Chapter 213: The idea is prickly, and the wind is blowing

"Brother Ziyi, just a bunch of bandits, do you still need to come forward? I led a team of men and horses and picked them directly! ”

Gan Ning said with a big grin.

"Isn't that bandit a fool? Seeing that the army must have run away! ”

Yang Ling said angrily.

Gan Ning thought about it, and he was right.

He touched the back of his head and grinned sheepishly.

Yang Ling left the army, and only took Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, Gan Ning, and seven or eight personal guards, pretending to be merchants in a hurry.

After a while, they came to the foot of Wolong Mountain.

In order to attract the attention of the bandits, Yang Ling also deliberately stopped at the foot of the mountain.

This move fully explains what is the most clever hunter, often in the posture of prey.

The whereabouts of their group were naturally discovered early by the minions patrolling the mountain.

Black Cloud Village.

"Report, the big boss, the second boss, I found a caravan under the mountain!"

A little minion ran in a hurry.

Hearing this, Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang, who were originally lying in the Juyi Hall, immediately jumped up.

"Really?"

The big man who spoke was tall, black-faced, and very strong, and he was Zhou Cang.

"How dare I deceive the second master?"

The little minion smiled and nodded, explaining,

"There are only about a dozen people in that caravan, led by a son-in-law, riding a red horse!"

When Zhou Cang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and said to Pei Yuanshao on the side,

"Brother Yuanshao, we can't let them go!"

Pei Yuanshao, who was wrapped in a yellow scarf and wearing a battle robe, also nodded.

Since Cao Cao unified the Central Plains, the life of their group of mountain bandits has become more and more difficult.

Counting up, Heiyunzhai has not opened for ten and a half days.

If this continues, I'm afraid everyone will starve to death.

However, at this juncture, there is a caravan sent to the door, how can it be spared?

The two did not hesitate, and immediately ordered the more than 200 people in the village, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain with great momentum.

Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang were born in yellow turbans after all, and they were still not careless.

Before approaching the caravan, the two stopped and took a closer look.

Sure enough, as the minion said, there were only a dozen people in the caravan.

The leader was a young man with a crown of jade, and his mount was a war horse with a red body and an incomparably divine horse.

"That'...... Could it be a red rabbit horse? ”

The well-informed Pei Yuanshao recognized the red rabbit horse at a glance.

After Lu Bu was killed in battle, Yang Ling originally wanted to dedicate his mount, the Red Rabbit Horse, to Cao Cao.

However, Cao Cao already had two famous horses, Jueying and Claw Huang Feidian, and he thought of his hard work in Yangling, so he rewarded him with the Red Rabbit Horse.

"Red Rabbit Horse, isn't it Lu Bu's mount?"

Zhou Cang said a little confused.

"I heard that Lu Bu was killed by Cao Cao's son-in-law Yang Ling in Huainan, and I think his mount also fell into the hands of Cao Cao."

"Since this person can get the Red Rabbit Horse, his identity must be extraordinary, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with Cao Cao."

"If you look at the guards around him, their eyes are like lightning, and they are extremely strong."

"Especially that black-faced man, I'm afraid that his arms have the strength of a thousand catties!"

"The idea is piercing, Brother Zhou Cang, should we withdraw?"

Pei Yuanshao couldn't help but retreat.

"Why do you want to withdraw?"

Hearing this, Zhou Cang suddenly became anxious.

"If we're going to retreat, we'll have to drink the northwest wind next month! There are only a dozen of them, and we have nearly two hundred! ”

Pei Yuanshao couldn't help but smile bitterly,

"Brother Zhou Cang, even if we successfully kill them, what if Cao Cao knows, what should we do to retaliate?"

"It's a big deal, go north and go to Yuan Shaobei!"

Zhou Cang disagreed.

"You're talking too lightly."

Pei Yuanshao frowned, hesitating whether to make a move.

But Zhou Cang didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, beckoned his brothers, and rushed towards Yang Ling and the others.

This week!

Pei Yuanshao stomped his feet helplessly, and could only rush over.

The more than 100 bandits in Heiyun Village surrounded Yang Ling, Zhao Yun and others violently.

"Well, boy, hand over the red rabbit horse and all your money and food, and grandpa can let you live!"

Zhou Cang carried a spear and said with a big grin.

Yang Ling looked him up and down and said with a smile,

"I think you are Zhou Cang, and the one next to you is Pei Yuanshao, right?"

"Do you know my name?"

Zhou Cang was a little surprised, and then laughed proudly,

"In that case, then why are you still stunned, do you want me to do it myself?"

Yang Ling smiled,

"Zhou Cang, if you are willing to serve me, I will not kill you today."

Zhou Cang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing,

"It's just you and these people who want to kill me?"

But Pei Yuanshao, who was on the side, instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

The other party actually knew the names of himself and Zhou Cang, and it seemed that he was running for them.

"Don't waste time, Zhou Cang, do it quickly!"

Pei Yuanshao urged.

"Good! Kill them, brothers! ”

Zhou Cang roared, took the lead in raising his spear, and rushed towards Yang Ling's side.

"Zilong, leave this Zhou Cang's life, don't hurt him."

Yang Ling commanded.

"Yes, big brother!"

Zhao Yun nodded and said to Dian Wei,

"Second brother, you protect the big brother!"

After that, he clenched the gentian bright silver spear in his hand and took the lead in killing it.

Gan Ning was also not to be outdone, and also brandished a big knife to meet the bandits in Heiyun Village.

These bandits are nothing more than the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, not even the regular army.

Encountering the two killing gods of Zhao Yun and Gan Ning, it can be said that it has been eight lifetimes of blood mold.

I saw that the two of them were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, fighting wantonly among the bandits, and wherever they went, no one could stop their blows!

Zhou Cang saw that he was like thunder, and hurriedly met the spear and attacked Gan Ning fiercely.

But Gan Ning easily blocked the attack, and joked incidentally,

"Silly big man, you don't have a lot of strength, I really didn't expect you to be a silver-like pewter spearhead."

Zhou Cang's face turned red, and he waved his spear again and again.

It's a pity that his force is far from Gan Ning.

Despite his best efforts, he couldn't hurt Gan Ning.

Pei Yuanshao on the other side saw that Zhou Cang was in a bitter battle, so he gritted his teeth and joined the battlefield.

But he was targeted by Zhao Yun.

I saw Zhao Yun's spear like a dragon, bursting out with countless cold rays.

Pei Yuanshao was beaten and retreated, secretly frightened, and couldn't help blurting out,

"Who the hell are you?!"

"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, yes!"

Changshan Zhao Zilong?

Is that Zhao Yun who is talking to Lu Bu?

Pei Yuanshao was almost scared to pee!

This Zhou Cang, why did he get into such a big trouble for himself!

"Zhou Cang, the idea is prickly, the wind is tight!"

Pei Yuanshao didn't care about brotherhood, so he turned around and ran away.

But Zhao Yun saw his thoughts, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand flickered, and the tip of the spear was like a tricky poisonous snake, accurately avoiding Pei Yuanshao's weapon and piercing into his chest.

Pei Yuanshao screamed miserably and fell to the ground.