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chapter six hundred and fifty seventh.

War is like a patient life like playing with an embroidery needle!

From the rebellion of Guanzhong in March last year to April today, even Wang Hou did not expect to go back for such a long time, a year and a month! During this period, millions of stones of military rations and hundreds of millions of dollars were spent, but in fact, there was only a contact battle outside Tongguan and a small group battle surrounding hundreds of people on the grain road. The remaining decisive large-scale war was not available at once.

However, Cao Cao's strategic purpose was to achieve all! He occupied Tongguan, a strategic location that entered Guanzhong, and dragged down the agriculture in Guanzhong! He was really bad. He had been delayed for another month since March, until early April, and to the big-headed veteran peasants, and to the little landlords, all rushed back to plow the fields, and then to Cao Cao's satisfied with the opportunity!

"What? Decisive battle! Prime Minister, didn't you agree to negotiate peace? Didn't you agree to keep the defense areas of each department in Liangzhou, Guanzhong, as long as Chang'an and Tongguan are handed over?"

Looking at Yan Xing's incredible exclamation and the gloomy sneer of Chengdu and Chongqing, Wang Hou couldn't help but shook his head. Are the Guanxi warlords in Guanzhong and the small lands are stupid? How naive! They have raised their troops to rebel and want to think that nothing has happened!

Or they are so naive that they actually believe in Cao Cao's peace talks!

While Wang Hou sneered, Mr. Cao patted the table with a serious face, just like the person in the TV series who brought down the treacherous minister, shouting loudly in a loud voice.

"I came to fight the thief at the order of the emperor. If the thiefs do not surrender, how can I return to the court? Go back and tell your lord to put down your weapons and dismiss the soldiers. Wait for the court to deal with it. Otherwise, then gather the troops and fight with me!"

At this time, Yan Xing could no longer speak. He kowtowed hard on the ground and kowtowed heavily, and then rushed out of the military tent with a serious expression and a sneer.

Mr. Cao was really thunderous and vigorous. He had been nestling on the north bank of the Wei River for half a year. This end had just ordered the declaration of war and expelled two Guanzhong envoys. He immediately launched an attack. The entire Cao camp became excited. It was not a waste of time for more than half a year. It was transported from the rear one by one, transporting thousands of sampan boats.

The water is dry in spring, and the water of the Wei River is smooth and not rushing. For a moment, wooden boats are like ducks flying into the water, flapping waves of white waves. Infantry carried war horses and cavalry, quickly approaching the south bank, and even ships are quickly lined up and put together to form a battle formation buoyant bridge.

Born in distress and died in peace, and the confrontation has been with each other for half a year. The envoys of the two families have come and go. Prime Minister Cao has nothing to do and asked his governor to drink and recall the past. Even if he was not happy, the Guanzhong army was mentally paralyzed. When Ma Chao reacted and led the Western Liang cavalry to gather again to prepare for the battle, General Cao's main force had already completed crossing the river.

Five thousand tigers and leopards, people were wearing heavy armor, and horses were wearing heavy armor, holding more than three meters of horse spear, and a total of ten levels were arranged. Each heavy cavalry and even each horse was a tall and burly person. The setting sun sets on the west side, and the cold light reflected by the steel cavalry was like an iron mountain.

This is the real iron cavalry! He ran to the front of the formation panting. Seeing that these steel troops were already arranged on the other side of the river, he turned around and looked at the Qiang and Han mixed under his command, only wearing leather armor and holding two-meter wooden guns. Finally, he shook his head solemnly and took his Ma family army under his command, Ma Chao retreated back to the camp in disgrace.

The cavalry hedges against the cavalry. His light spear cavalry is not on the same level as the tiger and leopard heavy cavalry that Mr. Cao used to break the formation!

The strategic intention of attacking halfway through was also vain, and Cao Cao's plan of disagreement was fully implemented these days. As Ma Chao returned to the camp, the 100,000 Guanzhong troops did not immediately launch all the troops and pressed Cao's army back to the north bank of the Wei River. Instead, the armies of various families quarreled in a group. 56

During the inaction of the Guanzhong group, three floating bridges were built in one afternoon, and all 130,000 Cao army combatants crossed the Wei River and confronted these Guanxi warlords face to face on the Weinan Plain.

I was destined to have a uncomfortable sleep that night, so I left my tents, weapons, etc. on the south bank of the Wei River. In the middle of the night, only a stream of campfire flashed by the Wei River. The fragrance of milk tea was also wafting with the campfire.

As one of the military rations, milk powder is of great value but not something that the entire Cao army can eat every day! However, today, Cao always took out all the milk powder without hesitation. The essence of these fresh milk cooked has been mixed with sugar and tea powder, and then put it in the pot with specially dried glutinous rice balls. It is eaten together with canned Liaodong fish. The portion is not heavy, but the calories and protein are sufficient! It is most suitable to quickly replenish your energy.

Now Wang Hou has really experienced the feeling of waiting for the ball to go. The confrontation has been over for a year, and it is finally over. He also relied on a campfire and used to show off himself. He has never killed the long sword. Before he knew it, Wang Hou remembered the grassland again and the tall Guihua City standing under the Chile River.

Wait until you get home! That baby should be one year old! I pity my incompetent father, this eldest son of Wang, still has no name yet! Don’t fight and kill like his father all day, then just have a single name and a single word! And now his father has saved a lot of money, and the son can also accept his fate as a rich second generation, and then keep the wealth and honor. His small characters and the words after he became an adult are all good!

Wang Wen and Wang are rich and noble! He can hear that he is a father-in-law and is smiling evilly while thinking about it. Before he knew it, Wang Hou, the commander of the left-wing army, also fell into a dream with the firelight.

He was still sleeping soundly, but Cao Cao couldn't sleep anymore. He followed Yuan Shao to fly in Chang'an, Luoyang, and there were only a few old friends who were playing dandy. He was about to defeat an old classmate from the past. When he was a classmate from the past, Cao Cao couldn't say he was excited or moved. He sat cross-legged in front of the fire. He used deer-skin cloth to wipe the sword of Yitian that had cut a gap in his hand.

Just amid all kinds of tension, complexity and excitement, the night passed quietly.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Hou was awakened by the sharp sound of the horn!

After all, in the decades later, there were not many idiots like Cao Shuang, and no one was willing to give up his current status as a local emperor. Those who could fight to survive until now were all heroes! Fighting forever, using blood to show their hegemony. It is almost impossible to make these heroes obey just by relying on their military power!

Therefore, while Wang Hou was anxiously turning over the horse and holding a telescope to watch, the Guanzhong army, which had been on the other side of the army for more than a year, also went to fight! While Wang Hou's telescope was looking around, a horse-shaped weapon fluttered in the morning breeze. The team wore Qiang-style leather hats and leather armored cavalry were like crucian carp crossing the river, running out quickly and forming a solid assault legion under Huayin City.

In the Guanxi Army, which was already full of fighting spirit, the famous Xiliang Iron Cavalry in the world is also ready to show the charm of Huangzhong knights to these visitors from Guandong!

But he also rode a horse and looked at the left army of Cao's army. Three particularly strange carriages were pulling big boxes. Ma Chao's eyes still showed a strong sense of fear.

Under the flags, groups of armored infantry shouted, holding spears and axes quickly gathered together, forming a lush array. With the loud horns, the shouts made people excited. Even in the cold morning, the heat on the sergeant's body and the white air shouted out formed a white morning mist on the top of their heads.

The battle that decided that Guanzhong would be a hundred years is about to break out!
Chapter completed!
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