"Can you say that Your Majesty is defeated by that pottery thief?" Sima Yi also blurted out with a look of shock.

Zhuge Liang's figure was shocked violently, and he shook his head violently and said, "Impossible. Your Majesty has Gao Changgong, a genius general, how could he be defeated by the Taoist thief!"

Although Zhuge Liang's words were determined, his tone was a bit of lack of confidence.

Sima Yi raised his lips and said coldly in a sarcastic tone: "There are not enough impossible things that the pottery thieves have done over the years. We will know soon whether Gao Changgong wins or loses."

After saying that, Sima Yi's wolf eyes looked at the south road of Chengnan, and he was waiting to see a joke.

Zhuge Liang grabbed the feather fan tightly, his nerves tense to the extreme, staring at the south side, his uneasiness flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Hope is not, hope is not, hope is not..." He kept praying in his heart.

To the south, dust and fog were approaching, and tens of thousands of figures of Han soldiers walked out of the shadows and revealed their true colors.

A famous soldier was hanging red and colorful, all of whom were dejected and in shock. The broken battle flags were carried on their shoulders.

At the front of the team, Liu Bei was also depressed and lonely, sitting on the war horse in a daze, looking like he was lost.

The situation of defeat!

Even the blind man could see that the situation in front of him was clearly a defeat!

Gao Changgong was defeated!

Zhuge Liang's body suddenly shook violently, and the shaking feather fan slammed in the air, his mouth shrank into an exaggerated round, his eyes solidified in a moment of shock, and his whole body was like a stone statue, froze in place, motionless, and only breathed heavily.

"Prime Minister Zhuge, it seems that the Gao Changgong you recommended to Your Majesty is a bit inconsistent with the name. He was eventually defeated by the Tao thief." Sima Yi glanced at Zhuge Liang with a hint of gloating in his tone.

"How could this happen? Gao Changgong has clearly shown his divine power and defeated the Wei thief. Why did His Majesty still be defeated? Why is this?"

Zhuge Liang was no longer in the mood to fight back against Sima Yi's sarcasm, and his mind was filled with huge question marks, and he fell into unprecedented shock.

On his handsome face, everything was calm and stable, and everything was as calm as Mount Tai, and only deep doubts were left.

Gao Changgong's failure has hit him to the point of doubting his life.

"Prime Minister Zhuge, should the lower officials stop the Xianbei people... coming?" Ximen Qing, who was also shocked, asked in a trembling voice.

"Is this still necessary to ask? Of course there is no need!" Sima Yi snorted coldly, "At this point, without the assistance of Yelu Da Shanyu, we will be in danger of destruction. Not only can you not stop him from leading his army, but you must also quickly go and see Yelu Da Shanyu and ask him to speed up his army to come."

Ximen Qing looked at Zhuge Liang and wanted to see his opinion. After all, Liu Bei's order was that when he was not there, Zhuge Liang had the right to act cheaply.

Zhuge Liang remained silent, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and he felt that he was slapped hard by Sima Yi.

Silence means default.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sima Yi became more confident and shouted to Ximen Qing with his hand: "You might as well go quickly. If you miss a big deal later, your Majesty will definitely want you to be the leader!"

Ximen Qing was shocked and dared not delay for a moment. Without waiting for Zhuge Liang to nod, he hurriedly ran off the city.

After scolding Ximen Qing, Sima Yi turned around, looked at Zhuge Liang with a pale face, and sneered: "Prime Minister Zhuge, I have said a long time ago that if you want to repel the pottery thief and restore the great man, you have to rely on the power of Yelu Da Shanyu to turn the world around with just a Gao Changgong. It is too naive. What does Prime Minister Zhuge think?"

Sima Yi was unreasonable and caught Zhuge Liang's miscalculation. He slapped him in the left face and thought it was not enough, so he even slapped him in the right face.

Faced with Sima Yi's aggressive sarcasm, Zhuge Liang felt angry. Although he was so angry that he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only eat Coptis chinensis in a mute manner.

There is no way, but he just made him boast about the big Haikou in front of Sima Yi, claiming that he bet in the name of "Sleeping Dragon" that Gao Changgong would be able to turn the world around. He shot himself in the foot, what else could he say?

In desperation, Zhuge Liang could only swallow his anger and pretended not to hear Sima Yi's sarcasm, and hurriedly ordered the city gate to open and go out to greet Liu Bei in person.

He couldn't wait to know why Liu Bei was defeated.

Because he was still lucky, he thought that there might be other reasons for this defeat, and it was not that Gao Changgong, who he recommended, was useless.

The city gate was broken, the suspension bridge was lowered, and Zhuge Liang hurried out. After only a few steps out of the city, Liu Bei was already running towards him in panic, while Gao Changgong, who was also panic, was followed by Gao Changgong, who was also panic.

Before he could stop his horse, Zhuge Liang asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, what's going on? Your Majesty didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue the pottery thief, how could it be..."

Zhuge Liang couldn't bear to say the four words "returned after defeat" in the army.

"You also ask me, go and ask the so-called general you recommended to me!" Liu Bei's tone did not hide his resentment, and he glared at Gao Changgong fiercely.

Zhuge Liang looked at Gao Changgong with disappointed eyes.

This handsome young general was no longer as proud and confident temperament when he summoned him, and he was lonely and even embarrassed to look up and face Zhuge Liang's questioning gaze.

"Chang Gong, what's going on? Why did you lose to the Tao thief?" Zhuge Liang asked in a hoarse voice.

Gao Changgong sighed, with a bitter face, and said helplessly: "I had already severely damaged Zhang Fei, that traitor. I had the opportunity to kill the Taoist thief in one fell swoop. Who knew that a stinky monk named Lu Zhishen came out from somewhere on the way. The martial arts are extremely strange, and the more I fight, my magic face power has no effect on him, so it is... "

He shook his head and sighed again, it was hard to continue talking.

Lu Zhishen?

Monk?

The more you fight, the stronger you become?

Zhuge Liang's heart was shocked again, his thoughts fell into chaos, his eyes were filled with shock and confusion, and he fell into incredible thoughts.

The pottery merchant has extraordinary charm and is constantly favored by strange people. Zhuge Liang has become accustomed to this.

But he never expected that even the monk would go to the pottery thief.

Don’t monks talk about compassion? Then why do they still go to the cruel thief of the pottery merchant?

Is there any truth in nature?

Shocked, Zhuge Liang asked again: "Even if you are defeated by that monk and cannot kill the Taoist thief, how could our entire army be defeated by the Wei army?"

"I really can't figure it out!" Gao Changgong also looked confused and said with a bitter face: "At that time, Wei Gou's military morale had obviously collapsed and collapsed, but for some reason, suddenly it seemed like he was caught in an evil spirit. Everyone inexplicably recovered their fighting spirit, and they were as crazy as wild beasts, so we were counterattacked?

Have you recovered your fighting spirit inexplicably?

Zhuge Liang's understanding was once again humiliated. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Why? Why is all this? Why?" Zhuge Liang murmured to himself, falling into a loss of mind.

At this moment, on the road further south, the dust covered the sky, and the sound of killing came like a wave, and thousands of Wei soldiers and infantry came chasing like a torrent.

Liu Bei, who had just stopped, had a pale face again, and he didn't care about talking to Zhuge Liang anymore and ran away.

Zhuge Liang then reacted, and whipped his horse quickly, and finally caught up with Liu Bei under the city gate, comforting him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I have sent Ximen Chuxue to urge Yelu Abaoji and asked him to speed up the army to come. As long as we can hold on to Juyongguan, the situation will still be under our control."

"The morale of the army has been defeated. It would be strange if it can defend the city of the city to such a level!" Liu Bei was frightened and shouted in a scream: "The whole army retreats quickly, withdraw quickly, and retreat, retreat."

Zhuge Liang was shocked and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty"

He wanted to persuade him again, but Liu Bei, who was in a terrifying way, could not hear half of his words, and beat the war horse under his crotch hard, ran to death, and in a blink of an eye, he threw him behind him.

Looking at Liu Bei who was walking away, sweeping around the left and right like a rat crossing the street, Zhuge Liang's face also showed a bitter look of despair for the first time.

"Can I really have enough energy in the Han Dynasty? Alas..." He shook his head and sighed bitterly. Zhuge Liang also joined the defeated team with a clamp in his horse's belly.

Thirty thousand panicked Han troops entered the pass city but did not dare to stop. They abandoned Juyong Pass, the most powerful Youyan Pass, and followed the frightened Liu Bei, and fled to the border area between Dai County and Shanggu County in the west.

When night fell, the Wei army was not bloody and occupied Juyong Pass.

Tao Shang climbed to the north gate of Guancheng and stood under the flying flag of "Wei". The eagle looked at the deep night from afar, and the joy of victory burned in his eyes.

"Big ear thief, Juyong Pass has been broken, no one can stop me from destroying you. Even if you rely on Yelu Abaoji, it will be useless. Liu Bei, enjoy your last escape time..."

After ambition was closed, Tao Shang turned his eyes to Lu Zhishen and asked with a smile: "Now I finally have time. I really want to know where Master Lu is practicing, how can he help me?"

Lu Zhishen put his hands together and replied lightly: "I originally became a monk in Xiangguo Temple to practice. I originally wanted to not care about the world and concentrate on practicing Buddhism. It was because my monk's cousin of the layman who tried hard to persuade me that I decided to be born and helped Your Majesty end this chaotic world."

A lay cousin?

Tao Shang was stunned. When he was suspicious, Lu Zhishen took out another letter from his arms, claiming that it was his cousin's recommendation letter and asked Tao Shang to read it.

The pottery merchant took the letter and saw it, and couldn't help but feel happy.

The signature of this letter of recommendation turned out to be Lu Ban!

The content of the letter is roughly Lu Ban said that Lu Zhishen is extraordinary in martial arts and wants to come out to help him, so he asked the pottery to store it.

What surprised the Tao merchant was that Lu Zhishen and Lu Ban were cousins.

However, considering that Guan Sheng and Guan Yu are brothers, Luo Shixin and Luo Guanzhong are father and son, according to the elves of the system, Lu Zhishen and Lu Ban are cousins, there is nothing strange about it.

Tao Shang smiled silently and said with a look of relief: "I didn't expect that Master Lu was Lu Ban's brother. I really didn't expect that with the help of Master Lu like him, I will clear the world and give the people a peaceful and prosperous era, just around the corner."

"Amitabha, good, good, Your Majesty has some good thoughts, which is actually a blessing for the people of the world." Lu Zhishen put his hands together and bowed slightly.

Tao Shang smiled and said, "Master has been awarded too much, I..."

Before he could say anything, Hongfu Zhang Chuchen suddenly rushed to the top of the city and begged in a crying voice: "Your Majesty, my father's commander is almost out of reach. Your Majesty, save him!"

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