"prick!"

Thousands of spears were thrust out and struck hard on the wooden piles and haystacks.

"receive!"

The spear was neatly withdrawn.

The simpler the movement, the more powerful it is when practiced.

The army pays attention to cooperation and cooperation, not just fighting alone.

An infantry formation of several thousand people is enough to defeat a mob of tens of thousands.

Li Ling's 5,000 Jingchu infantry left Juyan and wandered onto the grasslands. They single-handedly challenged the 80,000 Xiongnu main cavalry, killing more than 10,000 people. If they had not run out of arrows and food, they would have almost wandered back to Han.

Yang Zheng rode Wu Yu and passed among the soldiers. He looked at the sweat on their faces and the murderous look in their eyes, and felt very satisfied.

Before they became pro-army, they had been fighting in various major and minor battles for several years.

Liangzhou is in short supply of everything except soldiers.

"My subordinates suggest that the soldiers of the government should also be trained according to this method." Zhang Te suggested.

The combat effectiveness of the government soldiers has not been fully developed. On the one hand, in various battles, the pro-army troops go first, while the government soldiers beat the drums on the side.

On the one hand, all kinds of equipment in the treasury are given priority to the army.

Nowadays, Liangzhou cannot do it with a piece of iron armor, but it can be done with a piece of leather armor.

In order to perform meritorious service, many soldiers of the government prepared their own armor, weapons, and war horses.

The temptation of the twelve-level military merit is too great.

After a victory in a battle, even if there is no military merit, various battle achievements and rewards are much better than farming at home.

It's just that Yang Zheng never gave them a chance.

In the upcoming battle in Guanzhong this time, the government soldiers will definitely use it.

Yang Zheng agreed to Zhang Te's suggestion, "Let the soldiers from the local government take turns to go to Guzang for training. The crops in the fields will be taken care of by Zhechong Prefecture and the Tuntian Division."

It is late May now, and in a few months it will be the autumn harvest.

After the autumn harvest, Zhong Hui will definitely take action.

If it’s not me, it’s Shu.

Judging from various information, there is a high probability that it is Shu.

Because Hanzhong is wide open, Zhong Hui may not be able to attack Shuzhong, but the temptation to capture Hanzhong is great enough.

"The government soldiers, Yi Cong, and powerful tribes can also start to assemble!" Zhang Te reminded.

Yang Zheng nodded.

These three armies all provided their own provisions and weapons, which relieved a lot of pressure on the government.

Of course, Yang Zheng can't be stingy. After entering Guzang, he still needs to be supplied with food every day, and he can't let others down.

Entering June, the situation on three sides of the Qinling Mountains began to tighten.

The supplies of the Shu army were also transported on a large scale to Han, Le, Jiange, and Dazhong places.

Hanzhong is like a big open net.

Waiting for the prey to sneak in.

After Yang Zheng stopped harassing Guanzhong, Zhong Hui sent his cavalry to harass Anding, and then sent infantry to tentatively attack the Longshan defense line.

Just fight, Zhong Hui has an incorrigible celebrity complex in his bones. He always gives Yang Zheng something, whether it is a five-stone powder or a beautiful woman. Sometimes he also gives a few clothes, saying that he has worn them, so he can try them on for himself.

try……

Yang Zheng was speechless for a while, looking at those graceful beauties, wondering if Zhong Hui would...

These days, sending concubines as concubines has long been a custom among the nobles.

But then again, Zhong Hui is already in his thirties, not yet married, and he doesn't seem to be obsessed with women.

Things were second to none, and he frequently wrote letters, inviting Yang Zheng to visit Huashan and Lishan Mountains and taste the local customs of Yipinguan.

"Guanzhong is impregnable. For Ming Gong's plan, it is better to hunt Hanzhong and share the food of Shu. A man should make great achievements as early as possible. We can also see the majesty of Ming Gong on the battlefield..."

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Between the lines, Yang Zheng could vaguely see Zhong Hui's dejected face.

Hanzhong is a deep pit, whoever goes in first will be unlucky.

Jiang Wei is not so easy to deal with.

In history, Zhong Hui's hundreds of thousands of main troops were blocked from the sword pavilion and were unable to dismount. If Deng Ai had not sneaked into Yinping, it is hard to say what the final outcome of this battle would have been.

"Send this letter to Jiang Wei and send it over." Zhong Hui's handwriting is really good. Even Yang Zheng, who has no artistic ability, can tell that it is a top grade letter, comparable to Wei Guan's.

"As ordered." Pang Qing took it.

Don’t you Zhong Hui want to share Hanzhong? Then go and have a good exchange with Jiang Wei. Anyway, you are not panic now.

After digesting those 200,000 refugees and 30,000 prisoners, Liangzhou's strength will reach a new level.

In order to keep the captives, Yang Zheng went to great lengths.

In the formal military camp, there was broth every night and meat was eaten every three days. Wei Zhu performed various operas in different styles around the clock, and a storyteller was always there.

Yang Zheng even arranged a large blind date for them.

As long as the Qiang, Huns, Xianbei women or young widows fall in love with them, they will arrange a wedding ceremony that night.

Those who have Jiajuan can also marry a concubine first, and when the Jiajuan is brought back, they can embrace her from left to right and enjoy the blessings of being together.

All the efforts were in vain. Of the 30,000 captives, nearly half were willing to stay, and the remaining half were still shaking because their family papers had not been moved.

Yang Zheng doesn't have the overlord to force himself on him. He wants to win not only their people, but also their hearts, so that he can have fighting power.

Those who surrendered to the Chinese army and were willing to live in the fields would continue to stay in the local area. Those who were willing to join the army would be welcomed by Yang Zheng with open hands.

The infantry of the pro-army army increased to 25,000.

A few days later, Zhong Hui's letter arrived again. The last time it was to share the kingdom of Shu, this time it was to persuade him to be independent. The letter got bigger and bigger each time, and it contained all kinds of tiger and wolf words, "The king is born in the grass.

I have admired you for a long time for holding the three-foot sword to defeat Qin Liang. I am a hero in the world. I am the only one who can be called the best for a while... Today, the Cao family has declined, and the monarchs have risen. Even if you help the Wei Dynasty in the future, how can you be free?

What? The so-called hero is one who obeys the destiny and responds to the right circumstances..."

I have to say that what he wrote really made Yang Zheng a little excited.

When you praise others, you also praise yourself.

"Send this letter to Chang'an." You and I are the only heroes in the world. I don't know if Sima Zhao has any objections.

"To whom?" Pang Qing asked.

This is a good question. If it were put directly in front of Sima Zhao, he would probably laugh it off.

But if it is put into the hands of people with ulterior motives, it may have miraculous effects.

Didn't Zhong Hui in history rebel against Sima Zhao because of all kinds of dirty tricks?

Although history has changed, their characters remain the same.

"Give it to Jia Chong."

"Wei!" Pang Qing went down to make arrangements.

Yang Zheng smiled evilly, wishing that Zhong Hui would write a few more letters.

Of course, it is certainly unrealistic to try to drive a wedge between Sima Zhao and Zhong Hui based on these letters.

Any strategy is based on people's taste.

Zhong Hui was not stupid, and neither was Sima Zhao. The two of them had worn the same pair of trousers for more than ten years, and they were both from Beijing, and they knew each other very well.

Now Zhong Hui has no reason to oppose Sima Zhao, and it is the right time for Sima Zhao to hire people now.

I wouldn't be stupid enough to destroy the Great Wall.
Chapter completed!