Yang Zheng's sword has already been thrust out, now it's up to Deng Ai to resist.

If the Hu brothers are rescued, Yang Zheng will lead the guard battalion to break through the layers of fortresses under the West City.

If you don't save him, then you will eat the Hu brothers, leaving Deng Ai alone and surrounded.

"Report to the general, Deng Ai's army is detached to support the southern camp!" On a rainy and snowy night, the scouts were shivering from the cold.

The coldest weather is not snow, but this kind of rain and snow. Freezing rain pours on people, and the coldness penetrates into the bone marrow.

"Change him into a clean sheepskin and make some hot soup." The scouts are all elites in the army, and now they are Yang Zheng's eyes and ears. They can't cause any problems.

"Thank you, General!" the scout gratefully handed over.

It became noisy under the west city.

The sound of war drums and shouts also sounded in the enemy camp, making the rainy and snowy night suddenly filled with excitement.

Everything is in darkness.

Yang Zheng couldn't see Deng Ai's movements, and Deng Ai couldn't see Yang Zheng's movements.

Like two beasts in a dark jungle, they feel each other's presence only by their breath.

Facing Deng Ai, Yang Zheng was excited.

Just like swordsmanship, if you work behind closed doors all day long, you won't achieve anything.

Sparring with low-level players will only lower your own level and will not improve it.

Only an opponent of Deng Ai's level could make Yang Zheng improve quickly.

This is learning war through war.

Real famous generals are never found on paper.

Strong generals emerge from the ranks of soldiers, and famous generals emerge from battle formations.

"I would like to lead an army to intercept it!" Gong Feizhi said with cupped hands.

"My subordinates are also willing to go!" Liu Heng glared, "Don't compete with me!"

Gong Feizhi laughed twice and took two steps back unconfidently.

When not at war, Chi people are generally kind-hearted and rarely cause trouble. A few bags of food can make them as happy as children.

Gong Feizhi rarely took the initiative to ask for orders, and of course he did not dare to compete with Liu Heng, the dominant figure in the army.

However, Liu Heng's character is not suitable for leading an army alone. He must be under Yang Zheng's nose, otherwise he will easily cause trouble.

And now is not the time to risk your life.

And Yang Zheng is determined to train Gong Feizhi.

Among all the tribes in Xiping, the Zhi people and Qin Hu have the highest loyalty.

He can only rely on Yang Zheng.

As for the Qiang and Hu Han, they have all kinds of little thoughts inside.

You can see the clues in this battle.

As his de facto father-in-law, Peng Hu was the first to jump out and hook up with Chen Tai.

Fortunately, Chen Tai had no ill intentions, otherwise Yang Zheng could imitate Xiahou Ba and run away with a bucket, abandon Xiping, enter the Xihai Qiang land and become a local emperor behind closed doors.

Before fighting the outside world, you must first make peace with the inside.

After this battle, it’s time to sweep your own counter.

"Gong Feizhi leads two thousand cavalry. If the enemy advances, we will retreat. If the enemy advances, we will advance. There is no need to engage in battle to contain this reinforcement!" Yang Zheng looked at Gong Feizhi encouragingly.

Gong Feizhi was shocked, surprised and grateful, "I accept the order."

Liu Heng looked unhappy.

Yang Zheng patted him on the shoulder, "The main force must be left until the end. You cultivate your spirit. I will rely on you for the final battle!"

Give him some color, and Liu Heng can open a dyeing workshop. He pounded his breastplate with his big hands, his face bursting with joy, "General, don't worry, when the time comes, there will be no doubt about the mace in someone's hand!"

Yang Zheng continued to wait.

The situation is in your favour, so there is no need to make a desperate move.

The battle between tens of thousands of people is not about who is more ferocious, but about who doesn't make mistakes and who can keep his composure.

There is a saying in the art of war: Be invincible first, then wait for the enemy to become victorious. The invincible lies with oneself, but the victorious lies with the enemy!

You should first establish yourself in an invincible position and wait for the enemy to reveal his weakness.

When Sima Yi and Zhuge Wuhou faced off, neither side had any impressive results because they rarely exposed their weaknesses.

Deng Ai is a mad dog tied up by Sima and his son in Yongliang. Even if he is defeated this time, he will go back and chew two bones and come back next time.

However, as long as Yang Zheng loses once, everything will be over.

The night is getting darker and darker.

The wind howled, the rain and snow fell like darkness.

The soldiers fought in the dark night.

The movement in Nancheng became louder and louder, and the rapid sound of horse hooves seemed to shatter the long night.

The sound of fighting and shouting passed through the blockade of rain and snow and slowly floated into Yang Zheng's ears.

Without the Hu brothers, Deng Ai would be unable to support himself, and the fortifications he built would trap him to death.

Time passed minute by minute.

Yang Zheng stood on the tower, not feeling cold at all, let alone sleepy.

About half an hour later, the scout reported again: "General, Deng Ai's army has moved! One group is heading south and the other is heading north!"

Yang Zheng couldn't help but frown. Xiangnan was supporting the Hu brothers. What was Xiangnan doing?

Do you want to run away?

"How many people are there in each of the two groups?" Yang Zheng asked.

The scout was puzzled: "It's obscured by the night, so it's impossible to be sure."

He had posed a problem for Deng Ai, and now Deng Ai had posed a problem for himself again.

In this bad weather, the scouts have reached their limit in detecting Deng Ai's army.

Meng Guan took 3,000 infantry and cavalry, Meng Hui took away 6,000 light cavalry, and Gong Feizhi took another 2,000 infantry and cavalry. The army in the city was less than 15,000.

If the army is further divided, it will be impossible to form an effective offensive.

And the risks will increase.

What is imaginary is real, what is real is imaginary.

Which of Deng Ai's two troops is fake?

Or storm Deng Ai’s camp?

In the dark night, the three docks also disappeared, and the vicious beasts hid their traces, which was even more frightening.

Yang Zheng gritted his teeth and said: "Send orders to all armies not to move rashly and to guard the city tightly!"

"Oops!" Liu Heng sighed.

But now Yang Zheng is no longer in the mood to take care of his thoughts.

With Deng Ai's character, he would never just run away with a bucket.

The war has now reached its final stage. Deng Ai cannot fail to see the importance of the Hu brothers.

He just defended the city, and the Hu brothers could eat whatever they could. Meng Fei was a cavalryman with two horses, so he would also withdraw from the battlefield.

With just one word, I will be hiding in the broken Qiang city. What can you, Deng Ai, do to me?

As long as you don't die, half of the battle has been won!

You can decide whether to fight or not at dawn!

The wait is always long.

And the night will eventually end.

The rain and snow slowly stopped, and the surrounding cold air also receded a lot.

Gradually, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky, and the movement in the west city became smaller and smaller.

The scouts ran up the city wall in joy, "Great victory! General Meng defeated the enemy in the south, Hu Guang retreated, and Hu Qi was captured alive!"

There was a burst of excitement on the city wall, "Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The soldiers cheered first.

After enduring the cold all night, it was all worth it now!

Deng Ai didn't go to rescue the Hu brothers?

Yang Zheng was just wondering when he suddenly heard loud shouts from Beicheng, "The enemy is coming! The enemy is coming!"

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Deng Ai is attacking Beicheng?

At this time, he actually still wanted to attack, and Yang Zheng couldn't help but admire him.

Suddenly I thought, if I had gone out to fight rashly last night, would Poqiang City still be in my hands now?

Yang Zheng couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

In fact, if Yang Zheng had not come from later generations and had such a profound understanding of Deng Ai, I am afraid that his head would have been placed on the desks of Sima and his son.

Others don't know how powerful Deng Ai is, but Yang Zheng knows it better than anyone else.
Chapter completed!