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Chapter 519 Lin Jin
The gate of the urn creaked open, and a general came out roaring, roaring like thunder, "Son Yang Zheng, how can you insult Sima Gong? I, Cheng Ling, will take your head today!"

More than a thousand cavalry are like crazy tigers, it seems that these people are also suffocated.

Liu Heng was startled, and ran back clutching his buttocks.

Not even gongs and drums.

Linjin City laughed loudly.

Meng Yu led more than a thousand cavalry to meet them, and started fighting under Linjin City.

In one round, one-third of Cheng Lang's thousand cavalry fell.

The side only lost a dozen or so riders.

This is the role of morale, and this battle has also completely established the psychological advantages of Liangzhou soldiers.

Fighting is the same as fighting. The two sides are actually similar, but one side is calm and unhurried, with [-]% of its strength and [-]% of its strength, while the other is fearful, and its [-]% of its strength is only [-]% of its strength.

Cheng Lang turned his horse's head, still cursing angrily on the horse: "Son Yang Zheng, you are nothing more than a slave of the Cao family!"

Meng Yu was furious, and swung his long halberd to fight.

At this time, the sound of horseshoes vibrated in the north, and Liu Bao's Hun cavalry arrived.

Cheng Lang laughed loudly, "Tie Yang, today you die without a place to bury you!"

Looking at Cheng Lang's angry face, Yang Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Sima family also has some good dogs.

Order the guards to recall Meng Yu.

Cheng Ling was recalled from the city.

Linjin is like a piece of overripe fruit, Yang Zheng doesn't mind spending a few months eating it, but it's unpleasant to always have a few flies around.

"The thief came here to die, the last general asked to fight!" Wen Yang cupped his hands.

"I beat the drums for the general myself!"

Wenyang's expedition was just in line with Yang Zheng's wishes, he wanted to show the defenders in the city and Sima Zhao how strong the soldiers of the Liang army were!

Tell them plainly, Linjin City, you can't hold it!

"Take orders!" Wen Yang got on his horse.

In a short while, a thousand elite cavalry came out of the camp. The dragons and tigers were fierce, and everyone was brave. Even the horses were extremely high-spirited, and they neighed loudly.

Although there were five or six thousand Huns in the north, their momentum was completely crushed.

The roar of war drums and the sound of horseshoes.

It's like a landslide.

Wen Yang shot into the enemy's cavalry like a sharp arrow, and the castration was extremely fierce, and the Huns were also taken aback.

Originally, they came to harass, but they didn't expect the Liang army to be so fierce. A thousand cavalry dared to rush into five or six thousand cavalry. Disturbed by the violent murderous aura of the Liang army cavalry, the horses retreated one after another.

There are hundreds of riders who turn around and run.

However, it was too late for all actions, a thousand cavalry were like a thunderbolt, blasting into the enemy cavalry with unparalleled momentum.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, screaming again and again, and the Huns fell one by one like wheat.

In less than an hour, five thousand Huns collapsed.

When the drums stopped, the battle was over.

Wen Yang turned the horse's head.

The generals behind him hung their heads on their spears, and passed under the city of Linjin in a show of power.

"Hooray! Hooray!"

The soldiers watching the battle let out cheers like a tsunami, and took the initiative to make way for the brave men who returned in triumph!
The head on the city wall retracted behind the pheasant disc.

"Fortunately, the last general did not disgrace his fate, and already beheaded Liu Bao and others!" Wen Yang dismounted from his horse and cupped his fists in a salute.

Only then did Yang Zheng see clearly that it was his eldest son Yang Yi who was holding Liu Bao's head.

People become different after they experience life and death.

In the past, I always felt that he was still a child, but now, the scars on his body added a bit of maturity, and his eyes sparkled.

Yang Zheng dismounted himself and helped Wen Yang up, "Wei Wu has five good generals, Liu Bei is related to Zhang Zhao, Ma Huang, and I have generals, so don't regret it!"

Even though Wen Yang was restrained, she couldn't help showing a hint of joy on her face.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhang Liao, and Xu Chu are all great generals in the world. What an honor it is to be ranked alongside them?

This is the best thing for a competitive warrior.

Yang Zheng's words established Wenyang's status in Liangzhou.

Someone next to him couldn't help but snorted softly, and Yang Zheng knew it was Liu Heng without looking back.

"But how can my Liangzhou tiger generals have as few as five people? Do your best!"

"Wei!" All the generals beamed with joy.

Wen Yang's courage is unmatched, but it does not prevent others from becoming the first-line generals in Liangzhou.

This is also the charm of Liangzhou.

Regardless of whether you were a general, a refugee, a slave, or a Qianghu alien, as long as you integrate into the Liangzhou system, you can enjoy glory and dignity!

Looking at the towering city walls of Linjin City, Yang Zheng no longer has any doubts about breaking through the city.

So he approached Linjin with three thousand guards.

Liangzhou soldiers all surrounded them.

Morale is like a long rainbow, murderous aura soars to the sky,

At this moment, all sounds disappeared.

Even the war horses held their breath, only the sound of the wind howling in the sky...

Yang Zheng roared towards Linjin City: "Sima Zhao——"

Lin Jincheng, in the prefect's mansion.

Sima Zhao faintly heard someone calling his name, and frowned.

Perhaps an auditory hallucination.

After entering Linjin City, he drank a few mouthfuls of hot soup and covered himself with a brocade quilt. Sima Zhao finally calmed down, but his face was still grim. "What's going on outside?"

"Nothing, nothing." Jia Chong was paler than him.

Sima Zhao gave him a cold look,
Jia Chong's whole body trembled, "Xiangguo, the thieves are besieging the city, and they are driving the captives to dig a camp!"

Sima Zhao's eyes froze instantly.

He knew exactly what that meant.

Just last year, he also used this method to besiege Zhuge Dan!
"How many soldiers and horses are there in the city?" Sima Zhao panicked.

Linjin City may last another year, but will Luoyang Chaotang wait for him for another year?

Will the emperor wait for him for a year?

The biggest problem facing Sima Zhao now is not to defend Linjin, but to return to Luoyang and stabilize the court!

"There are still [-] people." Jia Chong reported a frustrating figure.

16 troops went out, and now there are only [-] remnants...

Sima Zhao's eyes darkened for a while, "Call Chen Qian to see me."

The guards outside the door hurried forward.

Not long after, Chen Qian came over with a look of ashes and defeat.

"Can Linjin City be defended?" Sima Zhao didn't have time to talk nonsense.

Chen Qian looked at Jia Chong, then at Sima Zhao, and shook his head.

Outside the city, the Liang army was already driving the prisoners of war, digging the ground for moats, cutting wood for antlers.

Chen Qian couldn't be more familiar with this scene. It was him and Wang Ji who commanded the besieging and killing Zhuge Dan.

"The food and grass in the city is less than one month old. Bandit Yang has not dug open the Yellow River yet. Once it is dug open, our army will fly with wings!" Jia Chong returned to Luoyang one step earlier than Sima Zhao.

Staying in Linjin is a dead end within a dead end!

Regardless of whether Luoyang elects another Sima clan or the emperor takes back the power, Jia Chong's chance will never be again.

So what if you keep Linjin?

For at least five years, the Central Plains no longer has the strength to fight in Guanzhong.

"Xiu Yuan might as well speak up if you have something to say!" Sima Zhao still valued Chen Qian's opinion more.

"An isolated city, guarding Linjin, is not as good as guarding Puban and Hedong. Hedong and Tongguan are the national barriers." Chen Qian closed his eyes, as if saying these words was an insult to him.

It is now the first month of the fifth year of Ganlu, and the sun is warm in winter. Once the Yellow River is unsealed, Linjin will be an isolated city on the land of Guanzhong, which is fundamentally different from Tongguan and Wuguan.

Sima Zhao pondered for a long time.

If Chen Qian is not sure about keeping it, let alone the others.

Once the thieves are surrounded, they can't run away even if they want to.

"The whole army will break through tonight!" Sima Zhao said forcefully.

If you have returned once, you don't care about returning again.

(End of this chapter)