However, even so.
They still ran into a large army.
Swoosh!
An arrow suddenly shot from afar, with a whistling sound, hitting a wild rabbit beside the path.
The rabbit bounced a few times and finally fell on the path.
"Hahaha..."
Laughter echoed in all directions:
"I finally hit it."
Accompanied by the thunderous sound of iron hooves, a cavalry of over a thousand rushed out from one side, directly facing Ding Ling and his companions.
"Whinny!"
Hua Tuo promptly pulled the reins, causing the fine horse to rear up, whinnying several times before the front hooves heavily landed on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Huh?!"
Zhao Yun frowned and said:
"Could these people be the ones Yuan Yao mentioned by Yan Xiang?"
"Such bad luck."
Hua Tuo's face was full of bitterness.
"Who are you?"
The leader of the cavalry, over a thousand strong, was a handsome and carefree young man.
