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Chapter 539 Battlefield
In the darkness, Lu Xiufu faintly heard some voices.

"Li Xia has lost all conscience..."

Lu Xiufu was too lazy to listen to this, and tried his best to dispel the sound.

He has been a very opinionated person since he was a child.

When he was five years old, his father came back from a business trip, and his brothers wanted all kinds of playthings, but he was the only one who stubbornly wanted only the oil lamp.

Because I have to study all night.

Later, when he was admitted to the imperial examination at a young age, countless important ministers wooed him, but Lu Xiufu refused them all.

As long as he does things for the country, he will never participate in party struggles.

Chen Cang said... He tried hard to recall the terrain along the way, how Li Xia marched and set up camp.

It shouldn't be acclimatized to the water and the soil, and the rivers and mountains have to be recovered, and there is still a long way to go.

But his body was very heavy, and he kept pulling him down and sinking.

at last……

"Oh!"

A loud bang woke Lu Xiufu from the darkness.

"Kill!"

"Let the arrows! Let the arrows..."

Lu Xiufu opened his eyes, his vision was dim.

He was in a tent, and when he turned his head to look, beside him was Yang Qixin, who was on the same list, shrinking there, his body trembling constantly.

"Mr. Xin... brother, is this... a war..."

Yang Qixin just trembled, his lips pursed.

Lu Xiufu listened to him, and what he said seemed to be a poem.

"The face of Zhu Yan gradually changed...Fame is late, built...Elegy songs are performed again and again..."

Not as tragic as Lu You, with too much fear, but Yang Qixin is obviously still working hard to overcome it.

Lu Xiufu managed to stand up.

"boom!"

Something hit it not far away, and then the stench wafted over.

"There's arsenic in the smoke!"

"Corpse oil! It's corpse oil!"

"Quick, get the water! Get the water!"

"No water!"

"God..."

Lu Xiufu lifted the curtain and walked out.

It was just dawn, and there was a cloud of smoke in front of his eyes. A soldier strode forward, soaked a cloth in a bucket, and slapped Lu Xiufu's nose and mouth.

"Shut it! There is arsenic and croton in the cigarette!"

Lu Xiufu raised his hand to cover the wet cloth, and suddenly his eyes widened.

He saw a hundred steps away, a raging fire was burning there, and then... a person rushed out from the fire.

"what!"

"what!"

Hissing and screaming.

It seemed to be a soldier who had been hit by a fireball and was rolling on the ground desperately trying to ask for a living.

The surrounding soldiers rushed forward, slapped branches and buried them with sand...

"Corpse oil! Can't be extinguished!"

"Give him a treat!"

"quick!"

"Pikeman! Give him a kick!"

Lu Xiufu's eyes were already red, and he watched the flaming hand raised high, struggling.

He looked at the pieces of black flesh and blood that fell from the body.

He wanted to close his eyes, but he still walked forward.

Want to end it all.

This is not the "Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day" he read in the book, it is not...

~~
Finally, Bao San rushed forward angrily, and stabbed the soldier who was still struggling...

"Extinguish the fire! Hurry up..."

"Drag that civil servant back to Lao Tzu! Who told him to come forward!"

A soldier stepped forward and pulled Lu Xiufu and retreated.

He struggled a bit, couldn't get away, and was pulled back all the time, but his eyes were always fixed on the corpse on the ground.

Crying gradually rose around.

"Oh my god! I want to go back to Lin'an... Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."

"Stop howling!"

"Junshi." Hu Sanxing stepped forward, grabbed Lu Xiufu and walked up the mountain, "Come here... come here...damn...the Mongolian army is about to attack, you can see from here Qing... just now the fireball was too close."

"I'm waiting for a civil servant..."

"To shut up……"

There were such quarrels all around, and Lu Xiufu glanced at them, only to feel that the green and blue official robes were dazzling.

Hu Sansheng kept panting, and said, "Zan Wanshou...Zan Wanshou is too courageous, he rushed into those archers...I don't know where...Damn, his mother! It's really a war! Ah! "

"what."

Lu Xiufu finally yelled.

He was still handsome and his voice was not loud.

But with this roar, those voices in the ears finally ceased to be noisy, and the surroundings seemed to quiet down.

He looked to the north, his pupils trembled, and exclaimed, "That's Guanzhong?!"

Right in front of you is Guanzhong...

~~
Lu Xiufu has read many books and seen many maps.

He thought that Hanzhong and Guanzhong, the two plains separated by the Qinling Mountains, were on the same plane...but not.

Hanzhong is at least a few thousand feet higher than Guanzhong.

Passing through Chencang Road this time, Lu Xiufu marveled at the height of the Qinling Mountains every time he looked up at the steep cliff above his head.

But until now, when he got out of the Shu Road and looked north...he realized that he was still "on top" of the Qinling Mountains.

The Qinling Mountains in Guanzhong is the real rise from the ground!

"Pull the ground", Lu Xiufu chewed these two words, his scalp tingling for a while.

The Guanzhong Plain became an abyss under his feet, as if he was standing in the sky looking at the world.

"Supernatural workmanship! Supernatural workmanship!"

If Hanzhong is not recovered, I am afraid that his generation of Song officials will never see such a magnificent scene.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you know what is meant by "the difficulty of the road to Shu is more difficult than going to the blue sky!"

What is meant by "Iron Horse Autumn Wind Breaks Pass!"

What is meant by "Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling?"

……

Dashan Pass was behind him, and Lu Xiufu found himself standing on a high mountain northeast of Dashan Pass.

There are cliffs on the north, east and south sides of this mountain, and there is only a trail going up the mountain on the west side, and the intersection of the trail is in the narrow canyon of Chencang Road.

The Mongolian army on the plains of Guanzhong is like ants, but they can't climb the high Qinling Mountains, so they can only rush into the canyon of Chencangdao.

But they didn't go to attack Dasanguan either.

Dasan Pass was blocked in the south, and the cannons shot huge boulders, smashing them into the Mongolian army, but they just rushed to this mountain desperately, and built cannons on the mountainside facing the stones and trees...

Lu Xiufu looked at it for a long time, and suddenly asked: "What is this mountain? Why is Li Shuai stationed here?"

Because he found that this mountain does not have much strategic significance.

If you want to enter Guanzhong, you can't jump down from here, you still have to go down the mountain and take Chencang Road, which is far less convenient than Dasanguan.

Moreover, the terrain here is too high and too narrow, and it is difficult to transport food and grass up, which is not conducive to long-term defense.

"I don't know." Hu Sansheng said: "It's useless here, you can neither enter nor retreat, and you can't pass Dasan Pass."

Lu Xiufu asked again: "Then why did the Mongolian army attack so forcefully? Let us kill and wound them."

"Ghost knows." Hu Sansheng shook his head and said, "At dawn, the Mongolian army attacked like crazy. They think human life is worthless, right? It's so fucking worthless..."

Lu Xiufu looked at the tragic scene in the canyon, and couldn't understand more...

~~
Fengxiang Mansion.

Liu Heima is still planning to join forces with Wang's family and fight against Hunduhai.

At this time, the Song army successively entered Dashan Pass, Baima Pass, Xiegu Pass, Luogu Pass, and Ziwu Pass, intending to block Hanzhong.

This matter... is very annoying.

In fact, it doesn't matter if the Song army seizes the pass of the Shu Road. Anyway, the Song army would not dare to leave the pass;

Therefore, when Cao Cao and Liu Bei faced each other in Hanzhong, they felt that this was a tasteless "tasteless to eat, but a pity to discard".

Liu Heima still had a good face, and he still mobilized a force to take back these passes while the Song army was not stable.

But on this day, Liu Yuanzhen came over to report: "Father, there is a report from the Dasan Pass, with the support of the Song Army, and it was Li Xia who came in person."

Liu Heima turned his head, very surprised.

"If Zhuzi doesn't go to consolidate Hanzhong, what is he going to do at Dasan Pass? His ghost is still there."

"He also sent someone to ask if my father had forgotten that there were still prisoners in his hands."

"Shameless."

Liu Yuanzhen said: "If Li Xia is not shameless, how can he say such nonsense as 'Brother Ali is sincerely admiring the prestige of the Han family'?"

Liu Heima frowned and walked to another map in the hall.

"Deduction."

Liu Yuanzhen stepped forward, clicked on Dashan Pass, and said: "The Song Army has 2000 troops stationed at Dashan Pass, and Li Xia personally led 500 reinforcements."

Liu Heima pondered and said, "Only this few people?"

"Yes." Liu Yuanzhen said: "And he didn't garrison at Dasan Pass, but went to Crouching Tiger Mountain."

"Crouching Tiger Mountain?"

Liu Heima is familiar with the terrain, but he has never heard the name of the mountain.

Liu Yuanzhen said: "A few miles to the north of Dasan Pass, there is a small road in the canyon to the east, which leads to Crouching Tiger Mountain. This place is not an important place, but the mountain is high and difficult to attack."

"How much baggage?"

"The sentry horse didn't find that the Song army was carrying luggage, and they couldn't stay on the mountain for a few days."

"Damn."

Liu Heima scolded lightly, and he understood it completely.

The road to Shu has become useless, and it is more beneficial to attack Li Xia than to send troops to seize it.

However, the terrain of Qinling Mountains is easy to defend and difficult to attack. To fight, a lot of troops and time are needed.

Li Xia obviously wanted to attract his attention so that the Song army could gain a foothold in various passes.

This is not a question of whether they can beat it, but...there is still a fight over a plate of delicacies, and a tasteless chicken rib is thrown beside it, and another dog rushes out to grab it.

Let's let it go for now, and wait for the dust of the battle for sweat to settle before destroying Song in one fell swoop...

"Don't ignore him."

Liu Heima's interest was greatly reduced, and he walked away impatiently, thinking about how to break the muddy capital.

This is the first battle for the position of Khan, the most important thing, no distraction.

"Father, can I let the child go?" Liu Yuanzhen said, "If we can block the canyon to the north of Dasan Pass, we may capture Li Xia and rescue the fifth brother and second uncle when the Song army runs out of food and grass."

"That's the way of Shu."

"His banner is still planted on our heads." Liu Yuanzhen sneered, and said, "Since he came to provoke, I really want to play with him."

Liu Heima pondered.

This is another conspiracy, but it is really exciting, and it won't save many lives anyway...

~~
Crouching Tiger Mountain.

Lu Xiufu finally saw Zan Wanshou running past, and quickly waved and shouted.

"Tianqing! Do you know why this mountain is important? Why did the Mongolian army attack so hard?"

Zan Wanshou got a suit of armor from nowhere, he was quite excited, raised his hand and said, "Brother Junshi, you can see where it is."

Lu Xiufu turned his head and saw a big flag flying above the mountain.

Zan Wanshou's tone was different from before, he was a little excited, and said: "The Mongolian army is here for Li Shuai, they are taking lives like this to surround Li Shuai!"

Lu Xiufu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt something in his heart, as if he was looking forward to the day when the Mongolian army could have thousands of troops just to besiege and kill him...

(End of this chapter)