Chapter 177: Jizhou (5)

Min waved the lance in his hand to the right, and the one that was screaming and rushing over became two, the upper half and the thick blood flew away with the knife to the right, and the lower half was carried by the mount to continue to move forward, but the war horse that was blinded by the blood probably didn't even know where it would run.

Ran Min withdrew his lance and looked at Yan Jun, who was still surging over like a tide, and his heart became more and more calm. In his eyes, the Yan Army soldiers who rushed over with blood-red eyes became slow, and every movement on their bodies and even every expression on their faces were reflected in Ran Minhu's eyes one by one.

We are all poor people, and we are all poor people in this troubled world. Ran Min sighed secretly, but the long lance in his hand did not stop at all, a white light flashed in front of him, and the sharp blade suddenly deeply cut the chests of several people, bringing out a curtain of blood. The screams that followed were like fallen leaves being swept into the water, and suddenly disappeared cleanly. The pain caused these Yan cavalrymen, who were still extremely brave just now, to a sudden halt, and in the struggle they turned over and fell off their horses, and their lives quickly flew away from their distorted faces.

The Yan army's stormy attack was smashed in front of Ran Min, and the waving lance blocked left and right in the tide of the Yan army, and the soldiers of the Yan army who came at a gallop turned over and fell off their horses, and fell into the dirt not far in front of Ran Min, and after a while, a layer of corpses had been piled up on the ground that had turned black, and hundreds of ownerless war horses ran and screamed in panic in the tide of impact.

But the Yan army followed one after another to the sound of war drums, stepping on blood and corpses to besiege Ran Min without hesitation. Ran Min instigated Zhu Long's horse to run back and forth. The long dance swept in front of the battle like a violent wind, whether it was the brave generals of the Yan army or the soldiers who fought hard, they were like dead leaves in front of the wind, blown to pieces, and finally scattered on the ground.

But the Wei soldiers around Ran Min were also the same as the opponents on the opposite side, and they fell one after another in the whirlpool and waves of the two armies, they did not have Ran Min's bravery, and Ran Min had no way to rescue every subordinate in front of the formation. In the midst of a roar. In the knife light. Their lives are as fragile as those of the Yan soldiers.

saw that most of his subordinates had retreated into the county seat of Beishenze (north of present-day Shenze County, Hebei). General Ran Min took a long look, coldly glanced at the soldiers of the Yan Army who had stopped one after another because of exhaustion, and then slowly retreated into North Shenze City with hundreds of guards in the Broken Rear Land. Step by step, the Yan army quickly surrounded this small county town in Zhongshan County, and set up a camp, estimating that not even a mouse could escape. Soon, the Yan camp, which stretched for dozens of miles, and the North Shenze City, which was not in it, all faintly disappeared into the twilight.

There was a "whoa" with the help of two sergeants. The armor that Ran Min took off suddenly fell to the ground, and the brilliant golden yellow had turned red and black, and the original color and armor could not be seen at all.

Seeing that the sergeants carried the armor out to be cleaned, Ran Min waved his hand to let Tu Zai and the others leave the hall, go out to pacify the remnants, and strengthen the guard, leaving Zhang Wen alone in the entire room.

At this time, Di Ran Min finally showed a little tiredness, and his majestic body sat down gloomily. After a long time, he sighed in a hoarse voice: "I can't imagine that I am a hero for a while." But such a rat was born, it is really sad and pitiful! ”

"King," Zhang Wen choked out. But he couldn't speak. Who would have thought that it was his second son Ran Cao, who betrayed the king of Wei, who he loved deeply.

In the spring and April of the second year of Shengping, the Wei army led by Ran Min played a triumphant song all the way, first Ke Lecheng in Hejian County, then trapped Wusui, and then occupied Raoyang, crossed the Tuo River in the west, took Anping directly, swept Boling County, and finally turned to Weichang, preparing to join forces with Ran Cao's army, and take Lunu and Shangquyang in Zhongshan County in the north, so that Murong Chui, the assassin of Jizhou in Yan State, who adhered to the true determination of Changshan County, became a turtle in the urn.

In Anping, Ran Cao also sent a letter, saying that he would leave 20,000 soldiers and horses to continue to defend Quyang in accordance with the original plan, and lead 50,000 troops to quietly cross the Tuo River in Jugu North and join forces with Ran Min.

On April 29, Ran Min led the army to the south of Anxi, less than 100 miles away from the rendezvous point Weichang City, but Ran Min never thought that he did not wait for his baby son to lead the army, but waited for the sudden arrival of 100,000 Yan army iron cavalry, and the leading commander was Murong Ke, the Duke of Wu of Yan State.

The 30,000 soldiers and horses led by Ran Min lost more than half of the enemy due to the capture of the city along the way, and the soldiers and horses under his command were less than 20,000.

After a while, Zhang Wen stabilized and began to speak: "King, Beishenze City is a small city in ruins, dilapidated and dilapidated, it is difficult to resist the Yan army's siege, it is better to send someone to the city as soon as possible to ask for help from the prince." ”

"City?" Ran Min shook his head and replied, "I'm afraid that Ran Cao's rebel son has already forged my military order and led an army of 70,000 to the south to seize the city. ”

Zhang Wen's heart suddenly became cold, it is true, a few years ago, Ran Cao began to secretly recruit minions and cultivate his own forces, under the protection and connivance of Ran Min's blind eyes, this force can no longer be underestimated, at least it is fully capable of carrying these 70,000 soldiers and horses south with a false life.

"I thought I could take the opportunity to pit the Murong family, but who knew that I had already been calculated by others, and even my precious son was rebelled. That's high! Ran Min patted his thigh and said loudly, but his face was full of wry smiles and sarcasm.

"King, then let's hurry up and send a letter to Bingzhou, as long as the Beifu army appears in Jizhou, the Yan army will naturally retreat." Zhang Wen rushed forward, so excited that his face full of blood and dust was a little deformed.

"Mr. Liangyu, you still don't understand?" Ran Min asked in a compassionate tone.

When Zhang Wen heard this, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground, and fell to the ground and cried.

Listening to Zhang Wen's mournful cry, Ran Min also lost his mind for a while, sitting there lonely, silently looking at Zhang Wen's back that rose and fell with the cry, but the eyes of the tiger that swallowed the world were so gloomy.

"Mr. Liangyu. You have ten followers

。 After a long time, Ran Min said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the king, the king was only subservient to the general's position at that time, and I followed the general's internal history." Zhang Wen replied in a choked voice, his tears had long since stopped, but he had already wet a large piece of his placket.

"There aren't many people like Mr. who have been with me for so long but have been perfect!" Ran Min sighed and said leisurely, "Ran also asked Mr. to read for the sake of our monarch and ministers, and do one more thing for Ran." ”

Speaking of this, Ran Min bowed his hand and said respectfully.

"But there is an order, never give up!" Zhang Wen immediately prostrated to the ground. Replied firmly.

"Tomorrow I will lead my army to break through to the east. Attract the Yan army to follow. You led dozens of guards to sneak in disguise and went south to the city to tell Zhi'er. When Ran Min said this, he couldn't help but look south, as if he saw a distant city.

"Let him abandon the city immediately, lead everyone back to Beifu, and take all his lives. Please ask Mr. to tell Zhi'er earnestly for me, don't think about anything to compete for the world. It's good to be a rich man with peace of mind. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Wen couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"This is my sword, as a token of your wisdom." Ran Min said and took off the sword at his waist and solemnly handed it to Zhang Wen.

At this time, kneeling on the ground, Zhang Wen trembled, and his trembling hands stretched out above his head for a long time to catch the sword handed over by Ran Min.

Seeing Zhang Wen's reluctant and reluctant expression, Ran Min waved his hand and sneered: "As for Ran Cao, you don't have to worry about him, someone will clean him up." ”

Speaking of which. Ran Min paused and then said, "You taught him for several years. I have been treated as a child for a long time, and I know your mind. But you are concerned about chaos, this thief who kills his father and betrays the king. Even Murong Xianbei didn't dare to tolerate him for a long time, and when he ran out, he just used it to thank the world. ”

Speaking of this, Ran Min seemed to have used up all the strength in his body, sat back abruptly, stared at the front and muttered: "In the third year of Yongjia, the Jin family abandoned all the people in fire and water, and my grandfather and uncle led the clansmen to beg in Liyang, and they were all lost to the Huns Liu Cong. My father led the rest of his army to Hanoi, but he was captured by Shihu and moved to Lanling. In the second year of Xianhe, he died in front of Liu Zhaojun with Shi Jun. ”

Speaking of this, Ran Min looked up to the sky and sneered: "Today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill him." What is the righteousness of the nation, what is the right path of the country, we are just a group of begging wild dogs. ”

Ran Min's expression also became excited: "I used to have a lot of blood debts under Shi Hu, and it was really unbearable to look back suddenly." But this person has been killed, and he can't be reborn. Later, I wondered if I could get more righteousness from Murong Xianbei and accumulate some reputation for myself and future generations. Who knows, I worked hard to plan for him, but the rebel son colluded with Murong Xianbei, what a joke, a big joke. ”

Zhang Wen already understood some of Ran Min's thoughts, in the past, he was under Shi Zhao, killing the Jin people, killing the Zhao people, killing the Huns, killing Xianbei, and later killing Hu, there is no right or wrong at all, just thinking about saving his life and fighting for utilitarianism. Later, Beifu took advantage of the general trend and raised the banner of national righteousness, and Ran Min finally woke up.

But the past history is there after all, and it makes no sense to deny it, so Ran Min came up with the idea of Xianbei. Therefore, he deliberately mixed Murong Xianbei and Duan's Xianbei together, and talked about their ferocity and viciousness, so that Murong Xianbei was on the edge of the fierce beard. In the past, some people would say that he tried his courage and fought back; Some people will also say that he is opportunistic and rudder when the wind blows. But as long as he led the Wei army to fight a few vicious battles with the Yan army, he would definitely not be able to escape from the south of Xianbei Diyi and protect the Central Plains from poison. If you take advantage of the situation to win a few more games, and "recover" two or three counties and states, you and your children and grandchildren will stand taller in the world.

Zhang Wen lowered his head and listened silently, not daring to respond to the first half of the sentence.

Ran Min muttered for a long time, and finally felt a sigh in his heart, he waved his hand weakly and said, "Mr. Liangyu, you go, get ready." I want to be quiet for a while and think about it. ”

Zhang Wen kowtowed three times on the ground, and then withdrew from the hall with his sword in hand. When he stepped out of the door of the hall, he couldn't help but look back, only to see that the mighty King Wei of China was looming under the dim oil lamp, and his resolute and majestic face was staring at the dark void in the hall.

At dawn on the second day, Ran Min put on the golden armor again, rode the Zhulong horse, and waved the long lance. With 4,000 remnants of the army, he broke through the siege to the east, and before noon, he had already killed 50 miles of the siege and beheaded thousands of corpses. However, under the command and strict orders of Murong Ke, the Yan army laid an ambush on ten sides, and surrounded Ran Min and the remnants of the army in other places.

Ran Min saw that there were less than 100 subordinates around him, so he opened a bloody road and led the army to flee to the lonely mountain sixty miles south of Weichang City. I thought that the remnants of the breath were delayed.

Just got a foothold on the lonely mountain. Ran Min looked at it from a high distance. Seeing that there were hundreds of people trapped in various parts of the army, they were fighting hard to support each other, and they were about to be overwhelmed by the Yan army like a raging wave.

Ran Min shouted, instigated Zhu Longma, and slaughtered down the mountain like lightning and thunder, waving the long, unstoppable like a raging wind and a huge flood among tens of thousands of Yan troops. I saw where the lance was pointing. The soldiers of the Yan army retreated to both sides, like the tide receding and the waves parted, making way for a way.

Ran Min went back and forth several times, and finally saved more than four or five hundred people from the remnants, but in the end, he didn't see the rest of the people, only tens of thousands of Yan troops surrounded a lonely mountain with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Ran Min turned his head to look at Yu Bu, who was sitting on the ground behind him, gasping for breath, sighed secretly, turned over and dismounted, and walked down the mountain alone with a long lance in his hand. Just arrived at the foot of the mountain. Yan Jun, who surrounded the lonely mountain like an iron bucket, saw Ran Min coming like a god. Everyone trembled, retreated one after another, and soon vacated a large piece of open space for Ran Min at the foot of the lonely mountain.

Ran Min stopped after walking dozens of steps. Holding a long lance, he shouted: "Wei Wang Min made an appointment to meet Wu Gongke of Yan Kingdom!" ”

After shouting three times, he poked the lance to the ground, stood aside, and then found a stone and sat down peacefully, closing his eyes and recuperating under the gaze of tens of thousands of Yan soldiers.

Not long after, dozens of people walked out from the Yan army, and the leader was Murong Ke. I saw him cough twice and wave his hand to refuse the dissuasion of the generals

He took Zhang Mazha and walked up, and soon walked ten steps away from Ran Min, and also went down.

"There are only four slaves among Murong Xiao'er, you have the most energy, if others are afraid of being too lazy to ask for a few more words with my dying person." Ran Min opened his eyes, looked at Murong Ke and said with a smile.

"There is only one person in the world, King Wei, who regards thousands of troops and horses as nothing." Murong Ke coughed lightly twice and replied in a deep voice.

"If you want to come, the four slaves also understand Zeng Zhenbei's intention to stay in our two countries." Ran Min continued.

"Zeng Zhenbei always puts the righteousness first, and exerts power before fighting, although the Kanto Hebei is rich and vast, but Zeng Zhenbei will not be easily picked, and will only wait for the melon to ripen." Speaking of this, Murong Ke didn't know whether to laugh at himself or Ran Min, and there was a faint look of sarcasm on his face.

"I think of Yan and Wei, each of them is on one side, day and night in the assumption that the world is a chessboard, who knows that after the battle of Wei and Chang, you and I have become chess pieces."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. In the eyes of the world, I was first a lackey with a stone beard, and then I killed the lord and usurped the throne. Ran Min didn't feel embarrassed at all, but laughed at himself there.

"But King Wei doesn't want to throw dirt on my Murong Xianbei head in order to correct his name!" Murong scolded with a sullen face, "You are going around Jizhou and Sizhou to defile my Murong clan with the evil things of the Duan clan, how can this be done by the eldest husband?" ”

Ran Min said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the four slaves are worried that everyone will be making money, so that Zeng Zhenbei can get this excuse, add your Murong Xianbei name to the Hu Ling, and destroy your Yan family." ”

Seeing that Murong Ke was so angry that he couldn't speak, Ran Min turned his words and said, "Why should the four slaves be obsessed? Your Yan country is strong, and if you want to occupy a place on this chessboard, I am afraid that you have been planning for a long time, so you have this Bo Yibo today. I know that you have more than these hands, otherwise you wouldn't dare to openly be the enemy of Beifu, but no matter what, when you Yan Kingdom enters the Central Plains, you will always pass by me Ran Min, but I hate my rebellious son Ran Cao, and I am afraid that I won't even know where I am buried at that time. ”

Seeing Murong Ke watching him there, Ran Min continued: "Four slaves, you and I are really destined. In the fourth year of Xiankang (338 AD), Shi Hu led an army of 200,000 to attack your Yandu Jiancheng (now west of Yixian County, Liaoning) ,,,~.. Chased and killed, won more than 30,000 heads, and I was promoted to the general of Beizhong Lang because of the unique protection of the army, and you and I both moved the world because of this battle. The battle of Weichang, you and I are also known as moving the world, and we all lost in this battle. Today is not far away from Weichang, and it is time to settle grievances. ”

Murong Ke was silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked: "King Wei should have calculated that he would be in Beifu after correcting my name on Murong Xianbei." It's just that I dare to ask, how long will you be at ease if you belong to the Beifu Wing? Will you be worried that Zeng Zhenbei has a mustard? ”

When Ran Min heard this, he was stunned suddenly, lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and said with a smile: "It's hard to say, I can't tell." But God has already chosen it for me, and I don't care. ”

Speaking of this, Ran Min pointed at Murong Ke and laughed: "Your Murong family, full of heroes, has been strong for a long time, and I am even more afraid that Zeng Zhenbei has a plan in his heart." His methods, you and I are well aware. ”

Speaking of this, Ran Min shook his head and said: "Originally, I wanted to open up the war between Wei and Yan and offer the opportunity for Beifu to enter the Kanto region, but who knew that even my old life was involved." Those who are really counted are also counted by others. ”

Speaking of this, Ran Min stood up, lifted the lance, and said to Murong Ke with a straight face: "Four slaves, this old story is over, you should take my head." ”

Speaking of this, Ran Min looked up to the sky and sighed, and said sadly: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and the common people are blessed!" With that, he turned around and strode back, straight up the lonely mountain.

Looking at Ran Min's majestic back, Murong Ke's ears still echoed with Ran Min's lament just now. At this moment, Murong Ke's confidence suddenly collapsed again, was it right or wrong to do what he did? Is it a curse or a blessing for Murong Xianbei?

At this time, a leisurely voice came from a distance, and it turned out to be Ran Min who said to himself without looking back: "Four slaves, I'm waiting for you!" ”

On this day, the Yan army saw the most powerful warrior they had ever seen, wearing golden armor, riding a fiery red war horse, wielding a long lance, killing and killing in the dense military formation, galloping vertically and horizontally, invincible. Many soldiers of the Yan Army will always remember that figure, the figure of the divine horse shining in the sun.

Murong Ke looked at the shape of the thousands of troops, he felt that between the waves of the warrior's hand, the killing did not seem to be so cruel, and countless lives suddenly disappeared in the sun, just like the petals of the flower that passed away with the wind.

In the end, everything ended in a salvo of arrows, and it was difficult for a person to escape in the encirclement of thousands of troops, no matter how brave he was. When tens of thousands of Yan soldiers looked at the black shadow full of arrows, the entire battlefield was silent, and the Yan army sergeants in the distance could even hear the wind of blood splashing out of that black shadow. The shadow was so huge that it even obscured their view and their sun.

Time and space seemed to stand still at this moment, and finally it was this dark shadow that interrupted the silence. The invincible shadow finally let go of the lance in his hand, and he tried to sit upright on his horse, but his body shook more and more, and finally he fell to the ground with a bang. At that moment, tens of thousands of Yan Army soldiers heard that sigh, that sigh from Ran Min's throat, and they didn't know if it was because their ambitions had not been rewarded, or if they had been liberated.

When the black shadow finally disappeared, the sunlight reappeared, and the hearts of the Yan soldiers were still struggling in silence, a huge neighing sound suddenly sounded, and a fiery red horse raised its front body, its sturdy legs churned in the air, and finally settled on the ground with Shen Ei.

After the hundreds of Wei soldiers left on the lonely mountain were killed in the battle, none of them surrendered, and all of them were self-defeating.

Looking at the silent battlefield, Murong Ke did not have a little joy of victory, but there was endless melancholy in his heart, Ran Min's sentence "I'm waiting for you!" But it was still echoing there, while the master who said this lay quietly in the distance, as if he had fallen asleep.

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