Chapter Fifty-Eight: If Robert Can Conquer Martial Arts

"Bald?" Yang Xin's expression was a little complicated, and he didn't know whether he was excited or worried.

"It's the bald hair Xianbei, please assassinate Lord Shi to avenge my family!" The soldier hurriedly kowtowed and begged again.

Zhangye County was originally a half-foreign land, with a mixed Hu and Han population and not much strategic significance, so Yang Xin didn't have too much to worry about.

"You have worked hard all the way, let's go down and eat something to rest first, Taishou is an official of the imperial court, and the bald Xianbei actually killed him, this assassin will definitely avenge the people of Zhangye and Lord Taishou!" Yang Xin stepped forward to help the soldier up.

"Come on, take this strong man down to eat something, it's really not easy to run all the way." Yang Xin shouted out of the door again, and immediately a guard walked in.

The soldier immediately sobbed with gratitude: "Thank you, Lord Assassin, and please send troops earlier!" ”

Yang Xin nodded and hurriedly said, "Okay."

I saw the soldier retreat. Yang Xincai turned to look at Song Pei with a worried face: "This bald Xianbei action is really fast, as soon as the front foot of my Western Army left, he killed him with the back foot, do you say that I sent troops to rescue Zhang Ye or not?" ”

Song Pei heard what the soldier said just now, and he already had a plan in his heart: "My lord, that soldier just said that Zhangye County was taken by Xianbei's tree function, and if the Xianbei leader Luo Ba Neng has not yet moved, it can be seen that his purpose is more than one Zhangye!" ”

"Oh? So if Robert can have a big appetite, does he want to eat my entire Liangzhou? Yang Xin smiled a little disdainfully, although it was not the right time for the bald Xianbei to come, and most of the Western Army of Wei had been transferred, but in his heart, this Liangzhou was definitely not taken by Luo Ba if he had the ability.

"My lord, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, the safest way is to give up Zhangye and wait for the return of the Western Army before sending troops to fight against the bald Xianbei." Song Pei hurriedly persuaded Yang Xin.

"When the Western Army returns, I don't know if the credit for this crusade against Xianbei will fall into the hands of Jia Chong or the hands of the cattle herding baby Deng Ai, I still have 10,000 Western Army, how can the bald Xianbei endure me!" Yang Xin was a little unhappy, he was just a thorn in dealing with government affairs, if he let those generals of the Western Army return, where would he still have his share in the crusade against Xianbei, how could he show his face under Sima Gong without merit.

Song Pei saw that Yang Xin was a little contemptuous, and was a little worried: "My lord, please think twice!" ”

While the two of them were still talking, suddenly another Wei soldier ran over from outside the mansion, and was stopped by the guards, and the soldier hurriedly shouted: "Military situation! I have an urgent military situation to report to Lord Shi! ”

This time, the guard looked at him for a long time, and did not stop him, and the soldier rushed into the palace and broke into the hall directly.

Hearing the soldier shouting that there was an urgent military situation, Yang Xin did not blame him for breaking into the mansion, but hurriedly asked, "What is the military situation?" ”

After seeing Yang Xin, the Wei soldier hurriedly bowed to the ground on one knee: "Lord Qiyu stabbed Shi, the scout came to report, the bald Xianbei Ruo Luo Banong led the army straight to Wuwei, according to which it was only five miles!" ”

"How many are there?" Yang Xin asked.

"According to the scouts, the Xianbei people are pouring out of the nest, with siege ladders, there are about 8,000 people!" The Wei sergeant reported the information he had found to Yang Xin without reservation.

Who knew that Yang Xin suddenly laughed out loud after hearing this, turned his head and said to Song Pei next to him: "Look, I don't mess with him, he took the initiative to provoke me, and he dared to come to fight Wuwei City with eight thousand people, or he came out of the nest." ”

"Bald Xianbei is a barbarian, not good at attacking tough battles, our army is defending Wuwei, Xianbei people will definitely have no way to take us." Song Pei also felt that if Luo Ba could be a little crazy, only 8,000 people dared to attack Wuwei.

"Defend your martial arts? This is not my style, when I was the Jincheng Taishou, Jiang Wei led the army to attack, I personally patted the horse and fought with Jiang Wei without falling behind, this assassin is also a martial artist, how can I be afraid of barbarians? Yang Xin couldn't help sneering, although he was just a assassin who dealt with government affairs, but he had also fought on the battlefield, and over the years of doing assassination, many people had forgotten that Yang Xin was born as a military general.

Song Pei didn't take these 8,000 Xianbei people in his eyes, besides, blindly defending it can only be fruitless, losing Zhangye can be regarded as having no merit, if he doesn't make some military achievements, where will there be a road to promotion, and immediately asked: "Do you have to take the initiative to attack?" ”

Yang Xin ignored him, looked at the Wei soldiers who came to report, and ordered, "You go down and let the scouts probe again!" ”

"No!" The soldiers got up and left, and the military situation was reached, and as for how Lord Assassin Shi was going to fight, it had nothing to do with them.

"Song Pei, follow me to the barracks to discuss the promotion!" Yang Xin gently twisted the thin whisker on the upper jaw with his fingers, and the blood in his heart gradually boiled, as if he had returned to the days when he fought in Jincheng.

"No!" Song Pei clenched his hands into fists and bowed slightly.

In the Wuweixi military camp.

A group of generals of the Western Army were a little surprised when they saw Yang Xin suddenly come in person, Yang Xin ignored them, and directly ordered someone to beat the drum and ascend to the hall.

After a while, the generals above the captain of the Western Military Academy had already gathered in the lobby of the barracks, and Yang Xin deservedly sat on the main seat.

Looking around at these generals in the hall, Yang Xin couldn't help but bow his head, the generals and schools of the Western Army are all mighty and majestic, and the so-called soldiers are one and the generals are in a nest, which shows that the combat effectiveness of the Western Army is still no less than in the past.

"Someone!" Yang Xin shouted.

Two guards outside the hall hurriedly trotted in.

"What do you command?"

"Call Hou Wenyang and his brother Wenhu over as well!" Yang Xin commanded.

"No!" The guards received the order and immediately went down.

There was already a general in the hall who couldn't bear it, and a small colonel stood up and asked: "Wenyang is a horse eunuch, and he has no military position, how can he be qualified to come to the same hall with us?" ”

Yang Xin hurriedly appeased these generals of the Western Army: "Wen Yang is the Marquis of Guannei given by Duke Sima, although he has no military position, he is also a comrade, and it is okay to come to the hall to discuss matters." ”

"What Guan Neihou, I think it's a horse raiser!" Another Western Army junior colonel said.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha, this horse breeder can also be in the hall!"

These generals of the Western Army burst into laughter in an instant, usually Wen Yang is silent, not good at interacting with these generals of the Western Army, and cautiously retreats in case of trouble, in the eyes of these arrogant and domineering generals of the Western Army, he is a cowardly existence.

The generals of the Western Army have fought hard for the Great Wei for many years, but they have not been knighted, and Wen Yang has a capricious general who has been named the Marquis of Guannei, which makes these generals of the Western Army jealous and dissatisfied, and sprinkles the anger in their hearts on Wen Yang, often making some stumbling blocks for Wen Yang, and jokingly calling him "Marquis of Raising Horses".

Yang Xin knew about these situations, but he only had some sympathy for Wen Yang, and in the real sense, these generals of the Western Army were the people he relied on.