contend

Chapter 5
Half of the thirty or so people are from the Wuwei camp.

Everyone looked at each other with big eyes, some with fear, some eager to try, some at a loss...

Yang Zheng had two choices at this time, one, bring Pang Hui with him.

Second, escape on horseback.

However, in this battle of 10,000+ people, the strength of individuals is too weak after all.

When he was still hesitating, Pang Hui had already been helped by the soldier king Ah Xi.

Yang Zheng gritted his teeth and helped Pang Hui onto his horse.

It is impossible to fight. The Shu army has about a hundred people, well-equipped and well-organized, but there are only more than [-] people here.

Fortunately, the Shu army also dispersed to chase and kill others.

After all, Wuweiying is the elite of Cao Wei, with strong physical fitness, high mountains and dense forests, find a ravine for cats, in May, the forests are lush and there are no traces.

After more than an hour, the mountain gradually returned to calm.

"The general is awake! The general is awake!" Wang Axi said happily.

After feeding some water and dry food, Pang Hui's complexion improved.

Yang Zheng sent a team to hunt, another team to look for water sources, and a team to look around to see what was going on outside.

When it was getting dark, the soldiers brought back water and prey, and some dry firewood.

But lighting a bonfire in the dark is tantamount to suicide.

Shu army scouts are scattered in the mountains and forests.

Fortunately, a military guard named Linghu Sheng found a cave at this time, and everyone moved their nests before they dared to light a small bonfire and boil some water with Pang Hui's iron helmet. Wash the wound.

A few more pieces of clothing were torn off, boiled and dried to form a simple bandage.

The soldiers grilled meat by themselves.

After some tossing, it was already late at night.

Yang Zheng boiled some soup with the iron helmet and fed it to Pang Hui.

After drinking it, Pang Hui's face finally turned a little bloody, and he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

Most of the surrounding soldiers were also exhausted, except for the night watchmen, most of them fell asleep.

However, Yang Zheng couldn't fall asleep. Hearing the silent howling of wolves outside, his heart fluttered suddenly.

Only after seeing a tragic death can one know what the world is like now.

In the scattered memories in my mind, it seems that I have a deep connection with Cao Shuang.

It's not strange to think about it, Wuwei Ying has always been the direct descendant of the Cao family, and the lieutenant general is of course his.

But how can Cao Shuang beat Sima Yi?

The wreck might sink anytime soon.

How to do?
Help Cao Shuang fight Sima Yi by virtue of his understanding of historical trends?

Immediately, Yang Zheng couldn't help laughing at his own stupidity.

If Cao Shuang had listened to people's persuasion, he would not have suffered such a big defeat.

In fact, at the beginning of the conquest of Shu, many people had already reminded him, but he never listened.

A person's character will ultimately determine his destiny.

Besides, what is your identity, will Cao Shuang listen?
Even if you listen, can you beat Sima and his son?
I'm afraid I will die in front of Cao Shuang at that time.

Tossing and turning, unconsciously fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by the movement outside.

Yang Zheng felt as if he had returned to his military career in his previous life. Under the threat of life and death all the time, inspired by his survival instinct, he was in a state of vigilance, and would wake up if there was any movement around him.

Going out of the cave to check, it was Linghu Sheng who was practicing the knife.

The pace is nimble, the body is as light as a swallow, and the swords and lights burst out while moving back and forth, opening and closing, quite a bit of power.

At first glance, it looks like a killer move for battle formation, without any fancy.

Yesterday, I ran away desperately, and my attention was on Pang Hui, and I didn't pay attention to other people. When I saw Linghu Sheng today, I suddenly felt that this person is not simple. He is tall and tall, with strong limbs, and a handsome face. In the room, there is a masculine vigor, but with a bit of elegance.

The same age as myself.

Linghu and Linghu seem to be a common surname in this era.

Seeing Yang Zheng, Linghusheng lost his posture, bowed his hands and saluted: "General Yang."

"Good sword skills!" Yang Zheng praised sincerely.

Linghu Sheng smiled and said: "This subordinate dares to ask the general for advice!"

Yang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little hesitant.

The original owner must be good at martial arts, otherwise he would not be able to get into the martial arts camp, let alone become a general of hundreds of people.

But myself...

Others have come to challenge, it is impossible not to accept.

Yang Zheng was also curious about his skills.

In the chaotic world of swords, lights and swords, it is absolutely impossible to know how to cut people.

Whether it's a mule or a horse, they always have to be pulled out for a walk.

"Don't dare to teach me, you and I will learn from each other." Yang Zheng pulled out the knife around his waist, and his words were very polite.

Seeing Yang Zheng lower his posture like this, Linghu Sheng was very fond of him, "The general is joking."

The two faced each other with knives.

Linghu Sheng's momentum was calm, and Yang Zheng felt a little uneasy.

The moment their eyes met, Yang Zheng took the lead in rushing to attack, and there was no tricks, combining the moves of military boxing, it was a burst of chopping.

The original owner's physical fitness is nothing to say, during the swing, the muscles of the whole body are adjusted by memory, but there is a bit of momentum.

Linghusheng's defense was impeccable.

With that, Yang Zheng's true level was revealed.

Linghu Sheng was cautious at first, but later became a little careless.

No matter how Yang Zheng slashes, he will never be able to break through his defense.

Unavoidably a little impetuous.

Of course, it was just a sparring session, both of them kept their hands on the scale and did not try their best.

Just when Yang Zheng was exhausted and his steps were chaotic, Linghu Sheng suddenly took a step forward, entered a position, and squeezed into Yang Zheng's inner ring.

Within an inch, Yang Zheng's saber could no longer be slashed. Unprepared, Linghu Sheng pushed forward with his backhand, and the back of the saber hit Yang Zheng's hand.

With a "snap", Yang Zheng's knife fell to the ground.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Outside, the soldiers cheered.

Lian Pang would stand among them at some point.

Yang Zheng's face was flushed, it was really embarrassing to be defeated by his subordinates like this, but in fact, he knew clearly that Linghu Sheng's subordinates were merciful, if there was a life-and-death fight on the battlefield, at least his wrist would be severed, and at the worst, his head would fall to the ground.

Could it be that people with the surname Linghu are all martial arts masters?
Yang Zheng thought of Linghu Chong.

His skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to say, so he simply admitted, "Brother Linghu's sword skills are superb, and I am not as good as him."

Linghu Sheng was slightly out of breath, his eyes were a little confused, "The general agrees."

Yang Zheng said a few more polite words with a sincere attitude, which turned the confusion in Linghu Sheng's eyes into goodwill.

Although defeated, but the harvest is not without.

Recalling a few days ago, at the moment of life and death, when the body's instinct broke out, it was like a shocking knife.

There is a little more understanding in my heart.

Pang Hui glanced thoughtfully at the two of them.

In the next few days, whenever he has time, Yang Zheng will discuss with Linghu Sheng.

After all, they are similar in age, Yang Zheng is frank, and Linghu Sheng is not a small-minded person, he always answers every question.

Yang Zheng's Huan Shou Saber gradually gained some tricks, at least Linghu Sheng could no longer defeat him as easily as before.

(End of this chapter)