Liu Feng, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 59 The decisive battle is coming

Mi Fang died and died miserably. The corpse, which took a long time to piece together, was still missing half an arm.

Kiled Mi Fang and forced Xu Chu to retreat. Today's Liu Feng really breathed a good breath. However, after venting, Liu Feng found that there were new problems in front of him.

If he guessed right, Mi Fang should have been sent by Mi Zhu to monitor herself, but now the monitor is dead like this. Although it is his own fault, Mi Zhu, who is far behind, may not think so.

The death of Mi Fang will probably stimulate Mi Zhu's suspicion more.

"Sir, what should I do with General Mi's body?" Ma Zhen broke the silence.

"Arrange someone to send it back to Xiakou as soon as possible, together with the details of this time. You should understand how to write it." Liu Feng pulled the white cloth and covered the unbearable body again.

"The eldest prince persuaded several times. General Mi insisted on fighting and ordered the queen to set up a plan to bury soldiers. However, after the battle, General Mi could not retreat and unfortunately died in the chaotic army. The eldest prince led us to turn grief and indignation into strength, fought to the death, and finally retreated the enemy. The eldest son thinks it's okay to write like this.

Ma Yu is very smart. Although such a war report gave up the credit of the swamp ambush to Mi Fang, it put aside the previous resistance for Liu Feng. In this way, the death of Mi Fang and the 700 soldiers had nothing to do with Liu Feng.

If you don't say so, others will think afterwards that since you, Liu Feng, have already had a clever plan, why didn't you inform Mi Fang in advance, but let Mi Fang still go to war blindly without knowing it. Although Mi Fang's death was not caused by Liu Feng, it had nothing to do with Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was very satisfied with what Ma Yu said and nodded, "Well, let's write it like this."

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A hundred miles away, Wulin.

In the wide military tent, there are eight huge torches on the left and right sides. The tent is warm and bright, and the cold outside the tent is like two worlds.

On the huge case in the middle of the big tent, each wing supported a candle as thick as an arm. Under the red light flashing, the man in a red robe behind the case was staring at the huge map on the flat table.

It is an ordinary face, with charred black skin and thin face, but with the deep eyes containing infinite wisdom, there is an extraordinary luster. Under the eyes of the eagle falcon, there seems to be a kind of wisdom to see everything.

The hanging curtain was lifted from the outside, and a cold wrapped in fine snowflakes took the opportunity to slip into the tent. The torch flashed and danced. In the heavy step, a tiger and bear man entered the tent.

"Is Zhong Kang back?"

Cao Wei did not look up, but he had judged who had entered. The vast majority of people, including Cao Ren and other relatives, must communicate in advance if they want to see him. Among the generals of Cao's army, there are only a few people who can approach Cao without permission.

"Cho is incompetent and defeated. Please punish the Prime Minister."

Cao Qian raised his head and looked at Xu Chu, who was lying on one knee. A strange color flashed in the eagle's eyes, and soon he was replaced by a calm smile. He raised his hand slightly and smiled faintly, "Vicing and defeat is common for soldiers. Don't worry about it. Zhong Kang, get up."

Xu Chu stood up, bowed his head and said no words, and his face was still lingering.

"Who is leading the Lushan camp of the big-eared thief, who can make Zhong Kang frustrated?" Cao asked curiously.

Xu Chu's face became more and more ashamed. When he thought of being defeated by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager, he felt quite uncomfortable. However, in the face of Cao Jian's question, he did not dare to hide anything and silently told the story of the battle of Lushan.

"Liu Feng?" Cao Qian tapped his forehead rhythmically with his fingertips, as if searching for this strange name from his memory. Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Is this Liu Feng the fake adopted by Liu Bei not long ago?"

Xu Chu nodded: "It's this boy who still has a blue sword in his hand. It turned out that he was the murderer of General Xiahou in Changbanpo last time."

In an instant, the fierce light flashed in Cao's eagle's eyes: "I didn't expect the big-eared thief to accept such a son. In the future, if it becomes a climate, it will add a tiger general to the big-eared thief. However, I heard that the big-eared thief also has a own son?

"Yes, it's said to be called A Dou." Xu Chu's surname is not bad.

Cao Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a little smile: "After all, he is just the son of a dragonfly. With the big-eared thief's city, it seems that we don't need to take action. Sooner, this Liu Feng will die in the hands of his self-righteous father."

Xu Chu couldn't understand the deep meaning of Cao Qian's words for the time being. He had always been worried about those humiliating defeats in his heart. Now that he heard Cao Qian's words, there was a lot of appreciation for Liu Feng, so he couldn't help saying, "The Prime Minister, that Huang Mao boy just won by chance. Please ask the Prime Minister to give me another thousand soldiers and horses. This time I will definitely He mentioned the head of the man to restore his life to the prime minister.

"A boy who will die sooner or later, why does Zhong Kang have to argue with him? Now what we have to deal with is the Wu army on the south bank. As for the Liu Bei army in Lushan, too much waste of soldiers and horses is not worth it."

Cao Shen obviously did not intend to use troops against the enemy of Lushan any more. Xu Chu's evil mouth was only to hold back by himself.

Cao Shen's eyes returned to the giant case map, and his burnt yellow face showed a solemn expression again.

On the map, the red mark on the south bank is the water village of the Wu people. Because the Wu people completely blocked the Yangtze River, Cao Qian's thousand warships could only shrink around the water village on the north bank under its suppression, so they could not send submarine reconnaissance ships to the south bank. Therefore, at this time, he still knew nothing about the virtual reality of the Wu people's water village.

On the contrary, late last night, Zhou Yu, a cunning boy, openly drove the warship to the door of Cao Jian's house under the cover of Jiang Wu, and looked at his water village from the inside out.

Cao Wei was very angry, but he couldn't think of any good way. In this Eastern Expedition, he overestimated his strength and underestimated the strength of the Jiangdong Water Army. In the face of the vast river, he really realized that there were hundreds of thousands of heroes but had no place to use.

Now, Cao can only hope to survive this winter. By the beginning of next spring, the warm spring and blooming temperature can restore the combat effectiveness of his elite Northern Army. At that time, the newly surrendered water army in Jingzhou has also been attached to the hearts of the people. After the training, he will fight with Zhou Yu.

When he sighed softly, the soldiers outside the tent hurried in and reported: "I would like to report to the Prime Minister, there is a southerner outside who claims to be the Huang Gai messenger in Jiangdong. He came to see the Prime Minister before he had secrets."