Chapter 51: Zhao Yun VS Yang Zaixing (1)
Just now, the crowd was excited, and the horse thief stopped in an instant.
Whoever is strong, they will eat with whomever they want, there is no intention of working for anyone, Yan Chu was killed, the horse thief suddenly lost his backbone, you look at me, I look at you, hesitate and don't know how to choose the next step.
Kicked Yan Chu's corpse a few times, Yan Zhong licked his face and came to Zhao Yun and bowed flatteringly: "Thank you for saving the strong man!" ”
"Does this count as one?" Looking at Yan Zhong, who was covered in fat, Zhao Yun spoke.
"Count!" Yan Zhongru nodded busily as a chicken pecked rice, "Of course!" ”
With Zhao Yun's support, Yan Zhong immediately spread out, although he hated the five hundred guards behind him, but in the current state, he also knew that he needed these people to serve him, and a total of 1,500 people with a thousand horse thieves were recruited by him, as for the loyalty, he also knew it.
"Zhao Zhuangshi, there is one last time, I hope you can escort me to Bingzhou, once I arrive at the border of Bingzhou, between you and me, the promise is completed, and the jade lion will be yours at night, how about it?" After settling the people, Yan Zhong came to Zhao Yun and said.
Zhao Yun nodded, if he could fulfill his promise as soon as possible, he would go south to find the imperial uncle who appreciated him and admired him.
The son is gone, but as long as there is money, it is also possible to have a son when he is old, and after packing up the belongings and the remaining money to be given to the senior cadres, Yan Zhong ordered the troops to move at full speed, so as not to be intercepted by Yang Shuo's army.
As soon as the march was burned, Zhao Yun noticed that something was wrong, and the state was in the north of the east of the river, Yan Zhong not only went north but went south, which made Zhao Yun very puzzled, and stopped Yan Zhong and said: "The state is in the north, why is it in the north?" ”
If there is no Zhao Yun, not only will the ten thousand family wealth not belong to him, but this small life will also be difficult to protect, so Yan Zhong is extremely respectful to Zhao Yun, listening to Zhao Yun's question, he hurriedly explained: "If Yang Shuo wants to attack the Beiqu horse merchants, he will definitely prevent us from going north, and arrange heavy troops to guard in the north. ”
Zhao Yun's goal was just to complete the promise between the two as soon as possible, as for where to choose to go from and how to go that was Yan Zhong's business, he nodded and walked silently at the forefront of the team.
Hukou Mountain, two thousand elite cavalry were waiting for them, and the three of them, Father Yan, Xu Huang, and Yang Zaixing, surrounded Yang Shuo, stood quietly in the center of the official road, waiting.
In the early spring, the wind in the north is still cold and frightening, and close to the Yellow River, the cold wind carries a trace of water vapor, which is even colder and colder, and people shiver all over, but no matter what, everything is worth it for Zhao Yun.
By noon, the dusk sun hung in mid-air, and although it was very close, it still did not feel a trace of warmth.
From afar, the first thing that appeared in Yang Shuo's eyes was a white figure, no need for Yang Shuo to take a closer look, everything within the visual range could be viewed, and the system had already told Yang Shuo that the person was Zhao Yun who he had been thinking about for a long time.
"Quick! Kill them, you can't let them run! Yang Shuo rushed out excitedly, and the generals behind him also rushed forward with Yang Shuo.
It was only two miles away from the location of Zhao Yun's figure, and the cavalry could arrive in less than half a pillar of incense, and when Yan Zhong and the others noticed it and were about to turn their horses' heads and flee, Yang Shuo's cavalry had already surrounded them.
Looking at the majestic white figure in the crowd opposite, Yang Shuo's heart throbbed, there are thousands of heroes of the Three Kingdoms, only a handful can enter his eyes, Zhao Yun is the favorite one among them, it is a great honor to see the honor today, and it is really wonderful to have a better chance to recruit him.
Forcing himself to calm down, Yan Zhong patted his horse and came to Yang Shuo, and said flatteringly: "This military master, I don't know why I stopped you and the others?" ”
"A group of horse thieves asked us why? Isn't that ridiculous? Yang Shuo said and looked around and laughed, this is like a thief asking him to catch him quickly, what are you arresting me for? The crowd burst into laughter.
Yan Zhong was not annoyed, but shook his head and sighed, "The world depends on profit, you soldiers throw their heads and spill blood, isn't it for the power in your hands, the money in your hands, isn't it also for money that we horse thieves lick blood from the knife, as long as you let me go, how about the endless money behind me?" ”
"The whole east of the river is mine, and it is not ridiculous that you bribe me with my money and property!" Yang Shuo laughed.
This Yan Zhong is also really, known as the "Fox of Beiqu", he can't understand Yang Shuo's origin, he can mobilize so many elite cavalry in the land east of the river, and he is such a young person, Yang Shuo is the only one in the world today.
Since Yan Zhong couldn't understand it, Yang Shuo was also happy to joke.
Being ridiculed by Yang Shuo for a while, Yan Zhong was also angry, and snorted coldly: "Huangkou Ruzi, you are not ashamed to speak out, do you think it is Yang Shuo!" ”
"Hey, good insight! I really said it, I am Yang Shuo! Yang Shuo thought that he was about to step forward and slap Yan Zhong in the face, when he saw Zhao Yun coming out of the crowd, a spear glowing with a hint of cold light and intersecting with the snow-white war horse under his crotch without variegation.
From the appearance of Zhao Yun, the keen senses of the martial artist made Yang Zaixing find that this person was not simple, and he paid attention to Zhao Yun's every move at any time, and when he saw Zhao Yun rushing out, Yang Zaixing also rushed forward to protect Yang Shuo firmly by his side.
But seeing Zhao Yun standing ten steps away from Yang Shuo, he slowly spoke, his words were neither humble nor arrogant, "How can Yang Taishou let me go?" ”
"What, he's Yang Shuo?" Zhao Yun startled Yan Zhong when he opened his mouth, and came to Zhao Yun with a chatter, "Don't be blinded by him, Yang Shuo's hero is comparable to him as a yellow-mouthed son!" ”
Yang Shuo also saw him from afar in front of Yanjiabao that day, and when he found Zhao Yunhou, he turned his horse's head and left, so Yan Zhong didn't really see Yang Shuo's honor, he only heard that Yang Shuo was the son of the late White Wave Thief commander Yang Feng, and he just looked like a weak crown.
Yan Zhong can't understand, it doesn't mean that Zhao Yun can't understand, he has followed the white horse general Gongsun Zan backwards, the immortal Xiaoqiang Liu Bei, has seen Yuan Shao, the lord of Hebei, and a generation of heroes Cao Cao, can be said to be well-informed, knowing that people can't look like the sea can't fight, plus the extraordinary cavalry behind him and Xu Huang, Yang Zaixing, Lord Father Yan and others gathered around him, Zhao Yun immediately understood that this person in front of him was really Yang Shuo, the lord of Hedong.
A spear back finger was blocked in front of Yan Zhong's forehead, so frightened that Yan Zhong immediately stopped and silenced him.