Zhao Yun's white horse Yi Cong, quietly left Xu Du, then galloped all the way. Fortunately, it's nearly June now. At night, the moon is bright, and you can see the road clearly, so you can hurry.
Zhao Yun ambush day and night, Rao is so, still in a short time, he arrived at the border of Taishan county to hide.
When the army was stationed, Zhao Yun sent sentries to inquire about the news.
Waiting for the convoy to arrive.
It's not too hot to hide in the forest in June when the sun is burning.
The only pain is that there are many mosquitoes in the forest.
It's hard.
One by one, the soldiers endured the mosquito bites and waited quietly.
Towards the middle of June, when Zhao Yun's soldiers were still hiding in the mountains, a sentinel came back quickly and said, "general, Yuan Shao's food escort team has come. It's less than ten miles away from us. The number of people escorting the grain is about 3000, all of them are elite with top helmets. "
"I see. Let's explore again!"
Zhao Yun gave an order.
Sentry again left, and Zhao Yun is under the order, let all soldiers prepare for war.
Time goes by little.
The distance is getting closer.
Bali!
Six li!
When the distance between the two sides was less than three li, Zhao Yun no longer hesitated. He turned over and mounted the horse. He ordered in a deep voice: "pass the order, white horse, follow me!"
With Zhao Yun's order, the white horses hiding in the forest quickly rode out of the forest and came to the official road. All the people lined up, showing a strong murderous spirit.
The whole white horse is loyal and full of fighting spirit.
Everyone is ready for war.
"Kill
Zhao Yun directly ordered.
He took the lead and rushed to the front.
"Boom!"
Three thousand horses trampled on the ground and made a rapid sprint. The horses ran down and trampled on the ground, making the whole ground tremble and smoke rise.
although the two sides have not yet felt the rapid rush of the horses from the white horse to the white horse.
Even a war horse, at first restless.
In Yuan's army, the general who led the army was named yuan ang. This man was yuan Shang's cousin. He offered himself and invited him to escort the grain. After all, it was a small matter, and he could sell Cao Cao a good deal.
So yuan ang came on his own initiative.
In Yuan Ang's heart, he never thought that the enemy would cut off the grain. After all, Yuan Shao sent the grain to Cao Cao. It was a very confidential matter and he never told anyone.
Under such a premise, Yuan ang thought that even if there was a shock in front of him, he was not an ambush army, but probably a cavalry of Cao army.
After all, it's at the border.
It is about to enter the boundary of Yanzhou.
Yuan ang looked relaxed and looked around at the soldiers on the way. He said, "maybe Cao Cao sent someone to meet him. Don't be nervous. Just follow me."
"Boom!"
The sound of the horse's hooves grew more rapid.
A moment later, a cavalry appeared on the official road ahead. All the cavalry were white horses. They went straight to the grain delivery team.
Yuan ang saw it and blinked. When did Cao Cao have such a cavalry on a white horse.
Tiger and leopard riding is not like this!
Even the rest of Cao Cao's cavalry were not so elite.
Most importantly, the cavalry was getting closer and closer to them, but the speed of their journey did not drop at all. When the distance between the two sides is less than 200 steps, it is reasonable that the cavalry should slow down. Otherwise, once the distance is shortened, it will be difficult to stop, but the other side has no intention to slow down.
"It's white horse Yicong!"
In the crowd, suddenly there was a soldier.
When Yuan ang heard the cry, he realized that only Baima Yicong under Zhang Xiu was dressed like this. At this moment, Yuan ang felt numb on his scalp and trembled all over.
"Array, array resist!"
Yuan ang raised his voice.
In his voice, there was already a tremor, and he was afraid of killing the white horse. Although the 3000 soldiers under his command are elite, in fact, they are far behind in the face of Baima Yicong. They are not rivals at all.
What's more, they are cavalry.
It was too late, but it was too fast. The distance between the two sides was less than 120 steps.
Zhao Yun and his white horse Yi Cong are still on their way, and they have no intention of stopping. In his hand, he raised the gun, pointed to the front, and roared, "white horse, Yi Cong, kill!""Kill
Three thousand white horses, Yicong, shout up.
The sound of shouting and killing is like a mountain calling for a tsunami. It's extremely loud and goes straight to the sky.
In particular, three thousand white horse righteousness spread from the spread, all over the open and flat fields, and surrounded the grain transport team closely.
This momentum is appalling.
Yuan Ang's heart was originally to order the soldiers under his command to form an array to resist. Can see this kill white horse righteousness from, see that fierce momentum, already is frighten with fear, legs tremble.
I really don't have the courage to kill.
I really don't have the courage to fight!
"Withdraw!"
Yuan ang immediately gave an order that he would no longer be in charge of the trucks of grain lying on the official road or the war horses detained in the rear. With Yuan Ang's retreat, the soldiers under his command turned their direction and did not dare to stay.
Everyone is afraid of being killed.
"Run away!"
"The Qin army is coming."
……
One after another, the shouts rang out among the soldiers under yuan Ang's command. Even such words, not only the soldiers escorting, but also the soldiers transporting grain, were all flustered. If they didn't move forward, they gave up the carriage in front of them, gave up the grain in their hands, and directly flew back.
One by one, they retreated very fast.
However, the running of both legs, after all, is not equal to the galloping of the horse. The distance of more than a hundred steps is just a blink of an eye for the running horse.
Bai Ma Yi, led by Zhao Yun, went to the rear of Yuan's soldiers and killed them with a knife.
The light of the knife flickered and screamed.
A corpse, falling down.
One by one, Yuan soldiers were killed.
More and more people have been killed and injured.
Yuan Ang's face was full of anxiety. He retreated quickly and didn't care about the rear. Even if the rear kill into a river, he also can't manage, he now just want to escape.
That's what matters.
Yuan ang kept on fleeing. When he got away from the battlefield, he was surprised to find that there were less than 300 soldiers around him.
Zhao Yun has begun to count the losses at the place where the grain gathered.
This time, no more than forty-six of his white horse followers were injured. Although some of the other soldiers were injured, they were only slightly injured. They were all harmless injuries.
The yuan army killed by Baima Yicong was more than 1600 and captured more than 800 people.
It was a very easy battle.
A small school came to Zhao Yun's side and reported: "general, there are a lot of grain in this batch. Besides, there are many war horses, armor and weapons. What should we do with them?"
Zhao Yun's heart is also thinking.
100000 stone grain is not a small amount. It would be a pity if all of them were burned.
Especially 3000 horses.
This is also strategic material.
Whether it's war horses, or armor, weapons, or food, that's extremely important.
After thinking for a long time, Zhao Yun made a decision in his heart and ordered: "gather all the prisoners together, order the prisoners and the soldiers who had transported grain before, and let them transport grain to Dongjun for us. No matter whether it's war horses or grain or weapons, they will not be destroyed. They will be taken away. "
But the school was worried and solemnly said, "if so, our whereabouts will be exposed. If Cao's army comes to kill on a large scale, we will only have 3000 soldiers and horses. How can we fight? "
When Zhao Yun heard the speech, a light flashed in his eyes.
He had plans for that.
Otherwise, all the food, weapons and war horses would not be taken away.