When the four of them were discussing, Jia Xu was pondering the strategy of retreating from the enemy, and at this time, he saw that the four of them were looking at him, and said indifferently:

"These two people are far from Xiliang, and they are more famous, Ma Teng Han Sui is also a famous general in Xiliang, our army is not suitable to fight, when the deep ditch is high, stick to it to refuse, but for a hundred days, its soldiers will be exhausted, and they will retreat by themselves.

At the moment, there are two young generals under the account, one named Li Meng and the other named Wang Fang, both from Xiliang, Xiliang people have always been brave, and they don't lose when they lose, Li Meng heard what he said:

"This is not a good plan! It led the tired division to come on a long journey, and our army waited for work at ease, and the battle was victorious! Besides, how can we be so cowardly when we wait for the Xiliang male soldiers? His subordinates are willing to lead more than 10,000 soldiers and immediately kill Ma Teng and Han Sui! ”

On the side, Wang Fang also chimed in: "General Mo is willing to go with General Li!" ”

Jia Xu frowned and said, "At this time, you will lose the battle." ”

This is really Jia Xu's helpless words, Xiliang has always emphasized martial arts rather than literature, although Jia Xu has repeatedly made strange schemes to gain the trust of Li Xu, Guo Yan and others, but after all, the wind of heavy martial arts lies in the bones, and it makes sense to listen to the words of the two. Li Xuan was hesitating, and Li Meng and Wang Fang came out and said: "If we are defeated, we are willing to behead; If you win, you should lose to me! ”

After that, he looked at Jia Xu provocatively.

Li Xun laughed when he heard this: "Okay! ”

In their eyes, such people will die when they die, not to mention, in the eyes of the Xiliang people, they have always lost the battle, so why should they send troops to fight for a while, so although Li Xun knew that the two of them would definitely die if they went, he would not stop them.

Jia Xu also knew that he couldn't stop it, so he had to offer a plan: "Two hundred miles west of Chang'an City, the mountain road is steep, so that the two generals Zhang Ji and Fan Chou can garrison their troops here and defend it; Wait for Li Meng and Wang Fang to lead troops to meet the enemy, but also. ”

Li Qi and Guo Yan nodded yes, and then ordered 15,000 troops with Li Meng and Wang Fang.

But said that the two people and Jia Xu had a gambling contract, afraid that Jia Xu would make a plot, so he did not listen to Jia Xu's strategy, a few days away from Chang'an, the Xiliang soldiers arrived, these two led the troops to block the Xiliang soldiers on the side of the road, Ma Teng and Han Sui went out together, Ma Teng saw that the two of them were not amazing, none of them had any strengths, and couldn't help but look back at his side, only to see a young man standing on a horse next to Ma Teng.

This young man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, eight feet tall, wearing a purple and gold helmet, wearing python armor, holding a bright silver gun, majestic, and then look closely, this young man is not like the people in the West Liangzhong who have been through the wind and sand for a long time, his face is full of vicissitudes, but his face is like a crown of jade, like wind and frost, with long eyebrows and sword eyes, full of heroic spirit, really a little handsome, but there is no lack of heroic posture, this young man is Ma Teng's most proud son, Ma Chao Ma Mengqi.

This time, Ma Teng deliberately took this son with him, and at this time, seeing that these two were ordinary men, he intended to let his son make this achievement, and looked back:

"Meng Qi, capture these two thieves for his father, and correct the law of the country."

As he spoke, the corners of Ma Chao's mouth raised slightly, he held a spear in his hand, stepped forward on horseback, and stepped out of the formation.

To say that this one is much bigger than this Ma Teng Han Sui and the two, this is the Tiansha Lone Star, far away from the Earth Evil Star, this Ma Chao was born when the sky changed greatly, the wind was chaotic, the vast desert, a chaos, flying sand and stones, even the eyes could not be opened, the wind blew for three days and three nights, and the Ma Chao's biological mother also tossed for three days and three nights, and finally died due to lack of qi and blood, and the baby only showed its head.

Seeing that it was about to suffocate to death, the midwife didn't know whether the Ma Chao's biological mother was alive or dead, and she couldn't care about it, so she had to pull the child's head out of the child, if the average child died early, but the baby was not an ordinary child, the bones were wonderful, and he didn't die, but unfortunately he was born not to cry, but he was in a hurry Ma Teng, and he was going to suffocate to death, and the midwife hung upside down and beat the child for more than 70 times, the child just didn't cry, and then he knew that Mrs. Ma had died of anger, Ma Teng was in pain when he heard this, and saw that the child couldn't live. The joy became a funeral.

Ma Teng couldn't care about it much, picked up the child, raised his big hand, and hit it five or six times, the child cried, the child's voice was crisp, it sounded good, and the child's fate was saved.

Ma Teng didn't know that what he did unintentionally coincided with the number of ninety-nine, and it was also in line with the Heavenly Evil Lone Star Linfan, otherwise he would have killed himself. In fact, just because this Tiansha Lone Star is not something that ordinary people can resist, if it is in the world, all the closest relatives will die, so it will not be in the world for thousands of years, if it is not an abnormality in the way of heaven, the world is in troubled times, and the Tiansha Lone Star has a great opportunity here, and he will not come to the world, after all, every time he comes into the world, the killing is too heavy.

This child was born good-looking, white and fat, like a porcelain doll, very cute, but no child dares to play with this child since he was a child, because this child is too strong, and he can push a few children by pushing people, how can ordinary children afford to push like this?

Push two to death a year, and no one has ever played with this child again, how far to see this child, generally big children are scared to run away. Ma Teng is very fond of this child, he is a hero himself, he likes to dance with guns and sticks, but he is not so good as this kid, two or three years old just can walk a year to push two to death, Ma Teng then thinks that this son is not a thing in the pool, so he named it super word, intended to exceed the ancestors of the past dynasties.

When the child grew up to six years old, he began to like to dance with guns and sticks, and the dance was very powerful, whirring loudly, ordinary family members were not opponents at all, even Ma Teng could take a few moves, it can be seen that it is fierce, and Ma Teng has loved it even more since then. But when this Ma was more than ten years old, Ma Teng taught his martial arts, that is, the art of physical cultivation, Ma Teng came to the courtyard, only to see that there was no shortage of eighteen weapons in the courtyard, Ma Teng sat on the chair leisurely and said:

"Meng Qi, you go and pick out a sample weapon and teach your father martial arts from today onwards!"

Ma Chao asked for a promise, then walked to the courtyard, walked back and forth a few times, just pinched a few times, then put it down, and finally picked up a plate axe weighing more than 150 catties, pinched it a few times and shook his head, put it on the weapon rack, and slowly moved his eyes to the center of the courtyard.

Ma Teng followed his gaze, couldn't help but be shocked, and was about to speak, but saw Ma Chao go straight to the small ding in the middle of the courtyard, Ma Teng's heart trembled: What is this doll going to do?

That small tripod weighs more than 300 catties, is it... Ma Teng couldn't help but stand up when he thought of this, only to see Ma Chao, holding the tripod mouth with one hand, suddenly, he lifted the tripod up with a slight mention, effortlessly, Ma Chao ran over with a smile and said: "Dad, just use it!" ”

Ma Teng looked at Na Ding, who was a few points bigger than Ma Chao's body, and held it on top of Ma Chao's head very uncoordinated, it was funny, and he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, it's really me!" Put down Ding, and try your father's gun! ”

Speaking of mentioning a big gun standing behind him, weighing six hundred and twenty pounds, the body of the gun is about nine feet long, covered in silver and white, the cold light bursts, and a white horse is outlined on the tip of the gun, faintly, looming, it is very good-looking, Ma Tengti only heard a sound of breaking the wind in his hand.

Ma Chao stared at the gun in Ma Teng's hand, couldn't help but put down Xiao Ding, stepped forward, held the gun with both hands, and used force to hold the gun, but it was a little difficult, obviously the cultivation was still shallow, and Ma Teng, who was watching, laughed: "Good boy!" Far better than when I was a father! ”

Since then, Ma Chao has been taught marksmanship, spring to autumn, geese to goose back, in a blink of an eye, this Ma Chao has reached the age of fifteen, although he is young, but he has reached seven feet, so that Ma Teng's gun has felt a little light.