Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 285 Iron Horse
The roar is transmitted in the wilderness.

Alarmed Wei Jun who was returning to 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, he saw horses galloping and gathering, flags fluttering, and drums beating.

A look of surprise appeared on Ran Min's face.

As long as Murong Ke dared to come out to a decisive battle, he would have the confidence to destroy him.

"Send the order to lure the Yan army to the south bank of the water!" Ran Min also learned the lessons of the previous battles, each time an outbreak occurred near Weichang, and the Yan army fled back to the camp as soon as they were defeated.

There is a lot of water and forests on the south bank of the Mishui River, which is good for infantry but not good for cavalry, and it is close to Zhongshan.

Ran Min has experienced many battles and is definitely not a simple reckless man.

Most of the time, he doesn't bother to use intrigues and tricks. If he can defeat the enemy head-on, he will never beat around the bush.

It's just that the soldiers are tired now, and the cavalry they are good at has become infantry. Naturally, Ran Min should be more cautious.

Eight thousand soldiers retreated slowly.

The cavalry of the Yan army rushed out of the camp and divided into three parts. The Chinese army erected a tall "Yan" toothbrush and moved forward aggressively.

Ran Min's army quickly crossed the river and hid in the woods.

Seeing that a big battle was about to start, the Yan army did not move.

Ran Min looked at the overwhelming tens of thousands of enemy troops, his eyes seemed to be beating with a ball of flames, trying to burn the enemies on the opposite side, and every bone and flesh 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 piece of woods is not big, and tens of thousands of Yan troops can completely surround and attack it, but they just don't make a move.

The mouths of Ran Min and the others were parched, and Zhu Longma under his crotch pawed his horse's hooves restlessly.

It wasn't until sunset that a light cavalry force of 2000 men stepped forward to challenge, "Ran Min, if you don't dare to fight decisively, you can lead the army back. Why hide and hide, it will only make the world laugh!"

Murong Ke had [-] to [-] troops and [-] cavalry, while Ran Min had only [-] men.

Murong Ke not only found Wei Jun's weakness, but also got to know Ran Wei's temper.

"Your Majesty, this is a plan for the bandit army to provoke the general!" The generals around Ran Min didn't notice it.

But Yan Jun's words "just make people in the world laugh at him" hit Ran Min's heart.

"Young Murong underestimated me, and today I want him to die without a whole body!" Ran Min walked out from the forest, pointing to Murong Ke's toothbrush in the distance, "All the soldiers should follow me to take Murong Ke's head!"

Nine battles and nine victories made Wei Jun's admiration for Ran Min reach its peak.

In the eyes of soldiers, there is nothing their emperor can't do.

"I would like to fight to the death with Your Majesty!" The soldiers walked out of the forest and followed Ran Min.

Ran Min looked up to the sky and smiled, "As expected of my son!"

After saying that, a horse rushed out, facing the setting sun, and killed the Qingqi on the opposite side. Under the dusk, Ran Min's shadow was dragged very, very long.

Wei Jun followed closely behind, and more than [-] infantry pounced on the opposite Yan Jun without hesitation.

Yan Jun Qingqi turned around and fled.

Ran Min followed the pawns to form a front arrow formation, and charged towards the tide-like Yan army on the opposite side.

If Ran Min dared to fight, he had the confidence to fight.

Wei Jun moved forward bravely, as if a peerless sword pierced into the Yan army, and the Yan army outflanked the army on foot and cavalry, entwining Wei Jun like a long snake.

However, the thousands of troops of the Yan army did not slow down the offensive pace of the Wei army.

Ran Min took the lead, standing at the forefront of the spear formation, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed him a golden red, like a god born on the battlefield, where the spears and halberds passed, there was no one who could join him.

All the Yan troops around were astonished.

One ebbs and another, Wei Jun's momentum is booming, his blood boils, and he follows his footsteps forward.

keep moving forward.

The surrounding instantly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Wei Jun was like a tireless beast, constantly biting the flesh and blood of Yan Jun.

The Yan army's infantry was defeated when the Wei army only resisted a stick of incense.

The [-] Wei army has the potential to defeat the [-] Yan army.

The blood and flesh splashing around made Ran Min extremely excited. With a spear thrust out, a Yan Jun was lifted up, screamed and flew into the air, and then fell to the ground in various ways...

"Murong Ke, I will take your head today!" Zhu Longma panted forward, and Ran Min's hands showed bursts of cold light.

The Yan army's infantry kept retreating, retreating, and finally couldn't resist Ran Min's domineering, and scattered in a hurry.

The teeth behind are exposed.

Ran Min was overjoyed, leaped out of the horse, and landed on all fours, Zhu Longma's whole body trembled.

But those who greeted Ran Min were row after row of armored cavalry, each holding a big bow.

Under the fangs, a general stood on his horse, tall and burly, heroic and resolute, looking at Ran Min coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, then he swung his long sword and pointed at Ran Min.

Boom, boom, boom...

The drums of war sounded at this moment.

The chain armor rode forward, the iron chain rattled, and a real big net appeared in front of Ran Min.

A rain of arrows flew towards Ran Min, Ran Min waved the reins, and Zhu Longma ran away as if in a consonance, with long arrows nailed behind its horse's hooves.

But Wei Jun behind him was hit by arrows one after another.

However, they all had heavy armor on their bodies, and they were bleeding profusely, but they were not fatal, only those who were shot in the front door fell down.

The sound of war drums grew louder.

Suddenly, two groups of Yan army infantry separated from the left and right, forming a three-sided encirclement.

The setting sun had already set on the horizon, the twilight merged, and the surroundings were airtight and dull.

call-

In the extremely dull, Zhu Longma stood up, raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, "Boys, follow me to take down Murong Ke's head!"

Ran Min's loud voice resounded in the twilight, reinvigorating the low morale of the Wei army.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The soldiers are brave, they survived countless massacres, they are willing to follow Ran Min in the north and south, and they have already put their life and death at risk, bravely rushing to the Yan army's serial armored cavalry.

Arrows rained down in the dark, and Wei Jun, who was at the front, seemed to be covered with long feathers.

Blood flowed from the gaps in the armor, and drops of hot blood sprinkled on this ancient land.

"Kill-hu!" The soldier shouted hysterically, then staggered, fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and never got up again.

More and more Wei Jun rushed forward.

The serial armored cavalry was replaced with spears, advancing step by step. Most of the Wei soldiers who rushed up were injured, let alone being able to resist the cavalry's stabbing and trampling from top to bottom.

Looking at the slaughtered Wei Jun, Ran Min's eyes were about to burst, he roared, rushed up, and killed several people in a row.

But killing the cavalry was of no avail. All the horses were connected together, and the Yan army's feet were tied to the horse's belly.

Ran Min struck hard and stabbed a war horse to death.

But the horse was dragged by the iron chain and continued to move forward...

The surrounding twilight was getting thicker and thicker, and the Yan Army's chain armor riders were full of black shadows, making people feel breathless.

Ran Min roared angrily: "Murong Ke!"

The voice became more and more desolate, like a wolf howling up to the sky under the moonlit night.

This is how Murong Ke trapped him into the big net bit by bit.

"Ran Min, you are brave enough to be brave. You are not my enemy. Today's defeat is a matter of course. It is better to surrender early so that your subordinates will not be slaughtered!"

In the darkness, a voice came faintly.

(End of this chapter)