lty 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 w