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Chapter 515 After the bloody battle
Human life is as cheap as dust at this time.

Countless young bodies fell on the snow, and the warm blood that flowed out gradually cooled down.

Many unwilling eyes finally faded away.

Dissipated on the boiling battlefield along with their lives.

The dead are dead forever, but the living are still in a bloody battle.

This is not just a battle between Kanto and Kansai, but two forces colliding violently!
China's fate actually came to a crossroads in this battle.

To the left to sink into the abyss in the track of history, or to the right to welcome a new magnificent era?
The stalemate continues.

After the soldiers, came the cavalry.

The heavy armored cavalry moved forward slowly at a steady pace, then accelerated, and then charged through the gap opened by the armored soldiers.

The snow on the battlefield has long been melted under the trample of countless feet.

The heavy armored infantry could barely resist, and after the heavy cavalry entered the battle, it was a devastating blow.

Under the iron hoof, everything crumbles.

One after another Chinese soldiers were knocked into the air, trampled, stabbed to death...

The superiority of troops became a disadvantage at this time.

The eight hundred heavy cavalry rushed forward stepping on the numerous corpses.

The white horse is named Longju, and the carved saddle is named Louqu.

One silver animal face with fine patterns, a Hehuang chasing wind dragon colt, one eight-foot-long dragon spear, and a finely forged bright armor.

Wen Yang was like a silver lightning flashing across the battlefield, bringing waves of blood.

Bai Ying rushed towards him, but before the Chinese soldiers understood what was going on, they were shot in the face or throat.

Yang Yi, Li Xiang, Zhao Xiong, and Xia Houxu followed closely behind.

Until then, they didn't know why Wenyang's fame shook the world!

It seemed that all the spears would tremble under Wen Yang's invincible momentum, and all the soldiers would retreat involuntarily.

Li Xiang's eyes were full of light, "If my generation can do this, there will be no regrets in this life!"

The battlefield is the most vivid school. Everyone will have many insights when facing life and death at the moment of life and death.

The same is true for Yang Yi. Pieces of flesh and blood flew away from his original body, making him more stable. "It has been eighty years since the Great Chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty. I, Liangzhou, acted like the Great Qin to annex the eight wastelands, so that there will be no more wars and fights in the world!"

As soon as this remark came out, the three brothers beside him all looked at him in a daze.

Wen Yang in the front row looked up to the sky and smiled: "So brave! So ambitious!"

Rolling iron flow, rushing forward.

Liu Heng's [-] armored soldiers opened the gap, Wen Yang's [-] heavy cavalry faltered, and then Meng Yu's [-] cavalrymen.

The snow has already melted in the fierce fighting.

Ten thousand cavalry is an overwhelming force on the battlefield.

Both the crossbow and the bow and arrow were frozen and could not be pulled apart, but this did not prevent the cavalry from stabbing and slashing.

However, the enemy's resistance was also extremely fierce.

Just when the Wei army was about to collapse across the board, the mighty sound of war drums rippling on the battlefield.

Footsteps sounded like raindrops hitting the ground.

From the east, west, and south, large formations of nearly [-] people surrounded each other.

The spear was erected, stabbing at the cavalry on horseback.

A Wei army cavalry suddenly turned from the south corner to the northeast corner, and rushed into the back of the Liang army's infantry like a hungry tiger.

The iron halberd and long knife are like farmers harvesting wheat.

Liangzhou had been fighting fiercely for a long time, and suddenly fell into chaos.

One ebbs and another ebbs and flows, and the soldiers of the Chinese army also go crazy.

There is only madness, and if you take a step back, your head will be cut off by the cavalry behind you.

Turning his flesh into a shield wall, he stood firmly in front of the iron hooves.

"Call-"

Amidst the screams one after another, several war horses were pierced through their bodies by more than a dozen spears and lifted into the air.

"Kill!" Several vigorous cavalrymen were too excited, and their horses jumped up, ignoring the enemy's spears as nothing.

But before the horseshoe landed, more than 20 spears pierced through the body.

The cavalry and war horses stayed in mid-air while maintaining a charging posture.

Their deaths were still not enough to drive away the surging enemies from all directions.

At this time, the heavy cavalry and heavy armor were exhausted.

Meng Yu's cavalry was also constantly squeezed by the Wei army's infantry, and the charge gradually slowed down.

Chen Qian stood on the leather chariot, looking at the fierce battlefield.

The bravery of the Liang army shocked him.

But that's it.

After all, the gap in military strength is too great, and there is a huge difference between the [-] Chinese army following Sima Zhao and the [-] Chinese army who stayed behind.

This is Cao Wei's core combat power to conquer the world, and it is the foundation of the Central Plains!

They are also not afraid of deadly battles and bloody battles!
The snow had already turned into blood.

None of the fallen corpses were intact, they were ruthlessly trampled into a pulp.

The bloody smell rushed straight into the sky.

"Tie Yang thinks he has a plan, and let the blood of the thief Liang flow out here today!" Chen Qian was a prefect for the first half of his life, and a general for the second half of his life.

Sima Zhao in the carriage let out a long breath of white air, wiped the cold sweat off his face, "If it wasn't for Xiu Yuan, today would be unimaginable, and I don't know what happened to Uncle Xuan."

Even the Battle of Shouchun was not as tragic as it is today.

Today's battle, even if it is invincible, as long as the Liangzhou cavalry is blocked, the advantage will still be in Sima Zhao's hands!
"Chen Xuanbo failed to live up to the expectations of the Prime Minister. The 20 army was defeated in one battle, and his [-]-year reputation was ruined." Jia Chong did not miss any opportunity.

Sima Zhao shook his head and said, "No, if Uncle Xuan didn't consume the enemy's energy, how could he have an advantage in this battle? It's a pity that Uncle Xuan didn't know whether he lived or died for me..."

It's a pity on the mouth, but there is not much sadness on the face.

Chen Tai died on the battlefield, and Sima Zhao also saved a lot of trouble.

In the chat between the two, it seems that the battle has already been won.

Indeed, this is Yang Zheng's last chance.

Two reinforcements are on their way.

As long as we block for half a day, the outcome of this great battle will be decided.

Although the price paid was a bit heavy, there was no shortage of people in the Central Plains.

On the high slope to the north, Yang Zheng stopped and stared.

At the end of the battle, the Chinese army still maintained a strong combat power.

This battle has reached its final juncture, and everyone is holding their last breath.

Yang Zheng looked at the few generals around him, and the only one who could be reused was Pang Hui.

But is this man up to the task?
Meeting Yang Zheng's gaze, Pang Hui shrank back.

Yang Zheng shook his head. This person has too much selfishness. If he is the winner, he may be the best pawn, but if the two sides are evenly matched, this person will definitely swing from side to side.

It was a last resort for him to surrender, and Sima Zhao had forgiven Pang Hui's family members. Based on this alone, Pang Hui would definitely do his best.

Yang Zheng closed his eyes, it's not the last moment yet.

In the rear of the enemy's army, there is still a reserve army of more than [-] waiting.

Yang Zheng also has more than [-] riders by his side, but this is the last strength.

Both sides are already red-eyed, the morale of the Wei army is at its peak, and the dense spear array is daunting.

It is not wise to enter the battlefield at this time.

Yang Zheng wasn't sure that he could turn the battlefield around with his last troops.

"Reinforcement! Reinforcement!" The soldiers around shouted.

Yang Zheng's heart sank. Did Liu Bao or Sima Liang come?
The number of reinforcements is secondary, and the blow to the morale of one's own side is fatal.

"Is this the fucking Sima's house?" Yang Zheng was angry and furious, but the reinforcements did not come from the northeast or southeast, but from the southwest.

Thousands of cavalry struggled forward in the snow.

There were war horses falling down in the snow all the time, but they shouted forward, "I must kill Sima! I must kill Sima!"

Yang Zheng lifted his spirits, "Meng Guan!"

The battlefield situation suddenly changed.

Meng Guan came from Baishui City, but his strength was actually not many.

However, as long as he came, it would be enough to boost his morale.

Meng Guan's performance in this battle was too impressive. He raided Baishui City in advance, so that the Wei army could only retreat further to Linjin, and then rushed to the battlefield for hundreds of miles, laying a victory for the Liangzhou army.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is impossible for Yang Zheng to command every army.

So the subjective initiative of generals is very important.

After so many years of tempering, Meng Guan has also completed the transformation from general to handsome, enough to be alone!
Just like the Youth Camp, the seeds sown at the beginning have now become the key to Liangzhou's rise!
Before the two 3000 people entered the battlefield, they roared like thunder.

"Sima Zhao must be killed!"

One sound is more shocking than the other.

Wei Jun had a faint advantage just now, but now he is suddenly leaning towards Liangzhou.

Liang Jun stood up one by one and shouted angrily: "Kill Sima Zhao!"

Some of the surrounded cavalry dismounted directly, turned into infantry, and rushed to the enemy's position.

Yang Qiandao was born in Baimadi, originally he was just a farmer in Longyou, farming and living honestly.

In the first year of Ganlu, the Liang army was everywhere and was unfortunately taken into captivity.

It is normal to be taken captive these days. Baima Di originally lived in Lueyang, and later followed the defeated Ma Chao to Hanzhong, and was later captured by Cao Cao from Hanzhong to Longyou.

Yang Qiandao was summoned to Yunwu Zhechong Mansion in Jincheng County because of his healthy body.

After becoming a Fubing, his fate also ushered in a huge turning point.

With my own field, my own house, my own woman...

And status and respect.

This is something that their ancestors dared not think about for generations.

People without permanent property have no perseverance.

With a field and a family, Yang Wanwan devoted himself to Liangzhou's righteousness against the brutal, evil and shameless Sima family. With the help of Xuan Yilang, he was named Yang Qiandao, which meant that even if he was killed by a thousand swords, he would fight with the evil. Sima fights to the end!

Since then, Yang Qiandao fought hard every time he fought, and he was not afraid of life and death. He gradually became a famous brave man in Yunwu and was selected into the pro-army.

"Kill!" Yang Qiandao rushed to the place with the most enemies together with Pao Ze beside him with red eyes.

Pao Ze's experience is similar to his.

No matter how powerful the Sima family is, as long as they invade Liangzhou and take away their homeland, they will be their sworn enemies.

Knowing what to fight for is a powerful force in itself.

They will forget about death and fear.

It's not that he has to risk his life because he is afraid of being killed by the supervising team.

This is the essential difference.

Xuanyi envoys and Xuanyi are also constantly encouraging them in the battle, "Today is the day to defeat the evil Sima family, today is the day to revive China, and today is the day to be loyal to the king!"

Countless soldiers like Yang Qiandao rushed towards the enemy line regardless of their own safety.

A person will become a coward when facing death alone, but once he goes to the battlefield and is infected by the explosive murderous aura, he will no longer be afraid of death.

Even cowards will become brave in this Shura field!
There are no arrays, and no arrays are needed.

Every soldier of Liangzhou turned into squalls, lightning and thunder!
In the violent wind and waves composed of tens of thousands of people, Wei Jun's formation was finally broken...

(End of this chapter)