Chapter 2 Thrilling
Fortunately, God just played a joke on him.
Just when several Shu troops continued to sharpen their swords, a horse from the north was from far and near, "Report to the general, the front Yaling found Xiahou Xuanbu!" ”
Wang Ping's whole body was shocked.
Xiahou Xuan was the general of the Wei State and the military of Yongliang, and his fame shocked the world.
If this person can be captured, it will undoubtedly shake the Wei State.
The hundreds of human heads on the ground obviously can't be compared with Xiahou Xuan.
Wang Ping waved his blood-red lance at the moment, "The whole army is rushing forward and killing Xiahou Xuan!" ”
"Kill!" The Shu army was suddenly excited, hissing and shouting, and the entire valley was alarmed, and birds and birds flew wildly.
The ground rumbled.
The Shu army accelerated northward.
Yang Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the corpse of the "talent" on the ground, to some extent, he died for himself, if he rashly went up and begged to surrender......
In this age of butchers everywhere, human life is too insignificant.
After a while, the sound of shouting and killing came faintly from the north.
The east, south, and west sides were constantly surrounded by Shu troops, and their banners could be faintly seen among the mountains and rivers.
Yang Zheng always felt that there were important things in his mind that he hadn't remembered, but here and now, he didn't have time to think about it so much.
Survival matters.
One side of the water and soil to support the other side of the people, the Shu army is very good at mountain warfare.
The time, people and places are all in the hands of the Shu people.
The Wei army had no chance of winning at all.
In other words, the war is a bit inexplicable.
The general Cao Shuang took Guo Huai as the striker, but the striker was not caught, but the Chinese army was trapped.
Yang Zheng touched the corpse, ordinary and useful things, luck was not bad, he found two pieces of bread, and he didn't know what to make of them, he was hungry, he devoured them, and almost choked him to death.
After eating, my spirit is much better and I have more strength in my body.
Being able to enter Cao Wei's Wuwei camp in this troubled world and survive without some force is not good.
The predecessor of the Wuwei Battalion was the famous Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.
The original owner of the body is in good health, and he does not feel too tired to walk in the mountains and forests.
To the north he did not dare to go, there was a great war going on.
He had no interest in dying.
Looking at the momentum of the Shu people, I am afraid that they will swallow Cao Shuang and Xiahou Xuan alive, so they can only go to the Qinling Mountains to avoid the soldiers.
In the weather of May, there is no shortage of food in the mountains, and wild fruits are everywhere.
It's just that there is a shortage of water.
One of the main reasons for the collapse of more than 100,000 troops was the lack of water.
However, the streams in the mountains could not meet the needs of 100,000 Wei troops, and it was enough to meet Yang Zheng alone.
At night, a hare was caught by a clumsy trap.
The whole body was wet, and there was not even a thing to ignite the fire, so he could only cut it with a knife and swallow it alive.
The beasts of this age are not afraid of man, and so are rabbits, and so are wolves.
The jungle in the dark night is full of green eyes, like dead souls.
In addition to wolves, there are also fierce beasts such as bears, leopards, tigers, and wild boars.
Fortunately, the bloody aura of the valley to the north attracted most of the beasts, and the only threat was the venomous snake.
However, he soon learned that the beast and the snake were not terrible, and the most terrible thing was the bug.
It's everywhere, and when you bite it lightly, it swells up in an instant.
Some insects also dig into the flesh and have to be picked out with a knife.
Yang Zheng didn't dare to sleep all night, holding the ring head knife tightly in his hand.
At dawn, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I fell asleep unconsciously.
In less than an hour, he was awakened by the howl of a wolf.
Yang Zheng didn't dare to go into the forest anymore, that would only die faster and more painfully, and a person would not be able to fight against nature.
Many places in the Qinling Mountains of this era were primeval forests and had never been inhabited.
After thinking about it, the only way to do it was to take off the standard armor of the Wei army and walk back to the main road.
In just one night, the road was littered with dead corpses, most of them Wei soldiers.
Some wild wolves and wild dogs gnawed on the carcasses unscrupulously, and the crows in the sky also came to join in the fun.
There was a faint intermittent moan from the corpse, as if it was not yet dead.
The dark green wolf saw Yang Zheng, did not avoid it at all, and showed his fangs viciously.
A kind of sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox suddenly poured into my heart.
It's a pity that his strength alone is too weak.
Yang Zheng remembered that in history, the population of the Eastern Han Dynasty was 50 million, and after the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, the population plummeted to 8 million.
It is less than the scale of a first-tier city in later generations.
If the Sima family and his son can put an end to this troubled world, it will be enough to restore peace in the world, but it is a pity that they have brought more profound disasters to this ancient land.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sound of horses' hooves behind him, and he saw a Shu army scout riding a horse and galloping, "Who are you, report your name!" ”
"I am a hunter in the mountains, and when I saw the battle under the mountain, I came to look for some clothes." Yang Zheng opened his mouth and came.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he secretly screamed in his heart, and the accents of the two were obviously different.
The scout was unconscious, and his tone became gentle, "The two armies are fighting, you can't stay here for long, you go back quickly." ”
However, the speed of the war horse under his crotch has not decreased at all, as long as the spear in his hand is slightly horizontal, Yang Zheng's life will be gone.
To hide or not to hide?
In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Yang Zheng's whole body suddenly stood upside down, a chill poured down, and his body drew a knife as if instinctively.
At the same time, the spears of the Shu scouts also arrived, piercing his face.
At that moment, Yang Zheng didn't even know what was going on, habitually waving his knife, habitually dodging, and didn't even need to think.
The sword flashed, and the scout's entire left shoulder was slashed off, blood flying.
The long knife in Yang Zheng's hand was also shaken away, and his arm was in sharp pain.
Fortunately, there were no fractures.
If the spear had been half to the right, his head would fly with it.
The scout trembled two or three times on his horse and fell to the ground.
Wei ...... Thief ......"
is still gritting his teeth and scolding.
Yang Zheng was stunned for a full half of the incense before he stepped forward, looked at the face that was younger than himself, and sighed in his heart.
Half of his shoulder and arm were cut off, and his bones were exposed in the blood, and he obviously couldn't survive.
In the distance, the wild wolf smelled fresh blood in the bushes and lingered.
This is troubled times.
There is no imaginary rebuke, no heroes and beauties, only killing.
Yang Zheng's whole body was also trembling, it was obvious that his body and soul were not fit enough.
He trembled and lifted his knife and stabbed it.
"Wei ......"
The scout finally broke out.
However, Yang Zheng clearly saw a trace of relief on his face.
It is most painful to let him wait for death in this barren mountain or be eaten by wild beasts piece by piece.
Rather than this, it is better to give him a good time.
Yang Zheng's heart was trembling, but his body was very calm.
The horses lost their owners, slowed down, and wandered among the grass.
Yang Zheng hurriedly caught up and pulled the reins.
He also searched the sleeves of the scout, and found the cake, water bladder, waist tag, etc., and saw that the scout's body size was not much different from his own, so he simply stripped off his clothes and put them on himself.
In fact, the styles of the armor of the Shu army and the Wei army are similar, and they are also inherited from the Han Dynasty, but the colors and details are slightly different.
Han reveres fire virtue, so the armor is mostly dark red.
Cao Wei stood on behalf of the Han Dynasty, and it was a big country in the north, and it was based on Shangshuide, and the armor was mostly black.
Riding on a war horse, Yang Zheng had some confidence to survive in this big battle.
At this time, the shouting and killing in the north continued.