Chapter 31: The Battle of Wanzhou
Under Wanzhou City, Yang Shifan's big tent is not very obvious, and its size is about the same as that of ordinary generals, but at this moment, many generals have gathered, which seems a little crowded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Yang Ye is here." Yang Shifan's eyes swept everyone coldly, and he snorted coldly: "10,000 elite cavalry, Meng Xuanjue's courage is really big, he brought his old book, I don't think he wants to save Wanzhou so simply, does he still want to swallow my 60,000 army?" ā
"Hmph, with his tens of thousands of troops, can he eat our 60,000 troops? Even if he can, then he doesn't want the capital, but don't forget, Jieshuai's 90,000 army is going straight to Quzhou, even if he Meng Xuanjue doesn't want to rescue, then his 80,000 army is coming, and my 60,000 army can't beat him, but it's still easy to leave. The adjutant general on the side said.
"The general, Yang Ye's 10,000 cavalry doesn't care, do you want to let him into the city?"
Yang Shifan stood up, walked around the big tent, shook his head and said: "Order, let go of the avenue, let them in, as long as these 10,000 people enter the city, they will not be able to give full play to the advantages of the cavalry, as long as they are trapped and wait for the news of the marshal." ā
"Boom." At this time, he suddenly felt the earth tremble, and Yang Shifan's face was shocked.
"What's going on? Who dares to send troops without authorization. In the big tent, everyone looked at each other, and Yang Shifan's face was pale, at this time, someone rushed to send troops, not only to destroy the plan, but more importantly, to challenge his authority.
"General, it's not good, General Zhang Wenbiao led the army to attack." At this time, a pro-soldier broke in and said loudly.
"Zhang Wenbiao?" Yang Shifan's face turned pale, and he glanced at everyone, but he saw that all the generals had strange expressions on their faces, and they didn't dare to speak.
"Let General Zhang come back, immediately." Yang Shifan said without thinking about it.
"Hey." Yang Shifan sighed, his face was gloomy, looking at the expressions in the eyes of the generals, he knew that today's matter was not easy to handle, who was Zhang Wenbiao? It is the righteous brother of the marshal Zhou Xingfeng, who has always relied on Zhou Xingfeng's momentum, does not listen to orders, and acts recklessly, if he does not deal with it this time, his authority in the army will be challenged, and if he does not handle it properly, he will offend the marshal, which is really a headache for him.
On the battlefield, Zhang Wenbiao was full of spirits, all along, many people were dissatisfied with him, thinking that he had reached this position by virtue of Zhou Xingfeng's relationship, and I heard that it was Yang Ye, the most trusted young general of Meng Xuanjue, the prince of Shu, who led the most elite cavalry of Shu, so he wanted to make meritorious contributions.
"The people of Shu are lambs to be slaughtered, they live in a comfortable environment, what wars have they experienced, what elite cavalry, I think, they can only be strong in the country, here, is the world of my Wuping army, they dare to come out to fight with us in the field, isn't it just looking for death?" Zhang Wenbiao smiled proudly.
"The general is right, look at how they are our opponents, as long as we destroy this 10,000-strong army, see who dares to underestimate the general."
"General, General." At this time, I suddenly saw a personal soldier rushing out of the rear army.
"What's going on?" Zhang Wenbiao frowned and snorted coldly.
"Back to the general's words, General Yang has an order, let General Zhang go to the Chinese army's big tent immediately, can't fight with Yang Ye, and let them into the city." The soldiers didn't dare to slack off, and quickly said Yang Shifan's order.
"What? What did you say? Let me go back, I can't figure it out, is it that General Yang is afraid that I will annihilate this enemy, make a contribution, steal the limelight of his boss, and make him unbearable on his face, hum, General Yang is afraid, I am not afraid, go back and tell General Yang, after I defeat Yang Ye, I will go to the Chinese army tent. Zhang Wenbiao said disdainfully.
"But..."
"But what, hmph, don't forget, I'm the brother of the festival handsome, I'll take care of something, go."
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Hundreds of steps away, Yang Ye's face was heavy and he didn't say a word.
"Mr. Yang, how is it good now." Yu Zechuan, the same governor of the Governor's Mansion, said that he was the original advisor of Gao Yanshou Mansion, and had planned to rescue Meng Xuanjue, Meng Xuanjue knew that he was talented, so he ordered him to be the same governor of the Governor's Mansion, with the rank of Sanpin General, and Yang Ye was at the same level, and this time he came with Yang Ye.
When Meng Xuanjue's order came, he and Yang Ye did not agree to rescue Wanzhou, but felt that they should join forces, defeat Zhou Xingfeng first, and finally come to rescue Wanzhou, but Meng Xuanjue's order was to rescue Wanzhou at all costs.
Now in front of the two of them, there is actually only one way, and that is to attack.
"Lord Yu, you go back, it's okay to have a general here." But seeing that Yang Ye didn't see any fear on his face, he said with a smile: "I have never led so many people to fight, fortunately, the Metropolitan Governor trusted, entrusted with important tasks, with more than 20 years old, did not make an inch of merit and was in a high position, are the last general's luck, this time by the order of the Metropolitan Governor, when the courage to move forward, to serve the Metropolitan Governor to know the grace of the encounter." ā
"Haha, General Yang is the person His Royal Highness values the most, seeing tens of thousands of troops but not afraid, I think I am just a strategist in the Gaodu Governor's Mansion, I am fortunate to meet His Royal Highness so Mingzhu, although I Yu Zechuan is a literati, how can I be a person who steals life, greedy for life and afraid of death, if I leave today, then what face will I see Your Highness, what face is worthy of the ancestors of the family. General Yang, although you are the main general, but I am also the same acquaintance of the Governor's Mansion, how can I abandon you and leave alone, not to mention, although there are tens of thousands of people on the other side, but with our loyal martyrs, how can it be so easy to defeat. ā
"Okay, since you say this to your adult, then it would be disrespectful for me to say anything more." When Yang Ye heard this, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, this literati was so heroic and so bloody, how could he not let him admire it.
"The Metropolitan Governor said, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, soldiers, hold your long knives, pick up your spears, follow me, move forward, and let them witness the bloody nature of the men of Shu." As soon as Yang Ye roared, he saw more than 10,000 cavalry behind him roaring, and the sound shook the world, and the entire Wanzhou City was shocked.
The war drums of the "knock, knock, knock" charge sounded, and after a while, it became urgent, Yang Ye had a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear flashed with a cold breath.
At this time of "attacking", I saw that Yang Ye's horse gradually accelerated, and the speed became faster and faster, the earth trembled, and the smoke and dust swept the world.
"Catch up, kill." Seeing this, Zhang Wenbiao suddenly felt a little flustered on his face, but he still pulled out his long knife and greeted him.
"Kill!" On the battlefield, it was already a mess in an instant, and the costumes of the two sides were different, so it was very convenient to slash and kill.
"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins." Yang Ye speared, his face was fierce, and he pierced the enemy in front of him fiercely, and then quickly put away the gun, and quickly shot out, and in less than a moment, the people around him were killed by him and did not dare to approach.
Yang Ye has a spear in his hand, like a general of the god of war, and no one dares to stop his edge.