"The Prime Minister's pace is slow, so he can take one step first."

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he picked up a book from a bunch of classics on the ground and started reading it silently.

"In this way, I and the soldiers took the lead."

Cao Cao, who knew that Cao Yi was not an ordinary person, stood up after hearing this.

Cut your hands.

He left the temple with the powerful general Xu Chu.

Soon, a large number of footsteps of leaving came from outside.

Cao Yi read it for a while, put down the classics, and picked up another incomplete classic. It was "Old Z Xianger Notes" written by Zhang Tianshi, the founder of the Five Doks of Rice Dao.

After a while, Cao Yi's voice sounded from the temple: "You can just get a complete book of "Laoz Wan'er's Notes" to go back."

...

In the evening, the sun, which released the heat of the day, drooped like an old man, drooped weakly. The orange-red rays, with the residual temperature, quickly dyed the entire earth from the west.

Yecheng, a historical city run by Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, also ushered in the end of the day.

Whether it was a woodcutter carrying firewood or a dignitary who went out for fun, they rushed to the city gate before dark.

The evening always passes very quickly and it gets darker.

The last group of people entering the city were surprised to find that the west gate was still open, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, dozens of fire points appeared in the night a few miles away, probably torches.

Then, a dense sound of horse hooves came. Although I couldn't see how many cavalrymen came, there were always hundreds.

"There are thieves"

"Close the city gate quickly"

...

Many people subconsciously exclaimed.

The lieutenant guarding the city gate was indifferent and stood like a sculpture.

In just twenty breaths, Cao Cao brought hundreds of cavalry to the city gate, grabbed the horse's reins, glanced at the captain and soldiers, and asked, "Before sunset, did you see a man in a blue robe entering the city?"

"I have been here for a long time"

With a faint sound.

A Taoist priest with fluttering clothes walked out of the darkness slowly.

It is Cao Yi.

Cao Cao got off the horse and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Car Preparation"

After the words came, a carriage that had been prepared had come from the side of the city gate.

"Sir, please"

Cao Cao raised his hand.

The people around, except Xu Chu, were shocked. Who was this person who was treated so courtesy by the Prime Minister.

Cao Yi, who even had Qin Shihuang's carriage, didn't think it was a big deal and got on the carriage directly.

Cao Cao then got on the carriage.

With the two whips that were not light or heavy by the driver, the carriage slowly entered the city gate.

Hundreds of cavalry, one divided into two, half surrounded the front and half stayed behind.

Xu Chu rode a horse and followed tightly on the side of the carriage, glanced at the half-open carriage from time to time. The Prime Minister rashly rode a carriage with a person with incredible means. It was fake that he was not nervous.

In the carriage, Cao Cao, who was less than two feet away from Cao Yi, was in a completely opposite mood. He had seen Cao Yi's amazing methods several times in a row, and he knew that Cao Yi wanted to kill him in the mountains, so there was no need to run here at all.

The carriage had been moving for a quarter of an hour.

Cao Yi, who had been closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes for a moment and closed it again.

Cao Cao suddenly asked, "I heard the sound of flutes in the mountains twice, but what did the sir blow?"

Cao Yi opened his eyes: "It's right"

"Very wonderful"

Cao Cao praised.

"Exceeded"

Cao Yi replied modestly.

The carriage walked about a hundred steps, and a dense whizzing sound came from both left and right directions.

Someone shot arrows on the houses on both sides!

Then, there were screams one after another.

"Protect the Prime Minister"

Xu Chu's loud shout came from outside.

The cavalry closest to the carriage dismounted and rushed over to guard the carriage with their bodies.

A denser whoosh sound came from both left and right directions.

More screams rang out.

Several of them even went through the gap and shot to Cao Cao's side.

In the Romance, Cao Cao, who always fled in panic, sat upright like an old Taoist, motionless, which made Cao Yi feel the illusion that he saw Ying Zheng in the mythical world.

"Kill the thief Cao"

"Kill the thief Cao"

...

Deafening shouts of killing came from outside.

Cao Yi closed his eyes and listened, and based on the strength of the sound, he thought about a picture.

The soldiers who are mainly cavalry cannot give their advantages in the narrow long streets.

The assassins, who were slightly more numerous than theirs, were killed step by step back.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of wind breaking came from the front, interrupting Cao Yi's mind.

Immediately afterwards, several consecutive screams rang out.

A crossbow arrow, several times thicker than an ordinary arrow, penetrated the carriage and pointed directly into Cao Cao's heart.

At the critical moment, Cao Yi's big hand like a clamp grabbed the crossbow arrow.

The top of the crossbow arrow is less than half a foot away from Cao Cao's heart.

"Bed Crossbow"

Cao Yi spit out two words.

Cao Cao glanced at the crossbow arrow, and the coldness on his face could drip.

Wow, swow,... the sound of sharp arrow shooting came from both left and right directions. This time, in addition to the screams of the soldiers, the screams of two horses pulling the cart.

Immediately afterwards, the entire carriage went forward and continued to vibrate violently.

Cao Yi directly thought about the two injured horses. Relying on madness and great force, he knocked away the soldiers protecting the carriage, knocked away the soldiers blocking the soldiers, and assassins rushed forward.

"Prime Minister"

Xu Chu's roar came.

Immediately followed by a violent metal impact, and Xu Chu seemed to be in trouble.

In the constantly bumpy carriage.

Cao Yi remained motionless.

Cao Cao didn't move at all because he had a palm on his shoulder.

The carriage ran not far away, lost its power to move forward, and stopped.

"Cao thief is in the carriage"

"Cao thief is in the carriage"

...

Assassins kept roaring.

All the assassins around him surrounded him and spears stabbed in.

The palms in Cao Yi's sleeves were slightly bent.
To be continued...