Wen Li, of course, is the famous Wen Yang (表字次骞, nicknamed A Duck. Most of the later generations are called Wenyang, and this book will also be called Wenyang in the future). This is a super-first-class fierce general in the late period of the Three Kingdoms, whose personal combat strength is comparable to that of Lu Bu.

In 256 AD, Cao Wei's Zhendong general Biqiu Jian and Yangzhou Assassin Shi Wenqin raised troops to defeat Sima Shi (Huainan Second Rebellion), who abolished the Wei Emperor. Sima Shi personally led the troops to quell the rebellion. In this battle, Wen Yang, the son of Wen Qin, rushed into the enemy line on a single horse, going back and forth five or six times, killing and wounding hundreds of people without anyone being able to stop him. Sima Shi had a sarcoma in his eye at the time, and he had just undergone excision. was frightened by Wen Yang's heroic appearance, and his whole eyes jumped out of his sockets. As a result, his condition worsened, and after the end of this battle, he did not return to Luoyang, and hung up on the road.

After the failure of this army, Biqiu Jian was killed and the three tribes were wiped out. Wen Qin fled to Soochow with his two sons, Wen Yang and Wen Hu.

In 257 AD, the new general of Cao Wei Zhendong, Zhuge Dan, once again raised troops in Shouchun to crusade against the Sima family (the third rebel in Huainan). Sun Qi, who was the general of Eastern Wu at the time, sent Wen Qin, Wen Yang and others to lead part of the Wu army into Shouchun in advance to help Zhuge defend the city. But Zhuge Dan and Wen Qin had a vendetta (when Huainan rebelled for the second time, Zhuge Dan stabbed Qiu Jian and Wen Qin in the back), so when the war was unfavorable, the conflict between the generals broke out, and Zhuge killed Wen Qin.

The desperate Wenyang brothers had no choice but to surrender to Sima Zhao, the commander of Cao Weifang. Speaking of which, Wen Yang was one of the main culprits responsible for Sima Shi's untimely death, but because the city was under siege at the time, Sima Zhao could not kill the two brothers - killing the general would only strengthen the will of the defenders. So although the boss was unhappy in his heart, he still pinched his nose and accepted their surrender.

After that, the Wenyang brothers have been hidden by Sima Jiaxue, their official position is not high, and they have no specific positions, so they have become idlers.

On the basis of history, Wen Yang sat on the cold bench for a full twenty years, and in the Western Jin Dynasty, due to the intensification of the rebellion in the northwest, veterans such as Hu Lie, Xianhong, and Yang Xin were successively killed by the Xianbei leader Bald Tree Function. When the imperial court is no longer available. Wen Yang was reactivated—and then Wen Yang cleanly put down the Northwest Rebellion. Of course, in the end, Wenyang's ending was not very good: in the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, Zhuge Dan's grandson, Sima Xuan, the king of Dong'an, slandered Wenyang for plotting against him and beheaded him and exterminated his three clans......

All in all, Wen Yang was forced to surrender to Wei - his relationship with the Sima family was very awkward. For the Sima family, this kind of person will not be activated unless it is absolutely necessary.

Of course, because of the traverser, the current Sima family has reached a last resort. As a result, Wen Yang, who was only twenty-six years old this year, was finally able to appear again after only being refrigerated for seven years!

Gently shaking the reins of the horse, Wen Yang slowly urged the war horse under his crotch to come to Ma Jie.

"Ma Chao's grandson?"

"Exactly."

"Have you seen Ma Mengqi himself?"

"Your Excellency said that I laughed, my father is a posthumous child, how can I be lucky enough to see my grandfather with my own eyes?"

"Oh, that's a pity."

With lonely eyes, after looking up at the sky, Wen Yang leveled his gaze: "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Your Excellency forgives your sins, I don't know."

"It's okay, I haven't met before. My surname is Wen, my name is Li. Word times. ”

"Hiss~~~ But in the Battle of Shouchun, the unstoppable Wenyang rode alone?"

"Hahaha, you know this little thing. Yes, exactly below. Well, do you know why the people of the Sima family sent me out? ”

"Of course I know, if you want to hold me down."

"Hahaha, then compare one to one?"

"I don't dare to quit!"

"Okay, let me be a little more verbose, how is Zhongying's martial arts?"

"This ...... Jie's martial arts are taught by Shuzu (Ma Dai), and when Jie's body grows up, Shuzu is already old and decrepit. So, beating the uncle doesn't mean anything. ”

"That's right, what about the others? For example, Guan Yi Guan Zifeng, who has been filled with my ears recently? How are you better than him? ”

"Brother Zifeng has been very busy since he was outstanding. So Jie has never fought with Brother Zifeng, so I really don't know. ”

"Hahahaha~~~ It turns out that you have only been out of the house for a short time. Then, I won't lie to you, how do you want to compare? Riding and shooting? Equestrianism? Or is it ...... Singled out? ”

"I'm trying to ask for a lesson or two from the second Qian of Megatron Huainan!"

"It's so bold, but once I wait for the martial artists to open up their interest, we can't hold back these hands and feet."

"As it should be! Since the outstanding officer, I still don't know what level my martial arts have reached, so I ask Ciqian not to show mercy! ”

"Good, so, please."

"Please!"

After the two sides bowed their hands, they turned their horses' heads and opened up some distance. Then he turned around again, shaking his gaze.

There was no need for Yanghu to give orders, and the Chinese soldiers around the school ground spontaneously beat the war drums.

"Knock knock~~knock knock~~~Knock knock~~~~" The more the drum beat became more urgent, the war horse began to neigh. Twenty-one-year-old Ma Jie gently clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the high-headed white horse jumped out on all four hooves and began to sprint towards Wenyang!

"Good time!" After also giving the horse under the seat a slight stimulus, Wen Yang also launched a sprint.

The moment the two horses met, Ma Jie's spear accurately found the gap and stabbed at Wen Yang's shoulder. And Wen Yang's spear also found the gap on Ma Jie's body, and shot at Ma Jie's shoulder: neither side thought of killing him.

"Huh~~" The moment before the spears of both sides touched the armor on each shoulder, the upper bodies of both people swayed slightly, and the tips of each other's spears slashed across the armor, drawing a series of sparks, making a short tooth-aching friction sound.

"Good !!"

There is no need to say anything, and there is no waiting for the cheers around to stop. The two immediately turned their horses' heads around and fought in close quarters.

When the two horses are close together, the knights have to fight in close quarters, and the space between them is very narrow, and the spears are a bit cumbersome.

But at this time, the stirrup did not appear (the Xindu War traverser was forced to do so, and after that battle, it was temporarily sealed by Guan Yi). Without stirrups, the knight sitting on horseback has nowhere to borrow strength, and it is easy to stab a thunderous shot with the horse's potential energy while galloping on a horse, but at this time, it is extremely challenging to fight with a short weapon on horseback.

Luckily, both of them are very good riders. The two of them sat on horseback and were fixed to it as if they were rooted. It doesn't hinder any kind of attacks on your hands.

Ma Jie was right-handed with a gun and a knife in his left hand at this time. And Wen Yang is a right-handed gun and a left-handed sword. The war horses of the two people circled each other, and the two sides went back and forth, and the moves were exquisite. In an instant, more than 20 rounds of fighting.

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Victory !! "The heads-up between the top generals, which has been rare to see, although it has long been out of line with the mainstream of this era, it will always be the thing that can stimulate male hormones the most. In the thunderous confrontation between the two sides, more than 5,000 Luoyang Chinese soldiers were all fascinated by it! I can't help but applaud!

However, the neat cheers of the soldiers made Sima Yan's face on the platform even more ugly.

"In this remote place of Western Shu, the literary and elegant Li Mi has already made people jealous. But this Ma Jie ...... Ma Chao hasn't seen it before, but it's just like that, right? ”

"This Wen Yu is indeed very powerful, but he killed his uncle! And in his life, he rebelled twice and surrendered, this character ...... Although this person can't be killed, he can't be given a chance to regain his prestige! ”

Just when Sima Yan's soul was wandering outside the world, the winner was finally divided in the field.

The spear turned into a stick and swept towards Majie's waist. Ma Jie quickly changed his spear from horizontal to vertical, trying to block the sweeping spear. At the same time, Ma Jie's left-handed knife also slashed horizontally towards Wen Yang from another direction.

When he was about to swing the knife out, a thought sounded in Ma Jie's mind like lightning: "No, I'm facing Ciqian head-on." It stands to reason that the spear in his right hand should have come from the left side of my body to sweep me, but how did it come from the right side? Hey? Where have the people gone? Not good! ”

Just when the idea of "bad" was just born, Ma Jie only felt that he had been hit his back: the spear was actually thrown out by Wen Yang, and an arc was drawn in the air from left to right, which not only successfully rotated from the left side of Ma Jie's body to the right side, but also bypassed the spear that Ma Jie used to block, flew behind Ma Jie, and gave him a hard blow!

With a sweet throat, his body leaned forward passively, and when he finally retracted his body, Ma Jie was shocked to find that Wen Yang was clinging to his face and laughing slightly. And under his throat, he just stood against the tip of Wen Yang's sword.

"Good!" "General Wen is mighty!" "Mighty! Mighty! ”

"Ciqian is really powerful, Ma Jie has been taught." If you lose, you lose, Ma Jie simply gave up the gun and the knife, and readily admitted his defeat.

"Hehehe, Zhong Ying doesn't have to be discouraged, he has been in Wei and Wu successively. Although your martial arts skills are not as good as mine, you are already the most powerful of the generals of Wei and Wu that I have ever seen. Of course, Wen Yang said this close to Ma Jie's ear - the surname Wen was in a difficult situation these years, and it was possible for disaster to come from the air when he sat at home, if he said this sentence loudly, it is estimated that Wen Yang would soon encounter great trouble.

"And ......" Speaking of this, Wen Yang shook his head lonely: "Single-handedly picking up this kind of thing is just the courage of a husband after all." In the meritorious service, its role is minimal......"

On the stage, Jian Jian and Li Mi had a regretful expression, but there was a burst of ecstasy in their hearts: "I have found a treasure, I have found a treasure!" My brother randomly found a new shareholder to join the meeting, and he was such a fierce general! ”

And Sima Yan on the other end was in a very unhappy mood and at the same time relieved: this small country of Xishu only came with three people this time, and the result was more ruthless than the other. Fortunately, there is still a powerful one in this group of dogs raised by my Sima family. Otherwise, the civil and military forces will not be able to suppress it, where will the face of our first big country go.

Thinking of this, Sima Yan turned his head and smiled simply: "Wushuang, just now Yan received the news, my father has time tomorrow, and I also invite Wushuang, Ling Bo, and Zhong Ying to go to the mansion for a while." ”

"Don't dare, I can see King Jin, I'm lucky!"