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The transformation was rushed, and Ma Han quickly turned his mind and sneered coldly: "The unknown man with his head and tail is worthy of saying the word "subversion" to someone? It's almost the same for Cao Mengde to come."

The opposite side laughed: "Cao Ang, the father of a certain family is Meng Degong. Do you think I am worthy?"

Cao Ang? It's Cao Ang! Everything makes sense. It turns out that he was visiting the wise man on behalf of his father. As Cao Cao's eldest son, Cao Ang naturally had some understanding of the strategic planning of the Cao family group. When he found his traces, he naturally became robbed. This is not surprising. If he was a horseman, if he learned that Cao Cao only led less than 100 cavalry and was only a few dozen miles away from him, he would ignore it and sway his cavalry and intercept it.

However, Ma Feng has the confidence to intercept Cao Cao. Even if Lao Cao has two gate gods, Dian Wei and Xu Chu, he dares to kill them. What is Cao Ang's ability? He dares to lead a few dozen cavalry to stroke the tiger's beard?

After finding out the identity of the head general of the attacking Cao army, and following the blockage in front of him, Ma Han thought about it and guessed the other party's plan, and ignored Cao Ang's shouting, and said to his opponent: "Let's go, let's borrow the courage of them, and don't dare to chase him again."

The mountain road was piled with rocks of different sizes, mixed with seven or eight large trees that were thick with clumps. The branches were scattered and branches were scattered all over the ground, forming several rocky hills of high and low. Looking up at the mountain, there were scratches on one side of the mountain wall. It was obvious that the gravel was pushed down from there. However, the top of the mountain was already empty and it was difficult to find enemies.

After seeing the situation clearly, Ma Han said nothing, and turned around without expression. When he passed by the car where the Cai sisters were riding, the window was raised, revealing Cai Zhaoji's beautiful face: "General, is the road ahead unavailable?"

Ma Han said calmly: "Don't worry, all the roads lead to Luoyang. I can protect you and I can also send you back safely."

Jia Ji, who was following behind, pressed the handle of the knife and sweared: "If Cao thief wants to be unfavorable to Zhao Ji, he must step over Jia Ji's body."

Cai Zhaoji held her sleeves to the two of them in the car, her eyes flashed, and her face was startled: "General..."

Ma Han had several more arrow holes on his armor. Some locations were just the key points, which was shocking. Ma Han didn't mind at all: "This armor is very good. Cao's army lacked strong crossbows, so he was not afraid."

Jia Ji couldn't help but say, "The general has just shown his power. He is in charge of the power and defeated the pursuers of Cao's army. Even the chief general of Cao's army exclaimed as the "Eight-armed Divine General"..."

Ma Han's face was normal and did not show any pride. Compared to the reputation of this "eight-armed God General", his name "Kumbotulu" is much more awesome, and there is nothing to be proud of. He nodded to Cai Zhaoji and urged the horse to leave.

Cai Zhaoji's eyes followed Ma Han's back, and the breeze beside her was blowing. The younger sister's voice sounded: "Jia Shubi swears with confidence, Ma Jinglong silently defeats the enemy. Who is more reliable? No need for my younger sister to say too much? Sister must be as heart-warming as a mirror."

Cai Zhaoji glanced at her sister: "Do you know that one is about to be the husband of the ten thousand-year-old princess, and the other is the son of the Minister of the current dynasty. And your sister is just a widow!" After that, she lowered the pane and closed the words below in the car.

Guo Jia had put down the bamboo slips in his hand and saw Ma Hance approaching, and he was shocked: "Cao Army is waiting for support."

Ma Han nodded with a deep face: "There is a Cao army stationed in Yan County, and the chief general is Cao Hong. Two hundred miles away, they should have sent messengers to ask for help. In terms of time, if they get fast, a large group of Cao army will come to help within three or five days."

While talking, Ma Han got off the horse, picked up a branch, drew a curve on the ground to indicate the mountain road, made a cross in the middle to indicate their location, drew a circle in the south to indicate the Cao army, and drew a circle in the north to the same distance, explaining: "From this two hundred miles north, we also have reinforcements - this is the Huayuan Pass, I can adjust 300 cavalry to go south at any time. With the flying eagle and the fast horses to help, I can definitely meet with me before the Cao army arrives. But the road is blocked, and war horses and vehicles are not accessible, so if we want to get support, we must bypass this blocked path."

Guo Jia also jumped out of the ox cart, picked up a branch, drew a wave line on the west side of the curved line of the mountain road, wrote the word Yingshui, and led out two extension lines on the east side of the mountain road. Then, without saying a word, he looked at Ma Han.

Ma Han held his chin with one hand and watched Yingshui rolling in the distance. Zhan Yan smiled: "It's a filial piety, and it's good to do it."

Soon, more than 30 young and strong servants were gathered together, each with a sharp short axe - this was the secondary weapon of the Wolf-Tooth Flying Cavalry warrior, all of which were made of fine iron. However, at this moment, all these sharp weapons of killing the enemy turned into woodcutting axes.

Ma Han and Guo Jia’s plan was to make ten rafts, transfer them in batches, and bypass the blocked mountain road. Due to the tight time and the small staff, they could not make large rafts, and ten were the limit. More than 120 people would probably not be transported at one time, especially a large number of war horses and ox carts were difficult to carry on rafts, so they could only walk on another mountain road.

The two mountain roads drawn by Guo Jia are forks. Although they can bypass the blocked mountain road, they need to go around more than 200 miles, that is, nearly 400 miles before they can reach the Huayuan Pass. With the slow speed of their luggage, they are afraid that they will be caught by Cao Hong's army within half of their journey, so they can only walk separately.

Except for the female family, military generals and necessary whistle riders, everyone changed to hiking and walking on mountain roads. The war horses, ox carts and various luggage were taken on the fork. Even if they were caught by Cao's army, it didn't matter. The key is that the person was fine.

At dusk, ten rafts have been built, each raft can carry ten people, plus more than ten war horses and two ox carts, which can be transported in two batches.

Ma Han looked at the sky and ordered: "I will lead forty wolf-fanged flying cavalry to stay, Fengxiao, Shubi will lead all the female family members, and the servants will set off first. After selecting a location to land, I will row a raft to meet us tomorrow." At the same time, he said to the twenty Shangdang escort leaders who had changed from cavalry to infantry, "General Zhao Bai, the safety of this group is left to you. Be more careful. Cao's army has an infantry army, and it is unknown where it is hidden. After you land, do not move and wait for us to meet."

Zhao Bai's general responded to his promise and led twenty soldiers to board two rafts, and now he opened the way.

The Wolf-Our Flying Cavalry fought with Cao's army in the previous round, and five people were injured. Ma Han arranged for five more people to take care of him and followed the raft first. Among the forty Wolf-Our Flying Cavalry he left, ten people would leave the team early tomorrow morning, drive away more than seventy horses and ox carts, and return to Luoyang from the fork road. In this way, Ma Han was left with only thirty Wolf-Cha warriors, but Cao Ang had fewer people than him, so there were no need to worry. Even if the Cao army infantry came together, Ma Han was confident that he could use the mountain terrain to block the enemy several times. However, Ma Han's idea seemed to be more than that...

When Mahan stood on the shore and bowed to Guo Jia, who was standing on the raft, the young wise man's mouth curled up a smile that was sensible: "Jia here wishes Ming a success."

When the rest of the people heard Guo Jia's words, they were confused by the monk, and only Ma Han laughed: "Those who know me are filial piety."

How could Guo Jia not understand him? These two people are bold adventurers in their bones.

He was blocked by others and was bullied. With Ma Han's personality, how could he be able to withstand this tone? It would be fine if Cao Ang led hundreds or thousands of troops to suppress him, but his strength was not as good as he did. But just a few dozen cavalrymen dared to challenge and hurt his own guards. He was really tired of living. Don't you, Cao Ang, want to capture me alive? Just right. We thought of going together, and I also want to capture Cao Oss's eldest son alive!

Ma Han didn't take action before, but first, it was because it was inconvenient to move during the day. Second, it was because there were too many combatants on his side, for fear that he would leave, and reject the tiger at the front door and the wolf at the back door. Now, I'll have no worries anymore. Cao Ang, you don't have to worry about me, I'll come to you!

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Cao Ang and Cao Anmin, the brothers in distress, are hiding in a cave, and a pile of burning bonfires illuminate two depressed faces.

"I heard from my uncle Xiao that this horse archery technique is amazing, and the wolf cavalry under his command is quite elite. Today, his words are really true." Cao Ang regretted it with a hint of fear, "My fifty entourages are all the soldiers who were appointed by Ahon. They had previously fought against Lu Bu's Bingzhou cavalry and were not inferior. Unexpectedly, today I encountered people from Liaodong today, and I only injured several enemies, but were killed by the enemy by nearly ten horses. The horse steed was even more terrifying. I killed my sixteen horses with one man's strength..."

Cao Ang couldn't continue to say anything, his face was full of fear and no sign of complacency in the daytime. The horse man killed nearly half of his forty, and then patted his butt and left afterwards. He was so powerful, I'm afraid it was my father's personal general, and the powerful general who claimed to be "evil" might not have done so easily, right?

Cao Anmin was also in lingering fear. From time to time, he looked at the entrance of the cave, as if a life-seeking arrow would fly there at any time.

Cao Ang couldn't help but shook his head: "Don't worry, the mountains are vast and dark, no matter how powerful he is, he can't find this place."

As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier from Cao's army appeared at the entrance of the cave and rushed to report: "Report to the two Simas that the bonfire of the Liaodong people has not been extinguished, and there is no abnormality around the fire."

Cao Ang asked, "Have you ever been close to snooping? Don't be deceived by the Liaodong people."

"I have seen it twenty steps closer and see, and they are all real people."

Cao Ang and Cao Anmin then breathed a sigh of relief. But Cao Anmin then sighed again: "Ma Han will definitely leave the waterway at the earliest tomorrow. Alas! Uncle Zilian is afraid that it will not have time to stop it."

Cao Ang's eyes flashed and he smiled: "Not necessarily, don't forget that there are also the infantrymen of his son and uncle..."

At this moment, Cao Ang suddenly saw Cao Anmin staring at the entrance of the cave with his eyes wide open, and a terrifying expression appeared on his face.

Cao Ang's heart suddenly jumped, his hand reached to his waist, and was about to draw his sword, when a sharp sound that pierced his eardrum passed by his ear. With a puff, it seemed that a bucket of water was poured on his face, and his eyes were blocked. When he opened his eyes, it turned out to be red, his nose was full of fishy smell, and he subconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick it, fishy and salty... It was blood! Cao Ang was shocked and wiped his face. When he saw the things in front of him, his head exploded - just three feet in front of him, his clan brother Cao Anmin held the arrow shaft inserted into his throat and stared at the entrance of the hole. In addition to fear, there was only fear in his eyes...

Cao Ang was like a robot, twisting his neck little by little, turning toward the entrance of the hole, his voice was so dull that it was not as loud as a human voice: "Ma...savage..."

The entrance of the cave was clear, and there were some people standing there. The leader was bending the bow and laughing and said, "I heard you are looking for me, so I'm here." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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