Zhao Yun turned over and dismounted, took a closer look, and frowned, "It looks like a house slave of a big family, and it hasn't been long since he died, and it won't be more than an hour." ”

An hour, or two hours, has not yet completely cooled the dead body.

Zhao Yun dispersed the team and continued to move forward, and after a while, he found the rut marks of the carriage, and found four dead bodies in a forest, dressed exactly the same as before, in addition to the rut marks of the carriage on the mountain road, there were also many messy horseshoe prints.

Zhao Yun followed these imprints, traced all the way, unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened, Zhao Yun found a relatively high hill, climbed high and looked into the distance, and soon found that there was a fire in the dense forest in the distance.

Zhao Yun hurriedly led people to touch it, and there was still some distance away, Zhao Yun waved his hand, "All dismount." ”

Four people were left to guard the horses, and the others followed Zhao Yun into the woods.

Sander never dreamed that this damn torch would kill him.

Dozens of Huns were resting in the forest around a bonfire, Cai Yan's carriage had already been pushed into the cliff, her hands were still tied with ropes, and two Huns were holding scimitars to the side.

The eyes of these Huns looked at Cai Yan from time to time, one by one, their eyes were straight, how could they have ever seen such a delicate and delicate woman.

The Hun women are thick and ugly, they have been exposed to the wind and sun for many years, and they don't know how to maintain them, so they can't be compared with the women of the Central Plains.

Zhao Yun led people to touch it quietly, without being noticed at all, and took a cursory look, there were forty or fifty Huns in this group, the war horses were all tied to the side, everyone gathered around the fire in a circle, Cai Yan in a white skirt was particularly eye-catching, and Zhao Yun recognized her at a glance.

Slightly surprised, but Zhao Yun quickly regained his composure, and with a wave of his hand, the personal soldiers he brought quickly dispersed, and they were swept from behind the enemy.

Zhao Yun clenched the silver spear, took advantage of the night, like a ghost in the dark night, quickly came to the front, without saying a word, flew forward and stabbed, the silver light flashed, a Hun soldier was pierced on the spot, and the bloody spear head pierced from the back of the heart, and it was exposed from the chest in an instant.

"Who?"

Someone shouted, but before the words fell, Zhao Yun's gestures did not stop, stabbing out like a storm, one shot at a time, like a straw man, and in the blink of an eye, several more were overturned.

Jing Nan and the others also shot at a lightning speed, and for a while, the swords and guns flashed, blood splashed, and the Huns screamed again and again, and more than a dozen died in a daze.

Sander was taken aback, picked up the big knife and ran to Zhao Yun to kill him, and after Cai Yan saw Zhao Yun, her eyes suddenly lit up, and tears of excitement flowed down her cheeks like broken threads, but she didn't shout excitedly.

Cai Yan Bingxue is smart, she is worried that if she shouts, she will be used as a hostage to blackmail Zhao Yun.

The knife light was like electricity, Sander shot mercilessly, and struggled to look at Zhao Yun's shoulder, Zhao Yun was expressionless, stabbed forward, and the head of the gun shook sharply, the cold light flashed, Sander only felt a flower in front of him, he was a little dizzy from being shaken, and his reaction was slightly slow, and he was pierced through the throat by Zhao Yun's shot.

Burst!

Blood gushed out, and Sander didn't even scream, and fell straight down.

Zhao Yun didn't look at him more, his body turned sharply, and he quickly rushed towards the next Huns, his gun fell, and there was another dead corpse on the ground.

In just such a while, half of the Huns were killed and wounded, and the rest of the people saw that the situation was not good, turned around and ran, and the two guards who were guarding Cai Yan were also busy setting up Cai Yan to run for their lives.

Cai Yan is so beautiful, it's like this, and they are still reluctant to leave people behind.

Zhao Yun personally chased after him, he didn't dare to chase too close, the two Huns looked back from time to time, after a while, they saw that there was no movement behind them, and they were suddenly relieved, who knows, Zhao Yun has been following behind.

The two men fled far away, found a big rock and sat down to breathe.

The two of them muttered a few words, probably saying, "We're safe now, don't worry anymore." ”

Syllable!

Suddenly, something rang behind the two, and the two subconsciously looked back, and at this moment, Zhao Yun suddenly jumped out, puff two shots, and the two Huns died before they could turn around.

Cai Yan looked at Zhao Yun affectionately, as soon as the rope in his hand was untied, he threw himself into Zhao Yun's arms, tears rolling down, and his thin shoulders kept shaking, like catkins in the wind.

After a while, Jing Nan arrived with people, and was just about to report the battle situation, seeing this scene, Jing Nan scratched his head and hurriedly retreated to the side, and the other guards were also sent away by Jing Nan.

When Cai Yan stopped sobbing, Zhao Yun gently pushed her away, and hurriedly asked what happened, hearing that the Wei family had brought the ransom, but only Wei Boru was ransome, Zhao Yun's anger hit the top door, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Come back with me."

Cai Yan nodded shyly, when he went back, because the carriage had been destroyed, Zhao Yun's personal soldiers, one person and one horse, it was definitely not appropriate to hand over Cai Yan to them, so Zhao Yun had to let Cai Yan ride with him.

The bright moon is hanging in the air, the mountain breeze is cool, the two sit on the jade lion on the horse, Cai Yan can't ride a horse, and he has just been frightened, his body is very weak, as the horse bumpers, his body naturally clings to Zhao Yun's body, Zhao Yun is afraid that she will not be able to sit steadily, so he has to free his left hand to wrap around her waist.

The jade lion spread his joy, his four hooves were like flying, and he ran fast, as if he was flying in the air.

It's good now, the two are close together, and in this soft night, there is a little more ambiguous taste.

Cai Yan's heart is like a deer, nervous, shy, and sweet, and he just hopes that the horse will never stop.

But Zhao Yun frowned slightly, he was very embarrassed, he has a special identity now, if he is discovered, he doesn't know what rumors are coming out.

Second, Zhao Yun really doesn't know how to treat Cai Yan, she marries someone, Zhao Yun doesn't care, the key is that he didn't think about marriage too early, he is not a person who pursues self-enjoyment, not to mention, he is only 23 years old this year.

Although the ancients married in their teens, Zhao Yun was a time-traveler after all.

Outside the Luoyang City Gate, Fan Juan was looking at the city wall, and with sharp eyes, she saw Cai Yan riding the same horse with Zhao Yun from a distance.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Fan Juan mistakenly thought that Zhao Yun snatched Cai Yan back from Wei Boru's hands, and her heart was sour, Fan Juan pouted and cried.