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Chapter 502 Fierce Man
Among the generals of the Guandong, Chen Tai was the leader, followed by Wang Chang, Wang Ji again, and then Chen Qian.

Shi Bao and Zhoutai's reputation and military strategy are slightly weaker than Chen Qian's.

In the Battle of Shouchun, Sima Zhao was also led by Wang Ji and Chen Qian to resist Zhuge Dan and Zhu Yi.

The gold content of beheading this person is much higher than that of Yang Hu.

In this kind of weather, once the [-] infantry is bitten by more than [-] cavalry, one can imagine what will happen.

It's not that Chen Qian and Yang Hu are incompetent people, but that they entered the battlefield planned by Yang Zheng and were caught by the loopholes, and the cavalry advantage was infinitely magnified.

Before the two armies met, the scouts from both sides strangled together.

There are small-scale contact wars everywhere on the Weibei land.

The reason why Yang Zheng was able to grasp the first-hand information about the armies in Guanzhong was because of a scout battalion of 2000 people.

The pro-army is the elite of Liangzhou, and the scout battalion is the elite of the elite.

Not only force is needed, but mind is also needed.

Of course, the remuneration of the scout battalion is also the highest. After two years of service, you can be promoted to Yun Qi Lang, three years to Fei Qi Lang, and four years to Xiao Qi Lang.

There have long been rumors in the army: If you are a real hero, you will enter the scout battalion, one year as Yun Qilang, and four years as a general!

After four years in the scout battalion, he will be a mid-level officer at the level of Qu Zhang. If he has meritorious service, he can be directly promoted to captain.

Even if he retires, he can still serve as a pavilion chief or county lieutenant in the local area.

With a scout battalion of 2000 people, and nearly ten thousand Qiang cavalry and Hu cavalry, every move in the entire Guanzhong is under Yang Zheng's nose!
However, as the scouts frantically strangled, Chen Qian also seemed to smell the ominous atmosphere, and instead of rushing forward, he formed a small formation and moved forward slowly.

"Chen Qian's troops have arrived in Lianchao, Sima Zhao's former vanguard, Cheng Yu, has arrived at Xiabei with [-] riders!" The scouts sent back news of the enemy army again and again.

Xiagu, Wannian, and Lian Shao just form a triangle.

Five thousand cavalry came up, but they could only die.

"Where is Sima Zhao's army?"

"Sima Zhao's army is still south of the Weishui River, and is rushing towards Xiagui!"

An opportunity to catch millet out of the fire.

If Chen Qian and Sima Zhao rendezvous, such an opportunity will never come again.

"Order the army not to cherish horsepower, speed up, and attack Chen Qian!" Yang Zheng ordered decisively.

Now is to beat the slow with the fast.

After eating Chen Qian, Sima Zhao's 10,000+ army became alone!
The horseshoes roared and trampled on the ground in Guanzhong.

In the wild, there was a chill, and there was no trace of people.

This place was originally the most prosperous place for the Han people, but now there are no cocks crowing for a hundred miles, and there are no people living in thousands of miles.

Only the wild foxes and rabbits were alarmed by the sound of horseshoes. On the hills in the distance, gray wolves stopped and stared, as if smelling blood.

In less than an hour, the Laihua Pagoda in Lianzhao County seemed to be nailed to the ground with the tip of a spear.

"Stop!" Looking at the continuous forest in the south of Lian Shao City, Yang Zheng suddenly felt something was wrong.

Lianshao and Chongquan, in this era, still have a large forest, stretching all the way to the Weishui River
The dead trees were covered with icicles, and some verdant pine trees also froze.

From a distance, it looks like a forest of ice and snow.

Woods are not conducive to cavalry.

Ambush soldiers can go around behind their backs from the ice forest.

There were foxes and hares everywhere along the way, and wild wolves followed.

When they got to the edge of the forest, there were no wild animals.

There must be something in it.

When Yang Zheng was hesitating, a Wei army was marching from the northeast, standing on the high slope to the north, and forming an infantry formation.

There seemed to be no time to think about it.

"This subordinate is willing to lead an army to charge the battle!" Wen Yang cupped his hands.

As soon as Wen Yang stepped out, the others fell silent.

Yang Zheng nodded.

Wenyang reined in his horse and went out, Changlong made a move backward, and a fine cavalry of about a thousand people galloped out from the formation. Just like him, everyone had a strong back and a dragon-horse spirit. Under the cold wind, there was one person who was naked. On the upper body, with a five-foot sword in the left hand and a long spear in the right hand, rushing ahead of the army.

Yang Zheng seemed to know this tall figure, "Who is this person?"

This pretentious level is much higher than that of Liu Heng.

Liu Heng is a bit of a talker, bullying the weak with the strong, and will take the initiative to make a detour when encountering a ruthless person.

This person may have something wrong with his brain at first glance.

Yang Zheng cursed in his heart.

But having said that, this way of doing it gave the soldiers a lot of encouragement.

"Isn't this Li Te's younger brother Li Xiang?" Pang Qing recognized him.

Hearing this name, Yang Zheng was startled. Aren't Li Xiang, Zhao Xiong, and Xia Houxu with the boss Yang Yi?

He went up, isn't Yang Yi also in the army?
I'm so busy these days that I don't touch the ground, I forgot about this.

It's too late to take it back now.

Yang Zheng was sweating in his heart. He always said that he treated everyone equally, but when it happened to his son, how could he really treat him equally.

Thousands of crossbows were fired on the hillside, and arrows rained down like rain.

Fortunately, Wenyang's cavalry is fine cavalry, everyone is wearing cold forged armor, and the distance of more than 100 steps cannot cause effective damage.

Wen Yang didn't really charge forward, but a sudden turn. The cavalry drew an arc and shot hundreds of crossbow arrows. They also shot over dozens of enemies, causing a little confusion.

There were three riders around Li Xiang who rode up, and one of them took out his round shield and stood in the front.

Yang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Jingqi hovered around the hillside, as if a falcon was looking for the opening of its prey.

There are at most 3000 people on the hillside, which looks too much like a bait.

Wen Yang went around to the west, the enemy's shields and spears couldn't be turned, and more than a thousand elite cavalry stabbed them like sharp knives out of their sheaths.

In an instant, blood-colored flowers bloomed on the pale ground.

Like an ink painting, Wen Yang scratched a few strokes of blood red in the black ink background.

Spears and shields were shattered one after another, and people were also sent flying.

After Liangzhou Dama installed horseshoes, it became even more powerful. The enemy's crotch armor and leather armor had no protective effect at all.

Li Xiang, who was naked from the upper body, looked like a dragon, bowing left and right, stabbing with knives and spears, and those in the middle fell off their horses one after another.

Blood and minced flesh soon splashed all over him.

But the image is even more ferocious and terrifying, like a red-shelled crab, waving two big claws and rampaging in the formation.

The other three aren't bad either.

Zhao Xiong was on the left, Xia Houxu was on the right, and Yang Yi was in the middle. The four of them worked together to kill all directions. There were more than a dozen personal guards sent by Yang Zheng on the periphery, who skillfully shot and killed any threatening enemies with crossbows.

Wenyang on the other side was still as brave as ever, with long lances dancing, falling flowers, bloody spots, and the swords and spears galloping recklessly as if entering an uninhabited land.

As if born to belong to the battlefield, belong to fighting.

How can this state and county soldiers from Yanyu resist these tigers and wolves?
In the blink of an eye, the array was pierced, leaving behind a pile of corpses, and the others retreated one after another.

Wen Yang would not chase and kill, and led the cavalry back to the main formation.

"Yang is lucky to live up to his fate!" Wen Yang wearing a silver mask is like a god.

There is only envy in Liu Heng's big eyes.

Pang Hui had a complicated look on his face.

Apart from Liu Heng, the person who disagrees with Pang Hui is Wen Yang.

That day Ruopang would throw Wenyang and escape by himself, and both of them had thorns in their hearts.

"Ciqian is worthy of being a child of Qiaojun!" Yang Zheng's ancestral home is in Yangxia, Chenjun, only a dozen miles away from Qiaopei. If he rubs the edge and puts some gold on his face, he can barely be regarded as a child of Qiaopei. After all, three generations of grandparents They are all trilogy of the Cao family, and they are already children of Qiao Pei in spirit.

"If you have to meet the king, you will be lucky for three lives!"

(End of this chapter)