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Chapter 1848 The words of a nobleman’s children

 At any time, you must place your hope in your own strength, rather than in the goodwill of others.

Just like this strategy, Xiahou Dun did not do anything wrong overall. The most critical factor is that Xiahou Dun is not strong enough, or at this extreme, Fei Qian's strength surpasses Xiahou Dun's side.

Normally, cavalry cannot attack a city. This is common sense in military affairs. But the problem is that Fei Qian used cavalry to conquer Luoyang and then captured Yangcheng Village!

If Luoyang is far away after all, and Li Dian was defeated after leaving the city, which is more or less true, then the attack on the Yangcheng cottage undoubtedly broke Xiahou Dun's original psychological advantage and caused Xiahou Dun to fall into a process of self-doubt and self-denial.

among.

In fact, it is impossible for Fei Qian to carry an unlimited amount of gunpowder, let alone blast all the way from Yangcheng to Xu County. After all, the power of this gunpowder at this stage is limited. Even the black gunpowder with precise proportions in later generations cannot deal with sandbags and masonry.

, the effect was very average until the birth of TNT. Therefore, for example, when dealing with a purely wooden door like a copycat, and without much defense, the destructive power is naturally amazing, but when it comes to dealing with the Yangcheng City Wall Gate, the effect may not be extraordinary.

ideal.

Therefore, it is actually impossible for Fei Qian to directly use gunpowder to blow up the city gate of Yangcheng. However, the problem lies in the asymmetry of information between the two parties. Xiahou Dun could not confirm that Fei Qian would not do this!

Xiahou Dun could only deal with the worst situation, filling up the doorway, and then trying to lure Fei Qian to attack Yangcheng. On the one hand, he could hold Fei Qian back, and on the other hand, he would risk his own life to consume Fei Qian's combat power! However,

When Xiahou Dun once again discovered that Fei Qian did not follow his plan, he became somewhat panicked. For example, this is like a gambling table with a stake of one million. Maybe for someone

For some people, it is a lifetime of struggle and hard work, while for others it may be just a few days of pocket money. The psychological pressure is not equal at all...

If Xiahou Dun clings to Yangcheng regardless of the situation, it may be a safe countermeasure. It is a pity that Xiahou Dun is for Cao Cao, just like Guan Yu is for Liu Bei. He would rather sacrifice himself than damage Cao Cao in half, so Xiahou Dun can only continue

He raised and reraised, and ultimately lost the chips he should have had on the gaming table.

Yangcheng City Gate is double. There is an urn between the inner and outer city walls, but it is not round, but slightly square. The inner and outer city gates are not on a central axis. After entering the outer city gate, you have to

Pass through the roughly square square of the Wengcheng diagonally before reaching the inner city gate. During this process, the attacker will have to withstand fire coverage from all directions!

The design is indeed exquisite, but it is a pity that it was not put to use.

Fei Qian raised his head and looked at the three-color battle flag that had been completely replaced on the top of the city. He felt a little emotional. The defense system built by Xiahou Dun was not bad, but he encountered his own naughty child...

It doesn't hurt at all when a son loses his father's family property. This sentence is really a golden saying, and it will never be out of date in any dynasty!

"The son of Xiahou wants to see his lord..." Xun You said from the side.

Fei Qian smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No. If he keeps his peace, I won't kill him!" Naturally, the fewer naughty children on his side, the better, but the naughty children on the enemy's side are just like treasures.

, you need to take good care of it and preserve it, and you can’t guarantee when you will have a second income.

But when it comes to meeting, just forget about it, just in case Fei Qian can't help it...

Xun You nodded and turned aside to deal with related matters. Xun You had also been in Cao's army for many years and was very familiar with the structure and system of Cao's army. He was also somewhat familiar with the soldiers and civilians who had returned to Yangcheng, and he seemed to be able to do so with ease.

Fei Qian saves a lot of trouble.

However, Xia Houchong can be seen or not, but there are some people that Fei Qian must meet...

…(??·Д·)”…

The skin on the inner side of Guo Jia's thigh was abraded, and the pain was unbearable, so he had to stop and take a rest. After all, Guo Jia was not a soldier used to galloping on horseback. Although he had a piece of skin as a cushion, he had never experienced such a high temperature.

The delicate parts of the intense friction, after several hours of continuous galloping, finally developed from blood blisters to bloody flesh...

Guo Jia sat under a big tree and tried his best to spread his feet to both sides. Although this action would make his legs, feet, and tendons comfortable, it would inevitably pull the wound on his thigh, and another burst of soreness rushed through him.

Brain, Guo Jia couldn't help but moan.

If it were an ordinary soldier, most of the troops would be ruthless, tie the person on the horse, and run directly to the destination before dealing with it. As for whether the soldier's legs will be reborn after the ordeal, or will be completely destroyed.

It depends on the fate of this soldier, but now that he is Guo Jia, naturally he cannot be treated like an ordinary soldier.

Cao Jun also had medicine for wounds, but the effect was only average.

In fact, there are many things in human beings that were forced out by war, ranging from medicine for wounds to nuclear power. Cao Jun's medicine for wounds is still in the exploratory stage, and naturally it is not as good as the combination of Fei Qian's soldiers who stand on the shoulders of future generations to find it.

The wound medicine is taking effect.

So even though Guo Jia was given medicine for his injuries, he still felt that his legs were burning, and even his muscles seemed to be trembling. Even though his subjective consciousness wanted to stand up and continue on his way, the pain in his thighs categorically rejected it, and he was unwilling to go to work.

Use your strength. Guo Jia struggled two or three times, and was about to give a serious order for someone to come to help. He tied up his horse and drove on like an ordinary soldier, but he heard a few slightly weird sounds...

Suddenly, several black shadows jumped out from the woods. There were some branches and leaves and grass swaying on the black shadows, like ferocious beasts. Guo Jia was so scared that he couldn't help but scream, and then he realized that these were not ferocious beasts.

But the scouts who were rumored to belong to the Cavalry General!

Among Cao Jun, there have long been rumors about these elite scouts of General Hussars. However, due to the constraints of the times, there are still many people who do not understand what bionics is, let alone why wearing some grass and branches can confuse their eyes. Even Guo

Jia himself asked someone to hold a branch and lie down in the grass. As a result, he could easily see the figures of the people among them, so he didn't think that the so-called branches growing grass had any effect. He thought it was all a rumor passed down by soldiers on the front line, or something else.

It's an exaggeration. After all, there were rumors back then that Fei Qian had a green face and fangs, and he had to eat people's livers before he could eat...

It wasn't until I suddenly saw the Cavalry Scout jumping out that I realized that this disguise was really effective. At least when I was sitting under this tree and resting in front of this small forest, I didn't notice anything.

abnormal!

The next second, the thought that came to Guo Jia's mind was not his own safety, but the problem of Yangcheng and Xu County! This place was already close to Yangcheng, so normally it should be within the scope of Xiahou Dun's command, but

The problem is that we met Hussar scouts here, which means that either Yangcheng may have been besieged and the soldiers and horses in the city cannot leave, or...

Before Guo Jia could say anything, a face with patterns painted on it had already come in front of Guo Jia. Immediately, the painted face opened its mouth and seemed to be smiling. Then a gust of evil wind hit Guo Jia, and Guo Jia's head was buzzing.

Suddenly, the world in front of me started to spin, and finally I fell into darkness.

……(*ˉ︶ˉ*)……

Ling Jie stretched out his hand to detect Guo Jia's aura, and shook the mallet in his hand with satisfaction. This thing is still easy to use. Although it has no cutting edge and is lacking in lethality, this has its shortcomings in some cases.

It's very suitable under the circumstances, such as now.

"Tie them up! Let's go!"

Ling Jie didn't know who he had captured, but from the attentive attitude of Cao's soldiers, Ling Jie also judged that Guo Jia must be a big shot, just like the snipers on the battlefield in later generations who must first shoot the person who was saluted by the soldiers.

With the same target, Ling Jie also felt that his trip was worthwhile.

……(⌒^⌒)……

The shaking of his body made Guo Jia's consciousness slightly clearer, but when he barely opened his eyes and looked around, he felt that the whole world was upside down, and the shadows of the four legs of the war horse were dancing in front of him, and small pieces of bouncing mud were dancing in front of him.

It seemed that he was about to be hit on the head. Along with the pain on the back of his head, Guo Jia realized that he seemed to be tied to the horse's butt like cargo, and the internal organs between the chest and abdomen were about to spurt out from his mouth.

Likewise, the wound on the thigh seems to be less painful, because the more painful place is on the head...

The lowered head caused blood congestion, which also prevented Guo Jia from staying awake for long. The next moment, before the dark night fell, Guo Jia fell into a coma again.

When Guo Jia woke up again, he saw Fei Qian with a half-smiling face.

His head still hurt, Guo Jia couldn't help but groaned, and then reached out to touch his head. Only then did he discover two things. One was that his head and thighs seemed to have been re-bandaged and replaced.

robe, and I should be in the lobby of Yangcheng...

"Where is Xia Houyuanrang?" Guo Jia endured the pain and asked.

Fei Qian shook his head and said, "I wanted to keep him, but Yuan Rang... made Cheng feel guilty and insisted on leaving..."

Guo Jia lowered his eyelids, as if the pain on his head and body was unbearable, and twitched his cheeks, "Yuan Rang must have fallen into the trap accidentally and left the city, so that you can get it..."

Fei Qian laughed twice. It seemed that Guo Jia's head was okay and he was not beaten stupid by Ling Jie. He nodded and said: "Fengxiao is not bad as expected... But, Fengxiao, since you are

If you are not good at martial arts, why bother coming here? If it weren't for a certain subordinate to show mercy, why don't you hesitate?" Yangcheng is almost equivalent to the front line. At the front line, a counselor who is not good at martial arts will definitely not be as comfortable as Fei Qian in the rear.

I ask this, on the one hand, I am sighing, on the other hand, I also want to find out something about Xu County through Guo Jia's reaction. After all, Guo Jia must know the situation in Xu County very well.

Although Guo Jia may not spill the beans, what if it happens?

It doesn’t matter if you try, right?

Guo Jia smiled, struggled to sit upright, and did not answer directly, but said: "Is there water? Can I give you a bowl?"

Fei Qian glanced at Huang Xu, who understood, nodded, took off the water bag hanging from his waist, and threw it in front of Guo Jia.

Guo Jia picked up the water bag and drank a few sips. Then he couldn't help but let out a water burp, then put it down with a smile and said: "The Hussars will occupy Yangcheng in just one day!"

『?』Fei Qian??, and then saw the water bag in Guo Jia's hand, and couldn't help but frowned. This guy, he hadn't gotten anything from his mouth, but he had clarified some situations.

Water bladders are a necessity in marching operations. There is no problem with this. Whether it is Fei Qian, Cao Cao, or Hu people, when metal can also be used as currency, it is unlikely to use copper kettles, iron kettles, tin aluminum

The pot is used as a portable object to store and transport water. One of the bamboo tubes or wooden tubes is heavy, and the other has a much smaller capacity than a water bladder made of cowhide, so it is not very convenient.

But the cowhide water bag has a flaw, that is, it tastes bad, and it cannot be stored for a long time. After all, there is still a gap between the leather nitrification technology of the Han Dynasty and the large-scale industry of later generations. The water poured into the water bag is even the original clear and sweet spring water.

The taste of stream water will also change after three days due to bacterial growth, leather penetration, etc...

If Fei Qian has occupied Yangcheng for some time, then as the commander of the entire army, it is impossible for him to drink water from this water bag all day long. Even if he cannot use the original servants in the backyard, the guards can boil water or something.

It’s not too difficult. The second thing is that the water in this water bag generally tastes good, so it shouldn’t be stored for long...

Of course, there may be accidents. For example, Fei Qian has a quirk and likes the smell of water bladders...

Fei Qian laughed, and did not hide anything anymore. He said simply: "Fengxiao is just as expected! If Fengxiao had come one day earlier... It's a pity that Fengxiao wears simple clothes, does not shun the world, and works hard, but he is still...



Guo Jia also laughed. It seemed that the smile was pulling on the injured area, and it soon turned into a grin. He gently touched the injured area that was still swollen even though it was wrapped, and said: "

In the past there was Chen Buzhan, today there should be Guo Fengxiaoer..."

Chen Buzhan?

Fei Qian frowned slightly.

If left to future generations, Chen Buzhan would probably be sprayed by the keyboard warrior, come back to life after death, and then die alive again...

Because Chen Buzhan’s story is actually quite interesting to talk about. Chen Buzhan was from Qi State. Hearing that his king was in trouble, he decided to help. However, when he was eating before leaving, he was so scared that everything went wrong.

It fell to the ground, and when I got on the chariot, my hands were shaking so much that I could hardly climb up.

The soldier driving the cart said, "Why go to the front line if you are so scared? Even if you go, what can you do like a bird?"

Chen Buzhan said: "The dead king is righteous and has no courage to be selfish. He should not harm the public with his private interests."

In the end, Chen Buzhan went to the front line. But when Chen Buzhan arrived at the battlefield, he saw the cruelty and bloodshed on the battlefield. He was scared to death without doing anything...

In ancient times, such a person basically maintained a positive evaluation, but for many network keyboard warriors in later generations, there were too many things to criticize, and naturally he gradually became a negative example.

Guo Jia may not mean to ridicule himself when he says this, but the problem is that Fei Qian feels that the meaning is not simple...

(Come on, I’ve been reading this book for so long. Regarding the meaning of dialogue between nobles, you should have some AC calculations. It’s an open-book exam...)


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