Prancing Horse Xiliang

Chapter 1
In the first year of Chuping, Sishui was closed.

Horses neighed and people boiled, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

At that time, the eighteen princes raised their troops to challenge Dong. Sun Jian, the prefect of Changsha, asked himself to be the vanguard and led [-] troops to attack Sishui Pass.

The two armies fought at the pass, Xiliang slammed Hua Xiong's formation and beheaded Sun Jian's general Zu Mao, and Sun Jian's army's morale was greatly weakened.

"die!"

Luo Zheng stared and shouted, raised his saber high, and slashed down hard, beheading a Changsha soldier.

Blood sprayed, stumps flew.

The warm blood spattered on the head and face, arousing the most primitive desire to kill.

Luo Zheng licked the blood on his mouth, his face was extremely ferocious.As soon as he reined in the horse, the horse under his crotch let out a long hiss, and suddenly stood upright. The hoof with a big bowl mouth kicked the head of a Changsha soldier who rushed close, and exploded like a watermelon.

"drive!"

Luo Zheng's legs held the horse's legs, and the horse rushed out immediately.

"puff!"

The head flew up, blood spattering.

Another Changsha soldier was beheaded, and his body was quickly trampled into a pile of meat.

Tens of thousands of people fought together, and the battlefield was chaotic.If you don't experience it yourself, it's hard to imagine how cruel the war in the Cold Age was.Life in troubled times is like nothing, and it is best interpreted here.

The soaring blood and the flying stumps confused the soldiers' eyes.

The brutal slaughter turned Sishuiguan into a Shura hell, and the wounded and surviving soldiers wailed in despair.

"when!"

"Dangdang!"

The ear-piercing sound of clashing gold and iron was about to shatter one's eardrums.

Luo Zheng only felt a shock all over his body, and a violent force rolled back, the tiger's mouth of his right hand was instantly shattered, blood flowed like a injection, the five fingers holding the ring head knife were loosened, completely lost consciousness, and his body slammed back Lie flat on the back of the horse.

"This fellow has great strength."

Luo Zheng's heart was horrified, he tightly held the rein of the horse, and desperately turned the horse's head, trying to escape.

The cold murderous intent came in an instant.

In the chaos, a majestic and mighty man with a ferocious face swung his knife again and slashed down fiercely.

The wild power brought a piercing scream, and the sharp blade seemed to cut through the void, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Sun Jian, don't hurt a certain soldier."

Shouting like thunder exploded in the rear, Xiliang slammed Hua Xiong on his horse, and swung his saber straight at the strong man.

"It turns out that this guy is Sun Jian, the Tiger of the East."

Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Hua Xiong was fighting against Sun Jian, he quickly reined in his horse's head and fled far away.

When Sun Jian saw Hua Xiong, murderous intent boiled in his stern tiger eyes. It was this guy who killed his favorite general.

Thinking of Zu Mao's following him in all the years of fighting in the north and south, he was loyal and sincere, and he didn't want to fall under the Sishui Pass, the killing intent in his chest was burning instantly, and he shouted sharply: "Hua Xiong, let's lead to death quickly!" .”

"when!"

The two horses crossed and passed by, the wild power rolled back, Hua Xiong felt his whole body tremble, like being struck by lightning, and his heart was horrified.He secretly thought that Sun Jianguo, the tiger of Jiangdong, lived up to his reputation and was hard to beat.

Reluctantly reining in the horse and turning back, Sun Jian had already urged the horse to kill.

"Everyone is killed."

Sun Jian urged his horse to gallop over, glared and shouted, swung his saber violently to the sky, and slashed down fiercely.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Hua Xiong was unafraid, shouted sharply, swung his saber to meet Sun Jian, and directly fought Sun Jian.

Horses staggered and weapons clashed.

Amid the deafening shouts of killing, there was no one who could gain a foothold at a distance of several tens of feet from the two of them.

Sun Jian stood up bravely, his swords and knives were like thunder, and his strength was heavy. Hua Xiong, who had been killed, was powerless to fight and could not cope.

After barely fighting for thirty bouts, he knew that he was no match for Sun Jian, so he urged his horse to leave.

When Sun Jian reined in his horse and wanted to pursue him, the [-] troops under his command had already been killed, and they broke up and fled. Seeing that Hua Xiong had fled among dozens of Xiliang cavalry, there was no hurry to pursue him, so he hurried on his horse. withdraw.

Hu Zhen waved his army to hide and kill, chased and killed for ten miles, beheaded more than a thousand, and captured hundreds before he withdrew his troops and returned to Sishui Pass.

North of the city barracks, stables.

Luo Zheng made a basin of hot water, took a piece of green cloth, and was carefully cleaning several wounds on the horse's buttocks for the yellow-maned horse.

In this age of low-productivity ice machines, for the cavalry, the horse is the most important partner.Once the horse is lost on the battlefield, it means death, and the consequences are extremely serious.

In a way, horses are more important than women.

The reason why the Xiliang Army's combat effectiveness is strong is because most of the Xiliang Army are cavalry.

Compared with infantry, the advantages of cavalry are more prominent.

The impact formed by the running horses can enable cavalry to exert a lethality far beyond that of infantry.

Luo Zheng loves war horses more than **.

Women can be robbed when they are gone, but war horses are the weight to save their lives on the battlefield.

Luo Zheng was born in a peaceful age. Since he came to the troubled times at the end of Han Dynasty inexplicably three months ago, after experiencing dozens of bloody battles, he quickly adapted to the survival rules of this era.

Inexplicably, he came to this war-torn troubled world, and unfortunately became a soldier in Dong Zhuo's army.

Such an encounter is really not lucky.

However, if you want to survive well, you must adapt to the survival rules of this era.

As a soldier, kindness and compassion will only make people die faster.

If you don't want to be a cold corpse on the battlefield, you can only survive by ruthlessly killing all the enemies around you.

In just three months, several bloody battles took place.

Luo Zheng changed from a new Dingdui to a veteran, no longer afraid of blood and death, the kindness and compassion in his bones were all replaced by coldness and cruelty, and he was no longer half-hearted.

On the battlefield, the survival rate of cavalry is much higher than that of infantry.

With the merits of several bloody battles and the ability to read and break characters, Luo Zheng was promoted from an ordinary soldier to a military marquis, and led two hundred cavalrymen. Only he knew how much blood was shed.

However, a mere military lord is still unavoidable to die in battle at any time.

The military system of the Han army consisted of five men and set up a team leader; ten men for what, set up a leader; 50 men for a team, set up a team leader; 100 men for a village, set up a governor; two villages combined into one song, set up a military marquis; The two songs are combined into one, and the army Sima is set up, leading 400 people.

Then there is the captain, who can command a battalion of five soldiers and horses, which can be regarded as a combat unit.

The battalion is the most basic combat unit in the military system of the Han Dynasty, and the commanding officer has a certain degree of autonomy.

As for the Marquis, they are only middle- and lower-level officers who can only obey orders and have no independent command of the army at all.And in every battle, you must charge forward. On the battlefield where murderous opportunities are everywhere and the situation is ever-changing, you can't help yourself.

Luo Zheng's only goal is to keep climbing up and up again.

In this precarious age, if you want to keep your head from being cut off by the enemy and take credit for it, you can only do everything possible to master enough power.Only by having enough troops in your hands can you live and work longer and live longer than others.

If you want to master power, you can only climb up desperately and become a more advanced general.

As for the shock of the tiger's drive, the fierce future will be cast, that is something only in legends, and it will never be realized.

The yellow-maned horse was dripping with sweat, trembling in pain.However, the war horses all recognized their masters, knowing that their masters were treating their wounds, and the yellow-maned horses were also very stable, without kicking wildly.

After Luo Zheng treated the wound, he added fodder to the trough.

"The buddy is full, there may be another fierce battle in a few days, it's all up to you."

Luo Zheng patted the horse's head, with a rare smile on his face.

The yellow-maned horse turned its head and arched Luo Zheng, and 'Tulu' snorted before turning back to chew the forage.

The chill in early spring is still strong, and the night wind blows, and the hands and feet of the frozen people are stiff.

The Xiliang army has a complex number of soldiers, including Qiang Hu and Han Ding, and the equipment is even more uneven.

Most soldiers only have one piece of cloth armor.Except for some high-ranking generals and schools, it is extremely rare to be able to put on iron armor.In the entire Dong Zhuo army, only the most elite flying bear army under Dong Zhuo's command can be equipped with iron armor.

Cloth armor has poor protection and doesn't have much effect on keeping out the cold.

Fortunately, although the early spring was cold, the soldiers who were used to the bitter cold could still bear it.

Piles of firewood were lit in the cavalry battalion, and the soldiers sat down beside the fire after filling their stomachs.

It was getting dark quickly.

Luo Zheng lay on the ground covered with hay, gently stroking a bronze ring on the ring finger of his right hand.

It was this magical bronze ring that transported him to the most chaotic and darkest troubled times at the end of Han Dynasty.

It was also this ring that allowed him to survive the tragic battlefield.

Luo Zheng closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

Soon, there was a stream of heat coming from the simple and unadorned bronze ring, which made his whole body feel comfortable. The dozens of wounds of varying degrees of severity left during the fight during the day quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, without leaving any scars.

Luo Zheng spit out turbid air, turned over and sat up and moved his hands and feet, feeling a little stronger.

After guessing, I should be able to lift a sack weighing three hundred catties by now.

When I first arrived in this troubled world, I was out of breath even after running for several miles, but now my strength is almost comparable to that of the Hercules of later generations, I can't help feeling that everything is right and wrong.

If it weren't for the bronze ring to heal his wounds, he would have died many times already.

Every time he is seriously injured, as long as he concentrates on communicating with the bronze ring, a stream of heat will flow out of the bronze ring and inject into his body, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed in an instant.

He was even pierced through the chest by a blunt instrument once, and finally came back alive.

And every time the injury is healed, the strength will increase a little.

Otherwise, how can a person who does not work in the 21st century survive the tragic battlefield.

Luo Zheng got up and left the camp, looking for a place where no one was there.

With a thought, the void in front of him distorted, and a portal appeared, as if leading to another world.

Luo Zheng stepped in one step, time and space shifted, and the night became day.

This is a vegetable garden, about an acre in size, with many vegetable crops.

At a glance, Luo Zheng saw that there were no less than [-] kinds of crops in the vegetable garden, not only tomatoes, cucumbers, eggplants, peppers, gourds and other vegetables, but also corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes and other crops, and they grew very vigorously. It is ready to be harvested.

A big fireball hung in the sky, a bit bigger than a millstone.

There is a small pool in the middle of the vegetable garden, about two meters in diameter, the water is very clear, but the bottom cannot be seen.What's even more strange is that the water in this pool seems to be inexhaustible, no matter how much water is taken out, the water level will not drop.

Surrounded by fog, the vegetable garden is like an independent world wrapped in thick fog.

The dense fog not only blocked the line of sight, but also blocked all directions like a real thing.

Luo Zheng set up a fire by the pool, cooked a pot of corn cobs and sweet potatoes, and had a good meal.

Living in this troubled world, not only would his life be threatened all the time, but even having a full meal became a luxury.

Especially since the first year of Zhongping, the world has been in chaos, agricultural production and handicraft production have been severely damaged, and food and various materials have been severely lacking.

Although ordinary soldiers eat two meals a day, it is already very good if they can drink half a bowl of corn porridge each time.

If you want to fill your stomach, don't even think about it.

Fortunately, the bronze ring can open this vegetable garden that does not know which time and space or world it is in, so that Luo Zheng can eat extra meals every night, so that he will not go to the battlefield hungry like other soldiers.

(End of this chapter)