Little by little, time flowed through the feast of the soldiers in Han Fu's camp, and the soldiers of the Flying Feather Cavalry held their breath and waited for Zhao Yun's order.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun raised his hand and waved: "Release the rocket!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the flying feather cavalry soldiers took out the fire folds, quickly ignited the tung oil on the arrows, and then led their bows and arrows.

Whoosh –

Rockets overwhelmingly pressed towards Han Fu's camp......

The soldiers in the camp were enjoying a leisurely time after dinner, frightened by the sudden rockets, the soldiers rushed left and right, some went back to the camp tent to find weapons, some returned to the camp tent to get armor, some panicked and overwhelmed, and some fell to the ground and struggled with arrows......

With a bang, the camp became a pot of porridge, and many tents were also burned, and when the night wind blew, the flames quickly soared to a height of more than two feet......

After firing a few rounds of rockets, Zhao Yun turned over and waved his hand at Han Fu's camp: "Brothers, a hundred horsemen and a team, enter the camp." Remember, don't grapple in order to quickly charge a few back and forth in the camp. ”

Feiyu rode under Zhao Yun's training, and his tactics were quite orderly. From a miniature squad of three horsemen, to a hundred-horse formation, to a large charging formation of a thousand horses. Today, the formation used by the Flying Feather Cavalry Charge is a wedge formation commonly used in raids, and the hundred cavalry form a large wedge, and a group of three horsemen - also into a wedge, which cooperate with each other to attack the enemy at the fastest speed, and can give full play to the advantages of the cavalry.

When the military order landed, the flying feather riders shouted "kill" in unison, and rushed into Han Fu's camp like lightning, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

……

Hearing the sound of killing in the camp, Han Fu was shocked into a cold sweat, stunned, and the pottery bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. Han Fu has a habit of always waiting for the soldiers to finish their meals, and then he will eat. The advantage of this is that the soldiers' food will not be withheld for no reason. The soldiers were well fed and very comfortable. Everything was too much, what Han Fu didn't expect was that the soldiers ate well, but they slowly became lazy, and they had a pampered posture.

Han Fu was stunned, and a disheveled armor soldier rushed into the big tent, knelt on the ground, and reported urgently: "Lord Qiqi, someone is stealing the camp." ”

"Oh...... Who is it? ”

Han Fu came to his senses and asked slowly.

"Xiaojun didn't know, but he saw the word 'Zhao' written on the flag."

"Zhao? Is there a surname Zhao among the princes? ”

"Xiaojun doesn't know."

Han Fu pondered for a moment, no matter who was coming, he was no longer slacking off at the moment, jumped up on the ground, and shouted at the armorer: "Quick!" Beat the drum to give orders, gather the generals, and organize a counterattack. ”

"Yes! My lord! ”

The armor priest bowed his hand and quickly exited the big tent.

"Whew-" Han Fu let out a long breath and muttered, "Who will attack the camp?" It shouldn't be Liu Zhan's person. Liu Zhan only has tens of thousands of people, and he is still far away in Luoyang, so he shouldn't kill the sour jujube so quickly, besides, forgive him Liu Zhan doesn't have such courage, Liu Zhan is afraid that he will be scared to sleep and eat now, where would he have such courage to steal the camp? ”

Thinking of this, Han Fu's heart was a little calm, and he shouted outside the tent: "Someone, wear armor." ”

As soon as the words fell, several guards outside the tent came to the tent and put on armor and helmets for Han Fu.

……

The Flying Feather Cavalry rushed into Han Fu's camp, quickly divided into ten hundred-person squads, and scattered, like a sharp knife, attacking all sides of the camp. The hundred-person team is like entering a no-man's land, killing people wherever they go, and quickly harvesting the lives of the soldiers in Han Fu's camp as if they were cutting watermelons.

The soldiers in Han Fu's camp, where have they seen this kind of formation, the soldiers who were already frightened became even more flustered, and for a while, people were not as good as armor, and horses were not as good as saddles......

This is simply a one-sided massacre.

The Flying Feather Cavalry barely encountered any decent resistance, and rushed to kill two back and forth in Han Fu's camp, killing thousands of people, and slashing countless soldiers, while the Flying Feather Cavalry did not kill anyone, and only a few dozen cavalry were slightly injured, which did not affect the combat effectiveness much.

"Haha...... It's really fun to kill, they are like fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered. A soldier cut down a soldier of the Han battalion, laughed, and led the cavalry around him to continue to rush forward.

The cavalry who followed him also laughed and said, "Our general is benevolent and righteous, and he also made them a full death ghost, and they died unjustly." Haha......"

"You kid, what do you know? It's called stratagem. ”

"Baichang, what kind of strategy is this, aren't we just going to kill when we enter the camp? If you want to talk about strategy, it is just 'improvisation'. ”

The cavalryman, who was called a hundred chiefs, casually cut down a lone soldier and continued: "Do you know why we rushed in and killed them when they were full? ”

"Don't you let these people be full of dead ghosts?"

"I'm full of you! Just know how to eat! You know? When people have eaten enough, they are most tired. When they are all fat and tired, won't we slaughter them? The hundred chief glanced at the soldier and scolded softly.

"Oh - I see, I thought it was ......"

"Don't be verbose, hurry up and kill the enemy, make more military achievements, and strive to become a hundred chiefs as soon as possible!"

"Okay!" The cavalry scratched his head, smiled, and followed the hundred chiefs to continue to harvest the lives of the soldiers in the battalion.

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As soon as Han Fu came to the tent, he saw a group of cavalry rushing over at a gallop, and when he looked around, he saw that these knights were all copying strange weapons—in fact, they were Mo Dao.

In the blink of an eye, the wedge-shaped cavalry formation was pressed in front of him, and the dozens of guards outside the tent were all killed.

Han Fu's heart suddenly suddenly, he threw down the long sword in his hand, and was about to raise his hand to surrender, when he suddenly felt his neck tighten, and he was tied up by a finger-thick hemp rope.

The knight holding the hemp rope pulled back, dragged Han Fu with him, beat the horse and turned around and ran.

Han Fu was in a hurry, raised his hands, and clasped the hemp rope tightly, so that he could catch his breath, kicking his legs indiscriminately and being dragged hundreds of steps away.

The cavalry reined and stopped his horse, but Han Fu had already fainted, and the armor he had just put on on his body became tattered.

"Yo-he-this fainted?" The cavalryman sneered and threw the hemp rope to a cavalryman beside him, "This person came out of the big tent of the Chinese army, he must be their leader, tie him up, and take care of him." ”

"Yes! 100 long! ”

The cavalry took the hemp rope and responded, dismounted and ran towards Han Fu.

"You, catch a live one, and ask who the captured man is."

The hundred long waved his hand at one of the cavalrymen beside him.

"Yes! 100 long! ”

The cavalry took the command and slapped the horse.

After about half a burnt of incense, the cavalry went and returned, and arched his hand towards the Baichang: "Baichang, ask clearly, that person is a big fish, Jizhou Mu Hanfu." ”

"Haha, good! Let's go, let's see. The hundred chief laughed, his face was full of spring breeze, he whipped his horse, and led the cavalry to rush in a certain direction.

Coming to Han Fu, the hundred elders turned over and dismounted, and without saying a word, cut off Han Fu's head with a knife. Poor Han Fu, who was in a coma, didn't know what was going on, so he was "euthanized" unknowingly - being killed instantly without consciousness can be regarded as a relatively comfortable way to die.

Han Fu couldn't have imagined that he would be slaughtered by someone in such a daze. He is the shepherd of a state, with heavy troops in his hands, occupying the land of a state, and he is very majestic! After a meal, he was caught and beheaded.

At this point, things have developed very differently from the historical record. After Han Fu lost Jizhou in the future, he committed suicide because he was afraid that Yuan Shao would find him. Now, Han Fu received a boxed lunch so suddenly.

"Hundred long! This is ......" The cavalry who was guarding Han Fu was slightly stunned: Didn't you just let Haosheng take care of it? Why is it ...... now?

"Take Han Fu's head, and the brothers are waiting to make great contributions. Haha......" Bai Chang laughed and waved his hand at the cavalryman.

"Yes! 100 long. ”

The cavalry bowed and quickly threw Han Fu's head into the sack and tied it around his waist.

"The general confessed in advance, but if the general is captured, he will be killed!"

Bai Changchong explained to the cavalry with a puzzled face, "We are engaged in raiding the princes from all walks of life, of course we can't bring a prisoner as a burden." Got it? ”

"Got it!"

The cavalry suddenly understood, bowed, and turned on his horse.

"Let's go, keep killing the thief!" The hundred-man whipped his horse, pointed into the distance, and led his hundred-man squad to rush over.

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After killing two back and forth, Zhao Yun led a team of 100 people who followed him to an open space outside the camp, and immediately ordered to gather and collect the troops.

General Zhao Yun gave the order, and the flag was immediately erected high, and then the torches in the hands of the hundred-person squad were quickly lit......

In a short time, one after another, squads of 100 people rushed out of the camp and gathered under the banner.

At this time, a hundred elders led a cavalry to Zhao Yun, flew off his horse and saluted: "General Qiyu, Jizhou Mu Hanfu has been killed." After speaking, he raised his head and motioned for the cavalry to untie the sack at his waist, and took a few steps forward on Han Furen's head for Zhao Yun to check.

"Han Fu?" Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, carefully looking at the bloody head, a little distracted......

Zhao Yun suddenly remembered that before leaving, Liu Zhan asked the few people to focus on and went through the names from beginning to end, and there was no Han Fu's name. However, this time, Zhao Yun forgot about this matter, and told his opponents that as long as he caught the enemy general, he would be killed, so as not to be burdensome. Thinking about it now, Zhao Yun couldn't help but be a little afraid, if he killed the wrong person, he wouldn't be able to stay on the main bus when he went back.

Thinking so, Zhao Yun raised his hand to support his forehead and scolded himself a few words.

Then, Zhao Yun raised his eyes to look at the hundred chiefs, a smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Good job!" General Ben gave you a credit. ”

Bai Chang was overjoyed, and led the cavalry around him to bow his hand: "General Xie!" ”

"Return to the team immediately."

"Yes, General!" The hundred commanders happily led the cavalry towards the rear of the brigade.

"Withdraw!"

Zhao Yun raised his hand and waved his hand, leading Feiyu to ride away.