Three Kingdoms: The Reverse Son of the Guan Family, Dragon Blessing Jingxiang

Jingzhou, Nanjun, suburb of Public Security City.

Night fell silently, and the rows of withered yellow trees in the mountains gradually became blurred, as if wrapped in a veil.

At this moment, like a wave

The sound of rustling suddenly began to fill the entire world.

The Lu Jiajun and Nanyang troops hiding in the mountains on the outskirts of the public security city moved.

Just as the pale moonlight filled the earth, they stepped out from the deserted grass. Their people were wrapped in armor and their horses were wearing armor. Even the wheels of the small carts that transported crossbows and arrows were wrapped in armor. A layer of cloth, the whole action, extremely quiet...

As always, they broke things into pieces...

With a thousand-man legion as a unit, they quickly headed north with their baggage!

Among them, some have been hiding in the mountains for twenty days, and some have just arrived in the mountains for two or three days. At this moment, no matter who they are, they have only one goal in mind, to reach their target under the cover of night.

Just before the march, the Public Security City sent a hundred pigs, a hundred sheep, and a hundred cows, all of which were stewed.

Everyone has chewed a big bone, and now each of these soldiers has a full belly and is full of energy. Although there is no sound, they are full of momentum.

Under the cool moonlight...

Ta-ta...

More than a hundred horses were the first to drive out of the mountains, led by Liao Hua. They were completely different from the crossbowmen behind them. Their horses were galloping very fast, dust was flying, and they were majestic.

Liao Hua did not rush from the official road to the Xiangfan battlefield. He took more than a hundred knights and quickly got into the woods around the official road. He seemed to see a human figure.

He shouted loudly: Bring me my bow——

The subordinate held up a huge bow, and Liao Hua took it. He saw his bow drawn to the full moon, and the arrow was like a shooting star. A hundred steps away, a Cao Wei Tanma who showed his head screamed and was hit by the arrow.

Because of Guan Yu's death, several other Tanma were originally very slack. They were warming themselves around the bonfire, but the smoke from the bonfire had already exposed their positions...

Unexpectedly, more than a hundred horsemen suddenly came to kill... At this time, several of the scouts were frightened and hurriedly squatted down and fled. Liao Hua bent his bow again:

Leave no one behind—

As the arrows fell, these Cao Wei's scouts died on the spot soon.

Liao Hua personally led more than a hundred Xiaoqi just to clear the eyes along the way.

On the 20th, Cao Jun was slacking off...

Even their scouts and scouts have been extremely slack, and their positions have been exposed.

Lu Xun's son Lu Yan followed Liao Hua with a crossbow team. Seeing Liao Hua's bravery, he couldn't help but sigh:

Father also said that General Liao Hua was just a boss. How could a boss have such bravery?

Lu Yan said this... But he didn't know that Lu Bu also served as a chief secretary back then. Liao Hua's chief secretary was similar to Lu Bu's. They had always dreamed of becoming generals since they were young.

Two months ago, Liao Hua faced off against the Imperial Army in Jiangxia. He used Guan Lin's mirror armor to control the city and won a great victory. It was his first military achievement and his first great victory. It felt so great. , so, so, so wonderful.

——Liao Hua has been deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate himself.

This time, he trained 40,000 sergeants into qualified crossbowmen ten days in advance. He secretly came from Jiangxia with the last batch of sergeants. He was here to make meritorious deeds!

Zhuge Ke, on the other hand, methodically commanded the broken into parts teams one by one... From Jiangxia to Jiangling, five hundred miles away, he could transport 40,000 soldiers quietly. Now, he can make these four Ten thousand soldiers appeared silently around the enemy's camp.

It's a bit harsh to say that he can't let go of Guan Lin's entrustment... Perhaps in Zhuge Ke's view, what he can't let go of is this trapped beast still fighting that finally got rid of Soochow, and finally was able to stop looking forward and backward. With his fists and feet, he put all his talents, knowledge and abilities on the battlefield to verify what he had learned in his mind.

This opportunity is so rare.

Tens of thousands of soldiers, carrying tens of thousands of crossbows, under the cover of the night, like ghosts in the darkness, swept crazily and headed northward crazily.

Everyone's eyes actually glowed with green light.

——It’s extremely terrifying.

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Police City.

Looking from a distance, on the top of a hill outside the city, two huge black flags were rolled up. The white characters Fu and Mi on them were particularly eye-catching and eye-catching in the dark night.

Otherwise there is a pale yellow forest... And from the top of this solitary mountain, the field of vision is extremely wide. Even in the hazy winter fog, Jiangling City in Nanjun can be seen in the distance in the east, and the mountains leading directly to Xiangyang in the north are all visible. In the eyes; if you wait until the sun breaks through the frost and fog, the two rivers to the east and north will sparkle in front of you, and the Han River in the northwest will shine into your field of vision like a silver line far away in the horizon.

Fu Shiren and Mi Fang are standing on this mountain peak, and at the foot of the mountain, their respective Eight Thousand Steps are ready to go, well-equipped, and sharpening their swords.

The Nanyang soldiers and the Lu Jiajun have moved, why don't we move still? Mi Fang looked at Fu Shiren who was standing on the edge of the cliff, deliberately being blown by the night wind.

He didn't know why Fu Shiren wanted to face this trend. He looked silly like this, but he couldn't stand it... He was a bit handsome!

At this moment, he was like a majestic God of War who was fighting against the heaven and earth and the strong wind.

Of course, Mi Fang didn't know that Fu Shiren was not feeling the wind, but using the wind to remind him that the battle that would change his destiny was coming.

Fu Shiren followed Liu Bei all over the world, but in the end he couldn't get a position. This wasn't because he didn't have the ability, but because he didn't have the opportunity!

Fu Shiren only lacks one chance!

Tonight, this opportunity comes!

Don't panic. Fu Shiren showed the calmness and calmness that only a general can have. Let those young people take the first step. They can't run fast with their crossbows, but our ordnance has long been hidden in the mountains near Xiangyang.

this…

When this matter was mentioned, Mi Fang became curious.

I've always been curious, how did you quietly transport those Eight-Niu Crossbow and Thunderbolt Ten-Niu Crossbow to the mountains near Xiangyang? Aren't you afraid of being intercepted by the enemy?

Hahahahaha...

Facing Mi Fang's doubts, Fu Shiren laughed, Intercepted? I, Fu Shiren, have been engaged in arms for so many years, but have I ever been intercepted once? Haha... Not to mention transporting arms to Xiangfan in advance, as long as I think about it, any person in the world will be intercepted. I can hide the weapons there quietly! No one can find them!

Fu Shiren's tone was sonorous when he spoke. Facing the strong wind, his scattered hair blown by the wind made people feel inexplicably awe-inspiring.

Of course, Fu Shiren is not bragging, he can really do it.

You know, he has been reselling arms for so many years, and the relationship has long been established. This is a secret chain, a mature chain.

And selling arms is definitely not possible in the city.

So... Fu Shiren, the seller, was needed to deliver the arms to the location agreed upon by the buyer.

Sometimes these locations are very close to the enemy's cities and counties.

Fu Shiren has done this kind of thing too many times, and he is very familiar with it.

Even once... there was no lack of arms sent to Xiangfan, the route here, the hiding place... he knew it in his mind.

Mi Fang looked at this elder brother with surprise. He suddenly discovered that... this elder brother smuggled and sold arms, and was actually... able to help a lot on the battlefield. This was really unintentional.

Brother, my foolish brother still admires this ability...

Mi Fang's words just escaped her lips.

These words made Fu Shiren sigh with emotion:

If I had met my third brother earlier, I would not have engaged in such a business of selling arms!

Listening to this, I felt a sigh of relief...

Prefect Mi, General Fu—— A messenger hurried over. When he saw the two men kneeling on one knee, he took out the letter from his arms and handed it over. He did not forget to remind: This is the letter from the Fourth Young Master.

Hmm... Hearing this, Fu Shiren quickly left the cliff and walked to the messenger. He took the letter and quickly unfolded it.

Mi Fang took a closer look, but found that it was too dark to see clearly from the side, so she could only ask curiously: What did the third brother write?

Haha... Fu Shiren suddenly laughed, and he sighed: The third brother wrote in the letter that when Xiangyang City is captured, then Xiangyang City will belong to our three brothers, and it has nothing to do with his father...that is, Guan Yunchang! Hahaha, He also wrote that even if his father wants to go to Xiangyang City, it will depend on our third brother’s face!”

As soon as this statement came out...

Mi Fang suddenly became more energetic. He didn't care whether Guan Yu wanted to look at his face or not, not at all.

What he cares about is that Xiangyang City belongs to their third brother!

That is to say, the wealth hidden in Xiangyang City

…It’s their third brother who has the final say.

It's easy to imagine, you know... Xiangyang City is a transportation artery connecting north, south, and east and west. It leads to Ruluo in the north, Qin and Shu in the west, covers Huguang in the south, and overlooks Wuyue in the east. Especially the waterway is very convenient.

Not to mention anything else, just setting up a card on the waterway and collecting tolls... this is enough to make him a lot of money.

Such a worthless transaction!

How could Mi Fang not be moved?

Immediately, Mi Fang quickly cheered up. After he read Guan Lin's letter again, his eyes almost ignited.

If before this letter, the capture of Xiangyang was done for others, but now...it was clearly done for ourselves! The existence of Xiangyang City itself is the money in Mi Fang's pocket!

No wait... Let's go to war, go to war!

Mi Fang puffed up her chest and spoke resolutely: Damn it, if you wait any longer, I'll be dying of anxiety. Brother... let's send troops now! My sword is already thirsty and thirsty!

Well…

Fu Shiren wanted to wait a little longer, because according to the agreement, Nanyang soldiers and Lu Jiajun were the first to strike, and he and Mi Fang were the last to strike. Considering that Nanyang soldiers and Lu Jiajun were carrying crossbows and their speed would not be too fast, Fu Shiren had to wait for another one. It's not too late to go to war.

But now, Mi Fang couldn't help but grabbed his arm and walked down the mountain.

As he walked, he shouted: Those who want more acres of land at home, those who want to marry a wife, and those who want to build a new house for me, all follow me and rush north, rush -

At this time, I no longer care about being polite...

Dry!

There are only four words left - fuck him!

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Shouchun City, in the official office at night, an oil lamp that was not extinguished was swaying, and the dim shadow of the lamp reflected Cao Cao's frowning expression.

He was restless in his sleep, obviously dreaming.

Xu Chu heard the commotion here and rushed in. At this time, Cao Cao screamed from his dream and grabbed his hands, Yun Chang, Yun Chang... No, it's Ling Ming... Ling Ming! Why are you in the coffin!

Cao Cao would kill people in his dreams... Therefore, even Xu Chu did not dare to approach Cao Cao. He could only call out from a step away, Prime Minister, Prime Minister... What's wrong with you? What's wrong?

Cao Cao covered his head and screamed miserably: Ah, my head, my head hurts so much!

Send the message to the doctor quickly, send the message to Master Zijian! Send the message to the doctor Cheng Yu quickly! Xu Chu immediately shouted to the Huben soldiers outside the door.

After a while, the doctor took out a silver needle from Cao Cao's temple. Cao Cao calmed down a little, but he was still moaning in pain.

The doctor warned: The Prime Minister's headache has recurred, so he must rest peacefully!

Cao Cao angrily rebuked: The situation is unclear and a war is about to break out. Are you going to let me rest in peace?

The doctor knelt down in fear, Prime Minister, spare my life!

Cao Zhi gently pressed his father's temples and reminded his father, Father must not get angry. Once he gets angry, his head will hurt again.

Sure enough, Cao Zhi's words had a certain effect, and Cao Cao regained his anger.

Cheng Yu, who hurried over, asked the doctor, The Prime Minister was fine during the day, why did he suddenly become ill?

The Prime Minister was frightened by the nightmare...

Cao Cao shook his head in pain, I just had a dream. I dreamed that Yun Chang was really dead. Gu Zheng was sad and grieved. He lamented that he had not met the British master. But unfortunately, there was a young man in front of Yun Chang. Young Master, he is smiling at Gu, smiling, Gu seems to see Pang Lingming... He sees Pang Lingming with his head missing!

At this point, Cao Cao's tone became weak, and he broke into a cold sweat: What's going on? What's going on in this dream?

Looking at Cao Cao's painful expression...

Sima Yi and Jia Kui, who were standing at the outermost edge, were discussing something in a low voice.

Jia Kui said: Most of the prime ministers still can't accept the fact that Yun Chang is dead...

Sima Yi asked: Is Guan Yu really dead?

How can that be false? Jia Kui narrowed his eyes, Have you ever heard of a living person who could endure the pain of scraping his bones without saying a word while scraping his bones?

But... Sima Yi sighed, But that person is Guan Yu... If, I mean if, scraping bones to cure poison, then that is Guan Yu's trick!

I don't believe it anyway... Jia Kui shook his head. At this point, Jia Kui seemed to suddenly think of something. He lowered his voice and added to Sima Yi, The last time the Prime Minister looked like this, I remember it was a dream. Let’s go to Sanma’s trough, right?”

Following this sound... Sima Yi's heart thumped... The pain at this moment seemed to be worse than the 'poisonous hair' he was always worried about in his heart!

He, Sima Yi...is walking on thin ice now!

At this time.

With a bang sound, Cao Cao suddenly slapped the table. He seemed to suddenly think of something, and he seemed to have figured out the meaning of his dream.

he exclaimed:

I know it, I know it, Guan Yu... Guan Yu is not dead, Guan Yu is cheating to die, he can handle the bone scraping to cure the poison!

As if because of a nightmare, Cao Cao suddenly realized it!

But unfortunately, this realization came a little late.

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Crossbow Formation——

Only five hundred steps away from Pound's camp, Liao Hua gave an order.

Forty thousand crossbowmen were divided into six square formations and quickly gathered on a slightly raised hillside... Each square formation formed a square.

In the square, the direction in which the soldiers were pointing was Pound's camp, which accommodated more than 30,000 people.

At this moment, a crossbow was placed in front of these crossbowmen.

And behind each of them is a row of crossbow racks!

They are well-trained. The soldiers in the front row lie on the ground, use their waist and abdomen to exert force, and kick up their legs to open the crossbow.

The soldiers in the back row first set up the crossbow racks in the front row, checked that the crossbow racks were full of crossbow bolts, and ensured that the soldiers in the front row could easily replenish the crossbow bolts... Then they went to their own positions and lay down, and they were about to collapse. With the crossbow on their feet, the soldiers in the back row repeated the steps of first setting the crossbow rack, then kicking their legs...

Liao Hua, on the other hand, stood on the hillside and looked at the sleeping Pound Camp in front of him.

His most intuitive feeling is that

——Sloth, this camp is too lazy.

There were no soldiers on the observation deck, and even the defenders in front of the village gate were listless, leaning against the gate railing and taking a nap.

Even though he was still five hundred steps away from the camp, Liao Huayou could smell the strong smell of wine...

It seems that there must have been some mingling here last night.

hehe…

When he saw this, Liao Hua smiled. He felt that he was being conservative. In fact, if they went a hundred steps forward, the enemy would not be able to find them, but... considering the tailwind in this direction and the height of the slope, this distance is enough!

Speaking of which, these crossbow-wielding sergeants were all trained by Liao Hua.

To train 40,000 crossbowmen in less than a month... In addition to the simplicity and ease of using the crossbow... it was also indispensable for Liao Hua's hard work and hard work day and night.

Speaking of which, this was also the first time for him to use the Kou Zhang Crossbow. However, he had used it for two full days to thoroughly understand the Kou Zhang Crossbow before teaching these soldiers.

As he continued to teach soldiers and learn new things by reviewing the past, Liao Hua had a deeper understanding of this war.

Including range, wind direction, height, power

…

This is already a complete system for him.

Therefore, only rough estimates are needed.

Based on the wind direction and height... Liao Hua can tell how far this crossbow... can shoot.

He can even judge how far away the crossbow can be to maximize its power.

Huhu...

The mountain breeze echoed the impassioned spirit of this 40,000-strong Qin Nu legion, and the flags rolling with military orders sounded pop-pop continuously.

Liao Hua looked at the white belly on the other side. It was going to be daybreak.

He looked at Pound's military camp in the dark morning light. Now it was completely silent, except for some soldiers who were peeing and were walking out of the military tent in confusion.

...not restless and took out the bird to release water in some places!

No one felt the slightest bit intimidated...

No one felt the urgency and imminence of any war.

It stands to reason that at this time...

Liao Hua should say some impassioned words like other generals.

Or some declaration of victory.

But he came from a civilian background, and he didn't like to talk about this as always. He would even tell the soldiers with a dark face the difficulties of this battle and what they needed to pay attention to.

Brothers... Liao Hua said: We are all crossbowmen. We do not bring any swords for close combat, nor do we have any supplies. We have no defense at all, and the enemy is Pang De, who is from Xiliang. He has five thousand people. Xiaoqi, he also has 30,000 infantrymen with supplies. If we let them react and they launch the most violent offensive against us, it will be our end!

Liao Hua's tone became more solemn and his tone became more meticulous:

So we only have one chance, and that is to use the crossbows around you to penetrate all the protection of the enemy camp in front of you, so that every sleeping enemy will die here before they can react! Brothers, the strongest crossbow, It doesn’t need any defense, it doesn’t need any retreat, the most powerful crossbow only needs the sharp edge to penetrate all invading enemies!”

Brothers, listen to my orders——

Pull the strings full——

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PS:

(As for the illustrations, the layout has changed. I tried the new layout. Is this layout still messy?)

(The first leader of this book was born, thanks to [Fat Cat Little Crazy], starting from tomorrow, there will be three updates every day for three consecutive days! This is a way to express my gratitude.)