The sentence was carried out; and the unhappy Xu Yis head was exposed as a warning。 This severity put fear into the hearts of the officers。
On the side of Shu; Wang Han manded at Yuecheng; and Jiang Bin was in Hancheng。 As the enemy came in great force; they dared not go out to meet them; but stood on the defensive with the gates of the cities closed。
Zhong Hui issued an order; 〃Speed is the soul of war: No halts。〃
Li Du was ordered to lay siege to Yuecheng; and Xun Kai was to surround Hancheng。 The main army under Zhong Hui would capture the Yangping Pass。
The Shu General Fu Qian manded at the pass。 He discussed plans with Jiang Shu; his second in mand; and Jiang Shu was wholly in favor of defense; saying; 〃The enemy is too strong to think of any other course。〃
〃I do not agree;〃 replied Fu Qian。 〃They are now fatigued with marching; and we need not fear them。 Unless we go out and attack; Yuecheng and Hancheng will fall。〃
Jiang Shu made no reply。 Soon the enemy arrived; and both officers went up to the wall and looked out。
As soon as Zhong Hui saw them; he shouted; 〃We have here a host of one hundred thousand。 If you yield; you shall have higher rank than you hold now。 But if you persist in holding out then; when we take the pass; you shall all perish。 Jewels and pebbles will share the same destruction!〃
This threat angered Fu Qian。 He bade Jiang Shu guard the walls; and he went down to give battle; taking three thousand troops。 He attacked; and Zhong Hui retreated。 Fu Qian pursued。 But soon the army of Wei closed up their ranks and counterattacked。 Fu Qian turned to retire。 But when he reached his own defenses; he saw they flew the flags of Wei………the banners of Shu had gone。
〃I have yielded!〃 cried Jiang Shu from the ramparts。
Fu Qian shouted angrily; 〃Ungrateful and treacherous rogue! How can you ever face the world again?〃
But that did no good。 Fu Qian turned to go once more into the battle。 He was soon surrounded。 He fought desperately; but could not win clear。 His troops fell one by one; and when they were reduced to one out of ten; he cried; 〃Alive I have been a servant of Shu; dead I will be one of their spirits!〃
Fu Qian forced his way into the thickest of the fight。 Then his steed fell; and as he was grievously wounded; he put an end to his own life。
The loyalty Fu Qian showed in stressful days
Won him a thousand autumns noble praise;
The base Jiang Shu lived on; a life disgraced;
One would prefer the death that Fu Qian faced。
With the Yangping Pass falling into the hands of Zhong Hui were great booty of grain and weapons。 He feasted the army; and that night they rested in the city of Yangan。 However; the night was disturbed by sounds as of people shouting; so that Zhong Hui got up and went out thinking there must be an attack。 But the sounds ceased; and he returned to his couch。 However; he and his army could not sleep。
Next night the same thing happened; shoutings in the southwest。 As soon as day dawned scouts went out to search; but they came back to say they had gone three miles and found no sign of any Shu soldier。 Zhong Hui did not feel satisfied; so he took a hundred cavalrymen and rode in the same direction to explore。
Presently they happened upon a hill of sinister aspect overhung by angry clouds; while the summit was wreathed in mist。
〃What hill is that?〃 asked Zhong Hui; pulling up to question the guides。
〃It is known as the Dingjun Mountain;〃 was the reply。 〃It is where Xiahou Yuan met his death。〃
This did not sound cheering at all; and Zhong Hui turned back to camp greatly depressed。 Rounding the curve of a hill; he came full into a violent gust of wind and there suddenly appeared a large body of horse ing down the wind as if to attack。
The whole party galloped off panic…stricken; Zhong Hui leading the way。 Many generals fell from their steeds。 Yet when they arrived at the pass; not a man was missing; although there were many with bruises and cuts from the falls and many had lost helmets。 Everyone had seen phantom horsemen; who did no harm when they came near; but melted away in the wind。
Zhong Hui called the surrendered General Jiang Shu and asked; 〃Is there any temple to any supernatural being on the Dingjun Mountain?〃
〃No;〃 replied he; 〃there is nothing but the tomb of Zhuge Liang。〃
〃Then this must have been a manifestation of Zhuge Liang;〃 said Zhong Hui。 〃I ought to sacrifice to him。〃
So he prepared presents and slew an ox and offered sacrifice at the tomb; and when the sacrifice had been pleted; the wind calmed; and the dark clouds dispersed。 There followed a cool breeze and a gentle shower; and the sky cleared。 Pleased with the evidence of the acceptance of their offerings; the sacrificial party returned to camp。
That night Zhong Hui fell asleep in his tent with his head resting on a small table。 Suddenly a cool breeze began to blow; and he saw a figure approaching clad in Taoist garb; turban;