Faced with this sudden loud noise, the soldiers brought by Gao Lan were all at a loss and had no idea what was happening.
After being warned by Zhao Yi in advance, Zhao Yun pulled off his clothes and blocked the ears of himself and his horse, but even so, he was still shaken by the sudden loud noise and his head was dizzy.
But he saw Zhao Yi holding a 98K sniper rifle in his hand, with a faint smoke coming from the muzzle. At such a close range, the opponent was unsuspecting, and he was even confident that he could hit the enemy without a scope.
"Brother, let's leave now!"
Zhao Yi put away his gun and patted the shocked Zhao Yun. The latter finally reacted, pulled the reins of the horse, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and fled in front of a group of enemy soldiers.
Gao Lan, one of the Four Court Pillars of Hebei Province, lost his life in such a confused way. He probably didn't even know how he died when he reached the underworld.
Zhao Yun and Zhao Yi continued their search, and when passing by a group of fleeing people, they finally asked about Madam Mi's whereabouts.
After passing through a sparse jungle, Zhao Yun, who was riding a horse, looked intently. In the courtyard of a farmhouse with half of the wall collapsed in front of him, there was a woman lying on her side. Isn't it Liu Bei's concubine, Mrs. Mi?
"oops!"
Zhao Yun came forward on his horse. When he was almost there, he jumped off the horse, thrust his silver spear into the ground, knelt down on one knee and said, "Mistress! I deserve to die for my crime, which has caused mistress to suffer such misery." , I hope my mistress will forgive me!"
Mrs. Mi, who looked haggard, saw a hint of joy on her face when she saw it was Zhao Yun, "General Zhao, I wonder if your uncle is safe?"
"Mistress, as far as the general knows, the lord is protected by General Zhang and is out of danger. Please relax, mistress. Zhao Yun will protect you and the young lord back to the lord!"
While the two were talking, Zhao Yi also jumped off his horse and stood aside to look at Mrs. Mi, who had many stains on her face but could still see her outstanding appearance.
She was holding a baby in her arms, and it seemed to be the famous Adou who couldn't be helped.
"General Zhao, you protect the child and go first, don't worry about me."
Mrs. Mi stuffed the infant Adou into Zhao Yun's arms and signaled for him to leave first.
"Mistress, why is this? Mistress, please get on your horse. I will risk my life to protect you and the young master from danger. This is my clan brother Zhao Yi. He is highly skilled in martial arts and knows the art of Xuanhuang. He will definitely be able to protect you. You are thoughtful.”
Mrs. Mi's lips turned white and she smiled miserably and said: "General Zhao, leave quickly. My time is approaching and following you will only become a burden..."
"Where do you start talking about this?"
Zhao Yun was still waiting to persist, but he felt a hand pressing on his shoulder. When he turned around, it was Zhao Yi.
Following the reminder from Zhao Yi's eyes, Zhao Yun saw that Mrs. Mi's abdomen was clutching tightly, and blood was already seeping out, soaking through her dress.
"Mother! You...you are injured!?"
Mrs. Mi had a painful expression and let go of her hand tremblingly. Zhao Yun took a breath when he saw the wound.
The wound on Mrs. Mi's abdomen was long and deep, and blood was oozing out uncontrollably. In this case, she was forced to ride on a horse, and there was absolutely no chance of survival.
"This...what should we do?"
Zhao Yun looked guilty and sad, but Madam Mi was still intermittently urging him to leave. At this moment, Madam Mi suddenly pointed behind Zhao Yun and said: "There are pursuers!"
Zhao Yun subconsciously turned around, but there was only Zhao Yi behind him, so where were the pursuers? When he came to his senses, he discovered that Mrs. Mi took her last breath and jumped into a dry well in the courtyard. She would rather commit suicide than become a burden to Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yi stood quietly watching all this. Although he knew that Mrs. Mi would jump into the well, he had no intention of stopping her. He understood that even as a time traveler, there were some things that he could not change, such as this Mi Madam Mi's ending: In the absence of antibiotics and surgeons, even if Madam Mi didn't fall into a well, the wound in her abdomen would kill her in minutes.
"Mother..."
Zhao Yun lay down by the well and gritted his teeth. At this moment, he blamed himself and suffered in his heart. He felt that it was his dereliction of duty that put the lord, wife and children in danger, and Mrs. Mi paid her life for it.
But Zhao Yi took out the AK47 from the warehouse again, looked behind him and said: "Brother, now is not the time to be sad. You should protect the young master. We still have a tough battle to fight."
Zhao Yun was silent with tears in his eyes. He tied Adou tightly to his chest and turned around with a silver gun in his hand.
Behind them, a group of Cao soldiers held shields and were cautiously approaching in this direction. It seemed that they were quite afraid of the fire-spitting weapon in Zhao Yi's hand.
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, the silver gun in his hand buzzed, and hit the half of the earth wall with a "boom". The wall fell down with the sound, completely covering the dry well where Mrs. Mi had thrown herself, which was considered to be the burial of the mistress. For peace.
"Hongfei, give me a helping hand, and be sure to deliver the young master safely to the master."
"Don't worry, brother, I'll leave it to Hongfei."
Zhao Yi shook his numb arm, picked up the AK47, and pulled the trigger again.
In the face of the powerful AK47, even though Cao's soldiers were well prepared, they still smashed their wooden shields into pieces. Even the soldiers who were lucky enough not to be killed were hit by the powerful impact and flew into the air, backwards. fall.
"Sorcery... witchcraft! There are demons under Liu Bei's account to help~~~!"
I don't know which soldier was the first to shout. Panic quickly spread among Cao Jun. When they saw where Zhao Yi was rushing, the soldiers there rushed to the side and retreated. No one dared to stand in front of him. front.
Zhao Yun, on the other hand, held the young master Adou in his arms and waved the silver spear in his hand, killing the Cao soldiers who tried to approach quietly from behind one by one.
The two of them killed the generals all the way out and returned to the battlefield that Cao Cao's army could observe before.
"Prime Minister, Zhao Yun, who was sitting down with Liu Bei, has come back with the demon to kill him!"
After hearing the report, Cao Cao stood up excitedly and looked down the hillside. Before he saw anyone, he was attracted by the "ta-da-da" sound.
At the bottom of the hillside, Zhao Yun was seen wielding a silver spear and riding a white horse. He stabbed the nearby soldiers to the ground. The man behind him was holding an unknown object in his hand and spitting out fire. No matter how far away the fire was, In the distance, soldiers fell down, screaming one after another. Even if they held up wooden shields, they could not escape intact.
"Hiss... Then who is behind Zhao Yun? Even the Zhang brothers in the Yellow Turban Army had never used this kind of magic. It is really a miraculous skill."
Cao Cao stood in front. As his close bodyguard, Xu Chu followed closely behind him nervously. The other generals lined up on both sides, looking down the mountain.
But when they looked at it, they realized something was wrong, because Zhao Yun and Zhao Yi pulled the white horse to turn its head, and actually charged all the way to the top of the hillside. The momentum was as unstoppable as a tiger descending from the mountain, a dragon emerging from the water, or the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
Cao Cao has always loved talents, and he couldn't help but praise him while standing there, but he forgot his own safety and even cheered from the side.
"Everyone, look at these two young generals who are really brave and unstoppable. They are like Xiang Yu who lifted the mountain and lifted the cauldron, Yao Qi who was so powerful in Caoqiao, and Fan Kuai at the Hongmen Banquet. Who of you can compare with them? prestige?"
When Cao Cao said this, all the generals around him were a little worried. The burly one-eyed Xiahou Dun couldn't help but said: "My lord, wait until I go to capture these two people!"
When Cao Cao saw that it was Xiahou Dun who wanted to fight, he was still a little worried, because Zhao Yun and Zhao Yi were really evil, and he couldn't let his brothers of the same race take this risk.
"Yuan Rang, what is your identity? How can you abandon the army and fight with a main rider? Aren't you afraid that the news will spread and you will lose your identity?"
Xiahou Dun knew that Cao Cao was giving him a step down, so he did not insist on it anymore, knowing which was more important and which was less important.
However, at this moment, two other people said in unison: "I will go to the end!"
Cao Cao took a closer look and saw that it was the former Yuan Shao's subordinate, known as the pillar of the "Four Pillars and One Beam", named Han Meng. This Han Meng was also known as the "Golden Sword King", who was so powerful in Hebei that Guan Yu killed Yan Liang. When Wen Chou was executed, he was in charge of Liaodong. When he was young, he also served as a commander under Yuan Shao's account and made great contributions to Yuan Shao's conquest of Liaodong.
The other person is also one of the "Four Court Pillars of Hebei" named Zhang He. Both of them surrendered not long ago. They are both eager to prove themselves, and today is the best opportunity.
Cao Cao nodded happily and said: "Okay, you two need to be careful. Whoever can capture those two people, I promise he will be promoted to three levels in a row!"
"Yes! Prime Minister!"
Han Meng and Zhang He were overjoyed. They mounted their horses and rushed down the mountain with their own men.
