contend

Chapter 447
Two days later, Meng Guan brought the latest news, "Report to the general, Wang Ji led an army of [-] to escort [-] shi of grain to Hongnong! Sima Ban led [-] Chinese troops to enter Tongguan as the vanguard."

finally come.

Still so blatantly escorting a hundred thousand shi of grain, as if he was tempting himself.

"How many cavalry are there?" Du Yu asked.

"Less than five thousand, with Pang Hui as the cavalry supervisor, Wen Yang as the tent supervisor, and the rest are all infantry." Meng Guandao.

Cavalry represents mobility.

There are two horse breeding places in Wei State, one is Hexi and the other is Youzhou.

Cao Cao defeated Wuhuan, moved 20 Wuhuan into the Central Plains, and obtained Wuhuan Tuqi.

Du Yu wiped out [-] Wuhuan in Simalian in the First Battle of Weishui, and the Xiongnu joined the army, resulting in a shortage of cavalry in Wei State.

Five thousand cavalry is almost half of the cavalry unit of the Luoyang Central Army.

Fighting in the Guanzhong Plain, without cavalry, it must be impossible to use it.

Yang Zheng said: "Soldiers are expensive and fast. Wang Ji's soldiers did not move, but the news spread first. It must be leading our army to rob him."

"Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious. He wants to consume Liangzhou with Wang Ji's [-] troops." Du Yu said, looking at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng nodded in agreement, "Wang Ji's bones are too hard, this piece of flesh will break a few of our old teeth."

In recent years, the Luoyang Central Army has also fought successive battles, and its combat power cannot be underestimated.

If the [-] army fought fiercely, even if they won, Liangzhou would lose its skin.

What's more, there are fierce generals like Wen Yuan, Pang Hui, and Lu Fan on the opposite side.

If the posture is wrong, you might lose your waist.

And Luoyang can get another [-] troops if it changes hands.

"Wang Ji's bones are still stronger than the mace in my hand!" Liu Heng was not convinced.

After wandering around Bingzhou, this guy became more and more arrogant. He used to be coy and modest, but now he stopped pretending and directly called himself the number one fighter in Liangzhou.

To put it bluntly, this guy will drop ten times with one force, and when he encounters ordinary generals, he will beat others to death with the advantage of a mace.

But the opponent is Wen Yang, so be careful.

In fact, even if Pang Hui, Liu Heng might not be able to beat him.

"I see that you are not only hard-headed, but also hard-headed, and your skin is itchy again." Yang Zheng reprimanded. Two days ago, you were beaten with twenty army sticks, and now you are alive and well again.

In fact, Yang Zheng also liked this kind of personality, he didn't take it to heart, and he didn't hide it. If he hit him today, he would act as if nothing happened the next day.

With the current combat effectiveness of the Liangzhou Army, Yang Zheng is confident enough to meet Wang Ji head-on.

The question is not whether it can be fought well, but how to avoid heavy casualties.

The surrounding generals laughed together.

Liu Heng also smirked, "This subordinate is just making an analogy. Our army has the advantage of cavalry. As long as we eat these 3 cavalry, the [-] infantry will not be slaughtered by me?"

Yang Zheng was very surprised, "When will you use your brain?"

I haven't seen this guy for such a long time, but he has improved a lot.

"Haha, otherwise, how can my subordinates be qualified to be the number one general in Liangzhou?" After a few words, he returned to his original nature.

"General Liu's words are correct. We want to eat Wang Ji's [-] cavalry. We will win half of the battle in Guanzhong." Du Yu rarely agreed with Liu Heng's opinion.

Yang Zheng nodded, "I will fight this battle myself!"

Du Yu hesitated to speak.

Yang Zheng knew what was on his mind. As the lord of Liangzhou, he should not move lightly.

But right now Liangzhou has no shortage of strong generals and sharp soldiers, only handsome talents, and the only two who can lead the army alone are Du Yu and Zhang Te.

It's just that Wang Ji matched Wen Yang and Pang Hui, so Yang Zheng had to do it himself.

Second, the hilt of the knife should not be given lightly to others. It's not that he doesn't believe in Du Yu, but that he needs to maintain the image of an invincible and strong man in front of the soldiers and Liangzhou tyrants.

Thirdly, Meng Yu, Liu Heng, and Ma Xun can only be controlled by themselves.

Sima Zhaodui is a benevolent and righteous person, and Yang Zheng also needs to establish an invincible image.

Without the background of the gentry, one can only rely on military exploits.

"Yuan Kai can guard Liangzhou for me!" At the end, Yang Zheng saluted Du Yu.

"I will do my best."

The Guzang army has already assembled.

[-] pro-army, [-] left as backup, [-] follow Yang Zheng on the expedition.

Outside the city of Guzang, people are like mountains, spears are like forests, iron armor is like a sea, and war horses, pack horses, and camels can't see the end at a glance.

Regardless of infantry or cavalry, everyone has two horses, infantry two pack horses, cavalry one war horse and one pack horse.

Standing at the front are Yang Zheng's secret collection of five thousand fine cavalry, with high saddles, double pedals, iron horseshoes, and the first thousand cavalry. Each of them is two tall horses from Liangzhou and Hehuang. The long lance, with a steel knife hanging from his waist, and a short crossbow on his back, is blue and black in color. From a distance, there is a sense of heavy oppression. This is still in a static state.

To the right of the [-] fine cavalry is a battalion of [-] Xiao cavalry, and to the left are more than [-] infantry and light cavalry.

The sharp golden aura rushed straight to the top of the snow, and the chilling wind swept across the grassland.

"When the son grows up for two more years, he will be able to fight for his father!" In front of thousands of troops, the 12-year-old eldest son Yang Yi said seriously.

After studying in the youth camp for many years, this child is as serious as his name.

Influenced by his mother Jiang A Lian, he was born with a hulking back and a hunchbacked waist. He was also known for his bravery in the youth camp. On the contrary, he didn't like reading very much. He often talked about leading the army in battle. Xiong and Xia Houxu have a very harmonious relationship, and it is said that the four of them are secretly sworn brothers.

Yang Zheng also specially found a few good players to teach them horsemanship, spear and sword skills.

As for swordsmanship, the Yang family's ancestral things must not be lost, of course. Although Yang Zheng is not known for his swordsmanship, there are still many merits in the swordsmanship and swordsmanship that rolled out from the battlefield of corpses and blood.

The battle with the Sima family is likely to last for two or three generations. His son is not proficient in the technique of killing people, and he will not even be able to stand firmly in the future.

"Hahaha, my son should encourage himself when he goes into battle as a father and son!" Yang Zheng patted his head.

The second son, Yang Wu, was envious and jealous, his eyes flickering.

This child has the same temper as his mother, Chunniang, with many thoughts, but he is not like himself.

The third son, Yang Hong, is also ten years old, but he doesn't like war very much, but likes arithmetic and astronomy.

Yang Zheng also let him go.

Only the eldest daughter Yang Zhen burst into tears, "Father, be careful, Zhen'er and mother are waiting for Daddy at home."

"Zhen'er is good, Dad will come back as soon as he goes!"

The daughter is quite like her mother, Peng Qingchan, with a high nose, but without losing the gentleness of a Han girl.

The youngest son, Yang Xu, was under one year old and was still in his infancy. He seemed a little afraid of Yang Zheng, who was in military uniform, and cried loudly, making Xia Houzhi flustered.

For the sake of my own children and my own family, I must destroy the Sima family no matter what!

Because I can't afford to lose.

Yang Zheng got on his horse and turned around. At some point, the sound of the piano came from the city wall. Sometimes it was clear, sometimes tactful, and sometimes loud.

Although Yang Zheng is blind to music, he can also hear the extraordinary sound of the piano.

Historically, Gao Changgong had the song of King Lanling entering the battle, and Li Shimin had the song of King Qin breaking the battle...

Before the battle, there is such a sound of the piano, which is considered a good omen.

The blood in Yang Zheng's heart also surged with the sound of the piano, and he waved his spear, pointing at the scorching sun in the sky, "Let's rise!"

Even if Sima Zhao is in full swing, I will tear him down!
"Rise up!"

"Rise up!"

The drums and horns sounded simultaneously.

(End of this chapter)