About thirty miles east of Yangxin County, there is a low hill with dense pine forests distributed on the hills. The official road that goes east winds from the west, crosses the hills, and divides the pine forests into two.

The pine forest is covered with thick pine needles, which are dry and comfortable. Liu Jing, Guan Ping and more than 100 scout soldiers are sitting under the pine trees to rest and chat about the battle in Yangxin County.

"I won't win against a thief like Zhang Wu and Chen Sun. To be honest, I'm not interested at all." Guan Ping said with a smile.

"Yes, it's better to lie here, leisurely and comfortable."

Liu Jing was lying under a pine tree, holding a pine branch in his mouth, staring at a squirrel on the top of the tree, jumping around mischievously.

He seemed very leisurely. Although he also hoped to get a war horse from the battle between Zhang Wu and Chen Sun, he didn't have to worry about this, Zhao Yun would help him.

Guan Ping glanced at him again and smiled, "I heard from my father that Mr. Jing still has a lot of combat experience. Has Mr. Jing fought a war?"

"What kind of combat experience? I just run fast and run away first when I encounter danger. Do I still understand this principle?"

Liu Jing's words attracted a knowing laugh from the soldiers. At this time, a soldier on guard outside the woods shouted: "General Guan, someone is coming here, it seems to be an army."

Everyone jumped up one after another and ran out of the pine tree. Liu Jing also jumped up and rushed to the edge of the pine forest, climbed up a pine tree, and looked into the distance.

I saw an army running towards this side on the official road in the distance, about two or three miles away from them. Liu Jing could see at a glance that it was a defeated army, with an army of about four or five hundred people, led by a general, riding a majestic white horse.

Liu Jing's eyes fell on the majestic war horse, which was obviously a good horse, attracted his gaze.

"Everyone listen to my orders"

Guan Ping issued an order in a deep voice, "We want to ambush this army."

The scouts got on their horses and followed Guan Ping toward the dense forest.

This defeated army was defeated from Yangxin County. Zhang Wu collected more than 400 defeated soldiers and fled in the direction of Chaisang. This official road was the only way to get to Chaisang.

Everyone ran for more than thirty miles in one breath. The pursuers were far away. Zhang Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around. He was very familiar with this area. A hill in front was called Heilingang. After passing Heilingang, there was a small town after walking for more than ten miles.

He turned around and said to the soldiers: "Brothers, come and have a meal and rest in Yangdong Town."

He urged the horse to run towards Heilingang. His horse was very fast, and the soldiers complained and had to follow Zhang Wu to run desperately. Soon, the army rushed to Heilingang and continued to flee east along the official road.

There are dense pine forests on both sides. Although it is still noon, the light in the pine forest is dim and the cold wind blows through the gaps in the woods, making people feel a gust of wind.

Zhang Wu took the lead, and the soldiers followed him intermittently. The team had been stretched for nearly a mile. In the dense forest, hundreds of Jingzhou army scouts had already set their bows and arrows and aimed at the defeated soldiers dozens of steps away.

At this time, Guan Ping unexpectedly found that Liu Jing was missing. He was shocked and looked around but could not see Liu Jing.

But time no longer allows him to search, so he made a quick decision to order: "Cum"

Hundreds of arrows shot out from the woods in densely, and the defeated soldiers were caught off guard. They screamed and fell to the ground. They had long become frightened birds and had no fighting spirit.

The sudden attack scared them and ran for life. Guan Ping shouted loudly: "Kill"

"Kill"

The scout cavalry shouted and rushed out of the pine forest, waved their spears, and killed the defeated soldiers on the official road. The defeated soldiers on the official road were in chaos, and they shouted in horror, and ran away desperately.

Zhang Wu relied on the fast horse and ran all the way. Soon, he took the lead in fleeing the battlefield.

After leaving the battlefield for a few miles, Zhang Wu gradually slowed down his horse speed. He looked back and could no longer hear the shouts of killing. He finally let go of his heart and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, there are Liu Bei's army everywhere."

At this moment, a strange sound came from the left. He suddenly turned around and saw a big pine tree slowly falling down and smashing towards him. Zhang Wu was so shocked that he took a few steps back.

With a loud bang, the big tree fell in front of him, stirring up a burst of dust. The war horse was so frightened that it raised its front hooves and made a long neigh.

Just as Zhang Wu's attention was attracted by the big tree falling to the ground, a black shadow flew off from the big tree behind him, and the sharp sword slashed Zhang Wu's neck. At this time, the loud sound of the big tree falling to the ground covered the wind that the sword slashed.

Just as Zhang Wu suddenly realized it, a sharp pain came from his neck, and his eyes turned black and he knew nothing.

Zhang Wu's head was slashed away by Liu Jing, and the blood in his neck was spurted out ten feet high, splashing Liu Jing's whole body.

Liu Jing kicked Zhang Wu's body off and sat on the saddle. The pungent blood and fierce murderous intent frightened the war horse. He jumped over the big tree and ran eastward along the official road.

Liu Jing hugged the horse's neck tightly, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the wind whistled in his ears. He was not very good at riding, but he had a kind of perseverance that ordinary people could not reach. He gritted his teeth and endured the horse's bumps and throws, and was never thrown off the horse.

This is a battle of will between men and horses. Liu Jing knew very well that once he was thrown off the horse, he would lose this good horse. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain of violent bumps in his internal organs, and used all his strength to control the war horse.

The war horse ran in the wilderness, and Yangdong Town had long been left behind. I don’t know if the war horse had been running for half an hour or an hour. Liu Jing was exhausted, but the war horse was still energetic and ran hard.

At this time, a small river two meters wide suddenly appeared in front of him. The war horse neighed and jumped over the river. The violent beating of the war horse made Liu Jing no longer able to hold the war horse tightly, rolled and fell into the water with a plop.

The war horse ran away, and Liu Jing slowly climbed ashore from the small river, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen apart, but his mood was extremely depressed and eventually failed. He was so angry that he punched the soil hard.

At this moment, Liu Jing suddenly heard a long neigh. He raised his head in surprise and saw a white war horse galloping towards this side in the distance, with his mane floating, and on the field, it was like a jumping white elf.

Liu Jing felt an unprecedented ecstasy in his heart. He resisted the pain all over his body and got up, laughed and opened his arms, and greeted the white elf who was running towards him.

.........

The battle in Yangxin County has ended. It was a battle without suspense. Without the support of the Jiangdong Army, the rebels encountered the Jingzhou Army with absolute advantage and were defeated in one battle.

More than 9,000 rebels were killed, nearly 2,000 people were captured, and the rest fled in chaos. The battle was over. The soldiers of Jingzhou were clearing the battlefield. Teams of captured soldiers walked by in dejected manner. The captured weapons, armor and war drums and flags were piled up like a hill.

Liu Bei stood on a hill, looking out from a distance as he watched teams of prisoners pass by, but he was not happy that his army could not seize the spoils he longed for, a good horse.

"Brother, it's mainly because Zhang Wu's thief ran too fast and didn't have time to catch up with him. It's my responsibility." Zhang Fei was very guilty of himself. He also wanted to grab the horse for his brother, but unfortunately he was blocked by the chaos and watched Zhang Wu escape.

"never mind"

Liu Bei sighed in his heart. He had no fate with the war horse. The war horse was destined to belong to Sun Quan. He had a tolerant smile on his face, "Third brother, just a horse, don't take it to heart."

Although the eldest brother comforted him like this, Zhang Fei still blamed himself very much and felt depressed.

At this time, someone shouted in the distance: "General Xiao Guan is back."

Liu Bei looked back and saw Guan Ping coming with more than a hundred cavalry escorting hundreds of prisoners of war. He smiled and Liu Bei greeted him with a smile, "Nephew, what's wrong with you? You have also captured so many prisoners of war."

"We intercepted Zhang Wu's defeated soldiers, and even Zhang Wu was killed by Prince Jing."

Zhang Wu and Liu Bei's heart moved and quickly looked into the army. He saw Liu Jing and even saw the horse horse under Liu Jing's crotch. The soldiers surrounded him and stroked the BMW enviously.

An uncontrollable bitterness surged in Liu Bei's heart. Unexpectedly, this BMW was obtained by Liu Jing. Judging from Liu Jing's appearance, he loved this war horse very much.

At this time, Zhang Fei was frightened by the war horse, and rushed forward and bowed and smiled: "Young Master Jing, my elder brother has admired this BMW for a long time. Can you give up?"

"Yide"

Liu Bei's face darkened and reprimanded: "How did you speak, I, Liu Bei, am I, a loved one."

Liu Bei urged his horse to step forward, stared at the war horse eagerly, and then bowed with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Jing for killing the thief's leader, making great contributions, and being happy to get a good horse from the BMW."

Liu Jing was extremely dissatisfied. This was the BMW he exchanged for with his life. Liu Bei wanted to leave it in one sentence.

Although he thought so in his heart, he could not show it. At least he had to be generous on the surface. Liu Jing turned over and dismounted the horse and led the war horse to Liu Bei. "Uncle Liu is a hero in the world. He is a dragon horse and a BMW. Since Uncle Emperor likes this horse, he can take it."

He spoke beautifully and was generous and generous. However, Liu Bei had just said something to death. He was not a beloved person. Even if Liu Jing really gave it to him, he could not ask for it.

Liu Bei felt bitter in his heart, but he said with a grateful smile on his face: "Thank you for your generosity, Master Jing is a young hero, and riding this BMW is just perfect. Liu Bei took the heart of his son, but I can't accept this horse."

Liu Jing nodded, "Uncle Liu is humble and admirable."

However, Liu Jing was really willing to give the horse to Zhao Yun to express his gratitude for his military teaching. Liu Jing led the horse to Zhao Yun and bowed to him to bow, "Liu Jing remembered General Zhao's gratitude for his military teaching. This war horse was given to the general to express Liu Jing's gratitude to the general."

At this time, countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Yun, and even Liu Bei couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun squint. Everyone could see that Liu Jing gave the horse to Liu Bei just to respond to Zhang Fei's kind of politeness, but he gave the horse to Zhao Yun with sincerity and his tone was completely different.

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment, and he could feel Liu Jing's affection, but if he accepted the horse, it would eventually fall into the hands of the lord. Although the lord was loved by him, this incident would affect the lord's reputation, which was not a good thing. Zhao Yun did not want to do this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun patted the war horse and smiled slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Jing, for your kindness. I see that this horse is quite affectionate to you. Since it has recognized you as the master, how can you transfer it to others? The horse is also loyal and righteous. I hope you can take good care of it."

Zhao Yun and Liu Jing looked at each other, without saying something, they understood in their hearts, and both of them smiled knowingly.

Not far away, Liu Bei glanced at the communication between Zhao Yun and Liu Jing. The expression in his eyes became extremely cold. Of course, he knew why Zhao Yun refused to accept the war horse. It was nothing more than in his heart. He was not as important as Liu Jing. He would rather leave the war horse to Liu Jing than to give it to himself. His loyalty to him had faded and he thought he didn't know.

After a while, Liu Bei turned around and looked at the sky, with his hands behind his back, but he snorted heavily from his nose, "Hmph"
Chapter completed!