contend

Chapter 235
Think about it, be careful about it!
Yang Zheng finally knew that Xia Houxuan was reminding himself to be careful.

It was also fortunate that there was Jiu Camping, otherwise Yang Zheng would not have known how he would have died.

The most dangerous thing is often not the battlefield, but the inner heart.

"The 30 people under my command must take Zhou Yu's head to offer!" Meng Guanyi was filled with indignation and anger.

Deng Aijun hadn't besieged the city yet, so he had a chance to withdraw.

Yang Zheng rubbed his forehead, thinking about it and being cautious. Although the situation is dangerous, it is not irreversible.

Zhou Yu is of course the key, but what is even more crucial is Po Qiang and himself!

No matter how many tricks Sima Shi plays, he will ultimately win on the battlefield.

And Zhou Yu may not have betrayed.

"Zhou Yu and I have known each other for several years, and have not left during many difficult and dangerous times. There is no need to betray me at this time!" Yang Zheng said half of what he said, and the other half was that even if he betrayed, there was actually very little he could do.

There is Yin Chun in Dayu Valley and tens of thousands of slaves.

There is Luzhi in the west, and there are [-] Reebok battalions in the city, as well as a large number of young and strong.

Zhou Yu only has more than 4000 Qianghu in his hands, and he may not necessarily be of one mind with him.

As long as I live and don't fall down, this drama will continue to sing!
Although Yang Zheng is not an outstanding figure in this era, he has encountered many setbacks in his past and present lives, resulting in an extremely tenacious character.

Everything that doesn't kill me will make me stronger!

This crisis can actually be seen as an internal tempering!
Either be reduced to ashes in the flames of this era, or be reborn from the ashes and spread your wings among the blue clouds!

This is a road of no return, the risk is certain, and there will be more in the future.

"Don't panic, the top priority is to clean up the Qiang City, and we must not let the inside and the outside cooperate! Deng Ai has always been arrogant, so I will extinguish his arrogance!" Yang Zheng quickly calmed down.

Isn't it just playing with one's life?Barefoot still afraid of wearing shoes?

If you are reckless, you must have the temperament of reckless.

Meng Guan also calmed down, with reverence in his eyes, "Wei!"

Yang Zheng put on the cold-forged armor, raised the ring-shou knife, and summoned Liu Heng, Gong Feizhi, Luo Huzi and other personal guards, "The days of idleness are over, and it's time to tighten your muscles and bones."

Liu Heng was carrying a mace, with an excited expression on his face, "If you want me to say, the general is too steady. Now we have pulled together 10 horses and rushed to Luoyang, taking the lives of the Sima family and his son!"

"Arrogance!" Yang Zheng scolded lightly.

Although it was a wild statement, it also aroused everyone's confidence.

Outside the city, the mighty Wei army rushed over like a tide, surrounding the southeast and south sides.

Drums and horns sounded one after another.

The cavalry brought up huge clouds of smoke and galloped on the left and right wings.

A spear is advancing forward like a forest.

The infantry armor in the front row shone in the sun.

In the middle of the iron armor, two big banners were raised arrogantly, fluttering in the wind, one was "Wei Yongzhou Inspector Deng", and the other was "Wei Chaokou General Deng".

After the big banner, there are five big banners with the word "Deng".

His arrogance and grandeur surpassed Guo Huai, the governor of Yongliang.

Under the big banner, more than a dozen members of the Kansai General Zuo rode on the horse.

There are still five miles away from the city, and the sound of drums and shouts is overwhelming.

The entire city of Poqiang was drowned in their voices.

Fighting is all about momentum.

Deng Ai came here with the righteousness of the court, and his army was mighty, which made the defenders on the city wall panic.

Messed up and collided with each other.

In the past, we were dealing with Qiang Hu, just pinch your nose and dash in one direction.

If Qianghu can keep the formation stable, it is considered a strong army.

And the army under the city, whether it is morale or experience, is a truly strong army.

Yang Zheng led his guards up the city wall. The soldiers were panicking, but when they saw Yang Zheng, they immediately fell silent. Countless pairs of eyes stared at him. Yang Zheng strode forward, and the iron armor clanged.

Liu Heng in the left hand, and Gong Feizhi and Luo Huzi in the right hand are all burly men, each carrying a murderous and evil aura.

This momentum gradually infected every soldier.

Liu Heng smashed the pheasant plate with a hammer in one hand, and the rocks flew, his neck and face were flushed with blood, and his face was ferocious like a beast roaring: "Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

Suddenly, drums sounded from the city tower, one after another, neat, majestic and firm.

It seemed to shake people's hearts.

In an instant, the chaotic drums and roars outside the city were overwhelmed.

There is no more chaos on the walls.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!" The guards shouted.

The fear on the faces of the soldiers finally dissipated, and the young and resolute faces flushed, and the Han, Qiang, Hu, and Jin people shouted together at the top of their lungs.

Wherever Yang Zheng went, there was an earth-shattering roar.

From the East City to the North City, South City, and West City.

Even the people in the city followed suit.

The demoralized morale rose again.

However, Deng Aijun outside the city was extremely arrogant. Hundreds of Qiang cavalry rushed to the side of the moat, making bursts of laughter.

More than 100 wooden mantles, bamboo carts, and nest carts were pushed up.

The nest cart peeked out, and more than a thousand soldiers carrying sacks and Leisi came out of the sack cart, and pushed the sack cart into the moat, and the sacks were thrown in one after another, and then frantically dug soil to fill it.

Thousands of crossbows were fired on the city wall, but most of them were covered by wooden curtains, causing pitifully few casualties.

About half an hour later, the moat under the east city had been filled.

Deng Ai's approach was extremely ferocious, like a mad dog without delay, hundreds of catapults and crossbow carts pushed forward.

Several ranks of soldiers placed antlers in front of the catapults.

Cannon stones and crossbow arrows hit the city wall, and most of the city tower was smashed and collapsed.

The houses in the city were also affected by the catastrophe, and there were bursts of exclamations.

However, the casualties caused are limited, and the long-range attack methods in this era are not strong.

Yang Zheng wasn't even interested in fighting back.

But that's just the hors d'oeuvres.

With the momentum of Deng Ai's mad dog, of course he will not let it go.

After another half an hour, the catapults and crossbow carts died down, and after the long-distance attack, the infantry pushed six or seven cloud chariots forward.

"It's crazy!" Liu Heng punched the pheasant plate, gritted his teeth, and looked at Yang Zheng expectantly.

Although he didn't open his mouth, Yang Zheng knew what he wanted to say, "Deng Ai is so arrogant, we must extinguish his arrogance, order Meng Yu to lead a thousand cavalry, go out of the south city to attack the east city, and kill them by surprise."

"Wei!" The soldiers took the order and left.

Liu Heng's eyes widened, "The general is not kind."

Yang Zheng laughed loudly, "What are you panicking about?"

It is most taboo to defend the city.

So what if the opponent is Deng Aina?
As a soldier, is there any reason why you dare not show your sword?
The Mongolian army has a thousand iron cavalry, all of them have two horses, all of which are equipped with the best equipment, such as hand crossbows, long spears, ring swords, and cold forged armor, among which [-] cavalry are armored cavalry.

Not only the equipment is well-crafted, but even the people are the majestic and fierce people who are one in a million.

The equipment for these 1000 people is enough to equip three or four thousand slaves.

In Dongcheng, Deng Aijun's cloud car shield is getting closer and closer.

Two hundred steps, one hundred steps, ninety steps, eighty steps...

"Let go!" Yang Zheng roared.

All the bed crossbows and catapults on the city wall were activated.

The crossbow arrows are like short spears, and the cannon stones are like shooting stars. The sharp whistling sound cut across the sky in early spring and landed in the enemy's formation.

Shields, sawdust, and flesh and blood flew together.

The screams came one after another.

"Let it go!"

The crossbow arrows and cannon stones smashed towards the opposite side as if carrying Yang Zheng's anger.

Some soldiers who were terrified by the cruel battlefield dropped their weapons and fled, but were shot into hedgehogs in an instant.

After Deng Aijun's formation, the supervising team faced forward with sharp long knives and crossbows.

These soldiers traveled long distances and immediately went into battle without resting for a moment. One can imagine Deng Ai's urgency.

(End of this chapter)