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Chapter 500 Darkness
On the land of Weibei, an infantry marched southward.

Even when marching, there was no chaos, but formed into small formations.

The distance from Pinyang to Wannian is not too far, if you march quickly, you can reach it in one day.

However, the ice and snow will consume a lot of physical strength of the soldiers, so it will take at least two days.

"Hurry up, everyone can't relax, if you rush to Wannian, the western thief will be exhausted!" Yang Hu shouted among the crowd on horseback.

If you want to defeat the Liang army, you need to compress the space for the cavalry to move.

As long as they rush to Wannian, guard the city, and then dig through the Weishui, the western thieves will be left in the south of the Weishui.

Once Sima Zhao and Chen Qian's 16 troops arrived, Yang Zheng couldn't fly.

With a "plop", a soldier slipped and fell on the snow.

Yang Hu got off the horse immediately, helped him up himself, and asked with concern, "Have you ever been injured?"

The soldiers were flattered: "No, it doesn't get in the way."

Yang Hu patted him on the shoulder, "Persist for another two days, as long as it reaches ten thousand years, the cold thief will be gone."

The soldiers didn't know what was going on or not, they only had infinite gratitude to Yang Hu in their hearts, "Follow the order!"

Another soldier fell down in front of him, but failed to get up after climbing several times. Yang Hu personally helped him onto his horse.

The soldiers were moved to tears.

Yang Hu ran in the snow with the pro-army.

Other generals and schools of the Chinese army dismounted one after another and ran along with them.

"With Yang Sima here, why worry about mere thieves?" The subordinate sincerely admired him.

After Sima Zhao came to power, the sons of the gentry entered the army one after another. Leaving aside whether they have the ability or not, they are superior, commanding the soldiers like cattle and horses, and being able to love and care for the soldiers like Yang Hu is unique.

It is precisely because of this that the soldiers obeyed his orders without complaint or regret.

"The Liang bandits are mighty in battle. Fifty thousand soldiers dare to fight against more than two hundred thousand. You must not underestimate the enemy!" Yang Hu was unusually sober.

Sima Zhao ordered him to rush to help Linjin, and as soon as he heard that Yang Zheng's army had returned, he immediately withdrew and captured Pinyang without delay.

"The bandit is only relying on the strength of the cavalry. If the two armies are facing each other, we may not be afraid of him!"

"Little thieves are humans too, so why be afraid?"

"We are also people who have fought fiercely for many years!"

The subordinates said one after another that the Liang thief dared to fight against the 20 Chinese army with 5000 cavalry, and they might not be able to fight the Liang thief with [-] people!
In fact, in private, many soldiers complained about such back and forth.

It's just that he was infected by Yang Hu's personality and was willing to listen to him.

Yang Hu's face darkened, and just as he was about to reprimand his subordinates, he suddenly felt the ground tremble. He thought it was an illusion, and looked into the distance, only the cold wind howled continuously in the drowsy world.

He looked up at the sky again, and it was also dizzy.

The wind and snow stopped for a few days, and the weather seemed to change again.

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A horse standing beside him stood up, neighing in horror.

Several other war horses also snorted in fear and scratched their hooves.

"Scout! Scout!" Suddenly, Yang Hu felt extremely dull.

Every half an hour, scouts would report the situation of the enemy within a radius of thirty li.

But now an hour has passed, and the scouts from the south have not returned yet.

In the south, there was only a dull thunder-like sound, and the tremor of the earth became more and more obvious.

Yang Hu has been working in the court and has never experienced a war, so he has never seen tens of thousands of cavalry rushing.

But the faces of the subordinates around him suddenly changed, "Enemy attack! Liangzhou cavalry!"

This cry was like a meteorite falling into the lake, causing huge waves in an instant.

"Enemy attack!"

Shouts were everywhere.

The soldiers were in a panic, spinning around like headless flies.

Yang Hu's face also paled for a while.

He raided Pingyang, went south for ten thousand years, and besieged the Liang army. His several shots were quite amazing and he had great foresight.

Obviously, the goal of the Liang thief is Chang'an, and it can only be Chang'an.

Even if a team is separated, Yang Hu has the confidence to block it.

But he didn't expect that Yang Zheng would pay more attention to him than Chang'an, and if he didn't come, it would be fine, and once he came, Mount Tai would be overwhelmed!
Eyes see, hands may not be able to keep up.

The prime minister must start from the state department, and the fierce general must start from the army.

Even Han Xin had a blockbuster moment only after he had experienced the warmth and coldness of the world.

"Fix the formation! Form the formation!" Yang Hu pulled out the long sword at his waist and roared angrily.

At this moment, his celebrity demeanor was nothing but panic.

Fortunately, the soldiers had great trust in him and gathered around him one after another.

In just a short time, the soldiers completed their formation, with spears and shields in front and bows and crossbows behind.

"Go to Xiangguo and General Chen for help." Yang Hu was sweating profusely.

The sky and the earth are getting darker and darker, and the twilight is also mixed with it.

There are shadowy figures of cavalry in all directions, like a giant snake from the ancient prehistoric, entangled them bit by bit, and the sound of horseshoes almost crushed the ground.

People have not yet arrived, but the boundless fear has hit everyone's heart hard.

After a while, the sound of hooves stopped, and the figure disappeared into the darkness.

There is only the sound of shouting wind in the world, as if countless ghosts are crying.

The atmosphere was oppressive and gloomy.

A soldier couldn't stand the fear in the dark, dropped his weapon and ran out of the formation, trying to escape.

However, within a few steps, his body suddenly rose from the ground, stopped in mid-air, let out a shrill scream, and blood dripped down his feet drop by drop.

The body was then thrown heavily into the snow.

"Uncle Yang, you and I are both the son-in-law of the Xiahou clan, why don't you surrender to me, raise the flag of righteousness together, and fight against the Sima clan together?" A steady voice came from the darkness.

In the ears of the soldiers, it was as terrifying as ghosts and gods.

"Fire the arrow!" Yang Hu pointed to the direction where the voice came from.

There was a burst of arrow rain, and there was a crackling sound.

After a while, a series of long laughter sounded, "Why is this so? Today you are surrounded by heavy siege, and you can't escape. Why do you need to be buried with Sima?"

Every word that came from the darkness made Yang Hu's heart sink continuously.

"My uncle Yang is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Loyal ministers don't serve two masters. Don't talk too much. Today's affairs are life-or-death!" Yang Hu raised his arms and shouted.

The surrounding soldiers also shouted loudly: "There is death, but there is no life!"

"Pity!"

The voice faded away in the darkness.

Then, the ground began to shake again.

Out of the darkness came a troop of cavalry, men and horses in black armor.

Senran's spear riding seems to tear open the night.

As soon as Yang Hu saw the momentum of the cavalry, Yang Hu knew he would die today!
And he made up his mind to die.

It is true that he is the son-in-law of Xiahou's family, but his elder sister Yang Huiyu is also Sima Shi's main wife, and the Yang family has long been closely tied to Sima Shi.

"It's dark and we can't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, Sima Ke breaks through quickly!" The trilogy beside him knelt down.

"How can Hu be greedy for life?"

While speaking, the tiger-wolf-like cavalry had already torn apart the front formation, as if a rain of blood had rained down in the darkness, arms, heads, internal organs... were picked up into the air one after another.

The sound of bones breaking, the sound of spears piercing through armor, and the screams of panic and despair of soldiers, were all engulfed in the darkness.

Manpower simply cannot resist the fear from the dark prehistoric world!

"Escape!"

Countless people dropped their weapons and were picked up in the air by spears without taking two steps.

Murder is everywhere!
Just now, they were united as one, but they collapsed in a blink of an eye!

Soldiers ramming everywhere—

—There are broken bodies everywhere.

Yang Hu experienced a bloody battle for the first time, and was also deeply shocked for the first time.

Infinite darkness and cold poured into his chest.

"Sima!" Several parts could not be explained, set up Yang Hu, and rushed into the night.

The killing continues...

(End of this chapter)