Chapter Lu Bai Er Shi Returns to the Great Chaos of the Three Kingdoms in Bianjing (3)

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It rained heavily one day.

In the gate tower of Yanmen Pass, guard Wanyan's training room saw the rain blurring the scenery far and near. He couldn't help but feel anxious and said furiously: "Why doesn't this rain stop? If I had known it was going to rain like this, those two women the day before yesterday, I can't help but feel anxious." Why strangle him to death?"

The soldiers all bowed their heads, and no one dared to say anything.

When the Jin soldiers passed through, Wanyan Lou's room left his training room behind and led five thousand soldiers to guard Yanmen Pass.

The reason for retaining him was that he was the oldest and most experienced person in his army besides Lou.

When Yin Shu was still just trying to defeat someone, the studio was already in a majestic state.

He also specially left the fierce general Nian Mouhan to partner with him.

The Xi Shi knew that Lou Shi was doing this because he was afraid of Cao Cao outside the pass, but he was still unhappy and wished he could just march in with the army to see the rumored colorful world.

Therefore, these days, he often sends his men to search for beauties all over Daizhou and capture them in Guanzhong to relieve his boredom.

However, he had a violent and cruel temperament, and he wanted to kill several women every now and then. On this day, due to heavy rain, it was inconvenient for the team to go out, and there was no call for a while, which made him want to kill people.

While he was having a fit, Nian Mouhan strode upstairs. He looked so manic in the training room. He couldn't help but laugh at him: "Can't you live without a woman for a day? If you can't stand it like this, what kind of person will you pick from the army?" A good soldier just needs to vent his anger."

After hearing this, Xi Shi's eyes lit up. The soldiers around him turned pale at the same time.

"Niao Mouhan, they say you are a reckless man, but I don't think so!" Xi Shi showed a cruel smile: "This is obviously a good idea! You sit here and I will go to the camp to see if there is anything I can catch my eye with. "

"Sit in charge? Sitting in charge is nothing!" Tiao Mouhan shook his head carelessly and pointed in the north direction: "Do you really think that King Wei is so great? If you ask me, it's just Marshal Lou's carelessness! Cannibalism takes up a lot of It’s cheap, and then in order to cover up shame, I deliberately talk about this person as being in the sky or on the earth.”

After all, the studio master was more mature and waved his hand and said, "That's not what I'm saying. I think that guy is very powerful in silver arts."

Niao Mouhan sneered and said: "Yin Shuke and the Marshal are wearing the same pair of trousers, so naturally I follow his words. Furthermore, even if this person is really powerful, so what? It's raining so hard, and he can fly even if he has wings." If you don't come to the pass, why bother? Why don't you go to the camp with me and find a white butt to play with for fun."

The study room hesitated and glanced outside——

To the north of Yanmen Pass, there are two high cliffs, which are like natural gateways. They guard the path in front of the pass. They are wide and narrow in the far and near, and gradually shrink.

In such a situation, even if a million troops come to attack, only one or two thousand people can really reach the pass and fight in close combat.

Moreover, that path is far and near high. If you want to tackle it, it is an uphill road. It is difficult to walk on ordinary days, let alone such heavy rain?

Looking at the muddy ground, not to mention the ladder truck, rush truck, and arrow tower, even if you walk empty-handed, you still have to slip a lot.

After seeing this, he felt confident and couldn't help but smile and nod: "Okay! In that case, let's have a competition today..."

The two golden generals walked downstairs, arm in arm, and the soldiers all exhaled loudly. You looked at me and I looked at you, all showing smiles of relief at escaping death.

Although their buttocks were safe, they couldn't help but feel malicious in their hearts. They followed the two generals one after another, intending to see which two buttocks were destined to be unlucky today.

The defense to the north against Lao Cao was like this, but the defense to the south against the Song Dynasty was naturally conceivable.

South of Yanmen Pass, behind a cliff, thousands of soldiers and horses were quietly bathing in the rain.

Lao Cao stuck his head out, looked at the nearby wall, and watched helplessly as a thin figure swam up like a gecko.

When Hu Sanniang saw her husband looking at him in ecstasy, she couldn't help but poked her head out and praised in a low voice: "Brother Shi Qian, you really deserve the name of 'Flea on the Drum'. With this light skill, he was born to steal the city."

You must know that this majestic gate has lasted forever, and the gaps in the city wall are covered with moss. It is really slippery under heavy rain.

However, Shi Qian deployed the wall-walking technique, and his whole body seemed to have glue, sticking firmly to the wall, and his climbing posture was fast and steady.

Not long after I reached the top, I carefully poked half of my face out and scanned the city wall, but there was no one there!

The south side was not the focus of defense at Yanmen Pass, but now that it was raining so heavily, only the defenders had already taken shelter.

Shi Qian was overjoyed and secretly shouted: Isn't it God's gift to my master to succeed?

With a slight exertion of force on his fingers, he jumped up and reached the top of the city. He ducked his head and hid his whole body in the shadow of the wall.

Not to mention the absence of the defenders at this time, even if someone was present, it would be difficult to tell where he was hiding.

Shi Qian waited for a moment and saw no movement. He crouched still, put force on his toes, thumped, thumped, and walked quickly——

This trick later spread throughout the world, and was learned by opera singers and entertainers. It was passed down to future generations and became the famous Dwarf Kung Fu.

Shi Qian walked all the way to the city wall horse road and looked down. Between the north and south city walls was the Guan City. There were numerous barracks, all neatly built. Almost no one was walking around outside. They were all taking shelter in their houses from the rain.

Shi Qian couldn't help but chuckle to himself: My brother thought of countless strategies to seize this place. Unexpectedly, it rained well, which saved me countless hands and feet, but he called me "the flea on the drum" to achieve great success alone!

He slid down the horse track, using the rainwater flowing down like a stream to create a slide.

When it reached the ground, it rolled over and rolled over more than ten small somersaults until it reached the city gate.

In the city gate cave, there were dozens of golden soldiers who had slipped down from the city wall to take shelter from the rain.

Probably because there are two walls in the north and south of Guan, only the north wall has a tower, while the south wall is empty and has no shelter, so they all hide here.

These golden soldiers were passing the time by calling each other, singing and talking, when suddenly a sharp-eyed man caught a glimpse of a black shadow rolling in from the side, and exclaimed: "Look! What a big rat!"

Before the cry ended, he asked the "rat" to spring up, jump in the air, swing his hands, and shoot countless shurikens in all directions, flying straight, diagonally, arcing, or turning in circles.

These golden soldiers all came from the Liao Kingdom. Where have you seen this wonderful Fusang skill? The space in the doorway was originally limited, and screams broke out all of a sudden, and no one knew how many people were affected.

What is particularly frightening is that these three-pointed, four-pointed, or five-pointed hidden weapons are all blue. They are obviously poisonous. If they hit a person's body, even if the hit is not a vital part, the flesh will be damaged. Soft, foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground.

Shi Qian was merciless, and he shot out more than a hundred hidden weapons in his hand. When he looked in front of him, there were only seven or eight people left standing.

Before these golden soldiers could recover, Shi Qian let out a strange cry, raised his hand, and an iron mass flew out, smashing a skull into pieces. He pulled it back, the iron mass flew back, and a sickle flew out again, cutting it off. A throat.

The remaining people woke up from a dream, howling and coming to kill one after another. Shi Qian waved his sword and swung himself into the crowd like monkeys.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, like a dirty quilt blocking the skylight. It was especially dark inside the doorway.

With Shi Qian's pounce, several Jin soldiers immediately lost their target, and screams broke out. Unfortunately, they were covered by the heavy rain, making it difficult to hear them from a distance.

Cao Cao watched Shi Qian disappear at the top of the city. In less than a stick of incense, he saw the city gate tremble slightly and slowly open.

Lao Cao laughed loudly: "Brother Shi Qian succeeded! Brothers, follow me into the pass to kill!"

The ground was full of mud at the moment, so he simply didn't ride a horse, pulled his short legs apart, and charged ahead.

Not long after, Shi Bao was the first to pass by him, followed closely by Shi Wengong, Gongsun Sheng, Jiao Ting, Hu Sanniang...

Shi Bao relied on his long legs to drag the Splitting Wind Knife backwards, and was the first to rush into Guancheng. At this time, Shi Qian had killed many people, and the blood stains spread along the rain. Some Jin soldiers had no objection and were shocked. I went out to check in the rain and heard the sound of treading water. When I looked up, I saw a bright sword light in front of me.

In an instant, the sound of killing was shocking, and the screams filled the ground!

When two people, Waiting Room and Nian Mouhan, each held a dung gun and rushed out of a certain barracks, Guancheng had become an Asura hell.

Lao Cao didn't know how to climb up to the roof of a house and commanded loudly: "Wen Gong, lead people to block the north gate. Sanniang and Jiao Ting, kill them on both sides. I want no chickens or dogs left in this pass!"

Both sides of the wall connected the left and right Great Walls. Some Jin soldiers panicked and fled up the mountain along the two walls. Hu Sanniang and Jiao Ting each led hundreds of people to pursue them separately.

Xi Shi was shocked, but fortunately he was also a ruthless character who was experienced in fighting, so he could still remain calm when the odds were against him.

After looking around for a while, he recognized that Lao Cao was the real leader. He pointed his hand and said bitterly: "Kill the wolf king, and the wolves will naturally be defeated! Let us work together and kill the leader first. , we will be able to rescue you."

Nian Mouhan nodded repeatedly, and before the two of them could get their weapons, they each grabbed a spear, and with the lower half of it naked, they rushed towards Cao Cao.

Shi Bao saw it at a glance, shouted loudly, ran a few steps, stopped with a tiger leap, and blocked the second general with a sword.

But both generals knew that if they lost Yanmen Pass, they would miss important matters for their family and country. They did not care about their own lives and fought to the death.

The two of them are Jurchen tiger generals, but now they are fighting hard, and they are two against one. With such good martial arts as the "Nanli Divine Sword", they can't stop themselves, and they are forced to retreat step by step due to suicide.

But seeing the three generals fighting fiercely, the two spears were like poisonous dragons, and the knife was like a hungry tiger. When the force was aroused, raindrops flew like hailstones. The sight of the three generals was blurred, and they relied purely on intuition to attack and defend.

Cao Cao was shocked when he saw that Shi Bao could not resist him. He looked around and saw Shi Wengong guarding the north gate. Hu Sanniang and Jiao Ting were killing people on the left and right walls. Gongsun Sheng was blocking the south gate with his sword. There was no one in front of him. So he jumped down to the house and wanted to fight in person.

It was too late to say, but it was fast. Lao Cao had just jumped off the roof and saw Shi Qianqiu approaching: "Brother, don't come forward, wait for the younger brother to help Shi Dadao!"

Cao Cao felt warm in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously: Shi Qian had been with him for many years, fighting in the north and south, and often made extraordinary achievements. However, real fighting was not what this brother was good at.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qian saw that he kept walking faster and faster, and a ripple appeared on the accumulated water almost at the same time. Shi Qian swept forward like a wisp of smoke and threw out his sickle.

There was a splash of water in front of Nian Mouhan's eyes. He was gritting his teeth and fighting fiercely. How could he have expected that a short scythe was flying towards him silently?

But when the sickle passed by, the sharp edge flashed, and it cut off half of the dung spear!

Nian Mouhan let out a wild howl, and his marksmanship was instantly chaotic. Shi Bao didn't think twice, and subconsciously slashed him to the ground with a knife. Blood immediately spread out in the water.

This guy encouraged the general's training room and violated the soldiers of his own family. Now he has suffered this disaster. Doesn't evil come with evil retribution?

When the study room saw that Niao Mouhan had died in vain, despite his desperate efforts, he couldn't help being startled. He couldn't help but take two steps back, lowered his head to see clearly the dead form of Niao Mouhan, and felt a chill in his body.

As soon as he retreated, Shi Bao came back immediately with a roar, raised his knife and started to chop.

The studio hurriedly fired back, but firstly, they lost a great helper, and secondly, the desperate momentum just now had been exhausted. If they tried to suppress Shi Bao again, wouldn't they be fooling themselves?

What's more, he usually used a mace, but now he switched to an ordinary spear. He didn't take advantage of it, and he gradually showed his cowardice in the fight.

Shi Bao couldn't stand it, and the knife in his hand became heavier and heavier. He raised the knife and broke the opponent's gun barrel, then he stabbed forward, and most of the knife did not penetrate into the chest.

At this point, the fierce Jurchen generals Wanyan Xishi and Nian Mouhan both died in battle.

In the city gate, there were 5,000 defenders, although they were more numerous than Lao Cao's men. First, they were attacked, and secondly, they were leaderless. After the battle, they became even more defeated. Many people cried and wanted to surrender, but Lao Cao was ruthless. , not one of them was lost, and they were all buried in Yanmen Pass.

After this fierce battle, the heavy rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the setting sun in the evening turned into thousands of golden rays, shining on the closed Yanmen.

Lao Cao laughed heartily and led his men to collect the corpses of the enemy soldiers for cremation. At the same time, he led his men to ride fast horses and open the door to Luozhou to bring Lin Chong and other troops here.

The next day, all the soldiers and horses from Luozhou came to gather together. Old Cao hosted a banquet in Guanzhong. During the dinner, Gongsun Sheng talked about all the strange things that happened along the way. Lin Chong, Hu Yanzhuo and others were all surprised and confused. When they looked at Old Cao again, , his eyes became more and more fanatical.

After the banquet, Lao Cao ordered Qin Ming to lead 30,000 troops to Yunzhou, join Guan Sheng and others, and guard Jiuzhou behind the mountain. He also ordered Hu Yanzhuo to lead 10,000 troops to guard Yanmen Pass. The remaining generals, soldiers and horses followed him on the expedition.

Lin Chong said with a smile: "According to the current situation, the remaining Liao and Jin soldiers are all converging in Bianjing, plus the Song Dynasty, it will be a great chaos among the Three Kingdoms. My brother will take me to wait, but who will we deal with first?"

Cao Cao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm going to deal with it - this trip to the northern country was a bit too much, and now the traces have probably been exposed. Those people should have seen half of the layout of the past few years, so once it appears, I’m afraid that several parties are going to deal with us first!”

After hearing this, Lin Chong showed his pride and laughed: "In this way, doesn't it mean that everyone in the world is the enemy? This is exactly what a man wants!"

Cao Cao also smiled and said: "It has been planned for several years, but now the plan is so poor that it will be great to compete with all the heroes in the world!"

Immediately he called Ma Ling and said: "'Shenjuzi', I will send troops here in the near future, but you should not say goodbye and go to the south of the Yangtze River. My old father-in-law has been idle for half a year, so it is time for him to move around, and then meet Senior Brother Lu and others Say, so and so, so and so.”

There are different teachings: the dagger appears when the picture is poor, and the pearl emerges when the water falls. Ask the whole world about your opponents? A proud man.

(End of chapter)