Zhao Tuo never returned to Zhending throughout his life, but his descendants lacked so much force and cohesion, and they lost South Vietnam. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This expedition to the south was naturally the result of Zhao Yun's secret efforts.

In addition to wanting to have a piece of land, he also wanted to find out why the ancestor was willing to retreat in the tide of the uprising at the end of the Qin Dynasty, and what orders and instructions from his deceased old superiors were purely nonsense.

The Great Wall Legion can compete with Xiang Yu, not to mention the South Vietnamese Legion that has been fighting abroad for a long time? is absolutely crushing the ordinary peasant rebel army, how can you survive in Lingnan with grievances?

He lived for one hundred and three years, and he was naturally a grandmaster-level powerhouse, if a martial artist did not have the mentality of being brave and diligent, he would never be able to surpass the first-class, and in the end, he would be promoted at the spiritual level.

Looking at the majestic Weipu Pass, Zhao Yun was a little stupid.

The things left by that ancestor back then did not have a big killing weapon like a thunderbolt, and if you want to attack it, you can only fill it with your life.

These South Vietnamese people died and opened another mountain pass on both sides, otherwise there was really no way to let the vanguard troops of the two roads pass, so they could only block this side.

At this time, Zhao Yun had finished lunch, standing in front of the Chinese army's big tent with his hands behind his back, and the pass four or five miles away seemed to be in front of him.

Here, the three brothers of Zhao Long and the four second-rate peak martial artists of Zhao Xiao traveled lightly, and occasionally some scattered Southern Barbarian soldiers threw down a few stones, which were smashed by them casually, and below them were their robes, but they didn't dare to let the stones roll down.

The gate of the pass on this side of the mountain was smashed by the stones thrown by the sudden thunderbolt car, and the soldiers next to the wall were basically either dead or wounded, and they could sense the wounded soldiers who were still twitching occasionally.

The four of them were running, but they were not idle under their feet, and the larger roadblocks on the mountain road kicked into the water a few times, and the splash was more than a zhang high.

Thirty Zhao family members climbed the stairs from a distance behind them, the purpose was naturally to clean up the small stones and attack to seize the walled gate, and the follow-up troops looked at each other, waiting for everyone to send a signal to come back.

The recruits, at the beginning, they had to fight with the wind, and they all screamed with excitement, and their spirits seemed to be higher than those of the veterans.

On the other side, Zhao Ren, Zhao Yi, Zhao Li, and Zhao Zhi did not show weakness, and they were a little faster, only three zhang away from the walled gate.

The two sides of them seemed to be competing, and the stones that were lifted down by the Nanban were constantly kicked into the water, and the bored onlookers who ate melons and soldiers broke out into bursts of cheers.

With Zhao Yun's consent, Xi Zhicai ordered to go down and let the soldiers who had no combat mission line up on the shore of Qinshui to witness their comrades-in-arms capturing Weipu Pass.

Many people crossed the mountain last night to participate in the blockade, and when they came back early in the morning, they were already sleepy after being excited.

Even though I slept for an hour or two, we had never seen such a thing in our lives, so how could we not come to see it?

Morale is such a thing, sometimes it is accumulated little by little, as long as you win battles again and again, you will become a combatable division.

It must be difficult for an invincible division, and the average unit can be called a strong soldier when the battle damage reaches 30%; More than fifty percent can grit their teeth and persist in fighting, which must be called an invincible division; And above six or seventy percent, so far there is none.

Zhao Yun's head kept turning, I have to say that in the previous life, even if our party's army fought to the last person, it was because of political education, where are my political commissars? Do you rely on the students you bring in?

While he was thinking wildly, the last round of arrows was shot from the passes on both sides, and their arrows had long been depleted in the past few days, and the number of remaining was pitiful.

The place where the archery was shot was not at the head of the city, but on some tall rooftops. The wall was smashed by Huang Chengyan's thunderbolt troops. Small? No, is it possible for you to easily pick it up and fight our army?

Close the small stones? I have been throwing it continuously for several days, but I basically can't find it. Unless the wall is demolished, it is not easy to dismantle, it is quite strong.

"Grandchildren, that's it?" Zhao Long and Zhao Ren rushed to the front, and the sword in their hands was swung without leaking: "It's not enough to tickle grandpa, hurry up, keep shooting!" ”

In a way, attacking on both sides at the same time is more difficult than attacking on the other, and requires the coordination of both teams.

The Zhao family army has lived and fought together for a long time, even if Zhao Long left the team and stayed in Guiyang for more than a year, what he added was the experience of leading the troops, and the cooperation with other brothers had been dissolved into the flesh and blood.

"Uncle Ren, haha, I'm sorry, I arrived before you!" As he spoke, he struck his fist directly on the gate of the broken walled gate by the thunderbolt: "Made, the labor and management don't believe that it is just such a hole!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Ren's unbridled laughter came from more than twenty zhang away: "Stinky boy, you are still a little tender, this is a walled gate made of solid wood, no matter how hard your fist is, you can break a small hole at most!" ”

There are more than 2,000 soldiers on both sides of the Weipu Pass, and the stone rain of the Han army is too powerful, and the big stones in the two or three hundred catties don't know what demon method is used to hit the city.

Two days ago, the Southern Barbarians would have been glad to pry stones up the slope to strike at the enemy, but now the slope is pitted with stones, and there is no one of their own people within two feet of the wall.

The rain of arrows just now was the last effort to close the door, and seeing that the general trend had gone, Chen Yang and Lin Tao agreed that they wanted to abandon the village and flee, otherwise they would definitely become prisoners of the Han people.

The two of them each took two or three hundred henchmen and left the gate on the other side as fast as they could, trying to escape by water. When the time comes, when you return to the tribe, it is better to bear any responsibility than to be a captive.

I don't know what solid wood is used to make the walled gate, which is almost five inches thick.

Zhao Long was about to swing his sword and cut it open, but Zhao Xiao hurriedly stopped: "Don't, let's fly in first, the stone thrown by Captain Huang doesn't recognize people, and it is blocked behind." What if you open the gates and get down? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Long was frightened and panted a little: "Okay! ”

"You guys hahahaha!" On the other side, Zhao Zhi couldn't help laughing wildly: "After all, we are one step slower, all the stones are removed, watch me cut off the lock and push the door open!" ”

Zhao Long was silent, and flew up the two-zhang high city wall with Zhao Xiao, and couldn't help but sigh, how did he build such a dangerous pass in such a dangerous place in the first place, I believe that the ancestor Zhao Tuogong must have been rebuilt and strengthened to become what it is today. Barbarians? Save it.

Standing on the high wall, I saw that the soldiers in the camp only had a small black dot, and I had a feeling that I was overwhelmed by the cold. The wall was too familiar, about half a foot thick, but it was slightly damaged in some places.

Within the city walls, even the enemy, seeing the barbarian soldiers die miserably, they feel related.

The stone rain for almost an hour, except for the beginning of the miss, was thrown inside, and even the houses were smashed to pieces.

The lucky ones hit the key points and died on the spot, and the unlucky ones are still moaning.

"Uncle Xiao, please greet the brothers in the back!" Zhao Long was not at ease: "I'll take a look at the city gate on the other side, maybe I can capture some people!" ”

"Let's go!" Zhao Xiao also heard a noisy voice over there: "Lest the pressure of the water army be too great." ”

The ground was uneven, in order to save trouble, Zhao Long ran on the city wall, and came to the back in a moment.

Lin Tao has run away, and the barbarians are not stupid, they are scrambling to flee.

"Stop, lay down your weapons!" Zhao Xiao roared, and the person jumped down, and with all his strength, he cut off the gate of the village with a sword.

Poor Nanban, where do you still have weapons in your hands, and they looked at each other when they saw the broken door.

"Don't be afraid of him!" Before a barbarian finished speaking, he was yelled at by Zhao Xiao again, and his ears were deafened.

"Stand here and don't move!" He flew up again, and when he saw the Southern Barbarians stumbling down and fleeing for their lives, he saw that he was almost halfway up the mountain.

"Can you escape?" Zhao Xiao sneered.

Word Damn, can you fly? The brutes were instantly honest.

Zhao Xiao turned his head and saw that on the Qinshui River, more than a dozen warships were going down the water at the fastest speed.

On the front boat, Cai Mao, who had become a second-rate martial artist, stood in the wind. (To be continued.) )