Traveling through the Three Kingdoms: She brings unlimited supplies to build infrastructure

Chapter 218 Collision
You can already see the stone carvings in front of Gongsun's house and the crowd gathered in front of him.

Those people pointed at Gongsun Yan's car and did not move out of the way. Instead, they gathered in front of the door.

Behind me, I could hear the sound of horse hooves stepping on the bluestone floor, and the sound of shouting and drinking, coming closer and closer.

Across the street corner, I could not see the exact number of people coming, I could only hear the sound of horse hooves and beetle leaves.

Ignoring the city's warning ban, he galloped in the city.

It was obvious that the target of these people was Gongsun Zhai, or in other words, she.

Gongsun Yan smiled, lowered the car curtain and sat upright in the car.

Zhao Yun on the right, Zhang Fei on the left.

At this time, she still needs to question and curse by herself, which is a joke.

"Zilong, it seems that the Gongsun family is not so peaceful, isn't it?" Zhang Fei was riding a yellow gelding. Although he was smiling when he spoke, there was a faint evil spirit on his face.

"If Zilong is not able to take action, my brother can do it for me."

Not to mention Liu Bei's warning when he came here, even his friendship with this eldest niece would not let her be bullied by these idle people.

Zhang Fei's snake spear was lost in Gongsun's house, and he only had a Yan Ling knife that he extorted from Zhao Yun's personal entourage because it looked good.

He rubbed the handle of the knife, eager to try the blade.

"Don't dare bother brother." Zhao Yun's face did not change much, he still looked so gentle.

"It's just a family matter." He turned around and glanced at the car curtain that Gongsun Yan had lowered.

Although he couldn't see the expression of the girl in the car, he heard her chuckle.

"Yes!" Zhang Fei suddenly felt bored, and the long knife in his hand was no longer so fresh and interesting. He took two steps away and said, "I don't care."

While the two were talking, a small group of more than ten riders came galloping towards the end of the long street.

They are equipped with armor, horses, bows and swords, and they even look a bit more elite than the original Lingzhijun soldiers.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a short beard, a strong figure and skilled horse riding skills.

On his back was a long knife half as tall as a man, and several small halberds were hung on the saddle, clattering as the horses ran.

His expression was brave and forbearing, as if there was boundless anger accumulating in his body, his face turned red, and he was about to burst out at any moment.

He saw Gongsun Yan's car frame on the long street from a distance, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Instead of slowing down, they charged straight forward, trying to show off their superb riding skills and pass by the convoy.

It was intended to scare and give this junior a kick.

It's a pity that all the cavalry accompanying Gongsun Yan's convoy are elite soldiers.

After receiving Zhao Yun's order, he slowed down and stopped in the middle of the road.

Seeing them running from a distance, instead of showing a look of fear as he thought, he actually rode on his horse and commented on their incorrect posture when charging.

This kind of flower display looks very impressive, and it is enough to intimidate mountain bandits.

But in the eyes of the elite assault cavalry in the army, it was still not enough.

Their relaxed posture made the middle-aged man in the lead feel a sudden feeling in his heart, and then he suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment.

At this moment, Zhao Yun pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and knocked the belly of the horse Hei Yun's horse under his crotch with the heel of his boot.

He had a bad temper and could not tolerate other horses running in front of him. The blinding black cloud suddenly accelerated.

It was a fine horse carefully selected and presented to Gongsun Jing for his enjoyment.

The four hooves bounced, from stillness to acceleration in just the blink of an eye, Ling Feng galloped like a black lightning.Seeing the black clouds rushing towards him, almost colliding with him, the middle-aged man who always prided himself on his courage showed panic on his face.

If they were to hit each other in one place, their bones would be broken and their tendons would be broken.

There were exclamations from the cavalry accompanying the middle-aged man.

I don’t know which family this reckless man is rushing towards.

Just when they unconsciously tightened the reins and saw that tragedy was about to happen.

Zhao Yun gently pulled the reins, driving the black cloud dangerously close to the middle-aged man.

In an instant, he, who was tall and long-armed, stretched out his arms and grabbed the middle-aged man's hair from the side, dragging him directly off the galloping horse with a look of horror on his face.

Then, he grabbed the middle-aged man with one hand and plunged into the cavalry accompanying him.

Controlling the horse with both legs, holding the bun with his left hand and dragging it along, he used the long knife in his right hand to slap the knights who had gathered in the city to ride horses in defiance of the ban, and slapped the horses on their backs one by one.

After breaking through the cavalry, they slowed down.

Then he turned his horse's head, slowly passed through the wailing knights on the ground, and returned to his own team.

"Zilong, you are good at riding." Zhang Fei patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and looked at him eagerly as he sat down on Heiyun.

Zhao Yun moved very quickly. By the time Gongsun Yan heard the cheers and stuck his head out, he had already dragged the middle-aged man with his scalp torn and his face covered in blood back to the queue with one hand.

"Tie them all up."

Zhao Yun signaled his subordinates to tie up all the knights and lead the horses together, except for the middle-aged man who was holding them with his left hand and never let go.

Let him kick his feet and struggle non-stop, still holding it in his hands and protecting Gongsun Yan's car as he drove to Gongsun's house.

The knife on the middle-aged man's back was lost somewhere, and a layer of skin was rubbed off his back, and he was howling miserably.

Wherever he was dragged, a line of dark red blood marks was left under his body.

The Gongsun clan members who witnessed everything in front of the door moved out of the way.

The wheels rolled over the stone road, accompanied by the howl of the middle-aged man, and drove into the temporarily repaired gate of Gongsun's house.

When the unpainted door closed with a creak, the few people in front of the door looked at each other and dispersed.

"Ah——" The man's painful howl resounded through the front hall, startling several people in the hall.

A middle-aged woman wearing unhemmed linen mourning clothes heard a familiar voice. Her expression changed with confidence, and she hurriedly went out to check.

Then he saw a young girl in plain clothes, with her hands in her sleeves, walking up the stairs.

There were several people following behind him. One of them was holding a middle-aged man who was howling in agony and his face was covered in blood. There was an eye-catching trace of blood on the white jade stone steps below him.

"Brother!" The middle-aged woman exclaimed, hurriedly picked up the corner of her skirt, and ran over quickly, calling out loudly.

"Let go of my brother!" She rushed towards him, about to tear him apart.

But next to him, he saw a black-faced man as strong as a tiger and a bear, staring fiercely.

She had never faced such ferocious soldiers fighting in the army before.

Shivering, he retracted his hand, but he still kept threatening: "Zhao Yun, you are just a general of the Gongsun family, are you really going to rebel against heaven?"

Seeing that Zhao Yun was indifferent and the voice of the middle-aged man holding his hand gradually weakened, the middle-aged woman became anxious and turned her target to Gongsun Yan, who was standing aside.

"Gongsun Yan! Tell him to let go." The middle-aged woman's scream startled the birds in the courtyard and was so sharp that it made people uncomfortable.

Gongsun Yan's eyes turned around her, and then he smiled lightly and asked, "What's the matter? Auntie."

I don’t want to go to work, I don’t want to work overtime, I don’t want to code, I just want to go out and play (＿)
(End of this chapter)