Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 135 Disposition

Husband riders can separate and join, can disperse and gather, can last for a hundred miles, go for thousands of miles, and go in and out seamlessly, so they are called soldiers of separation and reunion.

Ran Min's use of the cavalry in this way was somewhat beyond Li Yue's expectations.

As a fierce general who charged into the battle, he was qualified, but as the commander-in-chief of an army, he was much worse than the man who commanded Qiang cavalry in the north.

These cavalrymen regard death as home and are loyal to him. In Li Yue's view, every death is a huge loss.

The most rare thing in the world is the human heart.

Furthermore, it is not enough to be called a fine rider by riding a horse. The casualties of more than a dozen people are already very large...

Ran Min took the lead, and the tiger ran into the flock. He swung his halberd and double-edged spear wantonly, causing waves of blood around him.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight bandits fell to the ground.

Li Yue didn't have time to mourn for the dead warriors, so he rushed forward with his troops.

The Heiyun cavalry used crossbows far away and spears close by, and soon plowed a bloody path in the bandit army's formation.

It stands to reason that when the cavalry rushed into the infantry, the infantry should flee, but Gao Li's guards obviously couldn't treat it with common sense.

Even if he was broken through, he came to besiege with a sword and shield, and was hit by cavalry, still enjoying it.

However, Heiyun Xiaoqi is not an idler. They also climbed up from the mountain of corpses and blood. In the past two years, they have followed Li Yue almost every month without fighting and killing every day.

Fight with enemies, fight with wild beasts...

The cruel living environment honed their body, spirit and will.

At this time, facing the sea of ​​swords and spears, he was still used to it, and followed Li Yue to charge forward.

Ran Min's commanding ability is somewhat lacking, but Wu Yong is the best in the world.

Neither knives, spears nor random arrows could hit him at all.

Zhu Longma galloped from left to right, his neighing was actually somewhat joyful, each person and horse were immersed in the thrill of killing.

The fierce fight covered the front with a layer of blood mist, and Ran Min's black armor was already stained red. In the blood mist, Li Yue felt that his figure was a bit blurry, suddenly distant and near.

The surrounding enemies fell one by one.

The casualties of Heiyun Xiaoqi are also increasing.

I don't know how long it took, Li Yue's whole body was also dyed red, and he finally broke through the siege.

But they happened to meet Qiang Qi head-on. They seemed to be training their horsepower and preparing for the final charge.

The leader is a general in his thirties, more than eight feet tall, majestic and mighty, holding a long lance, looking at himself with complicated eyes.

"I don't know who it is, so it's Yao Xiang and Yao Jingguo!" Ran Min's eyes were red, blood was dripping all over his body, and there were four blushes under the horse's hooves.

He glanced sideways at the opponent's generals, and the horses on the opposite side took two steps back in unison.

"Hiu Chenghou, don't come here safe." Yao Xiang cupped his hands on the horse. Although he was wearing armor, he didn't give off a sense of tyranny like other post-Zhao generals, but rather elegant.

"Let's gossip later, don't get in the way, back away!" Ran Min's eyes were already red, and even the words he said were aggressive.

"You..." One of the Qiang riders stepped out, but was stopped by Yao Xiang.

The two just looked at each other right away.

Yao Xiang frowned, "If our army hadn't broken the formation first, I'm afraid Hou Xiucheng would suffer heavy casualties."

"Hmph, is there any one who breaks through the formation and kills the enemy, and whoever blocks my way, don't blame the merciless weapons in my hands!" Ran Min said murderously, with the halberd and double-edged spear in his hand showing his teeth and claws.

Li Yue's words sounded a bit harsh.

Normally, Ran Min has a forthright personality, but once on the battlefield, he is a completely different person.

Maybe he is the real one now...

Those who were close to ink were black, those who were close to vermilion were red, Ran Liang died early, and Shi Hu brought Ran Min by his side since he was young. What he saw and said was killing, and it was unnecessary to avoid affecting him.

That's why he doesn't care about the lives of his subordinates.

Just like Shihu's sons, most of them are as cruel as animals.

"Xiu Chenghou!" Facing Ran Min's murderous aura, Yao Xiang couldn't help but change his face.

"Say it again, whoever blocks my way will be punished!" The last four words were almost roared out.

Zhu Longma seemed to feel the killing intent of his master, he stood up and hissed to the sky.

All the horses on the opposite side couldn't help but retreat.

Yao Xiang clenched the long spear in his hand, but finally relaxed, "Open it!"

Qiang Qi behind him gave way.

Ran Min looked up to the sky and laughed, and rode his horse across.

When Li Yue passed by, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yao Xiang's livid face.

Yao Xiang stared intently at Ran Min's back, all the cavalry passed by, but he was still indifferent.

Knowing that Yao Yizhong came from the north with more than 2000 cavalry, seeing that the faces of the Qiang cavalry were not right, he asked suspiciously, "Why did you hold back the troops?"

Qiang cavalry generals have long told what happened just now.

Yao Yizhong was furious, and lashed Yao Xiang with a horsewhip, "You are the leader of the army, and you have five thousand people under your command, why are you afraid of a mere man in Ran Min? You are ashamed to kill me!"

The whip kept falling, hitting Yao Xiang's head, face, and shoulders...

Yao Xiang remained silent.

Ran Min left, but the chill still remained in his heart.

He is also a veteran in the battlefield, and he knew very well that if he didn't get out of the way at that time, Ran Min would definitely make a move, and he would die under his spear.

Strange to say, the burning pain on his face made him feel better.

After the pain, the fear in my heart dissipated, replaced by anger and shame.

"Ran Min insulted me too much, and he will take revenge someday!" Yao Yizhong's white hair stood on end.

The eldest son, Yao Yisheng, said: "Shi Min Mangfu, he rushes forward, our army can follow behind, and the fisherman will benefit!"

Yao Yizhong's anger is usually the humiliation brought by Ran Min, and the other half is the indifference to Yao Xiang.

Originally, the heir of Shitou was the eldest son Yao Yisheng, but Yao Xiang was established because of Yao Xiang's extraordinary martial arts and good at winning people's hearts.

But now Yao Xiang's performance really disappointed him.

Sometimes when people take the first step back, they will take the second step and the third step.

"All armies follow me to capture and kill Liang Du, and those who take a step back will be killed!" Yao Yizhong looked angrily at the cavalry in the southeast, where Ran Min's tall body and tall horse stood out.

But at this moment, Ran Min didn't care about the hatred coming from behind.

He only cared about Liang Du's head, and used this battle as a way to get ahead.

However, the cavalry behind him kept a distance from him intentionally or unintentionally, and all leaned towards Li Yue's side, only the more than 300 cavalry around him followed closely.

The battlefield ahead is more intense.

Gao Li's imperial guards also knew that it was the last moment, so they rushed forward even more frantically.

It's just that when manpower is exhausted, they have exhausted all their strength from Longyou to Xingyang, and the next battle at Hulao Pass will be the beginning of their slide from the top.

Even Xiang Yu, the overlord, will have a day when the teacher and veteran are tired.

Raised troops when they were unarmed, defeated Liu Ning, Shi Bao, and Li Nong one after another, and captured Chang'an and Luoyang. As an army, by this moment, it had run out of fuel.

Many people just kill habitually, and don't care whether their axes and spears hit the enemy.

Like a walking corpse, he kept raising his axe, slashing forward, retracting, and chopping again...

(End of this chapter)