Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather

"Good!"

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

Looking at the miserable state of the warhorse, Yang Mingzhi and others shouted excitedly.

After a chaos on the opposite side, and a round of scolding and cursing, the Jiala Ezhen rode another warhorse.

Yang Zhengshan raised his hand to suppress it, and the shouting of the soldiers stopped.

After that, he drove the horse forward and walked to the river.

He waved the spear in his hand and pointed it directly at the Hu cavalry on the opposite side.

"Come here!"

"Hahaha~~"

He laughed arrogantly, laughing so arrogantly, and he deserved a beating.

This is humiliation, naked humiliation.

But he thought in his heart, be angry, be angry, hurry up and rush over without thinking, if you don't rush over, you are cowards.

Yes, he is playing psychological warfare.

The longer the situation is dragged on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.

Because he didn't know the situation of other garrisons, nor did he know the situation in Guancheng, especially Linguan Fort. You should know that Linguan Fort is only ten miles away from Guancheng. If the army is approaching, Linguan Fort can't stop it at all.

He didn't have time to waste with this group of people here.

The opposite Jiala Ezhen was obviously not a good-tempered person, otherwise he wouldn't have scolded his subordinates just now.

Seeing Yang Zhengshan so provocative and humiliating, the hot-tempered Jiala Ezhen couldn't bear it.

"Charge!"

He raised his long sword regardless of anything and pointed it at Yang Zhengshan.

The next moment, he took the lead and stepped onto the ice of the river.

Seeing this, Yang Zhengshan's mouth curled up slightly, pulled the reins, and returned to the cavalry formation.

He didn't go straight to meet him, but led the cavalry to gallop westward, leaving only two hundred infantrymen waiting by the river.

Seeing this, Jiala Ezhen thought Yang Zhengshan was afraid and shouted arrogantly.

While yelling and cursing, he rushed over at an accelerated speed, fearing that Yang Zhengshan would really run away.

And the soldiers behind him could only follow closely.

The river surface was indeed frozen solid, and there was no problem with running horses on it, but that was just one horse, but now more than 600 cavalrymen stepped on it one after another.

The result can be imagined. Only half of the 600 Hu cavalrymen crossed the river, and the ice surface collapsed.

The Hu cavalrymen behind fell into the water one after another, and became a mess.

The Ying River was not deep, and in addition, there was a severe drought last year. Although there was a heavy rain, the Ying River was still short of water, so the Ying River was only one or two meters deep at this time.

Under normal circumstances, even if you fall into the river on horseback, you can climb out.

But now a group of Hu cavalrymen are crowded together, the war horses are frightened by falling into the water, and the cavalrymen are wearing heavy leather armor and have difficulty moving. The scene can be imagined.

However, Jiala Ezhen, who was in the front, didn't care at all. After crossing the river, he actually chased Yang Zhengshan directly.

Yang Zhengshan would not run away, he just wanted to keep a distance to facilitate the cavalry charge.

They ran less than 500 meters and turned around.

The results of several months of training were shown at this time. After the three hundred cavalrymen ran and turned around, they could still maintain a neat formation.

When turning around, Yang Zhengshan looked at Jiala Ezhen who was rushing towards him, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"Charge!"

"The determination to break through the formation, there is no life or death, go forward without stopping, and never give up until death!"

Yang Zhengshan shouted loudly.

His understanding of cavalry is to charge.

There is no reason to charge.

No matter what is ahead, the only way to survive is to rush forward.

"Go forward without stopping, and never give up until death!"

Hearing Yang Zhengshan's shouting, the soldiers behind him also shouted loudly.

The loud voice resounded through the sky and earth, and spread far in the cold wind.

Even the military households in the garrison heard it.

Worry, excitement, fear, all kinds of emotions mixed together.

Yang Zhengshan and that Jia La E Zhen charged head-on, tit-for-tat.

A few hundred meters away, but in a breath, the two had already met.

This Jia La E Zhen was not a weakling, he had the capital to be reckless, but unfortunately he ran into Yang Zhengshan.

Until now, except for Yang Zhengshan himself, no one knew how high Yang Zhengshan's cultivation was.

For nearly a year and a half, Yang Zhengshan drank spiritual spring water every day, and even recently, Yang Zhengshan directly drank spiritual spring water as ordinary water.

The Yang family used diluted spiritual spring water for cooking, and the water they drank was also diluted spiritual spring water, and the teapot used in Yang Zhengshan's study was always pure spiritual spring water.

Over time, every drop of spiritual spring water would bring a little improvement to Yang Zhengshan.

Rumble~~

The dull thunder sound suddenly exploded in the sound of galloping horses.

The golden flying fish gun pierced out like a dragon and snake spitting out its tongue.

An inch longer, an inch stronger.

Yang Zhengshan's spear was longer than Jiala'ezhen's sword.

Before the sword light arrived, the spear light had already landed on Jiala'ezhen's chest.

The copper heart guard was like a stone, breaking in an instant, the snow-white spear light pierced into his chest, and bright red blood gushed out.

At this time, Jiala'ezhen's raised long sword just fell, but the spear tip had already pierced his back, and his strength softened like a deflated ball.

Ding!

The blade hit Yang Zhengshan's shoulder, sparks burst out, and then nothing happened.

"You!"

Jiala'ezhen hung on Yang Zhengshan's spear like a rag, his eyes widened, staring at Yang Zhengshan who was so close in fear.

However, Yang Zhengshan didn't look at him at all. He just swung the spear and really threw him away like a rag.

Hongyun's speed did not slow down, Jia La's forehead really fell to the ground, and was then submerged by the galloping horse's hooves.

"Keep moving forward and never stop until death!"

Yang Zhengshan clamped his legs on the horse's belly, waving the spear with both hands, thundering sounds, and the bright spear point bloomed like lightning penetrating bright red blood.

Of the six hundred horsemen, nearly three hundred fell into the water and were blocked on the other side of the river.

Yang Zhengshan only faced three hundred horsemen.

The three hundred horsemen had just crossed the river, and before they had time to organize their formation, they were rushed through by Yang Zhengshan.

A battle ends as quickly as it begins.

When Yang Zhengshan turned around, he was shocked to find that only a few dozen of the three hundred horsemen were still on their horses, and the rest fell to the ground.

Yang Zhengshan didn't need to take action for the rest. Ren Sheng, who was already ready, led two hundred infantry and swarmed forward.

"Hahaha, so happy!"

Yang Zhengshan laughed loudly.

At this time, he was covered in blood, his beard was dyed bright red, and the golden lacquered mountain armor on his body was also covered in blood.

"Come here, you guys!"

He raised the blood-stained flying spear gun again, pointed it at the remaining Hu Qi on the opposite side, and shouted.

"Come here!"

Yang Mingwu, Yang Qinwu and other soldiers also shouted.

There is no need to say much about the meaning of ridicule and ridicule.

Hu Qi, who was on the opposite side, looked at the fierce battle. How could he dare to cross the river at this time?

Even if their leader was killed, they would not dare to come and take revenge.

Seeing them hesitate, Yang Zhengshan turned around and glanced at the cavalry behind him.

"Mingwu, disperse across the river!"

Since the other party doesn't dare to come over, then they will go over.

The ice here has collapsed, but the ice elsewhere is still intact.

After that, Yang Zhengshan took Song Dashan's hundred cavalry and ran westward first. After running for two or three miles, they slowly crossed the river.

The barbarian knights had noticed their intentions, but they had lost all morale at this time and did not dare to fight. They fled towards the north in dejection.

Yang Zhengshan and the others followed closely, and at this time another advantage brought by Lingquan water emerged.

The three hundred war horses Zhou Lan gave him were good horses. During this period, Yang Zhengshan fed them some spiritual spring water. Although he only added diluted spiritual spring water every few days, it was enough to improve the physical condition of these war horses. Stronger than other war horses.

They are faster than each other, and their endurance is stronger than each other.

At first, the two sides were three or four miles apart. As time went by, the two sides got closer and closer.

Seeing that Yang Zhengshan was about to catch up with the opponent, but at this moment, Yang Zhengshan suddenly stopped Hongyun.

"stop!"

"Sir, what's wrong?" Yang Mingwu and Yang Mingzhi followed closely behind.

Yang Zhengshan looked ahead and said nothing.

They stopped with the sound of horse hoofbeats, but the sound of horse hoofbeats became louder and louder, rolling in from the north like thunder.

Yang Zhengshan didn't need to say anything. Yang Mingwu and Yang Mingzhi soon saw a large number of cavalry appearing on the hilltop in the distance.

The cavalry galloped, raising clouds of smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun.

"Walk!"

Without any hesitation, Yang Zhengshan turned around and flew away in the direction he came from.

What a joke!

Although it was just a glance, Yang Zhengshan saw at least a thousand riders.

And he couldn't see how many cavalry were behind the smoke.

Facing so many enemies, why don't we just wait here and wait for death if we don't run?

Fortunately, Yang Zhengshan ran fast, otherwise they would have been completely destroyed.

Because what they encountered was the main army of the Hu tribe in the East China Sea.

This time the East China Sea Hu tribe invaded the northeastern border and adopted a different strategy from the previous invasion.

The last time they came to the gate of Zhongshan Pass, they were the first soldiers to contain the defenders in the pass.

But this time, they dispersed into the country first, and then went to Chongshanguan City.

There are subtle differences between the two, but the purpose is to buy more time for Hu Qi who enters the country to plunder.

Soon Yang Zhengshan led the cavalry back to the south bank of the Yinghe River.

However, Yang Zhengshan felt heavy at this moment. He didn't know that it was the main force of the Hu tribe in the East China Sea, but even Qianqi was not something they could handle.

After returning to the south bank of the Yinghe River, Yang Zhengshan stared at the north, wanting to see if those Huqi would come this way.

However, he did not wait until dusk.

How could the East China Sea Hu tribe be willing to waste time on a small Tunbao? At this time, they were in a hurry to go to Chongshan Pass and had no intention of welcoming Hebao.

Even though Yinghe Fort cost them three hundred cavalry, they still didn't want to waste time on Yinghe Fort.

"Dashan, please wait and find those Huqi!"

The sky had darkened, but Yang Zhengshan still sent out scouts.

He would definitely not be able to sleep peacefully tonight before he determined the targets of those Hu Qi.

Song Dashan personally sent out the scouts with three small flags, and after about an hour, they came back one after another.