Fu Mengchi looked at Zhao Yun. He only had one thought now, which was to let him die. No matter what method, he just had to kill him.
Two thousand Xianbei troops bent their bows and set arrows, sending a rain of arrows into the sky.
Zhao Yun had noticed it as early as when the Xianbei people were bending their bows. By the time the bows and arrows landed, he had already returned to the Changshan cavalry.
"Aren't the Xianbei people arrogant and brave? Why do they only dare to hurt people with bows and arrows today?"
I didn't expect that these Xianbei barbarians would not play according to common sense. Fortunately, I was smart, otherwise I would have been in trouble.
"Han people, I admit that your bravery is unrivaled, but as long as I can't avoid fighting, there's nothing you can do to me."
Fu Mengchi didn't feel humiliated at all for repelling Zhao Yun with a rain of arrows. After all, his approach was the most correct way to deal with a God-of-War figure.
"Hmph~"
After hearing what Fu Mengchi said, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel depressed and made excuses for his incompetence. The Xianbei commander was also desperate.
"Secure the gates of the camp tightly, and no one can go out to fight. If the enemy attacks, thousands of arrows will be fired."
After Fu Mengchi finished speaking, he led his men and horses back to the camp. At the same time, the walls of the village were filled with soldiers, nervously watching the movements of Changshan's cavalry.
"General, what should we do?"
Looking at the Xianbei camp on full alert, Yuan Fang frowned and came to Zhao Yun's side.
"What should I do? What else can I do? Get me all the drums and trumpets, and then play music for them~"
Since the Xianbei people refused to fight, Zhao Yun had no choice. Anyway, the purpose of the military adviser was to have them pinned to the banks of the Xushui River.
"No~"
The drums and trumpets sounded together, and Han music was performed for the Xianbei people again. At the same time, thirty miles upstream on the bank of the Xushui River, Yuan Hu finally completed what Ju Shou had told him to do.
As long as they drop a few more stones, the waterway of Xushui River will be completely cut off.
At noon, the weather suddenly changed, and dark clouds completely enveloped the sky as if it were the end of the world. Then a bolt of lightning tore the sky apart, and huge raindrops fell from the sky as if they were free.
Looking at the heavy rain falling from the sky, Yuan Hu couldn't believe it. Only now did he realize that Ju Shou's trump card turned out to be himself.
"Cut the water~"
As several large rocks fell, a simple stone dam was built across the Xushui River, completely blocking the gentle river.
"Wow~"
The sky and the earth were silent, with only the sound of heavy rain falling to the ground. Zhao Yun could not except the scouts who were watching, so he could only lead his troops back to the camp. The Liulixi tribe also breathed a sigh of relief. Except for the vigilant troops, all the remaining people huddled in the yurt.
inside.
Zhao Yun wiped the rain off his body and rushed to Ju Shou's tent.
"Thank you for your hard work, Zilong. Come and have a cup of hot water to keep yourself warm."
Jushou brought a cup of hot water to Zhao Yun.
"Military advisor, this rain is coming at the wrong time~"
After drinking all the hot water in one gulp, Zhao Yun looked at the heavy rain outside and couldn't help but feel more worried.
"Zilong, you said this rain came at the wrong time, but I said this rain is a great weapon to defeat the enemy. Do you believe it?"
Jushou also looked at the heavy rain outside the window, but his eyes were full of joy.
"Military advisor, how do you say this?"
Hearing Jushou's words, Zhao Yun couldn't help but be startled. When it rains, the Xianbei people can have a good rest, and the strategy of exhausting the troops in the previous two days will be in vain.
"Zilong, a general must not only know how to kill on the battlefield, but also know how to make reasonable use of the weather and the right place. This heavy rain is the right time, and the Xushui River is the right place."
Jushu's words stunned Zhao Yun. The heavy rain was the right time, and the Xushui River was the right place? His mind fell into thinking again.
"Call Gao Lan, Wu Moer and Kempa to come to the Chinese army's tent~"
After a while, Gao Lan and the three of them arrived at Ju Shou's tent.
"Military advisor, do you want to flood the place with water?"
"That's right~"
Jushu nodded.
"But there is not enough time to go to the upper reaches of the Xushui River to dam the river. Even if the emergency repairs are completed, the accumulated water will not be enough to flood the Xianbei Camp."
Zhao Yun looked at Kan Yu and couldn't help but frown.
"There is not enough time to repair it now. What if it started three days ago?"
Jushou smiled at Zhao Yun.
"Three days ago? Could it be that you, military advisor, knew three days ago that it would rain heavily today?"
"What if I say yes?"
Jushou smiled and nodded again.
"No wonder you, military advisor, don't care about the outcome of the battle. You just want to nail the Xianbei people to the banks of the Xushui River. No wonder you said you will see the outcome in three days."
Zhao Yun was really shocked this time. Not only him, but also Gao Lan and the others felt incredible.
It's understandable for him to analyze people's hearts and make suggestions, but it's a bit weird to know the intensity of today's rain three days ago.
"Military advisor, you are too~"
Gao Lan opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.
"Sir, God~"
"Well, he is indeed a god~"
Humor and Kempa were as flattering as ever.
"Stop talking nonsense, I believe that the Xushui River has stopped flowing now. Everyone is ready to march to the Xianbei camp at any time~"
"No~"
In the middle of the night, the heavy rain showed no sign of abating at all, but Sun Fang, who was trapped in the yurt, felt that he was going to die. The strong feeling made him extremely impatient. The threat of death was like an invisible shackle, which made him unable to breathe.
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"My benefactor, with such heavy rain, the Han cavalry will not attack at all. Why are you anxious?"
Dong Liying looked at the anxious Sun Fang, his mind full of doubts.
"Yes, it's raining so heavily that the Han army can't attack at all. Why am I so impatient?"
Hearing Dong Liying's words, Sun Fang couldn't help but be stunned.
"No, something must have happened, something must have happened. It is very likely that the Han cavalry will take advantage of the rain to rob the camp. Go and inform the Xianbei people outside and ask them to inform Fu Mengchi."
After thinking for a while, Sun Fang finally thought of what he thought was the most likely thing to happen.
"Good~"
The guards outside the yurt heard Dong Liying's words and rushed to Fu Mengchi's tent without any hesitation.
"What? You said that the Han cavalry might attack the camp while it's raining. Helan, tell the men to get ready. If they dare to come, just leave them all in the camp."
Hearing that the Han cavalry might rob the camp, Fu Mengchi was not surprised but overjoyed. Although he did not know how many Han cavalry troops there were, in his own camp, he was absolutely sure that these Han cavalry would not come back.
"promise."
Fu Mengchi gave an order and the Xianbei military camp instantly boiled. Even if the heavy rain continued, their passion could not be concealed. They were like ants working hard to strengthen the camp. All of this had only one purpose, to give a heavy blow to the Han cavalry who might arrive.
hit.
The heavy rain did not lighten up until midnight. Although they had been busy for such a long time, the Xianbei people still did not dare to sleep.
"What exactly was missing? If it wasn't a night attack by Han cavalry, what would it be?"
Although the Xianbei army was well prepared, the feeling of stranglehold on Sun Fang's neck did not diminish at all, but became more intense.
"It's strange to say that today, with such heavy rain, not only is there not much water in the Xushui River, but it is getting smaller and smaller."
A vague conversation drifted into Sun Fang's ears.
