Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 459: Blue sky and white sun, hundreds of riders rob the camp

Murong Ke held his forehead and thought for a long time, but also did not come to any decent conclusion.

If you come here at this time, you probably want to challenge me, right?

After all, Ran Min is brave and brave, and ordinary generals are no match for him.

This can also suppress the morale of the Yan army to the greatest extent.

There's no way he's here to rob the camp, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Murong Ke's heart skipped a beat, and the next second he shook his head and secretly cursed himself as an idiot.

He had met Ran Min, and he was not a stupid young man who didn't know the art of war.

There is no difference between robbing a camp of 20,000 troops with a hundred cavalry in broad daylight and seeking death.

What's more, the other party has traveled a long distance and without rest and recovery, is it possible to rob the camp?

"The army continues to prepare. Don't pay attention to him. Anyone who dares to challenge close to the camp will be shot back with random arrows."

It was naturally impossible for Murong Ke to organize his army for defense because the possibility was infinitely close to zero.

The mobilization of an army of 20,000 was a big project, and he could not order the entire army to prepare as soon as the enemy came.

It was noon and the weather was hot. If a soldier is ordered back and forth by him and no fighting occurs, people's hearts will disperse even if he goes back and forth three or two times.

"Here." The messenger came out in response.

The camp of 20,000 people was densely packed together.

Five hundred steps away, Ran Min stopped his army.

Take a deep breath,

The hand holding the war gun was covered with sweat.

It's always easier said than done.

Although I had made up my mind early on, I was stunned.

But in most cases, the stupid young man dares to rush because he doesn't use his brain.

Wise people naturally know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages just because they can see clearly.

Enemy an army of 20,000 with a hundred cavalry.

Whenever Murong Ke took a slight precaution, he would be in a situation where he would never return.

He is not Zhang Wu, and he cannot kill an army of ten thousand people with one man and one horse.

He needs to rely on the cavalry behind him to defend against hidden arrows coming from all directions.

He even needs to rush to the middle tent quickly.

Only when the commander's camp is in chaos can there be a possibility of seizing something from the fire.

Once he was dragged down by the Yan army and fell into a long-term chaotic battle, even if his physical strength was enough to support it, the war horse he boasted would not be able to withstand long-term and high-intensity combat.

Ran Min didn't dare to think about it anymore. He was afraid that if he thought about it too much, he would lose the courage to rush into the battle.

"Boys!"

"Have!!"

"This general will take you to the Yan Army camp for a walk. You may be able to come back, or you may not be able to come back. Ran Min swears an oath today that after this battle, he will be lucky enough to survive, and he will be promoted to the third level and become a Marquis of Ting. He will fight bravely and kill If there are more than ten enemies and two people are killed, he will be granted the rank of general and be granted the title of Marquis of the Countryside. Those who capture Murong Ke alive will be granted the rank of former general and be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households. If he dies unfortunately, he will be rewarded with a hundred golds, his family will be supported by the court, and his heirs will be selected as Yulin Guards first."

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. After Ran Min finished speaking, the fighting spirit of Baiqi rose to the sky.

Roar!Roar!Roar!

"I am willing to die for the general!"

"I am willing to die for Wei!"

"Capture Murong Ke alive and drink Xianbei's blood alive!"

Ran Min nodded with satisfaction and took the lead.

Pointing the war gun forward, he shouted with all his strength: "Kill!!"

The cavalry and soldiers behind him rushed to the front and risked their lives to follow.

This is the charm of war.

Although it is cruel, as long as you are brave and dare to fight, you can look forward to the future.

What kind of prince will Xiangning?

"Look, what is Wei Jun doing?"

"With so few troops, do they really want to charge?"

Husband fights with courage.

Although the Wei army was outnumbered, it was ready to charge into Thailand.

That fierceness that was not afraid of death also moved Yan Jun. "Ignore him. The general has orders. As long as you dare to approach, just shoot back with random arrows."

After Murong Ke's general Hu Zhu appeased the soldiers, he rode his horse forward. Behind the tall horse fence, he taunted loudly: "Ran Min, son, the defeated general, you escaped by chance last time, but you dare to go forward this time." Come to die?"

His pride was palpable, and his posture was as if it was not Murong Ke but him who defeated Ran Min last time.

But he forgot who was hiding in the depths of the military formation and trembling after seeing Ran Min's bravery last time.

If Hu Zhu hadn't been afraid of fighting, he wouldn't have been expelled from Murong Ke's inner circle and sent to guard the camp.

How could Ran Min care about such a clown?

The horse's speed did not slow down by half, and the bow was stretched like a full moon. The arrow flashed past and sank into the latter's head.

Hu Zhu fell off his horse in response, his eyes widened, and red and white liquid flowed all over the floor.

He didn't even think about it until his death. If Ran Min was here to challenge him, he would just shoot the arrow without saying anything harsh.

"No! The Wei army is not here to challenge us, they, they! If you want to charge into the formation, shoot your arrows quickly."

It was noon.

The Yan army soldiers all fell asleep after eating a full meal.

Even if he reacted at this moment, it would be too late.

The sparse arrow rain has not caused any effective damage, and the second round of bows and arrows has not yet been drawn. Ran Min took the lead and rushed to the horse fence outside the Yan army camp.

The one-foot-long spear split it into two pieces like a piece of wood.

The cavalry behind them poured into the gap.

The archers who were approached were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and fell in large pieces without the ability to fight back.

After finding the direction, Ran Min urged his horse to charge at full speed.

He didn't even dare to look at the fallen Wei army behind him.

The national hatred skill is activated, and the force value reaches 114 points.

Yan Jun, who had reached the top level of unparalleled status and had an average combat power of around 50, was unable to fight back under the ferocious battle spears and was torn open.

Many Yan soldiers took off their helmets and lay on the ground in the sun, waiting to see the excitement.

After all, Murong Ke's military order did not mention the preparations for war.

As a result, many people had their heads cut off just after they got up from the ground.

There was a loud cry of killing.

The camp instantly fell into chaos.

Without effective organization, the Yan army, which fought independently, quickly collapsed.

In just one stick of incense, Wei Jun had already penetrated two miles into the military formation.

Rivers of blood flowed wherever they passed.

"General!! Oops, the Wei army has come in. They are less than a mile away from the central tent. Retreat quickly!"

All the generals in the tent were shocked. Only Murong Ke shook his head and laughed, with a hint of bitterness flashing at the corner of his mouth.

Careless.

He thought about many possibilities, but he ruled out the possibility of Ran Min attacking the camp at the earliest.

If he had been a little more cautious and only had a small number of troops ready for battle, there would be no chance of such a defeat.

It's already too late now to even think about reorganizing the army.

The camp was in chaos. It was impossible for the general to mobilize all his troops, so how could he face Ran Min?

But who could have imagined that under the blue sky and white sun, Ran Minzhen would dare to attack the camp with a hundred cavalry!

Isn't this a stupid young man with a lack of brains?

"Alright everyone, let's retreat for now. The bandit is so fierce that no one who comes close can be his enemy."

"General."

"No need to go into details. Success or failure is a matter of course for a military leader. Let's retreat to the river valley and fight again someday."

"Order."

In front of the central tent, soldiers circulated, and hundreds of soldiers protected Murong Ke as he retreated.

At this time, Ran Min was less than 200 steps behind him. He laughed loudly from a distance and said: "Murong Ke! There are only a hundred people behind me. If you are capable, don't leave!"

Murong Ke turned to look at him, said lightly "stop him", and then left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)