radicalducati Chapter 383
Chapter 383
The battle flag of the Han army was smoothly raised in the sky above Lingguan.
At nightfall, a celebration feast has been raised in the spiritual gate.
Guan Yu sat on it, holding a laughing cup in his hand, smiling brightly.
Can he not be brilliant?
Since Xuzhou, he has spent most of his time guarding the rear for Liu Bei, supplying grain and grass.
Although everyone knows that he worked hard in the rear, he is also recognized as the first military general of the Han Dynasty.
But Guan Yu himself was not satisfied.
His dream is to lead the army to fight on the battlefield, expand the territory for Liu Bei, and make contributions.
Big husband, the horse leather shroud is a lifelong wish.
Now that it is easy to encounter the rebellion of Meng Huo, he got the opportunity to lead the army to crusade against Nanzhong and pacify the Nanban, which he couldn't ask for.
Breaking through this spiritual pass today and killing Meng Huo is the first contribution of the Southern Expedition.
It was also the first battle he led his troops to win over the years.
Such a victory is of great significance, how can Guan Yu not be proud of the spring breeze and smile from ear to ear.
"Xiao Cheng... Mr. is really like a god, we only have a hundred Xiangyang cannons, and we can easily break through the spiritual pass. "
"This glass of wine, Mr. Yu Jing."
Guan Yu raised his wine glass and looked at Xiao Yuan with a smile.
Xiao Yuan said lightly: "After this battle, the barbarian army has seen the power of our Xiangyang cannon, as long as it is not stupid, it must have a long memory and thicken the city, and our Xiangyang cannon can be used once." "
Guan Yu smiled proudly: "One at a time, it's enough to get off to a good start, and then I'll see the move." "
"That's the same thing."
Xiao Yuan smiled, raised his glass and drank it all.
So Guan Yu drank with the generals to celebrate this achievement.
After resting for two days, the army went south from Lingguan and continued to rush towards Meng Huo's old nest Dianchi.
As soon as he rode the southern barbarians, he sent the news of the fall of Lingguan to Diancheng Pond.
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The hinterland of the south and the central part of the city, Dianchi City.
Meng Shu stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the map of Yizhou.
His gaze was not in Lingguan, and he always swept over the vast land of Yizhou.
In the end, the eyes still fell on the word Chengdu.
Chengdu City...
Seeing this name, all kinds of past events come to mind.
That was more than ten years ago, when he was young and vigorous.
At that time, the ruler of Yizhou was still Liu Yan.
At that time, he lived in Chengdu City for two years as a hostage.
Those two years were the fastest days of his life, and he will never forget them until he dies.
He was deeply shocked by the prosperity of Chengdu, and indulged in the kind of singing and dancing, flowering, and fairy-like days.
It was those two years of life that made him secretly swear in his heart that he would one day become the master of Chengdu City. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）
Driven by this obsession, he did his best to unify the Nanban tribes at all costs and became the king of the Nanban.
For this obsession, he was even more immeasurable, and led the generals of the Southern Barbarians to rebel against the Han Dynasty.
Everything he did was to return to Chengdu and enjoy the flowery fairy days again.
But now, he felt as if he was getting farther and farther away from that dream.
Guan Yu's army came too fast, so that his plan to capture Chengdu with a thunderous force fell through.
This may be his only chance to capture Chengdu.
After all, the Han Dynasty was too powerful.
Once the rapid attack failed, the Han Dynasty became vigilant and sent a large number of reinforcements into Shu, and it was almost wishful thinking to capture Chengdu again with the strength of the Southern Barbarians.
The only thing he could do was to defend the three-third of an acre of land in Nanban.
Chengdu City, the place where the dream began, is destined to be a pipe dream.
"'~Alas~~"
The more Meng Shu thought about it, the more discouraged he became, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"Guan Yu is brave and unscrupulous, arrogant, and if he can't attack the spirit for a long time, he will definitely be anxious."
"When he is agitated, flaws will come out."
"At that time, the king will go north to my southern barbarians, supplemented by a clever plan to cultivate, and he will definitely be able to hit Guan Yu hard."
"Even the total annihilation of 50,000 Han troops."
"To the north of Lingguan, the Han Ting will emptiness of troops."
"The king waved his army to the north, attacked Chengdu, broke (Nuo Hao) Hanzhong, went down to Jiangzhou, and it will be easy to take Yizhou."
"The minister dares to guarantee that even if Your Majesty can't get involved in the Central Plains and compete with Liu Bei, at least he can take all of Yizhou."
Yang Xiu saw Meng Shu's loss, so he pointed to the map and drew a large cake with enthusiasm.
Meng Shu's lost face gradually rekindled hope, and his eyes flashed with a gleam.
"Mr. Yang, in the lifetime of this king, will he really have a chance to capture Chengdu?"
Meng Shu looked at Yang Xiu excitedly.
Yang Xiu sneered with conceit: "As long as the king can listen to me, I will guarantee with the head of the item that the king will be able to drink the celebration wine in Chengdu City at the latest in the spring of next year!" "。