding his head.
"military adviser?"
Guan Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuge Liang's skinny face.
His skin also became dark and haggard.
The white feather fan that never left his hand was placed in front of the case, like a lonely feather abandoned by a bird.
Zhuge Liang was exhausted.
"Ahem..." Zhuge Liang coughed twice, stretched out his withered hands on the table, and touched the lupine.
"Yinping, is Yinping coming?"
Guan Yan took two steps forward, looked at him nonchalantly, "Military division..."
"Closer to me..."
Zhuge Liang waved to her slightly until Guan Yan knelt down in front of the desk.
The white feather fan was placed in her hand... Zhuge Liang nodded.
"See what's written on it?"
"Ming." Guan Yan looked at the front of the white feather fan, then flipped to the other side, "Bright."
Zhuge Liang in front of him opened his mouth, but didn't say anything...
"This... this was given to me by your master."
Zhuge Liang seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
"Starting today, you can put away this pair of feather fans."
"Master, she..." Guan Yan opened her eyes wide, as a bad premonition flooded into her heart.
"Yueying, she's gone."
A drop of tears fell on the white feather fan, and after a while, the sound of wailing came from the large tent of the Chinese army.
The sun was reflected in the sky, and the gray clouds hid the sun behind.
Cao Xiong looked at the resting sergeant from the five-foot-high wooden building.
Ma Yunlu sat under the wooden pavilion, drinking tea from a teacup.
"Gyokuro tea is really good."
She smacked her lips, reminiscing about the aftertaste~
Chapter 1845 Sima Yi!enable!
Since Zuo Ci left, the jade dew in the bag that Cao Xiong had left behind began to dry up rapidly and decay.
Cao Xiong simply took Yulu tea with him, and made tea to drink from time to time.
"I don't know what happened to Zhang Xingcai's injury?"
"What did you say?"
Ma Yunlu didn't hear what Cao Xiong said.
Cao Xiong shook his head.
There was a sound of footsteps coming from under the wooden steps, and a Xuanjia soldier stepped up the wooden steps and came to the wooden building.
"Your Majesty, General Cao Zhen and former General Zhang He have led more than [-] men, and they have approached Beiyuan in the south and set up camp east of the Weishui River."
Cao Xiong took the military newspaper in his hand.
The above is a camp map drawn by Zhang Yun himself. Set up a village a few miles east of the river, the iron cavalry can cross the Wei River and reach the city of Beiyuan within half a day.
"Let Cao Zhen and Zhang Yun go after Zhuge Liang."
This time out of Xiliang, although the Chang'an army led by Cao Zhen did not follow Cao Xiong all the way.
However, Cao Zhen's name had to be written at the top of the list of credit for being the first to capture one of the street pavilions.
What's more, in the battle of Tianshui, most of the Jizhou army led by Cao Xiong was lost.
Although the morale has not been lost, but now it is time to raise soldiers.
It takes a while to appease the army.
and……
Bad news came from Yecheng.
The intelligence line established thousands of miles away, the pigeons fly hundreds of miles a day, if there is any unusual news in Yecheng, Cao Xiong will get the news within three days.
"It's time to activate Sima Yi."
Cao Xiong raised his hands and thought...
Sima Yi, the tomb tiger, has had enough rest, right?
Presumably this guy who watches eagles and wolves can't hold back anymore.
In fact, when the results of the Battle of Tianshui reached Hanzhong, Sima Yi immediately dispatched [-] troops, left Hanzhong, and headed for Brazil along the mountain road.
Next, Cao Xiong's goal is only one thing - to surround Zhuge Liang!
At this moment, Chang'an is far away in Yongzhou.
A woman wearing a black robe and a black cloak finally arrived at Chang'an City.
Sun Shangxiang's face is no longer smooth and delicate, but her piercing eyes are full of determination.
She rushed into the city gate quickly, holding the customs clearance token in her hand, like a messenger who came from thousands of miles away to handle errands.
The soldiers guarding the city didn't stop her, so they put away their forks and let her pass.
"What a fool~"
Sun Shangxiang rode away from the dust.
Only a charming back view was left to the people on the street.
In Tianshui City, in a mansion.
The room was slightly dark, the door was closed, and only the south-facing window was slightly ajar.
On the soft couch, Zhang Xingcai was wearing a white plain dress, lying flat on the couch.