And these black-clothed people who once put Liu He in a desperate situation, at this time, they don't seem to be worth mentioning in Han Yi's mouth, if such people can't be called the highest combat power of the Cao army, then what kind of terrifying army will the real tiger and leopard cavalry be?

"Who are these people?" Liu He asked suddenly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Yi smiled faintly and said, "Why is Mr. so interested in a group of dead people? ”

Liu He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I just want to know what level these people belong to in the Tiger and Leopard Ride." ”

"This group of people is the dead soldiers of the tiger and leopard riders."

"Dead?" Liu He was shocked, "It's just that a group of dead soldiers have such strength, so the real tiger and leopard can ride back?" ”

Han Yi smiled when he heard this, "Sir, don't worry, the reason why these people have become dead soldiers is not because of their lack of strength, but because they all have a common identity, a general." These people were once Cao Cao's enemies, and after the defeat, some of these people were impressed by Cao Cao's majesty, and some of them originally admired Cao Cao very much, but because of their status, they had to meet each other on the battlefield. In short, no matter what the reason, Cao Cao's unification gave this group of people the same opportunity, that is, to join the tiger and leopard cavalry to become a dead soldier, and after a certain number of military achievements, they could become official tiger and leopard cavalry. But until then, these people must leave their families, their identities, and even their original names no longer theirs. ”

Liu He let out a sigh of relief and said disdainfully: "I still think of some great character, it turns out to be a group of capricious villains." ”

Han Yi's expression suddenly became serious, "Maybe these people are really a group of capricious villains as Mr. said, but their strength should not be underestimated. Just now, their leader mentioned that their target this time was not Liu Bei, but you, sir. Although these dead soldiers have been eradicated, the news of their failure will soon reach Cao Cao, and I think it is better to ask Mr. to make plans in advance. ”

Just now, the middle-aged man said that Cao Cao's purpose this time was himself, and Liu He was still a little skeptical, but now that Han Yi mentioned this matter again, it seems that this news is not groundless.

Liu He laughed self-deprecatingly, at this time, in Cao Cao's eyes, his life is probably more valuable than Liu Bei's, although there is no second person in the world who can have this honor, but this kind of treatment of being chased and killed by several people at the same time is really not a thing to be celebrated.

Thinking of the middle-aged man, Liu He suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Liu He always thought that the people blocking the road in front of him were just a group of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, as the middle-aged man said, but if these people were involved with Cao Cao, I am afraid that things would not be so simple.

Liu He thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to ask Chen Mo to check it out.

When Chen Mo, who was chatting with hundreds of scoundrels, heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and without saying a word, he jumped on his tall horse and walked away.

I stood at a distance and watched, and if all was well, I would come back quietly, lest I rob him of his credit.

Along the way, Chen Mo was thinking like this, until he ran to thirty miles and saw more than 100 bamboo poles inserted in the ground in the middle of the road.

Each of these bamboo poles is more than two people high, looking at it from a distance, there seems to be something hanging on the top, Chen Mo is facing the sun, he can't see it really, and when he gets closer, there is something dripping on his face.

He didn't reach for anything that dripped on his face, because the smell was all too familiar to him.

Even without looking, he knew it was blood.

He looked up at the top of the bamboo pole, his clenched fists already creaking.

More than a hundred bloody human heads were impressive, and in front of Chen Mo's eyes, it was the head of the middle-aged man!

"What can I think of that Liu He, I just sent these old immortal guys, this will send a little man again, or be alone."

A voice came, and Chen Mo turned his head to see that a burly strong man was squatting on a dirt slope not far away.

"Hey, I said don't stare at those heads, I'll cut off your head in a while, so that you can be like them, and let you see enough when the time comes." After the strong man said this, he laughed unscrupulously.

"You killed all these people?" Chen Mo asked calmly.

The strong man looked the little man in front of him up and down with disdain, "What?" Do you want to avenge them? It's up to you? ”

"It seems that you don't have the ability to kill them, get out of here, go and call your master." Chen Mo didn't look at the extremely arrogant strong man again, but turned his head to stare at the head of the middle-aged man on the bamboo pole.

"You kid is looking for death!" Chen Mo's words just now completely angered the strong man.

With a "snap", something rolled in front of the strong man, and the strong man took a closer look and saw that it was an arm.

"You want to scare me?" The strong man looked at the bloody severed arm on the ground, but his face showed a trace of disdain, "Do you think that cutting off a hand from a dead person can scare Lao Tzu?" ”

Chen Mo turned around and didn't speak, just shook the blood on his hands in front of the strong man.

Seeing Chen Mo's strange behavior, the strong man seemed to realize something, he looked down suddenly, but found that his right arm below was already empty!

Only then did the strong man feel a piercing pain coming from his right arm, which instantly flowed all over his body. The pain was so severe that he suddenly couldn't bear it, and he fell to his knees, gasping for air.

"I'll say it one last time, go and call your master."

The strong man raised his head with difficulty, as if he saw a pair of the most terrifying eyes in the world, and there was nothing in those eyes except killing intent.

This pure killing intent made the strong man shudder, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to get out of here quickly and hide in a place where he could no longer see those eyes.

He struggled to get up, but couldn't. The paralysis caused by the excessive blood loss made it impossible for him to exert any strength.

But the fear of that kind of killing intent made him still struggle to drag his burly body forward with only one left hand.

Where the strong man passed, there were two marks on the ground, one was blood, and the other was obviously not blood.

For his own incontinence embarrassment, this strong man who has always been known for his ferocious methods on the rivers and lakes has no time to take care of it, and after climbing the dirt slope with difficulty, he seems to finally see a glimmer of hope.

"Three masters, save my ......"

A man wearing a hat walked out from behind the dirt slope and passed by the strong man, but he did not stop, did not even look at the strong man, but just pulled out his saber and waved it very casually, and the strong man's head rolled to the ground.