Zhao Yun is an open-minded person. He trusts Li Xiang's character, so he naturally cannot think in a messy direction.

Moreover, Li Xiang is handsome and upright, and no matter how he looks, he can't have the same preference as the short-legged tiger Cao Mengde.

Of course, what is more important is the current environment, with Cao's army everywhere. They bring their infant children and women who are not fighting. There are no chances of leaving alive. Who would have thought about it at this time?

Still human!

Mrs. Mi jumped into the well because Zhao Yun had only one horse and could not take her with her and the child.

Both the big and the small are squeezed on the horse's back. Zhao Yun couldn't even take care of him, let alone fighting.

Now, Li Xiang came out to help, and just picked up the at a loss-willed Mrs. Mi on the horse.

Of course, I was held in my arms, and it was impossible to carry it behind my back.

There were no eyes behind his head. When he met Cao Jun, Mrs. Mi behind him was the flesh shield.

"Madam, don't worry." Li Xiang, who was upright and arrogant, threw his thick and wide robe up and wrapped Mrs. Mi in it. "Someone knows that Mrs. Bibao is safe!"

Naturally, Mrs. Mi would not think too much, she only had gratitude and anxiety in her heart. "The general, who brings me, may damage the power of the storm."

"A small matter, morale is even stronger!"

Zhao Yun had already turned over and hid A Dou in his arms in his arms.

He picked up the rainy pear gun and smiled at Li Xiang. "It's a great comfort to be able to fight on the battlefield with Brother Li today."

"Me too."

Li Xiang smiled and nodded, rode his horse forward, "Then kill him seven in seven out!"

The two horses rode out of the village and didn't meet much, so they naturally met a Cao army.

This Cao army is not large in number, only more than a hundred people.

But there were no spearmen inside, all of them were high-end troops.

The leader of the team leader was tall and almost the same as Li Xiang who was riding a horse when he stood upright. He held a three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand. When he saw Li Xiang and the others, he immediately screamed and led his troops to pounce on him.

‘Yan Ming: Strength 52, physique 48, spirit 19, skill: brutal collision.’

"This head and this physique, it's a pity not to play basketball."

Li Xiang muttered, gave Zhao Yun a wink, and immediately rode his horse and rushed over from both sides.

Yan Ming was stunned. He was tall, long and strong. He ran away from the soldiers behind him and rushed to the front. At this time, he had no chance to deal with the two horsemen.

He only has a three-pointed and two-edged knife, how can he withstand two spears that stabbed from left and right at the same time?

When I was frightened, I subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Unfortunately, he is tall, long and has iron muscles all over his body. He has such a huge target and how can he run away?

Just as I raised the three-pointed two-edged knife in my hand, the spears on both sides stabbed them almost at the same time.

The sharp spear tip of a spear cut his neck, and the other spear pierced his temple.

When he rode his horse past Yan Ming, Li Xiang and Zhao Yun were too lazy to look back and take a look at each other, and rushed into the Cao army soldiers to disperse the battle.

The combat effectiveness of more than a hundred elite senior soldiers of the Cao army is actually very strong.

But their chief general died in battle.

Yan Ming, who was like an iron tower, lay heavily on the ground in front of them and never got up again.

In the era of cold weapons, generals are the soul of soldiers. The death of the main general is equivalent to a series of burning, poisoning, fleeing, poor skills, ridicule, disarming, shocking, and aura of surrendering the soldiers.

With the morale plummeting, the soldiers were unable to organize effective defenses without the commander and were quickly killed and scattered.

You will definitely not chase after you, and it is completely meaningless.

After a few breaths, Li Xiang and Zhao Yun rode forward again.

In just half a cigarette, another Cao army appeared not far ahead.

This is nothing to do. Changbanpo was attacked by Cao Cao, Liu Bei's army was defeated and completely dispersed. Cao's army chased and robbed everywhere, and naturally it was everywhere and could be encountered anywhere.

This Cao army is extremely large, and there are thousands of people.

The general in charge was covered with iron armor, and a large flag was embroidered with the big word "Zhang".

"There are too many people." Li Xiang immediately shouted, "Let's go separately!"

His mission goal is Adou, but it is obvious that even if he trusts him, Zhao Yun will not tell him that his young master will be handed over to Li Xiang.

Li Xiang had no choice but to take the initiative to attract Cao's army's attention and provide convenience for Zhao Yun to escape.

After all, if Adou is gone, his mission will be completely finished.

Seeing this, the chief general personally led the cavalry to chase Li Xiang, and only a small number of people went to chase Zhao Yun.

The reason is clear at a glance, Li Xiang is holding someone in his arms.

Although he didn't know his identity, Liu Beijun, who could have horses and save people at this time, must be a big shot.

“Hahahaha~~~”

A loud laughter like thunder came from behind, "Don't leave the enemy general! Zhang He is here!"

Well, I saved money to use insight.

Zhang He led more than a hundred cavalry to chase him very tightly. Li Xiang saw the Cao army flag shaking on the hillside far ahead, so he simply turned his horse and got into the woods next to the road.

Zhang He naturally chased after him and immediately rushed into the forest with his cavalry.

Although the cavalry's combat effectiveness in the forest was greatly reduced, the opponent had only one horse and nothing mattered.

Zhang He, who was just happy, suddenly felt a tightening in his heart, and a strong sense of stimulation between life and death surged into his mind.

He subconsciously pulled the reins suddenly, and the horse under his crotch neighed and raised his front hooves and stood up.

‘Bang!’

With a crisp sound, Zhang He's battle horse suddenly broke a hole in his neck, and blood shot out and spilled all over him.

'Pooh!'

Li Xiang, not far away, secretly thought that he was unlucky and failed to hit him.

Zhang He turned over and got off his horse. The guards around him hurriedly stepped forward and raised their shields to surround him.

They are all authentic iron shields, thick and big.

Li Xiang looked down at the small pistol in his hand, "If you don't upgrade, you won't have any chance to play in the future. How great would it be if you gave me a Gatlin."

The kinetic energy of the small pistol is not high, so its power is naturally not enough to penetrate the thick iron shield and the soldiers wearing iron armor behind the shield. After all, this is not an assault rifle.

‘Smack ~~~’

Li Xiang shot several times in succession and shot down several Cao's cavalry.

The rest of the people were alert and dismounted and raised their shields.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiang immediately withdrew his gun and rode forward.

Even if he killed all Zhang He and others, there would be no reward. He would not do meaningless things.

Zhang He was furious over there. He fought for many years. It was the most dangerous moment in his life.

Seeing Li wanting to leave, he roared and said, "Catch up and kill him!"

The Cao army's cavalry attacked again and walked forward in the woods.

There is no way, this kind of environment can't run away at all.

‘Bang!’

‘Bang!’

‘Bang!’

The crisp sound, like a life-seeking effort, would occasionally sound in the forest.

Every time the sound sounds, an unlucky guy will scream and fall down.

The Cao army's cavalry were already careful enough, but in the end they could not hide their whole body.

The arms and legs are Li Xiang's targets of attack.

At this time, injuring a Cao army is more effective than killing it directly.

One injured, at least another Cao army needed to help him treat him, and two of them were delayed in an instant.

As time goes by, the losses of the Cao army's cavalry are getting bigger and bigger, and morale is also constantly falling visible to the naked eye.

Of course, the Cao army also fought back, and almost none of their bows and arrows stopped.

But the problem is that most of the bows and arrows are blocked by the forest, and even if they fall on Li Xiang, they are easily swept open by the robe.

This kind of pain that can only be beaten but cannot fight back has severely tortured Cao Jun.

When he was about to reach the critical point of tolerance, Zhang He turned over with a dark face and looked at the figure vaguely among the woods in the distance, "Let's go!"

If you can't chase after it anymore, your morale will completely collapse if you chase it.
To be continued...