…

After a day or two of groping, and careful confirmation, Zhenrong was completely relieved.

This cavalry is indeed led by a hairy boy, young, although handsome, but how capable he is?

Moreover, the cavalry led by him did not have the momentum of grandeur at all, and it was like a landslide, and it was a miscellaneous soldier at a glance.

No wonder they came to them instead of going to Fu Yang.

However, just with such a person, he wants to treat him as a dish, which is too underestimating him.

He is a Rong, a real hero, no matter whether it is force or the soldiers and horses in his hands, he is an outstanding existence in the entire Xuzhou.

How could a scum of a mere cavalry defeat him?

After referencing each other, Zhen Rong and Zhen Chong determined the final destination and time.

Although you don't necessarily lose in a head-on battle, it's good if you can use strategy to reduce your losses, at least Zhenrong is quite confident in his strategy.

At this time, Zhao Yun led the cavalry under his command to walk along the road, with no direction and no destination, just to find people who might still be alive, and then go to help rescue.

However, on this land, wandering for two or three days, passing through the villages, towns, there are as many as seven or eight, but the situation seen, there is no difference in the slightest.

Whether it's a village or a town, it's no different from ruins.

The blood and corpses flowing everywhere set off the brutality of the slaughterers, and the corpses that had not been treated even more emitted a strange smell.

Looking at Zhao Yun in this scene, the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, obviously he was a calm person, but in this case, it was difficult to maintain a calm state.

led the soldiers under his command to collect the corpses of the people in a village once again and bury them.

Looking at what he saw on the march, and then thinking of the battlefield knowledge he had learned, Zhao Yun couldn't help frowning.

Then he wrote everything he saw on the letter, and ordered the soldiers to send it back to Liu Bei's army and send it to Liu Bei for inspection.

［… The corpses that have not been dealt with in the slightest are all over every village and town, and it is very likely that there will be a plague, and I hope that the lord can send someone to deal with the follow-up... ］

Feeling the increasingly frequent snooping eyes, Zhao Yun understood that there was not much time left for him.

Regardless of whether these snooping eyes are from the living people or the enemies hidden in the shadows, there will soon be results.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have hoped for it and rescued him from this piece of purgatory on earth.

If it is the perpetrator, he will be full of anger and completely annihilate it here, drawing a stop to this purgatory on earth.

Even in order to understand the truth, Zhao Yun did not choose to take action in person, following the direction of prying eyes to arrest people, but silently waited for the result.

In this waiting process, I walked normally along a road, as if I was like a flute, completely inflexible.

Listening to the surrounding movements and feeling the momentum coming from the environment, Zhao Yun looked at the spear in his hand, then looked at the sky approaching the sunset, and gently tapped his helmet with the spear in his hand.

"Is it an enemy? I didn't even look for you, so I sent it to the door myself. Zhao Yun looked at the dim sunset and muttered in a cold tone.

After a little look around the place, he found a relatively open place and began to prepare to set up camp as if everything was as normal, nothing had changed.

Armor and weapons are carried with them, and they sleep on their horses, waiting for the night to fall.

"Sure enough, it's a young man, a hairy boy, who doesn't even have any battlefield experience, and if you die in my hands, it's your bad luck." Zhen Chong looked at the simple camp in front of him, his face full of excitement, and the merits and booty were close in front of him.

After witnessing these scenes with our own eyes, we should know that when we enter a war zone and set up camp, we should be cautious and set up camp, and when we should focus on stability, how can we camp according to the march?

What protection can a simple wooden stake provide? There's not even a fence, what kind of master does this have to be?

As the commander of the first army, he still put his camp tent at the front, did he really think that he was not on the march, so he woke up the next day and continued to lead the team on the march?

But this is good, at least it is convenient for him to capture the thief and capture the king first, put his camp at the front, and also facilitate his attack, how can he think of the other side being stupid?

On the other side, it would be nice to have a few more teenagers, so that there would be no shortage of military exploits.

The young man who led the army on the opposite side probably hadn't even learned the art of war, and the place he chose to rest was actually a plain that was easy to attack and difficult to defend, which was really convenient for him to attack.

Although it is a cavalry, it is understandable that it chooses this kind of place to rest, but in this kind of winter, there is not a small amount of snow on the ground, and it is not as useful as the infantry.

As long as the army is surrounded, how much combat effectiveness can the cavalry without movement speed have?

Zhen Chong picked up the knife in his hand, looked at the reflection on it, and laughed solemnly.

This scattered wooden stake in front of me, quietly waiting for the arrival of time.

The night was not his target, and even if the moonlight at night was better, it was not the time for him to attack.

With his physical fitness, he can naturally see it at night, but it doesn't mean that the people under him can see it.

So you can only wait until the sun rises again and the sky is just bright, and the best time to attack is it.

The opposite side has just woken up, and the spirit has not yet been concentrated, and the whole camp is in the most chaotic time, which is the best time to attack.

And now all he has to do is lie quietly under the snow, waiting for the time to come.

The distance between the two was less than five miles, and there was no possibility of being discovered, and with the speed of the infantry, they were already in a state of encirclement, enough to surround them in a short time.

In the face of the encirclement and suppression of the infantry, I wonder what kind of mentality the cavalry in the camp can maintain?

Fear, panic, fear, or the timid to run away?

The thought of the state that the cavalry would reveal showed a cruel smile on his face.

As for Ji Rong at this time, he still stayed in his temporary camp, worshipping the Buddha at night, and blessed the smooth journey.

Zhao Yun sat silently in the camp tent, wiping the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, and also waited for the time to come.

When the sky was slightly bright, he could clearly see everything in front of him, and when he saw this, he jumped out directly, signaling the heralds on the side to convey the order.

"Aunt~~"

As the sound of a long horn spread all around, the soldiers who had been waiting for a long time, with their weapons, rushed towards the camp in the middle, ready to kill the cavalry inside.

Zhao Yun looked at the nightlight jade lion on the side, patted it gently, tidied it up, and then rode up, carrying a spear, and went out directly from the camp tent, looking at the crowd that appeared on the snow in the distance, extremely calm.

In the camp that followed, all the soldiers, at this moment, did not panic and panic in the ambush, but were very calm, took their weapons and rode on horseback, and lined up in formation.

When Zhen Chong saw this scene, his pupils instantly narrowed, staring at everything he saw, unable to believe that this was true.

But then I reacted, this is a real elite, I can't see the bottom of the elite, and it is impossible to win under normal circumstances.

But he still has a chance, that is, the young man who stands at the front, as long as he is killed, there is no army of commanders, no matter how elite he is, it will be to that extent.

Relying on the 10,000 private troops under his hands, it is not too difficult to encircle and annihilate 5,000 cavalry with no movement speed.

As long as you can kill the young man in front of you, then the victory is still in your own hands, and the future is still bright.

I ran over quickly, lest the boy escape, but I seemed to be stupid by myself, and I was stunned in place, God helped me.

Looking at the distance between the two sides getting closer and closer, the smile on Zhen Chong's face became brighter and brighter, and the knife in his hand seemed to be more powerful.

He has practiced sword techniques for many years, and he has been fighting on the battlefield for so long, and the number of people who have been hacked to death is thousands.

It is normal for a teenager with a high probability of not even being on the battlefield to be scared stupid by his own blood and murderous aura.

It's a pity that such an elite army will have to be buried in his hands today.

"Remember, the person who killed you is the Zhen family, remember to report my name when you go to report to the Yin Division." Zhen Chong's eyes narrowed instantly, condensing his momentum and blood qi together, and pressed directly towards the young man opposite.

Zhen Chong strode forward, raised his knife, and prepared to directly cut the young man, even the man and the horse, in half, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Give me death!" ”

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