Chang'an is not only the common interest of both parties, but also the source of contradiction.

"In that case, how about if we conquer Chang'an, the money and food in the city will be yours, and the population will be mine?" Jiang Wei said carefully.

This is why Yang Zheng is unwilling to form alliances with others.

To deal with the enemy, just use all possible means. If you swing the sword, you will die or I will live.

But many times, allies are more troublesome and more energy-consuming than enemies.

They can never truly become one.

Without a population, what's the use of Chang'an?

What Jiang Wei did was obviously to pull Yang Zheng out as a shield.

When Sima Zhao comes to take revenge, it's possible who owns Chang'an.

However, Yang Zheng no longer wanted to fight such a superficial lawsuit, "From what I can see, Chang'an City is high and thick, with sufficient food and population. Sima Fu is not good at attacking, but he is good at defending. You and I don't have many troops, and there are many hidden worries in the rear.

, the transportation of food and grass is not good, we cannot fight to the death here, we will limit it to ten days, if we can break the city within ten days, the money, food and population will be divided equally, and the heads of Sima Fu and his son will be mine, what is the general's opinion?"

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This is Yang Zheng's greatest sincerity.

If you go too far, you will never reach the limit.

Yang Zheng had just captured Longyou and Hetao, and it would be extremely unwise to fight to the death here in Chang'an.

This time Jiang Wei did not smile, and the expression on his face became sincere, "What the Lord said is true."

The previous visits to the king were somewhat sarcastic, but this time they were somewhat sincere.

Nowadays, Yang Zheng has a population of nearly one million. With a single call, he can recruit a hundred thousand armor-clad warriors to control the situation. This "junhou" is absolutely appropriate.

Yang Zheng nodded, "In that case, we will start attacking the city tomorrow."

A mature force has both the strength to quickly initiate wars and the courage to end wars quickly.

There are more than 30,000 people, plus 40,000 war horses, pack horses, people eating horses' chews, and young people transporting food and drink from behind. The daily consumption is an astronomical figure.

"Can!"

In a meeting, Yang Zheng was candid.

As for what Jiang Wei was thinking, Yang Zheng was too lazy to care.

A small country can only care about things, but a big country must have the momentum of a big country.

And Liangzhou definitely has the qualifications to become a great power.

Set up camp and spread out scouts.

During this period of time, there were continuous battles and fatigue from far away places. The soldiers were very hard-working, and Yang Zheng himself was also exhausted physically and mentally.

Just when I lay down, I felt less than half a stick of incense. Suddenly, gongs and drums shook the sky outside the city, people screamed and horses neighed, as if the sky was falling apart.

Yang Zheng was instantly frightened. His first reaction was that Sima Fu had robbed the camp, and his second reaction was that Jiang Wei was attacking...

In ancient times, when marching and fighting, soldiers were highly nervous, and camp roars would occur at the slightest movement.

"What's going on?"

Liu Heng, Lin Sen opened the tent and came in, "General, I don't know yet."

It was dark and windy in the middle of the night, so it was really hard to tell what was going on.

The roars and gongs and drums seemed to come from all directions.

"Kill the Wei thief! Kill the Wei thief!"

The shouting grew louder and louder.

"What a Jiang Wei, you actually plotted against me at night!" Liu Heng picked up the mace and became furious.

According to common sense, it was the Shu army that killed the Wei thieves.

"Be calm and don't be impatient!" Yang Zheng scolded angrily, rubbing his forehead, "Send the order, all troops must guard the camp tightly, and those who make noise and act rashly will be killed!"

"Wei!" Lin Sen was relatively flexible and hurriedly led his soldiers out to deliver the order.

Yang Zheng actually believed in Jiang Wei.

But believe it or not, you can never really know what others really think.

Soldiers are crafty.

Jiang Wei has always been known for his cunning military tactics.

Obviously, the Shu army cannot attack Chang'an, but it is not impossible to force themselves to counterattack Longyou and even Liangzhou.

The conversation during the day was full of all kinds of calculations.

Who can trust whom these days?

Cao Shuang and Wang Ling did believe in Sima Yi...

In the dark night, rows of feathered arrows fell from the sky, clattering into the camp.

The roars of people and the neighing of war horses were heard.

Yang Zheng sat with his sword in hand. In fact, as long as he did not mess up, neither Jiang Wei nor Sima Fu had a chance.

Time passed minute by minute.

Xuan Yilang's voice also sounded in the darkness, "The general has an order, don't mess up your position!"

Yang Zheng just sat with his sword pressed until dawn.

As expected, the enemy roared outside with loud thunder and light rain all night long.

Yang Zheng was certain that it was Sima Fu's trick.

The Sima family is also good at playing this.

If it was Sima Fu who was playing tricks, then there must have been someone outside the Shu military camp last night.

The alliance between the two parties was originally a piece of paper. There were many discords in the past, and it is even less likely to trust each other now.

Sima Fu's play like this is a wake-up call to Yang Zheng and Jiang Wei. Everyone should be careful and be careful. No one knows if Chang'an City is broken and they will attack each other for profit...

Don’t backstab your allies too much in the Three Kingdoms. The Shu Kingdom learned a painful lesson.

In fact, a dark thought arose in Yang Zheng's heart.

Deng Ai is the destiny of the Sima family, and Jiang Wei is also the destiny of the Shu Kingdom. If we capture him, the Shu Kingdom will be almost in trouble...

Just when he thought this, Pang Qing came in like a storm, "General, the Shu army has withdrawn ten miles south, away from our army..."

Yang Zheng was stunned and smiled bitterly in his heart. Those who come out to fool around are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"General, do you want to attack the city?" Liu Heng said with red eyes.

Yang Zheng was depressed. Joining forces with the Shu Kingdom, it was possible to capture Chang'an. Even if it failed, it would still put huge pressure on Sima Fu, a thousand-year-old tortoise.

How can we fight in this situation now?

"The soldiers took turns to rest." Yang Zheng let out a long yawn.

There was silence below Chang'an City.

The Liangzhou army did not attack the city, and the Shu army did not attack the city either.

On the contrary, the sound of drums and horns could be heard from the walls of Chang'an City.

The shouts shook the heaven and the earth at every turn.

Yang Zheng had just fallen asleep when he was woken up.

The entire Guanzhong garrison and young men were concentrated in Chang'an. Coupled with Sima Wang's defeated troops, Sima Fu had at least 20,000 troops and was capable of fighting.

"Yang'er is like a turtle!"

"Liang Ren is as timid as a mouse!"

Soon, overwhelming shouts came from Chang'an City, which were relatively formal, followed by all kinds of unpleasant curses.

An angry Liu Heng shouted, "I am so angry!"

But Yang Zheng asked strangely: "Why does this mother-in-law only scold me and not Jiang Wei?"

This is somewhat unfair.

Pang Qing said with a strange look on his face: "General, it's not that he always scolds Sima Yi. Master Sima's ancestors are eight generations old..."

"Uh..." Yang Zheng looked depressed.

Chang'an was originally one of the five capitals of Cao and Wei, with a population of about 100,000 people all year round. Sima Fu also fortified the walls and cleared the countryside, and there were at least 200,000 people in the city.

The more people there are, the more powerful they are, and the more powerful they are when they scold people.

There is no way Yang Zheng can win the scolding among these 30,000 people, and it is impossible for them to scold each other every day.

Can only be next to each other.

One day, two days, three days...

On the third day, the Shu army sent an envoy and agreed to attack at the same time.

But they all seemed weak and absent-minded, and they didn't even climb up the city wall.

The city was well prepared, but the rolling stones and kerosene arrows were lost...

On the fifth day, letters from Guzang and Xidu arrived at the same time, from Du Yu and Lu Zhi respectively.

The words are different, but the meaning is the same.

"Insufficient food and grass, weak rear, too much is not enough, Angelica."

Yang Zheng glanced at Chang'an again. Sima Fu still had two fucking brushes, so he could only say feebly: "Forget it, come back next time and withdraw the army."
Chapter completed!