Zhongcheng stomped on, and Ma Yue watched the small team of Hezhou cavalry send Ma Qing back to Zhongcheng, and he was really relieved. Although he trusts Dong Zhuo more in his heart, at this juncture, who can guarantee that he will be complete?

Ma Yue made up his mind that Cai Yan couldn't know about this matter from beginning to end, otherwise the child would have to demolish the Liangwang Mansion.

"Brother Monkey, don't go back." Before stepping on the horse, Ma Yue turned his head and pointed to the head of the city, and said: "With my understanding of Brother Zhong, Qing'er will send it back, I can rest assured that Brother Zhong should take advantage of tonight to storm Zhongcheng, this city gate will be handed over to you!" ”

At the moment, the fist was promised, and there was no more words for the horse to play. Yang Feng had already led the dead soldiers to the vicinity of Dong Zhuo's mansion, and now Ma Yue could rely on himself to preside over the overall situation.

Returning to the inner city mansion first, Ma Yue had just sat down when he heard the sound of horses' hooves smashing on the road outside the mansion gate. The little rabbit cub of the family jumped up and ran through the two courtyards, crashed into the hall like the wind, and shouted, "Daddy, your son has come back alive!" ”

"Be quiet, your mother is asleep." Ma Yue seemed to have never left, with his arms supporting his head, the old god was lying on the couch on the ground, and said to Ma Qing with some disgust: "Also, don't call Dad, call Father." ”

"Got it, Daddy!" Ma Qing did the same, very lazily pulled over a stool and sat down, and muttered in a low voice: "The house is so big, where can my mother hear it in the back house...... But then again, Dad, don't you hate me very much? ”

Ma Qing, who was tiger-headed, leaned forward with his hands on the stool, stared at Ma Yue with a pair of big crystal eyes, and said very seriously: "You must hate me very much!" ”

"Why do you ask?" Ma Yue sat up and asked angrily, "What did Dong Lao Er tell you?" Why, he still wants to be a wise general and turn against his father and son? ”

Ma Qing waved his hand, with an impatient face, looking at Ma Yue with a disgusted expression, he seemed to feel that things were really as he thought, "Don't blame others, I only figured it out on the way back." Uncle said that it was okay with you, and told me a lot of things about the war when he was young, and the blood flow was extremely tragic, I didn't know it before, but now I know. You're both going to be like this, you're going to war! You still sent your son to the enemy camp, and you still say you don't hate me? ”

"Where do you want to go, your Uncle Dong is not that kind of person." Ma Yue glanced at his son, probably because of his reasons, he was very opposed to paternalistic dictatorship education in the matter of disciplining Ma Qing. On the one hand, he doesn't want the heir he will cultivate in the future to be an echo worm who only knows how to nod and promise, and on the other hand, it is due to nature, even the Liangzhou soldiers and generals will talk to him and ridicule him in their early years, and it has not changed in essence until he has become king in recent years, let alone raising a son. The benefits of this are obvious, he has the opportunity to get to know his son better, and he is not afraid of him much in his speech and demeanor, which is a good sign. But what does this little bastard think of Lao Tzu, it's really fucking frustrating! "Knowing the cruelty of war, don't you have some respect for those of us who have survived countless tragic wars?"

"Don't put the topic aside, my son is dying! I don't go out to take a look, just lie here and wait for the letter! Oh...... I see, your trick is called borrowing a knife to kill! Ma Qing stretched out his little finger to Ma Yue with a thief's little expression, looked like I knew your secret, suddenly smiled mysteriously, and proudly raised his head and said: "Don't try to lie to me, Old Man Jia has taught me!" The so-called borrowing a knife to kill people drives the hands of others to achieve their own ulterior secrets...... Hey, hey, what are you doing, this is called annoyance! ”

Ma Yue was laughed at angrily, he borrowed a knife to kill people for a while, he was angry for a while, he didn't care so much, got up and lifted Ma Qing's collar and threw it on his shoulder, carried him out and walked to the bedroom, and said as he walked: "I won't teach you to borrow a knife to kill people and be angry today, don't kick!" Tell you, life is crueler than war. What I want to teach you today is to paralyze the enemy before launching an attack, the more dangerous it is, the more you have to behave defenselessly, and the opponent can give you more chances of victory! ”

"What is not underestimating the enemy, you are too old and cunning, take advantage of my defenselessness, you put me down! Let's see if I get caught! Ma Qing was still not honest when he was carried on his shoulders, and he was not honest until he was thrown on the couch by Ma Yue in the bedroom, and he still had an angry expression when he turned over, "Who took my horse away, where did it go!" ”

Ma Qing's little red horse has been outside the bedroom, this kid loves his mount very much, and every night he has to feed himself a meal of forage so that he can go to sleep, and he is naturally anxious to lose the horse tonight.

"Don't argue, I'll lead it, outside the courtyard wall. It's not just the horse, but your sword and bow, but also money and dry food. Ma Yue frowned and said to Ma Qing: "If you hear the sound of fighting tonight, you don't care about anything, climb out of the courtyard wall and run out of the city, don't look back all the way to the west, go to Pingxianghou Guan Yu, if you run out, you will no longer be the prince of Liangwang, write it down?" ”

Ma Qing was stunned, "This ...... Why? ”

"Where are there so many whys, sleep!"

Ma Yue made a straight face, turned around and closed the door with his hand, walked through the cloister without looking back, stood on the couch in the middle hall with his armor on his pocket, and finally sat on the couch with a ring knife and fell asleep.

Damn, if the Liangwang Mansion in the innermost inner city of Longdu Sandao City can hear the sound of fighting, where is the reason. Let everyone be killed at the door, can Lao Tzu still be this cool king? Lao Tzu is not the king of Liang, you are still a second-generation fart king?

This son is stupid!

……

Before dawn, it was darkest.

The horse who was sitting at the head of the city opened his eyes suddenly, and he heard something in his ears. In order to motivate the soldiers and motivate themselves, the Liangguo Conquest of the Western Army stipulated how long it would take to pacify a country, and how long time was left for the soldiers to enjoy after the capital was captured. Therefore, in addition to losing one's life if you are not careful, the conquest of the Western Regions is still very fast for horse play.

It is precisely because of this system that his subordinates tend to become more and more courageous, and they can maintain a higher morale than the elite of any other country in the battle and wear down their opponents for a long time.

But in the past ten years, half of the time has been spent in battles and rushes...... Those days of blood and yellow sand left indelible memories and habits for horse play, which will follow him for the rest of his life. The most obvious thing is that you can sleep no matter what the situation, and you can sleep quickly. No matter how small the wind and grass can wake him up, even if it is just a sudden lack of insects.

Now it wasn't that there were no insects, but a deep drumbeat, faint, but he could hear it!

Ma Yu took off his hood, walked lightly to the city stomp and poked out half of his head to look down at the city, and it was pitch black, there was no trace of torches under the city, but Ma Yu still believed in his ears...... The experience of the 27 countries in the west would not deceive him, so he threw a torch from the city.

The moment the firelight fell, Ma Yu saw a patch of black armor under the city, lurking under the city without saying a word, and those silent figures made him creepy...... Pure black armor, that's the armor color of the Bingzhou Flying Bear Army!

"Enemy attack!" The sound of the horse's voice was like the chirping of an eagle in the desert, loud and poignant, piercing through the towers in an instant, piercing into the ears of every sleeping armoured soldier, and dissipating into the wind as the falling torches smashed against the sparks picked up by the black-armored sergeant. Without the slightest hesitation, when the first syllable roared out, he had already jumped to the city gate, rolled close to the ground, buckled his pocket, held the heavy crossbow and shouted while loading the arrow: "The defenders obey the order, and the arrow is open!" ”

Ma Yu was very confident in the Liangguo city crossbow on his hand, and while turning the winch on the crossbow, he commanded the soldiers around him who had just woken up to open the string, but after a few breaths, he put the crossbow on the head of the city, and did not hesitate to order: "Shoot these grandsons of Bingzhou to Lao Tzu!" ”

The horse roared fiercely, and the crossbow bolt shot like a streamer of light to the city, but his Liangzhou-style scolding still made many armored soldiers hesitate...... This Liangzhou general ten years ago! His impression is still that ten years ago, the state and county were separated, and basically no one scolded them so much in the past ten years, everyone is in the same country, why should they be so clear?

Soon, someone yelled out the correct way to scold, "Damn, these flying bear grandsons!" ”

The Liangwang Armored Army is all carefully selected from the Liangguo Army, all of them are men between the ages of twenty and thirty, and the Armored Army will be transferred to other units to serve as military marquis team members at the latest until thirty-five, and individual military achievements will also be given positions such as joining the army, so as to ensure the maximum combat effectiveness of the Liangguo Army. These guys are young for horse play, and they were young when they were dominant.

The sharp arrow of the strong crossbow did not disappoint the horse play, and the strong crossbow arrow was as easy as tearing through the armor of the state army's fine forging as if tearing a piece of paper, and the sharp arrow penetrated the armor and continued to nail into the soles of the sergeant's feet behind before finally stopping.

In the blink of an eye, the crossbow bolts were like locusts.

This is a new gadget of the Liangguo Iron Division, the Liangguo Western Expeditionary Army in the fourth year of Jian'an was the first to assemble this kind of thing, and Ma Yu was fortunate to try this standard winch crossbow for the first time and used it to shoot through the pocket of the general of the Guizi Kingdom. This thing is called the Great Liang General Crossbow, not only is the name so, but even the user's official position is also a captain, which can be regarded as a crossbow as its name. The crossbow power of six to eight stones can only be easily opened by relying on steel winch, the best animal tendons are boiled into glue and then re-condensed into crossbow strings, and the crossbow arms made of steel and wood are sandwiched in three layers, and the arrows shot can penetrate the six layers of shields within fifty paces.

This thing is a killer of generals on the battlefield.

It is precisely because of the high cost of gold that the production is insufficient, although it is a standard crossbow for siege and defense of the city, but there are only 300 pieces in the whole Liangguo, which are scattered in the hands of various generals and captains...... As for ordinary soldiers? Even the heavy archers in the armoured army could not afford such a strong crossbow.

Just like the Liang King's armored army at the head of the city, the crossbow in their hands is just a gadget of three stones.

Even the armor of the people of the state could not shoot into it, so they could only rely on luck to find opportunities to kill and injure the enemy from their faces and necks.

Therefore, such a rain of arrows seemed useless to the horse play, but for a moment, the people of Bingzhou did not stand still and wait for them to shoot...... One by one, the cans of armor threw out hooks and hung on the city stomping, and climbed up!

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Happy holidays to fathers in the world!