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Seeing that everyone was quite resentful, Chu Yan was open-minded. It was pointless to say these things now.

"Brothers, we will definitely have war horses in the future. Now let's go to Guangzong City and pick up the young lady. We can't let her be in danger."

"Yes, the eldest lady is the only child of the Great Sage Master. We cannot let them be imprisoned."

"But how can we get in? The city gate is surrounded now."

"Don't worry about this. I will pick her up myself. You guys stay hidden outside the city."

After the general spoke, everyone stopped talking.

The journey was relatively easy, because Guangzong City was still in the hands of the Yellow Turbans, and the roads were full of Yellow Turban guerrillas, so they could march without any worries.

But after walking for just an hour, a scout came to report.

"General, this is bad. Enemy soldiers are approaching."

As soon as the scout finished his report, several sharp arrows pierced his throat.

Chu Yan was furious when he saw his men die in front of him.

"Who is it? Who dares to attack?"

The arrow was shot by Fengyun, but it was Lan Yu who came out to challenge.

"It's me! I'm Lan Yu. The unknown general in front dares to come out and fight?"

Chu Yan looked in the direction of the voice, and suddenly his eyes became warm.

"I was wondering who stole our horses, and how dare you, a horse thief, show up?"

Chu Yan recognized her beloved horse at a glance.

All I heard was a whistle from him.

Lan Yu began to feel uneasy as he sat down on his warhorse.

"Beast! Be quiet!"