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Chapter 510 The Pack of Wolves
The biting cold wind swept down from the Loess Plateau, and even the dark clouds in the sky were constantly surging.

The 10,000+ army came in like a tide and receded slowly like a tide.

One is in the front and the other is in the back.

"You must not let Sima run away!" Liu Heng was more anxious than anyone else.

Sima Zhao is almost fifty years old, Liu Heng is only 27, and he actually calls Sima Zhao a child...

"As long as it drags on for another three or two hours, there will be heavy snow, what a pity!" Meng Wang said, looking at the sky.

Things in the world cannot be as expected, and it took a lot of effort to lure Sima Zhao to this place.

Sima Zhao couldn't see such an obvious trick to lure the enemy, how could Chen Tai not see it?

Under the Yellow Mausoleum, Sima Zhao's tooth flag drooped listlessly in the cold wind, as if frozen.

Next to it stood a banner with the characters of Wei and Chen Tai's banner.

Although it was a retreat, the formation was not in chaos.

"What are you waiting for, my subordinates are willing to be the vanguard!" Liu Heng likes this kind of defeat battle the most.

"Sima Zhao and Chen Tai personally cut off the rear. Could this be a trick to lure the enemy? To lure our army to attack the rear?" Pang Qing wondered.

Yang Zheng was also puzzled by his reminder.

Did the coach and the monarch personally cut off the rear for the retreat?

This is too much like a trick to lure the enemy.

Zhang He was defeated in pursuit of Zhuge Liang, and died in the wooden doorway.

Wang Shuang also chased Zhuge Liang and was beheaded by Wei Yan.

Now Yang Zheng had to consider this possibility.

One front and one back, if Yang Zheng attacks the rear army, the front army is likely to turn around and attack.

Moreover, Chen Tai's rear army is surrounded by Wu Gang, so it is not so easy to be defeated.

There are many unreasonable things about this retreat. The two armies resist each other. If one army retreats, it will easily cause the entire army to be defeated. It is like two martial arts masters competing for internal strength. If one suddenly withdraws, the other's internal strength will be overwhelmed. Come here and hurt his internal organs...

But if he left it alone and Sima Zhao retreated, all his previous efforts would have been wasted.

The most important thing is that the enemy has too many troops.

So many that Yang Zheng had to be careful.

Any partial rout will lead to a total rout.

Sima Division's 10,000+ army besieged the dying Guanqiu Jian. Did you ever think that Wenyang's thousands of people would dare to rush into his camp?

The more critical the moment is, the more cautious you must be.

As a general, you can go forward bravely without turning back.

But to be handsome and king, one must think of all possibilities.

"The last general thought that the Wei army was exhausted. Seeing that the snowstorm was approaching, he had to retreat. The opportunity would not come again. If Sima Zhao withdrew to Baishui, it would be a confrontation again! The situation in Yongliang is difficult to solve. After the weather warms up , The combat power of the Chinese army has recovered, and our veterans are exhausted, so today is the day to defeat the enemy!" Wen Yang, who had always been taciturn, said suddenly.

Wei Jun's retreat also has a lot to do with Wen Yang.

The three of them were originally sent to harass, but Meng Yu and Wen Yang stabbed through Wei Jun with a single knife, and almost fell under Sima Zhao's tooth flag.

The strength of the generals in the Chinese army is uneven. There are veteran generals like Chen Tai and Chen Qian, and there are pussies like Sima Ni.

The battle of the large corps actually depends on the performance of the middle and lower generals.

To be able to reach Chen Tai's level is almost at the limit.

"Fight!" Under the expectant eyes of the generals, Yang Zheng slapped his thigh.

The pants are all off, of course Sima Zhao can't be allowed to run away!

All the generals were excited.

"The last general is willing to be a striker!" Wen Yang begged for orders.

Liu Heng next to him was not happy, "It's clear that someone asked for the order first!"

Meng Yu and Meng Guan also stood up.

After being frozen for so long, Yang Zheng was proud that the soldiers still had such morale.

Even the wolves in the wilderness howled one after another, as if they were excited about the last moment.

"This time, the pack of wolves rushes in!" Yang Zheng's mind flashed, and he recalled the classic battles of later generations deep in his memory.

Chaos!

I don't play head-to-head hard push with you, one life is filled up and one life is spent, I can't afford it, I play melee with you.

Arranging troops is not Yang Zheng's forte, let alone the cavalry's forte.

The strength of the cavalry is moving and running!

Just like a pack of wolves, split up and attack together, pinpoint the weak point, advance if it is beneficial, and continue to harass if it is not beneficial, and entangle, drag and consume until the prey reveals its weakness!

In large-scale large-scale combat, the most taboo thing is to play micromanagement.

In this regard, Yang Zheng has self-knowledge and is not Chen Tai's opponent, so he found another way!
It is better to let go of the hands and feet of the generals and let them play freely, and there may be unexpected results.

Wen Yang and Meng Yu have already proved the single-army combat capability of the Liangzhou Army.

If Yang Zheng directly attacked the enemy's rear, it would definitely be another fierce and bloody battle. With Chen Tai, Chen Qian, and Wu Gang in the car, the outcome would not be certain. The one who capsizes is himself.

The generals didn't understand why, Yang Zheng said solemnly: "Meng Yu, Wen Yang, Pang Hui, Liu Heng, Meng Guan, Pang Qing, Jiang Faye, Peng Hu listen to the order!"

"The end is here!"

"Let's lead our own divisions and attack separately. You don't have to stick to the front army and the rear army. Choose the weak to break it, and find the weak point to attack it! If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't fight, continue to delay, continue to consume, and continue to entangle!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting such a style of play.

The defeat of the first army of the Liangzhou Army did not affect the other armies.

But if the Chinese army loses one place, it will be cut apart.

After being surprised, there was great joy.

This means that everyone can lead alone and play to the fullest!

Especially fierce generals like Wen Yang, Meng Yu, and Liu Heng, while Jiang Faye and Peng Hu were born as Qiang Hu, so they have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this set.

"At the end of the day, the heads of Sima Zhao and Chen Tai will be presented to the king and horse!" Wen Yang's eyes were cold.

Liu Heng also muttered, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Okay! I'll wait for the good news from everyone!" Yang Zheng waved his hand.

An hour later, eight cavalry came down from the Loess Plateau.

It was as if the eight evil dragons had waited for tens of thousands of years on the vast loess plateau, and when they finally broke through the ground, they rushed towards the enemy with a murderous and evil spirit that would destroy everything.

The whistling wind and the frenzied hooves of the horses sounded like the chant of dragons.

The black clouds in the sky also rolled violently with the sound of horseshoes.

It seems that they are not rushing down from the Loess Plateau, but directly rushing out of the clouds.

The ferocious aura was overwhelming, rolling down mountains and seas.

Yang Zheng rode up on the high slope, looking at the cavalrymen going away, his heart was full of pride.

Years of forbearance and dormancy finally ushered in the qualification to fight Sima Zhao.

The Sima family is like a dark night covering China. In this era, there are no heroes, only heroes, and only the so-called "talents" who fight for a bite of dog food for their own family.

Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, these "talented talents" have become more incompetent and shameless with each generation.

Why did Yangyang Huaxia fall to this point?
The change of Sima father and son Gao Pingling accelerated this degeneration!

But now, Yang Zheng stood up, and he will cut through this dark night and bring back light to the world!

This is the fate of heroes.

"There are no heroes in the time, I will do it myself!" Yang Zheng roared towards the low sky, and the man with black feathers stood up, as if he was about to leap into the dark clouds.

(End of this chapter)