Chapter 282: Iron Horse
The roar travels through the wilderness.
alarmed the Wei army, who were returning to the camp.
Under the scorching sun in the afternoon, Ran Min's long shadow dragged on the ground, looking back at the Yan army camp in the north, only to see the war horses galloping and assembling, waving flags and war drums.
Ran Min had a look of surprise on his face.
As long as Murong Ke dared to come out for a decisive battle, he would have the confidence to destroy him.
"Order, lure the Yan army to the south bank of the water!" Ran Min also learned the lessons of the previous battles, each time breaking out near Weichang, and the Yan army fled back to the camp as soon as it was defeated.
There are many water and forests on the south bank of the water, which is not conducive to the cavalry, and is close to Zhongshan, if the battle situation is unfavorable, Changshan Taishou Su Yan can support at any time.
Ran Min has experienced a hundred battles, and he is by no means a simple reckless man.
Most of the time, he disdains to use intrigue and intrigues, and if he can defeat the enemy head-on, he will never beat around the bush.
It's just that now that the soldiers are tired, and the cavalry that is good at it has become a foot soldier, Ran Min naturally has to be more cautious.
Eight thousand soldiers slowly retreated.
The cavalry of the Yan army poured out of the camp and divided it into three parts, and the Chinese army erected a high "Yan" tooth and moved forward with great momentum.
Ran Min's army quickly crossed the water and avoided the woods.
Seeing that a big battle was about to begin, the Yan army did not move.
Ran Min looked at the overwhelming tens of thousands of enemy troops, and a flame seemed to dance in his eyes, trying to burn the enemy on the opposite side, and every bone and flesh and blood in his body was eager to fight.
However, after waiting for a long time, the Yan army did not launch an attack for a long time.
This forest is not big, and tens of thousands of Yan troops can completely besiege it, but they just don't make a move.
Ran Min and the others had a dry mouth, and the Zhulong horse under the crotch was also restless and shaved the horse's hooves.
It wasn't until the sunset came that a light cavalry of 2,000 people stepped forward to challenge, "Ran Min rat ears, if you don't dare to fight a decisive battle, you can lead the army to retreat, why hide and hide, in vain make the world laugh!" β
Murong Ke had an army of 70,000 or 80,000 and 20,000 cavalry, while Ran Min only had more than 8,000 at this time.
Murong Ke not only found Wei Jun's weakness, but also figured out Ran Wei's temperament.
"Your Majesty, this is a plan for the thieves!" It's not that the generals around Ran Min didn't see it.
But Yan Jun's sentence of "making the world laugh in vain" hit the key point in Ran Min's heart.
"Murong Xiao'er underestimated me, I want him to die today!" Ran Min walked out of the forest and pointed to Murong Ke's tooth pal in the distance, "All the soldiers should follow me to take Murong Ke's head!" β
Nine battles and nine victories brought the Wei army's worship of Ran Min to a climax.
In the eyes of the soldiers, there was nothing that their emperor could not do.
"I am willing to fight to the death with Your Majesty!" The soldiers walked out of the forest and followed behind Ran Min.
Ran Min looked up to the sky and smiled, "He is worthy of being my son!" β
After that, a horse rushed out, facing the sunset, killing the light horse on the opposite side, and under the dusk, Ran Min's shadow was dragged for a long time.
The Wei army followed, and more than 7,000 foot soldiers rushed to the Yan army on the opposite side without hesitation.
The Yan army turned around and fled.
Ran Min followed his foot soldiers and set up a sharp arrow formation, killing the tide-like Yan army on the opposite side.
Ran Min dares to fight, and he has the confidence to fight.
The Wei army marched forward bravely, as if a peerless sword pierced into the Yan army, and the Yan army outflanked it on foot, like a long snake winding the Wei army.
However, the Yan army's thousands of troops did not slow down the Wei army's attack.
Ran Min took the lead, at the forefront of the arrow array, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed him a golden red, as if a god was born on the battlefield, and where the spear and halberd passed, there was no one who could join him.
The surrounding Yan troops were all shocked.
After eliminating the other's strengths, the Wei army was full of momentum, and his blood was boiling, following his footsteps.
Keep moving forward.
The surroundings instantly turned into a sea of corpses and blood.
Wei Jun was like a tireless beast, constantly tearing at the flesh and blood of Yan Jun.
The Yan army's infantry formation was defeated after the Wei army resisted only a stick of incense.
The 8,000 Wei army had the potential to defeat the 80,000 Yan army.
The splashing of flesh and blood around made Ran Min extremely excited, and a spear stabbed out, and a Yan Jun was provoked, and flew into the air with a terrible scream, and then fell to the ground......
"Murong Ke, you will take your head today!" Zhu Longma gasped forward, and a cold light appeared in Ran Min's hand.
The Yan army's foot soldiers kept retreating and retreating, but after all, they couldn't resist Ran Min's domineering spirit and dispersed in a hurry.
Expose the back of your teeth.
Ran Min was overjoyed, jumped out of the horse, four hooves landed, and Zhu Longma's whole body trembled.
But what greeted Ran Min was a row of serial armored horses, each holding a big bow.
Under the teeth, a general rode a horse, tall and burly, heroic and resolute, looked at Ran Min coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his long sword and pointed at Ran Min.
Knock, knock, knock......
The drums of war sounded at this moment.
Lianhuanjia rode forward, the iron chain rattled, and a real net appeared in front of Ran Min.
A rain of arrows flew towards Ran Min, Ran Min waved the reins, and the Zhulong horse ran away like a rhinoceros, and the long arrow was nailed behind its hooves.
But the Wei army behind him was hit by arrows one after another.
However, they were all heavily armoured, and their blood flowed profusely, but it was not fatal, only the person who shot the door in the face fell.
The drums of war grew louder and louder.
Suddenly, two Yan army infantry rode on the left and right, showing a trend of being surrounded on three sides.
The sunset has set on the horizon, the twilight is four, and the surroundings are impermeable and dreary.
Phewβ
In the midst of the incomparably dull, the Zhulong Horse Man stood up, raised his head to the sky and roared, "Sons, take off Murong Ke's head with me!" β
Ran Min's loud voice sounded in the twilight, re-energizing the low morale of the Wei army.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The soldiers are brave, they have survived countless massacres, and they are willing to follow Ran Min to fight in the south and the north.
In the dimness, a rain of arrows fell, and the Wei army at the front seemed to be full of long feathers.
Blood flowed from the cracks in the armor, and drops of blood fell on this ancient land.
"Kill-Hu!" The soldier shouted hysterically, then stumbled, fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and never got up again.
More and more Wei troops pounced.
The chain armored cavalry was replaced by spears, and they advanced step by step, and most of the Wei troops who rushed up were already wounded, and they could not resist the cavalry's thorns and trampling from top to bottom.
Looking at the slaughtered Wei army, Ran Min's eyes were split, and he roared, rushed forward, and killed several people in a row.
But killing the cavalry didn't help, all the horses were joined together, and the Yan army's feet were tied to the belly of the horse.
Ran Min struck hard and stabbed a war horse to death.
But the horse was dragged by chains and continued forward......
The twilight around is getting thicker and thicker, and the Yan Army's chain armor is full of black shadows, which makes people feel breathless.
Ran Min roared angrily: "Murong Ke! β
The voice became more and more desolate, like a wolf howling in the sky under the moonlit night.
That's how Murong Ke trapped him in the big net little by little.
"Ran Min, you are blindly brave, not my enemy, today's defeat, of course, it is better to surrender as soon as possible, so as not to slaughter your subordinates!"
In the dimness, a faint voice came.
(End of chapter)