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

Huangfu Song stared closely at Cao Anmin, who was surrounded by clouds.

He was only a young man, and his expression was calm.

Huangfu Song sighed,"Young man, you may not know how barbaric and fierce the Qiang people are. I advise you to leave this place quickly."

Cao Anmin curled his lips and said,"Old man, the Qiang people are nothing! I killed tens of thousands of Qiang people in Chang'an half a year ago!"

"What?"

Huangfu Song was shocked and almost fell off his horse!

Huangfu Jianshou sneered contemptuously:"You are just bragging. At your age, I'm afraid you haven't even seen what the Qiang people look like. And you dare to say shamelessly that you killed tens of thousands of Qiang people!"

Cao Anmin curled his lips and directly confronted Huangfu Jianshou:"You coward without balls, I don't even bother to explain to you!"

"Ding, the host has successfully humiliated Huangfu Jianshou, and he will be rewarded with 100 dan of grain and grass!"

Huangfu Jianshou was furious and was about to scold Cao Anmin, but was stopped by his father Huangfu Song.

"Jianshou, shut up! Is your surname Cao?"

Huangfu Song suddenly remembered something. Half a year ago, Cao Cao's nephew killed Guo Si and Li Jue in Chang'an City. He also defeated the 30,000 Qiang soldiers who came to reinforce him, and even killed the Qiang King's new brother Kaorong!

This is also the reason why the Qiang King Quanrong led 150,000 Qiang soldiers to break through Chang'an and avenge his brother.

"Old Huangfu, you know a lot. Cao Cao is my second uncle. Okay, I won't waste my words with you. The Qiang people will soon attack Chang'an.

Cao Anmin patted the Wanli Yanyunzhao and let Fu Shou hug his waist. Wanli Yanyunzhao hissed loudly.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the sight of Huangfu Song and others.

""Father, let's go quickly. If we leave too late, we may not be able to leave."

Huangfu Jianshou was scolded by Cao Anmin, but he didn't have the courage to catch up with Cao Anmin and scold him back.

Anyway, this kid is looking for death. Running to Chang'an City at this time, what else can he do but to seek death?

"Turn around and go back to Chang'an!"

Suddenly Huangfu Song shouted in a deep voice

"What? Turn around and go back to Chang'an? Father, did I hear that correctly?"

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Huangfu Song has turned his horse's head and galloped towards the direction of Chang'an City.

Huangfu Song's heart is full of ups and downs at this moment.

The young man just now is Cao Cao's nephew. He knows the battle in Chang'an City half a year ago.

At that time, Cao Anmin attacked and killed Li Jue and Guo Si with only 3,000 troops.

And defeated 30,000 Qiang soldiers.

Huangfu Song has just noticed that the smoke and dust are rolling in the distance, and the earth is shaking slightly.

This means that an extremely powerful cavalry is coming towards Chang'an City.

Huangfu Song estimated that this should be Cao Anmin's troops. After all, it is impossible to repel 150,000 Qiang soldiers alone.

Cao Cao's nephew is not a fool. He will definitely come with a large army.

After figuring this out, Huangfu Song also took a gamble.

Chang'an City is now an empty city. If he can hold on to Chang'an City.

This is also a good story.

Han people are very particular about integrity and reputation. In this way, wouldn't Huangfu Song be able to gain an excellent reputation?

"Father! You don't really believe what that lunatic said, do you?".....

Huangfu Jianshou was anxious and angry. If he hadn't met the lunatic Cao Anmin on the road, he and his father would have fled to a safe zone with these hundred followers.

""Sir, the master has gone far away. What should we do?"

None of Huangfu Song's hundreds of followers wanted to die.

They reined in their horses and looked at Huangfu Jianshou with pleading eyes.

"What else can I do? Let's go after my father!"

Huangfu Jianshou's scalp was numb. The 150,000 Qiang soldiers were only a few dozen miles away from Chang'an City.

The Chang'an City Defender Fan Chou had already fled, and the people in the city had also fled.

At this time, Chang'an City was an empty city, a completely undefended city! There were 150,000 Qiang soldiers, and they were all tigers and wolves.

Savages who drank fur and ate blood.

These Qiang people were really not much different from uncivilized savages. They never considered occupying a certain city.

In the cities they broke through, they tried to take away what they could. What they couldn't take away, they smashed it and burned it!

All the men were killed, and the young women were directly robbed.

What's the difference between these hundred people going to Chang'an City and volunteering to die?

But his father Huangfu Song had already gone to Chang'an City. As a son, what could Huangfu Jianshou do?

"Cavalry! There are cavalry!"

While Huangfu Jianshou was hesitating, dust was flying not far away.

A team of cavalry wearing black iron armor rushed over like a flood.

The leader was an old general, his beard was already gray.

He held a long sword in his hand and a longbow on his waist.

"Whose troops are these?"

"Tiger and Leopard Camp?"

"I've never heard of Tiger and Leopard Camp."

"The mounts of these cavalrymen are actually all Ferghana horses!"The good horses of Dayuan were also called Han blood horses in the Han Dynasty.

The value of a Han blood horse can reach a thousand gold!

This cavalry has 3,000 people. How much does it cost to build such a cavalry?

There are also some people among Huangfu Song's personal soldiers who recognize the value of goods. These personal soldiers are stunned.

"The value of that set of black iron armor should be even higher than that of the Han Blood Horse!"

"Hiss! This is too scary!"

"I wonder if you have noticed the weapons in their hands?"

"What a strange weapon, I have never seen such a weapon before!"

Han Ring-handled Sword, Tang Mo Dao.

Huangfu Song's personal soldiers had naturally never seen such a slender, sharp Mo Dao.

The Mo Dao was light and had a slender handle, which was most suitable for cavalry to use when charging on horseback.

""Sir, what should we do now?"

Huangfu Jianshou finally reacted after the cavalry passed by.

What else could he do? His father Huangfu Song had already gone to Chang'an City, and now another team of powerful cavalry was also heading towards Chang'an. It was time to take a gamble.

"Go to Chang'an City!"

Huangfu Jianshou reluctantly slapped his horse and led a hundred followers back to Chang'an City.

"Chang'an City is really big. I was too busy to take a good look when I came here last time."

"Husband, have you ever been to Chang'an City?"

"Yes, I have been here. I came here once half a year ago."

"My dear, I grew up in Chang'an. There are many delicious foods in the East Market of Chang'an."

"It's a pity that I can't eat it now."