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

The morning light was dim, and the surging water shone coldly in the moonlight.

A proud Wei army was slowly crossing the river. The armor of the soldiers on the ship collided with the river water, making a dull sound, like the drumbeat of war, echoing in the silent night.

And all of this was broken by the sudden sharp sound of breaking through the air!

It broke the tranquility of the night and was destined to break the lives of countless Wei soldiers.

"Swish swish——"

Arrows as dense as locusts poured down from the dawn light and shadow from all directions...with a cold killing intent.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Rumble--"

The sound of gunpowder whips and arrows exploding in the enemy formation was endless, causing the soldiers on every Wei ship to panic. Some lowered their bodies, some jumped directly into the river out of fear, and some watched helplessly as an arrow penetrated them. His chest, then using him as a dot... exploded all around, causing a fire on the ship!

"Boom...boom——"

This was the first time that black gunpowder was used on a small scale on the battlefield, but it frightened and made every Wei soldier feel uneasy.

People... themselves are full of fear of all unknown things, not to mention this life-killing explosion, which is so powerful that it can smash a huge hole in a ship overnight.

"Ah...what is this?"

"Ah...save me..."

"Help, help..."

The Speed ​​Battalion, the ace army in the Wei Dynasty... is now in complete chaos. The crossbow bolts fired by the crossbows claimed their lives, and the fire caused by the gunpowder whips and arrows ignited their ships, cutting off their retreat!

"Dad...ah...Dad...there is an ambush!"

Xia Houheng quickly ran towards his father Xia Houyuan in the undulating ship. He pointed to the trees beside the water bank and said loudly: "The enemies are ambushing in these trees...Dad, we...we are surrounded by enemies. We are deep inside." Trapped and ambushed!"

--"How can it be? 』

--"How can it be! 』

Subconsciously, Xia Houyuan still didn't want to believe what he saw in his eyes... everything that happened here.

Yeah, an ambush? How could there be an ambush?

Could it be that these enemy ambushes fell from the sky?

Having said that, as the commander-in-chief of the Western Front battlefield, Xia Houyuan knew about the Jingzhou Army's feared flying ball army.

Therefore, he specially sent people to build an observatory, and arranged for more than a hundred people to hold the "Thousand Mile Observer" to prevent the enemy from airdropping troops. In addition... the Bashan Mountains are towering into the clouds, and the peaks are complicated during this period. Even if the Shu army planned to use flying balls to transport troops , it is almost impossible to reach here and land among the mountains!

It is precisely based on this that Xia Houyuan cannot believe that there is an ambush in Mianshui?

The enemy will take advantage of the location in advance and fire thousands of arrows at the place where they must cross the river, hitting them halfway across the river!

How can it be?

How can it be?

For a moment, Xia Houyuan's head was buzzing. The current situation made him quickly go through everything that happened in the past few days in his mind over and over again, but...it seemed that no matter how it echoed, how Simulation, no matter how you predict...the enemy should not appear in this position!

At this moment...a row of crossbow bolts burst out. The shield soldiers blocked the first round of attacks, but were forced to fall by the second and third rounds of volleys from the repeated crossbows.

For a moment, the main ship was in chaos, and a crossbow bolt actually passed through the heavy human walls and shot straight towards Xia Houyuan, who was still in a state of panic. The force was astonishing...

"father…"

Xia Houheng pushed Xia Houyuan away and blocked the menacing arrow with his shoulder.

"Heng'er..."

Seeing that his son was hit by an arrow, Xia Houyuan's thoughts were separated from the unbelievable emotion. He hugged Xia Houheng and said, "Heng'er..."

Xia Houheng covered the wound and said in a weak tone, "It doesn't matter, it's not a serious injury..."

Xia Houyuan finally came to his senses. At this moment, even though he had too many questions,... none of them mattered now. He had to stabilize the battlefield.

"Shield formation, all ships gather, shield formation... all ships turn around and evacuate immediately... evacuate..."

Xia Houyuan showed his resolute side as the commander-in-chief of the Western Front of the Wei Dynasty.

It's just... it's too late, or in other words... from the moment he and his Speed ​​Battalion entered the Mianshui ambush, it was already too late!

Whether it's Huang Zhong, Yan Yan, or serial crossbows, gunpowder whips and arrows, or even the heroes and loyal men who fell in the Micang Mountains one by one, and those pairs of legs that have endured countless hardships, how can they Give these Wei troops a chance to turn around and escape back?

"Rumble..."

The outermost warships have been completely exploded by gunpowder, and the roar of gunpowder whips and arrows continues to sound. This kind of whips and arrows... contain limited black powder and cannot explode instantly like cannonballs.

But... because white phosphorus was put into it, countless white phosphorus powders spread out and touched the fire points in the air, igniting blazing flames overnight.

Countless Wei warships were in chaos, in constant explosions, overturned in fires, and submerged in the water...

Countless Wei soldiers jumped into the water, thinking that they could escape here, but... the disastrous defeats of the Wei Dynasty in the past have proved the fact time and time again that fires caused by white phosphorus cannot be extinguished by water. This The temperature of the water around Wei Jun's ship was very hot!

"ah…"

"Pull me up..."

"Ah...it burned me to death!"

There are constant screams of Wei soldiers, and there are constant Wei soldiers running around like headless flies, especially those burning people, they are like "bombs" on ships, often causing more The people also became flaming people and eventually turned into ashes!

Because of the distance, the number of people who were actually shot by the crossbows was far less than the number of people who were burned to death and trampled by each other under the blasting power of gunpowder whips and arrows!

Looking back at the jungles on the shore, Huang Zhong saw the defeat of the Wei army.

His incomparable surprise, his incomparable excitement, just like the hardships and hardships he has experienced in the past nine days, under the reflection of the bloody dawn, under the sound of explosions, after witnessing the enemy being wantonly slaughtered...

It all paid off!

Everything special is worth it!

But Huang Zhong has no pride at all. He has experienced decades of battles and a life of military service. The more times like this, the more he must maintain his composure and vigilance as a general...

Of course, there is also agility, the agility to hit the enemy hard, kill the enemy, and let the enemy go!

Immediately, Huang Zhong stood up and said, "Brothers, there is no need to ambush. Follow me to the shore. Shoot the enemy soldiers who have fallen into the water at a close distance. We have completed our mission of eradicating evil——"

"Here..."

With the uniform shouts, the soldiers' morale seemed to be at a high level. There was no hesitation or hesitation in the soldiers anymore, and there was a bloodthirsty light in their green eyes.

This is the brilliance that only those who have experienced suffering can have at the moment before seeing the dawn.

They were not even the slightest bit tired, and their bodies were filled with endless fighting spirit.

——Fight once, and your family will be honored for three generations!

——Fight once, the third generation of Fute’s mother!

"Kill..."

"Execute Wei——"

"Fighting Wudao——"

These veterans quickly walked out of the bushes. They had finished shooting the gunpowder whips and arrows, but there were still more arrows for the repeating crossbows...

As for the repeating crossbow, the closer it is to the enemy, the greater the power and the wider the strike area!

"Kakaka..."

A new round of repeating crossbows is ready.

"Listen to my order..." Yan Yan held up the command flag, "Three, two, one, shoot, shoot... shoot -"

As soon as the word "shoot" comes out with a long ending sound...

Another round of dense crossbow bolts and arrow rain!

It's as if the square inch of the water is completely covered, completely covered!

At this moment, Mianshui seemed to be aroused by this murderous aura. The waves surged instantly, and the splashing water and arrows intertwined to create a thrilling scene.

And for the soldiers of the Wei army!

——It’s over, it’s all over!

For a moment, among the wreckage of the ship that was covered by arrows and spread by fire, the sounds of wailing, roaring, the sound of iron armor clashing, and the sound of arrows piercing flesh were intertwined, forming a tragic and tragic symphony.

Gradually, the blood and river water mixed together, forming another shocking picture.

"Dad... take a boat and evacuate first -" Xia Houheng covered his wound and tried to persuade his father at the top of his lungs.

Xia Houyuan was a man who valued love and justice. He shouted angrily, "But Ba'er is still in front, and the soldiers are still in the fire and in the water..."

"I can't take care of my second brother anymore, and I can't take care of them anymore -" Xia Houheng gave the order as if he were acting on his behalf, "Come here, help the general get on the boat, quickly, quickly..."

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The bloody setting sun filled the sky, annihilating the enemy for a whole day.

It is said to be annihilating the enemy, but actually... For Huang Zhong and his Jingnan soldiers, there is no easier battle than this one.

Others fought... and shed blood, sweat, and tears on the battlefield, but when they fought, they shed all the blood, sweat, and tears in advance... Thinking about it now, this is good, at least... they did not show their weak side in front of the enemy. Enough cruelty!

At dusk, Jingnan's army had taken advantage of the situation and captured Xiahou Yuan's camp on the north bank of Mian River.

There are sufficient grain, grass, military supplies, and ordnance in it.

Nothing else. When these Jingnan soldiers saw the food, they were like hungry tigers seeing sheep.

On a corner tower…

The sound of "tap, tap, tap" footsteps resounded... Huang Zhong was covered in dust, dressed in ragged clothes, and walked with heavy steps.

With a "bang" sound, the door opened, and inside... there were only a dozen or so soldiers of the Wei army.

This is the total number of captured Wei troops in this battle, except for those who escaped.

That’s right…there are only so many!

In this battle, more than 7,000 Wei troops died in Mianshui, only a few hundred escaped, and even fewer were captured... This was an extremely unique battle.

At this moment, as Huang Zhong steps in.

A young man with his hands tied behind his back and several spears pointed at him straightened up and stood up straight, "Are you that Huang Zhong? Huh, if you have the ability, you can kill me -"

"Be honest..." Yan Yan kicked the young man's joints unceremoniously.

With a sound of "ah", the young man knelt on the ground again. It was obvious that his leg was injured, an arrow wound... He hadn't had time to bandage it yet.

Yan Yan pointed at the young man and said, "General Huang, we just cleared the battlefield. He has the most guards around him. He is expected to be an important figure! After asking other prisoners, we found out that he is Xiahou Ba, the second son of Xia Houyuan."

Hearing that it was Xiahou Ba, Huang Zhong narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but stare at him deeply, and then asked, "Are you Xiahou Ba?"

Xiahou Ba was angry and wanted to get up again, but was dragged down by the injury on his leg. His open mouth was immediately closed, but he still held his head high and said: "I can't change my name when I walk, and I can't change my surname when I sit down. I am Xiahou Ba. You have the guts." Kill me? I frown, you are not a hero!"

After receiving a positive answer, Huang Zhong smiled. He gently stroked his beard and said with emotion: "I won't kill you! Someone, escort him back and send him to Shu!"

"Why did you send me to Shu?" Xiahou Ba still showed his impatient side, "The only men in my Xiahou family are heroes who died fighting for the Wei Dynasty, and they are not rebellious enough to survive? You... if you want to persuade Yu to surrender? I, then I’ll give up on my childishness!”

Faced with Xiahou Ba's aggressive response, Huang Zhong just waved his hand.

"Put it down!"

Immediately, Yan Yan winked at the soldiers, and several soldiers pushed down the bound Xiahou Ba.

Yan Yan was a little puzzled and asked quickly: "General Huang, I know...Yide's wife is from the Xiahou family, but on the battlefield everyone has his own master, and the sword has no eyes, so he shouldn't be left here...not to mention , what Xiahou Ba is saying is that his Xiahou family is so related to the Cao family, how could one of his sons submit to us? The general sent this Xiahou Ba to Shu? Is it possible that he was asked to be raised by us? With him?"

this…

Facing Yan Yan's aggressive questioning with some anger, Huang Zhong's expression did not change, but his hand stroking his beard became stronger, "General Yan, calm down..."

"Alas... alas..." Yan Yan was furious and turned her head angrily.

Huang Zhong continued, "Who said that? Then the Xiahou family cannot belong to the Han Dynasty?"

Ah... When Huang Zhong said this, Yan Yan's pupils were round and huge, and his horrified eyes were full of disbelief, "Han Sheng? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking about that..." Huang Zhong's eyes narrowed and he asked Yan Yan: "Have you heard of "God of War"?"

"Of course I have heard of it." Yan Yan asked still puzzled: "That is a small biography given to Yide by Master Guan Lin and Guan Yunqi of Jingzhou. However, this small biography describes three things in detail and as if they were divine. The general trends in the battlefields of Ba and Zitong are all as written in the biography. It was by relying on this biography that Yide captured the land of Sanba, captured Zitong, and shocked Sichuan and Shu!"

"That's right!" Huang Zhong stopped stroking his beard and explained to Yan Yan seriously: ""God of War" can be said to be a master of predicting events, and Guan Lin can be said to have left no stone unturned. Just... Guan Yunqi gave him another gift. Give Zilong a volume of "Yunbie Zhuan". Our march this time also followed the route mentioned in "Yunbie Zhuan", so we achieved this great victory..."

etc…

Yan Yan was slightly startled. The "God of War" gifted by Yun Qi to Zhang Fei was considered an indispensable plan, so... the "Yun Farewell" given by Yun Qi to Zilong was also considered an indispensable plan. This is a contextual relationship, and there is nothing wrong with the logic.

Because of "God of War", even if Guan Lin wrote a "Biography of Yan Yan", Yan Yan would have to be regarded as a god... and he would copy it according to the plan!

In fact, as long as the brain is not crazy, it will be like this!

But...here comes the problem. The crux of the problem lies in whether this "God of War" or "Yunbie Zhuan" has anything to do with sending Xiahou Ba back to Shu?

Old people are always more stubborn!

There are some things that I can't figure out... I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I have to go back to the source and figure out the whole story.

With such doubts, Yan Yan looked at Huang Zhong again, and then asked: "Han Sheng? I'm not talking about you? I'm asking about Xiahou Ba's treatment and the Xiahou family's position. You copied "The God of War", What does "Yunbie Zhuan" mean? Isn't it irrelevant?"

Face this question.

"Hahahaha..." Huang Zhong laughed heartily, "Xie Bo, whether it's "God of War" or "Yunbie Zhuan", you only know one but not the other!"

Ha ha ha ha…

As he spoke, Huang Zhong laughed again, with great ease, "Xie Bo, in fact, it is said that Xiahou Ba can submit to our Han Dynasty... It is not me who can submit the Xiahou family to our Han Dynasty. It is the "Xiahou Ba" written by Yun Qi. "Yunbie Zhuan", if Zilong hadn't reminded me, how could I have spared Xiahouzi's life?"

Ah...ah...

Following Huang Zhong's words, Yan Yan felt thunder rolling from the sky, and he felt that he was a little confused as a monk. ""The Legend of Yunbie"? Xiahou...Xiahou Ba? The Xiahou family..."

"Haha..." Huang Zhong was still laughing. A great victory made him feel good. He patted Yan Yan on the shoulder, "I didn't believe it at first, but then I thought about it. Since it was written by that guy Guan Lin... it was probably What he spied out is definitely not just making up random rumors! Anyway... on this matter, I am more inclined to believe him! Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, the world is always the same day by day, who knows? Can we say with certainty, in the future, the Xiahou family...will belong to the Han? Or to the Wei?"

As Huang Zhong said...

Did the Xiahou family belong to the Han Dynasty? Or belong to Wei? It does not matter…

Because, according to the wheel of history, the Xiahou family will not belong to the family world and dynasty of "Jin"!

And this is also the basis and source of the story about "Xiahou Ba" in "Yunbie Zhuan"!

"Okay, please report to the Lord quickly, saying that we have turned over Micang Mountain, and the army can follow the mountain road... They will reach here in no time..."

Having said this, Huang Zhong walked out of the room and looked at another place surrounded by mountains north of Mianshui.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that it was a mountain called "Dingjun Mountain".

And according to the story in "The Legend of Yunbie", that's where the real decisive battle between him and Xia Houyuan took place!

It is precisely based on this that Xia Houyuan slipped away this time, which was expected and reasonable for Huang Zhong!

It's an ending that he can completely accept.

"Well..." Following Yan Yan's response...

The setting sun stretched Huang Zhong's back very long, as if Huang Zhong was twenty years younger at this moment... He has regained the aura and confidence of his youth!

Haha, Huang Zhong smiled slightly, and he faintly recited the poem written by Guan Lin in "Yun Farewell".

The first is a sentence about Xia Houyuan.

——"Since ancient times, arrogant soldiers often lead to defeat, but underestimating the enemy has always led to success!"

Then, there was a battle at Dingjun Mountain, soldiers against soldiers, against generals.

Huang Zhong stroked his beard and solemnly chanted:

——"The blue head is facing the enemy, and the bright head is showing off its divine power. The power of the carved bow is used, and the wind is blowing and the snow blade is swung."

——"The majestic voice roars like a tiger, and the horse flies like a dragon. The merits of offering food are great, and the territory is expanded to expand the empire."

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