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Chapter 857 The Last Prime Minister, An Angry Father

Sima Yi's central palace was closely guarding, and the plan to blossom on the side road was indeed powerful. Through the train, the news that Guihua City was surrounded had already spread, and Liaodong also began a full mobilization to fight a transportation hub defense battle on the grassland. Now the power of Guanzhong is like a bull wrestling, all of which are concentrated in Luoyang on two horns and against Sima Yi's horns. If Zhuge Liang was behind the back, even if he stabbed a knife on the cow's butt, it would make Wang Hou and Jia Xu and others feel in pain.

Even wise men like Jia Xu couldn't help but ask without any composure.

"How is the battle in Chengdu? Did Zhuge Liang ever seize the latter leader? How safe is the three corps?"

His expression was filled with a hint of sadness and sigh, and he shook his head with special regret. In Cao Zhen and Cao Xiu's special attention, Wang Hou said with emotion.

Shu rebels Zhuge Liang, and the rebel Zhong Hui's head was sent to Chang'an at a close horse. In fifteen days, it will reach Luoyang and shock the thieves!"

Zhuge Liang, who had the last fight, was defeated, and was defeated by an angry father.

After being discovered by Wang Hou, Wang Hou had the kindness of knowing Deng Kai, and Deng Kai never lie to Wang Hou in his life. After the fall of Hebei, he has always been like a ghost, vassal in Wang Hou's shadow, and has appeared in the world with various identities to spy on intelligence. Now the intelligence network he has arranged, even Wang Hou doesn't know how big it is.

This time, it was the only time he lie to Wang Hou. He had known who the Sima Yi was the one who instigated the rebellion. He deliberately did not say it, and Wang Hou gave him the highest control in secret in Chengdu!

Because he was particularly annoyed!

Over the years, for the sake of intelligence and Deng Ai's future, he has never contacted his only son once, which does not mean that Deng Gang doesn't love him.

Being prepared and not prepared is called a surprise attack, but being prepared and being prepared is called self-investing! Half of Chengdu City is trapped in a sea of ​​fire, and the southern barbarians are burning, killing and plundering everywhere. With their cover, Zhuge Liang led the last Shu army along the secondary road and successfully fought to the Shu Palace.

The war came too hastily, and Wang Hou had not had time to move Liu Chan out and exiled to the Western Regions to accompany Liu Bian, Emperor Xian of Han.

The master was famous. As long as Liu Chan was taken back, Zhuge Liang could continue to issue orders to the gentry in the world who had a trace of fantasy about the Han Dynasty in the name of the Han Dynasty, struggling with people, hoping to make a comeback.

Although the army is precious, the Shu army is not careful about the attack on the imperial city. They faced the crossbow arrows and tiger squat cannons that fell like raindrops on the imperial city. The short but particularly flexible and brave Shu army monkey climbed up to the wall like a monkey and fought fiercely with the tall Wei army.

At the gate of the city, there were also Shu troops carrying tincture oil jars, and they smashed hard on the wooden palace gate. The rockets of Zhuge Crossbow fell to the door like hail. Suddenly, the burning flames burned.

Facing the flames that were coming, even the goose feather fan and the beard on his chin were burnt black. However, Zhuge Liang did not even avoid it. He wore a feather fan and a scarf, and looked at the gradually burned wall door with hope. When the wood was completely burned and collapsed on the ground, he was even the first to roar, pull out the ring-headed knife, and charge at the front line.

Welcome Your Majesty, rush!"

Stepping on the wood that was not yet extinguished, the elite Shu army of the brigade rushed in with a spear and a big knife. From the palace gate to the front main hall, there was an extremely spacious and towering square Jinshui Bridge. It seemed that he had received an internal notification. Liu Chan's Huangluo umbrella cover also appeared in front of the towering Zhengyuan Hall. Looking at Zhuge Liang's face, there was also a sense of joy.

But the next second, his smile froze, because in the night, bright torches suddenly emerged from the Jinshui Bridge. The heavy infantry of the Western Wei Dynasty wearing torches, wearing black helmets and steel armor suddenly emerged from the left and right of Zhengyuan Hall like an iron stream, pressing forward neatly and blackly, like a falling black gate stone, pressing hard on the head of the Han army!

The Liangzhou Corps and a large Jiang-like flag flashed in the fire, and they did not ride a horse, and they ran quickly in front of the team while trotting. Jiang Wei was still roaring with a heroic look.

"I am ordered to suppress the thief and kill him!"

The Han army, which had originally emerged into the palace like a flood that broke a dam, was stuck there as if it was frozen in an instant.

There were indeed more than 30,000 troops guarding Shuzhong, but they had to guard the entire Bashu. The 5,000 troops of the Storm Corps led their troops eastward and guarded the fierce and dissatisfied Brazil. A part of the Chang'an Corps assisted in the construction of the Shuzhong Corps on the bed, and many troops were scattered to suppress bandits and assisted in the establishment of the second-line reserves of the local Shu army. Zhong Hui's intelligence, the Chengdu City Guards had only a few more than 15,000 troops, among which 5,000 Liangzhou Corps were new recruits.

The palace guards were less than a thousand!

Before that, the thick Liangzhou corps had no less than 5,000 people, and its majestic and vigorous momentum was definitely not comparable to the new recruits. They had been waiting for themselves here long ago!

With the great power, he used the wealth of Chengdu City to persuade the barbarians of the southern central government to surrender and fight him again. With Zhong Hui's secret line, Zhuge Liang really used all his wisdom and means. If another person was replaced, he would probably either collapse and surrender or had already committed suicide in despair. However, after all, he was not as good as the heaven's plan. In the face of absolute strength, all tricks lost their color and became dim.

"Prime Minister?"

The already old face turned withered and unrestrained in an instant, and even the originally agile and wise eyes dimmed. However, listening to the anxiously asked General Yan Yu of Nanzhong Prefecture Huo Yi and General Badong, Yan Yu, the next second, Zhuge Liang's eyes seemed to burn, suddenly held up the sword, turned around, and roared at his terrified subordinates.

"Soldiers, Your Majesty is behind the bandit army, regain your Majesty and revive your great man. This is the battle here. After this battle, you are all heroes who revive your great man like the Thirty-Six Generals of Yuntai!"

"For the big man!"

"Follow the truth and fight!!!"

There is no need to argue with the treacherous heroes. Zhuge Liang's charm is undoubtedly revealed. Even though he knew that this was a lie in despair, the Shu Han army, who was at the end of the road, was still willing to believe him. Huo Yi, Yan Yu, and the last loyal generals of Shu Han also roared like lions. Following Zhuge Liang, he once again rushed to welcome the Liangzhou Corps that were pressing towards Mount Tai.

"Kill!!!"

The Shu army in the front row even used their bodies to hit the long halberd like a forest without fear of life and death. Following the Nanzhong Prefect Huo Yi, who was beside him, used the Nanzhong Vine Shield to hold up a large area of ​​axes and guns. Zhuge Liang rushed up in person, and his cheeks were always gentle and polite, with a ferocious cheek in his own hands. He stabbed his sword hard into a throat without protection under the armor of Liangzhou soldiers.

In the dark night, the two iron armies were like the intersection of Jingshui and Weishui, and they swallowed each other and fought to the death.

At this time, on the city wall, there was no idea that Zhuge Liang had fallen into the desperate situation of the last battle. Looking at the fireworks all over the city, Zhong Hui's face was full of smugness.

In the north, Sima Yi promised him to be the prefect of Yizhou. As long as he stabs Wang Hou hard on the back, he will be the best man! He tried his best to pretend and wandered on the plateau at the risk of Shengning. He was waiting for this day!

But just as Zhong Hui was laughing wildly at the swarming Southern Barbarians, a smile sounded suddenly behind him. In the corner, a dark and even a little hunched figure slowly walked out of the entrance of the side city tower guarded by his subordinates in Zhong Hui's unbelievable eyes.

"The Governor Zhong has a brilliant style! It makes someone admire him infinitely!"

"Who are you?"

The biological instinctively felt the danger, and drew out the long sword with a buzzing sound. Under the escort of more than a dozen soldiers of the Storm Corps who had been bribed by him, Zhong Hui had a gloomy face and roared with great vigilance.

"Oh? Oh, a merely talented person, an unknown person!"

He smiled and shook his head, but his eyes were burning like charcoal. He slowly took out two muskets from his waist, and a ferocious look also appeared on Deng Qi's face.

"But Deng Ai, the commander of the Western Regions who was abandoned by you in the sand dunes of the Western Regions and almost framed to death by you, is my son!"

"Kill him!"

The beast roared fiercely, and Zhong Hui brutally swung the sword forward. Almost at the same time, Deng Qi pulled the trigger, and dozens of muskets' gloomy holes were also exposed in the dark gate building.

…………

"You are a gentry, and it is probably difficult to understand the protection of a civilian below!"

With his thighs blazing with blood and covering his injured legs, Zhong Hui squatted on the ground like a skinny dog, and squatted down beside him with a sneer. While carefully wiping a cold dagger, Deng Ga asked with a smile on his face.

With the sound of puffing, the dagger pierced into the injured leg again. It turned out that the gentry would also feel pain. The shrill screams came out in the night like a dying wolf!
Chapter completed!
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