Chapter 327: BMW, Treasure Armor, Treasure Gun
Han Xian's resolute turn made Cao Xian, who was still showing off in front of Li Ru just now, embarrassed, and couldn't bear to miss Han Xian, and his eyes for help unconsciously looked at Li Ru behind him.
"Han Jun Sima! Wait! ”
Li Ru shouted, Han Xian's footsteps stopped, and some couldn't find the north, saying that when did he become Han Jun's horse, didn't he not agree?
Han Xian turned his head and just wanted to explain to Li Ru, who was shouting.
Li Ru had already spoken first: "Lord! Didn't you have a BMW? ”
Cao Xuan slapped his thigh and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, I forgot about this like this, Han ...... Jun Sima, you wait a moment! ”
As soon as he heard the word BMW, Han Xian, who wanted to grab the horse, couldn't move his feet, and looked at Cao Xing blankly, his eyes full of anticipation.
Cao Xing turned his head and looked at the more than fifty war horses behind him, and first excluded the dwarf grassland horses that did not match the purpose.
Then only the tall Xiliang horse and Dawan horse are left to choose from, the Dawan horse is precious, and it is more to stay as a horse breed, and it is only himself who is present, and Wang Xiao, the governor, has it, and even Cai Yang, the new governor, does not have it.
As if looking at Cao Xing's eyes, Wang Xiao hugged the neck of the sitting Dawan horse, buried his head in the horse's mane, and put on a posture of not listening or looking.
The baby became like this, Cao Xing skipped him with a wry smile, and was afraid that Han Xian would be in a hurry, and saw that he was going to send a horse to him, which was Li Ru's temporary intention.
So he didn't think about it anymore: "Cao Xiang, sit down, and bring the BMW I prepared for Han Jun's Sima!" ”
"Ahh Second brother! ”
Cao Xiang, who was also shot while lying down, cried with a sad face and a pleading face.
"Why, you don't even listen to me! Hurry up, don't let Han Jun Sima wait! ”
Cao Xuan put on the posture of an eldest brother like a father, and said sternly.
For example, Cao Xiang, who was mourned, had to turn over and dismount, but he couldn't make up his mind and took the initiative to send his beloved Xiliang war horse over.
Cao Xuan shook his head, he was still too young, he was a mature person, he already knew how to cooperate, and he helped himself at the critical moment, could he still be without his war horse?
Cao Xuan jumped off the war horse, walked quickly to Cao Xiang's side, and snatched the reins of the horse, at this time Li Ru's voice came again: "Lord! There are also treasure armor and treasure guns! ”
If eyes could kill, Li Ru would have been slashed by Cao Xiang with a thousand knives.
In order not to be too conspicuous, the group was wearing leather armor, but their own iron armor did not fall.
Cao Xuan did not hesitate to run to the two grassland horses carried by Cao Xiang and took off his iron armor, and his iron spear was just hanging on the victory hook of the Xiliang war horse.
When passing by Cao Xiang, Cao Xuan said coldly: "I can still treat my brother badly!" Go back and have you look good! ”
Cao Xing's tone was very stern, really stern, Cao Xiang didn't feel the slightest pretense, and he was not at all like the brother who always gave people a smile like a spring breeze, and was purely an uneducated brother.
After saying it so clearly, Cao Xiang only reacted at this time, but unfortunately it was too late.
Cao Xing has gone far.
"Haha! Han Jun Sima! BMW with heroes! Guns with heroes! ”
Cao Xing looked up to the sky and laughed, saying loudly, covering up all the disappointment in his heart for Cao Xiang.
Military generals love horses, as a first-class fierce general, Han Xian, even more so, he looked at Cao Xing, in Xiliang War Horse, they are all excellent war horses, only to feel the saliva in the mouth, the secretion is extraordinarily vigorous, desperately swallowing saliva, there is a feeling that I can't swallow.
The Xiliang war horse and the iron spear were handed to Han Xian.
Cao Xing's voice was still as loud as ever: "How is it?" Is so-and-so enough for a brother? If you are enough brothers, just hug it! See you soon, there are many more good things to reward you! ”
"Reward?"
Han Xian muttered in a low voice, could it be that the other party sent the wrong person.
Thinking of this, Han Xian secretly glanced at Yang Feng, only to see Yang Feng's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, he always glanced at the Xiliang Zhan in his hand, and hurriedly pulled the horse behind him, for fear that Cao Xuan would "react".
Han Xian stepped forward to be a bear hug, and used a louder voice, wanting to shock Cao Xing, not giving him time to think, preventing him from figuring out "the wrong person": "Good brother! Thank you so much! You're welcome! I will pay it back tenfold in the future! ”
"It's a deal! Haha~"
Cao Xian was so happy that he smiled very happily, this Han Xian was so cooperative, and he couldn't doubt it.
The iron armor package containing Cao Xiang was unwrapped by Cao Xing, revealing the golden light inside, and Han Xian was attracted again.
"There are BMWs and treasure guns, how can there be no treasure armor! Come on, come on! I'll put it on for you! ”
Saying that, Cao Xing personally put on the iron armor for Han Xian, Cao Xiang is about the same size as him, and he is at the age when he likes to be in the limelight, plus he was poor before, although he has been rich for a few years, he still likes luxury.
A piece of iron armor is not only the most expensive and gorgeous fish scale armor, but also uses iron for each piece of armor.
Pig iron is trained into iron, iron - steel also!
The armor of iron is much smoother than that of wrought iron, and the surface is like a mirror.
Han Xian wore it on, under the sunlight, it was like a ball of light, and those who were dazzling couldn't open their eyes, it was called a baked bun! It's called a landscape.
Especially on a little Haoqiang like Han Xian, who is not very wealthy, vanity is simply bursting! Han Xian felt that the whole person was a lot more confident, and even spoke with a little confidence, as if he was standing at the top of society.
Han Xian even forgot how to return to the checkpoint and return to the valley.
Even on the wall, there are more than ten people, wearing armor and strong figures, and the thin little minions around them, there is a great contrast between them, I don't see them.
Along the way, he held his head high, for fear of acting like him, and he was not worthy of the iron spear with a tiger's head in his hand, the golden fish scale treasure armor, and the tall Xiliang war horse that was as red as fire.
This bit by bit, he took the initiative to hug Cao Xing's bear, and shouted Cao Xing's "Brother!" "Ten times the return!" and Cao Xing and others, one bite of "Han Jun Sima!" ”。
On the wall, there are more than ten strong armor soldiers, who can see and hear clearly.
Yang Feng had some envy and expectation in his eyes, so he deliberately accelerated the speed of gathering his subordinates, and soon more than 15,000 people helped the old and the young to bring out the Baibo Valley.
Yang Feng left, and Han Xian, who was dressed in fish scale armor, riding a Xiliang war horse, and holding a tiger's head and iron spear, was wandering around in the valley.
In Baibo Valley, dozens of large and small canal marshals surrounded them.
Looking at these big and small Qu Shuai who were dressed in leather armor and didn't even have armor, thinking about their gorgeousness, Han Xian showed a look of contempt.
"Han Jun Sima! Yang Jun Sima is gone! When are you leaving? ”