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Chapter 1309 Retreat

 Hearing what Sima Yi said, Sima Zhao's face suddenly became a little uneasy:

"Sir, shouldn't I come over? Or, did the child do something wrong?"

Sima Yi sighed slightly:

"It's not your fault. It's my fault for not telling you clearly in time. It's just... ugh!"

It's just that some words have different effects if they are spoken or not.

For example, if you hold on to Luoyang City, you can surrender after the city is broken.

This matter, stated clearly and tacit permission, are of two natures.

If you just urge them to persevere, the people below may try their best to persevere until the last step.

And if it is made clear, it will make them feel lazy, and they will surrender without even resisting. They will surrender without even resisting.

And what they have to face is Xiao Wenhe, who is known for his foresight.

If there is any abnormality, this person will probably notice it.

At that time, some of the follow-up arrangements on my side may be discovered and even exploited by others.

You cannot be too cautious with an opponent like this.

Letting his son guard Luoyang personally was to prove his determination to stick to Luoyang.

Only in this way can the people below believe that they will definitely rescue Luoyang.

While Sima Yi was thinking about it, he did not continue speaking. Instead, he pondered for a moment and asked:

"Sir, you have met Feng Mingwen. What do you think of this person?"

Sima Zhao did not expect that his master would ask him this question. He was stunned for a moment, and then he thought seriously.

Although he only met the legendary Feng once in Chang'an, this meeting really impressed Sima Zhao deeply (Chapter 1109).

Sima Zhao was deeply shocked at the first sight of the iron cavalry standing motionless in the snow.

Until now, he didn't know whether the armored cavalry behind Feng Mingwen was the unparalleled armored cavalry in the world.

As for Feng, whom he had personally talked with, Sima Zhao naturally did not dare to forget him.

But even so, Sima Zhao finally just shook his head with shame:

"Sir, I am a stupid kid and I really can't see through Feng Mingwen."

"It doesn't matter, just say what you can see."

This was not the first time that Sima Yi asked Sima Zhao what he thought of Feng.

He asked once after Sima Zhao exchanged Wang Shuang from Feng.

But it was obvious that at that time, Sima Zhao had never expected to see Feng in person.

What is even more difficult to see is that in that prisoner exchange, Sima Yi and Feng were secretly calculating each other.

Several years later, Sima Zhao would occasionally think about how he would respond better if it happened again.

After all, the opportunity to face Feng directly is rare for most people, especially for his opponents.

So compared to his initial thoughts, Sima Zhao naturally had more opinions at this time.

"Abandoning the rumors circulated by the world, based on what I saw when I was a child, I can tell that this man is indeed a good leader of troops. He can come to welcome Xizuo in person, which can be said to be a courtesy to a scholar."

"At that time, he was already famous all over the world, but when he talked with Na Xizuo, his face was respectful, and when he talked with the children, he was quite polite. It can be seen that he is by no means an arrogant person."

"I also asked my lord, my regret about not being able to fight my lord on the bank of the river, was beyond words, which shows that I am quite confident."

Sima Yi suddenly interrupted Sima Zhao:

"Zi Shang, do you admire him very much?"

When Sima Zhao heard this, his face stiffened for a moment, and then he nodded:

"I dare not hide it from the adults. The child really admires him."

As he spoke, he sighed and even looked a little confused:

"The child is not much different in age from this person, but he is incompetent in writing and martial arts, let alone in governing the country and the people..."

In his early years, he had admired the "Four Cong Ba Da" and other scholars leaders in the Wei Dynasty, but these people were simply not worth mentioning in front of Feng.

He has a unique talent that dominates the world!

Every article that circulates is unprecedented.

King Chen (Cao Zhi) traveled to Ayu Mountain in the east and compiled the notation of Sanskrit chants. He had just understood the art of phonology from Sanskrit.

(Note: Cao Zhi should be the first person to explore and summarize the rhythm of poetry. The rhythm of poetry was first developed in the Southern and Northern Dynasties and was not fully mature until the Tang Dynasty)

Feng's articles are already a complete collection of phonology.

No wonder even King Chen felt inferior to him.

As for military strategy, there is no need to mention it.

Such people are rare to meet in a century.

If Sima Zhao had never met Mr. Feng, it would be fine. At most, he would be like Master Sima. He knew that he might face Mr. Feng, but he might not have the courage to fight.

But he happened to have seen it before. Not only had he met it, but he had also talked with it in person.

In addition, my own master was also defeated by this person.

But his brother was even worse. It was said that the person who defeated him was the bodyguard led by Feng's trusted general.

Every time I think of Mr. Feng's humble appearance when talking to me, and then I think of the encounter between the adult and my brother.

Especially after his brother left, Sima Zhao faced the pressure from the west alone and had nightmares for several days:

Feng, who had a meek look on his face, stood in front of his couch and said humbly to himself, Mr. Sima, you are up. I never expected that we would meet again.

Behind him is the murderous cavalry, staring at him eagerly, ready to rush over at any moment and trample him into a pulp...

Therefore, when I came to Yecheng in a hurry, I may not necessarily be afraid.

Thinking of this, Sima Zhao was shocked and remembered that there was an adult on the other side.

"Sir, I..."

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Sima Yi seemed to have read through Sima Zhao's thoughts, "Whether you admire him or fear him, Feng Mingwen is indeed an extremely difficult opponent."

Having said this, he even laughed at himself:

"When I was a father, wasn't he said to be as afraid of Shu as a tiger? But what about now? How many people are not afraid of Shu?"

Those who really did not believe in evil mostly followed the late emperor down there.

Even his own son...

Thinking of this, Sima Yi looked at Sima Zhao with two more understandings:

"It's nothing to be ashamed of if you are afraid of it."

Sima Zhao's face turned slightly red when his master revealed his secret thoughts.

"But our Sima family can't retreat now, because we have no way out."

Sima Yi sighed, "As long as Wei Dynasty is still there, we will not be able to retreat."

A look of shame appeared on Sima Zhao's face again, and he whispered:

"Sir, I know I'm wrong. I'll go back to Luoyang immediately tomorrow."

"No need." Sima Yi shook his head, "Now that we are here, there is no need to rush back."

As he said that, he looked at Sima Zhao with a somewhat thoughtful look, "I happen to have something here, and I want you to take care of it."

Sima Zhao quickly stood up:

"My lord, please give me your instructions."

"I want you to go to Chang'an again, meet Feng Mingwen again, and give him a message for me."

Sima Yi paused, as if to let Sima Zhao concentrate on listening clearly, and then continued:

"Do you want to take Luoyang?"

Sima Zhao was shocked, "Sir, this?"

"Don't be nervous, sit down first."

Sima Yi pressed his hand down.

Sima Zhao sat down with some anxiety, his eyes never leaving Sima Yi for a moment. He seemed anxious to get the answer from his master.

Sima Yi did not answer him immediately, but just asked:

"Sir, in your opinion, can Luoyang be defended?"

Sima Zhao hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head:

"Although we have the ability to fight, but... I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Sima Yi smiled, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Just continue to ask:

"Since it can't be defended, then why do you think the Han army stayed at Hangu Pass and was unwilling to attack Luoyang?"

Sima Zhao replied hesitantly: "Probably, maybe, it's because of the alliance with the Wu invaders?"

His tone was quite unconfident:

"I heard that the Wu invaders could have taken Shangyong, but in the end they gave it to the Han Kingdom, so could it be..."

"This is naturally part of the reason."

Sima Yi said slowly, not knowing what he was thinking of, with a sarcastic look on his face:

"But this is not the first time that the Han Dynasty has borrowed land. Liu Bei could borrow Nanjun from Sun Quan back then, and his son Liu Chan could borrow Luoyang again, so why not?"

"What's more, the Wu invaders are far away from Luoyang. Even if the Han army marches forcefully and uses the pretext of taking custody and only returning it later, can the Wu people still stop it?"

"So," Sima Yi put away the sarcastic look on his face and looked at Sima Zhao again, "The Han Kingdom does not want to take Luoyang now, not because it does not want to, but because it is unnecessary."

"Because in their eyes, Luoyang is already in their mouths. If they don't take it now, it's because they are not prepared enough."

To say that the Han Dynasty suffered no losses during the Shangdang battle would be to cover one's ears and deceive others.

Not to mention that most of Wei Yan's elite soldiers were lost, even Wei Yan himself was seriously injured and suffered a stroke of wind paralysis and could not get up again.

More importantly, it consumed the foundation of the Han State and bought the Wei Dynasty a few more years of breathing time.

The Han army finally turned defeat into victory, but it could only stop at Hangu Pass because the food and grass from the rear could not be delivered in time.

"So the so-called alliance between Han and Wu is actually just an excuse for Han to take advantage of the situation."

"Then Sir..." Sima Zhao couldn't understand Sima Yi's thoughts even more.

Does Han want Luoyang?

Definitely what you want.

Why not now?

Because of lack of preparation.

Then why do you want me to bring those words to the Han Dynasty?

As if thinking of something, Sima Zhao lowered his voice subconsciously:

"Is it possible that you want to kill three people with two peaches?"

Use Luoyang as bait to drive a wedge between Han and Wu?

Sima Yi smiled, shook his head, and then nodded again.

"If this is really possible, it would be the best, but Feng Mingwen, with his foresight and foresight, would definitely not fail to think of this."

Sima Yi said, lowering his eyes:

"What I'm doing now is just to give Han a reason to occupy Luoyang."

When Sima Zhao heard this, he was a little anxious:

"Sir, I still don't understand. Even if Luoyang cannot be defended, why must Luoyang be given to Han at this time?"

There is no doubt about the importance of Luoyang. Even if we can't hold it and occupy it for a while, it will still be of temporary benefit - just intercepting the supplies coming from the west will bring countless benefits.

"That's too late."

Sima Yi shook his head, "I don't want to either, but Han..."

Sima Yi raised his somewhat cloudy eyes and looked into the void. He seemed to be mumbling, but also seemed to be explaining:

"Han's actions are beyond my imagination. Han's foundation is too strong..."

Among all the passes in Taihang, the best one to walk is Jingxing.

That is the road from Taiyuan east to Jizhou.

Therefore, Taiyuan was also the focus of Sima Yi's attention.

There was a change of governor in Bingzhou, and Sima Yi knew about it immediately.

Sima Yi was deeply impressed by Wang Ping who used thousands of soldiers to hold back tens of thousands of his elite soldiers.

The performance of Wang Ping in the battle at Otaniguchi made Sima Yi think that this person was the most important hidden trump card that Feng deliberately arranged in Bingzhou, or at least one of them.

Now that Feng had asked Wang Ping to be the governor of Bingzhou, Sima Yi immediately sensed something unusual.

"Sooner or later, Luoyang will be unable to be defended. It is better to withdraw our troops and use the rivers and Taihang Mountains to concentrate on defending Hebei."

Sima Zhao just lacked experience, but he was not a fool: "But sir, if this is the case, will it give others a handle?"

Sending the capital of the Wei Dynasty away, no matter how high your reputation is now, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the pressure.

Sima Yi looked at Sima Zhao meaningfully and said:

"That's why I asked you to bring the message in person!"

Then, he said leisurely:

"I think the year before last, when I sent people to Wu to question Lu Xun, I didn't send any of your brothers."

"Ah?" Sima Zhao looked dull and opened his mouth, "The year before last?"

Sima Yi's calm tone was like thunder, which made Sima Zhao speechless for a long time:

"I asked someone to ask Lu Xun: Do you want to take Xiangyang?"

"Don't look at me like that." Sima Yi saw Sima Zhao's appearance and just smiled lightly, "I guessed at that time that Lu Boyan was most likely planning to attack Xiangyang."

In the battle the year before last, before the war, the State of Wu recruited civilians in the name of digging the East Canal, plus the news they received from Guo Xun.

Sima Yi knew that the Wu State had been planning this war for a long time, and it could even be said that the whole country was involved.

In such a battle, Lu Xun was never seen, which is abnormal.

"I sent someone over just to remind Lu Xun that I guessed his intention."

Do you want to take Xiangyang?

This sentence can be an affirmative question or a general question.

No matter how everyone understands it.

Lu Xun was a smart man and made the most correct understanding: inviting someone from Feng to help.

That makes sense, right?

And Sima Yi also responded very well and did not remind General Cao - General Cao wouldn't listen anyway, which makes sense, right?

Sima Zhao was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time.

"Feng Mingwen is naturally a smart man, and he can definitely understand what I say."

Sima Yi's words seemed to be floating from the sky, "Now that you are in Yecheng, it will be easy for the Han army to capture Luoyang."

"When the time comes, it will no longer be us but Xuchang who will have a headache."

It is four hundred miles from Luoyang to Xuchang, and the cavalry spares no effort to reach it in two days.

Moreover, after leaving the Luoyang Pass, the road is smooth and there is no danger to defend.

After the Han army captured Luoyang, it was worth considering whether they would go directly to Xuchang without any difficulty, or whether they would have to cross the river and cross Taihang to Jizhou with great effort.

"I have blocked Cao Zhaobo for so many years. I hope he can help me delay the Han Dynasty this time."

You can't say that I will help General Cao hold off the Han army even if I risk my life, right?

General Cao will not be grateful to me.

"Actually, letting the Han army capture Luoyang may not be a bad thing. At least it will let Cao Zhaobo know that the main enemy of our Wei Dynasty is the Han State, not me."

Seeing his son leaving blankly, Sima Yi sat there, his eyes becoming increasingly cloudy.

He is already old.

Over the years, he has often felt powerless in the face of tremendous pressure from all aspects.

What he said to Sima Zhao was actually partly hidden.

It is true that he has no way out, but the rest of the Sima clan may not have no way out.

Especially Zishang, who once had an acquaintance with Feng.

If we go again this time, it will be an acquaintance between the two sides...


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