"Ah Ruo, let's go and rob the kiss, shall we?"

On the endless Gobi Desert, Ma Yue looked at the seven servants who followed beside him, and said to Yang Feng.

The place they are going to is the heavily guarded Yan Shiwu, according to the information that Yang Feng knows, there are more than three hundred family soldiers stationed in it, although the soldiers are of inferior quality, but they are also family soldiers who have experienced battle formation drills alive, and their own side is counted as eight and a half at most, which is not proportional at all.

However, Ma Yue is not worried about the number of people, he wants to rob relatives, not kill people, and it is right to be surprised. This truth, his brother Mengde, had already taught him the essence of the skill of 'snatching relatives' three or five years ago. The problem is that he wants to snatch the eldest girl to Yang Aruo as a bride, not to grab the roadside like Cao Cao and Yuan Shao to get a thrill, and to be the master, he can't help but pay attention to pomp.

"You, go back to Zhangjiachuan and ask people to prepare, choose a day to hit the day, tomorrow is a good day and an auspicious day, ask them to prepare for the wedding, go back and let them know that the most romantic ranger in Liangzhou is going to get married!" Ma Yue pointed to a rider and said, and then said to Yang Aruo: "You first command a few brothers to go to Yan's Wu, and I will go back to Zhi Wudai to borrow some people and carriages to ride, and set up a frame for you to pick up relatives!" ”

Only out of a few miles, Ma Yue rode back to the Qiang camp, the first time to make a big disturbance, this time the Qiang camp guard saw that it was a young state pastor, no one stopped at all, Shun Shun saw the local Zhi Wu Dai. Ma Yue borrowed the soldier's mouth open, and the face of the rule of Wu Dai was naturally embarrassed, and Ma Yue promised not to fight, but to marry, and there were some benefits, so he successfully ordered five hundred Qiang horsemen to follow.

Before leaving, Zhi Wudai warned the riders three times and twice not to fight with others, which caused Ma Yue to laugh.

People are always deliberately hiding their true character, unwilling to expose their own strengths and weaknesses, excellent people can make people unable to see through, but some people, no matter how they hide, will still reveal some clues. Personality opens a gap in an instant, and as long as you grasp this opportunity, this person will be visible in front of your eyes.

Ma Yue felt this way at this time, and Zhi Wudai had already seen it clearly by him. A rough character, but extremely stingy Qiang leader.

No matter what Zhi Wudai thought, Ma Yue had a fox-like smile on his face when he left the Qiang camp.

On the one hand, he is robbing Yang Aruo's relatives, which is absolute. But Ma Yue's current identity is destined that he can no longer simply do something according to his own preferences, or that he must consider many aspects when doing something. Just like the rescue of Yang Aruo this time, on the one hand, Yang Aruo is his pillar brother, loyal to him to save, and on the other hand, Ling is taking this opportunity to spread his reputation in Wuwei and make his status as a state pastor more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

He wants to rule Liangzhou, not the current 'leader', he wants to turn the entire Liangzhou into his own Yiyantang, use this almost barbaric land as a springboard, radiate his power to the Guanzhong area, and continue to complete his auxiliary government road with the influence brought by the powerful army.

In the face of this world, even the most resourceful Wang Zuozhicai will not exceed his understanding of 'chaos' in the development of the general trend, and doing his best to correct the world is not only the legitimate power given to him by the first emperor, but also his lofty ideal as a great Han people who want to turn the tide and put his efforts.

Now it seems that the rescue of Yang Feng has been very successful, and there is no mistake in borrowing troops, what is needed next is to make a big noise, and the heart of love is enough to spread in the land of Wuwei County, and the next thing is to suppress people with power.

This is the most difficult step.

For Ma Yue, entering Yan's Dock Fort to grab the bride this time is like a competition, but it is not a wrestling, the comparison is courage, whoever is afraid, who will lose.

If this trip can force the Yan clan of the Wuwei Hao clan without moving the sword soldiers, so that the five hundred Qiang horsemen behind him are heartbroken, needless to say, the male name of Ma Yue in the next three or five months will naturally spread all over the county with the vigorous hooves.

"Lord, are you going to storm it?" Yang Feng leaned on the wheel of the car and raised his finger to the dock fort built by the earth and rock, and said with some worry: "If the warriors in the middle of the Sichuan are okay, with these five hundred Qiang cavalry, it will be difficult to attack by force, not to mention that the people who govern Wudai will not give us the strength to die." ”

Yang Feng's words caused several horsemen beside him to frown and blush, and even drew their sabers and were eager to try, as if they had already forgotten the strict order not to fight with others that they had repeatedly mentioned before setting off.

Ma Yue looked at Yang Feng and snickered in his heart, this Yang Aruo is a good general, and in a few words, he almost screamed and called to break through the dock fort and loot. However, Ma Yue didn't plan to let them play at all, waved his hand and asked with a smile: "Ah Ruo, tell me, what weapons and armor their soldiers usually equip with, and what is the terrain inside, where is the young lady's boudoir?" ”

"What kind of armor, it's just a group of farmers with burning sticks, and there are a few knives in the sky, but there are a lot of people." Yang Feng sneered, if he didn't want to kill in the dock fort, how could he be captured by the family soldiers, the family soldiers in the dock fort are different from the Qiang people who were raised with Yan Jun to take care of him, and he could see at a glance that few had seen blood, and he was not a good man, "But although the terrain in the dock fort is not complicated, it is also a little winding, Miss Yan's boudoir is in the westernmost side, with her back against the high wall, and there is only this gate in the whole dock fort, which is easy to enter and exit." ”

"Then don't worry." Ma Yue said and applauded on the horse, attracting the attention of all the Qiang people to his side, and led a few relatives to the opposite side of the Qiang people, and then shouted in Qiang language: "Brothers in Qiang, although I Ma Yue is a lord of Liangzhou, I will not risk your life, I will lead the brothers of the headquarters to do this, you guys, just see how I came out at the gate of this dock fort, and shout for me!" ”

Ma Yue left two horsemen to take care of Yang Aruo, so he led the five 'men and horses of the headquarters' to gallop to the gate of Yan's Dock Fort, and raised his head and shouted under the gaze of hundreds of Qiang riders outside Wu: "I am Ma Yue of Liangzhou, quickly open the door to welcome me in!" ”

The guards of Wubao are also all people who have seen the world in the Wuwei realm, and the people who come in and out of the Yan clan are all big people with heads and faces in the county, what kind of Qiang chieftain, county lieutenants and the like, although the hundreds of Qiang horsemen outside are a little nervous, but no one really takes this Shi Shiran's six lonely knights seriously, until the first person reports to his home, which makes them wait for their eyes.

What did they hear? The people under the city called themselves Ma Yue, and one person at the head of the city immediately subconsciously asked: "Which Ma Yue?" ”

"There are still people in Liangzhou who dare to call themselves Ma Yue, you can let him go to Longxian County to lead his death as soon as possible!" Ma Yue opened his hand and waved, held the knife, and immediately took out a seal letter from his arms, pointed at the city and shouted: "I am Liangzhou Mu Ma Yue, don't talk nonsense in the city, open the city gate and let me in!" ”

The group of people in the city did not dare to open the door or talk, so they could only stare down with wide eyes.

Ma Yue frowned, looked at the thickness of the gate of Wubao, estimated that the wooden fence at the gate should be around one hundred and ten catties, and immediately shouted: "Don't open the city gate? Then Ma went in by himself! ”

Before the words fell, Ma Yue had already clamped his legs between the horse's belly, galloped towards the closed wooden city gate, and was only ten steps away from the city gate in a few breaths, just when everyone didn't know what he wanted to do, I saw him pull the reins and fly up at the same time, the short knife in his hand had been thrown, accurately pierced into the gap of less than a finger of the gate, and made a 'bang' sound, which was nailed to the barricade behind the door, and his body was already jumping up immediately, kicking on the left side of the wooden door with a momentum.

"Boom!"

The half-palm-thick wooden door was kicked and vibrate, and the barricade behind it made a squeaky wail of broken branches, but the door was not kicked open.

Ma Yue took two steps back, while looking at the position of the hanging gate above and listening to the movement of the city, while soothing the shaking and painful feet, he knew that he was holding it up, this wooden door actually withstood his own kick, and it was obviously much stronger than the gate of Luoyang Cui's Mansion. But as long as the little cub in the city doesn't hang the door, he has nothing to worry about, and the wooden fence at the door is almost unbearable!

There was a whispered ridicule of Ma Yue from the city, and a voice full of Qiang said with a smile: "This state pastor is too big, and the half-palm-thick wooden door is difficult to move even the strongest wrestler in Wu, let alone let him rush with his body?" ”

At this moment, there was a loud bang again from under the city, and Ma Yue retreated a few steps, and suddenly slammed into the position where he had landed on his shoulder again!

At this moment, the crisp sound of the wooden fence breaking sounded under the city, and there was not much place for the thing to be connected.

Ma Yue could already hear someone screaming under the city, and the people in the city were still sitting, "Don't worry, it's okay, the manpower is exhausted, how can you ......?"

Before the words of the city fell, there was a loud bang again, and the people in Wuzhong saw the smoke and dust raised by the wooden fence on the ground, and saw the majestic figure rubbing his shoulders in the dust and blowing a whistle, and a horse galloped over, and several horses galloped in behind him.

The Qiang men who rushed down the city drew their sabers and ran down the stairs, raising their swords and shouting at the horsemen who entered: "Stop them, don't let them enter the city!" ”

Before the words were finished, I saw the Liangzhou Mu who turned over the horse took out the finely crafted leather lasso from the horse's rump sac, and the ape arm swung a horse rope more than ten steps long into the whip like a whip to hit the wrist of the strong man of the Qiang people, and directly taught the saber to the ground, and then the horse Yue Hao took a moment to pull back the horse so to look around, and then the leather rope in his hand was thrown out violently again, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter wrapped around the left leg of the Qiang soldier left behind in Wuzhong, and dragged it to the front of the horse with a sharp pull.

The family soldier who was trembling with a stick ** saw the young state pastor's narrow eyes looking around everyone, although he didn't even pull out the knife, but where his eyes looked, the family soldier in that direction involuntarily raised the stick and retreated back like a great enemy.

Ma Yue threw the lasso to his entourage, smoothed the folds of his clothes, and arched his hand to a slightly luxuriously dressed soldier, and asked: "It's polite, in getting off Ma Yue, dare to ask, where is the young lady's boudoir?" ”