But is Jiang Wei really easy to catch?

Yang Zheng couldn't help but ask himself.

Look at the Qiang people next to them. Although they are wearing Shu army armor, their wild nature cannot be concealed.

Others without armor looked like beggars, with disheveled hair and all kinds of clothes. Some people had no clothes, with half of their buttocks and buttocks exposed.

I don’t know how long I haven’t taken a shower, but in the midsummer weather, there is an unpleasant smell.

Lice and fleas are crawling everywhere and flies are flying around.

Yang Zheng has been suffering a lot these days.

I feel like a beggar leader.

If Jiang Wei was killed by these people, Yang Zheng would feel wronged for him...

The only thing available was the 300 cavalry of the Guards Battalion.

People need to be self-aware, and their decisions should be based on the actual situation.

Five thousand Qiang troops versus eight thousand Tiger infantry troops may seem to have a small strength gap, but in fact the gap between the two sides is as big as clouds of mud.

Just from these few hundred Shuqi, we can get a glimpse of it.

Well-equipped and with high morale, hundreds of people faced thousands of people without any fear.

His energy and spirit completely surpassed those of the veterans from Wuyingying who had worked hard for many days.

He looks lazy and carefree, but in fact he has a murderous aura that never dissipates.

Jiang Wei took two steps forward with his horse, "Since we have a promise, why don't we come to meet you?"

"Your Excellency, is this Tianshui Jiang Boyue?" Others have taken the initiative, and Yang Zheng cannot be cowardly.

"Who are you?"

"I am Jiang Fanye from the Qiang tribe in Hexi." Yang Zheng opened his mouth and came.

Jiang Fanye next to him had a strange look in his eyes.

The two were about a hundred steps apart, and Yang Zheng could clearly see the change in Jiang Wei's eyes.

And Jiang Wei was also looking at him.

Yang Zheng originally wanted to trick him into coming up, but when he saw his sharp eyes, his heart was shaken for no reason. A sense of supreme majesty and the weight of history passed through his eyes.

People are different.

Faced with Guo Huai's pressure, Yang Zheng was able to grit his teeth and hold on.

He can speak eloquently to Xiahou Ba.

For other people, they can run the train just by opening their mouths.

But when facing Jiang Wei, he couldn't tell the lies that came out of his mouth.

It felt like it was stuck in the throat and was very uncomfortable.

Of course, it was not entirely due to Jiang Wei's majesty, but as a fellow soldier, Yang Zheng admired Jiang Wei's loyalty and courage, and admired his unswerving determination.

In this era, there are too many villains, too many conspiracies, and too many intrigues.

And the heroism is getting thinner and thinner.

That's why China fell into the dark abyss due to constant internal strife.

Which of those dynasties and empires built on darkness was not wiped out by the wind in the long river of history?

History should not only be dark, but also soul-stirring, magnificent, and intense, just like the Han and Tang Dynasties.

Even though he was paralyzed in the second half, the first half of his life was as bright as the sun.

In Yang Zheng's mind, Jiang Wei, like Zhuge, is undoubtedly the soul of China.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Jiang Wei suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "You are not a Qiang person, but a Wei thief."

Yang Zheng couldn't deceive Jiang Wei, and naturally Jiang Wei couldn't deceive Yang Zheng.

The so-called strategies are all about drugging people.

Yang Zheng didn't want to embarrass himself with this little trick, and there was no point in pretending to do it anymore. "I'm Yang Zheng, I've met the general."

"A mere general is not worthy of my ears." Jiang Wei's words were arrogant and his eyes were contemptuous.

The real situation is that Yang Zheng is not even a general, but only a lieutenant in the army, while Jiang Wei is already the general of the Shu Kingdom in the West and the governor of Liangzhou.

Being able to stand in front of him is already a victory for Yang Zheng.

So there's nothing to be discouraged about.

"General, you will hear my name someday." Yang Zheng was neither humble nor arrogant.

A look of surprise appeared in Jiang Wei's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, and he said arrogantly: "How dare you, those who talk so much, dare to fight with me?"

I had my brain kicked by a donkey before I challenged you to a duel.

Yang Zheng cursed in his heart.

My strengths lie in foot combat and boxing skills, and I can challenge him immediately. If I can't get through one round, I'll be hung up on his spear.

When you should pretend, you should not hesitate to pretend. If you force yourself to pretend when you shouldn't, you are courting death.

So when it’s time to be timid, you still have to be timid.

The fate of "Admiral" Pan Feng and "Admiral Lingling" Xing Daorong was something Yang Zheng had seen in a TV series in his previous life.

However, the two Xiaoqiang leaders around him were eager to give it a try.

The Qiang people don't have as many colorful intestines in their stomachs as Yang Zheng, and they are always aggressive and have a hot temper. When they have nothing to do, they will chop them off for trivial matters.

At that time, Duan Jiong once concluded: The Qiang people are strong in strength, and their soldiers are in the valley, which is shorter than the flat ground, and cannot last long, but the fruit is in the synapse. Death in battle is considered auspicious, and the end of the disease is ominous. They cannot withstand the cold and suffer, just like animals.

, has a strong and courageous nature, and has the spirit of Western metal.

Jiang Wei's provocation method was useless against Yang Zheng, but it simply added fuel to the fire against the Qiang people.

"If you can behead Jiang Wei, you will be famous all over the world. Who dares to fight?" Yang Zheng said in a low voice without any martial ethics.

Several Qiang chiefs looked at each other and said "Ah!", and the two Xiao Qiang chiefs rode out at the same time.

Yang Zheng has recited the rebirth mantra for them several times in his heart, wishing them good luck in their next life.

Two cavalry rushed out, one to the left and one to the right, standing condescendingly, as if they wanted to eat Jiang Wei alive.

Jiang Wei stood there and sneered again and again.

The eyes he looked at Yang Zheng became more and more contemptuous.

Yang Zheng could only silently say, "I'm sorry."

It's not that I don't have the guts, it's just that Jiang Wei's level is too high, just like a max-level boss bullying newcomers in the game.

The current situation is not that Luo Gu had to risk his life.

If he dies, who will save Xiahou Ba?

Yang Zheng kept comforting himself mentally.

The two Qiang generals were as powerful as a rainbow.

Jiang Wei also urged his war horses to run slowly up the hillside.

Seeing the three cavalry colliding together, a cold light suddenly appeared in Jiang Wei's hand, like lightning striking from the clouds.

A fierce horse neighing sounded, as if even the war horses were frightened.

Three horses passed by each other.

Jiang Wei still sat firmly on the horse, his eyes getting sharper.

The closer you are to Yang Zheng, the greater the pressure.

Behind him, a Qiang general trembled all over, blood flew from his throat, and he fell powerlessly off his horse.

Another Qiang general roared angrily, turned his horse's head, brandished his sword and returned to fight again.

Jiang Wei just stood eighty or ninety steps in front of Yang Zheng, staring coldly at Yang Zheng, as if he was unaware of the enemy rushing behind him.

Everyone's eyes fell on the ring-headed sword raised behind his back.

As long as it falls, Jiang Wei's head will also fall to the ground.

But at that moment, Jiang Wei waved a white light with his backhand.

The war horses were still galloping, but the sword in Qiang General's hand had been broken into two pieces.

Not only the knife, but also his upper body was broken into two pieces.

Draped on a horse, the internal organs and bones are exposed to the blue sky.

Everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, and Yang Zheng seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

In two rounds, two Qiang generals were killed!

Yang Zheng asked himself that he could defeat these two Qiang generals on the ground with the help of the Huajing Sword, but it would not be easy.

Not like Jiang Wei strolling around in the courtyard.

"Jiang Wei is here, will the thieves dare to fight?" Jiang Wei held a spear in his right hand and a sword in his left hand, blocking the troops in front of them, as if looking at a herd of lambs.
Chapter completed!