Yuan Shang brought 70,000 troops, intending to fight Yan Xing head-on.

Yan Xing made great calculations, but he never expected that Yuan Shangxin would gather a large army of people in the shortest time in the shortest time. This made Yan Xing and others move.

Sitting in the coaching position, Yan Xing tried his best to show a calm expression, but the sweat beads in his hands and hands had unconsciously betrayed his uneasy heart.

As if he saw the hesitation on Yan Xing's face, Meng Jian smiled casually and comforted Yan Xing: "Sir Yan don't need to worry too much. Yuan Shang's confusion about the speed and means of the troops exceeding our expectations. But I wish he could not cause much storm when he came to Chang'an this time. General, just imagine that a surrendered army that had just surrendered has low morale and unstable people's hearts. How much combat power can it be? The soldiers and horses in Hanzhong respect Zhang Lu, obviously because Zhang Lu was captured and forced to surrender to Yuan Shang. If it were a head-on battle, how could they work for him?"

Yan Xing touched his chin and thought about it carefully. He felt that Meng Jian’s words were reasonable and he felt a little relieved.

Zhao Ang, who had been kneeling on the ground, heard that Yuan Shang was coming, hurriedly stood up and bowed and said loudly: "Reported to the general Yan, the last general will not be able to attack Chang'an in the previous period. This time Yuan Shang comes, the general is willing to sacrifice his merits and punish him. He will lead a group of troops to fight Yuan Shang and capture this person alive to relieve Yan Shuai's depression!"

When Yan Xing heard this, he couldn't help but give Zhao Ang a fierce look and said angrily: "Fuck! You are the only one? You still capture it alive? You can't even beat Chang'an City where two women are stationed. It's not enough to send you over to Yuan Shangshe... To deal with Yuan Shang, I have to take action by myself... Chang'an will not fight! Gather the entire army to deal with Yuan Shang!"

"Let's go!" As he finished speaking, Yang Fu hurriedly left the work and said to Yan Xing: "Ship Yan, Hao Zhao was seriously ill, and Chang'an was attacked by our army, which was already in danger of being exhausted. If he gave up the attack on the city and turned to Yuan Shang at this time, the soldiers and civilians in Chang'an would be able to breathe. The efforts of these days would be in vain!"

When Yan Xing heard this, he turned to look at Meng Jian and asked him what he meant.

Meng Jian touched his beard, thought carefully for a while, and said, "Since that's the case, you might as well divide the side troops and rob Yuan Shang. The rest of the troops attack Chang'an with all their strength. As long as the city of Chang'an is a little, Jingzhao will be lost. Yuan's army will have no place to stand in Guanzhong. Yuan Shang can only lead his troops back to Hebei obediently, so he can't even think of Yongliang again."

Yan Xing suddenly realized when he heard this, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "But will it be a bit dangerous to divide the troops?"

Yang Fu said, "Sir Yan doesn't have to worry. What Meng Gong said is that Yuan Shangkong had 70,000 troops, but they were all surrendered troops in Hanzhong, and their morale was not high. The morale of the army was unstable, and there were many people! Besides, the combined troops with the Qiang tribe were originally more than Yuan Shang, so there was no obstacle to division of troops."

Yan Xing thought about this and nodded, "Okay. Since that's the case, I'll send a Biao army to stop Yuan Shang. I personally join forces with the Qiang army to attack Chang'an. Kill Gao Rou and captured Cai Yan and Ma Yunlu's two women alive. After the matter is done, what else can Yuan Shang do to me?...Well, generals, who would be willing to lead a army to stop Yuan Shang?"

After Yan Xing finished speaking, the generals had not yet expressed their opinions. Zhao Ang stood up with his chest and head raised, bowed to Yan Xing, and said, "Ship Yan, I am willing to fight Yuan Shang!"

Yan Xing frowned and said, "Zhao Ang, what's wrong with you? You have repeatedly asked for battle and insisted on fighting Yuan Shang. Yuan Shang threw your child into the well?"

As soon as Yan Xing finished speaking, Zhao Yue, the son of Zhao Ang in the generals, coughed twice. He glanced at Yan Xing with a look of shame and whispered: "Report to the support of Yan Shuai... I lived well and didn't fall into the well..."

Meng Jian looked at Zhao Ang carefully with a fighting spirit and fist on his face for a while, his eyes turned, and said, "Since Zhao Ang is willing to fight, Yan Shuai might as well let him go, but you can't win the battle with him. Just stick to defend Yuan Shang's offensive. When Yan Shuai conquers Chang'an, join forces, and then make a decision."

"Well..." Yan Xing thought carefully for a while, then nodded and said, "This statement makes sense, just act according to Mr. Gongwei's words. Zhao Ang, I will have 25,000 elite soldiers with you. You can defend Yuan Shang's way to Chang'an. There is no need to confront him head-on. Just block his momentum. After taking my commander to conquer Chang'an, you will be in harmony with you and defeat Yuan together."

When Zhao Ang heard this, his face was not very good. He hesitated to look at Yan Xing and said, "If you don't fight, what's the point of going there if you don't fight?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ang met Yan Xing's sharp eyes. The light in his eyes was extremely radiant, which scared Zhao Ang so much that he shook his whole body and swallowed the words.

After everyone discussed their respective division of labor tasks and the next step of military deployment, they immediately dispersed their accounts.

Meng Jian kept looking at Zhao Ang who volunteered to fight Yuan Shang, and his heart moved slightly. After the generals dispersed, Meng Jian chased out of the general's tent and called on the deputy general who followed Zhao Ang to fight Chang'an the day before yesterday, and asked: "Zhao Ang's fighting spirit towards Yuan Shang is quite strong, it's very unusual. You followed him to attack Chang'an in the previous episode, but you saw what was strange?"

The deputy general thought for a while and said, "There is nothing strange, but when the general in the last episode followed General Zhao to attack the city, he always heard what he said... Miss Wang, strange sister... "

"Oh..." Meng Jian suddenly realized when he heard this, as if he understood something.

"It turns out that the hero is sad to pass the beauty... It turns out that it is because of the Wang girl. This is a bit interesting. I don't know what color the Wang girl is, and she can actually make Zhao Ang so crazy..."

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Yan Xingbing divided into two groups, leading most of his troops to capture Chang'an, while Zhao Ang led the Biao army along the way to seize the pass and blocked Yuan Shang's way to Chang'an.

Yuan Shang's troops soon arrived at the main road where Zhao Ang was stationed.

Zhao Ang’s barracks were set up against mountains and rivers, blocking important roads.

After Yuan Shang learned about it, he ordered the troops to set up camp temporarily, and he led the fierce generals of his personal guard to observe Zhao Ang's camp himself.

After watching for a while, Yuan Shang's eyebrows frowned.

"Backing the mountains and rivers, camping on the road, it is clearly intended to delay our advancement, and then they will attack Chang'an quickly."

Beside Yuan Shang, Ma Chao snorted and asked for battle, saying, "We have even dealt with Zhang Lu and the Bazhou soldiers. We are still afraid of a side army under Yan Xing's command. The last general is willing to go out to fight and capture Zhao Ang alive and offer it to the lord!"

Yuan Shang touched his chin and thought carefully: "The other party pinched the important road, and avoided the battle with deep ditch and high bases. If it was a forceful fight, there would be many casualties. Yan Xing and the Qiang clan coalition were much more than us. There were more than 100,000 Song Jianxiong's soldiers currently in the southern part of Liangzhou, staring at them, and I don't know what to do. If the troops were too exhausted, it would be better to lure them into battle..."

After returning to the camp, Yuan Shang immediately found Zhong Yao and others, and discussed so quickly to lead Zhao Ang to send troops, and then fought head-on. Everyone was discussing when a scout hurriedly ran into the tent, bowed to Yuan Shang, and said, "Report to the lord, Zhao Ang, who was stationed at the pass, rectified his troops, led his troops out of the intersection, set up a formation in front of our army, and shouted to invite us to fight!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the generals couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhong Yao touched the beard on his chin, looked at Yuan Shang curiously, and said, "Zhao Ang was ordered by Yan Xing to station at the intersection, with the intention of stopping our advancement. He should focus on defending the camp... We were thinking about how to lure him into battle, but why did he come out first and set up a formation with us?"

Yuan Shang seemed a little stunned, but in just a short while he came back to his senses. But when he saw him smiling, he shook his head and said, "No matter what the other party thinks or conspiracy, it saves us the effort to lure him into battle... We will arrange troops to deal with him, and one battle will definitely win or lose!"

Zhong Yao was stunned when he heard this and said, "If you don't design, you won't make a decision? Isn't it a bit hasty to fight directly and directly?"

Yuan Shang shook his head and said, "Otherwise, although the morale of the Hanzhong army was raised by me and became an angry and brave army, to fundamentally improve combat power, we still have to fight head-on and head-on battles... Zhao Ang is confused, we can't be confused."

When Zhong Yao heard this, he suddenly realized, "So, are you going to train Zhao Ang's troops?"

Yuan Shang nodded, then turned his head and looked at Pang De who was trying to stop and said, "Ling Ming!"

Ponde stood up directly: "The last one is here!"

"You will lead the old Hanzhong army as the main force. Wang Ping's Brazilian troops will face Zhao Ang without assistance. Xu Sheng is not allowed to be!"

Pang De bowed and said boldly: "Don't worry, lord, I am willing to issue a military order! I will destroy it for lord!"

Yuan Shang nodded and smiled, "I won't come forward, I'll wait for your news in the handsome account."

"promise!"

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It was right in front of Yuan’s camp, and it was noon.

The sun rose to the moment, and the white snow spread on the land of Guanzhong. It was gone. The coldness was gone. Instead, it became a little more clear and cooler.

Pang De led the Hanzhong troops out of the battle, facing the strong wind, and stared at the approaching army in the distance.

But in the distance, a seemingly black iron wall was scattered in shape, slowly advancing towards our own town.

Pang De shook the long-handled hook knife in his hand, knowing that it was Zhao Ang's army coming.

After a while, the enemy approached and Pang De stared at the army carefully, but saw that all the black flags and black armor were dressed exactly the same as Yan Xing's style. There were a large number of people in the area and were crowded towards him.

The opponent's main general Zhao Ang was obviously a little capable. When his troops were approaching his own side, they had already begun to change formations. The black water long snake formation changed formations while walking, forming dozens of large formations with each other, and swarming towards Pang De's soldiers.

In a short while, Zhao Ang's front troops had already reached the range of the strong bow and hard crossbow in the front of the Hanzhong Army.

"Boundist, shoot the arrow!" Pang De swung his hook knife and roared in a roar.
Chapter completed!