Jia Xu and Guo Jia are indeed the most outstanding strategists in the history of the Three Kingdoms. They have made all kinds of strange plans and made perfect plans. They can be said to be quite effective. With one word, they exposed Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang's plans and motives to everyone.

However, their judgment was not completely correct. At least their speculations about the fire burning of the Flying Eagle Valley were a little different. Zhuge Liang did not ignite the Flying Eagle Valley, but an abandoned grove outside the valley.

The Flying Eagle Valley is still lush and safe now. Liu Bei's army is lurking in the Flying Eagle Valley.

"Kongming, do you think that Wang Li will come to rescue Bao Xin in person? Will he not know that Yuanlu County is in a hurry, nor do he know that Bao Xin is surrounded by us?" Since he had already broken up with Wang Li, Liu Bei naturally no longer had the respect he used to respect Wang Li, and he said that guy.

However, his voice was trembling, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or fear, or he was just worried about gains and losses.

Zhuge Liang stared in the direction of the Qinglong Mountains for a moment, shook the feather fan in his hand, and his head shaking with the feather fan: "The three counties of Yuanlu, Fubo and Funan are at the junction of Runan, Yiyang and Anfeng, and the location is of great importance;

Baoxin is also a bridgehead for Runan, and its status cannot be underestimated in Wang Deyu's military deployment. Once there is any loss, our army can go south to Xinxi, east to Yiyang, north to Xincai, and west to Ancheng.

I believe that even if Wang Deyu owns Ji, Si, Yong, and Yu several states, he will not give up these important military cities easily. Moreover, based on the speed of the Ditingtang conveying information under Wang Deyu's command, he should have received a critical message from the three counties at this moment!"

"But why hasn't there been any movement in the direction of Qinglong Mountain yet? Could it be that Wang Li discovered something, right?" Liu Bei's expression tightened slightly, and his heart became more and more serious.

After all, what he had to face today was the biggest prince, the Wang Li who had once conquered Dong Zhuo with him, the Wang Li who had given him a kindness to him and lent him a county in Qinghe, and the Wang Li who killed his second brother and was going to expel him from Yuzhou!

His heart was confused because his friendship with Wang Li was a bit complicated.

It is said that Wang Li is his enemy, but when he was in Luoyang, Wang Li lent Qinghe County without frowning. But if he wants to say that Wang Li is his benefactor, he stumbling twice behind Wang Li's back, and his second brother Guan Yu was also dead at Wang Li's hands.

Should he accuse Wang Li of killing his brother, or tell Wang Li of the grudges from now on, or directly kill Wang Li with a big fight for life and death?

He doesn't know either!

Of course, he didn't know how to face Wang Li's not only not very good-looking face, but also one of them was his fear of Wang Li's army. After all, the world's famous white horse Yicong, the whirlwind cavalry, the first camp and the trap camp were all in Wang Li's hands.

"Lord, please be careful. According to our inference, Wang Li's troops should be reluctant to leave this." Zhuge Liang coughed lightly, pressed Liu Bei's wandering soul back to his head and continued.

"Lord, after this battle, no matter how victorious or defeated our army will no longer be able to dominate Yuzhou. We must return to Jingzhou. Do you think about how to face Liu Jingsheng, Cai Mao, Zhang Yun and Liu Pan in the future, who are looking down on others?"

Sure enough, when Zhuge Liang mentioned Cai Mao, Zhang Yun and others, Liu Bei was full of anger. He instantly forgot that he was still thinking about Wang Li just now, and blushed his face and gave Zhuge Liang a blank look.

"Kongming, how can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? Those guys who can't stand up to the wall feel disgusting when they think about it. What do you think of him at this moment? Let's focus on the present. This battle not only concerns whether we can avenge our second brother, but also concerns the future of the world and Liu's future!"

"The lord is very saying, it's because my subordinates are talking too much!" Seeing that Liu Bei's thoughts finally returned to the Flying Eagle Valley, Zhuge Liang felt a little relieved and stopped arguing with him. He nodded and retracted his head back into the grass.

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Don’t ask about the old guests in Liangyuan, Maoling Qiuyu is sick of Xiangru...

After waiting for two and a half hours from Chen Shi to Wu Shi, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, but the right corner they were waiting for had not arrived yet, but the autumn rain that came as promised.

The steps of the autumn rain are thin and light, intertwined into a net to cover the Feiying Valley. The fire in the forest outside the valley has gradually faded under the sparse fall of the autumn rain. The thick smoke floats in along the mountain wind against the valley. The choking smoke and the wet armor on their bodies make it difficult for the soldiers hiding in the grass to bear it. For a moment, they sneeze and complain.

Damn, if Wang Li doesn’t come again, these Pixiu people under my tent will become shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the rivers and seas!

Liu Bei wiped the rain on his face, sneezed, and muttered in his heart. He was about to remove the cold armor on his body, but he heard the sound of hooves in the distance, as if thunder was ringing in the valley. He was shocked and he hurriedly looked at it.

About five hundred white-clad soldiers and more than 20,000 infantry soldiers were passing the valley one mile away, and were headed by three generals, one with a stunning and majestic man, holding a bright silver spear and spanning a war horse, one with a white head and a gray face, and a pot of black feathered arrows on his back, and one with a long spear followed closely behind.

It was the three generals under Wang Li: Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong and the senior official!

Zhao Yun and Gao Guan were also seen by Liu Bei when he was in Mengjin. He still had some impressions in his heart. He also knew the name of Huang Zhong for a long time, and even when he was in Jingzhou, he almost made his ears calluses.

Thinking that the three of them were about to step into the ambush circle, Liu Bei felt excited. With a force on his hand, the grass and shrubs in front of him swayed.

Zhuge Liang was shocked, fearing that Liu Bei, the commander of the entire army, would accidentally rush out, shouting and killing, and hurriedly held his hand: "Lord, don't worry, Zhao Yun and the others have not stepped into the encirclement yet. Endure it for a while and see if there are reinforcements behind them!"

Liu Bei nodded slowly, trying hard to suppress the beating inside.

He was not Chu Ge who didn't know anything, but an old driver who was well-versed in strategy and military affairs. How could he not understand Zhuge Liang's words? He just thought that if he could take down Wang Li's right-hand man in one fell swoop, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yun and him had no connection with each other.

After entering the Flying Eagle Valley, the war horses no longer had the sound of thunderous hooves, and the soldiers no longer had the speed of running.

Zhao Yun rode a horse in front of the formation, moving slowly, no, moving, and either talked and laughed with Huang Zhong or walked or stopped, or even looked at the mountains on both sides of the Feiying Valley from time to time, as if he suspected that there were ambushes hidden in the hillsides on both sides of the two sides.

A mere mile, the 20,000 army actually walked for two quarters of an hour. The old flowers that had been waiting for Liu Bei to fade away all the time, and they finally entered the land of Liu Bei's army.

Liu Bei's face tightened, but his heart was completely calmed down.

He had to take down Wang Li's ace army in one fell swoop, and there was only one chance. He would never allow himself to make any mistakes. He had to endure it, like a wolf. Only by completely eliminating the doubts in the hearts of Zhao Yun and others, they could win by surprise.

After about a quarter of an hour, five hundred white horses had already walked past them, and more than 20,000 infantry soldiers came to them, and there was no one behind them.

"kill!"

"Brothers, kill me! Take revenge on Yun Chang!"

Liu Bei suddenly jumped out of the bushes, shouting angrily, two warlocks and drums sounded at the same time on both sides of the Feiying Valley, like two giant thunders exploding, flags flying on the mountainside, crowded with people, and tens of thousands of troops rushed towards the bottom of the valley like flying.
Chapter completed!