Chapter 3 Brave Generals
Among the three roads leading from Guanzhong to Hanzhong, Fu Luo Road is the closest, only about 400 miles, the southern section is named Fu Valley, and the northern section is Luo Valley.
It seems to be the shortest distance, but it is actually the most difficult to walk.
The mountain roads are the most rugged, full of cliffs, and there is a lack of water in the Locke.
In this battle, the Shu army went forward and strangled the Xingshi Mountain in the Fu Valley, and the Wei army was blocked in the Luo Valley, and the supply was difficult.
The intention of the Shu army was not only to block the Wei army, Fei Yi led tens of thousands of troops, from the mountains and forests, to occupy the Shenling, Yaling, and watershed, and wanted to trap and kill 100,000 Wei troops.
Yang Zheng rode on a war horse, and wore the leather armor of the Shu army scouts, and he also deceived several groups of Shu troops for a while.
The battlefield was extremely chaotic, stretching for nearly a hundred miles, the Shu army occupied the mountains, shot them with bows and crossbows, fell from the mountains and stones, and fell from the mountains, the Wei army suffered heavy casualties and could not maintain the formation.
Subsequently, the Shu army was condescending, disturbing from all sides, and the Wei army was in chaos.
However, the Wei army was not completely powerless.
Xiahou Xuan's 100,000 Yongliang army was the elite of the Wei State, and in the hands of Sima Yi, he repeatedly resisted Zhuge Liang's attacks.
And the Wuwei battalions in Cao Shuang's hands are the elite of the Wei forbidden army.
In the case of a lack of people and horses, he still bravely resisted the Shu army.
If it weren't for the terrain, how could the Shu army be an opponent?
As soon as Yang Zheng entered the battlefield, he heard the sound of killing in the forest in the west.
Following the sound, pushing aside the grass and trees, I saw more than 100 Shu troops surrounding more than 30 Wei troops, and under the random arrows, the Wei troops in the front row were shot into hedgehogs, but their iron armor was quite sophisticated, and they were seriously injured and did not retreat, and they were dead in front.
After releasing the bow and arrows, the Shu army advanced with spears.
In an instant, more than 30 Wei troops were stabbed into a sieve by random spears and fell in pieces.
Not a single one surrendered.
Blood flowed everywhere.
A few people were not dead for a while, wailing on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, their heads were cut off by the Shu army.
Yang Zheng sighed in his heart, and was about to turn his head and leave.
However, at this time, one of the Shu soldiers shouted: "Who are you?" ”
Yang Zheng was taken aback, only to feel that the man's eyes were like two knives, could he see through it?
At this time, if you open your mouth, you will be found by the other party that the accent is wrong.
Before he could think about it, more than a dozen Shu soldiers outflanked him with spears.
Yang Zheng didn't want to think about it, pulled out the horse and ran, leaving behind the shouts and cheers along the way.
However, every few miles you walked, you could hear the cries of the Wei army before they died.
It was like a knife, slowly cutting his heart.
"Today there is death and no life, and all armies can fight to the death!"
A shout erupted in the grass to the east.
But this shout also attracted a lot of Shu troops and surrounded them.
Yang Zheng couldn't hold back his curiosity and followed.
I saw a member of the Wei general standing in front of the more than 100 Wei troops with a sword, majestic, his black armor was stained with blood, and even his face was dyed red, and he was not afraid of the Shu army who surrounded him.
At his feet, at least twenty corpses of the Shu army were scattered horizontally.
This person's bravery and courage can be seen.
The courage of the soldiers.
A member of Shu will not be angry, and wave his spear out, "The thief will be rampant." ”
The Shu army shouted and cheered for it.
Wei Jiang took two steps forward with his sword and shouted: "Death!" ”
The sound was like thunder, resounding through the mountains.
Everyone present was intimidated by its might, and the spears of several Shu soldiers fell to the ground.
The war horse under Yang Zheng's crotch couldn't help but neigh in horror.
At this moment, the long knife in Wei General's hand swung out, like a waterfall flying beam, wiping the neck of the Shu general.
Everyone held their breath.
Suddenly, Shu Jiang's head rolled off his neck, blood spurted out of the cavity, and his body fell limply.
And the long knife in General Wei's hand was not stained with the slightest blood, and his face was hideous, "Xiliangpang will be here, can you dare to fight again?" ”
Yang Zheng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, Xiliang Pang will? Isn't it the son of the brave general Pound?
His sons are so violent, no wonder Pang De dared to carry the coffin to fight Guan Yu back then.
The Shu army looked at each other for a while, but no one dared to move.
In recent years, the famous generals of Wei have fallen one after another, but after all, there is such a large territory, and talents are endless.
And the characters of Shu are withering day by day.
The morale of the Wei army present was greatly boosted, and the Shu army was afraid.
Pang Hui seized the opportunity and pointed obliquely with his knife: "Kill!" ”
The soldiers behind him were all excited, and they pushed forward with their spears.
The courage of the Shu army has been lost, and finally someone threw down their weapons and dispersed in a hurry.
If you want to survive this battlefield alone, the odds are too low, and you can kill you by anything.
Yang Zheng remembered that Cao Shuang and Xiahou Xuan in history both returned to Guanzhong safely.
In other words, only by following the large army, the chances of survival are greater.
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Zheng took the horse forward and bowed in front of Pang Hui, "The hundred people of the Wuwei Battalion will visit Yang Zheng to meet General Pang!" ”
In that year, Guan Yu flooded the Seventh Army, surrendered in the ban, Pang De swore not to surrender, killed by Guan Yu, Wei Wu was in recognition of loyalty, posthumously as the Marquis of Zhuang, after Emperor Wen succeeded to the throne, he gave Pang Shi, because Pang Hui was brave and fierce, there was the wind of the ancestors, he was promoted to a lieutenant general, subordinate to the Chinese army, and was in charge of the Luoyang Palace.
Nominally, he is still the boss of Yang Zheng's boss......
So some have heard of it.
"Wuwei Battalion?" Pang Hui's murderous eyes swept over.
Yang Zheng felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly handed over the waist card, "My subordinates were trapped by the thief army, and they fought their way out of the encirclement, so they had to change into the armor of the Shu army." ”
Pang Hui looked at the waist card, shook his hand and threw it over, "You kid is clever." ”
Yang Zheng's heart was relieved, knowing that this level had passed.
Now that the Wei army is defeated, there is no point in pretending to be the Wei army.
And Yang Zheng's authentic Luoyang accent is the most direct proof of identity.
Pang Hui asked some more about the customs of Luoyang, and Yang Zheng answered fluently, gradually dispelling his suspicions.
The people who pursued and killed the Shu army returned one after another.
Brought back some of the routs, and the strength increased to more than two hundred men.
Among them, there were more than a dozen Wuwei battalions who recognized Yang Zheng.
However, he had a head injury, his memory was choppy and his memory was broken, and he didn't recognize them.
I made up my mind that I must hold Pang Hui's thick leg tightly.
This thought just dangled in his mind, and Pang Hui in front of him suddenly shook his body, and with a "poof", blood foam sprayed Yang Zheng's face......
Then the iron-clad man fell limp......
"General, general!" The surrounding soldiers were shocked.
Yang Zheng was stunned, and his face was still bleeding from Pang Hui's blood.
My heart was cold, this ......
Relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on people...... People can't do it in the blink of an eye.
Yang Zheng almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood.
"General, general!" A few anxious soldiers shook Pang Hui, and his face became more and more pale, without a trace of blood.
"Get out of the way." Yang Zheng said weakly.
If they continue to shake it like this, the living will be shaken to death.
Although the 100 people of the Wuwei Battalion are ants, they still have some status in a group of ants.
Several people hurriedly put Pang Hui's body flat on the grass.
Yang Zheng checked it and found that Pang Hui's vigor just now was pretended, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, which had already reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.
However, his iron-like body and armor protection are not fatal.
He was bandaged with some clean clothes and fed with water.
That's all you can do, it's up to God whether it's life or death.
Fu Wushuang is not a one-way street, just after getting Pang Hui, the shouting of the Shu army came.
Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.
I don't know who roared, and then dispersed in a hurry, and the team that was still a little larger just now had more than thirty people left in the blink of an eye.