Chapter Ninety-Three: Who Are You?

"Zhongtai!" opened his mouth and called Sun Guan, but Han Yan didn't say anything more. In fact, there is no need to say much about the situation at this time, as long as there is no major problem in the brain, everyone should be able to see that the situation is a little wrong at this time.

And although Han Yan said that he had some ingenuity and could rely on the ideological theories of later generations to do things for himself, this kind of tragic battle in the era of cold weapons was really not such a simple thing.

Leave the professional things to the professionals! Han Yan has always believed in this. Along the way, Han Yan did the same.

Walking here from the revolving gate, the affairs of more than 100 people, such as the issue of the route, are all subject to Han Yan, but if it is really implemented, Han Yan will hand over the matter to Sun Guan to deal with.

Regarding Sun Guan's means of doing things and his style, Han Yan never asked. What Han Yan asked Sun Guan for was just that result.

It's just that I don't know if today's matter can be easily disposed of by Sun Guan as usual, after all, it seems that the people who look at the smoke and dust in the distance are really impossible.

"My lord! Something is wrong! It may have heard Han Yan's call, but it was more like he had come over, Sun Guan approached Han Yan with a sinking face and reminded him in a low voice.

"Something is wrong? It's the right thing that's the problem! Glancing at Sun Guan, Han Yan really didn't know when this kid had the habit of talking nonsense, his fingers raised, pointed to the dust and smoke rising in the direction of Yecheng, and said in a deep voice: "There are only about a dozen people we sent out, although they are all riding horses, but it is impossible to cause such a huge amount of dust and smoke, right?" But look at it now, if there weren't hundreds of horses in the dust and smoke that was rising, I would have written my 'Han' character upside down! ”

"That'...... My lord, what do you say we should do? He knew in his heart that what Han Yan said was definitely not a lie, but Sun Guan had no other way but to look at Han Yan in front of him blankly, waiting for Han Yan's order.

Of course, it's not that Sun Guan doesn't have any ideas, it's just that now that Han Yan is here, he, Sun Guan, doesn't have the right to give orders.

Besides, I just know that the situation is not good, but I don't know what is going on, and there is no basis for what to do now.

For the first time, Han Yan definitely regretted himself for the first time. If you can bring more people with you, then you can send people to guard outside, and you can know what is going on as soon as possible.

But now there is a shortage of manpower, and scattering is only weakening one's own strength. Facing the unknown thing where the smoke and dust rose, Han Yan felt that his scalp was a little numb.

Han Yan stood quietly in place, looking at the dust and smoke getting closer and closer in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't even give orders.

Not much different from him, Sun Guan also stood aside, waiting for the unknown in the distance to appear. Although neither Han Yan nor Sun Guan gave an order, these people who followed Han Yan were all personally selected by Huang Zhong, and they knew what to do in the face of emergencies.

Therefore, even though they didn't hear any orders, all the people spontaneously gathered and guarded in front of Han Yan.

Waiting for the dust and smoke to gradually get closer, it looked like it was about eight or nine miles, and Han Yan could see it clearly.

It is said to be a puff of dust, but it is not particularly accurate. In addition to a particularly large dust smoke, there is also a very small dust smoke.

The former was created by a large number of cavalry, while the latter was caused by these few people sent by Han Yan.

It's just that contrary to the dust and smoke caused, the people under Han Yan's hands ran in front and pulled some distance from the people behind.

I don't know what happened to let these people under my command be chased.

But Han Yan already had some guesses in his heart, and the 'cavalry' that followed closely behind was definitely not a regular army!

Not to mention that they did not have a uniform dress code, even the mounts under the crotch were not completely uniform, and the horses of various breeds were mixed together, which looked extremely mixed.

The most unbelievable thing for Han Yan is that there is an old scalper in this group of 'cavalry'! The old scalper kept spitting white mist, and behind him he pulled a cart full of people, which was not much slower than those horses, which made Han Yan's eyebrows jump.

"Zhongtai! Let's catch up! After thinking about it for a while, Han Yan opened his mouth and said to Sun Guan beside him.

"Yes!" Knowing in his heart that this matter could not be avoided, Sun Guan naturally became open-minded, waved his hand at the soldiers around him, and followed Han Yan first.

Pushing aside the soldiers in front of him, Han Yan walked up to meet the group of people who came. Although Han Yan's pace was very steady, it was not very fast.

However, the cavalry came from the opposite side, and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, those people came to a place more than a mile in front of Han Yan.

The person who was carefully selected by Huang Zhong was naturally not bad, the silk reins in his hands trembled, and he rushed in front of Han Yan, and when there were still a hundred and ten steps in front of Han Yan, he suddenly pulled the reins and started the 'brake'.

Thanks to the fact that these people were fat and strong military horses under their crotches, they actually stopped in front of Han Yan before they collided with Han Yan.

Looking at the horse's head, which was less than three steps away from him, Han Yan only felt as if he had a urge to urinate.

Seeing that the soldiers sitting on the horses seemed to want to speak, Han Yan endured the discomfort in his lower abdomen, waved his hand at these people who entered the city, and said, "Don't say anything, join the team first!" ”

"Yes!" More than a dozen people responded in unison, then turned over and dismounted, led the horse aside, and after being tethered, quickly joined the guards beside Han Yan.

Han Yan's men stopped, but the people who followed them were in a mess. Although these people began to order the mounts under their crotch to stop when they were a mile away, how could they achieve their goals so easily as a rabble themselves?

I saw that the people in front of them stopped, and the ones behind immediately collided with them, and the ones in front of them would go forward after being hit, and after the space came out, the people behind were hit by people further behind.

In short, it was a mess. Among them was a young man on a horse, who was different.

didn't mess with the companions around him, and didn't care about those companions who were still messing together, this person drove Shi Shiran, the mount under his crotch, to Han Yan's face, looked at Han Yan condescendingly, and frowned,

"Who are you?"