Chapter 150: Death
"The lord is above, and he is bowed by his subordinates!" Meng Yu knelt in the blood mud in front of all Qin Hu and kowtowed his head heavily.
The fighting has been extinguished, and black smoke is still emitting from the pile of corpses.
The choking stench is disgusting.
Yang Zheng stood in front of Meng Yu, "Leader Meng ......"
"My lord." A row of Qin Hu leaders fell to their knees.
Then all Qin Hu, the old and weak, women and children combined, nearly 20,000 or so people all knelt down towards Yang Zheng.
For a moment, Yang Zheng felt an inexplicable blessing on his shoulders.
In the land of the Northwest people, everyone is a cheerful person, and there is no need to be hypocritical and polite.
Originally, Yang Zheng sent troops to have the meaning of collecting Qin Hu's heart.
And Meng Yu directly omits the intermediate link.
Others have a heart, Yang Zheng naturally does not need to be polite.
If there was no Yang Zheng to help this time, Qin Hu would probably have been slaughtered by the Qiang people, and gradually disappeared as in history.
If there is a pay, there should be a gain.
The situation in Xiping and even Xihai is already clear, and if it does not belong to Yang Zheng, it will be annexed by the fan.
Qin Hu and Burning Dangqiang have a blood feud.
Therefore, it is the best choice to serve Yang Zheng.
Although with scheming and utilitarianism, such an old and weak woman and child knelt in front of him, or was moved by a little, in the past, he couldn't say anything at this moment, and turned around and bowed his hand to the surroundings, "If you don't give up, I, Yang Zheng, swear here, that your parents will no longer be slaughtered like pigs and dogs, your women will no longer be bullied, and your children will thrive!" ”
"I am willing to serve the Lord!" Meng Yu shouted the loudest, and his face was swollen red with excitement.
Although this is an era of deceit, there is still a simple and ancient style.
Especially in the northwest, there are many people with upright temperaments.
Maybe Yang Zheng's words are a lie, but for Qin Hu today, it is nothing less than a glimmer of hope.
The men looked up to the sky and roared, venting their depression and resentment in their hearts.
The women burst into tears, holding their children and sobbing.
There was a hint of emotion in the old man's indifferent gaze.
No one had ever made such a promise to them.
Sometimes language is as light as a feather, but sometimes it is as heavy as Mount Tai.
Yang Zheng took Meng Yu's hand, "In the future, we will all be brothers and robes who share life and death!" ”
When Captain Huqiang said such a thing to a Qinhu leader, the shock power can be imagined.
"Lord!" Tears welled up in her eyes.
Without experiencing his suffering and despair, others naturally cannot understand his feelings.
After that, Yang Zheng ordered the wounded to be treated, and women, children, and livestock were transferred.
Burning Dangqiang is just defeated, and it can be regrouped at any time.
There were still more than 4,000 horses in the valley, and 6,000 in total, including those captured.
It's a big gain.
And Qin Hu is a better cavalry than the Qiang people.
When he was cleaning the battlefield and burying the corpses, the scout hurriedly came from the northwest, "General, Guiyi City's eight thousand Qiang cavalry raided the Western Capital!" Du Changshi has a secret letter. ”
Yang Zheng frowned, and the fan really had a backhand.
The previous military deployment was biased towards Linqiang City, and there were only more than 1,300 soldiers in the western capital.
And when Du Pre was in danger in Linqiang City, he also sent five hundred light horsemen.
The Western Capital is even more overstretched.
All of Yang Zheng's belongings are in the Western Capital, and if they are broken, the general trend will be gone.
However, after so much, Yang Zheng was still able to calm down, opened the silk, and several columns of powerful fonts came into view: the Western Capital and Linqiang are all worry-free, the general should first take Jianwei City, and then take Guiyi City, the big and small elm valleys are unprepared, then raid it, be prepared, you can attack Yamaguchi City, after the confusion is broken, this is a fighter, not to be missed!
After reading the letter, Yang Zheng's heart fell to the ground.
It is worthy of being a cow who can enter the Confucian Temple and the Martial Temple at the same time.
If this battle can't hit Midang hard and let him retreat back to the Big and Small Elm Valley, Xiping will not be at peace.
As for whether the West Capital can hold on, Yang Zheng chose to believe Du Pre.
"Blind!" Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.
"The subordinates are here!"
"Since it's a family, I won't hide it from you, Zhong Qiang is attacking my Linqiang and the two cities of the Western Capital, I need to borrow your strength!"
"Why did the lord say this? The Qin people are willing to serve the Lord! ”
With Meng Yu's character, he actually decided to recognize Yang Zheng as the main one, so naturally he would not be duplicitous.
Time is pressing, and Yang Zheng has no extra nonsense.
personally selected Qin Hu Qingzhuang, and had to ride 2,000 people.
The number of troops in his hand instantly reached 4,000.
It's not much, but it's all elite.
After experiencing the crisis of extermination, Qin Hu's eyes flashed with hatred, although he was tired, but driven by revenge, he shook his spirits one by one.
Yang Zheng's gaze swept over the armies, "The armies will fight back with me." ”
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
More than 4,000 swords and spears were raised to the sky.
It seemed that in an instant, more than 2,000 Qin Hu were integrated into Yang Zheng's command.
In order to save physical strength, Yang Zheng ordered all the soldiers to get on the horse.
Leaving more than 100 nimble soldiers, he organized Qin Hu to move into Anyi City first.
The horses were galloping, and many of the soldiers fell asleep with their horses around their necks.
In order not to let yourself fall, wrap the reins around your waist.
Yang Zheng was also in a daze immediately, feeling that his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds.
Ordinary soldiers only need to follow orders, but Yang Zheng has to spend his energy.
Fatigue is several times that of ordinary soldiers.
After running for a day and a night, I finally heard the roar of the Yellow River.
Guiyi is in the north of the Yellow River, Jianwei is in Henan, and the two cities are at the end of the river, and they are horns of each other.
During the reign of Emperor Han He, in view of the fertile land near the Great and Small Elm Valleys, the chief of Jincheng, the official Hong and Hou Ba, the captain of Huqiang, invited the 27 departments of Tuntian in Guiyi and Jianwei.
After the Han Dynasty fell suddenly, these tuntians were also cheaper for the Qiang people.
Cao Wei's energy was in the southwest and southeast, and it was impossible to set foot in it.
Two cities loom among the mountains.
Yang Zheng ordered the troops to dismount and rest, and sent scouts to explore the garrison of the two cities.
After a few days of bumps, Yang Zheng fell asleep as soon as his feet landed.
When he was pushed to wake up, the moon hung in the sky, and everything was silent, only the Yellow River was roaring.
"Guiyi City is heavily guarded, and our brothers were discovered by the enemy's secret outpost thirty miles away!" The scout had blood on his body, and it was not easy to make this way.
I don't give it a chance at all.
Yang Zheng was annoyed in his heart.
Regaining the second city of Yijianwei is only the first step, and it is so difficult.
Standing on the hill and looking to the west, I saw the scouts in Guiyi City coming out, and the enemy was already alert.
Do you want to storm it?
There is no doubt about the quality of the city built by the Han Dynasty.
It is likely that everyone's lives will not be enough.
Ten are to surround it, five to attack it, and to fight it twice.
Now the enemy's strength in defending the city is still above his own, how can this be fought?
"My subordinates are willing to be forwards!" Meng Yu saw Yang Zheng's difficulties and stepped forward to ask for battle.
Yang Zheng naturally knew his kindness, but since he accepted Qin Hu, Qin Hu was his sibling.
They can't be sent to death in vain.
Yang Zheng pondered and meditated, and suddenly saw several teams of Qiang soldiers marching towards Guiyi City in Jianwei City, Henan.
The distance between the two cities is about ten miles.
In the middle is connected by a river bridge.
Jianwei City is located in Henan, and there is no other bridge to cross the river except for the river bridge.
That's probably where their confidence lies.
The art of war is cloudy: prepare for the front and then the back, prepare for the front and outnumber, avoid the enemy's reality, attack the enemy's void, this is the upper plan.
The city is dead, the Yellow River is dead, but the people are alive.
If you take Jianwei City behind the enemy first, how big will the psychological blow to the enemy be?
At that time, Guiyi City became a lonely city in Hebei, and it may be able to break itself.
Yang Zheng's heart moved, "Scout, are there any other places to cross the river nearby?" ”
Several scouts all shook their heads.
Yang Zheng couldn't help but be disappointed, he couldn't cross the river, and it was in vain to see through the enemy's weaknesses.
The sound of the Yellow River rumbled, as if mocking Yang Zheng's whimsy.
"Is there a place near where the water is calm?"
The scouts shook their heads again.
What the fuck is going to do? Yang Zheng's old blood was held in his chest.
"Twenty-three miles south of this place, there is a Qingyang Gorge, and the water flow has slowed down." Finally a scout remembered.
If there is a slowdown, there is still a chance!
Deng Ai was sixty or seventy years old, wrapped in a stall and rolled down the cliff, and finally smuggled through Yinping and achieved immortal achievements.
You have to play with everything these days!
"All march!" Yang Zheng gave an order and marched downstream.
Twenty miles away, the war horse arrived in two hours.
By this time it was already dark.
Indeed, as the scouts say, the water has slowed down.
But the surface of the river is full of whirlpools two or three feet in diameter......
It's like a monster's mouth, waiting for the flesh to come from the net.
Yang Zheng's old blood rose to his throat, making it even more uncomfortable.
Can the fuck cross the river?
The scout's eyes dodged.
But he can't be blamed now.
"I'm coming!" Liu Heng didn't say a word, tore off his armor and clothes, and walked naked and striped to the river.
"What are you anxious about?" Yang Zheng couldn't wait to spray his face with a mouthful of old blood, "Go cut down the wood first and get some rope." ”
There is a lot of strength in people, and it doesn't take a cup of tea to work, and the wood ropes are all there.
A few wooden rafts were made in an instant.
Yang Zheng looked at those whirlpools and frowned.
Liu Heng's movements were too violent, and he tore all his clothes, so he could only use a few pieces of armor to cover the secret places, "I'll come!" ”
The action was a little funny, but Yang Zheng couldn't laugh.
Although this guy is rude and manic, he is extraordinarily loyal.
Now he is rewarding himself with his life.
Liu Heng directly tied the rope to his body, "The general is at ease, I Liu Heng can't die, when I was a child, the yellow blind man at the entrance of the village said that I had the life of a prince." ”
"Beware!" The matter has come to this, Yang Zheng can only let him go.
Only his divine power can struggle for his life in the river.
Liu Heng stepped on the raft, threw away the armor that was blocked in the secret place, the murder weapon was directly exposed to the rising sun, turned around, and his expression twisted, "In case, in case the subordinates are gone, the general must remember those Qinhu women, maybe there is my seed in the stomach." ”
"You're going to have an accident!" Yang Zheng said, "This level is over, Lao Tzu will marry you a hundred women!" ”
"Hahaha, good!"
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