Chapter 175: Nonsense.

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Yang Dezheng grinned and said: "Everything I said is true. In Fengzhou a few days ago, I heard that the young master of the Yeqi tribe was assassinated by someone sent by Guo Da to pretend to be one of our troops. I was so angry at that time. So I He took his subordinates and rushed to Shengzhou day and night, hoping to catch Guo Da and explain the matter to the leader of the wild beggars.

Who would have expected that after we arrived in Shengzhou, we heard that Guo Da had led his men to attack Fengzhou City. Moreover, he also chopped off the head of the eldest young master of the Yeqi tribe outside Fengzhou City. Speaking of the eldest young master of the Yeqi tribe, he is an outstanding person. He has a hundred iron cavalry under his command, traveling across the northwest, and is very famous. Such a person was actually buried in the hands of that thief Guo Da.

When I heard the news, I was filled with rage. Immediately, a large number of troops were ordered to surround and kill Guo Da. Just a few days ago, I received a report from General Fan, saying that the formation had killed the Guo Da dog thief. At that time, I felt so happy that I was drunk all day and night. Tell me, the thieves who harmed the two young masters of your Yeqi tribe were killed by us. Then am I the benefactor of your Yebeg tribe? Is he the benefactor of your wild beggar leader? "

Yang Dezheng was telling lies with his eyes open. Yang Dezheng didn't know whether Guo Da was dead or not. However, Yang Dezheng can conclude that it is absolutely impossible for Guo Da to jump out and explain himself at this time. Therefore, Yang Dezheng decisively took the blame for killing Yeqi Ganbo's youngest son on Guo Da. At the same time, his invasion of Shengzhou was also described as a righteous act to avenge the wild beggar Ganbo.

People in the Fuxing Army who knew the inside story had the urge to cover their faces when they heard Yang Dezheng's words. They had only seen Yang Dezheng so far who dared to talk such nonsense in front of hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides. Ye Qiganbo's deputy general was obviously hesitant when he heard Yang Dezheng's words.

"This..." According to the information he received, the young master was assassinated by people from the Renaissance Army. But what Yang Dezheng said is not impossible. Framing each other is very common on the battlefield. In the death of the young master, the people of the Yeqi tribe did not catch a living murderer. So there is indeed some doubt in this regard. But the young master's death was in full public view and was seen by many people.

Moreover, it is also true that Guo Da is plotting against Fengzhou City. When Lieutenant General Ye Qi Ganbo hesitated, the surrounding soldiers of the Ye Qi tribe began to discuss. If Yang Dezheng is really such a passionate man. So it's really unjustifiable for the Yebeg tribe to deal with Yang Dezheng. Seeing that his lieutenant was defeated, Yeqi Ganbo snorted coldly, and was escorted by his personal guards to the front of the two armies.

He glared at the deputy general, then stared at Yang Dezheng and said with a sarcastic smile: "So, I still have to thank you?" Yang Dezheng said with a bright smile: "Thank you is not necessary. I heard that the Yeqi tribe has a vast territory, and I The Renaissance Army still has no place to establish itself. Therefore, I beg the leader of the Wild Beggar Ganbo to grant us one or two pieces of land for our habitat in the name of my revenge for the two young masters. It is enough."

"Hehehe..." Ye Qiganbo smiled coldly and said, "For example, Fengzhou, right?" Yang Dezheng grinned and said, "If you are willing to give Fengzhou to me, that would be great."

"Bah~" Yeqi Ganbo spat and cursed: "Smooth-tongued villains, what else can you Song people do besides gossiping? You, like Guo Da, are also ambitious. What do you mean? You beheaded Guo Da? Then you take Guo Da's head. As long as I see Guo Da's head, I will acknowledge your kindness.

If you come to a party in the future, I will definitely welcome you with the highest courtesy. "Yeqi Ganbo paused, and then said: "If you can't get Guo Da's head, it means you are protecting the evil thief Guo Da. And then I wanted to use this to deceive me. If you deceived me, it means that you and the evil thief Guo Da are together.

Since I can't find Guo Da, you have to take Guo Da's place and bear my anger. "Yeqi Ganbo was really smart, and he immediately exposed Yang Qi's lies. The reason why Yeqi Ganbo did not pursue the death of his younger son for the time being is because in his heart, the eldest son is the most important person. Therefore, Compared with Yang Dezheng's guilt, Yeqi Ganbo saw more of Guo Da's head.

As long as it is certain that Guo Da is dead, Yeqi Ganbo can let go of his worries. Then he turned against Yang Dezheng. However, Yeqi Ganbo hoped that Yang Qi could take out Guo Da's head, but he was heartbroken. But Yang Dezheng couldn't get Guo Da's head. He still doesn't know that Guo Da has been chopped down by his father.

So when faced with the condition put forward by Yeqi Ganbo, he could only grin and say: "I have fed the head of that evil thief Guo Da to my dogs a long time ago. How could I keep such a evil thief?" A whole corpse." The sneer on Ye Qianbo's face turned into anger in an instant, and he said fiercely to Yang Dezheng: "You brat, if you can't get Guo Da's head, that means you are just kidding. Old man?"

Yang Dezheng also put away his playful smile and said: "Chief Wild Beggar, I don't mean to play tricks on you. I just don't want to fight with you. After all, you and Guo Da have lost nearly 50,000 troops before. Now again. If you continue to fight against me, you will only suffer more losses. Although your Yeqi tribe has a strong family background, it cannot withstand such consumption. I don't have many troops under my command. If they are used up, I can only start all over again.

However, I have exhausted all my troops and there is still a chance to start over. But your Yeqi tribe’s family resources have been consumed too much, and the Yeqi tribe has no chance to start over. As far as I know, Li Jiqian of the Tuoba tribe suffered a big loss in Linzhou. Not only did he lose 50,000 soldiers and horses, but he also had his tribe's cattle and sheep confiscated.

Li Jiqian has always regarded your Yebeg tribe as the biggest threat.

Once the warriors of your Yeqi tribe suffer too many casualties. Li Jiqian will definitely attack your wild beggar tribe. Do you think Li Jiqian will leave you a way to survive? "The fact that Li Jiqian defeated Linzhou and took away the family's cattle and sheep has become a well-known thing in the northwest after such a long period of fermentation.

The reason why Yeqi Ganbo dispatched troops and horses but did not attack Shengzhou was that on the one hand he did not want to confront the Liao people, and on the other hand he was worried about Li Jiqian. Yang Dezheng's words are sincere and his analysis is also very detailed. But Yeqi Ganbo's face was gloomy and scary, and he said with a ferocious face: "Not only did you kill my youngest son, but you also wanted to plot my Fengzhou, and you didn't want to fight with me? How can such a good thing happen in the world? "

Yang Dezheng said sternly: "Not to mention that your youngest son was not killed by me, even if he was killed by me. The life of a useless son and Fengzhou, which basically has no effect on you, are exchanged for the survival of your Yebeg tribe. , do you think it’s worth it?” Yeqi Ganbo sneered: “You want to have peace talks with me, you also want me to swallow my youngest son’s hatred, and you want me to give you Fengzhou? Yes.”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Dezheng was obviously stunned. But he soon discovered that this matter was by no means that simple. Sure enough, I heard Yeqi Ganbo say in a cold voice: "However, I have one condition, and that is a fight. You can win or lose, you can't beat me, why should you talk to me."

Hearing this, Yang Dezheng shook his head helplessly. It seems that in the eyes of Dangxiang people, there is no problem that cannot be solved in a fight. Yeqi Ganbo's words are correct, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Big fists are the last word. This is the survival rule of party items. Yang Dezheng never thought of using his sharp tongue to make the wild beggar retreat. If he wants to capture Fengzhou, he must fight.

It was like Zhe Yuxun had a fight with Li Jiqian in Linzhou. The reason why Yang Dezheng is willing to show goodwill to wild beggars is because he wants to hook up with an ally in the party. As long as he has an ally in the party. When he was fighting against the Liao people, Dang Xiang would not come out to interfere.

Yeqi Ganbo is also a smart man, and he feels the kindness of Yang Dezheng. In fact, when his troops arrived in Fengzhou, he was not in a hurry to attack. Isn't this a good intention? The reason why there is still a fight when both sides have good intentions is to ensure the ownership of Fengzhou and to test the strength of the other party.

Yeqi Ganbo's idea is very simple. Only those with big fists are qualified to reason with him. Those with small fists can only be destroyed by him. Moreover, Yeqi Ganbo's thoughts were somewhat similar to Yang Dezheng's. Yeqi Ganbo was also worried that if Li Jiqian attacked the Yeqi tribe, Yang Dezheng would stir up trouble behind the scenes. By that time, the Yeqi tribe will be facing enemies on both sides and may not be able to cope with it. Therefore, he had to deal with Yang Dezheng before he could deal with Li Jiqian wholeheartedly.

As for Fengzhou, in the eyes of Ye Qiganbo, it is indeed a dispensable place. Fengzhou is not big, and it is still in the area of ​​three wars, so it is easy to contain the Yeqi tribe's troops. When Li Jiqian assigned Fengzhou to the Yeqi tribe, he had the idea of ​​containing the Yeqi tribe's troops. Therefore, taking this opportunity, Yeqi Ganbo reluctantly cut off a piece of cancer from his body, which may not be a bad thing for the Yeqi tribe.

Some people may think that it is too ridiculous that Yeqi Ganbo did not pursue Yang Dezheng's fault for killing his youngest son with righteous indignation. It's not ridiculous at all. In ordinary people's homes, killing their children is a sworn hatred. But in the eyes of aristocratic families and tribal leaders, it is not impossible to sacrifice their children. As long as there are enough benefits, they don't mind sacrificing their children.

For example, in Bianjing City, under the threat of Yang Dezheng, didn't those generals obediently sacrifice their lives to quell the anger of the Yang family? This is the difference between politicians and ordinary people. Since the two sides have decided to fight, there is no reason to wait any longer.

After all, time is precious for both parties. Yeqi Ganbo was very direct and immediately pressed all the 60,000 cavalry under his command up. Yang Dezheng ordered the troops to go to the camp and dispatched 10,000 people from the Second Regiment of the Renaissance Army Rangers in the camp. Fifty thousand mixed cavalry and infantry troops also piled onto the battlefield. It is different from Ye Qiganbo who ordered 60,000 cavalry to meet head-on.

Yang Dezheng placed 20,000 infantry in the middle and made solid and thick wooden shields for defense. Thirty thousand cavalry were arranged on both wings. On the left, Fan Long served as the vanguard and led 20,000 revival rangers to stand ready. On the right are ten thousand elite soldiers of the Zhe family army.

The formation is completed. You can see the 20,000 soldiers and horses of the Fuxing Infantry, carrying heavy wooden shields, forming one layer of protection in the middle. The cavalry on both wings were ready to charge at any time. After both parties are ready. Yang Dezheng and Yeqi Ganbo issued the order to attack almost simultaneously. Although both Yang Dezheng and Yeqi Ganbo knew that this war was a contest of strength, they had no intention of holding back at all. On the contrary, it was more decisive than in previous wars.

"Kill!" The cavalry of the Yeqi tribe took the lead in launching an attack in Yeqi Ganbo, and the 60,000 cavalrymen of the Yeqi tribe immediately launched a charge. The mighty cavalry of the Yebeg tribe, carrying the majestic momentum of a river bursting its banks, rushed straight towards Yang Dezheng. After Yang Dezheng saw the opponent's cavalry offensive, he did not let the cavalry start the attack. Instead, he gave orders to the infantry.

"Fuxing infantry, listen to the order, all infantry, push the shield forward." The Fuxing Rangers are ready. Under Yang Qi's order, the five Fuxing infantrymen lifted up a heavy wooden shield and began to move forward slowly. The wooden shields are all made of temporarily felled trees. Since they have not been dried, they are very heavy. Under Yang Dezheng's strict order, wooden shields were lined up on the battlefield.

The thick wooden shields seemed to form one embankment after another. The cavalry led by the Yeqi tribe rushed to the wooden shield first. "Boom~" The horse's hoof hit the wooden shield, making a dull sound. A shallow pit also appeared on the wooden shield.

The first wave of cavalry from the Yeqi tribe was destroyed in front of the wooden shield. The second wave of cavalry from the Yeqi tribe faced the difficulty. Three waves of cavalry from the Yeqi tribe were blocked.

The fourth wave of Yeqi tribe cavalry that followed had learned the lessons of the first three waves. When they were halfway through the charge, the small-headed man at the head gave a loud order.

"Bindfolded!" The blindfolded war horse, driven by the soldiers of the Yeqi tribe, slammed into the first line of defense of the Fuxing infantry. After their horses were damaged, the soldiers of the Yeqi tribe decisively withdrew from the battlefield during the fighting. The next wave of warriors from the Yeqi tribe followed the method of the previous wave, tearing apart the defense line of the Fuxing infantry one by one.

When the third line of defense is torn apart. Yang Dezheng immediately ordered the revival of the rangers. "The cavalry on the left and right wings should attack at full speed and work together to strangle the enemy." After Fan Long heard the order, he took the lead and rushed directly to the battlefield. The Renaissance Rangers behind him also quickly rushed towards the battlefield.

Although there are no fierce generals like Fan Long in the Zhejia Army, the soldiers of the Zhejia Army generally have higher military literacy than the Renaissance Rangers, so their efficiency on the battlefield is much faster and stronger than the Renaissance Rangers. When Fan Long charged into the enemy camp, his skilled Renaissance Rangers were still charging a hundred meters away. However, the soldiers of the Zhe family army had already rushed into the enemy's camp. The addition of the cavalry on both wings obviously caused great trouble and harm to the cavalry of the Yeqi tribe. Under the harassment and strangulation of these two wings of cavalry, the cavalry of the Yeqi tribe was unable to organize an effective charge.

Ninety thousand soldiers and horses were strangled together, and the battlefield became a huge meat grinding ground. The cavalry fought as a group, and the role of the infantry became apparent at this time. "The Fuxing Infantry advances with all strength." Yang Dezheng gave the order, and the Fuxing Infantry carried heavy wooden shields and began to move forward step by step, constantly advancing. As the fighting between the two sides continued, the slow advance of the resurgent infantry eventually turned into a giant leap forward. Yang Dezheng suddenly suppressed the fighting space of the Yeqi tribe's cavalry.

It was compressed completely by half. This also shows that the living space of the Yeqi tribe's cavalry has been reduced by half. The cavalry is the unit that needs the most living space, and as the living space is compressed, the role of the cavalry is rapidly decreasing. Yeqi Ganbo, who was watching the battle from a distance, also realized this after seeing the revival infantry advancing half of the battle line.

He immediately ordered his soldiers to go down and deliver the order. "Order the entire army to abandon the fighting on the two wings and use all their strength to cut through the center. The center is where the enemy's troops are weakest." The Fuxing infantry's low combat effectiveness is a flaw that not only Yang Dezheng can see, but Ye Qiganbo can also see it. The same can be seen. If the revival infantry were replaced by the imperial army of the Song Dynasty, Yeqi Ganbo would definitely not dare to do this.

The infantry of the Imperial Army of the Song Dynasty were all wearing the famous infantry armor, which weighed more than fifty days and were almost armed to the teeth. In a head-to-head confrontation, Yeqi Ganbo couldn't attack others at all. The revival infantry is simply incomparable to others. Unfortunately, Yang Dezheng could see the shortcomings of the Fuxing Infantry, but was unable to correct them because of lack of time.

Following Yeqi Ganbo's order, the cavalry of the Yeqi tribe decisively gave up fighting with the Fuxing Rangers and Zhejia Army, and began to charge against the Fuxing Infantry defense line with all their strength. The formation of the revived infantry began to collapse under the charge of the Yeqi tribe's cavalry. When the defense line was broken through to the fifth line, the formation began to become unstable, and many of the revival infantry were already thinking of escaping.

"Hey~" Yang Dezheng sighed. After all, the training time was too short. When faced with a declining situation, the Fuxing Infantry could never retreat without retreating. In this matter, Yang Dezheng could not blame them. As a new soldier, it's his first time on the battlefield. It's already good to be able to defend until now before even thinking of retreating. Of course, although the Fuxing infantry suffered more losses, the Yeqi tribe's cavalry did not fare much better.

Under the stranglehold of the Renaissance Rangers and the Zhejia Army on the left and right wings, far more soldiers were lost than the Renaissance infantry. However, the outcome of a war is not judged solely by the number of soldiers lost. As long as the cavalry of the Yeqi tribe broke through the defense line of the Fuxing infantry, they reached Yang Dezheng and captured Yang Dezheng alive.

Then they will definitely win in the end. When Yang Dezheng saw some of the Fuxing infantry becoming unconscious, he rode out.

"Ma Mian, Ma Mian!" Ma Mian held Yang Dezheng's Teng She Ji with both hands. Wang Xing hurriedly ran to Yang Dezheng carrying the banner, and admonished with a grimace: "General, you are the backbone of our Renaissance Army. Unless it is absolutely necessary, you should not take risks, right?"

Yang Dezheng took the Teng Shegan, waved it twice, and said with a smile: "It's impossible to do it. If I don't step forward to stabilize the morale of the army, I'm afraid that the Fuxing infantry will retreat. Once they retreat, they will become the Yeqi tribe cavalry." The dead souls under the hoofs of horses. I don’t want all the revival infantry I just built to be wiped out here.”

Yang Dezheng's words are not exaggerated. In the confrontation between cavalry and infantry, the most taboo thing is for the infantry to retreat. As soon as he retreats, he will be mercilessly strangled by the cavalry, and there will be no power to fight back. The whole army will be annihilated at any time. Seeing that Yang Dezheng had decided to leave, Wang Xing snatched the war horse of a soldier, carried the banner, and shouted in a deep voice: "I will accompany you." Yang Qi grinned and said nothing.

"Drive!" Yang De's policy horse galloped out. The horses passed over the heads of the revival infantry one by one. In the blink of an eye, Yang Dezheng appeared single-handedly in front of the review infantry. Speaking of which, the war horse under Yang Dezheng's crotch was also a BMW, otherwise it would not have been possible to cross the defense line and rush to the front of the two armies. Suddenly, someone passed over their heads. The Fuxing infantry, who were already frightened, were startled and almost ran away.

It wasn't until he saw Yang Dezheng's figure that he restrained himself from running away. Wang Xing carried the big flag and wanted to ride across it on horseback, but his horse was not good enough. When he got in front of the wooden shield, he didn't even dare to lift his horse's hooves. Wang Xingwei abandoned his horse and trotted to Yang Dezheng carrying the banner. Yang Dezheng appeared alone in front of the Fuxing infantry and faced the attack of the Yeqi tribe's cavalry. All of a sudden, the restless hearts of the revival soldiers behind him calmed down. When Yeqi Ganbo saw Yang Dezheng appearing in front of the two armies, he rolled his eyelids and murmured in a low voice.

"Good boy...you have courage..." "Kill!" The cavalry of the Yeqi tribe seemed particularly excited when they saw Yang Dezheng appearing in front of the two armies. They all used all their strength to charge and kill. Without even asking, they knew that taking Yang Dezheng's head would definitely be a great achievement. Although the Fuxing infantry were not scared off by the wolf-like offensive of the Yeqi tribe's cavalry, their eyes subconsciously looked at Yang Dezheng.

Yang Dezheng is like a Mount Tai stone blocking the torrent of cavalry from the Yeqi tribe. When the stone falls, the revival infantry behind it will also collapse. If the stone is strong, the foot soldiers of revival behind it will also be strong.

"Boom!" The first Yeqi tribe cavalry to rush in front of Yang Dezheng swung his long sword and slashed at Yang Dezheng. Yang Dezheng swung the snake spear and threw the cavalryman three feet away. One after another, the Yeqi tribe's cavalry rushed in front of Yang Dezheng. Almost no one is an enemy of Yang Dezheng's Qiyihe. The Soaring Snake in Yang Dezheng's hand is like a machine that harvests human lives. The cavalry of the Yeqi tribe kept rushing towards Yang Dezheng. Yang Dezheng kept harvesting.

After a round of charge, half of the troops rushed towards Yang Dezheng. Yang Dezheng was like the Dinghai needle in the depths of the sea, unmoving and not taking a step back. He has been keeping an eye on Yang Dezheng's revival steps, firmly following Yang Dezheng's steps, and not taking a step back. Even in this round of charges, people still died, but they still did not retreat. Their inner thoughts are simple. Even someone as noble as Yang Dezheng has not resigned, so what qualifications do they have to do so?

One charge... Two rounds of charge... Three rounds of charge... Eight rounds of charge... The eight rounds of charge have passed, but Yang Dezheng still did not take a step back.

There was no intact part of Yang Dezheng's clothes, and his white shirt was stained red with blood. At the feet of Yang Dezheng, there is a mountain of corpses. The blood flowing out of the corpse mountain mixed with the soil on the ground, forming a bloody mud pit. Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Yang Dezheng. The soldiers of the Renaissance Army looked at Yang Dezheng as if they were looking at a god of war.

Zhejiajun's eyes looked the same. Fan Long's eyes were a little complicated. He was thinking about what step he could take if he was in Yang Dezheng's position. Yeqi Ganbo opposite had already stood up and stared at Yang Dezheng with a shocked expression. "How could there be such a brave person in the world?" Before seeing Yang Dezheng's combat power, Yeqi Ganbo always believed that his eldest son was the strongest warrior. Even though his eldest son was defeated against Shang Qingzi, he still thought so.

But after seeing Yang Dezheng's tyranny today, his firm belief was shaken. The Yeqi tribe cavalry under Yeqi Ganbo looked at Yang Dezheng as if they were looking at a great demon, their eyes full of fear. After the ninth round of charge was launched. The cavalry of the Yeqi tribe subconsciously avoided where Yang Dezheng was.

What happened after all, let’s see what happens next.