Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 489
"Waste, they are all useless waste!" Zhang Lu burst into anger when he saw the superstition sent by Yang Bai, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a ball of flames, with fierce aura lingering all over his body.

As a celestial master in the way of celestial masters, he has unmatched talent in martial arts, and at a young age, he is already a martial artist in the Yuangang realm, comparable to a famous figure in the world.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to unify the chaotic Tao of Heavenly Masters in a short period of time and regroup the power of Taoism of Heavenly Masters.

"Master, calm down!"

All the generals bowed their heads and knelt down, admonishing in unison.

At this moment, even a few powerful generals felt a heavy mountain-like air pressure raging, making them dare not move at all.

"Calm down, how do you let me calm down!"

Zhang Lu's gloomy voice raged across the audience: "The defeat in one night not only lost Shangyong, eight thousand Shangyong soldiers, three thousand Taoist soldiers, none of them came back. This is a shame, a great shame!"

If Shangyong is lost, he can take over, isn't he just a Shangyong, just fight back.

However, Zhang Suo's Shangyong soldiers and Zhang Wei's [-] Dao soldiers were both among the elite under his command. They were destroyed overnight.

"Master Master, they have tried their best. Zhang Wei fought to the death with all his strength. Zhang Suo was surrounded and killed himself. His loyalty can be seen by the sun and the moon. It's no wonder that our reinforcements didn't come as fast as them!"

Yan Pu cupped his hands, and said in a low voice: "Now that things have come to this, I'm afraid we have to change our strategy!"

"Change strategy?"

Zhang Lu calmed down, looking at Yan Pu with frantic eyes: "What do you mean?"

"We were able to attack before, but now..."

Yan Pu said: "We can only use defense as offense!"

"Defense instead of attack?" Zhang Lu's suppressed anger erupted again: "They just underestimated Shangyong. Of the nine cities in Hanzhong, seven of them are in my hands. You let me defend, wouldn't you Shame!"

"Master Master, our foundation is not stable!"

Yan Pu said in a deep tone: "The remnants of the Mu family came in at this time, and they just caught us off guard. Now that they have captured Shangyong and have a foothold, if we want to drive them out, it will take less than a year and a half." It’s difficult, but now we’ve only just succeeded in Hanzhong, controlling the Five Dou Rice Sect, cleaning up Zhang Xiu’s remnants, and appeasing the hearts of the people. It will take time. Once the war breaks out and Nanzheng is in trouble, how will we stand on our own in the future!”

Zhang Lu was speechless when he heard the words.

His sanity is still there.

Knowing that what Yan Pu said is the truth, although he killed Su Gu, beheaded Zhang Xiu, and won Hanzhong, his foundation in Hanzhong is not yet solid, and there are many people who want to oppose him.

"Even if I am willing to withdraw my troops, they are not willing to let it go. Will the Mu clan's troops stop at Shangyong?"

Zhang Lu said coldly.

"will not!"

Yan Pu said calmly: "But it's late October now, I guess it will snow soon, the cold winter months, the road to Hanzhong is rough and difficult, how can they attack our city by force!"

"It makes sense!"

All the generals nodded.

"All right!"

Zhang Lu thought for a while, but still swallowed this bad breath: "Order Yang Bo to withdraw his troops and stick to the west city. We are going to return to Nanzheng. After I completely control Hanzhong, we will come to a showdown with his Mu clan! "

I wanted to make a quick decision, but it's winter soon.

What's more, Yan Pu was right. Now he still focuses on stabilizing Hanzhong. Hanzhong, which he finally obtained, can't have internal problems at this time. As long as Nanzheng is stabilized, he will be able to compete with Mu Jing fights.

"Mulongtu, the day we meet on the battlefield will be the time to cut off your head!" As long as Zhang Lu thinks of that young man whose name he has only heard of, Zhang Lu has a strong killing intent in his heart. Messed up his plan in Hanzhong.

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Mu Jing led fifteen thousand Yellow Turban soldiers on their way in the snowstorm.

The Yellow Turban Army only had more than 2 soldiers and horses. Huang Shao took away [-] soldiers, took the south road, entered Berkshire along the river, and then entered Hanzhong from Berkshire. This was to achieve the effect of a surprise attack. The remaining main force They are all under Mujing's command.

The rugged mountain roads did not stop their enthusiasm for marching. Mujing was very happy at this time, because he had already received the news from the front line early, and he successfully captured Shangyong, which was regarded as a firm foothold in Hanzhong. That's something to be happy about.

"Hey!"

Xiaoxue landed on Mujing's back, he felt a chill, sneezed, rubbed his nose, and said with some displeasure: "Zhengfang, do you think Zhang Lu is cursing me?"

"Master, he should be cursing!" Li Yan said with a smile: "This person has been planning Hanzhong all these years, and finally defeated several opponents. Hate it to the bone!"

"Hahaha!"

Mu Jing laughed loudly: "Being hated by others is also a skill!"

dong dong dong! ! ! !

At this time, the sound of beating drums suddenly came from the wind and snow in the distance, one after another, dissipating in the wind and snow.

"what happened?"

Mujing reined in his horse, his eyes flickered, and he stared ahead.

"Report to my lord!" A scout cavalry came back from a distance, cupped his hands and reported, "Shangyong City Gate is ahead, and the generals of the Jingping Army are lining up to welcome the lord into Hanzhong with the sound of war drums!"

"hey-hey!"

Mu Jing smiled charmingly: "The sound of drums to welcome guests, whose idea is this? I don't believe that Zhang Wenyuan and Chen Dao can do this with their dumbfounded minds!"

Zhang Liao was a surrendered general and he was taciturn.

Chen Dao is young, holds a high position, and is cautious in his words and deeds.

The two are kind of dumbfounded.

"It should be Shangyong's acting county magistrate, Ye Ru's handwriting!" Li Yan said: "I have read the dossier played by Jing Wusi. The people of the organization welcome you, at least you can give the lord a feeling of being at home!"

"All right!"

Mu Jing rode his horse and galloped: "Then I will test their etiquette today!"

The large army passed through the wind and snow and appeared at the gate of the city.

Li Yan was right, under the gate of the city, besides the generals of Jingping Army and the officials of Shangyong County Government, there were many common people waiting in the wind and snow.

"The last general Zhang Liao (Chen Dao, Mo Bao...) greets the lord!"

General Jing Ping stepped forward and bowed his hands.

"Shangyong Yeru, lead the people of Shangyong, and welcome Lord Minghou into the city!"

Ye Ru led the officials of the Shangyong County Yamen to step forward and kneel down to worship.

"Welcome Lord Minghou to enter the city!"

"Welcome Lord Minghou to enter the city!"

The people bowed their heads one after another, yelling in unison, the sound waves gathered like thunder, startling the clouds above the nine heavens.

"Everyone, get up!"

Mu Jing rode his horse forward step by step, and reined in the horse under the city gate, his eyes swept across, mustered the strength in his body, and his voice was loud.

The scene at the city gate is more like a play.

But this scene was really well done, at least Mujing was very satisfied, whether it was voluntary or forced, it was enough that Mujing didn't step into Hanzhong by force, but was expected by everyone.

"Enter the city!"

Without staying outside the city for too long, Mu Jing announced his entry into the city.

Of course, the only ones who entered the city were some counselors and officers who followed him. The main force of the Yellow Turban Army camped outside the city. Entering the city was too disturbing to the people, which Mu Jing didn't want to see.

After entering the city, Mu Jing took the lead and walked forward. Wherever he said, people waited and watched. This is not a forced welcome, but many people in Shangyong are interested in this Lord Minghou, so they all came to wait and see. Fan.

"This is Master Minghou?"

"It is rumored that Master Minghou is young, and it is true!"

"Master Minghou, can you guarantee that our Shangyong will not be disrupted by war?"

"Master Ye Ru said that Lord Minghou is strong and strong, so he will naturally make us peaceful!"

The common people's perception of Mujing is very weak, and they are all in a wait-and-see period.

Mu Jing walked all the way, smiling all the way.

The hearts of the people are sometimes just a small gesture. For example, now, when he waves and smiles, he will get a lot of people's hearts. This is goodwill. Only by giving goodwill to the people can he sit firmly in Hanzhong in the future.

"Master Minghou, the Minghou mansion is under construction. During this period of time, please trouble Mr. Minghou to stay in the post station for the time being!"

Walking to the post station, Ye Ru stood up and said with cupped hands.

"It's okay, as long as you can live in it, I don't choose, and I don't need to build any mansion, I will live here in the future!"

Mu Jing raised his head and looked at the Shangyong Station. This station had obviously been refurbished. It was located in the center of Shangyong, on the left and right streets. It occupied a large area, suitable for the guards to station.

"There are some things I need to discuss with you as soon as possible. I will take a break before the hall, and I will go take a bath!"

After entering the post station, Mujing ignored the people standing and waiting in the synagogue, he went to take a bath first, marching in a hurry these days, in order to praise the superiors and the subordinates and treat them equally, he almost didn't take a bath even once, almost suffocating himself to death.

"promise!"

All the ministers nodded and accepted the order, walked into the lobby, and waited in rows on the left and right.

About half an hour later, after taking a shower, Mu Jing came out wearing a white robe. His hair was still loose, and he was barefoot. He looked quite relaxed and refined.

"Master, the weather is cold, be careful of getting sick!"

When Li Yan saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said admonishingly.

"Haha, I'm a military general, this little chill won't make me sick!"

Mu Jing walked up, knelt on the desk, and glanced over: "Who is Su Xin?"

"Villain Su Xin, pay homage to Master Minghou!"

The young man stood up from behind Ye Ru and bowed his hands in salute.

(End of this chapter)