The arrow rain was cold, and Liu Rui only felt that his back was as if he was being pressed against a sharp sword, and he didn't dare to look back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The situation is similar, but the difference between a sword and an arrow.

At this critical juncture of life and death, everyone's potential has been greatly developed, but there are too many arrows, and there are constantly cavalry being shot off their horses by stray arrows. The whistling interval also galloped for ten minutes, one ran wildly, and the other bit and chased madly.

It's close, it's close!

It is less than two miles away from the destination set by Jia Xu, and with this speed, it can be reached in a short time!

There were already many figures faintly appearing in front of him, and Liu Rui looked at them one by one, and it was Jia Xu who led the new army to guard there to answer. Seeing the return of the three hundred cavalry, the new army got out of the way and let them in.

It's nice to find the feeling of organization!

The three hundred horsemen were relieved in their hearts, and their horses leaped forward, and when they reached Jia Xu's back, the new army surged and closed the road that had been vacated, and the Xiliang army in the distance did not know the depth of this place, so they stopped one after another, waiting for their king.

Jia Xu was dressed in a green shirt, holding an inexplicable thing in his hand, looking at the menacing Xiliang Army dozens of meters away, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

From time to time, there is a fresh breeze, stirring the grass leaves on the ground, slowly passing by.

Liu Rui galloped forward because of this, his legs were a little numb, was he supported by someone, he walked to Jia Xu's side tremblingly, looked up and looked around, on the empty field, he could only see some straw bales-like things on the left and right, densely lined up on the left and right, as for the expected trenches, tripping horses and other traps, there was not a single one.

Liu Rui was a little weak-hearted, and then saw Jia Xu's expression that seemed to have no confidence, his scalp was numb, and he asked carefully:

"Strategist, I see that this place is open, what if all the Xiliang soldiers rush over and kill them?"

Jia Xu looked back and smiled, but did not explain.

Suddenly, the ground shook the mountains, Ma Teng led 5,000 soldiers and horses to this place, 3,000 Chinese troops separated from the middle, Ma Teng rode a black sideburns horse, surrounded by several partial generals, and slowly walked out.

The atmosphere froze.

Liu Rui silently calculated, the number of new troops who came with Jia Xu to meet was only 200, plus the soldiers and horses he brought out, there were only 500 people, and on the other side, there were 8,000 people!

The disparity in strength is no longer a disparity that can be described, but a real world of difference.

Jia Xu straightened his clothes, stepped forward, and saluted:

"Engaged in Zhonglang Jia Xu, I have seen King Xiliang."

Although it was a little disrespectful not to dismount, his tone was natural. It's like now it's not on the grassland but in the hall of Wuwei, and he didn't lead 500 people to fight against 8,000 people, but as a messenger of Lin Lijun, he came to convey the news of peace and friendship to Ma Teng.

Ma Teng has been rolling in Xiliang for decades, and he has heard of Jia Xu. But he is not very interested, in peacetime military strategy, he has his righteous brother Han Sui as a military advisor, and he feels that it is enough, although Jia Wenhe is famous, how can he be as important as his son and general.

But Ma Teng also knows the truth of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person. Just now he followed slowly all the way, and he spent a lot of energy to survey the surrounding information, but Mo said that there should be an ambush, and under the sky, there were few creatures that were jumping actively. In this way, he was relieved, and he was not afraid that Jia Xu would be able to play some tricks to threaten his army, so he asked directly with a straight face:

"Wenhe doesn't have to be polite. Ten years ago, when Lone was only the history of Xiliang Thorn, you were my Xiliang Celebrity (Wuwei people), praised from far and near, Lone also had admiration, but at that time, Mr. was serving under the traitor Dong Zhuo, and Lone could not see it, and he could only sigh from time to time. However, Mr. today has been cast under the account of Jing Zhaomu, but he appeared on this grassland inexplicably, and he didn't want to ask more, so he had the right to play when you were returning to his hometown. But a son and a daughter on the lonely knee and a member of the account love general, who had been to the grassland before, but disappeared without a trace out of thin air, I don't know if Mr. knows? ”

Ma Tie's disappearance is definitely the most anxious thing in Ma Teng's heart at the moment.

Jia Xu straightened up, pretended to tilt his head and thought for a while, and replied:

"I have seen a young man named Ma Xiu before, claiming to be your third son, and there is indeed a girl by his side, it should be called Ma Yunlu, right?"

Hearing his son's name, Ma Teng shrank back, suddenly became nervous, and asked anxiously:

"It's the name and surname of my third son and little girl! Do you know where they are now, sir? ”

Jia Xu smiled brightly and said:

"I didn't know the identities of the two of them, but when we met before, I saw the two of them arrogant, and I was afraid that they would ruin the reputation of the king, so I took them and killed them."

Killed... Kill... Finish...

Ma Teng's mind was empty, and in a trance, he only felt that the world was spinning, and the two words that the thin lips on his smiling face spit out lightly were repeated in his mind like a spell, shocking himself to break his anxious intestines and break his lovesick heart.

His mouth trembled a few times, and he asked:

"What you just said, but seriously?"

Jia Xu nodded, smiled harmlessly at humans and animals, and ignored the Xiliang soldiers who dropped their jaws on the opposite side, and the five hundred horsemen behind him who were also empty-headed, clapped his hands and shouted:

"That's right! The young man also made a good marksmanship, and when no one in his eyes met people, he said that he was the world's first yellow sand marksmanship that you personally taught. If this kind of ignorant and vain words are heard by the gun god of Jingzhou, they really think that they are the wild words released by your children, if they come to the door, will they not cause a lot of trouble to the king out of thin air. ”

Liu Rui behind him slapped his head heavily, feeling the endless evil aura in front of him, and was shocked by the words of the military advisor.

Ma Teng closed his eyes, and for the first time in front of these many people, he drew two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Tie'er, you remember, this set of yellow sand marksmanship that my husband wants to pass on to you is a mastery of our Ma family, exquisite, murderous, and can be called the world's first wonderful marksmanship! You have to practice hard, and you can't tarnish the reputation of this marksmanship! ”

"Daddy, is our family marksmanship really so good? The child must practice hard and become a master like his brother! ”

"Haha! Tie'er, your bloodline is nobler than his, and your future achievements will definitely be higher than him! ”

......

If the slides turned on the closed eyelids, Ma Teng only felt that the heart that had been broken into petals was put on the mill, and then tens of millions of catties of boulders were crushed on his heart, and then again.

The grief is extreme, probably this is what it looks like.

Ma Teng didn't speak, and the atmosphere fell silent. When the eight thousand horsemen heard about the death of the third prince and the young lady, the absurdity in their hearts gradually faded with Ma Teng's silence, and they believed the words of the straight middle-aged man who was sitting.

Then, it's time to be angry!