Under the cover of night, dozens of cavalry were moving forward rapidly under the cover of night, and they were moving south, looking at the direction, it was the location of Jingzhou. They were dressed in unrecognizable cloth clothes, but their horses carried many weapons, and they did not look like they were easy to match. Many of the cavalry were still stained with blood, but this was the trace left by the bandits they met on the road and killed them.

These people are Zhang Banxian and his party who went south to Nanyang. Even if it is one person and two horses, rushing day and night, it is still extremely far away from Nanyang City, and it will take more than ten days to arrive at the moment.

"Stop." Zhang Banxian, the leader, said, tightening the reins to make the horse stop suddenly.

"Phew." The dozens of cavalry behind him also stopped one by one, and their puzzled eyes turned to Zhang Banxian. They didn't know why Zhang Banxian stopped suddenly, and it was when it was obvious that there was not enough time now.

"Qu Shuai, why should we stop? The great sage and good teacher want us to rush to Nanyang as soon as possible! The leading cavalry rode to Zhang Banxian's side and asked aloud.

They are all elite Yellow Turban wrestlers around the Great Sage and Good Master, and the reason why they followed Zhang Banxian out this time was also because they received orders from the Great Sage and Good Master, otherwise they would not easily leave Zhang Jiao's side. Now, they had reason to ask Zhang Banxian questions, whether he was one of the Qu Shuai or not, and they couldn't ignore the orders of the great sage and good teacher.

"Oh? At top speed? Zhang Banxian turned his head and stared straight at the soldier, seeing that the latter couldn't bear it anymore, and when anger was churning in his chest, he continued: "Do you think we can reach Nanyang at this time now?" ”

The cavalry raised his eyebrows and asked angrily, "Why can't we reach Nanyang?" ”

"That's it." Zhang Banxian's hand patted lightly on the head of the horse under the seat, only to see that the horse kept spitting out breath from his nose, and he didn't pay attention to Zhang Banxian, but lowered his head and chewed on the grass on the ground.

They have one person and two horses, and in such a high-pressure rush situation, the two horses rotate, and they can't hold on. Looking at this situation, if they continued, before they reached Nanyang, their horses would be tired to death. How to get to Nanyang then? Leaning on one person on two legs?

Zhang Banxian sneered, turned over and dismounted, took off the dry food bag and water bladder on the horse, and walked to the side by himself. The questioning cavalryman's face turned purple at this time, and it did not subside until a moment later. He sighed helplessly, if he didn't want to rest, he had to rest at this time, otherwise the horses would run away alive, which would mean that they were getting farther and farther away from Nanyang City.

"Everyone dismount and rest!"

"It's ridiculous. No matter what, we won't be able to get to Nanyang City in time, it's too late. At most, I can only clean up the remnants, and the chance to turn the tide is gone. Zhang Banxian took a sip of water, his chapped lips were moistened, and he became much better. He took out a piece of dry food cake and gnawed it slowly, but his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what to think.

"I see, I see." After a few moments, his eyes became cold and dangerous with a sudden danger. It's like a poisonous snake hunting, when it sees its prey that is about to fall into a trap, its eyes are full of murderous and smug eyes.

"Crackle, crackle." The dry food cake in his mouth was crushed by him, and the sound was endless.

He looked up at the starlit sky, and the crumbs of dry food from the corners of his mouth kept falling as his teeth chewed. "Heaven escape, earth escape, human escape. I see, I see. I said why did you want us to rush to Nanyang instead of sending me there with the Heavenly Escape Technique. ”

"It turns out that you have already died soon......" Zhang Banxian smiled coldly, this smile did not carry a little temperature, it was extremely cold. He seemed to have seen that a star was about to fall in the sky in the near future, and that was also the moment when his dim star rose into the sky.

"Gan Xing, are you afraid?" Huang Zhong stood at the head of the city, the long knife in his hand was rubbing against a large stone, and the little stone powder flew and scattered with the blade of the knife. The red blood on the blade of the knife was also gradually fading, but when the last bit was left, it stubbornly remained.

This knife has followed Huang Zhong for many years, it is a good knife, and in the past, it has killed many bandits and robbers. But no one time, it was not as much as this time, so much so that Huang Zhong felt that the knife edge was about to collapse, but after a closer look, he found that it was his own delusion. This is not fear, let alone boredom, Huang Zhong knows that this is just a small thought of his own. Even if the long knife in his hand is really murderous to the point of breaking out, he will not have any delay, this is the consciousness of a general.

But Gan Xing is different, so he asked, he asked if Gan Xing would be afraid.

"Don't be afraid. Why should I be afraid? Gan Xing replied lightly. In the battle of life and death in the past few days, Ganxing has undergone a kind of transformation, and the sharpness and sharpness of the past that were exposed on the outside have been completely eliminated and hidden. In a word, Ganxing used to be a sharp knife, but now it is a sharp and restrained knife. Both can kill, but in the end, the latter is more dangerous and more terrifying.

He was tying a cloth band to the palm of his right hand, wrapping it around and around it, and finally tying a knot. The palms of his hands closed one by one, clenched and released, Gan Xing continued to feel the touch of his palms, and after a while, he nodded with satisfaction, reached out and pulled out the knife in front of him that was inserted in the gap in the city wall.

This is a trick he has found in the battle for many days, as long as you wrap such a layer of cloth around the palm of your hand, when killing, even if the palm and hilt of the hand are stained with blood, there is a strip of cloth in the long knife will not slip the hand, so that the palm can hold the long knife tightly.

After making the preparations before the war, Gan Xing raised his head and continued: "I'm afraid I'll die, I'm not afraid I'll die." Then I'm still not afraid, anyway, after all, on the battlefield, those who are not afraid will be able to survive. ”

Huang Zhong sharpened his knife for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He drew his sword, raised his long sword, and looked at its blade by the light of the torches that were burning at the head of the city. He stretched out his fingers again, his fingers caressed the blade of the knife, and slowly moved on it, the cold touch penetrated into Huang Zhong's heart without a moment's delay, and every cold hair on his body stood up, trembling with excitement.

"Let's go." Huang Zhong put away his sword and walked towards the city.

Behind him, Gan Xing silently followed, and gradually, there were more and more people, and more and more people gathered, and all the soldiers were silent, following Huang Zhong. The light in their eyes flickered dimly, as if they were expecting something, waiting for something.

A moment later, a gap opened in the north gate of Nanyang City, and a cavalry sneaked out of the city gate and galloped towards the Yellow Turban Army camp in the distance.

(End of chapter)

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