"Brother Ziyi, there is just a group of bandits, why do you need to come forward? I will lead a team and pick them out directly!"
Gan Ning said carelessly.
"Is that bandit a fool? He must have run away when he saw the army!"
Yang Ling said angrily.
Gan Ning thought about it, and it was right.
He rubbed the back of his head and grinned sheepishly.
Yang Ling abandoned his army and took Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, Gan Ning, and seven or eight personal guards, pretending to be merchants on their way.
In a short time, they arrived at the foot of Wolong Mountain.
In order to attract the bandits' attention, Yang Ling deliberately stopped at the foot of the mountain.
This move fully explains that the best hunters often appear as prey.
The whereabouts of their group were naturally discovered early by the minions patrolling the mountain.
Black Cloud Village.
"Report, the first boss and the second boss have discovered a caravan arriving at the foot of the mountain!"
A young man ran in anxiously.
Upon hearing this, Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang, who were lying dead in the Juyi Hall, immediately jumped up.
"real or fake?"
The man who spoke was tall, dark-faced, and bearded. He was Zhou Cang.
"How dare I deceive the second master?"
The young man nodded with a smile and explained,
"There are only about ten people in that caravan. The leader is a young man, and he is riding a red horse!"
When Zhou Cang heard this, he immediately became happy and said to Pei Yuanshao on the side,
"Brother Yuan Shao, we can't let them go!"
Pei Yuanshao, who was wearing a yellow scarf and a military uniform, also nodded.
Ever since Cao Cao unified the Central Plains, life for these bandits has become increasingly difficult.
All in all, Heiyun Village has not been open for ten and a half days.
If this continues, I'm afraid everyone will starve to death.
However, at this juncture, a caravan unexpectedly arrived at our door. How could we let it go?
The two men did not hesitate, and immediately ordered the two hundred or so people in the village to join them, and rushed down the mountain in a menacing manner.
After all, Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang were born in the Yellow Turbans, so they were not careless.
Before approaching the caravan, the two stopped and observed carefully.
Sure enough, as the gangster said, there were only a dozen or so people in the caravan.
The leader is a young man with a face as beautiful as a jade, and his mount is a red war horse with an incomparable steed.
"Then...could it be the red rabbit horse?"
Pei Yuanshao, who was well-informed, recognized the red rabbit horse at a glance.
After Lu Bu died in battle, Yang Ling originally wanted to give his mount Red Rabbit Horse to Cao Cao.
But Cao Cao already had two famous horses, Jueying and Zhuhuang Feidian, and he thought that he had made great achievements through hard work in Yangling, so he rewarded him with the red rabbit horse.
"Red Rabbit Horse, isn't it Lu Bu's mount?"
Zhou Cang said a little confused.
"I heard that Lu Bu was killed by Cao Cao's son-in-law Yang Ling in Huainan. I thought his mount also fell into the hands of Cao Cao."
"Since this person can get the red rabbit horse, his status must be extraordinary. I am afraid he has a close relationship with Cao Cao."
"If you look at the guards around him, they all have lightning-like eyes and are extremely strong."
"Especially that big man with a black face, his arms are probably as strong as a thousand pounds!"
"This is a tough idea, brother Zhou Cang, should we withdraw?"
Pei Yuanshao couldn't help but retreat.
"Why withdraw?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Cang suddenly became anxious.
"If we want to retreat, we will have to fight the northwest wind next month! They only have a dozen people, but we have nearly two hundred people!"
Pei Yuanshao couldn't help but smile bitterly,
"Brother Zhou Cang, even if we kill them successfully, what if Cao Cao finds out and takes revenge?"
"In the worst case, just go north and join Yuan Shao!"
Zhou Cang said disapprovingly.
"You put it too lightly."
Pei Yuanshao frowned and hesitated whether to take action.
But Zhou Cang didn't care. He called his brothers and rushed towards Yang Ling and others.
This Zhou Cang!
Pei Yuanshao stamped his feet helplessly and could only rush over.
More than a hundred bandits from Heiyun Village fiercely surrounded Yang Ling, Zhao Yun and others.
"Hey, boy, hand over the Red Rabbit Horse and all the money and food you have with you, and grandpa will let you live!"
Zhou Cang was holding a long spear and said carelessly.
Yang Ling looked him up and down and said with a smile,
"I guess you are Zhou Cang, and the person next to you is Pei Yuanshao, right?"
"Do you know my name?"
Zhou Cang was a little surprised, and then he laughed proudly and said,
"In that case, why are you still standing there? Don't you want me to do it myself?"
Yang Ling smiled and said,
"Zhou Cang, if you are willing to serve me, I will not kill you today."
Zhou Cang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.
"Just because you and these people want to kill me?"
But Pei Yuanshao on the side instinctively sensed something was wrong.
The other party actually knew the names of himself and Zhou Cang, and it seemed that he came after them.
"Don't waste time, Zhou Cang, do it quickly!"
Pei Yuanshao urged.
"Okay! Brothers, kill them!"
Zhou Cang roared, raised his spear first, and rushed towards Yang Ling.
"Zilong, save this Zhou Cang's life and don't hurt him."
Yang Ling ordered.
"yes, Sir!"
Zhao Yun nodded and said to Dian Wei,
"Second brother, protect your eldest brother!"
After saying that, he clenched the gentian bright silver gun in his hand and took the lead to kill.
Not to be outdone, Gan Ning also brandished his sword and faced the bandits from Heiyun Village.
These bandits are just remnants of the Yellow Turbans, not even regular soldiers.
Meeting the two gods of killing, Zhao Yun and Gan Ning, was like a bloody misfortune for eight lifetimes.
I saw the two of them like wolves among sheep, fighting wantonly among the bandits. Wherever they went, no one could stop their attack!
Zhou Cang was furious when he saw it. He quickly faced the spear and attacked Gan Ning fiercely.
But Gan Ning easily blocked the attack and even joked,
"Silly man, your strength is not very good. I didn't expect you to have a silver pewter spear head."
Zhou Cang's face turned red and he waved his spear repeatedly.
It's a pity that his military power is far from Gan Ning's.
Even though he tried his best, he couldn't hurt Gan Ning.
Pei Yuanshao on the other side saw Zhou Cang was in a hard fight, so he gritted his teeth and joined the battlefield.
But he was targeted by Zhao Yun.
I saw Zhao Yun's spear coming out like a dragon, emitting countless points of cold light.
Pei Yuanshao was beaten and retreated steadily. He was secretly frightened and couldn't help blurting out,
"Who are you?!"
"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong!"
Changshan Zhao Zilong?
Is that Zhao Yun who is at odds with Lu Bu?
Pei Yuanshao almost peed in fear!
Why did Zhou Cang get himself into so much trouble?
"Zhou Cang, the ideas are pricking your hands, and the wind is blowing hard!"
Pei Yuanshao turned around and ran away regardless of brotherhood.
But Zhao Yun saw what he was thinking and flicked the silver gentian spear in his hand. The tip of the spear was like a cunning poisonous snake. It accurately avoided Pei Yuanshao's weapon and pierced his chest.
Pei Yuanshao screamed and fell to the ground.
