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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth all kinds of interweaving

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The horizontal army formation stretched for fifteen miles, accompanied by the desolate Niujiao, advancing towards the city wall in front. On the not-tall city wall, soldiers ran and shouted, shields were raised, and wooden and rolling stones were also moved out. Several generals of Cao army looked at the big flags with the words "Lu" and "Xu" in the military formation, and were in a complex mood. Half a month after the Jizhou East Route Army headed south, the 120,000 troops of the West Route Army in the northern part of the Baibo Valley were partially supplied by Hedong County and advanced all the way south towards Yucheng in Sili. Compared with the battle situation in the east, the West Route Army was much more relaxed. At this time, they arrived at the city wall and prepared to attack the city. As long as they got down this Yucheng, they could go down the mountain and attack Shanxian on the north bank of the Yellow River, and then cross the river to Yanzhou.

However, the defenders in the city were a bit special, so the arrival of the Western Route Army did not launch an attack immediately. While creating siege equipment, they sent 20,000 Xiliang troops to the north gate of Yucheng to blockade. Lu Bu, who was riding on the horse, looked at the city wall in a daze. After a moment, he nodded to his daughter, wearing a red feather crown and a delicate beast armor, jumped out of the formation with a crescent halberd, looking at the Cao army general standing on the top of the city.

"......Uncle, don't be fine!"

"It's Lingqi..." Zhang Liao stood behind the wall, his eyes stayed on the female general there. His memory was still in Xuzhou that day. Many years passed in a flash, but now he is a majestic female general.

"Uncle Wenyuan, it's going to fight, Lingqi doesn't want to fight with you." The curly red rabbit circled under the city wall, and the cloak rolled up as the cloak rolled, and the woman's voice uploaded to the city wall on the horse's back. "My father is in the middle of the army. If my uncle is nostalgic, he might as well go down the city wall and go to the camp to meet him, and only the old friend will tell you."

On the city wall, Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Wei Xu and others also rushed over, "It's really Lingqi. Looking at the movements of holding the halberd, the expression of this look is really as elegant as the Marquis Wen back then."

"Do you want to fight Lingqi? I can't do it." This was Cheng Lian's voice.

"If you don't fight, will you abandon the city? How will the Prime Minister explain?" Wei Xu was not moved by the word "Wen Hou" and waved his hand: "Don't forget, we are now generals under Prime Minister Cao. Wen Hou had already died in Xuzhou. Now he is just a vicious dog under someone else's command!"

Zhang Liao frowned and looked at him, raised his hand, Wei Yue wanted to refute, but when he saw the gesture, he glared fiercely at Wei Xu, turning his head to the side. At this side, Zhang Liao gritted his teeth and shouted softly: "General Wei is right. We are already Cao General, so we should be loyal and upright, but... insult the old master, and are not worthy of being with Liao, come! Take him down-"

The soldiers around rushed over, and Wei Xu subconsciously drew his sword: "Zhang Liao! What are you going to do!" Halfway through the sword's edge, he was kicked by Cheng Lian next to him and fell to the ground. Three soldiers rushed up and slapped him up, struggling and roared, "You want to rebel!" "I trust Cheng in vain..." and other words.

"I, Zhang Liao, naturally, have to be worthy of the Prime Minister's trust!"

In a powerful voice, Zhang Liao waved his hand and asked his soldiers to take Wei Xu down and lock him up. Then he looked at the remaining Wei Yue, Cheng Lian and Song Xian, and raised his hand: "The old master is in front of you, but the prime minister also takes him in and trusts us. In this battle! I hope the three generals will do their best."

The three generals looked at each other and sighed.

Zhang Liao put down his hand, walked to the wall and looked at Lu Lingqi below, and his voice sounded: "Lingqi, go back and prepare for war, let my uncle see if you can be a good general in recent years... By the way, tell Wen Hou that the two armies are in opposition and Liao will not be able to see him."

"When the time comes, Lingqi will not show mercy!" Under the city, Lu Lingqi bowed her hand and replied, and the crescent halberd shook: "Then start the war, and we will talk to our uncle in detail when we get to the city later." After that, he turned over and ran back to the array.

Then, there were sounds of war drums in the sky outside the city, and 150,000 soldiers slowly approached. The wind blew across the city, and thousands of soldiers guarding the city watched the dense military formations move. Every time the other came, the shadow of death in the fight slowly enveloped, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly during this process, because no one knew whether they would survive the next siege.

Not long after, news came from the city. Zhang Liao thought it was just a military situation in a certain corner. He just took a look and his expression was frozen. Cheng Lian and Song Xian came up and saw his expression showing a seriousness that he had never had before: "What's going on?"

The frozen eyes finally moved. He handed the information to the two of them. Song Xian widened his eyes and raised his face suddenly: "Prime Minister is seriously ill?" Cheng Lian next to him laughed: "It's better now. Once he dies, the kindness will be paid back. There is no need to fight this battle. Just return to the command of Hou Wen. What do you think?"

The sound of war drums outside the city and Cheng Lian's cheerful laughter seemed to have become everything around him.

"........ Then let's do it to the last moment." The voice squeezed out from Zhang Liao's throat with hoarseness and lowness, and waved his hand tiredly: "Go back to their respective troops... The Prime Minister will guard him for one day." Then he turned to the city tower and sat down quietly.

Outside, the sound was buzzing and the sky was pouring down with the rain of arrows.

On June 21, the 70,000 Cao troops crossing the Yellow River were only in a few days and suddenly retreated. Generals of the army, Xu Huang, Le Jin, Li Dian and others formed a corner to intercept the defense line of the northern troops going south. At the same time, various parts of Jizhou also organized resistance one after another, migrating the people outside the city and destroying the food in the fields, thereby delaying Gongsun Zhi's speed of going south, but it was just delaying. The tense situation, Cao Cao, who suddenly defeated, made the battlefield, which had originally focused on the eyes of the world, become confused.

The orange sunset fell on the top of the mountain. On the walls of Yecheng, there were mobilized soldiers coming and going everywhere. The civilians in the city recruited helped transport the equipment to guard the city. Xu Huang patrolled by with his hands on his back. Occasionally, he looked at the fields outside the city. Now he could not see the shadow of the northern subway hooves, but it should be soon.

"The last time we will keep here until the lord will lead his troops north again."

...

Above Taihang, 30,000 Black Mountain infantry crossed the mountains and ridges. Yu Du stood on the moss-covered rock with a long sword in his arms, looking at the vast earth outside the mountain and the majestic city.

In the wind, a devil's voice floated out of his mouth gently, with a smile on his face: "I've met again... Yecheng."

...

Time flies after June, and in early July, a team passed by Yanzhou quietly returned to Xudu. When the news of Cao Cao's illness gradually spread, Gongsun Zhi in the north arrived fifty miles from Yecheng. The night was covered with stars. In the military tent, he glanced over the densely packed cities on the map, and then called Li Ke, the second lancet standing at the curtain, in.

"...The war has changed, the previous plan has been overturned, and the quick horse sent a message to Zhu Gongdao, so that all the lines in Xu Du could almost move, and... " He took out a cat-shaped jade and threw it over: "The same is true for the raccoon cat."
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