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Chapter 442 Three Hundred Warriors

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    Gan Ning was right, Liu Bian really wanted to establish his authority in a battle.  He wanted to resolve the war in Yizhou as soon as possible, so he could not be satisfied with conquering one city after another. That would take too long and consume too much baggage.  He couldn't afford it.  If you want to resolve the battle quickly, you must focus on attacking the heart.  We must use the power of thunder to break the wait-and-see mentality of Yizhou people, allowing them to give up their unrealistic dreams and make the right choice.  Liu Yan was an outsider. In order to gain a foothold in Yizhou, he wooed some Yizhou aristocratic families and killed many people.  His position is not stable. As long as those who support Liu Yan see the strength of the imperial court and give up supporting Liu Yan, and those who are suppressed by Liu Yan have the confidence and courage to resist, one will decline and the other will rise. Liu Yan's end  It's here.  To achieve this effect, defending a level that is easy to defend but difficult to attack is an excellent example.  Defending the Pass is the east gate of Yizhou. If you want to enter Yizhou from the east, defending the Pass is the only way.  At that time, Gongsun Shu separatized Yizhou, guarding and defending the pass and occupying the land of Yizhou. Later, Wu Han defeated the defending pass and invaded Yizhou, sounding the clarion call for Gongsun Shu's demise.  Now, he also wants to use the role model effect of defending the pass to show the people of Yizhou the determination of the court to suppress the rebellion and the strength of the army.  The terrain to defend the pass is difficult and the army cannot spread out, so there is no point in attacking the city no matter how many troops there are.  In this case, it is better to only send the real elite into battle.  Using life-savvy generals such as Huang Zhong and Liu Bei, and one in a hundred warriors as death squads, a group of thirty people go into battle at the same time, just like thirty sharp knives inserted into the defense city at the same time, the effect of three thousand people can be exerted  , enough to ensure that the defenders defending Guancheng cannot cope with it.  Of course, it is built on a strong foundation. Looking at the world, he is the only one who can put together such a luxurious lineup.  Whether it is dozens of warriors who have realized their destiny or even broken through the realm, or hundreds of warriors who have practiced Guidance all year round, no one can possess such an astonishing number at the same time.  Liu Bian stood on the hillside.  Looking at Defending City in the distance, he glanced at Mi Heng, who had a haggard face and sunken eye sockets: "Zhengping, do you think it is your tongue that is sharper or my sword that is sharper?" Mi Heng rolled his eyes disapprovingly: "  Chang Cong said to Lao Tzu, my teeth have fallen out, but my tongue is still there. Therefore, the weak is stronger than the strong Alas!" Liu Bian slowly took back his hand, taking time to admire the neatly manicured nails.  He lifted his chin and bit Mi Heng's tongue and said, "Really, weakness is better than strength? So do you have a toothache now, or a pain in your tongue?" "Your Majesty Your Majesty, you you"  Mi Heng stamped his feet in pain, spitting blood and shouting inarticulately.  He didn't expect Liu Bian to be so unreasonable.  Just debate, no matter what.  A gentleman talks but does not take action, but a dignified emperor actually takes action when arguing with his ministers, and it is a sneak attack. It is really shameless.  "You haven't answered my question yet. Is it a toothache? Is it a sore tongue?" "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Mi Heng held his mouth, speechless.  "You don't ask for a deep understanding when you read. You don't ask for truth when you seek truth. What else do you sour guys have besides echoing what others say and talking about specious lies? Thousands of words are not worth a punch from me." Liu Bian curled his lips and uttered a curse word.  Then he waved his hand casually.  "Send the order and start the attack. Whoever opens the gate to defend the pass first and comes back alive will be the defender of the pass." The ordering soldier suppressed laughter and waved the battle flag.  Passed the order.  The sound of war drums broke the tranquility in the valley.  Huang Zhong raised the strong bow in his hand, attached it to a dynamite, and shot out an arrow.  With a sharp whistle, Mingdi leaped more than two hundred steps, shot up the tower, and hit Zhao Wei's general's flag.  The rope holding the flag was shot and the battle flag fell with a clatter, covering Zhao Wei's head.  Zhao Ti's eyes were completely dark, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart.  Gan Ning looked at it from a distance and was shocked. He blurted out: "No, Huang Zhong has become stronger again." "What did you say?" Shen Mi who was not far away shouted.  He and Gan Ning were both generals under Zhao Wei and had always been on good terms with each other, but it was rare for him to hear Gan Ning yelling so rudely, so he asked quickly.  Gan Ning cursed angrily: "You mother, you are blind. You didn't see where Huang Zhong shot this arrow from. Even if I shot it, it wouldn't be so accurate or so far."  Ah." Shen Mi was stunned, and before he could speak, he saw Huang Zhong aiming at him.  Without thinking, he shrank his head and raised his shield.  Just as the shield was raised, it suddenly cracked, splinters flew, and a gleaming arrow passed by his ear and cut his cheek, causing blood to pour out.  Shen Mi shouted and took a few steps back.  At this time, a scream came from the corner of the city, and a soldier operating a city defense crossbow fell under the city defense crossbow and died.  ? ??Then, two more exclamations came from another corner of the city. A sharp arrow was nailed to the city guard's crossbow, and the arrow feathers trembled and buzzed.  There was a panic on the top of the city. Many people looked at Huang Zhong outside the city with chills in their hearts.  Huang Zhong stood a hundred steps away from the city, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot thirteen arrows in a row. He shot down Zhao Wei's flag, wounded Shen Mi and several other generals, and killed three operators in succession.  Soldiers guarding the city with crossbows.  The continuous shooting suppressed them so much that they could not lift their heads.  With Huang Zhong¡¯s strong support, Liu Bei raised his sword and began to run wildly.  "Kill¡ª¡ª" "Kill¡ª¡ª" Wei Yan raised the sword in one hand and the shield in the other, urging the soldiers carrying the ladder forward.  He had always been conceited and thought he was good at martial arts, but Liu Biao didn't know people well and refused to use him. Otherwise, he would have won the defense pass and invaded Yizhou.  After competing with Liu Bei and entering the Imperial Guard Camp, he realized that people like him were nothing, and anyone in the Imperial Guard Camp would be better than him.  With his self-righteousness gone, he immersed himself in training and wanted to practice martial arts well and kill enemies and achieve meritorious service.  For more than a month, he has made rapid progress. This time he goes out with Liu Bei to attack and defend the pass. This is a good opportunity for him to become famous. How can he let it go easily?  Ten warriors in heavy armor braved the rain of arrows from the top of the city, rushed to the bottom of the city, erected the ladder, and began to climb up.  Ten people were ready to support. Ten people stood under the city, raised their strong bows, and fired continuously to suppress the blockade at the top of the city.  Although they only had ten people, ten bows, and they were shooting from behind, they showed no weakness, almost all their arrows were missed, and the shots made the guards at the top of the city scream in agony, and they didn't bother to stop the soldiers in the surrounding city.  Wei Yan was the first to rush to the top of the city. As soon as he put his left hand on the top of the city, he was about to jump up when a sword came towards him.  Wei Yan roared loudly, used one hand to force himself, jumped up sideways, and kicked the guard's shield.  With a "bang" sound, the guard lost his footing and took two steps back. Wei Yan stood still at the top of the city, slashed left and right with his sword, and charged with all his strength.  When Gan Ning saw this, he was furious. While commanding the soldiers to come forward, he rushed forward and without any explanation, he slashed three times.  Taking advantage of Wei Yan's opportunity to parry, he violently collided with him.  Encountering an evenly matched opponent, Wei Yan was killing with ease when he was suddenly bumped into by Gan Ning. He was a little confused and turned over and fell off the city wall.  Just as he was about to fall, Liu Bei, who climbed to the middle of the ladder, stretched out his hand and grabbed his belt.  "Wen Chang, is that okay?" "It's okay." Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "General, throw me up." "Okay!" Liu Bei shouted and threw Wei Yan up with all his strength.  Wei Yan flew up to the top of the city like a magic weapon descending from the sky. He saw Gan Ning at a glance and shouted excitedly: "Come again!" and struck him in the head with a knife.  Gan Ning killed Wei Yan down the city. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wei Yan flying up again. He couldn't help being surprised.  He raised his shield to parry, but Wei Yan looked down and struck his shield with a knife. Gan Ning's arm was sore and numb, and he had to take a step back.  Wei Yan landed on the ground and took advantage of the situation. He slashed seven times in one breath, forcing Gan Ning to take seven steps back.  Liu Bei followed closely, killing heavily, and quickly established a foothold at the top of the city.  Gan Ning was in a panic. While fighting with Wei Yan, he roared and ordered all the soldiers to come forward and drive Wei Yan and Liu Bei down the city again.  Gan Ning felt very humiliated when they attacked the city just after the war started.  "One person is trying his best, but ten people are hard to beat."  Gan Ning was furious and blocked Wei Yan and Liu Bei's progress.  However, others did not have the strength and madness of Gan Ning. When Niu Jin and others led the death squads to charge, the city defending the pass suddenly became in danger.  They were like tigers among sheep, invincible. Even if the defenders at the top of the city swarmed up, they could only barely block their progress. It was not easy to kill them.  Looking at the chaotic city and the enemies constantly jumping up to the city, Zhao Wei's scalp felt numb.  Only now did he understand what Gan Ning meant.  Yes, there were only three hundred people attacking the city, but these three hundred people were not ordinary people, but three hundred real warriors, each of whom was no weaker than the bravest general under his command.  To deal with these three hundred people, he not only needed strong walls, but also more soldiers. If not three thousand, at least two thousand were needed to block the attack of these people.  However, he was unable to send more soldiers to the city in time. The defensive pass was built in a dangerous place, and the city was correspondingly small, without such a spacious transportation channel.  It can even be said that Defending the Pass has never considered this situation since the city was built.  Because the city is narrower, it is impossible for thousands of enemies to attack at the same time. A thousand defenders at the top of the city are enough to ensure that the pass is defended.  At this moment, in front of these wolf-like and tiger-like warriors, the once impregnable defending city was like a piece of rotten wood riddled with holes, crumbling.  In the distance, Liu Bian looked at Defending City, which was about to change hands. He turned to Kuai Yue and others, who had their eyes straight, and said, "Gentlemen, please take a look."Neither time nor location can be relied upon, only strength is the guarantee of victory.  As long as you are strong enough, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers.  " Kuai Yue and others bowed and saluted, Weiwei Naoluo. Mi Heng asked unconvinced: "Then what your Majesty means is that virtue cannot be relied on, but strength can be relied on?  Don¡¯t we need benevolence to govern the world?  "    "otherwise.  The meaning of benevolence lies in coordinating the interests of all people and forming a real joint force, rather than engaging in internal strife in the name of benevolence and righteousness.  He clenched his fists and smiled again: "I said, do you know what combined force means?"  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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