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Chapter 1 Death in War

Wei Zhengshi five years.

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, like a spear piercing the mountains.

Yang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and various memories in his mind mixed and rotated, as if they were all pierced by steel needles. He had a splitting headache and couldn't help but moan loudly.

However, the only response he received was the chirping of birds in the valley.

Corpses were piled up around him, with broken limbs and arms, red and white scattered on the ground.

A banner fell into the blood and mud, losing its original color. It was vaguely embroidered with the word "Wei", and it was unknown how many pairs of feet had trampled it.

After being in a daze for a while, the drizzle mixed in the wind made Yang Zheng wake up slightly.

The memories of the past life and the present life are merged together. Although there are still many unclear places, I also understand the current era.

We generally know the causes and consequences of this war.

The general Cao Shuang listened to Deng Yang and Li Sheng's plan and wanted to capture Hanzhong to make up for his weak points in military achievements. He joined Xia Houxuan and Guo Huai with 100,000 people coming out of Luo Valley and rashly attacked Hanzhong.

At that time, the garrison in Hanzhong was less than 30,000, and the troops were empty.

Unexpectedly, although Zhuge Liang and Wei Yan were missing from the Shu Kingdom, Wang Ping was no ordinary person. He took the lead in guarding the dangerous points east and west of Xingshi Mountain, with multiple flags stretching for hundreds of miles.

One hundred thousand Wei troops were trapped in the Qinling Mountains.

After three months, the Wei army was exhausted and unable to attack. They were short of men and horses, and faced difficulties in supply. Cattle, horses, mules, and donkeys were killed and wounded all over the place. The Di tribe even complained about the Qiang who helped transport grain.

Later, Jiang Wan, the commander-in-chief of Shu, led the Fu army to reinforce the army, and General Fei Yi arrived from Chengdu to supervise the army.

The Wei army lost ground when advancing and retreating, and the situation was extremely unfavorable.

Yang Wei, who joined the army, and the governor Xia Houxuan persuaded Cao Shuang to retreat urgently. However, Fei Yi, expecting that the Wei army was about to retreat, led his army to take a detour to occupy Shenling, Yaling and Fenshui Ridge, locking 100,000 Wei troops in Luo Valley.

The signs of defeat of the Wei army have been revealed.

This battle became the less famous Battle of Xingshi in later generations.

But its impact is far-reaching.

The officer who passed through the soul, whose surname was Yang Mingzheng and whose courtesy name was Yunxing, had just turned 20 this year and had been in the army for five years. He was a hundred-man general in the Wuwei camp of the Wei army. He had no backers and no family background. The father and son had to eat military rations from the Cao family all their lives.

Beaten to death, my father followed Sima Yi in his expedition to Liaodong a few years ago. He did not die on the battlefield, but froze to death.

The two generations of father and son accumulated merits and caught up with the general Cao Shuang to promote his close associates. Because he had a little force and was proficient in writing, he was promoted to a hundred-man general, in charge of nearly a hundred people under his command, and he was only one level higher than Du Bo.

Even though it has the word "general" in it, it is actually thousands of miles away from the general.

In this troubled world, he is an ant-level existence.

Yang Zheng checked his whole body and found that the armor was intact and there were no wounds on his body.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In this era and environment, any wound can kill someone.

However, the pain in the back of my head came and went, as if it had been hit by a heavy object.

This also leads to some intermittent memories.

Looking at the cloudy sky, Yang Zheng couldn't help feeling irritated, and he didn't know why God threw him into this terrible era.

A few decades ago, it would have been possible to take advantage of being a time traveler and hook up with some famous officials and generals in advance, carve out a country in this troubled world, and live out the addiction of being a time traveler.

But now the general situation of the Three Kingdoms has been settled.

Those famous names from ancient to modern times have disappeared in the long river of time, leaving only the Sima family to dominate.

Throughout the entire history of China, what Yang Zheng hated the most was the Sima family. Sima Yisan and his son were vicious and vicious, and their descendants were also mud that could not hold up the wall.

It directly lowered the bottom line of the entire China.

At any rate, Cao Wei defeated the Xiongnu in the south, defeated Xianbei, destroyed Wuhuan, subdued the Qiang and Di, defeated Goguryeo, and opened up the Western Regions.

Basically, all the surrounding alien races were defeated.

In Chinese history, it is also quite famous.

However, after the Sima family took over the magpie's nest, China was directly devastated. The little characters who once crawled under their feet all cheered up. Not only did they take turns beating the Jin Dynasty, but they also destroyed the Western Jin Dynasty, and finally created a country with five chaos.

The incompetence of one general will lead to the death of three armies; the incompetence of the emperor will lead to the death of the whole country.

"Why don't we just surrender to the Shu Han?" Yang Zheng couldn't help but have an idea in his mind. After all, his surname was Liu in his previous life, and maybe he could have some relationship with the old Liu family.

Every Chinese has a big-man complex.

It is said that the Shu Han general Wang Ping was only the first general of Cao Wei.

However, this thought only flashed through my mind. After Zhuge Liang's death, the Shu Han Dynasty became worse and worse day by day, and it was also full of contradictions.

Even if it was established, the Shu Han would be almost destroyed after more than ten years.

Others might be able to surrender to the Sima family and work as an official, but the fate of a young man like himself would be to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

Wei is not easy to mess with, and Shu Han is not that simple either.

Immigrants will definitely be squeezed out.

After all, I have read basic history books in later generations and know what the general trend of the world is. The unification of Wu and Shu by the Wei and Jin Dynasties is the general trend.

After thinking wildly for a moment, Yang Zheng couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that due to his rank and status, he was not qualified to talk about the general situation. Even if he sincerely surrendered to the Shu Han, others might not think highly of him. It would be good to be able to come back alive from this defeat.

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Just when I thought of this, I heard a commotion in front of the ground. Before anyone arrived, large flags with the Chinese character "Han" were coming from far to near.

Yang Zheng's heart thumped. It was impossible to run away now.

The key is not knowing where to run. There are mountains everywhere. Where can I run?

I was so upset that I just lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Under the cover of the corpse, Yang Zheng secretly watched the incoming army.

At the front is the tooth flag of the "King of the Northern Generals of Hanzhen". One of the generals under the banner is wearing a helmet and armor. He is majestic and holds a long spear. The soldiers on the left and right are all wearing heavy armor, carrying a sword with a ring on their back, and holding a big bow, walking

There was murderous intent.

This person was Wang Ping, the general of the Shu Han Dynasty who oversaw the town of Hanzhong.

If you can carry this person's head back, I'm afraid you can at least become a general.

However, after seeing the soldiers beside him, Yang Zheng quickly gave up the idea.

Each of these people is more aggressive than the last, with strong bodies and fleshy faces. At first glance, they look like desperadoes licking blood from the tip of a knife.

I remember that the Shu Han Dynasty had an unworthy flying army, and its commander was Wang Ping. Could it be the one in front of me?

Although I served as a compulsory soldier for three years in my previous life, I never played with a knife.

He gave up the idea of ​​beheading Wang Ping, but a dozen Shu soldiers came towards him with swords in hand.

Yang Zheng was shocked, could he have been discovered?

I didn't run just now, and it's even less likely to run now.

After Zhuge Liang pacified Nanzhong, he recruited local brave men and formed the Wudang Flying Army. They were very good at mountain warfare, proficient in bows and crossbows, and could walk in the mountains as if they were on the ground.

Hiding under the corpse, Yang Zheng's heart jumped into his throat.

And he did not think wrongly, the Shu army did come for the heads, swung their swords and chopped off the heads of the corpses.

Several Shu soldiers were cursing while cutting.

The first level is military merit.

The corpses covering him were quickly pushed aside, and it was almost his turn.

The sharp blade seemed to be scraping back and forth on his face.

The coldness of death penetrates deep into the bones.

Unexpectedly, less than half an hour after traveling through time, he was about to be beheaded without even farting.

Could it be that he traveled across time just to take this knife?

God, aren't you just kidding yourself?

Yang Zheng was trembling in his heart, why don't he get up and surrender?

Just when I thought this, I heard a burst of yelling and cursing next to me, and I saw a corpse suddenly jump up, rush to Wang Ping's horse in a few steps, kneel on the ground, "The villain is willing to submit to the big man."

Yang Zheng looked like he was an expert. From the time he pretended to be dead to running to kneeling down, his movements were all done in one go. It was so smooth that even those Shu soldiers didn't react. He would never be able to do it so smoothly.

Moreover, I woke up half an hour early and didn't find this guy.

I can't help but recite the word "talent" silently in my heart.

A violent horse neighing sound came, interrupting all Yang Zheng's fantasies.

Wang Ping's warriors and horses were seen standing up, and the long spear in their hands was brought down. Not even a scream was heard, the long spear poured in from the top of the head, and nailed the man to the ground.

Black, red, and white flow together...

The surrounding Shu troops cheered in a strange tone, "The general is brave!"

As if a piece of bait was thrown into the fish pond, morale suddenly rose.

Wang Ping's face was also glowing red, and he raised his hand to pull out the long spear. The body seemed to have had its spine removed and fell softly.

Yang Zheng's pupils were so wide open that he couldn't help but feel his stomach churning.

It would be better to have your head chopped off...

Extending one's head is the same as cutting one's head back.
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