Several white horses galloped, their long manes flying, and their hooves soared into the air, like white arrows.

The sound of horses' hooves echoed in the empty field, and the vast mountains and forests on both sides retreated rapidly.

Gongsun Yan sat in front of the horse, holding Zhao Yun's arm to keep his balance.

After galloping for half an hour, behind her was Zhao Yun's body, and she had to straighten her waist and tense her muscles, grasping the soft saddle under her with her hands.

This put a huge burden on her, who had never ridden a horse before.

All she felt was a sore back, and her hips were aching from the hard leather saddle.

She turned her head to look at Xiahou Lan who was following the horse a few feet away, Gongsun Cheng was wrapped in the cloth and tied to his chest by Xia Hou Lan, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or awake.

Zhao Yun has never spoken, and he is a little restrained when he thinks about it.

Beneath him, the white horse leaped again and crossed a narrow stream.

Gongsun Yan was wearing armor, and the iron leaves rattled.

Wearing heavy armor, her muscles were still tense as if she were standing in a military position, and her overwhelmed waist was in sharp pain.

Gongsun Yan finally couldn't hold on.

She tentatively lowered her waist, leaned back, and leaned her back against Zhao Yun's chest.

Zhao Yun's body stiffened, and Gongsun Yan could feel the muscles in his arm tense instantly.

He seemed to be much more nervous than she was, but he didn't say anything.

Gongsun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, simply broke the jar and moved it back again, leaning into Zhao Yun's arms.

Zhao Yun straightened his back, his body stiffened.

"I'm tired." She whispered.

Zhao Yun's chest was solid and generous, giving her strong support, and she could completely lean her body against him, following his rhythm and rising and falling on the horse's back.

Stiffer than herself, the ride comfort experience is two levels higher.

Sure enough, it's better to have thicker skin.

She squeezed and moved again, adjusting to a more comfortable position.

"Where." Zhao Yun pursed his lips and took a breath secretly, reminding himself that he was in a hurry and should not be pedantic and get in the way, but the roots of his ears were a little red and hot uncontrollably.

The severe pain in his waist was relieved a little, and Gongsun Yan relaxed a lot.

She even had time to observe that Zhao Yun was not wearing armor in his coat.

She looked down at the two-piece armor on her body, which was supposed to keep her safe and reduce the weight of the horse as much as possible.

When he wanted to come to Yijing to break through, he also took off his armor and gave it to her, and his arm was injured because of this.

Gongsun Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Should it be said that it is worthy of Zhao Yun?

It's a damn sense of security.

In the open field, there was only the sound of horses' hooves galloping, and Gongsun Yan turned his head to look at the jungle stretching beside the barren ancient road.

"Zhang, can you come back?" Wearing a hood, her voice was very indistinct, but Zhao Yun still heard it.

He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes.

Zhang Zhu and Wang Wu are both Zhao Yun's personal generals, and when it comes to relationships, Gongsun Yan is naturally more familiar with Wang Wu.

But Zhang's disappearance had an even greater impact on her.

Zhang Shu was originally supposed to accompany Zhao Yun as his lieutenant in the southern and northern wars, until the Battle of Hanshui twenty years later, which is still famous in the history books.

But is it folded here now?

She shuddered, and the young face came to her mind.

It was a young man with a style quite similar to Zhao Yun, calm and wise, and he was serious in everything he did.

"Lady, please rest assured," Zhao Yun raised his eyes again and a trace of fierceness flashed between his eyebrows, "I will definitely find him back!" ”

"Not only Zhang, but the rest of the people will not be less!"

Gongsun Yan couldn't see Zhao Yun's face, but she didn't miss the coldness in his voice.

She held the fingers on Zhao Yun's arm and unconsciously closed it.

Such a disparity in strength, even Zhao Yun ......

Gongsun Yan gritted his teeth and stopped his too negative thoughts.

"Good. Get them back one by one! ”

She took a breath and was about to say something more, when Zhao Yun suddenly slammed the heel of her boot into the horse's belly, and suddenly accelerated.

He whistled, and with a lift of his foot, he hooked up the silver spear hanging from the victory hook and held it in his hand.

Startled by Zhao Yun's sudden whistle, Gongsun Yan opened his mouth to ask, but he reminded in his ear: "Hold it firm." ”

She was startled, then turned sideways and wrapped her arms around Zhao Yun's waist.

He was deaf and clear-sighted, and it was obvious that he had discovered something.

At this time, what she had to do was not to ask, but to cooperate as much as possible, to stabilize herself on horseback, so that he would not have to worry and save more energy.

Her extreme cooperation and trust made Zhao Yun smile

Xia Houlan heard Zhao Yun's sharp whistle, and also lowered her body slightly, shielded Gongsun Cheng under her body as much as possible, and pulled out the Yanling knife with one hand.

An arrow shot from the nearby forest, slashed across the sky, as if greeting them, flew over their heads, and finally struck the ground with a thud.

A tall but very sturdy Hu man led dozens of cavalry, and from a distance of one hundred and ten paces in front, he burst out of the oblique spurs.

This Hu man was very strong, and in such a cold weather, he only wore a sheepskin coat with a dreadlock, and half of his arms were exposed.

He seemed to be hot, steaming all over his body, and white smoke rising from his body.

Seeing that Zhao Yun had discovered them early, Tu Ta had a hint of interest on his face, feeling that he had met an opponent.

He drew an arrow, took aim with his bow, and let go of his fingers.

The arrow was extremely fast and came straight through.

Zhao Yun's expression changed abruptly.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see that this arrow was coming straight to Gongsun Yan in his arms.

Lifting the gun and lifting the weight lightly knocked away the sharp arrows that came from the rapid shooting, Zhao Yun's face showed anger.

Seeing Zhao Yun easily raise his gun and swing the arrows from a distance, Tu Tamp's relaxed banter faded.

Rushing forward can also swing arrows, and the martial arts of the comer are by no means ordinary.

Tu Tam drew the scimitar at his waist and stood on guard.

He has become Xiaoshuai's right-hand man in battle again and again, not just by bravery.

A few knights around him didn't expect the seriousness of the matter.

They still thought that they were facing Wang Wu and others who were in a hurry to report the news and did not put up a frontal resistance.

After all, Zhao Yun, Xia Houlan and Wang Wu are wearing the same black coat outside, and there is no difference.

"Come on, Slaughter."

They clamored and instigated Tu Tu, the most powerful and favored warrior under Xiao Shuai's tent, to step forward and engage in battle, and cut down the two lost white rabbits under his horse, bringing spoils of war to Xiao Shuai.

There was not much fear, after all, there were twenty of them, and there were only two people on the other side.

"Draw your sword and engage in battle!" The other party came too fast, and Tu Trample didn't have time to remind him too much, so he had to shout.

Zhao Yun galloped under his crotch, swept a distance of one hundred and ten steps in the blink of an eye, did not avoid it, and crashed straight into this Hu cavalry.

Tu stepped at the front of the team, raised his knife to meet it, and raised his hand to split.

Zhao Yun shook the spear, and the red tassel of the spear head suddenly spun and bloomed, and the tip of the spear was easily pointed on the scimitar of Tu Tread, and the force was removed.

Then a little silver light went straight to the center of Tu Tread's eyebrows.

Tu Tread was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the comer to make such a fast gun, and he tried his best to retreat to avoid it, but his throat was cold.

A puff of blood mist shot out from the crack in his throat, and the slaughtering horse galloped forward a few steps.

The corpse of the slaughter slowly slid off the horse's back.

Gongsun Yan hugged Zhao Yun's waist and closed his eyes.

There was the sound of weapons colliding in her ears, and maybe there were other sounds, Gongsun Yan couldn't tell the difference, she put her head on Zhao Yun's chest, trembling slightly with nervousness.

After a while, the horses under him slowed down, and Gongsun Yan listened to Zhao Yun's pounding heartbeat from rapid to gentle.

A hand pressed hesitantly on her shoulder.

"Gongsun Niang, you can let go."