Boom! ~Boom! ~Boom! ~

Boom! ~Boom! ~Boom! ~

"Where did the sound of war drums come from?"

"Back to Prime Minister, it came from the direction of Hefei."

"Hefei?" Huan Wen instinctively sensed that things seemed to be far from what he expected. Logically speaking, they were in pursuit, so how could there be war drums roaring ten miles away in Hefei?

There is only one explanation for this kind of thing, and that is that the Wei general they have been chasing is cheating defeat to lure the enemy.

"Send an order for the scouts to go and inquire."

"Here!"

Not long after the meeting, the scouts reported back: "Prime Minister, there are no less than 30,000 Wei cavalry outside the city of Hefei. It is not possible to search inside the city. The number of crossbowmen on the west wall is so densely packed that there may be no less than 30,000."

"Prime Minister, are you still marching?"

Huan Wen sneered when he heard this.

There is no good place to ambush and annihilate the enemy around Hefei. To say the least, even if there is an ambush, but with such a constant war drum, wouldn't the ambush be directly exposed?

So, what was the significance of the Wei general fighting at the ferry for a while and pretending to be defeated to lure him to Hefei?

In his subconscious mind, there are barbarians in Guanzhong who are causing trouble and trouble. If the wedge in his heart is not pulled out, the Wei people will not be able to let Guanzhong ignore them and divide their troops to fight.

At this moment, the troops stationed in Hefei seem to be sufficient, but it should be just a bluff.

Huan Wen often dealt with Wang Meng. This was the man's usual trick.

He had a theory that if Wang Meng ordered the people in the city to pretend to be crossbowmen, and then sent only one cavalry to relieve the siege of Hefei.

As long as he retreats on the front foot, Hefei may become an empty city in the next second.

The cavalry is highly mobile and does not require much effort to turn back to Guanzhong.

Therefore, even if a cavalry force of 30,000 is discharged, nothing will be lost.

Huan Wen immediately came to the conclusion that Wang Meng was bluffing. As long as he wiped out all those 30,000 cavalry and headed east, not only would Huainan be captured, but he would also be able to capture Xuzhou with little effort.

"Array forward, I want to see what kind of medicine the Wei people are selling in their gourds."

"Here!"

"The Prime Minister has ordered, line up and move forward!"

As soon as the war drums roared, the Jin army's momentum was not weak, and the whole army moved forward.

"end!"

The drums stopped and the soldiers stopped.

In front of the city, in front of the dark military formations on both sides, there was only an empty space of less than 500 steps.

War is about to break out.

On the chariot, Huan Wen casually pointed at his deputy, Zhou Zheng: "Didn't you always want to kill that rebellious Wei general? Come forward and challenge him."

"Order!"

Zhou Zheng was eight feet long, with a beard as short as a needle, eyes as wide as an ox, and holding a nine-foot eyebrow-tipped sword. He looked very imposing. When he rode out on horseback, the two soldiers cheered.

"Wei people, listen! I am Zhou Zheng, the general of the Jin Dynasty who is fighting against thieves. I have been ordered by the Prime Minister to go out to fight against thieves. If you are not afraid of death, come forward and fight!"

At this time, Xu Guan had already reached the top of the city and couldn't help but feel happy when he looked down.

General Chariot and Cavalry was really a god. Wang Meng had said before that he still didn't believe it when the war drums in Hefei were beating and he thought the Jin army would advance more and more fiercely.

Now the Jin army not only seriously moved forward, but also went out to challenge the enemy.

I don't know what kind of expression these two idiots would have when they looked at the cavalry commander in the city as if they had seen a ghost.

The war drums on both sides paused.

I saw a man riding out from the military formation alone. He is holding an iron battle spear that is more than ten feet tall, and his whole body is wrapped in heavy armor. Look at his appearance again.

He has a very ordinary rugged face from the north, which cannot be called ugly and has nothing to do with handsomeness.

But with such an ordinary face, Zhou Zheng was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, hoping that he had seen it wrong.

General Ran Min! ! !

How could I meet this murderous god in a place like this!

When the barbarians cause trouble in Guanzhong, shouldn't he be by Cao Cheng's side to protect him?

Moreover, the majestic general never even raised a flag wherever he went. What's going on!

Zhou Zheng felt so full of malice that he even began to wonder if Ran Min was waiting here without raising a flag just to harm him.

"Boy, it looks like you recognize someone?"

"Ran Ranmin!"

"Now that you know my name, won't you run away?"

Why doesn't Zhou Zheng want to escape? But if there is a general fighting in front of the formation, if he escapes, Ran Min will send his troops to cover him up and kill him.

When Huan Wen takes out his anger on him, he will still die.

It's better to stay and try one's best. If they can fight against each other, and wait until the news reaches the ears of the Chinese army Huan Wen before he retreats, he might still have a chance to survive.

If you are lucky, just pick Ran Min directly

At the very least, he can be rewarded with a prince of ten thousand households!

"Don't be so arrogant as a thief! Take your life!!"

Ran Min twisted his neck and said, "It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." After saying this, he patted his horse with a cruel smile.

The black shadow instantly jumped out, its hooves flying.

In just three breaths, he arrived a hundred steps away in the blink of an eye.

How could Zhou Zheng dare to be careless? He grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and raised the knife over his head, using all his strength to slash forward.

That sword was very powerful.

But everything he did seemed to Ran Min like a three-year-old child going into battle with a nine-foot soldier to kill the enemy.

It was clear that there was nothing he could do, so he chose the sword as his weapon.

Such a bulky warrior cannot be controlled by anyone who is not born with divine power, and a warrior who is not brave enough to move forward will not be able to show his power.

Faced with this knife, Ran Min did not dodge or dodge, and blocked the blade with his gun over his shoulder.

As the two horses continued to stagger, the harsh metallic sound of the soldiers rubbing against each other was still in their ears.

It's just that the blade of the knife is pointing downwards, but the tip of the spear is pointing forward.

When the two horses crossed each other, the tip of the spear sank into Zhou Zheng's throat and came out from the back of his neck.

Ran Min held the tail of the gun and shook it to the left and right, and suddenly tore off a big head.

The scene was once very bloody.

Ran Min took the lead and launched the charge, and then the cavalry followed closely and entered the Jin army's formation.

Only then did the unlucky man realize that he saw the flag with the surname 'Ran' that had been laid flat but not raised.

The ordering soldier rushed back to the central army in a state of pee, and knelt in front of Huan Wen, trembling:

"Prime Minister, it's Ran Min, it's Ran Min's cavalry who are coming to kill us!"

"How is it possible! If we push out this maniac who is deceiving the public and chop him down, the person who leads the army must not be Ran Min! It must be impossible!!"

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