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The smoke and rain are empty, and Du Yu is also looking at the three dock forts.

Zhou Fang said depressedly: "Our army has been facing each other for many days, and there is no more action, and I am afraid that the army will be separated. ”

Several familiar generals also clamoured, "Deng Ai is just like this, for so many days, I haven't seen much power, I stick to the camp, and I don't dare to fight." ”

"Shut up!" Zhang Te scolded, he was the Qiang Protector Sima, who was about the same as Du Pre's long history position, but his reputation in the army was higher than that of Du Pre.

It is clear that the decision-making power of the reinforcements is in the hands of Zhang Te.

Several generals all shut up.

It's just that in his eyes, he was a little unconvinced.

"Why should you be anxious? As long as this battle continues, we will win without victory, Deng Ai will be defeated without defeat, the court will not let Yongliang fight like this, if I expect it to be correct, the envoy of the court should be on the way. Du said in a gentle voice.

"Isn't that too much?" An Yi guarded Yuan Xiaodao.

"Deng Ai is so excited, why can't we be the nest." Du tried his best to calm everyone's emotions.

"That's enough, you go down to the camp and guard the village, if the slaves run away and mess up again, I'll ask you!" Zhang Te waved his hand.

Continuous forced marches, and several days of confrontation, the slaves fled nearly a thousand people.

For an army of 50,000, it is already a lot.

Before the war began, the mind was not aligned.

This is also the reason why Du Zhen does not advocate rashness.

If you don't fight, you can also scare Deng Ai and arouse the enemy's fear, once the fight starts, the war will fall into a stalemate, and the slaves will never fight to the death.

It's not just a matter of finding a few people and issuing some weapons, and you can call it an "army".

The generals retreated.

Only Zhang Te and Du Yu were left, and the soldiers scattered in all directions, allowing the two to speak alone.

"Deng Ai can't attack for a long time, the soldiers are already exhausted, Qiang Di is scattered, and if you confront each other for ten days and a half months, you will definitely not be able to support it." Du pre-secluded road.

Zhang Tedao: "Du Changshi can rest assured, without my military order, the generals will not dare to act rashly." ”

Du Pre's eyes flashed, "I'm not worried about us, but the general, Deng Aijun has been moving a lot recently, although I don't know what happened, but it must be for the general, there is Wen Tao, there must be a martial strategy, there is no foundation, Sima Taifu promoted him to Yongzhou Assassin History, in the past 20 years, can anyone else have this honor?" ”

The assassin history of Cao Wei's states is all illustrious.

Wang Chang, Chen Tai, Hu Zhen, Qiu Jian, Zhuge Dan, etc., all have both family backgrounds and meritorious achievements, and they have been immersed for many years before they ascended to a high position.

Even the Taishou of the counties are overwhelmingly from the scholar clan.

There are three people in the court who are not prominent and have stepped into the high position of assassination, Sun Li, Wang Ji, and Deng Ai.

All of them were pulled by Sima Yi.

Zhang Te's expression sank, "Could it be that General Fei is in danger?" ”

Du Yu nodded, pointing to the enemy camp in the east, "Deng Ai has always been strong, but he has suddenly reined in the past few days. ”

"Isn't it because our army is coming?" Zhang Te looked at the enemy camp, and after many years of rushing and killing on the battlefield, his intuition was trained, and the enemy army was by no means exhausted.

It seems that the camp is forested, and in the smoke and rain, there is a fierce atmosphere.

The corners of Zhang Te's eyes twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, what can I do about it?" The general is the lord of Xiping, and if he is defeated, our army will fall apart! ”

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there is never a monolithic force in the world.

In the past two years, the expansion has been so rapid that Qianghu has not completely returned to his heart.

Hermes-Epitek's heart is more towards the imperial court.

Yang Zheng didn't know the situation in the rear, but Zhang Te knew.

Peng Hu is just the beginning, and there are not a few half-hearted people.

Du Yu looked up at the rainy sky, the sky gradually darkened, and the night was covered with cold, "Victory and defeat are between five and five." ”

Night is slowly falling.

Yang Zheng closed his eyes on the Xicheng Tower.

The gates have been opened.

In the darkness of the night, the enemy camp became darker and darker.

A chill rushed up from the soles of his feet.

Yang Zheng felt that his hands were a little cold.

The temperature difference between day and night is very large.

The smoke and rain gradually turned into rain and snow, and it was very cold.

But this cold obviously did not extinguish the blood in the hearts of the soldiers.

Yang Zheng didn't know what was going on behind him, but he knew that the city was hot under his command.

The heart is hot, the blood is hot, and the fighting spirit of the soldiers is also hot.

That's enough.

It is up to man to plan things, and things are to be done in heaven.

Liu Heng, Gong Feizhi, and Luo Huzi were quietly around him.

And Meng Guan and Meng have already moved.

This battle couldn't help but remind Yang Zheng of the Battle of Wuzhangyuan.

Sima Yi's superior forces were at his own doorstep, but he confronted Zhuge Wuhou's weak forces for more than 100 days.

Sima Yi would rather wear women's clothes than fight a decisive battle with Zhuge Wuhou.

How similar are things today to those of those days?

But Yang Zheng is not Sima Yi, and Deng Ai is not Zhuge Wuhou.

So this battle will break out after all.

"Kill!"

I don't know how long later, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted in the west.

Then, the high-pitched neighing of war horses, the sound of countless swords and spears piercing into the armor, and the roars of the soldiers before they died......

Pierce the dark sky.

"Beat the drums!" Yang Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife.

Knock, knock, knock......

The sound of the majestic war drums made the night seem to boil.

Everywhere there was shouting, everywhere the sound of horses running.

"There is no movement in the enemy camp!" The scout shouted in front of the city gates, drenched wet.

"Probe!"

"Yui!" The scout braved the rain and snow to leave, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Deng Ai is really calm?" Gong Feizhi said in a low voice.

"According to me, you're just thinking too much, even if it's a trap, what can you do?" Liu Heng did not play, and he was very angry.

Yang Zheng had a calm face, contrary to them, he became more and more sure that this was a trap.

It is true that Qiang Yiyi fled from the army, and it is also true that the young man escaped.

But that doesn't mean Deng Ai is at the end of his rope.

Without these half-hearted people, its combat power is stronger!

Others don't have this strength, but Deng Ai must have it.

This is a war maniac, 10,000 people dare to smuggle through Yinping, attack hundreds of thousands of people, and have a heavy defense of Chengdu!

After the initial outburst, all sounds faded in the rain and snow.

It was as if it was slowly swallowed up by the night.

Yang Zheng did not look at the west, but faced the southeast, looking at the dark night sky in the south.

Time flows slowly between breaths.

The voice of the west side is getting quieter and quieter.

Getting smaller and smaller......

Just when everyone on the city wall thought they were gone, suddenly, as if a thunderbolt was striking in the tents of the enemy army in the west.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

In the darkness, a tidal wave of shouts pierced the pitch-black sky again. UU reads books

"Report, the enemy ambushed in all directions, besieging and killing General Meng Guan's headquarters!" The scout's face was rain and snow, and there was a touch of crimson flowing in the rain and snow.

"General!" Gong Feizhi looked at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng nodded.

Gong Feizhi yelled: "Release the arrow!" ”

"Shoot the arrows!" The sound was constantly transmitted to the southern city wall.

Rockets pierced the night sky in the south.

Magnificent and splendid, but in the blink of an eye, it withered in the rain and snow.

It seems that the lives of many soldiers come and go in a hurry.

The first wave was extinguished, and the second wave of feathers flew into the night sky, and three or two fell into the enemy camp.

Flickering and flickering like a guiding light......

The third wave, the fourth wave......

Something was set on fire in the enemy camp, and faint flames sparkled and swayed in the rain and snow.

To the south, the sound of horses' hooves crushed the dark night.

"Kill!"

The 6,000 cavalry of the cavalry battalion had been dormant for a long time, and at this moment, as if they had been ignited, they rushed forward.

All the sounds in the darkness were amplified.

All fears are also magnified.

Deng Ai focused his energy on the west side and voluntarily fell into a two-sided attack to attract Yang Zheng, Zhang Te, and Du Yu to attack.

But Yang Zheng didn't want his soldiers' blood to drain in his dense fortifications.

The Sima family's dog legs are not only Deng Ai.

The two brothers Hu Guang and Hu Qi in the south are also the same!

If the Hu brothers are defeated, Deng Ai will really be besieged from all sides!

Since Deng Ai is calculating himself, why can't he calculate him?

The Good Keeper hides beneath the Nine Lands.

But if the good attacker moves above the nine heavens, how can he stick to one pattern?

After many battles, Yang Zheng's brain is also active, and there will always be a day when he will open his mind.

Avoiding the real and attacking the false, the art of war is actually not much different from the art of swordsmanship.

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