Chapter forty-ninth single cavalry to explore the camp
Yuan Fang said without hesitation, and after asking Zhou Ke to put down the rope, he led fifty soldiers to climb to the top of the mountain along the rope.
"Brother, you lead the large troops and leave first. Remember to clear away the traces. I will go and find out what the Xianbei people are doing~"
There was nothing up there, now all that's left is the reality and reality of the Xianbei people.
"Zilong, isn't it a bit too much for you to go alone? You are the commander-in-chief of an army, why don't you go with a hundred close riders~"
Hearing Zhao Yun's words, Gao Lan couldn't help but frown. Although you are a talented person and bold, he is really worried about going to visit the camp alone.
"Brother, it's not that I want to go there alone, but the situation doesn't allow it.
Now the Xianbei people must not know that we already know their movements. If I rashly lead my troops to investigate, once it is discovered that they are wary, the battle will be difficult to fight, so I can only go there by myself.
A person's goal is small, it doesn't matter even if he is discovered, he is just a ranger, what do you think~"
"Why don't you let me go~"
What Zhao Yun said was very reasonable, but how could Gao Lan, his senior brother, put him in danger?
"Brother, I am the commander-in-chief of the army, and this is a military order~"
"No~"
"I'll leave this to my senior brother, so go away~"
After Zhao Yun said this, he pinched the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse's hooves under his crotch were like flying, leading Zhao Yun towards the distance like flying arrows.
"Everyone is here, the rear team will clear the traces, and the rest will leave quickly~"
"No~"
General Gao Lan gave the order, and 3,600 cavalrymen rushed across the Coiling Snake Ridge like an angry dragon towards the distance.
Zhao Yun galloped all the way after leaving Panshe Ridge, and two days later he finally saw the Xianbei scout team.
Two ten-man scouts were rummaging through a farm. There were several corpses lying on the ground. It was obvious that the people here did not have enough time to evacuate to the city, so they suffered such a disaster.
"Kill~"
Without hesitation, Zhao Yun galloped on his horse, rushing directly into the Xianbei people like a bolt of lightning. The silver spear in his hand was like a silver snake. Every time he pointed out a Xianbei scout, he fell off his horse.
"Kill him~"
After killing seven or eight people in a row, the Xianbei scouts abandoned the farm and began to attack Zhao Yun with all their strength.
The five scimitars are like the moon of death attacking Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun's silver spear is like silver locusts in a sandstorm,
With a single sweep, the five scimitars flew away, and then sprayed out with gun flowers, the Xianbei scouts clutched their throats and fell under their horses.
Of the twenty scouts, only twelve or thirteen were killed in the blink of an eye. The remaining Xianbei people looked at me and me with horror in their eyes.
"Kill~"
They were shocked. Zhao Yun would not miss a good opportunity. With the galloping horse, he once again picked three Xianbei people off the horse.
"Run~"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining four Xianbei scouts turned around and ran away.
"Want to leave? Do I agree?"
Zhao Yun picked up the war bow hanging on the horse's belly and shot four arrows in succession. All four Xianbei scouts fell to the ground in response.
Riding his horse forward, Zhao Yun came to the first scout and put a silver gun against his throat.
"Tell me, how many troops did you have from Xianbei this time~"
The scout was tough. He gritted his teeth and tilted his head to one side without saying a word.
After stabbing him with a decisive shot, Zhao Yun came to the second scout again.
"It's still the same question, how many troops do you have from Xianbei~"
The silver gun was pressed against his throat, and the scout swallowed.
"One hundred thousand people~"
"Pfft~"
Without any hesitation, he stabbed out again and ended his life.
He rode his horse and came to the third scout.
"Tell me, I don't want to hear lies~"
Sensing Zhao Yun's murderous intent, the scout was about to speak when he heard a fourth scout not far away start shouting.
"I can't stand it anymore. I told you that this time, the Doganda Tribe, the Huer Tribe and the Fuyu Tribe will take the lead, and the remaining small tribes will assist. There will be a total of 15,000 cavalry."
"I said it too~"
"It's too late~"
"Pfft~"
The silver spear pierced out, and the third scout's life was lost.
Zhao Yun rode his horse to the fourth man's side.
"Go on~"
The scout swallowed again.
"The commander-in-chief is a Han Chinese named Sun Fang. He promised us one hundred thousand stones of food and grass as a reward, allowing us to bloodbath Zhending Mansion~ Now the main force is fifteen miles behind~"
After listening to what the scout said, Zhao Yun stabbed out with another spear.
The scout's eyes widened. He seemed to be saying, I've already told you everything, why are you still killing me~
"This shot was for the burly people who were killed by you~"
Zhao Yun rode his horse to the front of the farm.
There were several corpses lying scattered outside, and there was still noise inside the house.
Zhao Yun came to the door, opened the door gently, and saw a child sitting inside, crying on the ground.
A dagger suddenly stabbed his neck from behind the door.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the dagger directly into his hand. After the man lost the dagger, he turned around and quickly hugged the child.
"You are not from Xianbei~"
The man glanced at Zhao Yun and asked him in a low voice.
"I am Han Jun~"
Zhao Yun nodded.
"Please also ask the general to save me and my little brother. Lin Xiu'er is willing to work hard to repay the general's kindness~"
After the man said this, he took his younger brother and kowtowed to Zhao Yun.
In this situation, Zhao Yun couldn't help but frown. He had important matters at hand and really couldn't care about the two siblings.
Looking at Zhao Yun's look, Lin Xiu'er also knew that it would be difficult. After all, the war was in turmoil now. No one would be willing to bring his own two oil bottles.
"The general only needs to save my little brother. Lin Xiuer thanked the general~"
After Lin Xiuer finished speaking, she gritted her teeth, grabbed a branch from the ground and stabbed her temple.
"Whoosh~"
The dagger flew by, and the branch in Lin Xiuer's hand was directly flattened.
"Let's go. Since you are my Han people, I should save you and your brother~"
Zhao Yun did not expect Lin Xiu'er to be so strong-willed and commit suicide in order to save her brother, which really forced him to take action.
"Thank you, General~"
After hearing Zhao Yun's words, Lin Xiuer did not hesitate, grabbed his brother's little head and knocked it to the ground.
"Stop knocking and come with me~"
"Thank you, General~"
Lin Xiuer hugged her brother and followed Zhao Yun outside.
"Can you ride a horse?"
"No~"
Hearing Zhao Yun's question, Lin Xiuer shook her head. It was a joke, how could ordinary people like them come into contact with horses? They had seen carriages before.
"So, you guys can ride on the same horse with me~"
Helpless, Zhao Yun originally wanted to go to the Xianbei camp to explore again, but now that these two people are here, he can't go anywhere, but it doesn't matter if he comes. Anyway, he already knows the truth about Xianbei. , the task is completed.
Zhao Yun turned around on his horse, gave up the investigation, and ran directly towards the place agreed with Gao Lan.
Not long after they left, a large group of Xianbei scouts passed by.
Seeing that their companions were killed, they immediately started searching frantically. After finding nothing, they set the farm on fire and the surrounding fields on fire, and then headed towards the large army in hatred.
In three days, Yuan Shu and his Chinese army arrived at the predetermined location and set up camp outside Panshe Ridge.
