Thinking of this, Chen Mo turned to Zhou Cang and said, "Brother Zhou, please ask you something..."

"Hmm?" Zhou Cang was leading a war horse that had lost the Sanhe Cavalry. When he heard Chen Mo say this, he was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Mo pulled Zhang Susu in front of him and said to the two, "You can take her to catch up with Zhang Bao, and then send her to Guangzong... I will cut off the rear for you!"

"No!" Before Zhou Cang and the others could speak, Zhang Susu grabbed Chen Mo's arm with panic and said, "Let's go together!"

Chen Mo was silent, but Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao understood what he meant. If the four of them walked together, once the three hundred light cavalry passed through the narrow valley, their fate would be nothing more than a dead end.

After thinking about it, Zhou Cang said, "Xiao Mo, you take Miss Zhang Susu away, Pei Yuanshao and I will cut off the rear for you..." In the end, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, if it weren't for Chen Mo just now, they would have died at the hands of the Sanhe Cavalry. Even if they stayed, they would have done nothing. They just sacrificed in vain and couldn't delay much time.

"Xiao Mo, don't..."

Looking at Zhang Susu's pitiful appearance, Chen Mo suddenly felt an inexplicable love in his heart, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry..."

When Zhang Susu heard this, the nervous expression on her face suddenly relaxed, but she didn't expect that Chen Mo raised his right hand and gently hit her on the neck with a knife, knocking her out.

"...I will definitely send you to Guangzong safely, just like I promised!"

As he said that, Chen Mo carried her onto a horse and handed the reins to Zhou Cang.

Zhou Cang hesitated for a moment, suddenly he focused his head, turned over another horse, then took the reins from Chen Mo, and said in a deep voice, "We are waiting for you in Guangzong!"

"Um!"

"Don't die, Xiao Mo!" Pei Yuanshao also sat on a war horse.

"ah!"

After looking at Chen Mo deeply, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao looked at each other, holding the reins of the war horse that Zhang Susu was lying on, and running towards the valley.

Looking at the background of the three men and three riders gradually distant, Chen Mo murmured, "Boshuai said that death is meaningful even if it dies... Anyway, I don't belong to this era..."

As he said that, he picked up a spear from the ground and stumbled heavily on the ground, staring at the Sansan River cavalry outside the valley with a stern look, and the cavalrymen seemed to be ready to start charging.

After all, Chen Mo has only one person.

At the same time, Sun Jian, the tiger in Jiangdong, was taking the more than 2,000 light cavalry of the three rivers, and was rushing towards Mangdang Mountain...
Chapter completed!