"Han Jiu, are you here?" Dongfang Jing, who has limited mobility, said in a serious and calm voice in the small town of Mawei Town.
"Military advisor, we are approaching!"
"Defend the city."
They were defeated all the way, and now, there are only more than 2,000 Shu soldiers in Mawei Town. In front of them was a 30,000-strong army of infantry and cavalry.
To anyone who looks at it, it seems to be a dead end. It was nothing more than waiting for Yuguan, seventy miles away, to come to the rescue quickly.
In the rain, Dongfang admired his face, held his hands, and faced the sky.
"Lame man Dongfang Jing, I would like to use my ten years of life to lend God a flood!"
"I, the son of Shuzhou, are as towering as a mountain, and I can defeat the enemy's will like the wind that stretches thousands of miles—"
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"Mawei Town is right ahead!" In the wet weather, Zhang Hong looked ecstatic. Beside him, his third brother Zhang Xun also couldn't help but cheer.
"Second brother, I have said before that one day I will sit high in the valley!"
"Third brother, the time has come! Everyone, listen to my military orders and attack the city immediately!" Zhang Hong roared and swung his long sword, causing rain in front of him to splash on the blade.
"A ruined city cannot be defended!"
"Kill it!"
Thirty thousand people on foot and on horseback, like rising tide in the wet, roared towards the small Mawei Town and surrounded the only three small gates.
"Third brother, have you seen the defenders at the top of the city?" Zhang Hong said with high spirits, "Kill these Shuzhou boys, and we will change our robes and armor, and then trap and kill Chen Zhong in Yuguan!"
"Second brother, your military tactics and strategies are about to catch up with eldest brother!"
"Hahaha!"
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The sound of fighting at the city gate did not disturb Dongfang Jing's mood. He had to wait for the 30,000 Liangzhou troops to rush into this low-lying town.
Until, with blood all over his face, Han Jiu finally turned around and shouted.
"Little military advisor, all the Liang people are here to kill you!"
Dongfang Jing breathed out, turned around, and looked at the guards around him. Before he even opened his mouth, his face was filled with murderous aura.
"Beat the three-tone drum!"
"The military advisor has an order, play the three-way drum!"
A Shuzhou general who was already impatient, held up his coat, held a knife in his mouth, and raised the drumstick in his hand high.
Boom!
The first sound of the tom suddenly broke the rain curtain in front of me. The pouring spring rain seemed like broken beads, and the sound of falling to the ground became more complicated.
Boom!
Boom!
"Wei Gan Gourd!"
"Nine-Character Battalion, go grab military rations!"
"Bamboo raft! Hold on to the bamboo raft!"
"This battle involves death or life. We Shu people are willing to sacrifice our lives and forget about death. We must defeat the Liang army now!"
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Above Yuguan, Chen Zhong gritted his teeth. The armor he was wearing had rainwater dripping slowly along his chest lines and shoulders.
Behind him stood more than 10,000 Shu soldiers and a few common people in Yuguan. Many people are still holding the most valuable items in their homes.
The young strategist said that there would be a flood that would affect Yuguan, so he asked him to prepare in advance.
He had already prepared it, even with the long knife in his hand, he couldn't wait to drink blood.
"General Chen, what is that!"
Chen Zhong hurriedly raised his head and looked at the spreading hills in the distance. The two green crouching dragons on the left and right seemed to be awakened.
Between the heaven and the earth, roars resounded and suddenly exploded in the ears.
Amid the landslides and ground fissures, the mountains on both sides were flooded like two herds of frightened huge wild horses, unstoppable. All the mud and sand fell down, and all the vegetation was cut off.
"Look at me, Shuzhou Military Advisor, inviting water from the sky!" Chen Zhong raised his head and roared.
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"What sound?" Zhang Hong frowned in the rain, and then raised his head again. When he saw the raging torrents on both sides of the mountains, he was shocked beyond measure.
"No, retreat quickly! This is Shu people's water attack plan!"
The 30,000 Liang troops who were originally full of fighting spirit were also frightened to the point of neighing and shouting. They all retreated from the siege of the city gate, trying to escape from this low-lying land.
"Second brother, it's too late to come!"
The flash flood roared endlessly, surging down the low-lying Mawei Town. Carrying rocks and broken wood, it was even more ferocious.
Dongfang Jing, who had been raising his hands to the sky, coldly stopped his movements. With the help of several guards, he hid behind a corner wall and waited for the flash flood to stop before immediately using bamboo rafts to surround and suppress the Liang army like a drowned dog.
Han Jiu also led the soldiers guarding the city and quickly looked for a place to take shelter.
"Military advisor! Many Liang people were washed to death!"
Dongfang Jing silently raised his head and saw countless Liang people struggling in the flood.
However, the people in Liangzhou in the northwest were not good at water. Even if they were not killed by flash floods, many Liang soldiers were drowned directly in the floods.
The scattered Liang horses were already running frantically for their lives, neighing wildly in the torrent, and swam to the shore first. One after another, floating corpses floated up and down on the water, following the ripples.
"Military advisor, the flash flood has stopped."
Dongfang Jing raised his head. The flash flood that had been building for many days finally stopped. But the water attack plan was already a perfect success.
"Han Jiu! Bring someone to shoot!"
"Don't worry, military advisor! I'm going to kill all the Liangzhou brats!" Han Jiu's face turned red. His bare upper body and two big lumps of chest hair seemed to stand on end.
On the bamboo rafts one by one, the only two thousand or so soldiers became roaring and angry. They were all bare-chested, holding bows and swords on their backs, and stepped firmly on the bamboo rafts.
In the green mountains on both sides of the bank, six thousand soldiers also hurried down the mountains.
"Damn it, who's plan is this!" Zhang Hong suddenly emerged from the flood, holding on to the fierce horse under his seat.
"Quick, get ashore immediately!"
Zhang Hong's chest couldn't stop twitching as he looked at the floating corpses. Thirty thousand Liang soldiers, thirty thousand Liang soldiers, were killed in a water attack.
"Second brother, save me!"
Zhang Xun screamed in the water, with a hint of crying in his voice.
"Third brother!" Zhang Hong pulled on the reins tightly, trying to make the horse under his seat swim in the direction of Zhang Xun.
Bang.
An arrow penetrated Zhang Xun's head.
Zhang Xun sank directly into the water.
"Third brother...damn it! Shu people are like dogs, they can only use tricks like this!" Zhang Hong raised his head and shouted angrily, drew out his saber, and created splashes of water.
The knife accidentally struck the horse's buttocks, and the fierce horse who was trying to save his life hurriedly threw Zhang Hong into the water and fled to the shore.
"Lienu Camp, get ready!" Not long after, Ma Yi led the Lienu Camp and finally returned to the battlefield. He only looked at the situation in front of him and immediately gave the order.
"Shoot the cold dog!"
On the bamboo rafts, in the flat peaks on both sides, there were many crossbows of Shu soldiers, constantly shooting flying arrows.
One by one, the cold soldiers screamed in agony before they had time to struggle in the water. The corpses sank into the water, and suddenly turned into floating corpses in another direction.
Most of the thirty thousand Liang soldiers were drowned, and even those who survived were surrounded by Shu soldiers and shot with crossbows.
Zhang Hong's face was bitter, and he was holding a broken tree. After all, he was no longer as high-spirited as before. With trembling hands, he hurriedly clasped his fists in Dongfang Jing's direction.
"Shuzhou Military Advisor, I, Zhang Hong, would like to join Shu as a general and help the King of Shu conquer the country! I am a descendant of Zhang Chenggong, a famous anti-border general. I am familiar with military affairs and the art of war, and I have strategies in my mind——"
"Kill him." Dongfang Jing said expressionlessly, "The hatred for killing my brother is irreconcilable. He is just begging for a living. We must not bring trouble to our lord."
Han Jiu nodded, led a group of Shu soldiers, faced Zhang Hong's direction, and threw a bunch of flying arrows in the direction of Zhang Hong.
In the rain of arrows, Zhang Hong's heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, and he coughed up blood and rolled into the water.
