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Shortly after Ma Han went up the mountain to visit the sages, Wu Zhui, who was walking on horses at the foot of the mountain, encountered trouble. The trouble came from a group of guys who were also walking on horses. This article was made by... The starter was about twenty people, leading nearly forty horses. Although there were many Liaodong horses, they could take out forty horses at once, and they were all strong and trained good horses, which were rare.

Wu Zhui's eyes were sharp, and he recognized from the circular imprints of the rear buttocks of these horses that these were all military horses, which means that these people were probably all Liaodong soldiers.

Wu Zhui signaled his subordinates to avoid the other party, but he unexpectedly came to the door.

A sergeant Wu Zhui pointed and pointed for a while. A big bearded man rushed to the horse and surrounded Wu Zhui. To be precise, he turned two circles around the silver arrow led by Wu Zhui. His eyes gradually shine. While slowing down the reins, he raised his chin at Wu Zhui: "Brother, is this horse yours?"

"It's my lord." Wu Zhui answered cautiously.

Wu Zhui was waiting for the other party to ask "Who is your lord?" and then he could report the record. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't respond at all. Perhaps the other party thought that there was no character in Liaodong that made them worried.

The bearded man stretched out his hand as thick as a radish and pointed at the silver arrow: "My lord and my son like horses the most. This horse is good, so give it a price."

Wu Zhui shook his head and said, "This horse won't be sold."

"There is no horse in the world that cannot be sold. Let's open a price, but don't go too far." The other party refused to give in.

"I said, this horse won't be sold." Wu Zhui was impatient.

"You have thought about it, don't cause trouble for your lord. I can tell you that in Liaodong, there is nothing we can't buy." The bearded man's words were already full of threat.

This made the Wolf-Toothed Cavaliers angry, and some people shouted at each other: "We should say this. Don't cause trouble for your lord or your son."

"Hahahaha!" The group of soldiers seemed to hear the funny things in the world, laughing so hard that they leaned back and forth, with a whip in their hands scattered.

The bearded man shook his whip and slammed out a loud whip and said with a rough voice: "How about ten golds for a price at a time?"

There were three types of gold in the Han Dynasty, namely gold, platinum and red gold. Platinum is silver. Red gold is copper. Usually, it is said that it is not easy to buy a horse with a color without adding a noun. It should be said that buying a horse with ten kilograms of gold is indeed a high price, but the price used to buy a Dayuan horse that is said to be difficult to make a fortune is ridiculously low.

Wu Zhui couldn't help but laughed in anger: "Do you don't know the horse, or do you bully me and don't know the horse? The treasure horse in the Western Regions actually wanted to use ten golds to change it. It's ridiculous! It's so ridiculous!"

The bearded man was so angry that he only had ten golds kept for the young master in his pocket, so he wanted to exchange the ten golds for this good horse, but he didn't expect to be mocked by the other party - yes. The other party was indeed mocking, and as for who caused it, the bearded man would not consider it.

The bearded man roared with murderous intent: "In the past six months, I have killed dozens of famous families in Liaodong. Five of them were cut and broken. Now I wear the sixth one. I don't mind cutting it again!"

The bearded man shouted. More than 20 soldiers under his command rode their horses and whipped them, unsheathed their bows, and surrounded them.

The wolf-fanged flying cavalry soldier winked at each other, stretched out his hand to take the bow, but was stopped by Wu Zhui, and said to the bearded man loudly: "You are all Liaodong soldiers, so are we. Would you rather not know the military rules and kill the punishment?"

The bearded man hesitated for a moment when he heard this, turned his head and said to his opponent: "Put the bow of the knife, use a horse whip to drive people, and use a rope to hang up the horse."

Wu Zhui also issued the same order, the only difference is that their horse whip and rope cover are all targeted by people.

Both sides are soldiers, with only fists speaking. With a greeting, they launched a charge at the same time. The number of people is equal and they will not give in to each other. You whip my thigh clothes and my skin is blooming. I slammed the rope and tied you up and dragged you off the horse and ran away.

The bearded man had a slightly superior number of people, and they were all burly and powerful, so they were obviously selected from the army. The wolf-toothed flying cavalry were mostly Han slaves, and in terms of physical fitness alone, they could not compare with these strong soldiers in the army. But they also had an advantage, that is, they had rich experience in the battle, dared to fight, cooperated with tacit understanding, and were beaten by themselves, and they also wanted to create a winning blow to throw away the raiders for their companions.

In this regard, the wolf-toothed flying cavalry warriors actually have the advantage - they are all from Han slaves, and it was common for them to be whipped by their masters before. They have long been used to the feeling of breaking skin and cracking their skin, and their tolerance for pain is more than a little stronger than the other party. They are fine if they take three whips, and they can thrust their opponents half of their bodies into numbness with one whip on their backhand, and then pull off the horse.

Under the Motian Ridge, smoke was flying, people shouted and horses neighed, and people fell down from horses from time to time, holding their heads and stools in the midst of their hooves. As time went by, the tacit understanding and perseverance of the Wolf-Tooth Flying Cavalry warriors showed extraordinary power, and they actually shot down their opponents one by one with their disadvantages and physique. When the opponents were getting fewer and fewer opponents had gained the advantage in numbers, the combined attack efficiency was even more amazing. In just one stick of incense, there were no fewer opponents on the "battlefield".

The bearded man was angry and anxious. He ignored him and pulled out the knife from his waist and shouted: "Fuck the knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp wind came to his face in the slanting prick. The bearded man hurriedly raised his knife to block it. When the opponent's sword was blocked, but at the same time, the back of his neck became cold, and a sharp sharpness that made his muscles grow cold in his heart. A cold voice came from behind him: "Do you think you have a knife?"

The bearded man heard it clearly. It was the voice of the other leader. He looked around, but he saw his subordinates lying all over the ground, and the horses that had lost their master fled in scattered. Only four or five subordinates who escaped from the net fled far away and had no courage to challenge him. Seeing the other party, Shang Yuqi and eight people, all in tattered clothes, with whip marks on his face, covered in blood and dust, surrounded by murderous aura... The bearded man snorted angrily and threw the knife to the ground.

Wu Zhui didn't really capture the other party, and just wanted the other party to retreat when they saw the difficulties. He could stop at the right time. He asked his subordinates to help the injured accomplices aside and put medicine on the wound. Fortunately, most of them were just skin and flesh injuries. At most, they injured a little muscle and bones when they fell off the horse, and they all recovered after a rest.

At this moment, a group of people came down from the mountains. The bearded and his group rushed to meet him. Their embarrassing appearance immediately caused a commotion to the group.

When the bearded and his group knelt in dejectedly in front of a young man, while speaking and giving advice to Wu Zhui from time to time, Wu Zhui felt something was wrong and signaled everyone to get on the horse, called a wolf-toothed flying cavalry soldier who was not injured, and asked him to go up the mountain quickly and report to the city guard.

After a while, the bearded man led the group of people over. The other party's new force was fourteen or five, all of whom were big and round, and the size of several Wuwan people was almost comparable to that of Zhou Cang, a big man.

The leader was a young man. Judging from his outfit and demeanor, he was not an ordinary person. Surrounded by a group of tall knights, the young man had a gloomy face and urged the horse to come to Wu Zhui, but he was too lazy to look at Wu Zhui for a longer time. His eyes turned around on the white horse and silver arrows, nodded slowly, and his eyes glaring at the big bearded man also eased a lot. Obviously, he also recognized that this horse was indeed worth taking action.

The two sides faced each other again. Wu Zhui was injured and his clothes were torn; while the young man was furious and angry, and his arrogance was fierce. In contrast, the advantages and disadvantages were judged.

The young man was very satisfied with the overwhelming momentum of Yi Fang and was also very proud of the feeling of controlling the situation. What was a little unpleasant is that although everyone was injured, all the eyes were fierce, like beasts falling into traps... Humph! More than a dozen guys with poor physiques, who could win the advantage of twenty strong soldiers, and that was not bad. However, after all, they were just trapped beasts.

"Who are you?"

The boss is just the boss, and he asks the point in one sentence. It is not like the bearded man, who looks awesome. No matter who you are, you will be beaten up.

Wu Zhuiyi bowed: "We are all Liaodong cavalry commanders, and we are leading the White Wolf City to guard the horse city and guard the wolf cavalry."

"White Wolf City? Ma Jinglong!"

The young man's originally indifferent expression changed, and his guards also looked down upon each other, especially the faces of the Wuwan people were the most ugly.

The young man glanced left and right, and was very angry at his subordinates' performance and snorted coldly: "It turns out that the person I met on the mountain road is Ma Jinglong. It is better to be famous than meeting him. Today's incident, I have understood that my subordinates will punish him..."

Wu Zhui felt relieved in his heart and bowed immediately: "Thank you, this young master, for understanding the feelings..."

"Let's go! I haven't finished speaking." The young man coldly interrupted Wu Zhui's thank-you gift, "My subordinates, I will punish you, and you will not need to take action from the White Wolf Camp. The so-called beating of dogs depends on the owner. If I just let it go, can I still be invincible in the future?"

Wu Zhui's heart tightened: "This young man..."

"It's better, I won't use my power to suppress people. I will take this horse away first. When your city guard comes back, let him come to the door to apologize, and this horse will naturally be returned." The young man waved his hand and his subordinates immediately rushed over and grabbed the horse.

This is not called using force to suppress people. All the wolf-toothed flying cavalry warriors are extremely angry and reaching out to grab the bow.

The young man reminded coldly: "I admit that you are very strong, but you have no chance of winning this time, don't force me to kill someone!"

Wu Zhui suppressed his anger and stopped his impulse. In fact, the young man was not right. The Wolf-Tooth Flying Cavalry still had a chance of winning. As long as the distance is wide, the wolf-Tooth Flying Cavalry's best-known wolf-Tooth Flying Cavalry may not be able to wipe out the opponent. However, Wu Zhui cannot do this. These people are obviously Liaodong soldiers. The young man in front of him is unknown. He is very likely to be a senior official or nephew of the general. He cannot start this killing in any case, otherwise it will cause big trouble to the city guard.

The bearded man pulled the silver arrow hard, smugly rushed to Wu Zhui with yellow teeth, ignoring the murderous gaze of the wolf-toothed flying cavalry warrior, and rode his horse back to the young man.

Wu Zhui coldly clasped his fists: "I don't know the name of this young master Gao, so I'm so happy to report to the city guard."

The young man laughed and pulled away, dozens of riders rolling behind him, and a arrogant laugh came faintly: "Guan You'an and Bing Genju will tell him who this son is."

...

"He is Gongsun Kang, the eldest son of Gongsun Prefect."

Guan Ning and Bing Yuan heard that there was a group of strong men coming down the mountain, so they naturally did not dare to take it lightly. They all accompanied Ma Han down the mountain. When they heard that Wu Zhui Daoming had the consequences, they shook their heads and sighed, revealing the identity of the young man.

"It turns out that he is Gongsun Kang. I said that he looks so familiar. He looks quite similar to our Gongsun Envoy, and he deserves to be a father and son. He likes to grab things so much." Ma Han sneered.

"This eldest son is ordered by the prefect to invite Brother You'an and someone to serve in Liaodong, and we rejected him." Bing Yuan shook his head, "This has been three times for him, and he has been rejected three times. I think this eldest son is in a bad mood and throws this resentment on the commander."

Guan Ning pondered for a while and said, "It's better to do this. Ning Xiu wrote a letter and transferred it to Gongsun Prefect to explain the whole story of the incident. For some reason, Gongsun Prefect must not make the Dusun embarrassment..."

"No need to be so troublesome, how can Feng Di be like the book review?" Ma Han asked the police calmly, and the two of them said, "He only wants to be the two great wise men."

Guan Ning and Bing Yuan looked at each other and said, "Prince, please speak?"

"If Gongsun Prefect asked, please do not know Gongsun Kang's identity." After Ma Han said that, he bowed to Guan and the two of them bowed, "I am fortunate to meet two Gaoxian today, but I am so sorry that I have not been able to talk for a long time. If I have the fate in the future, I will meet again." After that, he led the big green horse, turned over, pulled the bow and waved it - all the wolf-fanged flying cavalry, regardless of whether they were injured or not, were slightly injured, and they all got on the horse, drew their bows and ran whistling.

Guan Ning was stunned for a while and shook his head: "This, this is too reckless. I had said before that this person had a clear look and was acting properly, but I didn't expect..."

Jue Yuan stroked his beard and smiled, "Didn't Brother You'an hear the true meaning of what this son asked for?"

Guan Ning was stunned, thought for a while, and seemed to have realized something: "Can it be..."

Bingyuan laughed and said, "The hero has his own way of dealing with the world, which is beyond our ability to guess. You and I can only listen to the waves of the pine forest and talk about the moon. Go away, go away." With a loud laugh, he left.

Guan Ning smiled and took his servant to climb the mountain.

Ma Han led the wolf-fanged flying cavalry to chase after him with all his might, and it took no time to catch up with Gongsun Kang and his gang.

When I saw those guys from afar, I looked back in shock. Ma Han gave only one order: "Click the horse and not shoot people! I want all people to be living people, and all horses are dead horses!"

The wolf-fanged flying cavalry responded, pulled out his bow and clasped his snare, and twenty cavalry spread out like geese formations, and they ran towards the target. The soldiers were filled with anger and completely forgot the pain around them. They had only one idea in their minds, letting the sharp arrows wash away the shame.

Aside from one hundred and fifty steps, the horse man was already firing first, and the first arrow penetrated the head of Gongsun Kang's cavalry. The eldest son of the Liaodong prefect was suppressed by a dead horse and could not move. Then, he was shocked to see arrows intertwined in the sky, and the sound of soothing sounds were endless. Puffy! One war horse was falling in blood, stirring up yellow dust in the sky.

Gongsun Kang and his gang never expected that the visitor would dare to launch a surprise attack without knowing their identities! Caught off guard, he was completely trapped in the sky arrow net woven by the wolf-fanged flying cavalry warriors, without any power to fight back.

Gongsun Kang felt one leg was crushed by a mountain-heavy dead horse and lost consciousness. He was surrounded by running horse legs, which was so shocked that he had to curl up into a ball to reduce his body area and avoid being trampled. Even so, he was almost stepped on several times... When the horse's legs gradually became thinner and the smoke gradually disappeared, he knew that this meant that his subordinates had almost suffered, but Gongsun Kang breathed inexplicably. At this moment, the last horse fell down with dozens of arrows on his body, and the horse's head hit about a foot of Gongsun Kang's ear, shaking Gongsun Kang's head half a foot off the ground and knocked it down heavily...
Chapter completed!