The generals of the Kwantung region, Chen Tai was the leader, followed by Wang Chang, then Wang Ji, and then Chen Qian.

Shibao and Zhoutai's reputation and military strategy are slightly weaker than Chen Qian.

In the battle of Shouchun, Sima Zhao was also Wang Ji and Chen Qian as the commanders, resisting Zhuge Dan and Zhu Yi.

The gold content of killing this person is much higher than that of Yanghu.

In this kind of weather, once the 30,000 infantry army is bitten by more than 40,000 cavalry, the fate can be imagined.

It is not that Chen Qian and Yanghu are incompetent, but they entered the battlefield scheduled by Yang Zheng, and they were caught with the flaws, and the cavalry advantage was infinitely magnified.

Before the two armies met, the scouts of both sides were strangled together.

The land of Weibei was full of small-scale contact battles.

The reason why Yang Zheng was able to grasp the first-hand news of the Guanzhong army was all because of a scout battalion of 2,000 people.

The pro-army is the elite of Liangzhou, and the scout battalion is the elite of the elite.

It requires not only force, but also mental flexibility.

Of course, the treatment of the scout battalion is also the highest, and after serving for two years, you can be promoted to Cloud Rider, Flying Rider for three years, and Xiao Rider for four years.

There have long been rumors in the army: If you are really a good man, you should enter the scout camp, one year of cloud riding lang, four years can be a general!

After four years in the scout battalion, he came out as a middle-level officer at the level of Qu Chang, and if he had meritorious service, he was directly promoted to the rank of lieutenant.

Even if he retires, he can serve as a pavilion chief and county lieutenant in the local area.

The scout camp of 2,000 people, mixed with nearly 10,000 Qiang cavalry and Hu cavalry, every move in the entire Guanzhong is under Yang Zheng's nose!

However, with the frantic strangulation of the scouts, Chen Qian also seemed to smell an ominous breath, and did not rush forward, forming a small formation and slowly moving forward.

"Chen Qian's troops have arrived at Lian Lao, and Sima Zhao's former army vanguard has arrived at Xiaqi with five thousand horsemen!" The scouts brought back news of the enemy again and again.

Xia, Wannian, and Lotus Spoon just form a triangle.

When five thousand cavalry came up, they could only be sent to death.

"Where is Sima Zhao's army?"

"Sima Zhao's army is still south of Weishui, and it is coming down!"

A chance to get millet from the fire.

If Chen Qian and Sima Zhao rendezvous, such an opportunity would never be available again.

"Order the armies not to spare their horsepower, speed up, and destroy Chen Qian!" Yang Zheng decisively ordered.

Now it's all about being fast and slow.

Eat Chen Qian, Sima Zhao's army of more than 100,000 will also become a lonely army!

The horse's hooves roared and trampled on the land of Guanzhong.

There was a slaughter in the wild, and there was no trace of people.

It was originally the heyest place of Hermes-Epitek, but now there is no rooster crowing for hundreds of miles, and there are no people for thousands of miles.

Only wild foxes and rabbits were alarmed by the sound of horses' hooves, and on the hills in the distance, gray wolves stopped and stared, as if they smelled blood.

In less than an hour, the Laihua Tower in Lianlao County was like a spear tip nailed to the earth.

"Stop!" Yang Zheng looked at the continuous woods in the south of Lotus Spoon City, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

In both the Lotus Spoon and Chongquan, there were still large forests in this era, which stretched all the way to Weishui

The dead trees were covered with ice hangings, and some of the green pine trees were frozen with ice flowers.

From afar, it looks like a forest of ice and snow.

The presence of woods is not conducive to cavalry.

Ambushes can go around their backs from the ice forest.

The road was full of foxes and hares, as well as wild wolves.

When they reached the edge of the forest, there were no wild beasts.

There's definitely something in there.

When Yang Zheng was hesitating, a Wei army was coming from the northeast, standing on the high slope in the north, forming a foot formation.

It seems that there is no time to think about it.

"My subordinates are willing to lead an army to charge the battle!" Wen Yang arched his hand.

As soon as Wen Yang came out, the others were silent.

Yang Zheng nodded.

Wen Yang pulled the horse out of the ranks, the long lance made a move back, and a thousand or so elite horsemen galloped out of the formation, just like him, everyone was on the back of the bear, the spirit of the dragon and the horse, under the cold wind, there was a person with a bare body, a five-foot ring knife in his left hand, and a spear in his right hand, rushing in front of the army.

This tall figure, Yang Zheng seems to be familiar, "Who is this person?" ”

This pretending level is much higher than Liu Heng's.

Liu Heng is a little longer and bullies, and if he really encounters a ruthless person, he will take the initiative and the chicken thief will take a detour.

This man may not have a problem with his brain.

Yang Zheng slandered in his heart.

But then again, this kind of approach gave the soldiers a lot of encouragement.

"Isn't this Li Zhenhu, the brother of Li Te?" Pang Qing recognized the person.

As soon as he heard this name, Yang Zheng was shocked, weren't Li Zhen, Zhao Xiong, and Xiahou Xu with the boss Yang Yi?

If he is on the army, isn't Yang Yi also in the army?

These days, my busy feet don't touch the ground, and I forget about this stubble.

It's too late to reclaim your fate.

Yang Zheng sweated in his heart, he usually said that he treated everyone equally, but when it came to his son, how could he really treat everyone equally.

On the hillside, 10,000 crossbows were fired in unison, and arrows rained down.

Fortunately, Wenyang's cavalry is a fine cavalry, everyone wears cold-forged armor, and the distance of more than 100 steps cannot cause effective damage.

Wen Yang didn't really charge head-on, but suddenly turned around, and the cavalry crossed an arc and shot hundreds of crossbow arrows, which also knocked over dozens of enemies, causing a little chaos.

Li Zhen had three riders around him, and one of them took out a round shield and blocked the front.

Yang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The elite riders circled around the hillside, as if a falcon was looking for a flaw in its prey.

There were only 3,000 people on the hillside, and it looked too much like a decoy.

Wen Yang went around to the west, the enemy's shield spear did not turn ineffectively, and more than a thousand elite horsemen stabbed it fiercely like a sharp blade out of the sheath.

In an instant, blood-colored flowers bloomed on the pale earth.

Like an ink painting, Wen Yang cuts a few strokes of blood red in the black ink background.

Spears and shields were smashed one after another, and people were knocked away.

After the horseshoe was installed in Liangzhou Horse, it was even more powerful, and the enemy's two crotch armor and leather armor did not have the slightest protective effect.

Li Zhen, who was shirtless, was like an evil dragon, opening his bow left and right, slashing and stabbing with a knife, and those who fell off his horse one after another.

Blood and shredded flesh soon splattered him.

However, the image is even more hideous and terrifying, like a red-shelled crab, waving two big paws and rampage through the formation.

The other three aren't bad either.

Zhao Xiong was on the left, Xiahou Xu was on the right, and Yang Yi was in the middle, and the four of them worked together to kill the Quartet, and there were more than a dozen personal guards sent by Yang Zheng on the periphery, skillfully shooting any threatening enemy with a crossbow machine.

On the other side, Wen Yang is still as brave as ever, dancing with a long lance, falling into a colorful picture, dotted with blood, and galloping wantonly in the sword and spear bushes as if entering a no-man's land.

It seems that he was born to belong to the battlefield and to fight.

How can this state and county soldiers from Yanyu resist these tigers and wolves?

In the blink of an eye, it was chiseled through the array, leaving corpses on the ground, and the others retreated.

Wen Yang will not chase and kill, leading the cavalry back to the main formation.

"Luckily, I don't disgrace my life!" Wearing a silver mask, the duck is like a god.

Liu Heng's big eyes only had envy.

Pang Hui had a complicated look on his face.

In addition to Liu Heng, the person who disagrees with Pang Hui is Wenyang.

On that day, Ruo Pang would throw down the duck and escape by himself, and both of them had a thorn in their hearts.

"Ciqian is worthy of my son of the county!" Yang Zheng's ancestral hometown is Yangxia, Chen County, and it is only a dozen miles away from Qian Pei, rubbing the edges, and then putting some gold on his face, he can barely be regarded as a child of Qian Pei, after all, the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren are all members of the Cao family, and they are already the children of Qian Pei spiritually.

"I have to meet the prince, and I am fortunate to have three lives!"