Chapter 1097: Zhang Xi returned to his throne, and his troops went to Wuzhangyuan!

The shouting for killing in the valley has lasted for a long time, and the Shu Wei Jiashi keeps crashing together.
Since the battle, the two armies of Shu and Wei have never been separated, with continuous casualties, and half a day's effort has filled the open space in the valley.
At this time, the rear of the Wei State army, looking at the battle formation in the distance, the eyes of Sima Yi in the battle armor were full of coldness.
"how long it has been?"
When the question sounded, the lieutenant beside him hurriedly bowed and said, "It's been two hours since I told the general."
Hearing this, Sima Yi's heart sank slightly, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.
"Two hours?"
Sima Yi asked a bit surprised, and then saw that the two fighting parties still showed no sign of victory or defeat.
Since Cao Xiu and Cao Zhen died of illness, the overall situation of Cao Wei's political affairs has been controlled by himself.
During the past few years, the Shu Han had been going eastward, trying to defeat Cao Wei in the north, but they were all blocked from going back. This is the fourth time now.
Looking at the two warring parties in the valley, Sima Yi's brow furrowed slightly. He felt that something was not right there, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Pursuing this way, I originally thought it was right to break the camp in one fell swoop according to the plan. Could it be that I was wrong?
The one leading the battle below is one of the only five outstanding generals of Cao Wei, Zhang Yun.
Most of the warlords at the time of the predecessor were withered, and at this time only Zhang Yun was able to take on the great responsibility.
Thinking of this, Sima Yi suddenly raised his hand, and when he was about to let the people behind him retreat, suddenly a shower of arrows appeared in the mountain.
The sudden change shocked everyone, and Sima Yi's face changed suddenly.
Zhang Xi, who was rushing in the army, seemed to have heard the sound, and when his body stiffened, he knew that he had been beaten.
There was a sudden pain in his leg. Zhang Yun looked down and found that an arrow had been shot in his leg.
His face turned pale for an instant, and Zhang Yun looked up and found that another rain of arrows had fallen.
The sharp arrow instantly penetrated Zhang Yun's battle armor. It was only a moment's effort that Zhang Yun had dozens of arrows in his body.
Zhang Yun, who was stabbed with sharp arrows on his body, slowly fell backwards, and Cao Jun also instantly panicked because the main commander hit the arrow.
Sima Yi looked at Zhuge Liang who was swaying the feather fan on the hillside opposite, and suddenly understood that this was Zhuge Liang's conspiracy.
After giving Zhuge Liang a fierce look, Sima Yi ordered the withdrawal of the troops.
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In the Cao Jun camp, the camp was full of air. At this time, Sima Yi in the military camp looked at the arrow that was continuously taken out of Zhang Yun with red eyes.
Just glanced at it and found dozens of them.
The light in Zhang Yun's eyes dimmed gradually, and he held Sima Yi's hand tightly and tried to say something, but after opening his mouth, he found that he could not make a sound.
After a while, a mouthful of blood was spit out from that Zhang Xi's mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, and the light in his eyes quickly dissipated.
In just a short time, Zhang Xi was no longer angry.
Although he repelled the Northern Expedition in Shu, he caught up with the last of the five good generals of Cao Wei. In any case, it was a loss.
Looking at the white snow in Cao Jun's camp, Xu Ni in the sky glanced at the spirit of Zhang Yun in Pan Feng's hands behind him, sighed lightly, then turned and left.
It's the end, and now I only wait for the last person to return. After that, the chaos in the world should be calmer, right?
After watching the chaos that lasted for nearly a hundred years, Xu Bei at this time actually had an unspeakable disgust.
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Leading his army for six Northern Expeditions, Zhuge Liang, who is now old, can be said to be living for the Northern Expedition.
Looking at the one hundred thousand Shu army on his side, Zhuge Liang looked back at the tall city wall of Chengdu, a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.
"Seven times..."
With a silent sigh, Wei Yan, the warlord standing on one side of the horse, also had mixed flavors in his heart.
After many years of fighting with the army, Wei Yan had not been reused by Zhuge Liang until this time, and he was mostly on guard.
This time, even he didn't know where the Shu Army would go to be considered a success.
"Prime Minister, this Northern Expedition..."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuge Liang looked at him with a cold look, and Wei Yan trembled all over, and did not dare to say anything for a while.
"lets go."
With a faint saying, Zhuge Liang was pushed forward by the soldiers behind him. The light in Wei Yan's eyes flashed, and then he hurriedly followed.
The Shu army came out of the oblique valley, and just as soon as they made a move, they were resisted by the Wei army.
Since then the army was stationed in Wuzhangyuan and confronted the Wei army. Knowing that his body was declining, Zhuge Liang had been trying to find a decisive battle with the Shu army.
But no matter what method you used, Wei Jun was not stimulated.
According to the unguarded Sima Yi, at this time, like a tortoise shrunk in a shell, Zhuge Liang couldn't speak.
Sima Yi kept on hacking, but Sima Yi was not fooled and confronted the Shu army for more than a hundred days. Until Emperor Wei Ming defeated Sun Quan's army in Hefei, Sima Yi remained unmoved.
"Ahem~"
After coughing violently for a few times, Zhuge Liang looked at Wei Jun's camp with a somewhat ugly expression, and asked, "Can't come out yet?"
Hearing the question, the soldiers behind him bowed and said, "General Wei Yan did not agree to his calls for several times. Wei Jun is afraid that he will withdraw."
Hearing this, Zhuge Liang sighed and said, "How can it be that simple, if you retreat early, why wait until now?"
While speaking, Zhuge Liang began to cough violently again.
After a while, Zhuge Liang looked at the white cloth in his hand, and a bright red was quite dazzling.
He gripped the white cloth quietly, a wry smile flashed in Zhuge Liang's eyes, and then waved his hand to let the soldiers behind him push him back to camp.
When the generals saw this, they did not dare to say anything. , Followed closely behind, intending to see the prime minister's coping methods.
Only after Zhuge Liang returned to camp, Zhuge Liang drove everyone out.
Sitting behind the table, Zhuge Liang didn't know what he was thinking. After waiting for a while, he suddenly spread out with one hand, countless rays of light shone out, and a lampstand appeared in Zhuge Liang's hands.
After staring at the beautifully patterned lampstand, Zhuge Liang's face suddenly showed a smile, as if he had seen some rare treasure.
At this moment, Zhuge Liang suddenly chuckled, and then his face became lonely.
"Really to the point of using this thing?" Zhuge Liang asked himself, but no one around heard this.
Putting the seven-star lamp in his hand on the table, Zhuge Liang's eyes were full of wry smiles.
I thought that when I first saw this lamp, I didn't want to use it at all, and never thought I would be what I am now.
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