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Chapter 339 Siege
Guzang is a hard bone, even an iron bone, which must be gnawed down.

It is right to bow down and keep the points, but it is not the goal to keep the points, but the means, and it is for the accumulation of accumulation.

There are cranes in Xibi, if they don’t fly, they will fly, they will soar into the sky;
Yang Zheng rode on Wu Yu's back, carrying a long lance, walked slowly in front of the soldiers, and shouted with all his strength: "Break the city——"

"Broken City—"

The soldiers roared hysterically.

After calling out three times, Yang Zheng pointed his spear at the city, with clanging iron armor behind him, walking like thunder, and all the troops marched together.

"kill!"

The soldiers carried their large shields and rumbled forward.

Behind them, cannon stones streaked across the blue sky, like shooting stars, smashing the wind and screaming, hitting the city wall, setting off several blood rains, followed by several screams.

The rain of arrows was impenetrable and shot towards the city.

The cracks in the wooden pillars and stones on the city wall were immediately filled with feathered arrows, like reeds that suddenly drilled out.

The fierce attack declared Yang Zheng's determination.

Take this city and become a dragon.

If you can't take it down, you will always be a snake in the gutter.

Facing the crushing of the entire Central Plains with Hehuang's strength, he will undoubtedly seek his own death.

After becoming a thorn in the side of the Sima family, he must march to the Central Plains to obtain more manpower and material resources.

For thousands of years, no matter whether it is the grasslands, plateaus, or the Western Regions, anyone who is promising has always wanted to occupy the Central Plains?

call out--

Several long arrows were nailed in front of Yang Zheng's horse.

Wu Yu breathed out two breaths of white air, and shook her ponytail, calmer than a human.

On the city wall, a counterattack had already begun, and the rolling stone, thunder wood, bow and arrow kerosene also smashed down frantically.

Dozens of lengthened spears pierced directly from the city wall, crucifying seven or eight people on the spot.

However, the first batch of soldiers who attacked the city wore a layer of iron armor on the outside and a layer of leather armor on the inside. Most of them survived the injuries.

He was pulled back by the people who commanded the second echelon by Xuan Yilang.

"The one who climbs first will have five ranks of merit, and he will be Fei Qilang, with [-] acres of Yongye farmland!" Xuan Yilang shouted from behind.

Rewards and honors go hand in hand, and there must be brave men.

The Xiping army was like a huge wind and waves, beating Guzang City again and again.

And Guzang City is like a huge millstone.

The dark red flesh and blood slowly flowed down from the city, staining the city wall red.

The defenders wailed and fell, and before they landed, they were separated from their flesh and blood by four or five ring-shouldered knives.

The soldiers who attacked the city were also smashed to the ground by the rolling stones on the city, and red and white things splashed on the spot...

One soldier after another climbed the long ladder, and when they were about to climb up, they were stabbed into hedgehogs by the spears in the city.

In the wind and waves, Guzang City was as stable as a rock.

In front of the moat, Yang Zheng's eyes were about to burst, the blood of the soldiers was Xiping's blood, his own blood.

But the blood had to be shed.

If Guzang cannot be taken down, Xiping will not be successful.

A stream of hot blood is surging in his chest, no one can stop Xiping's rise, no one can stop his own progress!
It's just a Guzang city. I don't know how many strong fortresses are waiting for me on this road.

Wu Yu seemed to be affected by the fierce battle, or perhaps felt Yang Zheng's eagerness, suddenly stood up, and his high-pitched neighing ran through the battlefield.

Yang Zheng also roared angrily: "Boys, break the city!"

Break the city!

"Kill!" The soldiers of the second and third echelons were infected, and rushed towards the city wall with a more violent and decisive momentum.

Many Xuan Yilang and Xuan Yixuan were even more excited than Yang Zheng. They threw down the small flags in their hands, drew out the long swords around their waists, and rushed to the front line to fight.

If Guzang was a wooden city, it would definitely be burned up by the flames in the hearts of Xiping soldiers at this moment.

The war has completely heated up at this moment.

"Report to the general, thirty miles to the northwest, a ten thousand Xianbei cavalry is approaching!" A scout galloped to report.

"Xianbei people?" Yang Zheng couldn't help frowning.

The city of Wuwei County is in the hands of the Han people, but the outside of the city has been gradually eroded by the Xianbei Huns and Qianghu.

They were not satisfied with the fertile land around Helan Mountain, and began to squeeze the prosperous place where the Han people lived.

On the one hand, the Qinliang change in history was due to the heavy taxation in the Western Jin Dynasty, and the rebellion was caused by natural and man-made disasters. In fact, the strength of the Xianbei people expanded to a certain extent.

The Xianbei people came here at this critical time, and they definitely didn't come to watch the fun.

The principle of the jungle, if you are not an ally, you must be an enemy.

At least potential enemies.

From the overall situation, the Wei army is killing each other, the Han people are fighting among themselves, Guzang is so exhausted, Yang Zheng and Hu Fen can't eat each other, which is in the best interest of the Xianbei people.

"Could it be Hu Fen's rescuers?" Meng Yu couldn't help talking.

[-] cavalry are [-] shit sticks.

Even if you don't shoot, throwing a few arrows around you is enough to cause headaches.

Turn around the city for two more times, and the morale of the defenders will rise.

The Xiaoqi Battalion entered a period of rest after the Battle of Shayin. In a battle in the ice and snow, people can recover, but horses cannot.

Not to mention riding with armor.

There are less than three thousand cavalry in good hands.

"All the cavalry follow me to meet the Xianbei people!" Yang Zheng shouted.

The Xianbei people cannot be allowed to appear under the city of Guzang.

"Wei!" Meng Xi cupped his hands.

Three thousand Xiao rode away to the northwest.

Surrounding Yang Zheng's head, the soldiers were in good spirits, but the horses were exhausted.

The Xianbei people's momentum is flourishing, while their own momentum is declining.

Such a battle cannot be fought.

Of course, Yang Zheng has absolute confidence in the fighting power of the Xiaoqi Battalion, but he is still very clear about what blood should be shed and what blood should not be shed.

This is the same as being a human being, you have to distinguish between priorities.

After a stick of incense, Gu Zang was left behind and disappeared among the hills.

To the north, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and the snow is melting.

In the distance, a black line surged like a tide, and the sound of galloping horseshoes and wild whistling filled the space between heaven and earth.

The momentum is quite astonishing.

The Han defeated the Xiongnu, and the Xianbei people took advantage of it and quickly filled the huge grassland. From Liaodong to Monan, to Hexi, and even the Western Regions, they were everywhere.

Although Cao Wei has been suppressed, Cao Wei Tianzuo is too short.

The Xianbei people caught up with the good times and encountered the humiliation and lower limit of the Han dynasty-Sima Jin.

Dai Kingdom, Former Yan, Later Yan, Southern Yan, Nanliang, Western Qin, Northern Wei, Tuyuhun and other Xianbei kingdoms came and went one after another.

Liu Heng flicked the mace, "This subordinate is the striker, smashing these dogs to death."

Yang Zheng thought about it for a while, then raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw that the Xianbei people were divided into several groups, with different costumes and attires. It should be that several Xianbei tribes sent troops together.

Since they are sending troops together, they must be counting on others to risk their lives and get what they have.

"It can be outsmarted!" After so many battles, Yang Zheng's self-confidence has become stronger and stronger. There is naturally a gap between Jiang Wei and Du Yu, but bullying and bullying Xianbei people is definitely enough.

The Xianbei of this era cannot be compared with the Xianbei of 100 years later.

The morale of the Xianbei people has not yet risen, and the morale of the Han people has not been harmed by the Sima family.

The Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system, and the Wei Dynasty inherited the Han system.

The legend of one Han against the five Hus has not disappeared.

The psychological advantage is still in the Han family.

(End of this chapter)