If Cao Shuang is determined to fight, raise his arms and shout, and work together, the Shu army may not be able to get benefits.

After all, the superiority in strength is here.

But Cao Shuang no longer has the courage to fight again, he just wants to return to Guanzhong and return to Luoyang.

The coaches are like this, how can the soldiers work hard?

Yang Zheng looked left and right, and the four or five hundred people who stayed were originally strong men who were arrested by Cao Shuang, with different systems and uneven hearts.

More than 1,000 Shu cavalry in the rear swept away the leaves like an autumn wind.

The screams came, and everyone was afraid.

"Array, array!" Linghu Sheng shouted loudly.

But the soldier, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly there is a loud roar.

Yang Zheng thought that he was going to play with his life, but who knew that they threw down their weapons and turned around and ran......

Cao Shuang's tooth flag "boomed" and fell into the dust, and the general's guard of honor was thrown everywhere.

Even Wang Xi, who fought together in a bloody battle, ran away.

Yang Zheng stood on the spot.

Zhao Deng also looked hesitant and dodged.

The human heart is like this, how can it be warned?

Yang Zheng lamented in his heart, and finally understood what it meant to be defeated.

In the blink of an eye, there were only fifty or sixty armed guard battalions left.

Yang Zheng didn't even have the mood to shout.

"Coward!" Ling Hu Sheng was indignant and drew his sword to cut the defeated soldiers around him.

Yang Zheng stopped him, there was no point in killing people at this time, it was better to save some effort.

Cao Shuang's front foot had only walked for less than half an hour, and his back foot collapsed.

Zhao Deng's expression flickered for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Yang Zheng couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

In this troubled world, not everyone can come together.

"It's useless to die, it's better to go north." Ling Husheng finally gave up.

Yang Zheng felt a little sorry for Cao Shuang's trust, but the current situation was already weak.

"Let's go!" He didn't hesitate and escaped the catastrophe in front of him, it's a big deal to take off this layer of official skin and find a bandit in the deep mountains, unrestrained.

The crowd mingled with the crowd and fled north.

The cavalry of the Shu army was extremely cunning, and only charged and killed the lone people on the two flanks, causing even more chaos and allowing the Wei army to trample on each other.

And the biggest threat is your own people.

The rebel army was coerced and collided with each other.

The one who fell never had a chance to get back up.

A scream rang in my ears.

At this moment, Ling Husheng snorted and was knocked down by the panicked flow of people around him.

When he looked back, his figure was already submerged.

The two have been learning for time and supporting each other on the battlefield, and they have long become brothers who have died.

Without him, Yang Zheng would have died under Pang Hui's calculations.

"Ziqian!" Yang Zheng separated the flow of people and turned back to look for Ling Husheng.

There are many people around, how can there be half a figure?

"Dodge, dodge!" Yang Zheng couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

At the most critical time, Ling Husheng did not give up on him and fought side by side, how could Yang Zheng let him be trampled to death by the chaotic army?

But there are too many people.

The cavalry of the Shu army on the periphery kept throwing arrows, causing even greater confusion.

At the critical moment, Yang Zheng drew his sword angrily and yelled: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" ”

Perhaps it was Yang Zheng's armor that played a role, and within ten zhang, the flow of people suddenly stagnated slightly.

But in the blink of an eye, a man who looked like a lieutenant spat and continued to flee north.

In a hurry, the anger that had been suppressed for these days suddenly rose from his heart, burning, Yang Zheng didn't think about it at all, his instinctive hand rose and fell, and the long sword let out a violent roar, which seemed to cut through the surrounding air.

A cloud of blood suddenly erupted from the captain's body.

He looked incredulously at the long wound on his chest and slowly collapsed.

And his blood also splashed Yang Zheng's face.

There was a moment of silence around.

People were forced out, Yang Zheng wiped a handful of blood from his face, "Those who trample on each other are all the same as this person!" ”

Probably the original owner is also a decisive person, and he subtly influences him in the depths of his memory.

"Will ...... Military ......" Ling Husheng was supported by several brothers from the Wuwei Battalion, with a feather arrow stuck in his chest, and his body was full of traces of being trampled.

Seeing that he was still alive, the stone in Yang Zheng's heart slowly fell.

The armies of the Wuwei, the backbone, and the middle base all recognized this black light armor and slowly moved closer to Yang Zheng.

The crowd suddenly calmed down a bit, and they were no longer so flustered.

Whether it is the Chinese army or the Yongliang army, under the perennial war, they are the leaders on the battlefield.

"Everyone return to their own formation, don't panic, form a formation and defend, and retreat slowly!" Yang Zheng stood with his sword in his hand, recalling the days when he was in the army, and the blood of the soldiers gradually woke up in his body.

With the order, the people around seemed to have found the backbone.

Hundreds of people gathered around to form small formations.

Chaos is contagious, and so is order.

People kept joining, and in the blink of an eye, an array of two or three thousand people was formed.

Several low-ranking officers maintained the array.

The military discipline of the Wei army has always been strict, especially since Sima Yi supervised the Chinese and foreign military, rewards and punishments must be believed, and orders are like mountains.

It's just that Cao Shuang doesn't have Sima Yi's prestige, and for several months, more than 100,000 people have been pressed and beaten by 30,000 Shu troops.

His inability to let the dignity of the old Cao family be trampled on the ground.

The military spirit was resentful because of this, and Guanzhong was also wasted.

Yang Zheng's team naturally attracted the attention of the Shu army, and the two Wudang flying armies rushed towards them, and the cavalry also came to join in the fun.

With the array, people's hearts are stable and they have found support for each other.

Although some people still fled and some were scattered, there was no longer the tragic image of defeat before.

Some officers commanded their men to resist.

The vast majority of casualties came from trampling on each other, and there were not many who really died at the hands of the Shu army.

Yang Zheng and a group of soldiers from the Wuwei Battalion, the Backbone Battalion, and the Medium Base Battalion stood in front of the formation and slowly retreated.

The black light armor has an amazing defense, and the sword and arrow cannot penetrate.

Hua Ling's sword swept over, the sharp edge was incomparable, and the fierce Shu army was in a different place, and the other Shu troops were all afraid.

Ling Hu Sheng commanded his soldiers to raise their spears, like a forest of reeds suddenly growing in the wilderness.

The courage of the soldiers.

Yang Zheng, who was standing in front of the battle, was wearing Cao Shuang's black light armor, covering half of his face with a scarf, holding a Hua collar sword, and the Wei army around him was emboldened, recovering their former elite and bravery.

The harder your own bones, the softer your enemies will be.

Shu was exhausted, and its population was less than that of Wei's May Day.

Historically, they have been extremely cautious in the use of troops.

Prime Minister Zhuge loves soldiers like sons, refuses to take risks, is upright in every battle, and uses a state to coerce Cao Wei, although he is his peerless talent.

Fei Yi and Jiang Wan both inherited the prudence of Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, and since the two took office, they cherished the national strength and immediately restricted Jiang Wei's military power.

In this battle, Jiang Wei was also excluded and stayed in Fucheng to guard against Sun Wu.

Therefore, Yang Zheng obviously felt that the Shu army was unwilling to fight to the death, and was only consuming and strangling the living force.

The rear army was tough, and the Shu army turned to attack both flanks.

Yang Zheng's pressure was greatly reduced, and when he returned to the formation, his whole body was full of feather arrows, like a hedgehog.

The soldiers' eyes were full of respect.

Ling Husheng had tears in his eyes, "Thank you, General." ”

used to be called a general, which was more or less a greeting, but now there are a few more different things.

Yang Zheng knew that he could survive, not because of how brave he was, but because Shu Jun's mind was not here.

The elite Shu army relied on the eastern and western mountains to attack condescendingly.

Dead and poor Daoist friends, the current situation can't be controlled so much.

Not happy for a long time, a scream and shouting on the hills in the west, has been broken through by the Shu army, a "Han Town Peking General Wang" banner fluttering in the mountain wind, it turned out that Wang Ping broke through the Wei army in the west, Wudang Fei army into the rout, forward, swords and axes everywhere, blood flowed all over the ground.

The Wei army was in chaos.

The Shu army seemed to have found a breakthrough, and frantically poured in, slashing and slashing wantonly.

And the Panghui Department to the east is also showing signs of collapse.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zheng's department was in danger of being cut off.

Ling Husheng hurriedly said: "The general retreats quickly." ”