Yun Ting and the others and all the soldiers firmly stared at the direction where the cavalry was coming, little by little, from only seeing the sand and dust in the sky, to now they could vaguely see the figure of the cavalry. There were hundreds of them, all dressed in black armor and black armor, like a black light walking through the field. Other than that, there was no frills on the horsemen's bodies, except for sabers and bows, and sacks of grain hanging from the horse's back.

Even though there were only more than 100 people, all the soldiers did not relax and despise them, including Liu Meng. With a little knowledge of common sense, you can know what the outcome of an encounter with cavalry on the plains will be, even if there are only a hundred of them, even a scout squad of only a few dozen people is enough to affect the infantry.

You advance and he retreats, you stop him from advancing, you retreat and he advances, and the endless harassment can make you miserable, even if you want to shoot him with a bow and arrow, in the blink of an eye, these cavalry are already out of your range, making your efforts in vain. This is only under the premise of a small cavalry team, if the number of cavalry is a little larger, only one charge and one chisel can make an infantry-based army fall apart.

Therefore, if this cavalry is an enemy, then it will be a nightmare for Yunting and them.

The cavalry team was getting closer and closer, and after seeing Yun Ting and the others, their speed did not slow down at all, and they ran straight towards Yun Ting's direction. By now, there is no doubt that their target is Yunting, and whether it is an enemy or a friend, everything is still unknown.

One side waits, the other gallops, but after a short time, it is an encounter.

"Phew." The leading cavalry spoke softly, and pulled the reins of the horses back with his hands, so that the galloping horses came to a sharp halt and stopped in front of the clouds.

The horse's front limbs were raised high, supported only by the back legs, and the horse's leading cavalry sat firmly on it, his face unchanged. A moment later, the horse let out a long neigh, and its hooves slammed to the ground, stomping down, leaving two slightly deeper holes.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the cavalryman on horseback, and somehow, as soon as his eyes fell, as if he was sucked by a black hole, his image was firmly engraved in his heart. Even if you look away, you can't erase his image, on the contrary, a heart-pounding feeling lingers in the deepest part of my heart all the time.

The instincts of several veterans of the Great War are constantly reminding them of the danger! Dangerous! The source of danger was the leading cavalryman, and even though he didn't look around, they all seemed to feel his gaze sweeping over his body, causing a fine layer of goosebumps to involuntarily appear on his skin.

Oneiroi was silent, and he could sense a hidden murderous aura entwining with the clouds. This is not killing intent, it should be the breath that comes naturally from killing too many people. Generally, people with this kind of murderous aura are the people who have come and gone several times in the sea of corpses and blood, and at the same time, such people are also the most dangerous existences!

The Shadow neighed in dissatisfaction, and a cloud of hot air visible to the naked eye erupted from the horse's nose, as if venting the dissatisfaction in his heart. Under the gaze of its two huge eyes, the steed on which the lead cavalry sat stepped back a few steps, its head slightly bowed, as if to show submission.

"Good horse!" The eyes of the leading cavalry lit up, and even Yun Ting didn't pay attention to it, staring intently at the absolute shadow, and couldn't help but say.

No one knows better how important a good horse is to a general. As he grew older and stronger, few horses were able to keep him company for a long time, and often after a while, he had to change one, because the horse could not bear his weight and had become thin under the weight of a long time! Even if the source of these horses is a horse from the Xianbei grassland, and it is the same as a so-called good horse in the eyes of others, it will not satisfy him.

"Lu Fengxian?" Yun Ting looked at the burly man in front of him, who was a head taller than himself, and tried to ask.

At this time, the leading cavalry reluctantly turned his head and looked at Yun Ting, a pair of slightly cold eyes staring at Yun Ting. He replied, "Why do you know about me?" General Yun, the captain of the Qiang Guard. ”

"I've heard, I've heard." Yun Ting snorted, but never gave up observing Lu Bu.

He is very handsome, with a jade face, which belongs to the kind of appearance that can be admired by women, plus he is tall, he can almost be called a talent. Coupled with that kind of power, Yun Ting almost knew what he would think and see when he closed his eyes.

That's right, it's a mountain, a big mountain, a tall mountain. A little more varied, it is a sharp sword out of the sheath, the one that people can't ignore, and can make people feel a chill piercing the bone marrow.

"Oh?" Lu Bu let out an incomprehensible snort.

It can be seen that even in the face of Yun Ting, whose official position is higher than his own, he does not have much respect.

He clenched his fists on his horse and said: "Lu Bu, the partial general of Xia and Zhou, came to escort General Yun on the order of Ding Taishou." ”

The two cavalrymen behind Lu Bu also rode forward, also clasped their fists together, and said respectively: "In the lower general Zhang Liao (General Pei Gao Shun), I came to escort General Yun on the order of Ding Taishou. ”

Zhang Liao! Gao Shun!

Yun Ting heard the two names written, and couldn't help but glance at them a few more times. The one on the right with a dignified appearance and a somewhat serious expression is Gao Shun, the main general of the camp! It is also the silent man who dares to contradict himself in his memory, but always completes all orders in silence. Even in the end, he is leading the trapping camp to fight ahead, in Gao Shun's words, the so-called trapping is to take the lead and fall into the battle array!

And the one on the left, Yun Ting moved his gaze to him.

His appearance was fair, his figure was not very burly, and he even looked more like a scholar, with a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time. But the double halberd behind him, coupled with the big gun, the tip of the spear and the dried blood, all showed that he was actually an iron-blooded general, not a weak scholar.

Seeing Yun Ting's gaze fall on him, Zhang Liao smiled and continued to clench his fists.

"General Yun, please come with us to Jinyang City as soon as possible." Zhang Liao opened his mouth and said.

"Why?" Yun Ting heard the undoubted meaning in Zhang Liao's mouth, and he didn't know what was going on. Immediately, Yun Ting's gaze fell on them, including the cavalry behind them.

Their armor was clean, yes, clean, and last night's rainstorm was enough to wash everything away. However, Yun Ting still found some stains in the cracks and dead corners of his armor, like rust, but the rust was not so subtle, so it was most likely blood! Blood!

"You've been attacked?" Yun Ting asked.

Hearing Yun Ting's words, a little gloom appeared in Lu Bu's eyes, and the violence in his heart surged again.

"That group of scum ......" profound words popped out from the friction between the teeth, word by word.

(End of chapter)