A crow that was pecking at a corpse flew into the sky, and a few black feathers scattered in the air.

The black blood covered the yamen ridge, and the smell filled the sky, attracting hordes of wild beasts.

The world seemed to be filled with a black air of death.

The early summer wind blew through the mountains and forests, making a rustling sound that reached Yang Zheng's ears, as if countless wronged souls were wailing.

No one felt the slightest joy of escaping.

Hunger and fatigue weighed on my shoulders like two mountains.

Passing through Yaling is Fufeng County.

In the Han Dynasty, they were named Jing Zhao Yin, Feng Yi on the left, and Fufeng on the right.

Along the way, wounded soldiers supported each other one after another and marched towards Wugong City.

Those who could not support themselves fell to the ground and no one cared about them.

After going through all kinds of hardships and almost dying, he fought his way back to Guanzhong, but unexpectedly he was blocked outside the Wugong City.

A group of Yongliang troops with bright armor were proud and proud, "Following the order of General Guo, all troops coming from the south will rest outside the city!"

General Guo is Guo Huai, a former general and the governor of Yongzhou.

After the fall of Zhuge Wuhou, the pressure in Guanzhong was greatly reduced.

Emperor Ming replaced Sima Yi with Xia Houxuan and made him the governor of Yongliang, hoping to reduce Sima Yi's influence in Yongliang.

However, Sima Yi's power has long been deeply rooted. After this defeat, not only Cao Shuang lost his military morale, but Xiahou Xuan also lost the morale of Yongliang's military.

Guo Huai, who had been guarding Guanzhong for more than 20 years, jumped up.

Everyone fought bloody battles all the way, and got here in a hurry. They wanted to go into the city and have a hot bite, but they were stopped outside the city. The Wuwei, the middle base, and the backbone troops were all the middle troops. They had always bullied others, but today they were stopped by others.

Oppressed, naturally I can't swallow this bad breath.

Moreover, my own group of people fled all the way to avoid pursuit and were dressed in rags, like beggars. However, these Yongliang troops were neatly organized, with spotless armor, and they were all showing off their strength.

There have long been rumors in the army that if the forward Guo Huai had not led the army to withdraw in advance, the army would never have suffered such a disastrous defeat.

"How dare a dog stop us!" Someone drew a knife with red eyes on the spot.

Everyone around them looked at Yang Zheng, as if they were just waiting for his order to cut down these Yongliang troops.

The Yongliang army also drew their swords and faced each other.

After a great battle, Yang Zheng undoubtedly became the backbone of everyone.

In addition to ill-humour, there is also resentment in everyone's hearts.

If Yang Zheng just tolerates it, he will only lose public hope.

Regardless of ancient or modern times, the way to control troops is like controlling water. It can be thinned but not blocked.

Yang Zheng was exhausted physically and mentally, but he also knew that he must not give in at this time, and the Wuwei camp was directly under the jurisdiction of Cao Shuang. What authority did Guo Huai have to control them?

After thinking about this, Yang Zheng had an evil fire in his heart. He kicked the captain in charge and cursed: "You are blind! We are under the general's command and we only obey the general's decree!"

After suppressing it for a long time, the Captain did not struggle for a moment even though his kick was very heavy.

Everyone around was stunned.

"Hit!" Yang Zheng shouted.

Now that we have taken action, we are not afraid of things getting serious.

Blindly forbearing, in an era where tigers and wolves are everywhere, will only make people ride on your head.

No matter how unbearable Cao Shuang is, he will not watch his direct descendants being bullied, right?

After receiving the order, everyone retracted the ring-shou sword, took off the scabbard, and struck Yongliang's army head-on and face-to-face.

The Yongliang army held knives in their hands. There was no order to chop or not to chop. In the blink of an eye, they were knocked to the ground by the remnants of the wolf-like tiger army.

Yang Zheng didn't hit anyone else, he only focused on the captain.

Every time he wanted to give orders, Yang Zheng punched him in the head.

He was knocked unconscious in a few strokes.

The defenders on the city wall all stretched out their heads to look.

Other soldiers who were blocked outside the city came one after another and surrounded the city to cheer for Yang Zheng.

Punch after punch, Yang Zheng became more and more excited.

He left all the troubled times, Cao Shuang and Sima Yi behind.

The darkness in my heart was released with my fists.

"Why did you only hit me?" The captain held his head and screamed.

Yang Zheng is so angry and funny, if I don’t hit you, who will I hit?

However, I still have a sense of discretion.

Dozens more Yongliang troops rushed out of the city. They still showed some martial ethics and did not draw their swords. They swarmed forward and started fighting with fists and feet.

Yang Zheng stared at other people's leaders and beat them, and others stared at him and beat him.

He received several heavy punches on the face, and the wound on the left side of his face immediately bled profusely.

There has long been a rift between the Chinese Army and the Yongliang Army.

I don't know who shouted, and people watching the fun outside also rushed over with cheers.

When the Yongliang garrison on the city wall saw that the situation was not good, they also rushed out of the city shouting.

Thousands of people were fighting under the city wall.

In full swing.

Yang Zheng was held down and beaten by more than a dozen Yongliang troops and held his head. Fortunately, he had black light armor on him, otherwise he might have been beaten to death.

In the end, Linghu Sheng commanded a small force of military guards to rescue him.

Yang Zheng spat out another mouthful of blood.

But the frustration and depression in my heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

He yelled: "Kill these bastards!"

I don’t know if there is such a thing as a bastard in this era.

"Stop." A cold shout came from behind.

The voice was low, as if it didn't have much power.

But the surroundings instantly became quiet.

Yang Zheng felt as if there were thousands of troops standing behind him, and a chill shot up from the soles of his feet.

The raised fist could not fall down.

Looking back, I saw about ten or fifty generals riding on white horses, with cold eyes and majestic faces. The few strands of short beards under the lips added a bit of elegance. Behind them were dozens of tall and round-waisted generals.

Liang Jiashi, full of murderous intent.

The crowd dispersed like an ebbing tide.

"General." Several Yongliang soldiers cried and knelt under their horses.

"You are so brave, how dare you disobey my military orders!" The general's eyes swept across Yang Zheng's face.

Yang Zheng was shocked, this person was Guo Huai, a famous general of Wei State!

Since the Wei Wu era, he has been active on the front line of the battlefield, blocking Zhuge and Jiang Wei in the south, and pacifying the Qiang and Di in the west.

With just one word, Yang Zheng felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

The remnants of the army, who were like wolves and tigers just now, are now like eggplants beaten by frost, with their heads hanging down.

Yang Zheng lamented in his heart, why is he so unlucky?

If anyone from the Yongliang Army comes, Yang Zheng will have some confidence.

But it’s not good to meet anyone, but to meet the right person!

Perhaps Guo Huai had been guarding the south gate, and he bumped into his knife.

With Guo Huai's status, if he used military orders to kill himself, a hundred-man general, wouldn't he trample an ant to death?

What can Cao Shuang do to him now?

And will Cao Shuang stand up for himself?

Strong murderous intent followed Guo Huai's gaze.

Yang Zheng knew that his life depended on a sentence or two. He quickly knelt down in front of the horse, clasped his hands and said loudly: "General, we have fought bloody battles with Shu thieves all the way and returned to Guanzhong after all the hardships. Why can't we enter the city to rest?"

?We will never dare to offend General Huwei. We are just in a hurry. General, please forgive me!"

The situation is stronger than the people, and a higher official level can crush people to death.
To be continued...