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Chapter 205 [Dragon City Conference: Ming Contest]

(The alliance is another combo reward, which is touched and silent, and only repays it with a 4,000-word big chapter. Thanks to the guardian Zhao Wuxiu 2014, the water reflects the clouds)

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The Wuwan people worshipped the heaven, earth and ancestors, and these were nothing to do with Ma Han. This kind of ceremony was not allowed to be attended by the Wuwan people, and they could not even watch the fun. Ma Han naturally had no interest. He just came to attend the Lou Class's ascension ceremony and gave some support. It would be better to make a covenant. The strong strength of the Wuwan people even wanted to win over Yuan Shao, let alone Ma Han, the Liaodong prefect who was close to him.

That night, the new Shanyu Lou team had a big banquet in the king's tent, and they were drinking and eating, enjoying singing and dancing. It was very lively.

Ma Han sat on the left of the Lou Ban. Whether it was the Han Dynasty or the Huns, Wuwan customs were respected. However, King Tadun of Zuo Guli could only bow his right head and get off his seat.

After three rounds of wine, Lou Ban proposed to Ma Han that he would exchange stirrups and horseshoes with Liaodong for property or population.

As soon as Lou Ban said this, Tadun, Nanlou, Su Puyan, Wuyan, Gujin, Zhuluo Hou, and Zuo Gudu Hou of the Southern Xiongnu Duzhiling opened their ears because this was the consensus reached by the great chiefs during the sacrifice.

After three years, especially after the mysterious copper-faced man spyed on the information of the White Wolf Camp from multiple sources, the stirrups and horseshoes of the White Wolf Army were no longer a secret. This was not expected by Ma Han. He initially only hoped to maintain this advantage for one year, but now he has maintained it for three years, completely exceeding the initial expectations, and is already very satisfied. At present, the White Wolf Army has formed a combat advantage against Wuwan and Xianbei. Relying on the huge manpower and material advantages of Liaodong, the gap between the Hu people's combat power and the White Wolf Army will only become larger and larger. Therefore, he is not worried that the Hu Qi equipped with new horse harnesses will pose a threat to the White Wolf Army. Instead of worrying about this, it is better to vigorously develop new weapons, strengthen training, improve combat power, and always maintain a leading advantage over foreign races. This is the kingdom.

Well, are you willing to exchange money and population? It’s okay to have money and population, but the population is just the right one. However, it can’t be too cheap for the Wuwan people.

Ma Han smiled and said, "It is a wish for the great Shanyu to serve the Great Shanyu. But my White Wolf Army has expanded. It requires a lot of horse harnesses, and there are not many craftsmen in Liaodong, and their skills are not as good as those of the Central Plains craftsmen. Therefore, the horse harnesses they made are only barely applied, which is not enough to offer the Great Shanyu... In this way, the strong will provide 30,000 kilograms of iron materials as a gift for the Great Shanyu's ascension to the throne, how about it?"

Lou Ban also knew that Ma Han was telling the truth. He discussed with Tadun and the kings of Wuhuan in the three counties for a while. When he turned his head to look at Ma Han, he smiled and bowed to thank him.

The Wuwan people are not short of craftsmen. They plundered the Central Plains by no less than tens of thousands of people, and naturally there are many of them. Stirrups and horseshoes are not a difficult task. Experienced blacksmiths can create them by looking at it. At present, Wuwan's sudden cavalry has equipped a lot of iron stirrups, but more are wooden stirrups. The horseshoes are less equipped... The reason for this is very simple, the Hu people lack iron!

Among the Wuwan tribes, in addition to the cavalry directly under the leaders of each tribe, which can use iron weapons and iron horns, it is very good that they can afford bronze arrowheads (herdsmen with semi-herd and semi-army nature). They use more bone horns and stone horns. The Hu people lack various military resources, which is their permanent soft threat. Therefore, they can get 30,000 kilograms of iron, which is similar to sending horse harnesses directly for kings such as Louban and Tadun, but there are only a few more processes.

In his heart, Lou Ban naturally knew how to repay his favor and said, "I am grateful to Mr. Ma, and I am willing to give him five thousand gold and three thousand gold. Please do not dislike him."

Ma Han smiled and said, "Three thousand Dingkou is very good, Liaodong is vast and sparsely populated, and the more Dingkou is the better... It's better to do this. How about the Great Shanyu recovering five thousand gold and replacing it with Han slaves and thousands of mouths?"

One gold exchange for another Han slave, she looks good - Lou Ban is smiling.

It would be a good deal to exchange three kilograms of iron for a Han slave - Ma Han smiled with satisfaction.

Can Han slaves still be replaced with iron materials? Hu Ke was ready to move and came forward to discuss the transaction, willing to exchange the Han slaves in his hands. The Ma Han also refused, but the price was significantly increased, and he didn't want it if he was a young man or a craftsman. He also bit three kilograms of iron materials to exchange for one person.

For any tribe, young slaves and craftsmen are the most solid layer of the pyramid foundation. Once this foundation is removed, the superstructure will collapse. Some tribes may not understand Ma Han's intentions, but instinctively refuse such a ruthless price-snatching price. As a result, after bargaining, except for Wuyan, Su Puyan, Su Li, Jueji, etc., who had just made great profits from the Luhe Battle and Baoqiu Battle, each exchanged 3,000 young and strong slaves for a thousand kilograms of iron, the rest of the Hu chiefs had only gained a lot.

Wuwan Lao Wang Nanlou, who was over 50 years old, saw Ma Han discussing transactions with the leaders of various tribes. He was surprised and shook his head repeatedly and whispered to Lou Ban: "I have dealt with more than 40 or 50 high-ranking officials of the Han Dynasty, from the governor of the state to the commander of the commander of the Sima, but there are few people who are as petty and concise as Ma Jun. If I hadn't learned that this king rose to the army, I would have suspected that he was from a merchant."

Of course, Ma Han is not a stingy person, but his generousness will not be shown to the Hu people in this cheap way. He has always sneered at the behavior of trying to save face, throwing all his money, tightening his trouser belts, and slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat. However, Hu people who did not take advantage were obviously a little angry, and the look of looking at him, the prefect of Liaodong, was a little unkind.

But Ma Han didn't care. He came here to make friends and make enemies, so he would never be a good gentleman.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Tadun immediately held a cup of sheep horns and walked to Ma Han. He narrowed his eyes and handed the cup of sheep horns full of cool slurry forward: "I don't know if the lonely man can be safe?"

As soon as Tadun said this, the atmosphere in the king's tent suddenly became tense, and the eyes of Zhuluo Hou, Wuyan, Su Puyan, Wang Ji and others seemed to ignite a cluster of fire.

Ma Han did not accept the cup, and did not look at Tadun, but turned his head to ask Lou Ban: "When did the Great Shanyu marry the Bang Yan family? Why don't I know? Moreover, why did the Great Shanyu's Bang Yan family ask me? The question of Zuo Guli is really strange!"

When Ma Han spoke, he turned his face to face Tadun and took the words "Zuo Guli King" very seriously.

Even though his heart was as good as a rock and his arms were cast like iron, he couldn't help but tremble. A little cool paste was poured out from the horn cup, and his face seemed to be slapped, and he felt so painful.

Lou Ban's face was also a little ugly.

The Fangyan clan. Only the side chamber of the Shanyu can have this title. Before yesterday, Tadun said this, but today, the Shanyu has changed people, so it is inappropriate to say this - it is very inappropriate.

Although everyone in the tent knew that Tadun was just talking and had no other intentions,... habitual thinking is really a killer.

I wanted to squeeze the horse man, but I was slapped in the face. In front of everyone's eyes, if Tadun swallowed this tone, he wouldn't have to call the font in the tribe. He said with a dark face: "Okay, then don't go around it, just say, how much is the daughter of the Yuan clan worth? They are all young and strong craftsmen."

When Tadun talked about the four words "young and strong craftsman", he also bit it very hard.

Ma Han said lightly: "This woman is already a fierce neighborhood. It is not easy to make a fortune, and she will not change her ten thousand people."

Although the political significance of Yuan Yuan, the daughter of the Yuan clan, has been much weakened, she still has an effect that cannot be ignored before Yuan Shao sent his daughter to marry him. Tadun wanted to go back but there was no door.

Tadun raised his neck and drank the cool mud in the cup. He tightened his rough palm and clenched the hard horn cup, and squeezed out the sound from his teeth: "Since that's the case, come according to the rules... come and pass on the iron beast."

After a while, the sound of clanging armor leaves and heavy footsteps came from outside the tent, and as the curtain lifted, a huge figure appeared under the king's tent.

This is a strong man wearing the rare fish-scale iron armor and iron helmets among the Wuwan people. Half of his face was almost covered by his thick brown beard, revealing only a pair of fierce eyes. He was wrapped in the iron armor, his eyes were like a beast, and he was indeed a "iron beast".

Ma Han is nearly 1.9 meters tall and is already very tall, but this fierce man is obviously a little taller than him and has a circle thicker body. Such a fierce man is rare even among the Wuwan people who are generally warriors.

The iron beast walked to Tadun in heavy steps and bowed his head to greet him - because he was wearing heavy armor, he could only do this simple move.

He pointed and said lightly: "This is a wild slave entourage whom Gu Xin received. He will represent the snatch of the orphan..."

Tadun glanced at Ma Han. He had seen this man killing Ma Han empty-handed with his own eyes. Even if he was arrogant as the number one warrior of Ma Han, he would not dare to go against someone who could even beat Xiong Ju to death. The reason why he let this "Iron Beast" in armor was not that he felt that this wild slave was worthy of being a rival of Ma Han, nor that he thought that Ma Han could block Ma Han's critical strike with just one set of armor. Instead, he would forgive Ma Han and could only send others to replace him, so that he could take advantage of it. He was very confident in this "Iron Beast" and believed that Ma Han would never have a warrior under Ma Han's tent.

Tadun is correct. In such an occasion, Ma Han must not end in person. He will fight against Yiye Nu regardless of his identity unless Tadun ends in person - but this is obviously impossible. One prefect and the other King Zuo Guli fought for the bride, and it was too unpretentious to spread. It is most reasonable to let his subordinates play.

Iron beast? It looks very informative... Ma Han also said to his attendant: "Transfer to Yang Ji."

Ma Han really didn't bring any fierce future this time, but before setting off, Le Jin recommended the Guangling Warrior who injured Gongsun Xu and took his helmet tassel. Ma Han also had a good impression of this young warrior. After a little test of this person's skills, he happily appointed him as the White Wolf Fighting Cavalry.

When Yang Ji appeared in the tent, all the chiefs of Wuhuan laughed. The height and physique of these two people were too different.

Ma Han didn't say nonsense, pointed at Tiebeast and said to Yang Ji: "Do you dare to fight?"

Yang Ji glanced calmly, withdrew his gaze, and bowed heavily to Ma Han: "It's just a few kilograms of blood and flesh, how can you not fight!"

Ma Han laughed: "Okay, I will give you this knife to cut meat and bleed." He took off his sword and handed it to Yang Ji.

Yang Jikou took it, drew his sword and half of it, his eyes shining - the four words "Hundred Refining Qinggang" inscription on the blade were "A hundred and refined Qinggang", which was the treasure sword that Pu Yuan presented to Ma Han.

Ma Han gave Yang Ji this sword to Yang Ji. Judging from the shape of the iron beast, Yang Ji was not the same magnitude as the other party. If the Wuwan people proposed to fight, Yang Ji would probably have more defeats and less victory. So Ma Han took the initiative to give Yang Ji a sword to him, and made it clear that the victory was decided by weapons.

The wild slave obviously couldn't understand Chinese. After someone translated the conversation between Ma Han and Yang Ji to him, the iron beast suddenly roared and yelled. He grabbed the eight-foot bronze stick handed over by the entourage and was about to pounce on him.

Tadun shouted loudly, and then with the approval of the Lou Chamber, he moved the case and took out the account. He watched this duel outside the account, which was to seize the marriage but to save face and reputation.

I heard of the duel and the robbery of herders from various tribes who were catching fires outside the tent and singing and dancing were gathered around them, and the scene was noisy.

Yang Ji stared at the Baijian Knife, which was green and cold in his hand, then looked at the iron beast opposite him with a copper-wrapped wooden stick with thick arms in his hand. A smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he made a decision in his heart.

At the squad, the horn sounded and the duel began.

The wild slave named Iron Beast had long been unable to hold back. When he heard the order, he roared forward and swept forward. He wore heavy armor weighing dozens of kilograms, as if he was not affected, and swept across the staff.

Judging from the physiques and weapons of both sides of the duel, the Iron Beast must be the main attacker and win with strength. Yang Ji must dodge, first consume the opponent's physical strength, and then take advantage of the gap to counterattack.

Sure enough, Yang Ji jumped back and swept the copper rod about the foot of his chest. The strong wind caused him to breathe tightly, and his eyes almost couldn't open. You can imagine how powerful this rod was.

Tadun's lips showed a sneer. Although this wild slave was sturdy and covered in iron armor, his movements were never clumsy. Instead, he was quite agile. He could be called a warrior who had both strength and speed. Otherwise, how could he choose this person to seize his marriage for him? This little man thought he could dodge by dodging. Haha, let's see how long you can hide...

The iron beast fell into nothing, and he turned his hand with the opportunity, swept and slashed straight, and smashed it down on his head. The moves changed quickly, the strong wind whistled, and the golden light shone, and its momentum was uncontrollable.

When everyone thought that Yang Ji must avoid his edge and retreated, Yang Ji made an unexpected move - he did not dodge or dodge, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and holding the back of the knife in the other, and bracing it with a tough stance.

Zheng! Mars splattered everywhere, and the hands holding the knife shattered, and blood was pouring on. The head of the copper rod was cut off. The broken rod swept through Yang Ji's nose and hit him hard for several inches. It sounded and sank the ground.

Yang Ji jumped up with a broken stick, his feet staggered like a ladder, stepped on his arms, and his shoulders, and flew upwards, and even climbed to the top of the iron beast's head. He held the sword in his hands and stabbed it in the air.

Cang! Snap!

The tip of the knife pierces the iron helmet and penetrates the iron beast's huge head.

"Howl—" the roar is like a beast, shaking the sky and the earth.

Yang Ji did not draw his sword, jumped off, and bowed to Ma Han: "Lord, Yang Jixing has not humiliated his fate."

There was a loud bang behind me, and blood was flying. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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