Chapter Ninety-Three: Merry Christmas
"Han Sui is here!"
"What?" Ma Teng suspected that he had misheard, "Prepare for war!" How many soldiers and horses did Han Sui have? ”
"No, no, brother, don't worry!" The candidate hurriedly grabbed Ma Teng and said: "It's Han Sui, without bringing soldiers and horses, there are more than 100 people hiding in the forest outside the village, and he himself has ten people called Zhaimen, do you want to let him in?" ”
Ma Teng frowned and glanced left and right, and none of them had any ideas, Ma Yu said: "Brother, why don't we let him in and tie him up and escort him to the court for a meritorious service?" ”
"Stay." Ma Teng waved his hand to signal Ma to play not to get excited, and said to the candidate: "Be careful to detect if there is an ambush around, let him in first, and see what he wants to do." ”
This time the tent was fried, and everyone revealed their uneasiness one after another. That's Han Sui, it's not Liangzhou's past engagement in Han Yue, and now he is the big leader who has 100,000 people who can attack Sanfu and set off a rebellion in Liangzhou.
"Shoucheng, aren't we...... Should I go out and pick it up? ”
Li Chen, who was not stingy, lost his domineering attitude when he heard the name Han Sui, and it was already a big deal for him to rob the county town by at most, and Han Sui, who followed the famous man of Liangzhou and turned into the evil leader of the rebels in Liangzhou with 100,000 iron horsemen, is a big thing, this is called a ghost afraid of the wicked.
Ma Teng waved his hand and said angrily: "Don't answer, wait for him in the tent, he is a thief, we are the Han army, we are already thinking of love when we meet, and then go out to greet what it will be?" ”
At most half a pillar of incense time, the candidate opened the curtain and gave everyone a look without speaking, everyone saw that most of the body was exposed under the half-lifted curtain, the owner of the body had already laid a sword on the waist of the empty side, the iron armor covered with a red robe, was shaking the snow on the robe, and then stretched out his hand, a man with thin cheeks, narrow eyebrows, narrow eyebrows, and white sideburns entered the tent with a smiling face, and naturally arched his hand to everyone, and said with a smile: "You are all here, in Xia Han Sui, the words are about, don't blame you uninvited." ”
After speaking, Han Sui smiled at Ma Teng and Ma Zong again: "After many years of separation, Da Lang and Erlang are okay?" ”
It's been a long time since they met, they first met in the Qiang tribe, Ma Zong still remembers how terrifying the situation was that day, San Lang stabbed to death the Qiang people's little king Beigong Bo, and it was this man when the arrows were fired, it was this red robe who crashed into the Qiang people like a whirlwind with a big gun, and with a shout, Dong Zhuo stopped the Qiang people's shooting and saved everyone's lives.
At that time, the year when Han Yue was established, it was the year when men were heroic, but now it has only been three years, and this man with the pseudonym Han Sui is a little old and decrepit, and he doesn't seem to be confused.
Ma Zong didn't know what to say, but arched his hand, Ma Teng sighed, and said with his sleeve: "Brother Wen Yue also looks anxious. I'm afraid it's not to catch up, sit down, and have something to say. ”
Han Sui smiled at the corner of his mouth, pulled over a stool and sat in the tent, not caring about his position at all. Or that a man like him didn't care about the position at all, and from the time he entered the account, no one but Ma Teng could meet his gaze, even though their eyes looked like themselves, their names, and the shadows of trees. From the moment he entered the account, he walked around as if he were strolling through his back garden.
"Presumably the situation on Dalang's side is not very good, after taking a look, there are nearly 10,000 men in Zhangjiachuan, and I am afraid that the armor is less than 2,000." Han Yue's face was calm, he saw the eyes of everyone like trapped beasts, and heard the sound of armor colliding when the horses got up, but he still said fearlessly: "Don't be in a hurry to say that you have five thousand soldiers to fight, even if it is five thousand, if those sticks are also weapons in the eyes of the kings." ”
Ma Yu walked behind Han Sui, gave Ma Teng a look, and planned to catch Han Yue, those guards of Han Sui outside were not enough to see at all, but he didn't want Han Sui to not even twist his head, and said to himself: "What's the use of dying or being escorted to the imperial court." Could it be that if Shou Cheng is killed today, Zhang Jiachuan will be self-defeating? Okay, sit back, do you think the kingdom is good, or is Song Jiancheng a little more climate? ”
The horse played in the back, Jing Ke's momentum of stabbing Qin was already a meal, and seeing Ma Teng shaking his head at him, he sighed in his heart, walked to the side, took a pot of wine and put it in front of Han Sui, and sat back.
Han Sui was right, he killed Li Wenhou and Bian Zhang a few years ago, and became the leader of the rebel army with the most soldiers and horses under his command, but he still had the kingdom and Song Jian when he died, more than 100,000 people, and it was not a rebellion that could be ended by killing one or two people.
"It's not easy to be a leader, is it?" Han Sui looked at Ma Teng and smiled, "The brothers around you are looking for you for food and weapons, you have to prepare everything, and you have to think of ways to live with your brothers." The old friends of the past have become generals with soldiers and horses, and if there is no food, they have to find a way to fight with the outside, and some people who die will have enough food to eat, and if they don't want to fight, there will be no food and no weapons...... You can't help it. ”
Han Sui shook his head, but Ma Teng didn't know if he was talking about the rebels or himself...... It's hard to be a leader.
"Is San Lang okay in Luoyang?" Han Sui smiled self-deprecatingly, his weather-beaten face was full of exhaustion, and asked Ma Teng, "Guanghe went on a trip when he came back from Luoyang in the seventh year, but he didn't see San Lang. ”
"My brother's life is not bad, and I have Brother Lao Wen to remember."
Ma Teng said a word, he wished that Han Sui would not mention Ma Yue, the man sitting in front of him was not the brother next door, he was the biggest rebel leader in Liangzhou, and his younger brother was a 2,000-stone official of the imperial court, this is to glorify the ancestors, don't have anything to do with this thief!
"I don't want the people of Liangzhou to kill each other again, don't stop me, I'm going to fight with three auxiliaries...... There are too many people, and they have to die so that there is enough food to eat. ”
"Impossible!" Ma Teng said: "A certain Han army, since the food monarch has to share the worries of the monarch, if you want to enter the three auxiliaries, you must step on our corpse!" ”
Ma Teng's words were categorical, but Han Sui understated it, "Zhangjiachuan is good under the stockade, two Wu forts, and the horns are facing each other?" How many people can fill it, 10,000? Twenty thousand? ”
No one in the tent forgot that this man's words could kill 100,000 people. No matter how subtle Zhangjiachuan is, it can only withstand the siege of thousands of people.
"It's enough to protect your brother, Shoucheng. Liangzhou, I can't protect it, I can't protect it, no one in this world can protect it, they all say that Liangzhou is wrong, in fact, Liangzhou is right, it's this world that is wrong! Okay, I'm going back. Han Sui stood up from the stool, lifted the pot of wine and said to the horse, "Think again, the last chance to tie me up." ”
Seeing that the horse was indifferent, Han Sui smiled, took a sip at the mouth of the pot and put it down casually, and said to everyone: "Thank you for your hospitality, and I will say goodbye." ”
With that, he lifted the curtain, stepped on his horse without looking back, and staggered towards the valley mouth.
Several people in the tent looked at each other, Li Chen scratched his bald head and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Han Sui's bearing, riding alone into the tent without fear, Li Chen said: "Shoucheng, or else, let's do the opposite, you are still the leader, let's not make a ...... with Han Sui's well water."
"Impossible!" Ma Teng frowned and roared at Li Chen, he was very angry, San Lang was still in Luoyang, and he, the eldest brother, could not rebel.
The source of his anger was that he was terrified, because he knew that Li Chen had spoken the minds of everyone in the tent......