The Lord General Yu Jin heard that Zhao Yun was in the army and was secretly happy. He attacked the mountain village last night, and nearly 2,000 people were killed or injured. He was worried that he could not communicate to the Lord. If he could catch Zhao Yun, perhaps he could atone for his sins. At this moment, he made up his mind and immediately ordered to "capture Zhao Yun alive."

Cao's soldiers rushed from all directions. Zhao Yun was not afraid at all. He shook his silver spear and rushed into the enemy groups like a storm. Wherever he passed, people were overturned.

But Zhao Yun took the two of them, and did not love fighting, nor rushed to the dense enemy group, trying to find few people to break through. Behind him, Wu Xiu hugged the horse's neck tightly and kept urging the horse to follow Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun was as careful as he could, and never left danger behind, so that Wu Xiu was basically not attacked.

But this is how the danger Zhao Yun faces has increased several times. Many enemy troops who he obviously can ignore are forced to rush forward to deal with because they threaten the people behind him, which makes his situation extremely dangerous.

At this time, Liu Jing played a role. Although he was not good at riding a horse, he was agile and used a shield to support him left and right to resolve the danger of cold thorns for Zhao Yun several times.

"General, beware of a tripping horse in front of you."

Liu Jing's eyes were sharp and he found several tight ropes on the ground, but Zhao Yun did not see them. He was shocked. He lifted the reins of the war horse, and the war horse jumped up and crossed several tripping ropes. He picked up a spear in the air and picked up several tripping ropes so that the horses behind him were not affected.

The war horses were flying far away, and Zhao Yun was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He was not afraid of fighting openly, but fearing such a plot that was unpredictable.

"Thank you, young master." He expressed his gratitude to Liu Jing for the first time.

Liu Jing said proudly in his heart: "I'm not useless, right?"

"The young master is very sensitive and is a material for practicing martial arts. I suggest that the young master will succeed when he learns martial arts."

Liu Jing laughed, "Just relying on the words of Zhao Zilong in Changshan, I, Liu Jing, decided to learn martial arts."

"But you have to learn how to ride a horse first"

Both of them laughed. Zhao Yun cheered up and called Wu Xiu, urging the horse to rush towards the northwest corner. This was the last stop. After rushing through this level, they would be safe.

The northwest corner, Yu Jin had been waiting for a long time. He took off his strong bow and reached out to the quiver on his back. When he touched the arrow feathers, he hesitated for a moment and reached out to another soldier, "Give me a medicine arrow."

The soldier took out a medicine arrow and handed it to Yu Jin. Yu Jin lifted the arrow and stared at Zhao Yun who was rushing towards him coldly. He stood under a large flag and slowly pulled the bowstring.

At this time, Zhao Yun shouted loudly and rushed into the enemy group. His silver spear flew like pear blossoms, and he looked at the phoenix like a hundred birds. In an instant, more than a dozen people were stabbed to death by him. Cao's army was so scared that they shouted and retreated one after another.

"You go first"

Zhao Yun turned around and shouted. Wu Xiu's face was pale, his legs were clamped, and he rushed out of the battlefield first and rushed towards the northwest.

Zhao Yun swung his gun and stabbed more than a dozen people in a row, blocking the chasing soldiers. At this moment, an extremely burly general urged the horse to arrive. With his hand raised, a spear flew towards Zhao Yun's right side, as fast as a shadow. Liu Jing saw the spear and raised his shield to greet him.

Zhao Yun saw Liu Jing's actions out of the corner of his eyes, and was shocked and shouted anxiously: "Don't take it head-on."

But it was too late. With a bang, the shield was shattered. Liu Jing's arm seemed to be broken, and he screamed in pain. The huge impact made his body shake, and he saw that it fell from the horse.

Zhao Yun held the gun with one hand and grabbed Liu Jing, who was about to be dismissed with his left hand.

Yu Jin seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. When the string was loosened, a cold arrow flew from the left like lightning, hitting Zhao Yun's left chest directly. Zhao Yun grabbed Liu Jing with his hand and could no longer dodge, so he had to move slightly away two inches to avoid the vital points.

With a puff, the arrow hit Zhao Yun's left shoulder. He shook all over and almost fell off his horse.

Yu Jin was ecstatic and shouted: "Zhao Yun was caught in an arrow, catch him."

More than a thousand Cao troops came from all directions. At the critical moment, Liu Jing had already sat firmly, stabbed the horse's buttocks with his left hand, and the war horse suffered pain. He tried his best to rush out of the battlefield and ran northwest to escape.

Seeing that his efforts were in vain, Yu Jin was furious and shouted loudly, "Chasing me, I want to see people in my life, and I want to see corpses in my life."

Hundreds of cavalry of Cao's army chased after him.

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The golden glow of the sunset gradually disappeared, the sky dyed red by the sunset was dark, and the winding forests turned dark.

The night was shrouded in Rangshan. The mountain road was quiet, with towering trees growing on both sides. The half-light and half-dark moonlight shot out through the saddle-shaped ridges and mountain gorges. The shadows of the trees, rocks and peaks were particularly dark, thick and extremely gloomy by the moonlight.

Da da da da da

A rapid sound of horse hooves came from a distance, which seemed particularly clear on the quiet mountain road. Under the twilight of the moonlight, an exhausted war horse was running desperately with two people.

The two of them escaped from the battlefield, and Wu Xiu and they were separated and disappeared. They were chased by Cao's army. They ran from afternoon to night, and ran for more than two hours, but the war horses finally failed.

At this time, the poison on Zhao Yunjian's wound had already occurred, making him weak and in a semi-coma state. This was a chronic poison. Although it would not be fatal immediately, it could make him lose any strength.

The war horse could no longer hold on and it was very difficult to run. Suddenly, the war horse neighed and fell heavily on the side of the road, throwing Liu Jing and Zhao Yun out more than ten feet away.

On the right side of the mountain road is a gully that is more than ten feet deep, and on the other side is a slope with bushes on the slope. The two of them are lucky and just fell on the soft bushes.

Liu Jing felt that the pain between his legs was unbearable. Riding a horse required strong crotch strength. He was not enough in this regard. Although his whole body was as if he was disastrous, the situation was critical. He didn't care about the pain all over his body. He quickly got up and ran to the side of the war horse. The war horse fell on the edge of the mountain road, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth, which was no longer possible.

Liu Jing came back and shook Zhao Yun's shoulders, "General Zhao, please hold on."

The blood on Zhao Yun's shoulder had stopped, and an arrow was inserted into his shoulder, and the smell of blood could be vaguely smelled. He was actually hit by a poisonous arrow.

Liu Jing was a little busy and had to do everything in a mess. Every thing was so urgent, and he didn't know which one to do first.

Suddenly, a fierce sound of horse hooves came from afar. The pursuit was coming, and the sound was hundreds of steps away.

When he was in danger, Liu Jing calmed down instead. He turned around and ran to the war horse, and tried his best to lift the war horse into the valley next to him. He lifted the war horse hundreds of pounds down the deep ditch and threw some debris on the ground into the valley.

Liu Jing ran back and supported Zhao Yun, half carrying him to the slope, where there was a mountain road on the slope.

The pursuers had chased him dozens of steps away, and the horses were galloping. Unexpectedly, a team of cavalry rushed over the mountain road above, blocking his escape route.

There were pursuers on both mountain roads up and down. It was too late, so Liu Jing had to hide in a cluster of bushes with Zhao Yun on his back and lower his head as much as possible. The half-man-high shrub just covered them. Liu Jing's heart was so nervous that he jumped out.

The fierce sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. In an instant, a strong wind blew past them. They smelled a strong murderous aura. A group of cavalry rushed past and quickly faded away.

They kept waiting for the cavalry to walk away before they slowly raised their heads. At this time, Zhao Yun moaned in pain, his arrow sore burst and blood flowed out again.

Liu Jing quickly lay down, put his left arm in Zhao Yun's mouth, pulled out the short sword, gritted his teeth and cut off a large piece of it with the arrow and flesh.

Zhao Yun screamed in pain, almost biting Liu Jing's arm. Zhao Yun took a few breaths and said in a low voice: "I have Jinchuang Medicine in my arms."

Liu Jing was overjoyed, endured the pain in his arms, took out a pack of medicine powder from his arms, wrapped the medicine thickly on his wound, and then took out the brocade wrapped in the official seal from his skin and bandaged him the wound. Zhao Yun's face turned pale and looked very weak.

Liu Jing bandaged the wound and pondered for a while. There was no water or clean cloth around him. He had to leave here immediately, otherwise even if he was not caught, Zhao Yun would die of poison.

Liu Jing slowly helped Zhao Yun up. Seeing that he was very weak and had difficulty walking, he simply carried him on his back, ran up the slope, and ran towards the direction of his escape.

Zhao Yun is eight feet tall and has a strong figure. Liu Jing has a very difficult time carrying him on his back. He had just walked over twenty steps when the sound of horse hooves came from the front. Someone shouted: "General Zhao Yun, lord Liu Bei is here, where are you?"

Liu Jing was overjoyed. This was Liu Bei's coming. Zhao Yun was also excited. It seemed to be Mi Fang's voice. He quickly whispered: "This is my lord's coming."

Liu Jing speeded up and ran forward. In the night sky, a team of cavalry appeared faintly in front of him. At this time, Liu Jing suddenly realized that something was wrong.

How could the other party call his lord's name directly? This is very disrespectful. It is usually enough to call General Zhao. The lord is here. Adding Liu Bei is obviously a bit extravagant. They are not Liu Bei, but Cao's army is using fraud.

Liu Jing stopped forcibly, but in the darkness, someone had already seen him vaguely and shouted, "Who is ahead?"

Liu Jing's face turned pale, terrible. His mind changed very quickly, and he put Zhao Yun into the bushes and "hide quickly"

He turned around and ran. Zhao Yun tried his best to climb into a cluster of bushes. The boy turned around and ran, as fast as a cheetah. The cavalry behind him chased him like a strong wind, "Stop"

Of course Zhao Yun knew that this young man was trying to lead the pursuers away to save him. He sighed secretly, "This young man is over, it's a pity."

Liu Jing had just run seventy or eighty steps, and an arrow hit his scalp and shot him. He stopped and ran down, and he would definitely die.

At this time, dozens of cavalry rushed over and surrounded Liu Jing. General Yu Jin then came over, and a cavalry reported, "General Yu is a young man."

It was the first time that Liu Jing saw Yu Jin, and he was wearing an eagle-edged helmet and iron armor. He was burly and majestic, with deep eyes and high noses, his eyes were like lightning, and he held a golden-backed tiger-toothed knife in his hand.

Yu Jin looked up and down at the young man. At that time, Liu Jing was covered with blood behind Zhao Yun's face and was covered by Zhao Yun's body. Yu Jin did not notice him, while the other cavalry were Yu Jin's personal soldiers, and they all watched the battle from afar and did not step forward.

More importantly, it was at night now, and most of the blood on Liu Jing's face had been washed away by sweat. For a moment, everyone did not recognize Liu Jing.

Yu Jin waved the sword in his hand, held his throat and shouted sternly: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!