() After Lei Book and Qiao Rui rescued Zhang Xun, they saw that it was just a flesh wound, so they breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the soldiers to quickly return to the city for treatment. Seeing that Yun Ye had no shadow, Lei Book spoke out

asked:

"Ji Ling is here, what should I do? Should I chase? If I chase, the speed of the war horse is too fast..."

As Zhang Xun's daily friend, Lei Bo naturally knew that what Zhang Xun had on his crotch was the legendary Wuzui horse. Although it was still young, it was still faster than an adult red rabbit, lightning, etc.

One chip.

Ji Ling wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips and wiped the muddy three-pointed two-edged knife that had been trampled on. There was overwhelming hatred in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and nodded:

"Chase! Why don't you chase him? It's hard to come across Wu Zhaohou traveling alone. If you let him go, it will be impossible to get rid of him in the future!"

"But, there are many woods in the mountains..." Qiao Rui was a little embarrassed. After all, if there was an ambush in the mountains, wouldn't all these people and horses have to fall into it? Even if there was no ambush, wouldn't it be possible for a person to run into the mountains alone?

So easy to find?

When Ji Ling heard this, a sneer flashed across his face. How could he not know what Qiao Rui was worried about?

Putting the three-pointed two-edged sword flat on the horse's back, he said: "First, Wu Zhaohou's forces are hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yangzhou. How could more than a thousand soldiers and horses enter without being discovered? Therefore, I will

I believe there is no ambush in the mountains!

Second, we only need to divide our troops into four groups, surround them from all sides, and disperse them. Once we encounter Wu Zhaohou, we will shout to notify the nearby soldiers. Although it takes a lot of time, one day, Wu Zhaohou will be captured.

live!"

As he said that, a trace of yearning appeared on Ji Ling's face: "I thought, if I can catch Wu Zhaohou, no matter how much time is spent, it will be nothing? Think about it, the future will be famous all over the world!"

When Lei Book and Qiao Rui heard this, they trembled slightly, with a look of yearning in their eyes. They looked at each other and nodded.

...

Yun Ye rode his black horse and rushed straight into the mountains.

The mountain road in the south was rugged, so Yun Ye had no choice but to dismount his horse, lead the horse, and drive towards the depths of the mountains on foot.

Just a moment ago, Yun Ye was completely reluctant to abandon this war horse. The horse Yun Ye rode was definitely a good horse. Although it was not as good as the one Yun Ye used when he went to the battlefield, it was still thousands of miles away.

Pick a famous horse.

However, compared with this horse, the gap is not even a little bit. When Yun Ye saw that its body was pure black and its four hoofs were pure white, he knew that this horse was a Hequ horse among the famous horses in the world. However,

What's even better is that it is almost exactly the same as the black horse on the crotch of the overlord of Western Chu in the past!

What's more shocking to Yun Ye is that this horse is still a baby, only about one year old at most. If it grows into a mature man...

Yun Ye could not help but reveal a smile, stretched out his hand to stroke the fine hair with a hint of down, and said with a smile: "Since you are exactly the same as Wu Haima, the best horse in the world in the past, I will call you in the future.

Kick the clouds!”

Hissing rhythm!!

As if feeling Yun Ye's mood, he kicked Yun Chang and raised his horse's hooves, making his horse neigh.

The horse channeled the spirit and chose its master. At this moment, Kiyun seemed to feel that compared to the previous master who used numbers to subdue it, this master who rode alone into the battle was the real hero! Not far outside the city,

Ji Ling and others were just about to continue the pursuit when a dusty scout came flying towards them.

"What happened?"

Ji Ling reined in his horse and frowned as he looked at the scout who was coming over in a hurry.

The scout swallowed, moistened his dry throat that was burning with anger, clasped his fists and said:

"General, a force of 5,000 men has appeared in front of us, bearing flags with the characters Cao and Xiahou. I don't dare to confirm whether they are friends or foes, so I'm here to report them!"

"Cao, Xiahou? Could it be Cao Cao's men?" Qiao Rui was the first to react, with a hint of uncertainty in his expression.

After all, according to the news, Cao Cao had withdrawn to Xuzhou since Wu Zhaohou raised his army. Although the difference between Yangzhou and Xuzhou is not as big as that of Youzhou and Yangzhou, and they are even adjacent to each other, they have never been in contact with each other. Cao Cao

How could Cao suddenly send troops to Yangzhou?!

Lei Bo scratched his head and asked doubtfully: "Could it be that he came here to hunt down Wu Zhaohou?"

"It doesn't matter why he came, let's go and have a look!" Ji Ling was not a person who liked to think. His expression sank and he asked, "Where are they?"

"General, we are fifteen miles away from the south city!"

"Let Marquis Wu Zhao go for now, go over and have a look before we talk!" With that said, Ji Ling reined in his horse, held a three-pointed two-edged sword, and headed towards the south city gate.

Several other generals looked at each other and rode up one after another. Fifteen miles away from the south city, there was a rather lush grove, with overgrown weeds on the ground.

At this time, Xiahou Dun, who exuded a strong aura, took off his armor, lay on the ground where weeds were growing with his chest open, his hands behind his head, a look of impatience on his face.

On the side was a young general who was a few years younger than Xiahou Dun, but whose face was at least 70% similar to Xiahou Dun's. He was holding a spear in his hand, and his face was full of anger. He muttered to vent his dissatisfaction:

"Brother, tell me, I don't know what Mr. Cheng Yu is thinking! Marquis Wu Zhao appears in Yuzhou, but he asked us to come to Yangzhou to cause trouble. Isn't this nonsense?"

"Mr. Cheng Yu and the others have their own plans. Don't just go around and curse, otherwise your second brother will teach you a lesson when you go back!" A look of anger appeared on Xiahou Dun's face, and he interrupted the young general's words.

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This young general is Xiahou Dun, the third brother of Xiahou Yuan, and the second brother of the same mother, Xia Houlian. However, in terms of leading troops, he is not as good as his second cousin Xiahou Yuan, and in terms of martial arts, he is not as good as his eldest brother Xiahou Dun, so in

Under Cao Cao, his reputation is not obvious.

When he thought of Xia Houyuan's admiration for Cheng Yu and others, Xia Houlian subconsciously shrank his head, closed his mouth, and quietly wiped the spear in his hand!

After a while, Xia Houlian put down the bright spear he was cleaning and asked: "Brother, are we going to wait here for Ji Ling and the others to come?"

Xiahou Dun, who was sleeping, nodded when he heard this: "They should be coming soon, the scouts have already left just now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of horse hoofbeats, followed by a series of loud laughter: "It seems that General Xiahou Dun has arrived in person! Ji Ling is really waiting to welcome him from afar! I just don't know why General Xiahou Dun is here.
Chapter completed!