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Chapter 367 first move
The Central Plains is full of wars, but Dunhuang is a paradise in Yongliang.

First there was Cangci, which reduced and exempted taxes, cracked down on tyrants, appeased the people, and communicated with the Western Regions, so that Dunhuang regained its prosperity in the past.

Empress Fulong taught how to make pears, opened ditches, vigorously cultivated land, and encouraged frugality. Dunhuang became more and more prosperous and became a bright pearl among the western regions of Liangzhou.

As soon as you enter the pass, you will feel that the Han style is mixed with the Hu style from the Western Regions.

Hu people with thick beards in felt hats led camels and walked side by side with the Han people on the street.

Among the crowd passing by, there were also many monks from the Poison Kingdom, clasping their hands together in a respectful manner.

"I don't know why the general begged Ma Yan?" Huangfu Long said.

As soon as Yang Zheng heard it, he knew that he had something to say. Huangfulong, as a local snake, has been in Dunhuang for many years, and Gaochang is next door, so he knows himself and the enemy. "Please teach me, Mr. Huangfu."

Actively listening to other people's opinions is also one of Yang Zheng's great strengths.

Huangfulong was very satisfied with Yang Zheng's attitude, and stroked his beard, "Gaochang has been stationed for many years and has a rich population. If the general attacks it, he should move like a thunder. Don't fight for a long time, so as not to hurt the people and be taken advantage of by outsiders. Ma Yan Great ambition and lack of talent are nothing to worry about, but his son Ma Xun is quite brave, the general should not be careless."

This is quite similar to Wenqin and his son.

Out of the corner of Yang Zheng's eyes, he glanced around, Zhang Te, Peng Hu, Meng Guan, Liu Heng, Huangfu Kai, Huangfu Tao, Pang Qing and others, the Qiang Han ranked Zuo left and right, how brave could Ma Xun be alone? ?
The second rebellion in Huainan made Wen Yang's fame spread throughout the world.

Ma Yan is someone who doubts that the world is more fierce than Wenyang.

Besides, he is also Master Sima.

"Juniors, please remember." Miao Shu cupped his hands and saluted.

Before the words were finished, the horseshoes in the pass were like thunder, and the smoke and dust rose slightly.

Huangfulong smiled bitterly: "It seems that no one is more anxious than the general."

The soldiers who had not yet entered the city immediately took up positions in the pass.

The spears were erected, layer upon layer, with or without the slightest panic.

Zhang Te followed more than a hundred soldiers out of the city in person, and stood with the soldiers, and the army was calm.

Ma Yan, Huangfulong and all the generals climbed down the city wall and looked to the west.

The cavalry rushed out from the wind and sand, their swords and spears reflected the sun, and their armor was shining, which was quite majestic.

A small flag of "Liangzhou Inspector Horse" was waving in the wind and sand.

One galloped out, with more than a dozen wing guards in front of him, pointing their spears at Guan Xia, and roared in unison: "Ma Yandaer, hurry out of the gate and die."

"Brave!" Liu Heng was furious on the spot, holding a mace and wishing he had to jump directly from the seven or eight meter barrier.

"Why take it easy?" Miao Shu grabbed me.

"This son is Ma Dun." Miao Shuzhu said with a smile.

After closing the door, Ma Xun was wearing a red armor, with a burly figure, leading his cavalry behind the formation to show off his might, running like a mass of dark red flames.

Sometimes the horseman stood up, and sometimes the spear pierced the sky.

It is extremely active, like a cheetah, repeatedly testing its prey and looking for flaws.

But Zhang Te was always moved.

After a while, the former army lined up, standing on the ground of an arrow, and lined up in a row. Although there were only less than [-] troops, everyone showed a sturdy spirit.

It is a mistake to be able to gain a foothold in the environment surrounded by foreign races, and Yang Zheng naturally has no skills.

Ma Yanyuan came to work hard, Yang Zheng waited for work with leisure, and he could tell the quality of both hairs at a glance.

"Let's call." After fighting such a young man's war, he must hold on when it's time to fight.

Could it be that the mad dog barked at him twice, and he also barked back?

One side shouted wildly, but the other side remained silent.

Few old soldiers fell asleep under the streets of the city.

Under the city wall, the soldiers lay down and took a nap under the pheasant plates.

The saplings know that we are recovering with the least possible effort.

If it's a recruit, how can they sleep when the small army is besieging the city?

"Mr. Huangfu, please prepare some broth, wheat cakes, and clear water for your general." After the enemy approached, Miao Shugu greeted him politely.

Miao Shuzhu went to the city to do it himself.

Ma Yan was also very sleepy, but he had to cheer up and stand under the tower, listening to the shouting and cursing from the city.

After scolding for a full hour, Ma Dun was also tired and went back to the army.

The two sides are so confrontational.

Yangguan is a grand pass in the Western Regions, with water as a pass, according to Sichuan as a dangerous place, echoing Yumen Pass from north to south, built by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, for 800 years, it has resisted many ambitious Hu people.

With Miao Shu's more than 2 people, it is naturally possible to break through Yangguan, which is guarded by [-] people.

It looks like we want to launch a sneak attack, but the Guards Battalion is afraid of orderly formation in the face of danger, and will there be any opportunity for us to take advantage of.

"Meng Guan!" Seeing the movement above, Miao Shu shouted.

"The boss is here!" Meng Guan thought he would call my name.

"It's not polite to come and go. He summoned the gongs and drummers and went to call for battle. It can let us rest, and it can also fight."

"only!"

To pull hatred, the gongs and drummers are naturally professional.

After a while, the sound of gongs and drums sounded in the city, babbling, and it seemed that the song was still sung.

"The two horses in the Western Regions are as bold as chickens and mice. They are going to eat green grass, but they have come to die. When the swords and spears are at their necks, they are defeated like a mountain..."

That group of people can be considered to have gained experience, their tone is extremely harsh and mean, and they have also created a rhythm and rhythm, which is extremely low...

I've only been here twice, and the opposite side is accepted.

Hundreds of riders rushed out screaming, but Meng Guan led the gong and drummers into the closed formation.

Repeated this several times, the opponent grasped and grasped, avoided and avoided, and could only bear it alive.

The scorching sun is above the head, and the noisy gongs and drums are in the ear.

Gradually, the morale of the Gaochang army ended.

Few put shields and spears and sit on the ground.

On the other hand, the Xiping army stood upright in the restrained scorching sun, like a pine tree, like a stone pillar, moving with every movement.

Before joining the elite of Yongliang, the personal guard battalion became tougher, tougher, and weaker.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sun is rising in the west, and the ground is golden and red.

The Xiping soldiers who were dozing off under the city wall hurriedly opened their eyes.

The seedling bamboo has already prepared broth oatmeal cakes for us.

But one of the Xiping soldiers did it.

"Eat half full!" It wasn't until Ma Yan gave the order that the soldiers shook off their cheeks and began to eat and drink.

"The general uses his troops like a god. Now is a good time to attack Yang Zheng and his son." Huangfulong smiled peacefully.

Miao Shu also laughed, using soldiers like gods is nothing too much, practice makes perfect, and after so many battles, the fool also got the hang of it, "It's a strike, but a battle to determine the prosperity!"

At that time, Huangfu Longgujing Shibo finally showed some ripples on his face, "General... you are brave."

At this moment, Ma Yan is like a fierce tiger waking up, his eyes are full of brilliance, "Does Mr. Huangfu mean to move like a thunder? It is now."

Ma Yan pulled out the ring head knife and pointed at it, "The enemy has come to die, and all the troops will destroy it for me!"

"only!"

A high-pitched roar sounded from the side, and then all the generals returned to their positions.

After half an hour or so, the city was filled with terror.

The cavalry dismounted, and the infantry held spears.

All the captains, chiefs, chiefs, generals, and uncles all looked like wolves smelling blood.

It is moving like a mountain, moving like a thunder!
(End of this chapter)