contend

Chapter 336
Yang Zheng led Liu Heng, Lin Sen and dozens of people onto the wooden platform.

The wooden platform is built on the earth barrier, and at dawn, you can have a panoramic view of the Yellow River.

It can be imagined that Guo Huai was standing on this wooden platform to give orders to the three armies.

In the past, Yang Zheng could only stand under the stage and look up at Guo Huai, Xia Houxuan, Chen Tai and others on the stage.

Now, Yang Zheng also took the stage.

"How can the light of rotten fireflies compete with the bright moon?" Guo Huai sneered proudly, took off his cloak, threw it on the ground, and slowly drew out his long sword.

The cold wind is still howling, and the heavy snow is still blowing.

The white hair on Guo Huai's temples is as white as snow.

"Old thief, why don't you die!" Liu Heng waved his mace and was about to charge forward.

Pulled back by Yang Zheng, he said with a sneer, "Then Sima and his son are Haoyue? Or is it Haoyue that you, Governor Guo, are?"

"Hmph, I'm just a slave of the Cao family, so I'm not worthy to talk to this general." From the beginning to the end, Guo Huai had a sense of superiority on his face.

Yang Zheng admired him for seeing death as home, but hated his self-righteous sense of superiority. He laughed and said: "Guo Huai, Guo Huai, you are a subject, eat the king's salary, and the clan shares the same honor. Helping the emperor to abuse, bowing to the crotch of Sima and his son, begging for mercy, what face do you have today in vainly calling yourself a man? What owes you to the Great Wei? What owes you to Emperor Wen? What owes you to Emperor Ming? What owes you to General Cao?"

Yang Zheng stared firmly at Guo Huai's eyes.

But Guo Huai's eyes suddenly drooped, and he didn't dare to look directly.

If he really had a heart of loyalty and just stood up and shouted, Cao Wei wouldn't be in the situation he is today.

In such an instant, Guo Huai's sense of superiority was shattered.

"Although I am the light of the rotten firefly, you and Sima Shi are definitely not the light of the bright moon."

"Son Yang Zheng, I lost today, but you won't be able to win after all. Let's see how long you can be proud!" After speaking, he braced himself up, raised his long sword, and pointed his halberd at Yang Zheng, "All lords follow me to kill this evil man!" Thief, the general will be rewarded!"

"Wei!" A few hulking soldiers beside him roared angrily.

Having said that, it's time to do something.

Yang Zheng waved his hand, and dozens of soldiers also came forward with swords, hacking and killing on the narrow wooden platform.

An unwilling roar sounded.

A stubborn body fell down.

After half a stick of incense, all the soldiers around Guo Huai fell down.

Guo Huai was also pierced by a long knife, the wound gushed out blood continuously, and his chest armor was sunken inward. He leaned on the ground with his sword, looked up to the sky and smiled, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam, "A man should not die old on the sick bed, when the crack Between swords!"

Then, the body fell down suddenly, and the wooden platform was shocked.

At the beginning of December in the first year of Zhengyuan, General Cheqi, Fake Jieyue, and Governor of Yongliang, Guo Huai, died in battle on the east bank of the ferry in Quyin...

With a cold face, Liu Heng raised his knife to divide his body.

But he was stopped by Yang Zheng, "Guo Huai has guarded Yongliang for 30 years. Although he has lost his reputation, he is still a hero in China. Give him face."

Guo Huai wanted to split himself between swords and swords, but Yang Zheng failed to fulfill his wish.

And the corpse is still useful.

Liu Heng was indignant, "It's cheap!"

A ray of sky light pierced through the dark clouds, and the long night finally passed.

Guo Huai was killed in battle, and the curtain fell on this battle.

Yang Zheng looked towards the west bank. In the chaos and obscurity, the brutal fight was still going on.

Yang Zheng pulled out the Huan Shou Dao and slashed at the Yaqi.

Shouts suddenly rang out from the east bank, "Defeated, defeated, Guo Huai's soldiers were defeated and died!"

The shouts of thousands of people pierced through the wind and snow.

The Yongliang army who were still fighting on the west bank looked back one after another, just in time to see the tooth flag falling slowly, falling into the blood and mud.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet.

Then the cries of landslides and tsunami erupted from the Xiping Army in the camp on the west bank, "Long live, long live the general!"

However, the war was not over yet, more than half of the Yongliang army collapsed directly, but a small half of them formed a self-defense formation and retreated slowly.

With a weak force in Xiying, one against two, facing the two famous generals Guo Huai and Deng Ai, the casualties cannot be small.

So there is no ability to pursue.

It was Meng Yu who led the cavalry to hunt down the rout.

More than a dozen groups of Yongliang troops formed formations above the river and retreated slowly.

Meng Guan came to his senses and led the slave army to follow closely behind.

Yang Zheng could only lead his own soldiers to block the east bank, making it impossible for these Yongliang troops to retreat, trembling on the ice of the river.

Some people couldn't bear the cold and the cold, fought hard all night, and fell down.

"Surrender without killing! Surrender without killing!"

Shouts sounded from both sides of the strait at the same time.

However, the Yongliang army on the river was unmoved.

Guo Huai, a generation of famous generals who guarded Yongliang for more than [-] years, naturally has something.

These people are where his capital and confidence lie.

It is also likely to be the essence of the Yongliang Army.

It's just that these people are quite stubborn, and several formations shouted "revenge for the governor" and rushed to the east bank.

Yang Zheng could only order to shoot.

These exhausted people were shot and killed on the river by cavalry crossbows before they could climb the river bank.

The front row was shot, and the back row continued to crawl, even if they were pierced by spears, they still did not retreat, as if they were crazy.

It was only when his head was cut off that he became completely quiet.

Guo Huai is unfaithful and unrighteous, but his trilogy has a heart of loyalty.

Things are impermanent, probably so.

Since you are willing to consume it, then consume it.

Guo Huai had already been killed, and the Yongliang army was leaderless. When Xiping County on the west bank recovered its strength and the Mongolian cavalry returned, these people would not be able to escape after all.

Yang Zheng stood on Guo Huai's wooden platform, looking at the battlefield.

Pang Qing got a jug of strong wine, Yang Zheng drank it, and a wave of warmth flooded his body from his stomach, "Did Luo Hu get it back?"

"I found it, and put it in the car with my brother who died in battle." Pang Qing whispered.

Yang Zheng nodded. Although the battle was won, the casualties must have been heavy.

I don't know how many familiar faces and familiar names have disappeared.

But now that you have embarked on this road, you must get used to these pains.

After a while, the Xiping Army on both sides of the East and West Straits were cooking food, and the warm smell of meat and wheat wafted across the Straits.

The Yongliang army in the river swayed for a while, like long grass in the breeze.

"Brothers of the Yongliang Army, you are also soldiers of the Great Wei, and we are also soldiers of the Great Wei. As long as you put down your weapons, you can go ashore to eat meat and drink. General Pingxi is benevolent and righteous, and never kills innocent people indiscriminately..."

Xuan Yilang led the soldiers and shouted on the bank.

At first, Yongliang's army was unmoved.

But Xuan Yilang was extremely clever and put the meat and porridge jars by the river.

When a person is hungry, he is no longer a person, but a beast, sometimes even more ferocious than a beast.

At noon, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore, rushed up, ate and drank with the jar...

When one person moves, there will be a group of people immediately.

Clang, clang...

The weapons of the Yongliang army fell on the ice one after another.

However, there are still three small formations unmoved, and more than 500 people stick to the ice.

It looks like three small flags, laid flat on the river.

Yang Zheng didn't know whether to call them tough or cheap.

In the afternoon, Meng Yu led the cavalry to drive the captives back. It was like a flock of sheep on a snowy field. There were at least ten thousand people.

And Xiying also captured tens of thousands of people.

After this battle, the Yongliang army was completely defeated.

A huge temptation lies in front of Yang Zheng, Chang'an is empty of troops!
That is Chang'an, the old capital of the great man!
(End of this chapter)