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Chapter 2 Died in Battle
Wei Zhengshi five years.

A thunderbolt fell from the nine heavens, like a long spear piercing among the mountains.

Yang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and all kinds of memories in his mind mixed and spun like steel needles. His headache was so severe that he couldn't help moaning loudly.

However, the only response to him was the singing of birds in the valley.

The surrounding corpses piled up, stumps and broken arms, red and white scattered all over the place.

A banner was tossed into the bloody mud and lost its original color. It was vaguely embroidered with the word "Wei" and trampled on by countless feet.

After being in a daze for a while, the drizzle mixed with the wind made Yang Zheng wake up a little.

The memories of the past life and the present life are fused together. Although there are still many ambiguities, I also understand the current era.

A general understanding of the causes and consequences of this war.

General Cao Shuang listened to the plan of Deng Yang and Li Sheng, and wanted to take Hanzhong to make up for his shortcomings in military exploits. He joined Xia Houxuan and Guo Huai with [-] people to go out of Luogu and attack Hanzhong rashly.

At that time, the defenders in Hanzhong were less than [-], and their strength was empty.

Unexpectedly, although Zhuge Liang and Wei Yan were gone in the Kingdom of Shu, Wang Ping was no ordinary person.

Blocked [-] Wei troops in the Qinling Mountains.

After three months, the Wei army was too tired to attack, the people were exhausted and horses were exhausted, and supplies were difficult. Cattle, horses, mules, and donkeys were killed and injured everywhere. Even the Qiang and Di tribes who assisted in transporting food complained.

Afterwards, Jiang Wan, the Grand Sima of Shu, led the reinforcements from the Fu army, and the general Fei Yi arrived from the governor of Chengdu.

Wei Jun's advance and retreat lost ground, and the situation was very unfavorable.

Joining the army Yang Wei and Governor Xia Houxuan persuaded Cao Shuang to retreat quickly, but Fei Yi predicted that the Wei army would retreat, and led the army to take a detour to occupy Shenling, Yaling, and Fenshuiling, locking [-] Wei troops in Luogu.

The signs of Wei Jun's defeat have been revealed.

This battle is the less famous battle of Xingshi in later generations.

But its impact was far-reaching.

The officer who is worn by the soul, surnamed Yang, named Zheng, styled Yunxing, has just turned [-] this year, and has been in the army for five years. Killed, my father followed Sima Yi to conquer Liaodong a few years ago, he didn't die on the battlefield, but he froze to death.

Two generations of father and son have accumulated meritorious service, catching up with the general Cao Shuang to promote his cronies, because he has a little force and a little proficiency in writing, he was promoted to be a hundred generals, and he managed nearly a hundred people under his command, but he was only one level higher than Dubo.

Don't look at the word "general", but it is actually a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the general.

In this troubled world, it belongs to the existence of ants.

Yang Zheng checked his whole body. The armor was intact and there were no wounds on his body.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In this era and environment, a random wound can kill him.

However, the pain in the back of the head appeared and disappeared, as if hit by a heavy object.

This also causes some memories to stutter.

Looking at the cloudy sky, Yang Zheng couldn't help feeling restless, and didn't know why God threw him into this terrible era.

Decades earlier, it might be possible to rely on the advantages of the time traveler to hook up with some famous officials and generals in advance, to develop a country in this troubled world, and to enjoy the addiction of time traveler.

But now the situation of the Three Kingdoms has been settled.

Those famous names have disappeared in the long river of time, and only the Sima family is left to dominate.

Throughout the entire history of China, what Yang Zheng hated most was the Sima family. Sima Yi's three fathers and sons were vicious and vicious, and their heirs were also mud that could not support the wall.

It directly lowered the bottom line of the entire China.

At any rate, Cao Wei also conquered the Southern Xiongnu, defeated Xianbei, destroyed Wuhuan, subdued Qiangdi, defeated Goguryeo, and opened up the Western Regions.

Basically, they beat up all the surrounding alien races.

In the history of China, it is also very famous.

However, after Sima Jiajiu occupied the magpie's nest, Huaxia suffered a direct catastrophe. The little characters who had been under their feet all cheered up. Not only did they take turns beating up the Jin Dynasty, but also destroyed the Western Jin Dynasty, and finally created a chaos.

An incompetent general exhausted the three armies to death, the emperor was incompetent, and the whole country was buried with him.

"Why don't you just surrender to the Shu Han?" Yang Zheng couldn't help but a thought rose in his mind. After all, his surname was also Liu in his previous life, so maybe he could have some relationship with the old Liu family.

Every Chinese has a man complex.

It is said that Wang Ping, a general of the Shu Han Dynasty, was only a general of Cao Wei.

But this thought just flashed in my mind. After Zhuge Liang passed away, Shu Han was getting worse day by day, and there were many contradictions.

Even if it stands firm, after more than ten years, the Shu Han will almost perish.

Others might be able to surrender to the Sima family and become a half-job, but the fate of myself, a so-so boy, can only be cut to pieces.

Wei Guo is not easy to mix, and Shu Han is not so simple.

Outsiders will definitely be excluded.

At any rate, I have read basic history books in later generations, and I know what the general trend of the world is. The unification of Wu and Shu by Wei and Jin is the general trend.

After thinking wildly for a while, Yang Zheng couldn't help laughing. It seemed that his level and status didn't qualify him to talk about the general trend. Even if he surrendered to the Shu Han sincerely, he might not be appreciated by others. It would be nice to be able to return alive after this defeat. .

As soon as I thought of this, I heard a noise in front of the ground. Before anyone arrived, a banner with the word "Han" came from far to near.

Yang Zheng felt a "thump" in his heart, it was impossible to run now.

The point is that I don't know where to run, there are mountains everywhere, where can I go?
Heartbroken, he simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

With the cover of the corpse, Yang Zheng peeked at the army.

Take the lead with the dental flag of "Han Zhenbei General King". Under the flag, a general with a helmet and armor is majestic, holding a long lance, majestic and majestic. There was a murderous look.

This person is Wang Ping, the general in charge of Hanzhong in the Shu Han Dynasty.

If he could go back with this person's head in his hands, he would at least be able to become a miscellaneous general.

But after seeing the soldiers beside him, Yang Zheng quickly dismissed his thoughts.

Each of these people was more fierce than the other, with muscular bodies and fleshy faces. At first glance, they looked like desperadoes licking blood with the tip of a knife.

I remember that there was an Wudang flying army in the Shu Han, and its commander was Wang Ping. Could it be the one in front of us?

Although he had been a volunteer soldier for three years in his previous life, he had never played with a knife.

He gave up the idea of ​​beheading Wang Ping, but a dozen Shu soldiers came towards him with swords in hand.

Yang Zheng was startled, could it be that he was discovered?

He didn't run just now, and it's even more impossible to run now.

After Zhuge Liang pacified Nanzhong, he recruited local bravery and formed Wudang Flying Army. He was very good at fighting in the mountains, proficient in bows and crossbows, and walked on the ground like walking on the ground among the mountains.

Yang Zheng, who was hiding under the corpse, had his heart jumping in his throat.

And he didn't think wrong, the Shu army did come for the head, swung a big knife, and chopped off the head of the corpse.

Several Shu soldiers were cursing while chopping.

The first level is military merit.

The corpses covering his body were quickly pushed away, and it seemed that it was his turn.

The sharp blade seemed to be scraping back and forth on his face.

The chill of death penetrates to the marrow of the bone.

I didn't expect that it was less than half an hour just after crossing, and I didn't even fart, and my head would be chopped off.

Could it be that he came here just to get this knife?

God, isn't this just playing with yourself?

Yang Zheng trembled in his heart, why don't he get up and surrender?

As soon as he thought this way, he heard shouts and curses from around him, and saw a corpse jumping up suddenly, rushed to Wang Ping's horse in two or three steps, and knelt on the ground, "The villain is willing to surrender to the big man."

Yang Zheng looked like he was an expert, from his swindling to running to kneeling, his movements were done in one go, it was so smooth, even the few Shu soldiers didn't react, he couldn't do it so smoothly.

And I woke up half an hour earlier, but I didn't find this fellow.

Can't help but silently say the word "talent" in my heart.

A sharp horse hiss came, interrupting all Yang Zheng's fantasies.

I saw Wang Ping standing up on horseback, with the long lance in his hand following the trend, without even a scream, the long lance poured in from the top of his head and nailed the man to the ground.

Black, red, and white flow together...

The surrounding Shu army cheered in unison in a strange tone, "The general is brave!"

As if a piece of bait was thrown into a fish pond, morale suddenly rose.

Wang Ping also had a red face, raised his hand and pulled out the spear, the corpse seemed to have its spine removed, and fell limply.

Yang Zheng's pupils were wide open, and his stomach couldn't help churning.

It's not as good as being beheaded...

Stretching the head is one stroke, shrinking the head is also one stroke.

Then he could only risk his life, Yang Zheng held the long knife tightly in his hand.

(End of this chapter)