Chapter 513: After the Bloody War
Human life is as cheap as dust at this time.
Countless young bodies fell on top of the snow, and the blood that slowly flowed out gradually cooled down.
A lot of unwilling eyes eventually dissipated.
Along with their lives dissipated on the boiling battlefield.
The dead are forever dead, but the living are still in a bloody battle.
This is not only the battle between Kanto and Kansai, but two forces colliding violently!
The fate of Huaxia actually came to a crossroads in this war.
To the left to sink into the abyss of history, or to the right to usher in a new and magnificent era?
The stalemate continues.
After the armor, there were cavalry.
The heavy cavalry marched forward with a steady pace, then accelerated, and then charged through the gap opened by the armor.
The snow on the battlefield has long since melted under the trampling of countless pairs of feet.
The heavily armored infantry could barely resist it, and after the heavy cavalry entered the battle, it was a devastating blow.
Under the iron hoof, everything is broken.
One after another, the sergeants were knocked into the air, trampled on, and stabbed to death......
The superiority in strength became a disadvantage at this point.
Eight hundred heavy horsemen strode on top of the corpses and rushed forward.
The white horse dragon horse, carved saddle name carving Qu.
A silver fine-grained beast face, a river chasing wind dragon horse, a pole and eight pan dragon lance, and a finely forged bright light armor.
Wen Yang was like a silver and white lightning that crossed the battlefield, bringing waves of blood.
The white shadow rushed, and before the Chinese sergeant could understand what was going on, he was struck in the face or throat.
Yang Yi, Li Zhen, Zhao Xiong, and Xiahou Xu followed.
It was only at this time that they knew why Wenyang was famous all over the world!
It seems that all spears will tremble under the invincible momentum of Wen Yang, and all the soldiers will involuntarily retreat.
Li Zhen's eyes lit up, "If my generation can be like this, I have no regrets in this life!" β
The battlefield is the most vivid school, life and death in an instant, everyone will have a lot of insights in the face of life and death.
Yang Yi is the same, pieces of flesh and blood flew away from his original body, making him more calm, "It has been eighty years since the chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty, and I Liangzhou should follow the example of Great Qin and annex the Eight Desolations, so that there will be no more wars and chaos in the world!" β
As soon as these words came out, the three brothers around him all looked at him in a daze.
Wen Yang in the front row looked up to the sky and smiled: "What a spirit!" Good ambition! β
Rolling iron flows, rushing forward.
Liu Heng's 8,000 armor soldiers opened the gap, Wen Yang's 800 heavy cavalry frustrated the formation, and then there were more than 10,000 cavalry of Mengyu.
The snow has long since melted in the fierce fighting.
Ten thousand cavalry is an overwhelming force on the battlefield.
The crossbow machine and bow and arrow were frozen and could not be opened, but this did not prevent the cavalry from picking and slashing.
However, the enemy's resistance was also extremely fierce.
Just when the Wei army was about to collapse on all fronts, the majestic drums of war rippled on the battlefield.
The sound of footsteps was like raindrops hitting the ground.
There were large arrays of nearly 10,000 people in the east, west, and south.
The spear was raised and stabbed at the horsemen.
A Wei cavalry suddenly turned from the south corner to the northeast corner, and the hungry tiger pounced on the back of the Liang army's infantry formation.
The iron halberd and long knife are like farmers harvesting wheat.
Liangzhou had been fighting fiercely for a long time, and suddenly fell into chaos.
The Chinese soldiers also went crazy.
There is only madness, and if you take a step back, you will be cut off by the cavalry who is supervising the battle behind you.
Turning the flesh into a shield wall, standing in the way of the iron hoof.
"Phewβ"
In the screams of several war horses, they were pierced through the bodies by more than a dozen spears and lifted into the air.
"Kill!" Several of the sturdy cavalrymen were so excited that their horses leaped to their feet, ignoring the spears of the enemy as if they were nothing.
But before the horse's hooves hit the ground, more than twenty spears pierced the body.
The cavalry and horses remained in mid-air in a charging position.
Their casualties were still not enough to break through the surging enemy from all sides.
At this time, the heavy cavalry and heavy armor were already exhausted.
Mengyu's cavalry was also constantly squeezed by the Wei army's infantry formation, and the momentum of the charge gradually slowed down.
Chen Qian stood on top of the leather cart and looked at the fierce battlefield.
The bravery of the Liang army made him frightened.
But that's the end of it.
After all, the gap in strength is too big, and there is a difference between the 50,000 Chinese troops who followed Sima Zhao and the 80,000 Chinese troops who stayed behind.
This is the core combat power of Cao Wei's conquest of the world, and it is the heritage of the Central Plains!
They are also not afraid of death and blood!
The snow has long since turned into a bloody field.
None of the fallen corpses were intact, mercilessly trampled into flesh.
The bloody breath rushed to the sky.
"The Yang thief thinks he has a plan, and he will let the blood of the Liang thief be shed here today!" Chen Qian was a Taishou in the first half of his life and a general in the second half of his life.
In the carriage, Sima Zhao let out a long breath of white air and wiped the cold sweat on his face, "If it weren't for Xiu Yuan, today would be unimaginable, and I don't know what happened to Uncle Xuan." β
Even the battle of Shouchun was not as tragic as it is today.
In today's battle, even if you don't win, as long as you block the Liangzhou cavalry, the advantage is still in the hands of Sima Zhao!
"Chen Xuanbo lived up to the expectations of Xiangguo, the 80,000-strong army was defeated in a battle, and his prestige for 20 years was ruined." Jia Chong did not miss any opportunity.
Sima Zhao shook his head and said, "No, if it weren't for Xuanbo's consumption of the enemy's energy, how would he have the advantage of this battle?" It's a pity that Uncle Xuan's life and death are unknown for me......"
screamed pity, but there was not much sadness on his face.
Chen Tai died on the battlefield, and Sima Zhao also had a lot less trouble.
In the casual conversation between the two, it seemed that the battle had been won.
Indeed, this is Yang Zheng's last chance.
Two reinforcements were already on the way.
As long as the first half of the day is blocked, this big victory will be decided.
Although the price paid is somewhat heavy, there is no shortage of people in the Central Plains.
On the high slope in the north, Yang Zheng stopped and stared.
At the end of the Chinese army, it still maintained a strong combat power.
This big war has reached the last moment, and everyone is holding their last breath.
Yang Zheng looked at the few generals around him, and the only one who could be reused was Pang Hui.
But can this man take on the task?
Touching Yang Zheng's gaze, Pang Hui shrank back.
Yang Zheng shook his head, this person has too much selfishness, if he is the winner, he may be the best minion, but if the two sides are evenly matched, this person will definitely sway from side to side.
His surrender was also a last resort, and Sima Zhao spared Pang Hui's family, and with this alone, Pang Hui would definitely do his best.
Yang Zheng closed his eyes, it was not yet the last moment.
In the rear of the enemy army, there is still a reserve army of more than 10,000 waiting for him.
Yang Zheng also has more than 8,000 riders around him, but this is the last strength.
Both sides have already killed red eyes, the morale of the Wei army is at its peak, and the dense spear array is daunting.
It is not wise to go to war at this time.
Yang Zheng was not sure that his last troops would be able to turn the battlefield around after he put in his last troops.
"Reinforcements! Reinforcements! The soldiers around him yelled.
Yang Zheng's heart sank, could it be that Liu Bao or Sima Liang came here?
The number of reinforcements is secondary, and the blow to the morale of the side is fatal.
"This fucking heaven is endless, Sima family?" Yang Zheng was angry and angry, but the reinforcements did not come from the northeast or southeast, but from the southwest.
Thousands of cavalry struggled forward through the snow.
There were horses falling in the snow, but they shouted forward, "Kill Sima!" Kill Sima! β
Yang Zheng's spirits perked up, "Meng Guan! β
The situation on the battlefield changed suddenly.
Meng Guan came from Baishui City, but in fact, there were not many troops.
However, as long as he comes, it is enough to boost his own morale.
Meng Guan's performance in this battle was too eye-catching, raiding Baishui City in advance, so that the Wei army could only retreat to Linjin, which was farther away, and then galloped to the battlefield for hundreds of miles, laying a victory for the Liangzhou army.
The battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is impossible for Yang Zheng to command every army.
Therefore, the subjective initiative of the generals is very important.
After so many years of hard work, Meng Guan has also completed the transformation from a general to a handsome, which is enough to be on his own!
Just like Qingying, the seeds sown at the beginning have now become the key to the rise of Liangzhou!
Before these two or three thousand men entered the battlefield, they roared like thunder.
"Kill Sima Zhao!"
One voice shook people's hearts more than the other.
Just now, the Wei army had a faint advantage, but now it suddenly leaned towards Liangzhou.
Liang Jun rose up one by one, and roared angrily: "Kill Sima Zhao!" β
Some of the surrounded cavalry dismounted, turned into foot soldiers, and rushed into the enemy line.
Yang Qiandao was born in Baimayi, and was originally just a guest in Longyou, farming honestly and living honestly.
In the first year of Ganlu, the Liang army was scattered and unfortunately captured.
It is normal to be taken captive in this year, Bai Ma Yi originally lived in Luoyang, and later followed the defeated Ma Chao into Hanzhong, and then was later taken captive by Cao Cao from Hanzhong to Longyou.
Because Yang Qiandao was still in good health, he was summoned to Yunwu Zhichong Mansion in Jincheng County.
After becoming a government soldier, his fate also ushered in a huge turn.
With his own field, his own house, and his own woman......
There is also status and respect.
This is something that their ancestors have not dared to think about for generations.
If there is no permanent birth, there is no perseverance.
With a field and a home, Yang Wan devoted himself to the righteousness of Liangzhou's rebellion against the brutal, evil and shameless Sima family, and named Yang Qiandao with the help of Xuan Yilang, which means that even if a thousand knives are cut, he must fight against the evil Sima clan to the end!
Since then, Yang Qiandao has fought every time, fighting in front, not afraid of life and death, and gradually became a famous brave man of Yunwu and was selected into the pro-army.
"Kill!" Yang Qiandao had red eyes, and rushed to the place where the enemy was the most numerous.
The experience of the robes is similar to his.
No matter how powerful the Sima family is, as long as they invade Liangzhou, as long as they want to take away their homeland, they are their enemies.
Knowing what you're fighting for is a powerful force in itself.
They will forget about death and fear.
It's not because I'm afraid of being killed by the Warlords, so I have to play with my life.
This is the essential difference.
Xuanyi envoy and Xuanyi Peng also continued to inspire them in the array, "Defeating the evil Sima family is today, reviving China is today, and being loyal to the prince is today!" β
Countless soldiers like Yang Qiandao rushed to the enemy formation without hesitation.
People will become cowards in the face of death alone, and once they are on the battlefield, they will no longer be afraid of death because of the explosive murderous energy.
Even a coward, in this Shura field, will turn into a brave!
There are no arrays, and no arrays are needed.
Every Liangzhou soldier turned into a storm, lightning and thunder!
In the storm and waves composed of tens of millions of people, the large array of the Wei army was finally broken through......
(End of chapter)