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Chapter 4 Heroes

Chapter 4 Heroes
Among the three roads from Guanzhong to Hanzhong, the Tangluo Road is the closest, only about [-] miles away. The southern section is along the Tangshui, named Tanggu, and the northern section is Luogu.

It seems that the distance is the shortest, but in fact it is the most difficult.

The mountain road is the most rugged, with cliffs everywhere, and there is no water source in Luodao.

In this battle, the Shu army marched forward and strangled the Xingshi Mountain in the Tang Valley, and the Wei army was blocked in the Luo Valley, making it difficult to supply.

The intention of the Shu army was not only to block the Wei army, Fei Yi led an army of tens of thousands, and after going around the mountains and forests, they entered Shenling, Yaling, and Fenshuiling, trying to trap [-] Wei troops.

Yang Zheng was riding on a war horse and wearing the leather armor of a Shu army scout, so he managed to fool several groups of Shu troops.

The battlefield was extremely chaotic and stretched for nearly a hundred miles. The Shu army occupied the mountains and shot them with bows and crossbows. Falling trees and rocks fell from the mountains. The Wei army suffered heavy casualties and could not maintain their formation.

Afterwards, the sharp soldiers of the Shu army were condescending and harassed from all sides, and the Wei army was in chaos.

However, Wei Jun is not completely powerless to fight back.

Xia Houxuan's [-] Yongliang Army is the elite of the Wei State. In the hands of Sima Yi, they have repeatedly resisted Zhuge Liang's invasion.

And the Wuwei camps in Cao Shuang's hands are the elite of Wei Guo's imperial army.

In the case of lack of people and horses, he still bravely resisted the Shu army.

If it weren't for the terrain, how could the Shu army be an opponent?

As soon as Yang Zheng entered the battlefield, he heard the sound of killing in the forest to the west.

Following the sound, and pushing aside the grass and trees, I saw more than a hundred Shu troops surrounding more than [-] Wei troops. Under the random arrows, the Wei troops in the front row were shot into hedgehogs, but their armor was quite good, and they were seriously injured and did not retreat. in front of.

After releasing the bows and arrows, the Shu army advanced with spears.

In an instant, more than thirty Wei troops were pierced into sieves by chaotic spears, and fell in pieces.

None surrendered.

Blood flowed everywhere.

A few people were still alive for a while, wailing on the ground, and their heads were cut off by the Shu army in a blink of an eye.

Yang Zheng sighed in his heart, and turned his head to leave.

However, at this time, a member of the Shu army shouted, "Who are you?"

Yang Zheng was startled, he just felt that the man's eyes were like two knives, did he see through them?
If you speak at this time, the other party will find that your accent is wrong.

Before he could think about it, more than a dozen Shu soldiers surrounded him with spears.

Yang Zheng didn't even think about it, he pulled out his horse and ran away, leaving behind the shouting all the way.

However, every few miles you walk, you can hear Wei Jun's dying cry.

It was as if a knife was slowly cutting his heart.

"Today there is death but no life, all armies can fight to the death with XX!"

A cry broke out in the grass forest to the east.

But this shout also attracted many Shu troops and surrounded them.

Yang Zheng couldn't hold back his curiosity and followed.

I saw a Wei general standing in front of more than a hundred Wei troops with a knife, his black armor was stained with blood, even his face was stained red, and he looked at the Shu troops who surrounded him coldly, showing no fear.

At his feet, there were at least [-] corpses of Shu soldiers scattered all over the place.

The bravery and courage of this man can be seen.

Will be the courage of soldiers.

One of the Shu generals was not angry, and came out with a spear, "The thief will be rampant."

The Shu army shouted for a while to cheer for it.

Wei Jiang took two steps forward with his sword raised, and shouted, "Surrender!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the mountains.

All the people present were intimidated by its power, and the spears of several Shu soldiers fell to the ground.

The war horse under Yang Zheng's crotch couldn't help neighing in horror.

At this moment, Wei Jiang swung the long knife in his hand, like a waterfall flying beams, wiped the Shu general's neck.

Everyone held their breath.

After a while, General Shu's head rolled off his neck, blood spurted out of his cavity, and his body fell limply.

The long knife in General Wei's hand was not stained with any blood, and his face was ferocious, "Xiliang Pang will be here, do you dare to fight again?"

Yang Zheng couldn't help being shocked, Xiliang Panghui?Isn't he the son of the brave Pound?
His sons are so vigorous, no wonder Pang De dared to carry the coffin to fight Guan Yu.

The Shu army looked at each other for a while, but no one dared to move.

Over the years, the famous generals of Wei State have fallen one after another, but after all, with such a large territory, talents emerge in endlessly.

But the characters of Shu Kingdom are gradually withering.

The morale of the Wei army was greatly boosted, and the Shu army was terrified.

Pang Hui seized the opportunity, raised his knife and pointed obliquely: "Kill!"

The soldiers behind him were excited and pushed forward with spears.

The courage of the Shu army was lost, and finally some people dropped their weapons and dispersed.

The odds of surviving alone in this battlefield are too low, and anything can kill you.

Yang Zheng remembered that both Cao Shuang and Xia Houxuan in history returned to Guanzhong safely.

In other words, as long as you follow the large army, you will have a greater chance of surviving.

With this in mind, Yang Zheng pulled his horse forward and bowed in front of Pang Hui, "General Yang Zheng of the Wuwei Battalion pays his respects to General Pang!"

At that time, Guan Yu flooded the Seventh Army and surrendered to Jin. Pang De vowed not to surrender and was killed by Guan Yu. Father Zhifeng, named Liehou, was promoted to lieutenant general, attached to the Chinese army, and was in charge of Luoyang palace ban.

Nominally, he is still the boss of Yang Zheng's boss's boss...

So some hear.

"Wuweiying?" Pang Hui glanced at him with murderous eyes.

Yang Zheng felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly handed over his waist badge, "This subordinate was trapped by the bandit army, broke out of the siege, and had to put on the armor of the Shu army."

Pang Hui looked at the badge, then threw it over with his hands, "You're a smart kid."

Yang Zheng felt relieved, knowing that this test has been passed.

Now that the Wei army has been defeated, it is meaningless to impersonate the Wei army.

Moreover, Yang Zheng's authentic Luoyang accent is the most direct proof of identity.

Pang Hui asked some more about Luoyang's customs, and Yang Zheng answered fluently, gradually dispelling his doubts.

Those who chased and killed the Shu army returned one after another.

Bringing back some defeated troops, the number of troops increased to more than two hundred.

Among them, there were more than a dozen members of the Wuwei battalion who recognized Yang Zheng.

However, his head was injured, his memory was intermittent, and there were many incompletes, so he didn't recognize them.

He made up his mind to hug Pang Hui's thick leg tightly.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Pang Hui suddenly swayed in front of him, and with a "poof", blood sprayed Yang Zheng's face...

Then, the iron-clad man fell limply...

"General, general!" The surrounding soldiers turned pale with shock.

Yang Zheng was stunned, with blood still dripping from Pang Hui's face.

My heart is cold, this...

Relying on mountains and mountains, relying on people... people will die in a blink of an eye.

Yang Zheng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"General, general!" Several anxious soldiers shook Pang Hui, and his face became paler and paler, without a trace of blood.

"You stay away." Yang Zheng said weakly.

Let them continue to shake like this, and the living will be shaken to death.

Although the Hundred Generals of the Wuwei Camp are ants, they still have some status among a group of ants.

Several people quickly laid Pang Hui's body flat on the grass.

Yang Zheng checked, only to find that Pang Hui's fierceness just now was faked, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body.

However, his iron-like body was protected by armor, so he was not fatal.

Pulled some clean clothes to bandage it, and fed some water.

There is only these things that can be done, and it is God who is not reliable in life or death.

Blessings and misfortunes never come singly, as soon as Panghui was finished, the shouts of the Shu army came.

Everyone looks at me, and I look at you.

Who knows who roared, and then dispersed in a hurry. There was still a small team just now, and there were only thirty or so people left in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)

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