Yinfeng Mountain Range, located in the west of Changshe City, begins in the mountains, ends outside the dense forest, winds for thousands of miles, is a branch of Songshan Mountain.

It is not only steep and steep, the mountains crisscross it, and there are thousands of cliffs, countless cliffs, miasma mud, countless evil places, and fierce beasts and foreign objects can be seen everywhere.

Ordinary people don't say that if they enter it, even if they just get close, they will feel the wind gusting and shudder, even if they have an immortal body, they don't dare to go deeper.

In the north of the Yinfeng Mountain Range, there is a high ground, called Heifeng Mountain, there is a group of bandits and bandits living on the mountain, they are entrenched in the Heifeng Mountain, hunting in the mountains in their leisure time, and robbing nearby villages and counties in wartime, doing evil and running rampant for a while.

The Han Dynasty had repeatedly ordered the encirclement and suppression of this gang of bandits, but due to the weak combat strength of the defenders of Changshe City and the fact that the bandits took advantage of the terrain, several attempts to clear and suppress them were ultimately fruitless, and even boosted their arrogance.

And it is precisely for this reason that Black Wind Mountain fell into Wu Han's eyes, because it has existed long enough, it must have collected enough wealth, who is it not looking for?

It is indeed a dangerous place, no wonder it was able to resist several large-scale clean-ups by the Han army, but it ended here.

Looking at the towering and winding mountains in his field of vision, feeling the yin wind flowing down from the top of the mountain, and the dense forests in the mountains, Wu Han had to admit that this was indeed a place that was rarely populated and easy to defend and difficult to attack. But it is still not in Wu Han's eyes, the geographical advantage is only a favorable factor in the war, the key is still man-made, the bandits of Heifeng Mountain were able to resist the Han army in the past, because they thought that the Han army was incompetent and greedy for life and afraid of death, so they naturally would not go all out.

But Wu Han is different, the three thousand Yellow Turban Army under his command may not be top-notch in combat power, but those who dare to rebel will be greedy for life and afraid of death?

And compared to the Black Wind Bandits with hundreds of people at most, there are 3,000 people under his command, plus his command, even if the Black Wind Mountain is dangerous, it will not help.

Therefore, in Wu Han's eyes, Black Wind Mountain has long been in the bag, and its previous and current existence value and significance, in Wu Han's view, is just to accumulate enough materials for him.

"Take this cottage for me!"

Not much to say, when Wu Han led the army through part of the Yin Wind Mountain Range and came to the foot of the Black Wind Mountain, he just glanced at the mountain in front of him, looked up at the sky hanging high in the sky, and then directly ordered the attack on the village.

With Wu Han's order, the three thousand Yellow Turban Army rushed to the Black Wind Mountain like a tide, such a huge momentum, naturally alarmed the attention of the mountain thieves, or rather, from the moment Wu Han led the army into the Yin Wind Mountain Range, they were already aware of it, but because the enemy was outnumbered, they did not take the initiative to attack, and they waited solemnly in the cottage.

"Who dares to offend my Black Wind Mountain!"

Knowing that the army under the mountain is attacking the village, the bandits on the mountain will naturally not sit still, among the bandits, a strong man who seems to be the leader is dark and rude, holding a giant hammer in his hand, staring at the Yellow Turban Army that is constantly coming up, standing at the whistle of the cottage and shouting, trying to repel the enemy and cheer up his own army.

Hum!

Wu Han didn't care too much about the actions of the bandit leader, he didn't even bother to respond, but sneered in his heart: The Yellow Turban soldiers under my command have just experienced a series of battles, and they are indifferent in the face of the reprimand of the famous general of the Han army, Huangfu Song, how can you be the head of the thieves.

"Brothers, meet the enemy!"

The battle in front of them was inevitable, and the bandit leader could only respond to the bandits under his command and go out of the village to meet the battle, holding the same rudimentary weapons as the Yellow Turban Army, trying to take advantage of the dive-forward momentum and the advantage of being familiar with the terrain to stop the Yellow Turban Army.

He chose to fight, not surrender.

Seeing a large number of bandits coming out of the village to face the battle, Wu Han's eyes froze, and he was slightly stunned in his heart, he thought that in the face of the enemy who was crushed by the number of people, the bandits of Black Wind Mountain would surrender directly, and he would take them down without much effort, but he didn't want to fight hard.

Soon, the two armies were engaged in a battle on the mountainside, and the sound of Jin Ge colliding and killing cries continued to sound from all over the dense forests on the mountainside.

Because the mountains are narrow and densely forested, although the Yellow Turban Army is outnumbered, it is not conducive to deployment, its combat power cannot be fully utilized, and its numerical advantage is limited. However, the bandits are flexible and changeable, making full use of the terrain, although the number is small, but they are so successful that the Yellow Turban Army, which should have been crushed, was unable to stick with the bandits in a short period of time.

Do you really think that we are like the Han army, weak and deceitful? Then I will make you realize the cost of making mistakes!

Sensing that there were a lot of casualties under his command, but the enemy's losses were very small, Wu Han felt a chill in his heart, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at this bloody moment, his eyes emitted a deadly essence, releasing the strategist skill that had been refined five times.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

With the activation of the skill, Wu Han opened a pair of eyes, indifferently looking at the two armies fighting in front of him, and countless information continued to pour out as the battle unfolded, which was obtained by him, and finally gathered in his mind for analysis. After a blink of an eye, the weakness of the Black Wind Mountain bandit was understood by Wu Han, and it appeared in front of Wu Han's eyes without concealment.

"You, lead me a hundred men and storm that direction!"

After gaining insight into the enemy's fatal point, Wu Han pointed to the Yellow Turban officer beside him, who had ordered troops for him, and pointed to a certain place on the mountainside of Heifeng Mountain and said, that place is where the leader of the enemy army is.

"Yes."

The Yellow Turban officer took the order and left, taking a hundred Yellow Turban soldiers with a thunderous force, and rushed straight to the place pointed by Wu Han.

The bandit leader who was guarding a dangerous place, for some reason, felt a strong crisis coming towards him, his heart was restless, and when he was about to take a peek, a cold light suddenly came, he subconsciously turned his head to dodge, dangerously avoiding the vital point, but his ear was hit hard, and he was shot down directly, and the blood rushed in an instant!

Yes!!

The severe pain made the bandit leader let out a terrible scream, and the sound was followed by the figure of the yellow turban officer's sudden attack, only this time, the bandit leader was on guard, although the pain was unbearable, but it also pressed the pain, and danced the giant hammer in his hand, blocking all the attacks, and shaking back the incoming enemy.

"If you dare to hurt me, give me death!"

After resisting the surprise attack, the bandit leader looked at the repulsed enemy viciously with red eyes, and said sharply, and after speaking, his body exuded a violent aura, and he held a giant hammer and smashed it fiercely forward.

Boom!

The giant hammer smashed down, and the Yellow Turban officer was able to dodge, but the attack of the bandit leader failed, but smashed a huge hole in the hillside, and the fierce gravel flew wildly, one by one, like bullets, piercing the surrounding trees.

The end of the crossbow!

The bandit leader in front of him was so skilled, the Yellow Turban officer couldn't help but be surprised, knowing that now should be the strong period of the bandit leader, so he did not fight with him head-on, but walked left and right to maneuver with him, and at the same time waved his hand to signal the crowd behind him, and divided the encirclement and suppression, intending to win by quantity. The Yellow Turban officer is like a bandit leader facing the enemy, but in Wu Han's opinion, he is just the end of a strong crossbow, and he just resists stubbornly.

Sure enough, when a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers attacked the bandit leader without fear of death, although he resisted hard and killed more than a dozen people in a row, he was finally killed by the Yellow Turban officer who took advantage of his exhaustion.

It's time to end, this fight!

Seeing that the enemy's leader was killed, Wu Han knew that this battle was over, so he didn't waste time, and decisively waved his hand to signal the hundreds of people left behind him to release his arrows.

Wu Han gave an order, and arrows rained down in an instant, although a small number of Yellow Turban troops who were fighting in front of him were accidentally injured, but they also broke through the stubborn resistance of the bandits and broke through the defense line they relied on to build by geographical advantages. Moreover, because the leader of the bandits has died, the surviving bandits have no leader, and they can no longer resist, so they can only surrender on the spot, and the Yellow Turban Army is still killed in the cottage.

Hundreds of bandits, the leader fell, and the rest of the followers were either killed or captured, and a crushing battle returned to its original trajectory, and finally ended with the victory of the Yellow Turban Army.

At the end of the battle, after the Yellow Turban officer who had killed the enemy's head had counted and cleaned up for a while, Wu Hanfang, under his guidance, slowly crossed the dense mountain forest in the escort of everyone, and boarded the cottage where the bandits lived and piled up wealth.

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