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Text Chapter 745: It¡¯s not up to you if you want to die

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    Not long after Zhao Yun broke through the east gate, the north and south gates were also attacked. Thousands of Chu troops entered the city from three sides, like three torrents, rushing toward Cao Cao's hegemony in the center of the city.

    The remaining Cao troops were either routed towards Ximen or died miserably at the hands of Chu troops.

    At this time, Yan Liang was sitting on a red rabbit horse, carrying a green dragon sword, and walked into Luokou Fortress.

    Riding his horse to the top of the city and looking down at the ice city, Yan Liang felt extremely happy and proud.

    The door to Chang'an is now open. From now on, no one can stop him from conquering Guanzhong.

    While Yan Liang was in high spirits, the Ba Mansion in the center of the fortress was already in panic.

    Those civil servants who stayed behind in the Ba Mansion lost confidence long ago when they heard that the city gate had fallen. They abandoned their posts and fled for their lives.

    "Sir, sir, please wake up."

    Guo Jia, who was sleeping in the room, was awakened by the urgent voice of the soldiers and opened his eyes faintly.

    As soon as he woke up, Guo Jia heard deafening shouts of killing coming from his ears, as if there were thousands of troops galloping towards him.

    "Why are there sounds of fighting? Could it be that I am seriously ill and have auditory hallucinations in my ears?" Guo Jia said to himself in confusion.

    The soldier was surprised and said: "Sir, there is no auditory hallucination. It is the Chu army that captured the city gate and is heading towards Bafu."

    The Chu army breaks the city!

    Guo Jia's heart suddenly shook, all his confusion was shattered in an instant, and infinite horror surged up on his pale face.

    "Just after the prime minister left, the Chu army immediately attacked the city. Could it be"

    Guo Jia was shocked. He suddenly thought of something and his face became even more ugly.  The brows revealed all kinds of self-blame and shame.

    "Fu Wan and the other traitors must have secretly colluded with Yan Liang. Otherwise, how could Yan Liang get the news of the Chang'an mutiny so quickly? Prime Minister, Guo Jia miscalculated and missed your important event."

    Guo Jia blamed himself and regretted it, and was emotional.  He coughed violently again, and hurriedly drank soup from side to side, and after a while.  Only then did Guo Jia regain his composure.

    "Sir, General Zidan has been killed by the Chu army. Luokou City cannot be saved. Let's retreat from Ximen to Chang'an as soon as possible." The pro-army urged.

    Guo Jia woke up from self-blame.  Calm your mind and think about it.  At present, there is no other option but to retreat to Chang'an and join Cao Cao. If you stay here, the only choice is to die or become a prisoner of the Chu army.

    Guo Jia was naturally unwilling to do either of these, and so far, he had just withdrawn.

    The left and right pro-army.  He hurriedly helped Guo Jia out of bed and hurriedly put some clothes on him.  He helped him go out in three steps, found a few war horses, and fled towards the gate of the mansion.

    Because Guo Jia was ill and bedridden, he was unable to use his hands and feet. By the time he was about to escape, the entire mansion was already empty and everyone had escaped cleanly.

    Guo Jia fled all the way from the back to the front door, but there was no one there, and he didn't meet a single person.

    As Guo Jia was running, an ominous premonition gradually arose in his heart.

    After a while, Guo Jia rode to the front yard and was about to leave through the open gate of the mansion. Suddenly, a large number of Chu troops poured in from the gate, blocking their way.

    At this moment, Guo Jia¡¯s heart felt like a heavy blow, and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning:

    ??Could it be that God wants to kill me?

    Facing the fierce incoming Chu army, several soldiers on the left and right were in panic, holding down the hilts of their swords, preparing to fight.

    "If you do it, you will die. Put down your weapons and help me dismount." Guo Jia shouted in a deep voice.

    The left and right did not dare to disobey, so they had to abandon their weapons, dismounted one after another, and helped Guo Jia also dismount.

    After getting off the horse, Guo Jia did nothing, just sat cross-legged and carefree on the cold ground.

    The Chu army that rushed in was already red-eyed at this moment. They were supposed to kill gods when meeting gods, and kill Buddha when meeting Buddhas. Guo Jia and others were bumped into by these killers. They could not escape and were chopped to pieces on the spot.  The fate of minced meat.

    But when these red-eyed soldiers saw that the enemy in front of them did not run away or fight, but instead sat cross-legged, they were all suspicious of this strange scene and lost their intention to kill.

    The Chu army did not know what their opponent's intentions were, so they surrounded Guo Jia and did not move forward to kill him for a while.

    After a while, Zhao Yun stepped into the Ba Mansion with his horse drawn and his gun in hand.

    Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Yun immediately saw that the person sitting cross-legged in the middle had such courage, which must be extraordinary.

    Zhao Yun rode his horse forward and pointed his silver spear: "Who are you? Tell me your name."Guo Jia opened his eyes, glanced at the heroic Zhao Yun, and replied lightly: "Is this the case for Guo Jia? Is he Zhao Zilong from Changshan?"

    Zhao Yun was slightly shocked when he heard Guo Jia's name.

    Guo Jia is a scholar of Cao Cao's Qi Zuo. Everyone in the world knows it, so how can Zhao Yun not know his name.

    What surprised Zhao Yun even more was that Guo Jia actually called out his name as soon as he opened his mouth.

    "It turns out to be Guo Fengxiao. How did you know that I am Zhao Yun?" Zhao Yun asked with a crossbow.

    Guo Jia said calmly: "White horses and silver spears, in the Chu army formation, except Zhao Zilong, who else has some heroic appearance."

    Zhao Yun couldn't help but secretly admire Guo Jia's calmness and calmness. He thought that this person was not an ordinary pawn and he couldn't handle it easily, so he sent Pegasus to report to Yan Liang.

    At this time, Yan Liang was still riding his horse leisurely, walking slowly on the road to Bafu.

    When the scouts came to report that Zhao Yun had captured Guo Jia alive in Cao Cao's mansion, they couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

    Yan Liang knew that every time Cao Cao fought, he would send Guo Jia to accompany the army as counselor and military aircraft. Now that Cao Cao went to Chang'an to quell the rebellion, he actually left Guo Jia in Luokou. This naturally made Yan Liang a little surprised.

    " He was delighted that a man like Guo Jia, a genius in the world, who could be compared with Pang Tong and Jia Xu, could be captured alive. How could Yan Liang not be happy to get this treasure?

    "Drive!" Surprised, Yan Liang waved his whip and galloped towards Ba Mansion.

    When Wang Jia arrived, all the soldiers consciously separated into a separate road, and Yan Liang walked into the gate with his horse and head held high.

    Zhao Yun came forward and pointed his silver spear at the pale scribe sitting cross-legged: "Your Majesty, that person is Guo Jia."

    Yan Liang rode his horse slowly upwards, looking down at Guo Jia who was sitting cross-legged, but saw that he was pale and obviously sick.

    In an instant, Yan Liang understood that it must be because Guo Jia was ill and had difficulty moving, so Cao Cao left Guo Jia in Luokou Fortress.

    "The illness is cured, the illness is wonderful. If you, Guo Jia, were not ill, how could you have fallen into my hands, Yan Liang?"

    Yan Liangliang became more and more excited and said loudly: "Guo Fengxiao, in such a cold weather, don't you think your butt feels cold when you sit on the ground like this?"

    At this time, Guo Jia was already full of generous words and planned to have a fierce verbal exchange with Yan Liang.

    Guo Jia never expected that as soon as Yan Liang opened his mouth, he said, "Don't you think your butt is cold?" Such ridiculous and unreliable words suddenly disrupted the serious atmosphere brewing in Guo Jia's heart.

    "Ahem~~" Guo Jia couldn't help but cough loudly again.

    Looking at Guo Jia's difficult appearance, Yan Liang could tell at a glance that Guo Jia was seriously ill.

    Yan Liang vaguely remembers that Guo Jia in history died young due to a serious illness. Looking at Guo Jia's appearance now, it seems that he is not far away from dying of illness.

    "Guo Fengxiao, you should know that I am the tyrant you call me. If you are so helpless, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Yan Liang asked coldly.

    Guo Jia reluctantly stopped coughing and said disdainfully: "Guo is seriously ill. He is destined to die anyway. He will die sooner or later. If he kills me with one knife, he will give me a happy life."

    Guo Jia has been suffering from illness for a long time and has been in pain for a long time. Now that he is assisting Cao Cao and Cao Cao is going to the west, he is even more miserable.

    Under this double torture and falling into the hands of Yan Liang, Guo Jia had not taken death seriously for a long time. Instead, he thought it would be better to die and suffer less torture.

    Yan Liang sneered: "I like to fight against others most in my life. If you want to live, I will tell you to die. If you want to die, I will insist on you living."

    Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, wondering what Yan Liang meant by this.

    Yan Liang ignored him, only raised his whip and shouted: "Come here, take Guo Jia down, eat and drink well for me, and bring Zhang Zhongjing here to see what terminal disease he has."

    After the order was passed, the soldiers on the left and right swarmed up, picked up Guo Jia who was sitting cross-legged, forcibly lifted him up and left.

    Guo Jia was shocked and confused. He couldn't understand Yan Liang's idea, but he was too weak to struggle at all, so he could only let the sergeants carry him away.

    At this time, good news came from everywhere, and all the generals had taken control of the four gates, and the entire Luokou Fortress was included in Chu's territory.

    Yan Liang smiled and said: "Luokou has been attacked. The whole army has rested for a day. We will raise our troops tomorrow morning and follow my king straight to Chang'an."

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    A hundred miles away, Xinfeng City.

     In the evening, Cao Cao led 20,000 cavalry and arrived here after a long journey.

    This city is less than thirty miles away from Chang'an City.

    When Cao Cao arrived in Xinfeng, many people who had escaped from Chang'an City also fled to this city.

    Not long after Cao Cao entered the city, his eldest son Cao Pi escorted Cao Cao's family of veteran generals and fled to Xinfeng City in embarrassment.

    Cao Cao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his wife was there.

    "Since you and others are fine, my father can attack Chang'an without any scruples." Cao Cao said happily.

    "After the city is broken, please kill all the rebels and kill all nine tribes. No one will be left alive." Cao Pi said angrily.

    Cao Cao nodded deeply and said bitterly: "These thieves dare to disturb the rear and destroy the overall situation of the Prime Minister. After regaining Chang'an, I will definitely kill all of the Fu End clan and the Queen."

    The generals on the left and right were all indignant. They all gnashed their teeth and cursed the traitor, wishing to tear Fu Wan into pieces.

    Cao Cao then said: "Everyone should rest for one night, and we will follow the truth and return to Chang'an tomorrow."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ye hurried in from outside the door, his face gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Prime Minister, something bad has happened. Luokou Fortress has been lost!"

    A thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Cao Cao in the head.  (To be continued)
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