Cao Chong could naturally see Jia Xu's face, but he really didn't have time to greet Jia Xu.
Because Cao Chong was surrounded by a group of generals and sergeants who wanted to befriend him, most of these sergeants were from the grassy mang, and the number of sons of the family was small, but there were still several names that Cao Chong was familiar with.
The name that Cao Chong can be familiar with will naturally shine in the later stage, so Cao Chong gave special treatment to this kind of person.
For example, this Zhang He, but a famous general in the later period of Cao Wei, defeated Ma Jian in the street pavilion, which made Kong Ming shed tears fiercely.
At this time, Zhang He looked a little honest, not as treacherous as later, but Lejin, the veteran generals, did not lose his share so much, but just gave Cao Chong a smile in the distance, which can be regarded as giving Cao Chong enough face.
Not only these generals, but also the soldiers along the road saw Cao Chong, and they all cast a look of admiration.
Now among Cao Ying, who doesn't know Cao Qigongzi, damn it, he shot all the Wuling City Towers with one shot Cao Chong was socializing with these people, and there was no look of contempt on his face, your family background is prominent, I will compliment you a few words, you are from a poor family, I don't look down on you because of this, in Cao Chong's sleek communication, many generals' impression of Cao Chong has gone up a level.
Whether it is Zhang He or others, they all feel that Cao Chong is a reliable friend.
Although this idea is not very difficult to get, getting the kindness of so many generals is a huge wealth for Cao Chong now or in the future, and Cao Chong naturally wants to manage him well.
The autumn rain continued, the dark clouds were thick, and the sky was already a little dark, but after the mortar was test-fired, the sky was completely darkened, and a small celebration platform had been erected in the Chinese army.
Basically, only the generals above the rank of Qu Wei can be here, although other low-level soldiers can't come here, but most of them have also been divided into large pieces of meat, you must know that meat in ancient times may not even be eaten for the New Year, for those soldiers who have not opened meat, they are already satisfied.
Although Cao Chong was in the second seat, he was the focus of the audience, and many people came forward to hook up with Cao Chong, even if Cao Chong drank a lot of wine, a few glasses of stomach, his head was still a little groggy.
Compared with the laughter and laughter in front of Cao Jun's camp, in Wuling City, it was an oppressive silence.
The defenders on the city wall didn't have much expression on their faces, but in the depths of their eyes, there was still a trace of despair and unwillingness.
Obviously, the mortar thing has left too much shadow in their hearts, when gunpowder first appeared, they had the feeling they have now, but after they have gunpowder, they also know the general composition of gunpowder.
The fear of gunpowder is almost gone, but for the "artifact", it is a fear from the depths of the soul Gunpowder is different from the "artifact" seen today, gunpowder still has to rush up and ignite it, and then throw it at a certain distance, and that "artifact" can be attacked from a distance of 1,000 meters.
Kilometers away, there is something other than a strong crossbow that can be hit If the Cao army has a few hundred, no, only a few dozen, Wuling City will be flattened, do you want to use your body to match it and go out of the city to face the battle The veteran looked up and looked outside the city, the Cao army camp was endless, and the sparks outside the tent turned the earth into a starry sky.
The firelight, with no end in sight The veteran sighed, he followed Liu Bei in Xuzhou until now, and he is still not dead.
It's a big fate, but no matter how big the life is, they can't rush out and fight hundreds of thousands of troops, and they still have that artifact. alas In addition to retreating, the lord has no choice but to fight to the death.
But the point is, I don't want to die yet The sergeant of Wuling City thought to himself, the morale was naturally not much better, but in the big tent of the Chinese army, Liu Bei was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed in pain, and his brows were tightly wrinkled together, as if he was suffering something.
On the tower of Wuling City today, several generals were injured, and even one was crushed to death by the beam of the house, Liu Bei's luck was not bad, although he did not die, but he was stuck in his left hand by a log.
It's not a fatal injury, it's a blessing. call Liu Bei slowly exhaled a breath and reluctantly saluted Lang Zhong in front of him: "Thank you, Mr. for coming to the rescue, second brother, bring this old gentleman over and give him some money." ” Lang Zhong was seventy or eighty, with a gray beard, but he shook his head at Liu Bei and said: "You don't need to give money, you can treat your uncle's illness and heal your injuries, I am deeply honored, how dare I ask for money." ” "Naturally, you have to give money for treatment, and Mr. can't help it" How do you know that Na Langzhong pushed his hand and said: "The people of Wuling are counting on the emperor to defeat the Cao thief, and then dominate the world and return the Han family. ” When Liu Bei heard Na Langzhong say this, the loneliness in his heart gradually grew, and his face gradually became bitter, and after this bitterness, Liu Bei even shed tears on his face.
Zhang Fei saw that Liu Bei's tears were shed, and his tone was not very polite.
"You take this money," he said, and took the man out.
"Yide is not allowed to be rude" Liu Bei did not forget to take care of Na Langzhong when he was crying, but he moved Na Langzhong to tears.
This Uncle Liu Huang is really like what others say, he is a benevolent master After Na Langzhong left, the tears on Liu Bei's face were still horizontal, and Zhang Fei saw Liu Bei crying so bitterly, and his eyes became moist.
"Big brother, why are you crying?"
Liu Bei glanced at Zhang Fei in a choked voice before he spoke in a very sad voice.
"Cao thief has this sharp weapon, I listened to the old gentleman's words, and for a while I was sad from my heart, and the revival of the Han dynasty became far away." alas Zhang Fei also sighed in his heart, in fact, in Zhang Fei's heart, he didn't care about reviving the Han Dynasty or something, he only cared about Liu Bei, but unfortunately, Liu Bei cared about reviving the Han Dynasty, so he Zhang Yide also had to revive the Han Dynasty.
In such a scene, Zhang Fei did not mess around as usual, but became stable.
"Big brother is worried about the firearm" Liu Bei nodded and spoke as if sighing.
"Yes, it's that firearm, which can hurt people from a distance of a kilometer, and its power is ten times greater than that of gunpowder, so how can I not worry, how can I not worry."
Zhang Fei's eyes flashed, and he said, "Why don't you let my younger brother go to the camp and destroy the so-called firearms?"
Liu Bei's face was full of bitterness, shook his head gently, and said: "Although the firearms are destroyed, the army's morale is difficult to recover, and even if there are no firearms, if there is no continuous autumn rain, Wuling City will not be able to stop Cao Cao's army." ” Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Big brother is going to withdraw" Liu Bei's eyes showed extreme unwillingness, but after this unwillingness, he was a little lonely, and finally turned into a sigh.
"If you don't withdraw, what can you do, instead of being slaughtered by the Cao army, it is better to preserve your strength in order to make a comeback."
Zhang Fei nodded, seeing Liu Bei like this, Zhang Fei pressed his belligerent genes to the deepest part of his heart, and replied: "Brother, let's prepare."
Liu Bei nodded, and then said another word to Zhang Fei.
"You can see whose hand the firearm was?"
Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, and said with some annoyance: "It seems to be the son of Cao Thief, what is Cao Chong's name?"
Cao Chong Cao Chong Liu Bei closed his eyes dejectedly, and after a sigh sounded in the empty tent, there was no other sound.
Zhang Fei sighed in his heart, and had to walk out of Liu Bei's military tent lonely.
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