Three Kingdoms: Wolong's brother-in-law, tricking Liu Bei into seizing Jingzhou

Everything is irreversible and the situation is irreversible.

Zhang Fei was seen dragging his spear and passing by him like a gust of wind, and his momentum seemed to break through the sky.

The spear in his hand swung out violently again, and the cold light flashed, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world.

In an instant, Mang Yachang's head was ruthlessly chopped off, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Mang Yachang, this once majestic southern barbarian general, died on the spot.

Zhang Fei passed through the blood mist and looked forward with a sharp gaze.

At this time, Zhu Rong took advantage of the situation and fled into the chaotic army like a cunning rabbit. He disappeared in an instant, leaving only a chaotic battlefield.

"You can escape today, will you have such bad luck in the future?"

Zhang Fei snorted angrily, then rode his horse like lightning and charged towards the fleeing soldiers.

He raised his spear and swung it down, taking a life with every swing. The lives of the southern barbarian soldiers were ruthlessly harvested by him like grass.

In this brutal battle, tens of thousands of Qin-Man coalition troops were killed, with blood flowing like a river and corpses strewn all over the ground.

Originally, Zhao Yun's army was surrounded by the southern barbarians and was in a desperate situation.

However, after a fierce battle, the situation took a dramatic turn, and the Han army actually surrounded the southern barbarians.

The offensive and defensive situation completely changed at this moment.

At this time, Zhao Yun was still fighting hard in the chaos.

He thought he was surrounded and there was no hope of breaking out, and his heart was filled with despair.

However, unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the Han army reinforcements suddenly arrived like a god descending from the sky.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the original predicament disappeared in an instant.

Afterwards, the Nanman Army, which had originally had the upper hand, was killed and scattered, running around like frightened birds.

The besieged Han soldiers were all stunned and looked in the direction of the reinforcements in disbelief.

When they saw the emperor's flag flying high, they suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Prime Minister Xiao had expected this!"

"So I will lead Meng Huo to pursue him."

"After me, there will be a second ambush, just in time to catch the Nanman off guard!"

"Prime Minister Xiao is truly a sage of strategy!"

Zhao Yun sighed with admiration, feeling a deep admiration in his heart.

Afterwards.

Zhao Yun laughed wildly and shouted:

"Soldiers, what are you waiting for? Fight back and kill the barbarians!"

The passionate trumpet sounded, inspiring people to move forward like a war drum.

The Han army soldiers rushed towards the enemy like tigers and wolves.

In a blink of an eye, they killed the Nanman Army so hard that they cried out in agony, and their screams resounded through the sky.

Tens of thousands of barbarian troops collapsed in this brutal battle and lost their combat effectiveness like a pile of loose sand.

On the hill.

Meng Huo was stunned, with his eyes wide open, as if he was frozen in place.

He witnessed with his own eyes that his army was attacked from both inside and outside by the Han army and fell apart. The tragic scene made him feel heartbroken.

Tens of thousands of troops!

That was the trump card he had accumulated bit by bit through years of hard work.

It is his capital to dominate Nanzhong!
Just disappeared in one day like that?
"why?"

Meng Huo gritted his teeth, and the sadness in his eyes instantly turned into flames of anger.

"Cheng Yu!"

"Your bad plan caused me to lose so many soldiers. What crime should you be punished for?"

Meng Huo turned around and shouted at Cheng Yu, his voice as deafening as thunder.

When Meng Huo questioned, his hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, as if he was ready to behead Cheng Yu on the spot at any time.

This time he lost badly, and his heart was filled with endless regret and anger.

The defeat in this battle was a heavy blow to him. Even if he immediately gathered his defeated troops, the loss was nearly 7,000 to 8,000 men.

In his opinion, all these bad consequences were caused by Cheng Yu.

If it weren't for Cheng Yu's advice, he would never have led his army north, let alone tried to lure Liu Bei into an attack.

Then he wouldn't have suffered a disastrous defeat and lost so many troops.

It's all Cheng Yu's fault.

Someone has to bear this responsibility, and in his opinion, only Cheng Yu should do it.

"The King of South China——"

Cheng Yu stammered, not knowing how to explain, his heart filled with helplessness and fear.

He didn't expect that Meng Huo would put all the blame on him, which made him feel extremely wronged.

I won’t say more about this.

Meng Huo actually wanted to kill him in a rage, which made him even more terrified.

Cheng Yu stood there in shock, not knowing how to dodge, as if he was frozen in place. He could only watch the gleaming blade approaching him as Meng Huo drew his sword and slashed at him.

His head was about to be chopped off and a tragedy was about to happen.

"King of Nanzhong, show mercy!"

"Cheng Yu's plan was indeed very clever, but no one expected Xiao Fang to be so capable."

"Who would have thought that such a brilliant plan could be seen through by Xiao Fang? This is really fate playing tricks on us."

"We lost this battle, so we can't blame Cheng Yu. We should blame Xiao Fang for being too strong!"

Cao Pi shouted anxiously, leaped forward, and blocked Meng Huo's sword like a flash of lightning.

Cheng Yu was his last adviser and an important support for him to realize the great cause of restoring Qin.

If he wanted to restore Qin and defeat Liu Bei, he had to rely on Cheng Yu for advice.

If Cheng Yu died, where would he go?
His ambition to restore Qin would also come to naught.

Cheng Yu, how could he let Meng Huo be killed?
Therefore, he was determined to save Cheng Yu at all costs.

"Get out of the way!"

"If you dare to stop me again, I will kill you too, without mercy!"

Meng Huo's eyes widened to the size of copper bells.

Veins bulged on his forehead and he roared at the top of his lungs, his voice so loud that the air around him seemed to tremble.

At this moment, Meng You hurriedly came up behind Meng Huo, his face full of anxiety, and lowered his voice to remind Meng Huo:
"Your Majesty, if we want to successfully conquer Shu, we have to rely on them."

"Now is not the time to get rid of them. Your Majesty, calm down and do not let your momentary anger ruin the whole thing."

Hearing his brother's reminder, Meng Huo's body shook violently, as if he was struck by thunder.

His mind began to quickly weigh the pros and cons.

Not bad.

He was determined to defeat Liu Bei and then invade Yizhou.

But once he really invades Shu, he will definitely make the people of Qin submit to him wholeheartedly.

As the king of the southern barbarians, it is extremely difficult for him to make the Han people convinced.

after all.

There is a huge gap between the southern barbarians and the Han people, whether in culture, customs or concepts.

Therefore, he had to rely on the exiled leader of Qin.

As long as Cao Pi declared his submission to him, the people of Qin would have to follow him and submit to him.

If we kill Cao Pi now on impulse, wouldn't it be a waste of a very valuable chess piece?

Thinking of this, Meng Huo gradually calmed down.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and tried his best to put away his rage.

"Humph, for Brother Cao's sake, I won't kill him yet!"

"If you can't make amends for your crime, I will kill you in the future!"

Meng Huo slowly put down the long sword in his hand and glared at Cheng Yu fiercely, his eyes full of threats and warnings.

Cheng Yu let out a long breath and slumped to the ground, as if all his strength had been drained away.

Meng Huo finally calmed down and did not kill Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu managed to save his life, and hurriedly lay on the ground, constantly thanking Meng Huo, looking extremely embarrassed.

Cao Pi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt a little scared.

He secretly thanked himself for speaking up in time and saving Cheng Yu's life.

If I lose this strategist, I will have no future in this predicament.

Just then, a burst of rapid hoofbeats sounded from far away.

Zhurong, covered in blood, came riding over on a wounded warhorse.

As soon as the horse's hooves stopped, Zhu Rong could no longer hold on, his body tilted, and he fell heavily off the horse.

Upon seeing this, Meng Huo quickly dismounted from his horse and stepped forward to help Zhu Rong up.

"Zhu Rong, why are you doing this?"

Meng Huo asked anxiously, his face full of shock and concern.

Zhu Rong slowly shook his head and said weakly:

"On the way, I met a Han general named Zhao Yun."

"That fellow's martial arts are truly amazing."

"My stone bullets were directly blocked by his weapons. They couldn't hurt him at all!"

Zhu Rong said bitterly, his eyes full of resentment and anger.

After hearing this, Meng Huo was shocked and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He never expected that there was such a powerful figure in the Han army.

It seems that the strength of the Han army is simply terrifying.

Any general is so brave and invincible.

So how can we fight this battle?
Are we really going to return empty-handed? (End of this chapter)