Chapter 180: Condor Curse
"Sir, if Han Sui and Ma Teng come to attack, I will inevitably rush to Longshan to face the enemy, Mr. stay in Chang'an, this safety ......"
"It's okay, as long as you Han Sui and Ma Teng can't enter Longshan, I'll be safe and sound." Jia Xu twisted his beard unhurriedly: "These scholars don't have the courage to break the boat." When the time comes, I will ask Guo Tai to transfer some people to me, and you can guard Longshan with peace of mind and compete with Han Sui and Ma Teng. ”
He glanced at Zhang Liao and suddenly smiled: "I heard that although Ma Teng's eldest son Ma Chao is young, he has already won the three armies, in addition to him, Ma Teng has a young man named Pang De next to him, who is also a rare fierce general, and there is also a young man named Yan Xing under Han Sui's command, and martial arts are not under Ma Chao." Wen Yuan, the burden on your shoulders is not light. ”
Zhang Liao smiled: "Sir, do you have any clever plans to help me?" ”
Jia Xu pondered for a moment: "Attack the heart." If the enemy is broken, if the ox is solved, there is no thickness, and there is no disadvantage. It is easy for soldiers to get together, but it is difficult for hearts to get together. Han Sui Xizhou celebrities think very highly of themselves, although Ma Teng claims to be from the Fufeng Ma family, but it has been in decline for a long time, and it is impossible for the two of them to become true friends. ”
Zhang Liao comprehended and bowed down to thank: "Thank you, sir, for your teachings." ”
"Wen Yuan, fight hard, Your Majesty expects a lot from you, no less than Xu Huang." Jia Xu patted Zhang Liao on the shoulder: "You Qingpi has a great future, and it is far from the time for you to shine." Beware of arrogance and rashness, and your future will surprise you. ”
Zhang Liao smiled: "Then you have to give Mr. Wenhe a lot of advice." ”
……
Jincheng, inside a large mansion.
Han Sui sat in the center. Ma Teng sat on the left side, rubbing his beard. He is tall, even if he sits, he looks like an iron tower, majestic and majestic, so that people dare not underestimate him. Ma Chao sat beside him, his eyebrows were clear, his eyes were bright, and he was full of light.
The kingdom, who was sitting opposite Ma Teng, frowned, looking far-sighted. He's kept that expression that way for a long time. Ma Chao saw it in his eyes. Quite dismissive. Unconsciously pursed his lips. Although Ma Teng didn't look at him, he seemed to know what was going on in him, and coughed lightly.
Han Sui turned his head and glanced at Ma Chao: "I heard that Meng Qi has come to his senses." What kind of personality is it? ”
"It's Fei Lian." Ma Chao replied. Raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Wen Yue is well-informed." Have you ever heard of such a fate? ”
Han Sui smiled: "No." He paused, and then said, "It's strange to say, although I've heard of the idea of having a destiny for a long time. But I have never heard of anyone who has realized the destiny of heaven, and I don't know what happened during this time. Mr. Motoyuki, do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing? ”
Wang Guo sighed: "Thinking about good generals in chaos, seeing loyal ministers in danger, the era of heroes has always been an era of chaos in the world and the destruction of lives, where will there be any good things." For example, today's mediocrity and chaos in the dynasty, but people who understand their destiny have sprung up, isn't this a sign of great chaos? ”
"According to what Mr. said, the world is peaceful with mediocre talents everywhere?" Ma Chao sneered: "Although Mr. is not enlightened, he is famous in Liangzhou, and I am afraid it is also a sign that Liangzhou will not be in trouble." ”
"Shaft, dare to be rude to Mr. Yuanzhi?" Ma Teng was furious, and raised his hand to slap him: "Get out!" ”
Ma Chao's face was flushed, and he got up and left. Ma Teng was furious, and he got up and was about to catch up, but Han Sui stopped him: "Shoucheng, what kind of anger with the child, sit down, sit down!" ”
Ma Teng sat back and laughed embarrassedly: "Mr. Yuanzhi, Teng's godson has no way, please forgive me." ”
Wang Guo smiled: "It's no wonder that Shoucheng, you are busy with military affairs and neglect to teach, which is also understandable." If you want to blame, you can only blame your wife for coming from a humble background, and I don't know the meaning of Meng's mother's three moves. ”
Ma Teng's face suddenly darkened. The kingdom's words are so vicious that they not only accuse him of deliberately seizing power, but also make fun of his wife's low status and lack of etiquette. He has always regarded himself as a Fufeng Ma family, but his family is poor and he can't afford to marry the daughter of a powerful family, so he can only marry a poor woman. For him, this is already very difficult, his father married a Qiang girl.
What the kingdom really wants to say is probably this sentence.
When Han Sui saw it, he couldn't help but sigh secretly. The kingdom is conceited and talented, and has always looked down on martial artists like Ma Teng. Last year, during the siege of Guanzhong, the kingdom commanded the troops from high and brave, but was stopped by Dong Zhuo in the area of Xiaohuaili, and it was difficult to advance an inch, until Guo Tai led the Yellow Turban soldiers to Guanzhong, and he returned in vain. For this reason, he has always been dissatisfied with Ma Teng, thinking that Ma Teng is not doing his best, and watching him laugh.
Han Sui also has such an opinion, but he will not be as explicit as Wang Guo. After all, that battle was commanded by the kingdom itself, and he didn't entrap Ma Teng, because there was a problem with his ability.
"Yuanzhi, Shoucheng, Songgaoshan battle, Xi Zhicai was defeated, and now Shandong is unable to attack, Liu Wei moved his troops westward, which may be unfavorable to us." Han Sui said slowly: "In today's plan, we have to strike first and seize Guanzhong." The first is to help Shandong, and the second is to fight for a foothold for ourselves. Guanzhong Guanhe Sisai is a good place to stick to the troubled times. ”
Wang Guo also nodded and said: "Yes, Dong Zhuoli made a big mistake, coveted Mrs. Ma, and slaughtered Huangfu Guimanmen, and now he has been transferred out of Guanzhong, and the death period is not far away, only Niu Fu and Zhang Liao are left in Guanzhong, and it is a good opportunity for us to seize Guanzhong." Shoucheng, you are from the Fufeng Ma clan, and you should avenge Mrs. Ma. ”
Ma Teng said angrily: "That's natural, Teng's father and son are not talented, and they are willing to be pioneers." ”
Han Sui exchanged a look with the kingdom and smiled knowingly.
……
Liu Wei was lying on the grass, the bright sun shining on his face, but he didn't feel the slightest heat, just squinted his eyes and stared intently at the eagle hovering in the air.
He had been watching the eagle for a long time.
He got the Condor Spell from the mouth of the Great Wizard of the Huns, Jin Guo, and then he knew that the Condor Spell could not only summon the wind to fight, but also summon a real eagle. If he can sense with the eagle, he will be able to see the battlefield with the help of the eagle's eye, and for him, this is tantamount to an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft out of thin air, and the benefits are so great that there is no need to say more.
Therefore, although Jin Guo repeatedly warned that he could not summon the real Divine Eagle without enough telekinesis, and even if he did, he would not be able to generate enough communication, Liu Wei still wanted to try. No matter how careful Xu Huang and the others were, the information they observed with the human eye was not comprehensive after all, and if there was an eagle soaring over the battlefield, he would be much more relaxed.
He lay here for a long time, and finally saw an eagle flying by, but when he wanted to have a sense with this eagle, it was not very smooth. The eagle flew proudly in the sky, ignoring his call. He focused all his attention on the eagle, and the eagle seemed to sense something, hovering in the sky together, but it did not fall, and did not telepathize with him.
Liu Wei was a little discouraged and a little tired.
He sighed, gave up the extravagant hope of summoning the Condor, closed his eyes, and decided to get a good night's sleep.
He was so tired that lying on this green meadow, the midsummer sun on his face, was not enough to remove the chill from his body, but it allowed him to sleep peacefully.
Liu Wei fell asleep. He dreamed that he was flying high above the blue sky, with endless meadows below, and in the distance rolling hillsides, which were also covered with green grass, like a huge carpet of verdant colors.
Among the green pastures, there were herds of cattle and sheep, and shepherds with long whips roaming around. They are like patterns dotted on the carpet, revealing serenity and calm happiness. He could almost hear their singing, and could tell that it was a young Hun man and woman singing in duet.
He spread his wings and flew high, swept over a hill, and saw a little girl from the Han family sitting under a big tree, next to a peach blossom horse, leisurely gnawing on the grass. The little girl was on her lap and was writing something. She wrote for a while, stretched out her arms, yawned, looked around, leaned against the tree, closed her eyes, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and fell asleep.
He smiled, even if it was far away, he knew that it was Cai Yan, she must be tired of reading, and she wanted to take a break here, maybe it was a draft, and when she woke up, a peerless essay could flow out of the pen.
He flapped his wings again, soared in the wind, turned a hill, and looked into the distance. In the distance, the Yellow River is like a belt, and the water is like a wisp, intersecting together, flowing southward, and disappearing into a large mountain. Between a piece of green grass, there are two fast horses galloping, a man in white sitting on a horse in front, a Confucian costume of the Han family, and two large rattan boxes on the horse behind. The rattan box was heavy, and the horse ran hard, snorting and panting.
"It's useless." Confucius stopped his horse, walked to the pack horse, grabbed two large rattan boxes, hung them on the back of the horse he was riding, tied the rope, and then led the horse and began to move forward. He walked very fast, almost stepping on the grass, and the two horses were a little unable to keep up.
Liu Wei was very curious, and swooped down, wanting to see this Confucian student up close. More than a hundred steps away, the Confucian suddenly raised his head, glanced at him, pinched a handprint in his right hand, and pointed at him.
The air in front of him suddenly writhed, as if an invisible arrow was rushing towards him.
Liu Wei was startled, subconsciously spread his wings and flew high, and before he could flap his wings twice, the invisible arrow had already hit his arm. Liu Wei was in pain, woke up suddenly, and looked around blankly.
There was silence all around, nothing. No eagles, no horses, no Confucianism.
He stood up and looked at the hillside, he saw Cai Yan who was leaning against the tree and pretending to sleep, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Recalling the dream, he suddenly realized something. He turned around and ran towards the hillside on the east side, and the guard who was watching on the hillside hurriedly greeted him: "Your Majesty? ”
"Did you see an eagle just now?"
"See, fly east." Konoe said, "It should be ...... Fly out for more than ten miles. ”
"Malay!" Liu Wei shouted. Konoe Lang led the horse, Liu Wei turned over on the horse, rode the horse and whipped it, and galloped eastward. When Wang Yue and the others who were hidden around saw it, they didn't dare to slack off, so they got on their horses and galloped away...... (To be continued......)