Three Kingdoms: Never keep a low profile, Cao Anmin, the suicidal lunatic

"Brother Wen Tai!"

"Meng De, what's the matter?"

Sun Jian's army of 20,000 troops, except for 3,000 cavalry, the rest are infantry.

Cao Cao's 10,000 troops are basically cavalry.

Although Sun Jian crossed the Luo River, he was caught up by Cao Cao.

"Brother Wentai, a scout just came to report that Dong Zhuo has burned Luoyang and has fled to Chang'an."

"I think you and I will split our forces into two groups, one to pursue Dong Zhuo and the other to attack Luoyang. I wonder if Brother Wen Tai will pursue Dong Zhuo or attack Luoyang?"

Sun Jian frowned.

This is a trap.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows that of course they have to attack Luoyang. When the eighteen princes met in Suanzao, they discussed which prince would attack Luoyang first and that would be a great achievement.

At this juncture, Cao Cao came up with a multiple-choice question.

Cao Cao was treacherous, as expected.

Sun Jian hesitated for a moment:"Meng De, you also know that I only have 3,000 cavalry in Jiangdong. The rest are infantry. I'd better attack Luoyang."

Cao Cao chuckled. His nephew was right. Old boy Sun Jian would definitely choose to attack Luoyang.

This rascal An Min is really good at handling things except that he is a bit mean.

"Brother Wentai, in that case, I, Cao Cao, will pursue Dong Zhuo."

Sun Jian grinned and said,"That's great!"

"Brother Wentai, that's good. But I don't have enough soldiers. Can you lend me your 3,000 cavalry?"

"No problem, Meng De, I will lend you these three thousand cavalrymen!"

Sun Jian just wanted Cao Cao to leave quickly and not rush to attack Luoyang with him.

Even if the three thousand cavalrymen were given to Cao Cao, it would not be a big deal.

Cao Cao clasped his fists on the horse and said,"Brother Wen Tai, it's settled. I will take the three thousand cavalrymen. I wish you a successful attack on Luoyang and great success!"

"Meng De, stop talking nonsense. You should also hurry up and chase Dong Zhuo.

Cao Cao chuckled and ordered Cao Hong to receive 3,000 Jiangdong cavalry.

A nine-year-old child beside Sun Jian raised his neck and asked,"Father, Dong Zhuo has burned Luoyang. Luoyang has become an empty city. What's the point of us occupying Luoyang?""

""Haha, Quan'er. Luoyang is the capital of the country. Taking Luoyang is a great achievement! Let's go!"

Sun Jian laughed and led his army into Luoyang.

Luoyang was already on fire. Sun Jian hurriedly ordered his soldiers to put out the fire.

"Uncle, wait a minute.

Cao Cao led his army in pursuit, and Xingyang was in front of them.

Cao Anmin hurriedly called out to Cao Cao

"An Min, Dong Zhuo is holding the emperor hostage, and the civil and military officials can't escape quickly. Let's hurry up and catch up"

"Second uncle, there is an ambush ahead."

There is a small hill outside Xingyang City, with a low terrain.

Xiahou Dun laughed:"Anmin, this place is not prominent, even if we can set up an ambush, how many can we set up? Anmin, I see that you are very brave, but now you are being cautious?"

"You know shit!"

Xiahou Dun rolled his eyes, after all he was a general. Cao Anmin certainly didn't give him any face, this madman was getting more and more crazy.

Cao Cao hurriedly tried to stop him and pulled the reins:"Anmin, are we just going to stop chasing him like this?"

"Chase, of course we have to chase! Second uncle, don’t we have Sun Jian’s 3,000 cavalry? Let them go first."

Cao Cao looked Cao Anmin up and down, this guy is even more mean than him.

Xiahou Dun was not convinced, the hill in front of him was not big, even if there were ambushes, there were only about 2,000 people.

What's there to be afraid of with such a small number of ambushes!

"My lord, I would rather lead these three thousand cavalry as the vanguard!"

"Good words can't stop a ghost from dying! Uncle Dun, have a safe journey!"

Damn, what this kid said.

Cao Cao's scalp was numb.

"Cao Anmin, if there is an ambush, I, Xiahou Dun, will kowtow to you three times!"

"All right, Uncle Dun, remember to come back alive. I'm still waiting for you to kowtow."

Damn it, there's no way to respond to this. You crazy kid, you can't be beaten or scolded!

Xiahou Dun was full of anger and rushed across the small hill outside Xingyang City with the 3,000 cavalry borrowed from Sun Jian.

There was silence on the hill.

"Haha, An Min has miscalculated this time. Wait for me, Xiahou Dun, to teach you a lesson when I get back!"

"Come on, charge into Xingyang City!"

Xiahou Dun, holding a long sword, led the way and rushed to Xingyang.

There were still three or four miles to Xingyang when a group of soldiers and horses suddenly rushed out from the side.

The leading general wore a three-pronged purple gold crown, a red brocade robe with flowers from Xichuan, a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, and a lion belt around his waist. He carried a bow and arrow, held a Fang Tian painted halberd, and rode on a neighing red rabbit horse.

It was Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian!

""Lü Bu!"

Xiahou Dun was startled.

Lü Bu did not answer, but raised his halberd and stabbed.

After only 20 rounds, Xiahou Dun was defeated and fled.

Lü Bu waved his Fang Tian Hua Ji and led his army to kill.

The 3,000 Jiangdong troops led by Xiahou Dun were defeated, with most of them killed or wounded.

When Xiahou Dun was about to approach the hill, another group of soldiers rushed out from the hill.

The leader was Xu Rong, the defender of Xingyang.

Xu Rong intercepted Xiahou Dun with a big knife and started a fight.

Sure enough, there were ambushes!