The Three Kingdoms

The generals took the lead.

"Your Excellency General, what you are worried about now is that the Eastern Demons will choose to abandon the inner city and withdraw their troops to break through?" said Moduta, the chief general of the Parthian Legion.

"Ok!"

Chucks said: "This possibility is not ruled out, so let the spies keep an eye on it, and report any situation."

"The last will obey!"

The chief general Vologasino, who was in charge of the scout part of the Guards Corps, heard the words, his eyes were solemn, and he nodded his head.

"Your Excellency, they have buried the pot for cooking!"

A general pointed to the outside of the city and said.

"It's not quite right!" Chucks glanced at the plain not far from the city wall, where pots and stoves were built one by one, and the smoke billowed up, covering the sky in the middle of the sky, making the sky hazy. Sudden, said.

"Your Excellency, what's the matter?" someone asked.

"Don't you think that the place where they bury their cooking pots is too close to our city wall?" Chucks squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Do they usually bury their cooking pots at this location?"

"no!"

"Then there is a problem!"

Chucks said: "The devil has always been cunning, we have to be careful, pass it on, all the soldiers wake up and be cautious, and prevent the devil from attacking the city wall!"

"As ordered!"

The hearts of all the generals tightened, and they took orders one by one, carefully deploying their defenses.

……

outside the city.

Zhuge Liang stood on a high slope, holding a feather fan in his hand, shaking it a few times, looking up at the sky, his eyes were very deep: "Everything is ready, I only owe the east wind!"

[The first thousand and 520 chapters of the text, the third chapter is a desperate blow (borrowing arrows)]

The inner city of Rome.

outside the city.

A round of sunset in the western sky has completely set, but the night has not completely covered this side of the world, and there is still a ray of light flickering between the sky and the earth.

Sun Quan stood on the tower of the imperial tent's observation platform, staring sternly ahead, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, people are forced out. Those who have conditions will go, and those who have no conditions will also create conditions!"

In history, when Zhuge Liang borrowed arrows, he used the mist in the river to borrow arrows from straw boats.

But now there is no natural battlefield like the mist in the morning of Jianghe, but you can be impatient. Cooking smoke is the best tool. Zhuge Liang is planning to use cooking smoke to form a blind spot on the battlefield to complete his straw boat... No, it should be borrowed by a straw man Arrow strategy.

"It's a pity that there is no east wind blowing now!"

Sun Quan stretched out his hand and felt the direction of the wind. This is the city. There was no strong wind, so he didn't feel it at all, so the air around him was very calm. This paragraph made him a little worried. After all, he is not stupid. Zhuge Liang's strategy is inseparable from Fengxiang's support.

"Would Zhuge Kongming succeed without Dongfeng's help?" Sun Quan asked faintly as if talking to himself.

It doesn't matter what strategy Zhuge Liang uses to borrow arrows.

What matters is whether he can succeed.

At this time, everything was ready but he owed Dongfeng alone, and Sun Quan felt a little nervous.

"Definitely!"

Pang Tong stood beside him and answered his question with a firm voice: "Your Majesty, the east wind will definitely come, and Zhuge Kongming will definitely succeed!"

"I think so too!"

Sun Quan heard the words, took a deep breath, and said quietly.

At this time, he had no choice but to pin his hopes on Zhuge Liang's success. Only when Zhuge Liang succeeded, and the arrows he received, could they continue to fight this battle, otherwise the next offensive and defensive battle would be very difficult. It's too hard to beat.

"Boom boom boom!!!!"

The sound of drums to launch an attack continued to beating from all sides of the camp.

Wu Jun has already launched a frontal attack.

"Commander Zhou, shall we attack?" Chen Dao stood in front of the Bashu Army, squinting at Zhou Yu.

"Must attack!"

Zhou Yu nodded: "Whether Dongfengchu appears or not, since the formation is in place, the momentum must be displayed, the flying tiger attacks, and the whole army attacks!"

"Ok!"

Chen Dao nodded, and also gave the order: "The Bashu Legion is heard, the whole army is attacking!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

Under the orders of the commanders of the two armies, the soldiers began to march forward one by one. Their steps were very neat, and the sound of their neat steps knocked on the ground.

"wind!"

At this moment, Zhuge Liang was standing on a sloping observation deck, looking up at the sky, and shouting, "Where is the wind?"

The reason why he chose this time was that he had observed the sky and estimated the direction of the wind, but the strange thing was that there was no blowing from the east.

If people are not as good as God.

The weather changes, he can only gamble, not counting.

At this time, if the east wind does not appear, and the smoke from the kitchen does not blow towards the city wall, then all his plans will be empty talk.

"It's just the east wind!"

"If the east wind does not come, we will fail!"

"Once the cooking smoke fails to blow over, in order not to show them our bluff, we can only attack by force, the gain outweighs the loss!"

In the Chinese army camp, every chief general was staring at this moment.

They are all senior generals on the battlefield, even if Zhuge Liang didn't disclose all his plans, after doing so much work in the early stage, they can still guess at all.

This time I borrowed arrows mainly from cooking smoke.