The East City Gate has been dug a gap, and at the gap where the mud, sand, masonry and stone collapsed, the two sides have launched the most brutal battle.

Tai Shi Ci stood at the gap in the doorway, killing all the blood, but all the soldiers who got a little closer to the gap were all killed by Tai Shi Ci even swept and pierced, no matter how many people were cursing or howling and rushing forward, Tai Shi Ci still did not take half a step back, like a killing machine with endless power.

"Shield! Above! Go up! Several of Yang Jun's soldiers yelled, trying to push Tai Shi Ci out of the gap. I don't know where these Yang Jun soldiers found some long logs, which seem to be part of the damaged ladder, but they were held by a few people like this, and stabbed Tai Shi Ci straight to the top, although the long wooden stick did not have a sharp gun head, but the length was far greater than Tai Shi Ci's broken halberd, although the foot soldiers on Tai Shi Ci's side struggled to chop the long wooden stick, but the war knife is not a battle axe after all, where can it be cut for a while and a half?

Although Tai Shi Ci was brave and heavily armoured, these wooden stakes would not be directly injured when stabbed, but they could not offset the impact force brought by these wooden sticks and stakes, and they were in a gap, and there was no place to move and dodge, and in the end, they could only exit the gap in the city gate hole under the continuous impact.

Yang Jun's soldiers let out a burst of cheers, and then they climbed out of the gap with a shout, like an anthill that had been pierced into a hole, and a group of black people surged out.

"Wooden fence! Go up! ”

Tai Shi Ci shouted loudly, the halberd waved, a sweep, knocked away several soldiers who rushed forward, and then habitually made another split, but unfortunately when the halberd gap smashed on Yang Jun's soldiers, Tai Shi Ci reacted, the halberd's crescent moon was already damaged, and it had lost the effect of chopping, so he had to strengthen his subordinates and smash another Yang Jun soldier to the shoulders crooked, seeing that the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and he fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the gap that Tai Shi Ci had swept away, the soldiers on the back side of the expedition hurriedly pushed the wooden fence that had been built horizontally and vertically to the top of the gap. These wooden fences are also built temporarily, the length and thickness are different, and even some of the wood are old, so how to look at it on weekdays is naturally how to dislike it awkwardly, but no one can take care of it so much at the moment, and it can be regarded as a while if it can be topped for a while.

Countless Yang Jun soldiers who poured into the gap in the city gate, each with red eyes, saw that the soldiers of Zhengxi came up against the wooden fence, so they took knives and raised guns to slash through the wooden fence, fortunately, the soldiers of Zhengxi were also wearing heavy armor, and they were somewhat exempt from some injuries.

Outside the city, there seemed to be people shouting loudly and rushing into the city to reward thousands of gold or something, and suddenly these Yang Jun soldiers continued to rush forward under the stimulation of the bounty. The few Yang Jun soldiers who rushed to the front had just slashed the wooden fence, and they were pressed against the wooden fence by the soldiers who came later, and they couldn't move at all, so they could only watch the spears from the soldiers of Zhengxi drill through their chests.

Even though the first batch of Yang Jun soldiers were killed with a wooden fence, more and more Yang Jun soldiers were crowded together, and then pushed forward vigorously, so that those dead soldiers were actually hung on the wooden fence, forming a layer of flesh and blood shield, and the improvised shoddy wooden fence also began to crack under the competition between the two sides......

The wind blowing through Luoshui swept the black smoke rising inside and outside Linjin City, but it couldn't blow the thick and tragic smell of blood.

Yang Jun sat on the dirt slope in the east of the city, although he had been to the battle formation many times, but he still didn't like the taste of the battle array, frowned, pulled some grass on the side, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, pinched out some juice, put it under his nose and sniffed it, his brows seemed to be more comfortable.

Yang Jun has always believed that he is not a military general above the battle array, but should be a commander of the Chinese army, a decisive commander for thousands of miles, because Yang Biao really has no qualified generals, so he has to go to the front line of the battle array and command the battle.

Under Linjin City, Yang Jun finally found such a feeling of controlling the overall situation, which made him feel quite comfortable, and naturally he also had leisure and leisure, enjoying the scenery.

Gently throwing down the grass scraps in his hand, Yang Jun turned his head and asked, "Gong Wen, when will it be decided in Ruguan Guanzhong?" ”

Zheng Hun, who was standing on the side, arched his hand and said: "Now in Guanzhong, the battle has been fought for a long time, and the people's minds are determined, so they only need to sail along the river, punish their first evil and be kind to the branches, and they can gather the hearts of the soldiers and the people. ”

Zheng Hun is Zheng Tai's younger brother, Zheng Tai intends to use Yang Biao's hand to gain a foothold in Guanzhong, so Zheng Hun naturally followed Yang Jun's troops to Zuo Fengyi. Zheng Hun and Zheng Tai have the same reputation, and Yang Biao also has some wants to borrow Zheng Tai and Zheng Hun brothers to govern Guanzhong and ensure Hongnong's big rear belly case, so Yang Jun is also quite friendly to Zheng Hun along the way, and he also discusses current affairs from time to time.

Yang Jun nodded and said: "If Guanzhong is determined, it is still important to focus on agriculture and mulberry, and it should be promoted to cultivate and restore Zhuanghe." ”

"What the general said is very true."

Zheng Hun said respectfully, and then looked up into the distance, as if he saw the three hundred miles of Qinchuan, his mood couldn't help but be a little agitated, and when he was about to point out the country and say something to show his ambitions, he saw that in the northwest direction of Linjin City, there seemed to be some changes......

The Huchuquan troops, who were attacking the west gate and the north gate of Linjin, did not know why, and began to mingle gold, not only retreating from the city wall, but also closing the queue, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"This ......" strange situation, even Yang Jun, who was sitting, noticed it, and quickly stood up, his eyes widened, "Someone!" Go ask ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a few Hun cavalry rushing from the Huchuquan main formation in the distance, and rushed to Yang Jun with a little brazenness, restrained his war horse, and shouted: "A large number of cavalry have been found forty miles away in the northwest!" The flag is...... It is the banner of the expedition to the west! ”

Because the Xiongnu have been mainly cavalry, so the duty of the battlefield scout was given to Hu Chuquan to do, in fact, he didn't think that there would be any army coming, it was originally just a habitual measure of Yang Jun's carefulness, and he ordered the scouts to be put in forty miles according to the convention, but he never thought that he really encountered an unexpected situation.

"Expedition to the West!" Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, his heart seemed to have missed a beat or two, and he slowly turned his head to look at Zheng Hun and said, "Zheng Wengong!" Aren't you conclusive in your words, and the expedition to the west is dead? Where did this current expedition to the west come from?! ”

Zheng Hun was also stunned, and hesitated for a while before saying, "This ...... This...... I also listened to what Feng Yi and Zheng said...... Ah, the Zheng clan is currently in the Huchuquan army, the general might as well ask in person! ”

Yang Jun snorted, and then saw the Chinese army in Huchuquan start to move over, frowned for a while, and finally sighed and said, "Order!" Mingjin! The whole team! ”

Even if he saw that he was only one step away from attacking the city, on the one hand, Hu Chuquan had already collected his troops, and on the other hand, if Linjin City learned that the reinforcements were coming, he would inevitably resist to the death, and he might not be able to capture the entire Linjin City before the reinforcements arrived, so it was better to tear it off for the time being, even if it was to give the dying Linjin City a breath of relief for the time being.

Obviously, Hu Chuquan got the news earlier than Yang Jun, and asked Zheng Gan earlier, and at this time he came to Yang Jun with people, and without saying a word, he angrily asked people to take out Zheng Gan from behind and slam it in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun's eyebrows moved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Come on, don't help Zheng Langjun up...... Zheng Jialangjun, what is the matter of this expedition to the west? ”

Zheng Gan's clothes were wrinkled, his face was stained with a lot of yellow dust, and his head was also crooked, somewhat embarrassed, and he finally struggled to stand up, and when he heard Yang Jun's question, he hurriedly swore that Zhengxi was indeed dead, but when he was asked in detail, he couldn't say anything, and it was best to be forced to ask in a hurry, just to hear what others said, and then said that these people who came under the banner of Zhengxi may not really be the general of Zhengxi, Fei Qianyun......

"Someone else? Such a big thing, even just listening to what others say? Yang Jun's brows furrowed deeply, then stared at Zheng Gan, and finally waved his hand first, asking people to take Zheng Gan down first.

"The current situation, whether it is true or false, it is useless to discuss more...... "Yang Jun said to Hu Chuquan, "Since the conscription of the western army is here, it will be a battle after all!" Otherwise, I don't know if it's true or not, and I don't know what the right sage king wants? ”

Hu Chuquan sat on horseback, listened to Yang Jun's words, but did not answer, but looked up at the sky, and said half-loudly: "Then let's fight......

Linjin City, the ownership of an entire city, but at the moment, in the face of the question of whether the general of the expedition to the west, Fei Qian, is alive or dead, it seems to have become a foil and a secondary thing. A large number of Yang Jun and Hu Chuquan's soldiers began to turn to the northwest facing Linjin City, leaving only a small number of people to cruise around Linjin to be on guard.

Maybe the hour has been a long time, or maybe it's just in the blink of an eye, just in the northwest, on the north bank of the Luo River, the smoke and dust rising high are getting closer and bigger.

Dozens of scout sentries sent out again quickly retreated from the northwest, desperately shaking flags or robes to send a signal to Yang Jun and Hu Chuquan.

"The army of the West is approaching!"

There was hardly any need for translation or explanation, and it was clear to anyone present that was clear in their hearts.

The joint military formation of Hu Chuquan and Yang Jun was suddenly a little depressed, and even the war horses that were kicked from time to time seemed to have restrained their breath, and on the contrary, there was a huge cheer above the city of Linjin, on this battlefield, the two sides who were still fighting for life and death were close at this moment, and they had no desire to continue fighting, just looking in the same direction.

One side cheered.

One side was silent.

It was past noon, and the sun was already slightly tilted to the west, and seemed to be shining right on the troops emerging from the northwest of the battlefield.

Yang Jun's eyes narrowed suddenly, as if he had been stabbed by something.

I saw that on the grassy slope in the northwest direction, an ironclad knight suddenly appeared, holding a long horse lance, holding the horse and standing at the top of the dirt slope, appearing in everyone's sight.

Yang Junhu Chuquan and the others couldn't help but stagnate their breathing!

Before the next breath could be evened, more cavalry surged and appeared on the grassy slope in the distance.

The red is the red tassel of the spear, the black is the iron armor on the cavalry, the cyan is the robe fluttering in the wind, and of course, the most conspicuous thing is still the tricolor battle flag fluttering fiercely above the heads of these cavalrymen......

The sun shines on the flag.

The colors and fonts on the flag seem to be about to jump out of the flag in the next moment, and jump into the air!

General Zhengxi!

Elegant!

Although the distance is far away, the big words on the banner actually look almost the same as the big beans, but it seems that every word has pierced into everyone's eyes and hearts.

For a while, the joint battle formation of Yang Jun and Hu Chuquan couldn't help but have some riots, and the soldiers looked up and talked about it, although they were still separated by a distance, but the huge momentum was already coming.

Under the banner, Fei Qian sat on horseback, looking at Linjin City, where the banner of the expedition to the west was still erected at the head of the city, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fei Qian led the troops to rush over, firstly, to rescue Linjin City, secondly, to stabilize the situation, only by appearing in front of everyone, the rumors could be completely eliminated, and at the same time, it was also to control the entire battlefield in the Zuo Fengyi area, so as not to let the war spread too much, affecting the autumn harvest of Jing Zhaoyin and Youfufeng.

Linjin City is close to the left, the corpses are everywhere, miserable and cruel, even the head of the city seems to be stained with blood, it is enough to infer the tragic battle situation of these two days.

"Linjin is not easy to ......," Fei Qian said slowly, "Next, it's up to us......"

The vast world, the wind is bleak, and the water is cold.

Baibo, Xianbei, Longyou, Guanzhong, how many times the flesh and blood killing field has come step by step like this, and now looking back, it seems that you can still see a long list of bright red and bloody footprints!

And ahead, it is not flowers or a river of honey that greets you, it is still a battlefield full of bones and blood!

Fei Qian pointed his hand and laughed loudly to the left and right: "Heaven and earth are killing fields, and men are fighting in all directions!" The enemy chieftain is easy to do, who can capture the king! ”

Almost at the same time, Zhao Yun and Gan Feng jumped forward and shouted loudly: "A certain wish!" ”

After saying that, the two of them also glared at each other.

"In this case, you two will divide the left and right wings! Let's see who can take the lead first, and it will be convenient for Linjin City to pull a horse for it and boast of martial arts! Fei Qian laughed, pulled out his Zhongxing sword, and pointed forward, "Blow the trumpet!" Enter! Forward! Let these thieves, pay the price! Let today's battle become a glory that can be boasted of in front of children and grandchildren! Become a monument built by you and me on the land of Guanzhong! ”