In February in the south of the Yangtze River, the grass has grown and the warbler flies, but outside the Yinzhou Pass, it is still a season of snow at any time.

Although there has been no snow in the past few days, the north wind is howling, and the ground is full of frost, which is not suitable for training and traveling.

In the early morning of this day, the gates of the city were opened.

Two teams of neat cavalry galloped out, led by two heroic young generals, who were none other than Gan Mingcong and Wei Changhuai, who made the Rong people fearful.

When all the 5,000 Jingnan troops were out of the pass, the city gate was closed, leaving only a cold echo.

The Jingnan army did not stay in front of the city, and ran directly to the east under the leadership of Gan and Wei.

When the march reached the blank space between Yinzhou and Daizhou, the two young men in the lead suddenly reined in their horses and ordered the flag soldiers to raise their flags and give orders, and the five thousand soldiers behind them stopped in unison.

As soon as the movement stopped, the sound of horses' hooves could be clearly heard coming down the wind from the north, shaking the whole earth.

Gan Mingcong looked north, and the strong wind made his eyes narrow, but it didn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising.

Before leaving the customs, Lin Zhizhi's explanation was still in his ears.

"Ah Duo should be a spy of the Rong people! Fu Mengcha didn't know that we had planned to go out of the pass, and specially sent Ah Duo to provoke the relationship between you and the Yinzhou army, if the conflict between you and the Yinzhou army expanded, or you were driven out of the pass, or fled out of the pass, and he only needed to send a spy to wait for news near the city! ”

A row of cavalrymen dressed in very different costumes rushed towards them, like thunder, and the men at the head bared their teeth and grinned, their dark brown eyes showing bloodthirsty cruelty like wild beasts.

"In the early spring, there is an urgent shortage of grain and grass outside the Guan, and you can only go east to find the grassland when you leave Yinzhou, but Fu Mengcha has just suffered a loss in Daizhou, so he will choose to ambush you between Yinzhou and Daizhou!"

The "Gan" flag was waved in the wind, leading one of the teams to the northeast; The "Wei" flag led another team to the northwest.

Fu Mengcha also divided his troops into two routes, and he himself personally led his troops to the southeast to meet Gan Mingcong.

Today is the north wind, the Rong people have a smooth journey, and the march is like lightning; Corresponding to the Jingnan army's headwind, not only was the speed worse than that of Fumengcha, but even the line of sight was affected by the north wind.

What Gan Mingcong is best at is quick raids and interspersed detours, although simple and crude, but when used by him, it is very amazing.

But today's weather is the nemesis of this tactic, losing the speed of the attack, affecting the courage of the battle, which in the eyes of Vmonza is simply a godsend.

He let out a long roar of excitement, brandished his machete, and slashed at Gan Mingcong.

The Jingnan army, which had been invincible in the past, finally panicked at this moment, and the formation was full of flaws, and even Gan Mingcong was forced to retreat by Fu Mengcha.

But Fu Mengcha has waited too long for this day, and what he wants is not Gan Mingcong's defeat, but his head!

Suddenly, there was a familiar howl in the wind, and then it came against the wind, and when it came to it, there was no need to be afraid.

Despite this, the arrows were swift and accurate, and although they were not fatal, they greatly interfered with the battle between Fumoncha and Gan Mingcong.

Where did Gan Mingcong come from? Fumoncha was secretly frightened.

Gan Mingcong's cavalry swords, guns, swords and halberds are available, but there are no archers, he has been wandering outside the pass for many years, and the weapons and horses used are all snatched from the Rong tribe, and the bow and arrow are the least used, so he has never seen them used.

However, this wave of arrows was very tight, and it was very effective in controlling his movements, and he had to deal with Gan Mingcong's attacks at the same time, and he was unable to see the situation of the archers.

Eventually, the archers from the south stopped their attack, and it seemed that they had run out of arrows.

Fu Mengcha struggled with a knife to block Gan Mingcong's attack, and finally forgot about it in the south of the air.

There was no archery team in the south as he thought, and after Gan Mingcong and Wei Changhuai ran away, there were only twenty or thirty horsemen left in the same place, but only the two people who were surrounded in the center were holding bows.

One of them has a green shirt with sleeves and a distinguished demeanor; And the other person also has a green shirt with sleeves, but the entire head and neck are wrapped with black gauze, and his posture is delicate, it is actually a woman!

The moment he saw that woman, Fu Moncha seemed to feel that the surroundings were suddenly much quieter-

This is not a delusion!

Gan Mingcong, who was dismissed, did not rush to pounce again, he sat on the back of the horse with his body crooked, grinned, raised the long knife in his hand, and shouted lazily: "Come on! Brothers, come on! ”

Thousands of soldiers howled one after another, and suddenly the anger was everywhere, and there was no wind to blow away.

"Recently, there have been many disadvantages in the battle, but on February 29, the north wind will stop, and it is the time to get out of the customs!"

They didn't fall out with Yuwen Zheng either, and before leaving, the soldiers were strong and strong; The ambush outside the pass had been expected for a long time, but on the contrary, the enemy was dark and we were clear, and we took the lead.

As soon as the north wind stops, no one can stop Gan Mingcong's hundred battles!

In this battle, although it was a little cramped in the early stage, and even Lin Jiaruo and Lin Zhizhi needed to respond with distant troops, so as not to suffer in the hands of Fu Mengcha, as soon as the north wind stopped, it was time for the Jingnan army to counterattack.

Lin Jiaruo saw Gan Mingcong leading the troops to fight for the first time, and he was dazzled and enthusiastic.

He seemed to have gone on a rampage and directly dispersed the opponent's formation, but in fact, in the high-speed movement, he found the enemy's weak point and struck accurately.

"This kind of play, it seems that the more people on the other side, the more you can restrain it?" Lin Jiaruo was shocked and sighed.

"It depends on the difference in numbers!" Lin Zhizhi said with a smile, "If the difference is too big, the playing style doesn't matter." ”

"Eight hundred against four hundred thousand?" Lin Jiaruo glanced at him, obviously disdainful.

She's talking about the battle of the Horse Pass.

Lin Zhizhi shook his head and smiled: "Don't forget that there are still 200,000 Chinese troops in the Reverse Horse Pass, although Ming Cong is not one in the world, and the third uncle is not an idle person!" ”

Lin Jiaruo grinned and asked again, "What if you come to fight against Gan Mingcong?" ”

He thought about it seriously and said with a smile: "I don't think I will lose, but if Ah Ruo helps me, I must win!" ”

Lin Jiaruo smiled and didn't speak, what was there to say? Anyway, it's all her family!

The battle of Gan Mingcong was notoriously quick and quick, and the battle ended just after noon.

The Jingnan army captured a total of 3,000 Rong people, but unfortunately, they were still escaped by Fu Mengcha.

"If it weren't for the two of you, I would have to chase after me and kill my husband Moncha this time!" Gan Mingcong said hatefully.

Lin Jiaruo, who was called a burden, was unhappy: "You didn't have the two of us as a burden before, didn't you let your husband Mengcha live until now?" ”

Gan Mingcong snorted and ran away.

set off again, and finally arrived outside Ningwu Pass in the evening.

The 5,000 Jingnan army stopped at 20 zhang away.

The four horsemen led the way and came to the city gate.

In the twilight of the day, the city is majestic, and the outer city wall is mottled, as if there are still traces of the Rong people's invasion not long ago.

Lin Jiaruo looked up, and the figure of the soldiers defending the city could hardly be seen on the city tower, only the dense bows and arrows waiting for him. ()

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