A gap has been dug out of the East City Gate. In this gap created by the collapse of mud, sand and bricks, the two sides started the most brutal battle.
Taishi Ci stood at the gap in the doorway and was covered in blood. However, any soldiers who came even slightly closer to the gap were killed by Taishi Ci, no matter how many of them were cursing or howling.
As he surged forward, Taishi Ci still didn't take a single step back, like a killing machine with endless power.
"Shield! Up! Up!" Several Yang Jun soldiers shouted, trying to force Tai Shici out of the gap. I don't know where these Yang Jun soldiers found some long wood, which seemed to damage the ladder.
A few people actually held it in their arms and stabbed Taishi Ci directly. Although the long wooden stick did not have a sharp spearhead, it was much longer than Taishi Ci's broken halberd. The one beside Taishi Ci
Although the infantry struggled to cut the long wooden stick, the sword was not a battle ax after all. How could it be cut in half?
Although Taishi Ci was extremely brave and wore heavy armor, he would not be directly injured when struck by these wooden stakes, but he could not offset the impact force brought by these wooden sticks and wooden stakes, and he was in a gap, so there was no place to move and dodge.
, and finally had to withdraw from the gap in the city gate cave under continuous impacts.
Yang Jun's soldiers cheered for a while, and then they clambered out from the gap, like an ant nest with a hole opened, and a huge group of people crawled out.
"Wooden fence! Top it up!"
Taishi Ci shouted loudly, swung his halberd with a sweep, knocking away several soldiers who were charging forward, and then made another slash as usual. Unfortunately, when the gap in the halberd hit Yang Jun's soldiers, Taishi Ci
Cicai realized that the crescent moon of the halberd had been damaged and had lost its cutting effect, so he had to use more force and hit another Yang Jun soldier until his shoulder was crooked. He saw that his bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and he fell to the ground.
land.
Taking advantage of the gap created by Taishi Ci, the Zhengxi soldiers at the rear quickly pushed the wooden fences that were connected horizontally and vertically into the gap. These wooden fences were also made temporarily, varying in length and thickness.
Likewise, even some of the wood is old, which would be considered awkward on a normal day, but no one can care about that much at the moment, so if you can stand it for a while, it’s just a moment.
Countless Yang Jun soldiers who poured into the gap of the city gate were all red-eyed. When they saw the Zhengxi soldiers coming up against the wooden fence, they stabbed and hacked through the wooden fence with knives and spears. Fortunately, all the Zhengxi soldiers were also injured.
Wearing heavy armor, I was somewhat immune to some damage.
Someone seemed to be shouting loudly outside the city and rushing into the city to get a reward of ten thousand yuan or something. Suddenly, these Yang Jun soldiers, stimulated by the reward, kept rushing forward. The few who rushed at the front
A soldier named Yang Jun had just chopped down the wooden fence, and was pressed against the wooden fence by the soldiers that followed. He could not move at all. He could only watch the spears of the Zhengxi soldiers drill through.
his own chest.
Even though the first batch of Yang Jun's soldiers were blocked and killed with wooden railings, more and more Yang Jun's soldiers crowded together and pushed forward with all their strength, so that the dead soldiers were actually hung on the wooden fence.
A shield of flesh and blood formed on top of the fence, and the improvised and crude wooden fence began to crack under the competition between the two sides...
The wind blowing over Luoshui swept away the rising black smoke inside and outside Linjin City, but it could not blow away the thick and tragic smell of blood.
Yang Jun was sitting on the slope in the east of the city. Although he had visited the battle formation many times, he still didn't like the smell of the battle formation. He frowned, pulled some grass aside, and squeezed it into his palm.
After pressing it, I squeezed out some juice, put it under my nose and smelled it, and my brows seemed to feel better.
Yang Jun always believed that he was not a general in the battle formation, but a commander in charge of the central army, capable of decisive victory over thousands of miles. It was because Yang Biao did not have any qualified generals under his command that he had to go to the front line of the battle formation in person.
Command operations.
At the foot of Linjin City, Yang Jun finally found this feeling of being in control of the overall situation, which made him feel quite comfortable, and naturally he could relax and enjoy the scenery.
Gently throwing down the pieces of green grass in his hand, Yang Jun turned his head and asked: "Gong Wen, when will you be able to see Guanzhong?"
Zheng Hun, who was standing on one side, cupped his hands and said: "Now in Guanzhong, there has been a long battle, and people's minds are calm. Therefore, we only need to sail with the current, punish the evildoers and be friendly to the branches, and we can win the hearts of the soldiers and the people. In ten months, naturally,
Can be determined."
Zheng Hun is Zheng Tai's younger brother. Zheng Tai intended to use Yang Biao's hand to gain a foothold in Guanzhong. Zheng Hun naturally followed Yang Jun's troops to Zuo Fengyi. Zheng Hun, like Zheng Tai, both had a good reputation. Yang Biao
At this time, there were also some people who wanted to use the two brothers Zheng Tai and Zheng Hun to govern Guanzhong and ensure Hongnong's rear area. Therefore, Yang Jun was quite friendly to Zheng Hun along the way, and discussed current affairs from time to time.
Yang Jun nodded and said: "Guanzhong Ruoding, we should still focus on farming and mulberry crops. We should promote farming and restore all crops."
"What the general said is true."
Zheng Hun said respectfully, and then looked up into the distance. He seemed to see Qinchuan, which was three hundred miles away.
, there seems to be some changes...
The Huchuquan troops who were attacking the west and north gates of Linjin began to shout gold for some unknown reason. They not only retreated from the city wall, but also gathered their ranks, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"This..." Even Yang Jun, who was sitting, noticed the strange situation. He quickly stood up and stared, "Someone is here! Go ask..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw several Huns cavalrymen running from the Huchuquan main formation in the distance. They rushed to Yang Jun with some panic, reined in the horses, and shouted loudly: "Northwest.
A large number of cavalry were found forty miles away! The flag is... the flag of the expedition to the west!"
Since the Huns had mainly cavalry, the battlefield scout duties were given to Huchuquan. In fact, he did not expect any troops to come. Originally, it was just Yang Jun's habitual move to be cautious and ordered the scouts to follow the routine.
When I was forty miles away, I never thought that I would actually encounter an unexpected situation.
"Zhengxi!" Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and his heart seemed to have missed a beat or two. After a while, he slowly turned his head to look at Zheng Hun and said, "Zheng Wengong! You are not conclusive about what you said, Zhengxi
Already dead? Where did the current conquest of the West come from?!"
Zheng Hun was also stunned, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "This... this... I also heard what Feng Yi Zheng said... Ah, Zheng is currently in the Huchuquan Army, the general might as well ask in person!"
Yang Jun snorted, and then saw the Chinese army from Huchuquan starting to move over. He frowned for a while, and finally sighed and said: "Send the order! Ming Jin! Form the team!"
Even though they are only one step away from attacking the city, Huchuquan has already withdrawn its troops. On the other hand, if Linjin City learns of the arrival of reinforcements, they will definitely fight to the death, and they may not be able to capture the entire city before the reinforcements arrive.
Linjin City, so it is better to endure the pain and tear it off temporarily, even if it is to give the dying Linjin City a little more breathing space.
Obviously Hu Chuquan got the news earlier than Yang Jun, and asked Zheng Gan earlier. At this time, he came to Yang Jun with his troops. Without saying anything, he angrily asked someone to take him out from behind.
Zheng Gan slapped Yang Jun in front of him.
Yang Jun's brows moved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Here, why don't you help Mr. Zheng to get up... Mr. Zheng, what exactly is going on with this expedition to the west?"
Zheng Gan's clothes were wrinkled, his face and body were stained with a lot of yellow dust, and his crown was tilted. He was somewhat embarrassed. He finally struggled to stand up. After hearing Yang Jun's question, he quickly swore that Zheng Xi was indeed dead.
But when asked for more details, he hesitated and couldn't tell. It was better to be pressed and asked urgently. He just said that he had heard what others said, and then said that those who came under the banner of conquering the west may not really be conquerors.
General Fei Qian of the West...
"Others? It's such a big deal, you just listen to what others say?" Yang Jun frowned deeply, then stared at Zheng Gan, and finally waved his hand and asked someone to take Zheng Gan down first.
"The current situation is either true or false. It is useless to discuss it..." Yang Jun said to Hu Chuquan, "Since the Western Expeditionary Army has arrived, it is necessary to fight! Otherwise, we don't know the truth or the lie, and we don't know the right side."
What does the wise king think?"
Hu Chuquan sat on the horseback. Hearing Yang Jun's words, he did not answer. Instead, he looked up at the sky and said after a while: "Then let's fight..."
Linjin City, a whole city, seems to have become a foil and a secondary thing in the face of the issue of life or death of General Fei Qian of the Western Expedition. A large number of Yang
Jun and Huchuquan's soldiers began to turn to the northwest direction facing Linjin City, leaving only a small number to patrol around Linjin to guard.
Perhaps a long time has passed, or perhaps just in the blink of an eye, in the northwest, on the north bank of the Luo River, the high smoke and dust are getting closer and closer, and getting bigger and bigger.
Dozens of scouts who were sent out again quickly retreated from the northwest, waving their flags or robes desperately to send signals to Yang Jun and Huchuquan.
"The army to conquer the west is approaching!"
Almost without any translation or explanation, everyone present clearly understood this.
The joint formation of Hu Chuquan and Yang Jun suddenly became a little depressing. Even the horses that kicked from time to time seemed to have restrained their aura. On the contrary, there were huge cheers from the Linjin City.
On the battlefield, the two sides who were fighting to the death just now were so close at this moment that they no longer had the desire to continue fighting, and just looked in the same direction.
One party cheered.
One side was silent.
It was already past noon, and the sun was already slightly tilted to the west, seeming to be shining right on the troops emerging from the northwest of the battlefield.
Yang Jun suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he had been stabbed by something.
On the grassy slope in the northwest direction, an armored knight suddenly appeared, holding a long stallion, reining in the horse and standing on the top of the slope, appearing in everyone's sight.
Yang Jun, Hu Chuquan and the others couldn't help but feel their breathing stagnant!
Before he could take another breath, more cavalry surged up and appeared on the grassy slope in the distance.
The red one is the tip of the spear, the black one is the armor of the cavalry, and the blue one is the robes fluttering in the wind. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is still the three-color war fluttering fiercely above the heads of these cavalry.
flag……
The sun shines on the flag.
The colors and fonts on the flag seem to be about to jump out of the flag and into the air at the next moment!
General of the Conquest of the West!
Fiji!
Although the distance is far away, the big words on the flag actually look almost the same as the big words, but it seems that every word has penetrated into everyone's eyes and hearts.
For a time, the joint battle formation between Yang Jun and Hu Chuquan couldn't help but cause some commotion. The soldiers looked up and talked about each other. Although they were still separated by a distance, they were approaching with a huge momentum.
The flag of the expedition to the west was fluttering, and under the flag, Fei Qian sat on his horse, looking at Linjin City where the flag of the expedition to the west was still erected on the city wall, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fei Qian came directly with his troops, firstly to rescue Linjin City, and secondly to stabilize the situation. Only when he appeared in front of everyone could the rumors be completely eliminated. At the same time, he also wanted to control the entire battlefield in the Zuofengyi area.
, to prevent the war from spreading too much and affecting the autumn harvests of Jing Zhaoyin and You Fufeng.
Near Linjin City, corpses were everywhere, miserable and cruel. Even the top of the city seemed to be stained with blood, which was enough to deduce the tragic battle situation in the past two days.
"It's not easy to come to Jin..." Fei Qian said slowly, "The next step is up to us..."
The sky is vast, the wind is rustling, and the water is cold.
Baibo, Xianbei, Longyou, Guanzhong, countless bloody killing fields, just like this step by step, looking back now, it seems that you can still see a long series of bright red and bloody footprints!
What awaits us in front is not flowers or rivers flowing with honey, but a battlefield filled with bones and dripping with blood!
Fei Qian pointed his hand, laughed loudly to the left and right, and said: "Heaven and earth are a killing ground, and men fight in all directions! It is convenient for the enemy chiefs, who can capture the king!"
Almost at the same time, Zhao Yun and Gan Feng jumped forward on their horses and shouted loudly: "I am willing to go!"
After saying that, the two people glared at each other.
"In this way, you two will take charge of the left and right wings! Let's see who can take the lead first. A certain person will come to Jin City to pull horses for him and show off his martial arts!" Fei Qian laughed, pulled out the Zhongxing Sword, and pointed forward, "
Blow the trumpet! March! Move forward! Let these thieves pay the price! Let this battle today become a glory that can be boasted in front of future generations! It will become a monument built by you and me on the land of Guanzhong!"
