On the land of Weibei, an infantry army advanced southward.

Even when marching, there was no chaos, but small formations.

The distance from Pinyang to Wannian is not too far. If you march quickly, you can reach it in one day.

However, the ice and snow will consume a lot of physical strength of the soldiers, so it will take at least two days.

"Hurry up, everyone must not relax. If we wait for ten thousand years, the Western thieves will be dead!" Yang Hu shouted in the crowd on horseback.

If you want to defeat Liang's army, you must reduce the cavalry's activity space.

As long as they arrive for ten thousand years, occupy the city and defend it, and then break through the Wei River, the Western thieves will be left in the south of the Wei River.

Once Sima Zhao and Chen Qian's 160,000 troops arrived, Yang Zheng would be unable to fly.

There was a "pop" and a soldier slipped on the snow.

Yang Hu immediately dismounted, helped him up personally, and asked with concern: "Have you been injured?"

The soldier was flattered: "No, it doesn't matter."

Yang Hu patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you persist for two more days, as long as ten thousand years pass, the Liang bandits will be gone."

The soldiers didn't know what was going on. They only had infinite gratitude to Yang Hu in their hearts and said, "Follow the order!"

Another soldier fell down ahead and failed to get up after climbing several times. Yang Hu personally helped him onto his horse.

The soldiers were moved to tears.

Yang Hu ran in the snow with his troops.

Other generals of the Chinese army also dismounted and ran with them.

"With the sheep and Sima here, why should the simple thieves worry about being exterminated?" the subordinate said with sincere admiration.

After Sima Zhao came to power, the sons of the gentry entered the army one after another. Regardless of whether they were capable or not, they were aloof and commanded the soldiers like oxen and horses. There was no one like Yang Hu who could love and care for his soldiers.

Precisely because of this, the soldiers had no complaints and no regrets and obeyed his orders.

"The Liang bandits are powerful in battle. They dare to fight against more than 200,000 soldiers with 50,000 troops. We must not underestimate the enemy!" Yang Hu was extremely sober.

Sima Zhao ordered him to rush to Linjin to help. As soon as he heard that Yang Zheng's army had returned, he immediately withdrew and captured Pinyang without any delay.

"The cool thief is just relying on the strength of the cavalry. If the two armies really confront each other, we may not be afraid of him!"

"Liang thief is also a human being, why should we be afraid?"

"We are also people who have been fighting fiercely for many years!"

The subordinates all said that the Liang thief dared to use 50,000 cavalry to fight against the 200,000 Chinese army. With 15,000 men, they might not be unable to fight against the Liang thief!

In fact, privately, many soldiers complained about this back and forth.

It's just that I was infected by Yang Hu's personality charm and was willing to listen to him.

Yang Hu's face darkened, and he was about to scold his subordinates when he suddenly felt the ground shaking. He thought it was an illusion and looked into the distance. There was only the cold wind whistling in the dark sky and earth.

He looked up at the sky again, but he was just as groggy.

The wind and snow stopped for a few days, but the weather was about to change again.

Call——

A war horse beside him stood up and neighed in fear.

Several other war horses also snorted and scratched their hooves in fear.

"Scout! Scout!" Suddenly, Yang Hu felt extremely depressed.

Every half an hour, scouts would report on the enemy's situation within a thirty-mile radius.

But an hour has passed now, and the scouts from the south have not returned yet.

There was only a muffled thunder-like sound in the south, and the tremors of the earth became more and more obvious.

Yang Hu had been serving in the imperial court and had never experienced a war, so he had never seen tens of thousands of cavalry attacking.

But the expressions of the subordinates around him suddenly changed, "Enemy attack! Liangzhou Cavalry!"

This cry was like a meteorite falling into the lake, causing huge waves in an instant.

"Enemy attack!"

There were shrill shouts everywhere.

The soldiers were in a panic, as if they were headless flies scurrying around.

Yang Hu's face also turned pale.

He raided Pinyang, traveled south for thousands of years, and besieged Liang's army. His several attacks were quite stunning and showed great foresight.

It is obvious that Liang Thief's goal is Chang'an, and it can only be Chang'an.

Even if a team of troops were separated, Yang Hu would still have the confidence to block it.

But he didn't expect that Yang Zheng valued him far more than Chang'an. If he didn't come, it would be over. Once he came, he would be overwhelmed by Mount Tai!

What you see with your eyes may not be able to keep up with your hands.

The prime minister must start from the state department, and the general must be sent from the army.

Even Han Xin only became famous after experiencing the ups and downs of the world.

"Formation! Formation!" Yang Hu pulled out the sword from his waist and roared.

At this moment, his gentlemanly demeanor was filled with only fear.

Fortunately, the soldiers had great trust in him and gathered around him one after another.

In just one stick of incense, the soldiers completed their formation, with spears and shields in front, and bows and crossbows behind.

"Go to Xiangguo quickly and ask for help from General Chen." Yang Hu's face was sweating profusely.

The world is getting darker and darker, and the twilight is also mixed in.

In all directions, there are shadowy figures of cavalry, like a giant snake from ancient times, wrapping them tightly bit by bit, the sound of horse hooves almost crushing the ground.

No one has arrived yet, but the boundless fear has already hit everyone's heart.

After a while, the sound of hoofbeats stopped, and the figures disappeared into the darkness.

There is only the sound of howling wind between heaven and earth, as if countless ghosts are crying.

The atmosphere was depressing, gloomy and terrifying.

One soldier couldn't bear the fear in the darkness, dropped his weapon and ran out of the array, trying to escape.

However, after running a few steps, his body suddenly stood up from the ground and stopped in mid-air, letting out a shrill scream as blood dripped down his feet.

Then the body was thrown heavily into the snow.

"Uncle Yang, you and I are both the Xiahou family's son-in-law, why don't you surrender to me, raise the flag of righteousness, and fight against the Sima family together?" A steady voice came from the darkness.

To the ears of the soldiers, it was as terrifying as ghosts and gods.

"Fire the arrow!" Yang Hu pointed at the direction from which the sound came.

There was a shower of arrows and a crackling sound.

Not long after, a long burst of laughter rang out, "Why is it so? Today you are trapped in a tight siege and cannot escape, why do you need to be buried with the Sima family?"

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Every word that came from the darkness made Yang Hu's heart sink.

"I, Uncle Yang, am a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I am a loyal minister who does not serve the two masters. Don't talk too much. Today's matter involves death or life!" Yang Hu raised his arms and shouted.

The surrounding soldiers also shouted loudly: "There is death but no life!"

"What a pity!"

The sound faded into the darkness.

Then, the ground began to shake again.

A cavalryman rushed out of the darkness, both men and horses covered in dark armor.

The fierce spear seemed to tear apart the night.

As soon as he saw the momentum of this cavalry, Yang Hu knew that he would die today!

And he was determined to die.

It is true that he is the son-in-law of the Xiahou family, but his sister Yang Huiyu is also the official wife of Sima Shi. The Yang family has long been tightly tied to the Sima family.

"It's dark now and you can't tell the difference between friend and foe. Sima can break out of the encirclement quickly!" The troops next to him knelt down.

"How can you be greedy for life?"

While he was talking, the tiger-wolf-like cavalry had torn apart the front line, and blood seemed to rain down in the darkness. Arms, heads, internal organs... were lifted into the air one after another.

The sound of bones breaking, the sound of spears piercing armor, and the soldiers' screams of terror and despair were all wrapped up in the darkness.

There is no way human beings can resist this fear coming from the dark wilderness!

"Run away!"

Countless people dropped their weapons and were picked up in the air by spears without even taking a step.

Murder is everywhere!

We were united just now, but in the blink of an eye they collapsed!

Soldiers bumping into each other——

——There are mutilated corpses everywhere.

Yang Hu experienced a bloody battle for the first time, and was deeply shocked for the first time.

Endless darkness and coldness poured into his heart.

"Sima!" Several people said involuntarily, setting up Yang Hu and rushing into the night.
Chapter completed!