Secondly, compared with the only Gaoping Pass, Taiyuan County is much more important.

If you take Taiyuan and then go south to block Guanjuejin Valley, it will be difficult for the Western thieves to take another step north.

And Shangdang has his eldest son who thinks it is a barrier, so there is nothing to worry about.

This can be said to abandon the small but take the big one.

But I didn't expect that Taiyuan, where the troops were obviously empty, could have such an elite soldier emerged from somewhere, which could actually block his 30,000 people with thousands of troops.

"There are so many thieves and powerful generals!"

Sima Yi listened to the sound of gold throwing sounds from him and ordered:

"Go and send someone to ask who the other party's leader is."

"Here."

Seeing that Wei thieves retreated again, they did not immediately organize a second wave of attacks. Instead, they sent people to ask themselves.

Wang Ping laughed and said to the left and right as if he was relaxed:

"I and the thief have been attacking each other for several days. Only then did the thief remember to ask me about my name. It seems that he has tasted our power!"

Losing the mountains on both sides of the valley, the thief cleared the obstacles around the main village.

Now the main village is only the last trench and deer antlers left.

If I can't hold on to it today, I'm afraid I can only rely on the fence of the camp tomorrow.

It would be impossible to say that the soldiers had no slight fear in their hearts.

But seeing the Lord General's freehand painting so easily, they couldn't help laughing.

The laughter diluted the solemnity above the camp.

After laughing, Wang Ping looked around and asked:

"Who dares to go to the thief camp for me?"

"I'm willing to go!"

"I am willing to go in the end!"

"From this perspective, all the warriors in the army are strong!" Wang Ping saw the people excited and said with a smile, "I'm afraid there will be a big battle in the next few days. Why don't you take the opportunity to rest and make new contributions?"

He pointed at a personal guard casually and said, "Go and tell Sima Yi that the one who stood in front of him was the guardian Xianbei lieutenant of the Han army, the general of the army, Wang Ping, and the soldiers of the Han Dynasty!"

"Here!"

After giving the order, Wang Ping seized the time to arrange the defense again.

After the generals received the military order and left, Wang Ping's face became a little heavier:

It turned out that Sima Yi personally led the army, no wonder the thief army attacked and plundered, so fiercely.

Then he was shocked again: Sima Yi is here, so I have to send someone to report as soon as possible!

...

"Wang Ping?" Sima Yi was rewarded, took two steps back and forth with his beard strokes, and then repeated, "Prince Zijun?"

"This person's name seems familiar, but why can't I remember it?"

Sima Yi thought to himself that he could think of any famous general in the Han army.

Could it be that Wang Ping has no reputation in the Han army?

But that's not right!

Otherwise, how could this name sound familiar?

Sima Yi came back and took two steps.

Since Feng Mingwen and Wei Wenchang, Sima Yi has carefully sorted out all he could think of.

"Hey!"

Sima Yi seemed to have finally thought of something, and slapped his thigh suddenly, "No wonder, no wonder!"

After patting his thighs, Sima Yi brimmed the boxing again, and there was a look of regret on his face:

"No wonder, Fenglin volcano is hard to know as yin, and hard to know as yin!"

It is said that Feng Yong has four generals of Fenglin Volcano under his command.

The wind is approaching Guan Suo, the Lin is approaching Zhang Yi, and the fire is approaching Zhao Guang.

Only those who are still as motionless as a mountain have different opinions and do not know their name.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yong arranged him here!

You can't make mistakes, you can't make mistakes, you must be wrong.

Sima Yi had already completely remembered when he had heard of Wang Ping's name.

During those years of guarding Guanzhong, Longguan, the most important gateway to Longyou, was guarded by Wang Ping.

At that time, Sima Yi sent many scouts to various roads in Longshan to investigate.

The surrounding area of ​​Longguan is tightly arranged and the defense is strictly guarded. This shows Wang Ping's ability to defend.

During the Battle of Longyou, the eyes of the world were all taken away by the Battle of Jieting.

But he ignored that in the most urgent and critical moment, Feng Yong completely delivered his retreat to the unknown Wang Ping.

In other words, since the Battle of Longyou, Wang Ping guarded Longguan for seven or eight years.

If Wang Ping had not been deeply trusted by Feng Mingwen, how could he have been guarding Longguan for so long without any military achievements?

"No wonder I feel familiar with it, but I can't remember who he is for a moment."

Sima Yi sighed:

"I'm careless, I'm careless! Feng Mingwen is very far-sighted and has a true reputation."

Feng Mingwen is a famous general in the world. How could he not see that Taiyuan has empty troops?

As a central governor of the Han Dynasty, he had the power to govern the military power inside and outside the country. How could he remain indifferent to this?

So the most reasonable explanation is that Wang Ping is simply a secret chess move arranged by Feng Mingwen in Bingzhou.

“Good layout, really good layout!”

Sima Yi thought about the joint here and couldn't help but say hatefully.

Putting the unknown Wang Ping in Bingzhou not only avoids attracting attention, but also achieves unexpected results if things happen and unexpectedly.

Unexpectedly, I became effective instead!

Sima Yi looked up at the Han army camp not far away, with a cold light in his eyes:

"It's like a mountain? I want to see how long you can stay away!"

"Come, beat the drum and march!"

...

Just when Wang Ping, who had only 3,000 people left, was in the most dangerous moment, Guan Suo, the general of Zhendong who had crossed the river, was in a daze in front of the map in the Hedong Prefect's Mansion.

"General, Prefect Jiang is here."

"Let him in."

"Here."

The prefect of Hedong, Jiang Bin, the son of Jiang Wan, entered the house and saluted General Guan:

"The lower official greets General Zhendong."

"Jun Jiang's Mansion doesn't have to be too polite, please sit down."

General Zhendong turned around, sat back on the chair, and asked:

"What happened to Hedong raising food and grass these days?"

Jiang Bin replied:

"Report to General Zhendong, since General Zhendong came from Chang'an, all the aristocratic families in Hedong heard that the United Reserve Bureau wanted to increase their seats were enthusiastic."

"In just a few days, the prefect's office has recorded a lot of accounts. Is the general of Zhendong going to take a look?"

General Guan shook his head:

"The Shangdang war is extremely urgent. If it weren't for the raising of food and grass to be related to the actions behind the army, would I be in the mood to stay here for so long?"

"Now there are already some insights into the food and grass in Hedong, so I naturally can't stay here anymore. Today I will set off immediately and go to hear the joy."

Wenxi was the place where the Southern Army was stationed under Zhang Bao.

I learned early that General Guan had arrived at Zhang Bao in Hedong. When I heard General Guan arrived, I hurriedly came out of the military camp to greet him:

"Last time, cough, Zhang..."

"The military situation is urgent, so General Zhang doesn't need to be too polite."
To be continued...