Chapter 18: A Pillar of Optimus

Standing on top of a tall horse in front of him sat a man with a dark complexion and a body as strong as an iron tower, holding a spear that was a little thicker than an ordinary gun, more like a big stick.

The cavalry of the Ma Jiajun who accompanied Guan and Li saluted when they saw the comers.

"General Weng, I have been ordered to escort the Great Chu Qin to meet the Great Marshal." One of the soldiers bowed and said.

It was not someone else who stood in the way, it was Weng Yichun, one of the five tiger generals under Ma Maoxun's account, who was nicknamed: "Xiaotian Tiger".

Weng Yichun raised his big hand, stopped the soldiers and continued to speak, and said angrily: "Why haven't I heard of it? ”。

He opened his eyes, first glanced at Li Jingcheng, then moved his gaze to Guan Yu, looked up and down a few times, and said with a contemptuous smile that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth: "You are the general who escorted Qincha?" The milk smell has not dried, the yellow-haired child, if you want to go to meet my handsome, you can pass the pass of the sprinkle family first! ”。 As he spoke, he shook the big gun in his hand and "buzzed".

Guan Yu was angry in his heart, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Li Jingcheng.

Li Jingcheng clasped his fists on the horse and saluted: "This general, I am the emperor of Great Chu, and I have important matters to discuss with Ma Dashuai, please make it convenient and thank you in advance here." ”

Weng Yichun said with a smile: "Cheng, you go over by yourself, this little white face stays to play two tricks with me, if it is a wine bag and rice bag, please turn around and go home directly, and I will not send it far." ”

Guan Yu lightly lifted the reins of the horse again, Li Jingcheng stopped him, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Guan, we are on a mission, we must not be impulsive and cause big things, we must be patient!" ”。

Guan Yu turned his head and whispered: "Brother Xian doesn't know, some things can be endured, and some things are more and more suffered!" Today, it is clear that this guy takes the initiative to provoke, and in front of everyone's eyes, swallowing his anger can only make my Red Turban Righteous Army lose face and be despised by others! For the brother has his own measure, you can rest assured. ”

Weng Yichun on the opposite side frowned and roared, "What are you muttering about?" Don't you dare to take it? ”。

Guan Yu urged him to step forward, took off the big iron spear with one hand and hugged his fists with a smile and said: "This general doesn't know, the little brother's marksmanship is too sharp, and my lord Qincha specially told him not to hurt the general." ”

He turned to the cavalry of the Ma family army who followed and said, "Do you have wooden spears for daily training?" Find a handsome, and I'll make two moves with this general. ”

Weng Yichun on the other side was stunned, this yellow-mouthed child is too big, right? So don't you take grandpa in your eyes? After thinking about it, he smiled again: "Incompetent rats, cowardly and afraid of death!" In that case, find a wooden gun for General Ben, and I'll do it right! It's just that I will definitely show mercy to you and spare your life."

After a short while, the soldiers found two smooth-cut wooden sticks. Guan Yu took it and tried it, although it was lighter, the toughness and hardness were enough. It's just that General Nama's soldiers are obviously partial, and the wooden stick handed to Weng Yichun is obviously much thicker.

At this time, Ma Dashuai, who was hiding from behind the big curtain of the Chinese army, muttered: "This little white face never showed up at the last meeting of the alliance, and he should be a nameless rat." ”

The Han military division lying below him smiled and said, "With General Weng's skills, you can stab him to death with a wooden stick!" In this way, the Qin of Da Chu has nothing to say. ”

Guan Yu, who was on the horse, waved the wooden stick with his left hand, stretched out his right hand and said with a smile: "This general, please." ”

Weng Yichun didn't answer, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he raised his hand to stab Guan Yu's choked throat with a murderous face.

Guan Yu unhurriedly raised his hand and swung his stick, unloading most of the opponent's stabbing force, shaking his wrist, dancing like a gun, and pointing at the opponent.

The two of you went back and forth, and after dozens of rounds, Weng Yichun couldn't help but be surprised: The little white face in front of him seemed to be weak, why did the wooden gun in his hand make him so superb? If you want to stab him to death, it's hard! It's good to be able to protect yourself.

Guan Yu on the opposite side saw the opponent's surprised eyes, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said in his heart: This is surprised? I've always been merciful, sir! With his hands flipping his wrists, he suddenly changed his moves, and the smooth wooden stick in his hand changed from a docile sheep to a green-faced and fanged monster in an instant, and let out a hissing strange cry.

Weng Yichun, who didn't understand the situation at all, only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the wooden stick in his hand had already flown into the air, and what shocked him even more was that thousands of snow-white plums appeared in front of him in an instant, and the petals were flying all over the sky, which seemed to be real and illusory. He used all his strength to grasp the most authentic one.

With a "bang", his hands firmly grasped the wooden stick that stabbed over, but fortunately the wooden stick had already been sharpened very smoothly by the knife, otherwise his hands would have been worn off.

Guan Yu gritted his teeth, exerted force with both arms at the same time, and raised the wooden stick in his hand high, just like a pillar of optimism, and at the top of the pillar, it was General Weng who was pale and frightened, clutching one end of the wooden stick and holding on.

At this time, Guan Yu only needs to shake his wrist lightly, and General Weng will undoubtedly be thrown into pieces, and the heavy armor on his body can only become a drag, and if he doesn't faint on the spot, he will have to stay in bed for several days.

But to everyone's surprise, Guan Yu carefully put Weng Yichun back on his horse. threw away the wooden stick casually, hugged his fists and smiled: "This general has conceded!" ”。

Weng Yichun, who was pale, didn't react at all, he hadn't come to his senses yet, he was just in a daze, and cold sweat was dripping on his body.

At this time, from Ma Maoxun's big tent of the Chinese army, a herald ran out quickly and shouted: "The commander has an order, General Weng must not make a mistake, Hugh has injured the distinguished guest!" Please see you in the account. ”

Guan Yu, who was on the horse, turned around and squeezed his eyes at Li Jingcheng, the two looked at each other and smiled, and slowly urged the horse to walk towards the tent.

When Guan Yu's war horse passed by Weng Yichun, who was still in a daze, a very strange scene occurred on the field.

No one could see what was going on, and only the swarthy mount under Guan Yu's crotch swayed slightly.

Weng Yichun's crotch let out a long neigh, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Weng Yichun, who was still in a daze on the horse, was completely defenseless, and was thrown to the ground on all fours, and his helmet bones rolled out of the way.

Guan Yu was also taken aback by the sudden situation, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, took a few steps and knelt on one knee, helped Weng Yichun up, and at the same time glared back at the "black panther" dissatisfied.

The "Panther" snorted twice and quickly twisted the long horse's face to one side. The expression on his face was clearly saying, "What do you see me doing?" The devil knows what's going on! Don't look at me with black hair, but I have a white glass heart. I'm a pure, kind, cute and innocent silly white sweet!

Following Guan Yu's horse, several soldiers also got off their horses in a panic and rushed over, and after helping General Weng up, they went to help General Weng's war horse, but they couldn't help it. Looking down, one of the hind legs of the war horse was inexplicably broken.

Guan Yu bowed down with a face of shame and clasped his fists to apologize: "General Mo is strange, the mounts below have a violent temperament and often cause trouble for me. Thinking that it is a beast and disobeying discipline, the general must not take it to heart! ”。

Weng Yichun's face was red and white, and the evil fire in his heart rose, but there was nowhere to vent.

Shaoqing sighed and said, "Since it is a beast, how can General Ben be as knowledgeable as it?" Your Excellency, please follow Lord Qincha into the account, don't let my family be handsome for a long time. ”

Guan Yu bowed again and said goodbye.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Ma Maoxun was sitting behind the handsome case, not smiling, and standing with his hands hanging down.

After Guan Yu and Li Jingcheng entered the account, they bowed and saluted.

Li Jingcheng raised his head and said: "I think that Ma Dashuai has already read the handwritten letter of His Majesty the Emperor of Great Chu, and the Holy Lord also asked me to greet Ma Dashuai in person." After the Pingzhou Alliance, the saint was full of praise for Ma Dashuai and was very concerned. Now the eighteenth road anti-king, there are very few left, my Dachu Red Turban righteous warriors are willing to work together with the Ma family army to overthrow the Great Qi Dynasty as soon as possible, and return the people of the world to peace and peace, happiness and health. ”

Ma Maoxun stroked a handful of gray long beards, nodded slightly, and said: "This matter needs to be considered in the long run, you have to wait for a long journey, the carriage and horses are tired, this marshal has sent an order to go down, and arranged a residence for you, go down to rest early, and tomorrow you will set up a wine to catch the wind." ”

Hearing this, Li Jingcheng was slightly stunned, and glanced back at Guan Yu.

Guan Yu raised his head and smiled: "Don't be in a hurry, as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." It's just Ma Dashuai, my brothers and I have been sleeping all the way, taking care of the gifts given to you by my royal brother, and there is no merit and hard work. I know that Ma Dashuai is also a bold and hospitable person, I wonder if I can prepare some good wine and meat tonight, so that I can eat and sleep beautifully? ”。

Ma Maoxun couldn't help but smile slightly: "This is natural, it's just a trivial matter." ”

Guan Yu nodded and said: "Guan likes to be lively on weekdays, Ma Jiajun might as well recommend some good drinks to have fun with us, Guan rarely serves people at the wine table!" ”。

"Hairy Worm" stepped forward and smiled: "This little brother is quick to talk, since you dare to challenge, the Sprinkle family will bring a few brothers to accompany you for two drinks tonight." I have a strong folk style in the northwest, but there are too many good drinks, so don't pretend to be soft eggs when the time comes! ”。

Guan Yu laughed loudly: "There are a thousand cups of wine for confidants, we are a family sooner or later, tonight I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, and I will not return if I am not drunk!" ”。

Ma Maoxun quietly glanced at the "hairy worm" and did not say anything.

Guan Yu turned to Ma Maoxun and saluted: "Then it's decided, I'll retire first, and thank Ma Dashuai again for his hospitality." ”

Turning around to act, the thin Han Junshi took a step forward and stopped: "Slow down, you have a few questions here, and I want to ask for advice in person." ”

Li Jingcheng and Guan Yu glanced at each other, Li Jingcheng clasped his fists and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency what you have to teach you?" ”。

Han Junshi stroked his sparse beard, sneered twice and said: "Not long ago, I heard that the civil strife in Dachu was caused by fratricide and the strength of the brothers was greatly reduced, and it was no longer able to resist the conquest and suppression of the Great Qi. I don't know if there is such a thing? Otherwise, why did Guiqin travel thousands of miles to my northwest Majia army to move troops for help? ”。

Li Jingcheng raised his head and said, "Brother Tai's words are wrong! Since my brother asked, I might as well tell you bluntly, and let me speak slowly. ”