After these days, most of the generals in the city have some understanding of him. Speaking of bravery and courage, he is indeed a very suitable candidate for the vanguard.
However, after all, the other party had no official status and was a general of Zhou Hui's family, so what surprised them was more about the fact that he took the initiative to fight without Zhou Hui's permission.
After all, it's not nice to say it, and it's really overstepping the mark.
Wang Zheng was not surprised. He had long seen Wei Yan's surging fighting spirit, and he knew even more clearly that Wei Yan was a rebellious warrior. In addition, under the deliberate instigation of his high charisma, his eagerness to try turned into a proactive challenge.
It's very easy.
So he just glanced at Wei Yan indifferently, nodded and said: "The voice is very good, loud enough!"
"Then how many troops do you need?"
Wei Yan stood up proudly, raised his sword, and said loudly in the howling wind: "It depends on whose head Zhou Mu wants!"
"Better answer!"
Wang Zheng smiled and said: "Then I will give you five hundred fine cavalry, and let's see whose head you can get!"
"I will obey the orders of the state pastor!"
Wei Yan was startled when he heard this and was silent for a while, then turned around and walked quickly down to the city.
It wasn't until the opponent's tall figure disappeared from the top of the city that Wang Zheng returned his sight and looked at the enemy formation below the city. He suddenly smiled and said: "With such a brave man under his command, there is no need to worry about not being able to defeat the enemy and win."
Zhou Hui gave a dry laugh and was about to answer when he saw Wang Zheng raised his right hand and suddenly raised it, riding thousands of miles away in front of him, drawing a bright arc of light against the blazing summer!
The next moment, everyone in the Heavenly Army perked up. Some struck the ground with the handles of their spears, and some struck the saddles with their swords. Thousands of people even shouted in unison at the same time:
"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!"
The loudest ones were naturally Wang Xiong and others on the top of the city and the soldiers from Tianzhu Camp.
Unknowingly, the roars merged into a low and terrifying sound, and the ground slowly shook due to the knocking of the heavenly army. They began to suppress the noise outside the city, the sound of horse hooves, the voices of people, and the movements of infantry.
The sound of armors clashing as they walked began to become lighter amidst the increasingly loud roars.
When the roar completely controlled the surrounding rhythm, the city gate suddenly opened wide!
A large flag was shot diagonally, with black silk and red background, and flying needle stitching. It seemed to be newly made, with only one simple word written on it:
Wei.
A brave general, heavily armored and armed with a sword, galloped out first on a prancing horse.
Five hundred Tianzhuying cavalry followed closely behind, shouting and advancing.
Wang Zheng stood erect on the top of the city, condescending, put his sword back into its sheath, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Haul!"
The soldiers knelt on the ground, held the drumsticks high, and walked close to them on their knees to offer them.
Wang Zheng said again: "Drum!"
Wang Xiong immediately put the war drum on his back, turned to face him, and knelt down.
Wang Zheng roared loudly and was very energetic. He looked at Zhou Hui. Tao Ze and others laughed and said: "Everyone, please just watch quietly together. How can Wei Wenchang defeat the enemy!"
Seeing the drastic changes at the top of the city, the singing and dancing orchestra suddenly turned into a fighting battlefield, everyone could not help but react at first, but now they couldn't help but change their expressions, especially Zhou Hui's silent promise, but secretly became more and more confused.
Wang Zheng only met Wei Yan today, how could he trust him so much?
Not only did he make him the vanguard, but he also handed over all his direct line cavalry into his hands?
When the two armies inside and outside Shu County were shaken, Wang Zheng raised his drumstick and beat the war drum hard.
As soon as he beat the war drum, it immediately started the orchestral sound. The war drum was majestic and he had been on the battlefield for a long time. When he beat it, he had a strong and proud voice, and he deserved to be the leader. At the top of the city, Wei Yan
He and the heavenly army marched forward without hesitation, charging straight into the enemy's formation.
To the west of Tushan, Sun Ce's army was shocked. Most of Sun Ce's main force was more than ten miles away. Near the city gate, there were only thousands of soldiers and two groups of cavalry on the left and right.
Huang Gai said with a solemn expression: "Are you trying to take advantage of our army's unsteady foothold to rush in and kill in order to boost morale?"
Sun Ce's expression changed slightly, and then he regained his composure, as if nothing had happened, and said in a praising tone: "Wang Yukou is so brave that he even beats the drum himself to support him, but in this battle, it is like a general without a tiger wearing strong armor...
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It was too late to say that, but it was too soon. In just a few words from Sun Ce, Wei Yan, including his men and horses, had already crashed into the formation of soldiers.
Up and down the city, the two sides looked at each other at first. Then Zhou Hui brought the female musicians up to the city. Wang Zheng interacted with Sun Ce and chatted and laughed with the people on the left and right. At first, it seemed that he had no intention of leaving the city to fight Sun Ce's army. Something suddenly changed.
It was so sudden. Not only Zhou Hui and others did not react, but Sun Ce's sample soldiers were also in a panic.
Fortunately, the generals who led the army were experienced, and they waved flags and rotated their formations repeatedly. They were also elite soldiers, brave and courageous. After the initial panic, after observing the changes in their formations, they vaguely figured out how to use their tactics to trap Wei Yan and others in the formation.
plan!
The cavalry on both sides also followed the order and slowly approached.
Wei Yan and his 500 cavalry formed a sharp formation outside, and connected with each other inside. Those who were outstanding in bravery were on both sides, and those who were skilled in using bows and horses were in the middle. They met the enemy on both sides, and they all raised their swords and guns. They followed in the middle, with arrows like a volley of arrows.
Without even looking at the two groups of enemy cavalry that were outflanking him, he saw the light of their swords like snow and the sound of horse hooves. He took the lead and charged straight into the depths of the formation, shouting and shouting, and was invincible.
Sun Ce's army's arrows were flying like locusts, and the cavalrymen all used the small shields on their left arms to block them. It didn't matter if there were some that couldn't be covered. Their own defense was very strong, and they wore heavy armor. As long as they didn't shoot with strong bows and crossbows,
The arrows that came out were difficult to penetrate. Even if they penetrated, it would only cause skin trauma. It was nothing to them.
Everyone rushed forward in the formation, shouting for a fierce battle and making a noise.
While beating the war drum, Wang Zheng suddenly said: "County Lord, you should blow the trumpet for the Wen Chang!"
When Zhou Hui was stunned, two heavenly troops had already brought the trumpets. He had no choice but to catch them and put them on his shoulders, and blew them with the sound of drums.
The sound of drums was shocking and the sound of trumpets was high-pitched. No royal decree was needed. Under the system's induction, hundreds of heavenly troops from the nearby city shouted in unison: "Kill!"
The hot wind blew past, blowing the robes of thousands of soldiers on the city head. It rolled up the red flags standing in the forest, picked up the cloak behind Wang Zheng, and rolled it up and down. He stood at the highest point of the city tower, like a god, reaching out and touching
Heavenly connection.
The sound of the drums was like the power of heaven, and the sound of the horns was like the roar of a dragon. They kept inspiring everyone one after another.
As the rhythm of the drumming became more and more rapid, Wei Yan and the heavenly army were so excited that they began to charge with all their strength.
The leading war horse lightly jumped up, dodged the enemy's daring hobs, and jumped over narrow ravines. Several Sun soldiers blocked the way forward, raising their spears with the handles on top.
With the spear head down, he crossed his arms and stabbed its leg. When the war horse deftly avoided the attack, Wei Yan on the horse had already swung his giant sword and struck it across.
Just one knife cut their throats easily!
Even if some of Sun Ce's troops raised their shields, the shields would be deflected by the heavy force of the sword, and their throats would still be cut off with another sword.
"kill!"
With thunderous shouts, everyone in Wei Yan advanced to the death. In an instant, they had penetrated deep into the heart of the enemy's formation!
Although Wei Yan is not well-known now, he is actually a first-class general with courage that no man can match. In addition, the 500 iron cavalry behind him are all brave and fierce third-level soldiers. Even the sample soldiers of Sun Ce's army are
Sun Ce selected brave men from each camp, and they were well-armored, but if they were not prepared, how could they stop them?
The general led by Sun Cejun tried to surround them at first, but soon discovered that without courage, it would be difficult for ordinary soldiers to stop their sharpness, so they could only watch the black armored soldiers helplessly.
The cavalry slowly turned from black to blood as they advanced, stepping on countless corpses in robes, changing from black tide to red tide...
A red tide formed by the blending of flames. Anyone who intercepts this red tide will be covered in the red color of death.
On the west mountain, Sun Ce, who was watching the battle, was finally moved. He looked around and asked, "Who is in the charging army formation? Could it be that Huang Zhong is here?"
Since the first battle in Kaiyang, he has been paying attention to Wang Zheng. Although the opponent's power is increasing day by day, apart from Wang Zheng, the leader, among the top generals, there is only Huang Zhong, who is lackluster. Therefore, Sun Ce did not feel that at first
How much effect can the opponent have if he leaves the city and gets trapped...
But now when I look at it, it’s not like that at all?
Huang Gai on the side replied: "Huang Zhongying is still in Linhu City, so he should not be this person. Moreover, the last general just saw a word written on his military flag. Although he couldn't see carefully, it is definitely not the word "黄"."
Another person continued: "General, I saw it, it seems to be the character Wei."
Wei?
Sun Ce was lost in thought and murmured to himself: "Is there any general in Xuzhou named Wei?"
Everyone shook their heads to express their ignorance.
Seeing this, Sun Ce's expression turned slightly cold, and he couldn't help but secretly lamented that the intelligence work was not done well.
However, this was not the time to care about this. He once again focused on the battlefield, watching the mighty black and red tide, facing the dense formation of infantry, constantly advancing the front line of his own army, and sincerely praised
Said: "What a great general!"
"Five hundred people dare to go out of the city to attack thousands of us. This is courageous. They also treat the cavalry on the left and right wings as if they are nothing. This is courageous, and they go as far as the belly to disrupt our army's formation! This is a conspiracy!"
"If such a person is retained, he will be troubled in the future!"
At this point, Sun Ce's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he issued the order word for word, "You must not capture him alive, you must kill him!"
The singing at the top of the city has come to an end. The fierce battle below the city has just begun to get into full swing.
Wang Zheng noticed the mobilization of Sun Ce's army and saw groups of strong crossbowmen coming out from the rear and slowly moving to the front. If they could smoothly form an encirclement formation and shoot out arrows, then no matter how brave Wei Yan was, he would surely
It was difficult to cover up. The tone of his drum sound changed, and he sounded a warning sound.
Military flags and drum horns are originally used to convey orders in the army. Different changes in flags and different tones of drum sounds express different meanings.
Looking from the top of the city, almost at the same time as the drum beat changed, Wei Yan moved upon hearing the sound and waved the flag. The five hundred people instantly divided into five teams. One hundred people in one team went their separate ways, just like hitting water against the current, but also confused.
Like flowers blooming, they penetrated straight from the hinterland of Sun Ce's army to the outside.
It didn't take long for them to mix with Sun Ce's army on a large scale. In other words, they held back these thousands of people.
If the crossbowmen wanted to release arrows, they had to wait for their own people to withdraw first. How could they release arrows if their own people could not withdraw? They had no choice but to watch Wei Yan charge into the formation, with nothing to do.
Wang Zhi changed the drum sound to the tune again, and continued to beat the drums majestically in the same tune. Zhou Hui on the side also played the trumpet with all his strength, but his face was red from holding back.
The people on the side relaxed now. After seeing this scene, they looked at each other, and many people even looked weird.
After all, the horn is just the accompaniment of the drum. It seems that from the moment Wei Yan took the initiative to ask for a battle, the host and guest in Shu City had changed positions.
The war drum was very big and heavy, and Wang Zheng had a lot of strength. The guards seemed to be unable to bear it for a long time, and began to stand unsteadily. After realizing this, Wang Zheng shouted and asked: "Gentlemen! Who is willing to come and bear the drum for me?"
There was no response from the Heavenly Army, but Tao Ze, one of the guards, cheered up and shouted: "Although I am not brave! Please support the state pastor."
"good!"
Tao Ze took off his armor and took the war drum. The soldiers were sweating and helped him put it away, but did not move away and held it by the side.
Wang Zheng beat him hard, beat him once, drink a word, and connected it into a paragraph, which turned out to be "Gaixia Song" written by Xiang Yu in the past.
"Strengthening the mountain, the world is overwhelming. The times are not good, but the glory will not fade away." Wang Zheng looked at Sun Ce from afar, looked up to the sky and laughed: "If the glory does not fade away, what can be done! What can be done if the fortune is not gone!"
"If the overlord is like this, how much more the little overlord?"
All the troops shouted in unison: "What can you do if your glory is not gone! What can you do if you are worried!"
"If the overlord is like this, how much more the little overlord?"
The commander carried the drum, the county monarch blew the trumpet, and all the civil and military ministers lined up to watch the battle. The morale of the three defenders was high, and the shouts resounded throughout the heaven and earth, causing the situation to change.
In the enemy formation, Wei Yan heard the sound of the city's head mountain shouting and the sea splitting, and he became more energetic. All the soldiers were worth a hundred, and the charge of the formation became more and more fierce. Five hundred people dispersed and reunited, gathered and dispersed again, and thousands of soldiers were charged into the enemy's formation.
The troops were out of formation, out of formation. The killings were in vain and rivers of blood flowed. The hundreds of Sun Ce army's crossbowmen surrounding the perimeter watched in vain; the two wings of Sun Ce's cavalry troops galloping around the perimeter were unable to support them even though they were anxious.
Sun Ce finally frowned.
He had just arrived from afar, and the camp had not yet been set up, so he really didn't want to fight for a long time. Wang Zheng's courage to go out of the city and charge into battle actually impressed him, which was beyond his expectation.
Wei Yan, who rushed into the formation, was so brave. Until now, his banner was suddenly moving to the left and right in the formation. Thousands of Sun Ce's troops were actually unable to do anything against a few hundred of them.
.
You can't send reinforcements because of him. Wouldn't that be what Wang Zheng wants?
Regardless of whether Wei Yan can be captured or not, it will definitely damage the morale of his own army. After all, changing the army repeatedly for one person will not increase the morale of others and destroy one's own prestige.
He pondered for a moment and thought to himself: "The face lost here must be regained here."
If it were another enemy, Sun Ce would probably be ready to go into battle himself at this time. After all, wherever he loses face, he will find it back. Although Wei Yan's performance is outstanding, Sun Ce is still fully confident that he can kill this person and regain his momentum!
only...
When he remembered that the general opposite was Wang Zheng, Sun Ce hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea.
We are all the coaches, and if Shuzi didn't take action personally, how could I break the rules and rush into battle?
He stopped taking care of the formation and looked left and right. He stayed on Huang Gai for a moment, hesitated, and then looked at another general. He said warmly: "The yellow turban bandits have bullied me and I have no generals. I wish you the right sir."
..”
Before Sun Ce could finish speaking, the general stood up proudly, shouted with angry eyes: "At the end of the day, I will behead the thief and present it to the general's tent!"
This person is none other than Han Dang, who will rank among the Twelve Tiger Ministers of Jiangdong in the future!