A 50-pound boulder can throw 270 steps, and a 100-pound boulder can throw 150 steps.

With the thunderbolt, Yang Zheng doesn't need to hesitate.

As Malone said, if you want to win the fire, you can only solve it quickly.

And Daijun is only a few dozen miles away from Yanmen.

"Today's feast soldiers, tomorrow's Mengjun will attack Daijun!" Yang Zheng has made up his mind.

"Yui!" The generals will take the command.

The breath of the great war quickly spread in Yanmen.

Xuanyilang constantly inspired morale, "The king has never led a single defeat, and we should be dead!" ”

"I'll fight here when I get my fame!"

"The king regards Er and others as his disciples, how can we not report them?"

……

A smear of blood rose in the eyes of the soldiers.

The aura of murder rose from the ground.

Over the years, Yang Zheng has won hundreds of battles, and the morale of the soldiers is naturally high.

On the second day, the sky was hazy, and the hundreds of thousands of troops in Yanmen poured out.

War horses, armor soldiers, thunderbolts, all kinds of sounds are mixed together, like muffled thunder.

Several cavalry rushed out in the morning light, sweeping away the scouts in the field.

Yang Zheng and the infantry army swept towards Pingcheng.

Smoke billowed along the way.

The soldiers are desperate and murderous.

The Xianbei cavalry from all over the country also poured out of the nest and surrounded the Qin army.

But seeing the monstrous murderous aura of the Qin army, they all froze, no matter how the Qin army called the battle, they didn't dare to come to battle, they just hung from afar.

This also made the Qin army's majestic soldiers come to Pingcheng.

"King, Chen Qian's 20,000 Youzhou suddenly rode out of the Flying Fox Pass and came to Pingcheng!" The scouts rushed to report.

"20,000 Wuhuan Raids are not enough!" Yang Zheng shook his head.

As soon as he came up, the whole army was laid out, so Chen Qian did not react, so he could only send 20,000 cavalry first.

The Youzhou Turquoise cavalry is an old opponent, but in front of an army of more than 100,000 troops, the cavalry can only stare dryly.

Pingcheng is not only the Datong of later generations, the key of Hebei, but also the center of the Yandai Basin.

Tuoba Li has been operating for decades, but the level of city building is not high, it is still a loess rammed city wall, and the scale of the city is not large.

The city is full of busy Xianbei people.

Russia, a person in the city got down, walked to the front of the battle, and was brought to Yang Zheng.

"There is Liu Hong in the south, Chen Qian in the east, and Liu Yuan in the west, for the king's plan, it is better for the two families to strike the army, my Khan is willing to enter the war horse every year 3,000 horses, 70,000 stone of grain!" The messenger trembled.

It can be seen that the momentum of the Qin army frightened the city a lot.

"At this time, it is too late, go back and tell Tuoba Liwei that Lone has bought a mansion for him in Chang'an, as long as he surrenders, the Tuoba family will enjoy the glory and wealth of the family, and Lone will never break his word!"

"The Khan has been running the county for decades, with more than 300,000 people on the horse and controlling the strings, and the grain and grass have been sufficient for several years.

"So much?" Liu Heng's eyes lit up.

Yang Zheng also laughed, Tuoba Liwei still has some family background, "Don't say more!" ”

With a wave of his hand, the war drums roared, and hundreds of thousands of people began to shout.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, as if Heijo was trembling.

The messenger's face was as pale as earth, and he sat down on the ground and wept.

This made Yang Zheng feel guilty suddenly.

But in such a world, if you don't eat others, others will eat yourself!

Isn't the first pot of gold in Tuoba Liwei exactly the annexation of the Luhui Division?

The tiger wolf will never pity the lamb, this is the way of heaven.

Heaven is not benevolent for great benevolence!

Yang Zheng no longer hesitated, pulled out his long sword, and pointed at Pingcheng, "Siege!" ”

"Siege!"

All kinds of flags and orders waved, the heralds rushed away, the drums of war became more and more intense, and the roar of the soldiers of the Qin army became more fierce.

One hundred and seventy thunderbolts were pushed under the city.

Looking at such a behemoth, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the city, and the arrows were shot in a panic, but the attack of the arrow rain on it was limited.

The city also knew the threat of these catapults, and the gates suddenly opened, and a group of cavalry rushed out, carrying torches and carrying canisters of fire oil and rushing madly towards the catapults.

Malone had already prepared, and the infantry raised a large shield and spear, like a huge wall in front of the catapult.

The Xianbei cavalry put life and death out of the way, and collided with the shield spear between their horses, igniting the fire oil canister on their bodies.

Flames rose in front of the battle.

The Xianbei people were not afraid of death, but in front of the Qin army's infantry formation, the casualties brought were limited, and they were unable to attack the Thunderbolt.

The next moment, one hundred and seventy thunderbolts roared like thunder.

The cannons roared sharply across the sky and slammed into the city walls, setting off a wave of blood.

Even the walls shook with it.

The first attack was just a debugging, and the second was a concentrated bombardment.

Artillery stones smashed into the same city wall like meteors.

The walls shook even more.

Third, Fourth, Fifth ......

Not to mention Pingcheng, even Chang'an faced this kind of blow, and the city wall couldn't hold on.

"Collapsed, collapsed!" Liu Heng suddenly roared, startling Yang Zheng.

Looking up, sure enough, there was a collapse of more than 30 steps on the west wall of Pingcheng.

The cheers of the Qin army spread all over the mountains.

However, the city did not give up resistance, and it was impossible for the city to fall, and the battle was over.

On the contrary, the battle has just begun.

The desolate sound of the trumpet shook the field.

It was as if the wolves were howling in the sky for their fate.

Tuoba Liwei knew what it meant to lose Pingcheng, and Tuoba Xianbei would either go south to join Jin or go north and escape into Mobei......

For Yang Zheng, Daijun is the homeland of the Han family, and it is the important place for Daqin to attack Hebei, and it must be taken.

It was impossible for both the Central Plains and the Qin State to tolerate the existence of Tuoba Xianbei.

Tuoba Liwei has stayed out of the matter for decades, leaving left and right, but with the formation of the general trend of the confrontation between the east and the west, there is no room for him to move left and right.

Killing Desert Khan, in fact, has proven that he does not have the courage to reform.

Such troubled times are like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you retreat, you will die!

Wolf smoke rose from the city, soaring into the sky.

North, east, and southeast are full of smoke and hoofs.

It was as if three torrents were surging towards the Qin army's great array.

"Newspaper - the king, the Youzhou Turbulent Horse appeared in the southeast, fifty miles away from me!" The scouts came galloping in.

"King, Liu Hong rode seventy miles south of our army in five thousand steps!"

"They came too quickly, these forces are by no means the opponents of our army." Pang Qingdao.

Obviously, Chen Qian and Liu Hong didn't expect that Yang Zheng would attack as soon as he came up, and even the process of pulling was exempted.

"Malone is really a general." Wei Qian said with emotion.

If it weren't for Malone's quick decision, I don't know how long this war would have been repeated.

This is how important a famous general is to the country.

Now it seems that Chen Qian, Liu Hong, and Tang Shi are far inferior to Ma Long.

Zhang Te is also a little inferior, and only Du Yu can compare with Ma Long.

Yang Zheng looked around at the Qin army around him, as far as the eye could see, the black armor was like a tide, covering the earth, and the flag was like a cloud, covering the sky.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the heavens and the earth are slaughtered.

"Tuoba Xianbei will be taken by loneliness!" A raging flame ignited in Yang Zheng's heart.

With such a soldier and such a talent, how can a mere Tuoba Xianbei be enough?