Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

"I was knocked off my horse by this kid?"

"I was defeated by this kid?"

Xiahou Wei, who landed on the ground, looked shocked and painful, as if he had experienced the most bizarre and incredible scene in the world.

As the son of the great general of Wei, he boasted that he was an unparalleled martial artist.

How could he be defeated by a young boy like Deng Ai?

Deng Ai rode forward, and the bloody spear tip was already hanging in front of his eyes.

"What son of Xiahou Yuan? I think he is just like that."

"Xiahou Wei, what else do you have to say before you die?".

Deng Ai's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he had already started to kill.

Xiahou Wei's figure was stern.

At this time, he realized that Deng Ai not only wanted to defeat him and seize Jiguan, but also wanted to kill him.

Xiahou Wei panicked, and the self-proclaimed son of a famous general disappeared quietly at this moment.

"Deng Ai, I am the son of Xiahou Yuan!"

"My father is the general of Wei!"

"If you kill me, my father will not let you go, and my uncle will not let you go either~~"

Xiahou Wei brought up his father's name, and even Cao Cao, to scare Deng Ai.

Deng Ai snorted disdainfully and said coldly:

"Xiahou Yuan is just a dead bone in a tomb, and Cao Cao is just a lamb to be slaughtered."

"I will take your dog head today, and I will kill Cao Cao's dog head someday!"

"Xiahou Wei, go to hell!"

Deng Ai roared, and chopped down the bloody spear in his hand.

"No, no~~"

Xiahou Wei was terrified, screaming and trying to raise his hand to stop it.

It was no use.

Deng Ai's spear pierced through his palm.

Puff!

It pierced his face.

The commander of Jiguan, the son of the general of Wei, died.

Deng Ai raised his head and looked forward.

The Wei soldiers who were still resisting were terrified when they saw their commander Xiahou Wei being killed, and they scattered like birds and beasts.

Deng Ai pointed his silver spear.

The Han cavalry behind him chased the defeated army like a torrent and killed their way into the heart of Jiguan.

Before dark.

The Han flags were raised on the pass leading to Hedong, symbolizing that the Han army had recovered it.

Deng Ai carried Xiahou Wei's broken head and came to the top of Xiguan City.

Looking far away, Hedong County was already flat and within sight.

"Brother, thank you for giving me another great contribution."

"I, Deng Ai, have not lost your face, nor the face of our Deng family."

"Jiguan City, I took it for you!"

Deng Ai looked towards Tongguan and laughed.

The laughter stopped.

Deng Ai waved his hand and shouted:

"Report the victory to the emperor as soon as possible!"

…

Jingxing Pass.

On the top of the pass.

Xiahou Yuan was looking at the Han camp in front of the pass with contempt.

The "Zhang" flag caught his eye, but Xiahou Yuan raised his lips with a hint of disdain.

The Han army advanced westward in several directions, and the Hebei Corps led by Zhang Fei attacked Jingxing Pass with 633,000 people.

He, Xiahou Yuan, relied on more than 30,000 soldiers and horses to strictly guard Jingxing Pass and blocked the fierce attack of Zhang Fei's several times more soldiers and horses.

So far, no soldier of the Han army has been able to set foot on Jingxing Pass.

"Zhang Fei, you are just a butcher, nothing more than that."

"What a pity, Cao Zidan failed to live up to expectations and lost Hanzhong!"

"If Zi Xiaoyuan had let them still be alive, His Majesty would not have let Zidan take up the responsibility at such a young age, and how could he have lost Hanzhong so easily."

Xiahou Yuan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he heard the news of the fall of Hanzhong.

At this moment, he missed Cao Ren, Xiahou Dun and other brothers who had passed away.

Looking at Cao Wei, he is now the only one of his peers who can take up the responsibility for Cao Cao.