Shi Min is a traverser, but he belongs to the kind of soul wearer, well, it can be regarded as reborn!

Anyway, Shi Min's rebirth came out of his mother's womb. All the things that happened around him, there is no need to remember, Shi Min can feel the unusualness of the people around him as soon as he is born!

Shi Min turned out to be a history lover in later generations, although he was not an expert in history, but he occasionally studied, up and down China for 5,000 years, and almost all the major events that happened in each stage were well known to him.

As a history lover, Shi Min is naturally very capable of YY, no, in his previous life, he created several historical military novels on the Internet. Shi Min is very envious of those pig's feet who traveled to ancient times, recruited famous generals, accepted beautiful women, and then dominated the country!

But when he really crossed into this chaotic world, what he had in his heart was not the kind of happiness that he had won the five million lottery, but confusion. He didn't know what his mission was to be chosen by Heaven to be reborn in this troubled world.

Do you want to be like the pig's feet in the novel, ranking in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and the beauties of the country are boiled in one pot?

As an amateur writer who fights the streets, Shi Min naturally wrote a novel about Wuhu Chaohua, and the pig's feet are the martial mourning king Ran Min.

Regarding the history of Wuhu Chaohua, Shi Min naturally knows little about it.

The era in which he lived was the time point of the most violent collision of the Wuhu Chaohua period.

It is now the fourth year of Emperor Xiankang of Jincheng, that is, in 338 AD, according to the development of Shi Min in history, twelve years later, he will kill the descendants of Shi, establish Wei, and then change its name to Wei, and then two years later, Ran Min will be killed in Longcheng to curb the mountain (now Liaoyang, Liaoning).

He was only thirty years old when he died, and he really hit the street! His father Shi Zhan was also twenty-eight years old when he died, and he was really a short-lived father and son!

Shi Min is quite resentful of his bumpy fate, fortunately, he is a traverser, and God has reborn himself as the king of martial mourning, so he must also have the idea of changing his life for Ran Min in history, right?

Tsk, in this way, isn't he a child of destiny? Isn't this the legendary pig's foot aura?!

Having said that, Shi Min is still unwilling to compromise on his fate! But it seems that it can't be stopped.

is similar to Ran Min in history, Shi Min died at the age of four and his father Shi Zhan, and his mother Wang was overly sad, and then died, leaving only a little guy like him to live alone.

Then, the year before last, when Shi Min was fourteen years old, Shi Hu appreciated his bravery, so he let Shi Min ascend to the sky one step at a time, made him a general of Beizhonglang, migrated to the Marquis of Xiucheng, and now became a guerrilla general!

What made Shi Min feel even more frightened and helpless was that the trajectory of history had not changed at all!

The wings of his little butterfly are not enough to stir up a storm in this chaotic world.

For example, this time the battle of Changli was caused by Shi Hu, the lord of the Zhao state, because Murong Hao, the king of Xianbei Yan, did not join the army of Later Zhao to attack Duan Liao, but alone possessed the captured people and livestock, so he raised an army to attack the Yan State.

Murong Hao sent his son Murong Ke to lead 2,000 cavalry to pursue, and the Zhao army was defeated and won more than 30,000 heads. All the armies of Later Zhao abandoned their armor and fled, but only one army led by the guerrilla general Shi Min was not traumatized.

This is what Shi Min is most afraid of! If he leads his troops to retreat now, he will definitely be able to retreat with all his body like in history, but what is the use of this?

Don't tell Shi Min that it's better to die than to live!

Such historical inertia is really too coincidental and terrible. Shi Min didn't want to be like the martial mourning king Ran Min in history, defeated and killed, and the country was destroyed!

So this time in the battle of Changli, Shi Min wants to try his luck, or to gamble!

It's time to change your life against the sky!

defeated Murong Ke's two thousand elite horses, then Shi Min changed his life successfully, and in the future, the wings of his little butterfly can change the trajectory of history. Defeated, nothing more than a death.

Perhaps, if you die, you can go back to your previous life, right? Shi Min looked at the sky in the distance, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart for a while.

God, what are you trying to do with me in this messy world? I'm an only child!

"Yan Jun is here!"

When he heard this shout, Shi Min also looked forward to seeing a large puff of smoke and dust in the distance.

The hooves of the horses are chaotic, and the flags are waving.

Dressed in black armor and heavily armoured, the Xianbei knights wielded scimitars, swords or spears on their horses, and while galloping on horseback, they also wantonly slashed and killed the Zhao soldiers who were wandering around, and let out a strange "woo" cry from their mouths.

These guys are like devils crawling out of hell. What's even more terrifying is that these devils are different from ordinary nomadic knights, they forbid and kill people like hemp!

At the front of the Xianbei cavalry, a young man in silver armor looked at the enemy troops blocking his two thousand elite cavalry, and couldn't help frowning, waved his hand, and signaled the whole army to garrison his horse.

These two thousand cavalry are worthy of being the most elite cavalry among the Xianbei people, they are well-trained on weekdays, and they are forbidden to do so, so after seeing the order given by the young man, they immediately grabbed the reins, and the billowing smoke and dust stopped abruptly.

The young man was Murong Ke, and he couldn't help but wonder when he faced the Zhao Junrui who had already set up a phalanx to meet the enemy and looked at death as if he were at home: How could the Qian people organize an effective counterattack in this situation?

And with only these thousands of soldiers and horses, they want to block the attack of their 2,000 elite horsemen, isn't this a fool's dream? Isn't there a fraud in it?

"No doubts!"

"The last general!"

"You lead five hundred elite horsemen to rush over, and you will be swept away!"

"Order!"

After Feng Budo received Murong Ke's military order, he immediately lit up five hundred cavalry, and under the banner waving, they howled, brandished the weapons in their hands and rushed towards the five thousand Zhao military array.

Murong Ke then gave the order, and he took the lead with the remaining more than 1,000 banners to cover the left flank. If the enemy shows any kind of horse's feet, he can fight down!

Looking at the menacing Xianbei Iron Horse, Shi Min still rode on the horse calmly with a cold face. Although he is a traverser, he came out of his mother's womb, and his personality is no different from that of people in this era!

This is not the first time Shi Min has been on the battlefield, nor is it the first time he has killed someone.

Since serving as the general of Beizhong Lang, Shi Min has been recruiting bandits and grass bandits everywhere, whether they are Han people, Qian, or Huns, he has killed them. In this cruel and troubled world, it can be said that it is merciful to the enemy, and it is cruel to oneself!

Although he is a compatriot, after receiving the order, Shi Min will still unswervingly fulfill it. Because, he is not qualified to negotiate conditions with Shi Hu!

Shi Min was at the forefront of the phalanx, and with a wave of his hand, the phalanx evolved rapidly.

The shield hand holding the shield was half-crouched on the ground, and the palms of his hands were sweating as he held the shield.

Then another group of archers began to draw their bows and arrows, and the bed crossbows were also opened, and the sharp soldiers in the phalanx were also staring at the enemy in front of them with different expressions, not knowing how to feel.

"Shoot the arrows!"

When the iron cavalry of the Xianbei people entered the effective range, the arrows were suddenly fired in unison, and the sharp arrows thrown out of the sky swept through the sky like locusts, and a large area of black pressure was pressed.

"Ahhh ……”

The charging Yan Army's iron cavalry was dropped by such a large wave of arrows, and he was immediately frightened.

With a "poof", the sharp arrow pierced through the flesh, and the red blood overflowed. One cavalry after another wailed and fell in pools of blood, but the momentum of their onslaught did not diminish in the slightest.

Ready to fly, have to send!

Many Xianbei cavalry who rushed in front were shot with one or a few arrows and fell to the ground, and the war horses under their crotch were shot with an arrow and fell to the ground, screaming and being trampled over!

Instead of being killed by the enemy's arrows, they were crushed to death by the iron hooves of their own people!

The power of the bed crossbow was even more powerful, and with each shot of the crossbow arrow, the blood of three or four Xianbei cavalrymen was splashed, and their mouths were bubbling with blood, and they died of exhaustion.

Murong Ke looked at the dead and wounded iron horsemen on the left flank, and his heart was dripping blood! It is not easy to create such a fine horse, although there are many Xianbei war horses, but the Xianbei people's nature is unruly, and it is difficult to form a unified order, so that the order is forbidden!

"Kill!"

In an instant, the cavalry of the Yan army galloped in, and the hooves of their war horses under their crotches kicked over the shields that stood in the way. The corners of the horsemen's mouths showed a hideous smile, and they picked up their scimitars, and when they slashed down, they slashed at the enemy's neck with a "poof"!

But Shi Min is not as poor as Qian donkey!

"Spearmen out!"

A platoon of pikemen raised their red tassel guns and took on a posture like a large field of steel needles. At this time, the Xianbei cavalry could no longer stop the momentum of the impact, and their war horses flew into it as if they were happy, and then they were stabbed into a hornet's nest by the spears that stabbed out!

"Poof! ...... "The blood of men and horses were mixed, and the wails of men and the neighing of horses were joined together.

The horse is in the people, the horse is dead!

"Damn it!" Seeing that the five hundred elite cavalry commanded by Feng Budo were almost wiped out, Murong Ke cursed, and then rushed over with his soldiers and horses to sweep away the Zhao army's position, trying to rescue Feng Budo and his remnants.

Seeing this, Shi Min waved the flag again, and two thousand sharp soldiers outflanked the cavalry commanded by Murong Ke.

The headquarters of the Zhao army is only twice as large as the Xianbei people, and in this kind of terrain, it is naturally impossible to besiege the Xianbei people. However, under the four bread plagiaries, Zhao Jun can still cause great damage to the Xianbei people who were wrapped in dumplings!

Seeing one after another Xianbei warriors wailing and falling in a pool of blood, Murong Ke was angry, this time he really underestimated the enemy!

"Kill me out!"