Chapter 243: Mad Dog
In the cold wind, Deng Ai, who had not slept all night, was very angry, very angry.
In fact, he didn't look down on Yang Zheng much at first.
Among the generally illiterate Yongliang generals, they can only be regarded as relatively good martial artists.
Although Deng Ai thinks of himself very high to the point of arrogance, he is not blind, and has analyzed several battles of Yang Zheng.
He thinks that if he changes himself, he will definitely be able to make it more beautiful and clean.
But now, this martial artist has failed his plans again and again, which makes Deng Ai, who has always boasted of being both civil and military, very uncomfortable and angry.
As early as when Sima and his son wanted to move Xiping, he suggested that there was no need to go to such great lengths, and leave it to him alone, and the surprise army would advance and Xiping would be pacified in the near future.
However, Sima Yi was seriously ill at that time and could not be a director, so the major matters were handled by Sima Shi.
Sima Shi's thoughts are of course different from Sima Yi's.
What he needs to figure out is who is willing to listen to his own words in Yongliang, and who is disobedient.
In fact, Sima Shi also made the same mistake as Deng Ai, thinking that a corner of Xiping, how could he resist the power of Yongliang and Erzhou?
But Yang Zheng, a little-known martial artist, really relied on Xiping to pry the entire Yongliang and Shu Kingdom!
made Deng Ai and Sima Shi a little difficult to ride a tiger.
However, Deng Ai is obviously not the one to admit defeat.
Although he vaguely knew that this battle had reached the last moment, as long as he sent reinforcements and hugged the Hu brothers, this would be a draw.
It's just that with Deng Ai's arrogance and pride, how can he accept a draw?
Break through the Broken Qiang City, this victory still belongs to him!
The soldiers had been drenched in rain and snow all night, and now they were shivering with a cold wind.
But Deng Ai didn't care about it, because he was also drenched in rain and snow all night, standing in the cold wind.
"The whole army listens to the order, and breaks through this and this city, and the money and silk women in the city are taken by Ren Er, and if they can't be broken, they will die here! Deng Zhong, Er is the striker, if you don't break the city, you will be beheaded first! Deng Ai is fifty-four years old, and his temper is still hot, but his stuttering makes his orders lack a sense of majesty.
So under normal circumstances, Deng Ai used severe punishment to intimidate the army.
"Son!" Deng Zhong accepted the order fearlessly, but the other generals looked bitter.
However, no one dared to persuade in this situation.
They know Deng Ai's personality very well.
Persuasion is to find death, and it is very likely that the head will be taken out first to sacrifice the flag.
Deng Ai worked hard for the Sima family, but it doesn't mean that others are also thinking like this.
In the darkness of the night, when you can't see your fingers, you can't see the city, and you can't see the city.
Occasionally, logs and rolling stones fall to test the city for enemies.
Three long ladders were erected, Deng Zhongkou held the first sword, held the shield in his left hand, climbed with his right hand, and quickly touched the city wall.
Timber and rolling stones whistled around them.
None of them hit him.
After three or two efforts, he climbed the city wall, and with one sword, he ended up hiding from the soldiers in the rain and snow under the pheasant saucer.
The other soldiers were dazed and unconscious.
Rain and snow are both difficult for the defenders, but they are also opportunities!
The mountain road in Beicheng was rugged, and it was such weather, despite Yang Zheng's order, the defenders were still a little lax.
Deng Aijun, who climbed the city wall, was like a wild dog driven crazy, with a cold light in his eyes.
A word popped out of his throat: "Kill!" ”
The northern city wall was like a thunderbolt.
The defenders hastily picked up their weapons, staring ahead in a daze, but what they saw was the light of the sword from above......
Deng Zhong took the lead, slashing left and right with the ring knife, and there was no enemy under him.
Later, he thought that the shield was in the way, so he simply threw it away, picked up a broken knife, and crashed into it with his own soldiers wherever there were many people.
The flesh and blood seemed to have been ground by a millstone, and the blood flowed from the tower to the city.
Deng Ai was born in Tianlang, but Deng Zhong was not, he was carefully cultivated and his martial arts were superb.
In the battle of H, Jiang Wei's 8,000 tiger infantry army was fought hard with 2,000 soldiers.
At that time, Deng Zhong was Yang Zheng's ally, and in a blink of an eye, he became a great enemy of life and death!
Deng Zhong killed from the city tower to the city gate, opened the city gate, Deng Ai led the armor into the city, and finally broke the city, Deng Ai finally felt a sense of relief, and he could explain to Luoyang.
However, the city and the city suddenly became quiet.
The night has receded, and the wind and snow have long since stopped.
The light of dawn shines on the long bluestone street.
At the end of the long street, figures stood in the dawn.
They were silent.
There was a cold murder in their eyes.
The leader is a tiger with a bear's waist, a blue-black iron armor like a humanoid beast, and a mace in his hand is extremely hideous.
There were more than 100 armor soldiers behind him, and the armor and blades also glowed blue-black in the morning light.
Rao is Deng Ai has always been arrogant, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart at this time.
And the armor soldiers beside him were also frightened.
Only his tiger Deng Zhong looked calm.
"Deng Ai old thief, why not, suffer death!" The first one spoke with a trill.
Not fear, but extreme excitement.
It's also extremely crazy and bloodthirsty.
There is no shortage of such people in this world, and sometimes Deng Ai will be like this.
"Madness, arrogance!" Deng Ai is Deng Ai after all, and he quickly regained his mind.
"General!" The general Tian Xu pointed to the city wall.
On the city wall, the defenders rushed in densely, bending their bows and arrows at the Deng Ai army in the inner city.
Deng Aijun took advantage of the situation and raised his shield.
"The enemy is prepared, and it is useless for our army to die in vain, so it is better to temporarily retreat to see the after-effects." Tian Xu is kind-hearted.
But most of the well-meaning people in this world are not rewarded.
Deng Ai's eyes were cold, and he waved the ring head knife in his hand and slapped it on Tian Xu's face.
The sound of "pop" is extremely crisp, and under this tension, it is also very weird.
The soldiers squinted and looked over, only to see that a bruise was slowly swollen on Tian Xu's left eye, the bridge of his nose, and his right cheek.
Tantian Lang naturally has the strength to do it, and Deng Ai is both civil and military, so how important is it to pull it down?
Tian Xu was beaten on the spot and his head was dizzy.
"Brave mice, just a few or thousands of people and horses, why are you afraid?" Deng Ai was still angry, and UU read the book and raised the ring head knife to draw it again.
Tian Xu reacted at this time, knelt on the ground, arched his hands, and even if he gave a salute, he also blocked his head, "My subordinates are gaffes, I hope the general will forgive me!" ”
There was humiliation and anger in his voice.
Although he thought that he was not Deng Ai's descendant, he had always been cautious and had never offended Deng Ai.
And he is not an ordinary general, he is the grandson of Tian Chou, and after his meritorious service, he inherited the title of Marquis of Guannai.
He himself was also both civil and military, and was valued by Sima and his son, and was left in Yongzhou by Sima Zhao, the general of Anxi, to assist Deng Ai.
There are these two layers of relationship, and Deng Ai actually humiliated him in public.
"General Tian lost his words for a while, but also for the sake of putting Jun's safety in danger." Another subordinate general Duan Zhuo persuaded.
Deng Ai snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the sake of Sima Zi, today, the sky will not spare you!" Armies follow me, march, attack! ”
Raise your ring sword and be the first to charge at the enemy.
The surrounding soldiers could only keep up.
Tian Xu knelt on the ground, and stood up tremblingly for a long time, the knife was not light, hurting his left eye, a drop of blood and tears dripped down his face, Tian Xu wiped it off without saying a word, as if nothing had happened, and swung the knife behind Deng Ai to kill the enemy formation.
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