[Three Kingdoms] Silver Spear Accompanied by Wine for the Fallen Army

blood!Layers of blood curtains were erected.

Han Sui played with horses, no less than a hundred rounds, only the wounds were constantly being torn, but no one was defeated.

"Bah!"

Without checking, Han Sui forced Ma Wan back a few steps, and a wound was cut on his arm.

Ma Wan sneered and said, "Han Sui, you are old and no longer as brave as you used to be! Hahaha!"

"Mawan! Who do you think is old!"

But seeing Ma Teng holding a long spear, the tip of the spear pierced through the air while speaking.

"what!"

Ma Teng's speed was so fast that Ma Wan could barely turn his head, a sharp pain came from his left eye, Ma Teng smashed the eyeball to pieces.

Washing his face with blood made Ma Wan's face even more ferocious, and he rushed towards Ma Teng like a madman.More and more blood flowed, and the black armor on the shoulders turned red.

Two inches, one inch!

"Korean appointment! What are you doing!"

After all, the blade Ma played with did not reach Ma Teng's body, and Han Sui stabbed him to death first.

Han Sui covered his arms and said coldly: "What prestige is there, the Huns are still outside."

"It's you who have played with your prestige for a long time, saying that you are old, but still not admitting it!"

Han Sui glared at him angrily and said, "Nonsense!"

Ma Wan died, and the remnant soldiers were no match for the generals at all. However, due to the large number of people, it was difficult to win them all.

At this time, outside the city, the Xiongnu's offensive became more and more fierce.

All the defenders of Chang'an were transferred to the top of the city to defend the city.

With no soldiers in hand, Ma Teng and others fought and retreated, but were forced into a predicament by the rebels.

Han Suidao: "I like to show off so much, why don't you go!"

Ma Teng was choked, so he had to vent all his anger on the rebels.

But Zhao Yun accompanied Guo Jia, overlooking the battlefield.

"Feng Xiao, why do you want to prevent me from playing?"

Guo Jia didn't know what to think of, and said with a smile: "Let them solve the matter of their two families by themselves."

Ma Teng stabbed a man to death with a spear, and before he could breathe, the tide of enemies surrounded him again.

"Father! Xiuning is here to help you!"

Ma Teng turned his head in astonishment, and a fiery red figure had already rushed to him.

The Huns attacked wave after wave, climbing up the city wall one after another.

Unbeknownst to them, behind them was a white horse and a man in white armor with shattered eyes.

"kill!"

"Cut Hu Chuquan!"

The tiger-headed Zhan golden gun was thrown away, as if the sun was shining, the Xiongnu army turned around in a daze, but in an instant, they fell into a frenzied escape.

It was this golden gun that broke into the camp alone and killed the camp of the Southern Huns, crying and howling!

With a loud bang, the gate of Chang'an City slowly opened.

Ma Teng rode his horse, crossed the pile of corpses and bones, and the road ahead was dyed bright red.

Only at the end of the bloody road, the man was still in silver armor and white robe, so heroic.

Ma Teng called him: "My son."

Ma Chao grinned a long-lost smile, but immediately turned over and fell off the horse.

After the siege of Chang'an was broken, several people stayed in Chang'an because of Ma Chao's serious injury.

Han Sui took Han Xiuning back to Meicheng, Han Xiuning had to live in Chang'an, dragged Ma Teng, and called "Father."

Ma Teng snorted at Han Sui: "Isn't that hand still in good condition?"

Han Sui pulled his daughter back: "I can't die."

The autumn leaves in the yard are falling faster and faster.

Ma Chao wandered around by himself for half a circle, but couldn't find anyone.

The wounds on his body had already healed in sevens and eighties, and he felt that his bones were about to be suffocated after being held in the room for a long time.

"Follow filial piety."

No one paid him any attention.

"Zi Long."

Still no one paid him any attention.

"Ma Meng Qi."

A soft child's voice came, followed by Liu Chan's soft smiling face.

"Adou, why are you here?"

Liu Chan reached out for him to hug: "Jiajia said you were hurt, so I'll come over and take a look at you."

Ma Chao chuckled and said, "Did you want to come here, or did your ghostly Jiajia want you to come here?"

Liu Chan put his arms around his neck and rubbed: "I have come to see you in person, and I still ask so many questions!"

Ma Chao said, "Since we've come to Chang'an, I'll take you to see it along the way."

Liu Chan: "Is Jiajia going?"

Ma Chao patted him on the head: "I don't even ask what I'm watching, I just think about your Jiajia."

"Because my mother entrusted him to me before she passed away."

"Uh..." Ma Chao was defeated by Liu Chan's words.

The western suburbs of Chang'an, southeast of Xianyang.

In the boundless place, a piece of rubble, rammed earth and stone foundation.When the autumn wind blows, it leaves patches of bleakness.

Guo Jia's eyes darkened: "Unexpectedly, Meng Qi would bring us here."

"Although it is in ruins, I have long wanted to see it." Ma Chao looked at the barrenness of that place, "However, in a few hundred years, the Han Dynasty is still there, but the Qin Dynasty has disappeared, and the loess is on the desert. I can't even see a shadow, heh."

Liu Chan tugged at his sleeve, raised his head and asked, "There's nothing here."

Ma Chao picked him up and said, "Go, go over and have a look, when you get closer, you'll be able to see clearly."

The wilderness was windy and cold, and two figures, one big and one small, were blowing further and further away.

Zhao Yun stood beside Guo Jia: "Is it cold?" He knew Guo Jia, and he didn't have much interest in these once glorious but now ruined ruins, just like Luoyang in that day.

"Why don't you go back to the carriage first?"

"History records that Afang Palace was built on Lishan Mountain. The front hall has 1 steps from east to west and [-] feet from north to south. It can accommodate thousands of people on the top and five feet of flags on the bottom. In the palace, there are five steps to the first floor and ten steps to the first floor. The pavilion, the cloisters are graceful, and the cornices are Huisi. Its momentum is majestic and its shape is magnificent[[-]].

It's a pity that he was set on fire by the king of Chu and burned to the ground.The ones left now are probably not even half of what they were in the past. "

Zhao Yun embraced him, feeling sorry for him: "Bong Xiao."

Guo Jia leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes: "Zilong, the country is changing, and it cannot be changed by manpower. If... Jia means that if... one day, my lord can't..."

The return of the Three Kingdoms to Jin, a hundred years of chaos, finally let the Sima family get this troubled world.

The ghost of Guo Jia in the previous life wandered around, watching Wei die, Shu die, and Wu descend.The soul wanders in the meantime, but it has become the witness of the history books.

And come back in this life, because of Zhao Yun, Guo Jia's fate is different, but what about this historical fate?

Can it be changed like him?

"Feng Xiao, no matter whether the lord can calm down the troubled times, Yun once said that Yun does not do it for others, but only wants to fight for the peace of the common people, but it is enough to be ashamed of his heart." Zhao Yun pointed to the wasteland. Huang Ping the six kingdoms to decide the world, but the Qin family was only three generations, and it died in just a few dozen years.

In fact, what the world wants is not who that person is, but as long as he can give the world peace and the people live in peace, that's enough. "

What this person thinks is exactly the same as his own.

Guo Jia's heart trembled, but he leaned closer and closer to him.

"Feng Xiao, I have known you for many years, I know that you are too tired, but this strategy is far beyond my ability, Yun is unable to explain your doubts, I just hope that I can take care of other things by your side , just a few."

Zhao Yun spoke carefully, but Guo Jia found it hard to control himself.

In the previous life, he died early, his soul was reborn, and he read all three thousand mortals, what he wanted in this life.

It's just one person and one mind, able to share the same white head.

Ma Chao and Liu Chan, who had just returned, saw the tears dripping from the corners of their eyes.

Liu Chan asked him curiously: "Jiajia, is the wind here too strong? Tears are blowing out."

Ma Chao had a strange smile on his face, hooked Zhao Yun's shoulder, and walked away with him, saying, "Zilong, there is nothing wrong with this place."

Zhao Yun said solemnly: "Meng Qi has recovered from his injuries, it's time to return to Liangzhou."

Ma Chao was indignant: "It's only been a few days since I've been quiet!"

Liu Chan pestered Guo Jia: "Jiajia, Ma Mengqi said, that is the palace built by the First Emperor."

"Yes."

Liu Chan continued: "Jiajia, Ma Mengqi said that it was burned before it was built."

"Ah."

Liu Chan pouted and said, "Jiajia, Ma Mengqi said that one day, he also wants to build a palace."

"What happened to Zen?"

Liu Chan shook his head: "He later said that it is better to build people's hearts than building a palace. Jiajia, what is people's hearts?"

Lishan Mountain is majestic and stretches.At that time, the setting sun was gradually setting, and the clouds dyed in the mid-air were like beacon fires.

Guo Jia asked, "Does Chan'er want the hearts of the people?"

Although Liu Chan still didn't quite understand, seeing Guo Jia's expectant expression, he nodded heavily: "I think."

Guo Jia smiled indifferently: "Then Jia will win the hearts of the people in this world for you."

Before leaving Chang'an City, Ma Teng tossed and turned, thought for a long time, and decided to come to Guo Jia.

Ma Teng cut straight to the point and said, "Let Han Xiuning enter Ma's house, I will never agree!"

Guo Jia took a look, the sky was still dark outside the window, he was very helpless: "General, it's just past Mao Shi."

"That's right." Ma Teng added, "I usually wait for practice, and I should be up by now."

Guo Jia was a little dull: "The general doesn't want Meng Qi to marry Xiuning. Could it be that he is afraid that Meng Qi won't be able to restrain Xiuning? Or is it that the general is afraid that you and General Han are in-laws, and you can't restrain General Han?

Although Zhang Heng and Ma were fighting to kill each other, the heroes in the Northwest were still there, and the division of land between their two families would soon be another battle between you and me.

The general has a profound friendship with General Han. If they can get married, then with the strength of the Ma and Han families, I don't think it needs to be said. The general also knows what it will be like in the northwest. "

Ma Teng snorted disdainfully: "Even the Ma family can wipe out the Northwest."

Guo Jia stared blankly at him, then yawned: "If it's true what the general said, then why did the general come to see Jia? I'm sorry, I won't send the general off until Jia wakes up." Walk.

Ma Teng sighed and stopped in front of him: "When Han Sui and I fought against the Han, his parents, wife and children were all killed by the Han army, leaving only one daughter, Xiuning. He once said that he and the Han Family feuds cannot be shared. Therefore, when I said that I wanted to be entrusted, he led the soldiers and horses, and without saying a word, he went straight out of Longxi and arrived at Meicheng.

When I was imprisoned, I heard that he stepped on my back. I was so angry that I really regretted not killing him. "

Guo Jia said leisurely: "General Ma's temperament is similar to your wife's."

Ma Teng stared wide-eyed, but he couldn't say he was wrong: "I found out later that he said this on purpose."

"Well. So...the general still doesn't want to say, why not let Xiuning marry Meng Qi?" Guo Jia said, "Now, Cao Cao is fighting against Duke Xuande in Jingzhou, and he has no time to care about the northwest, and it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses by going south. If he is defeated, he will not stop at the north. Once Jingzhou is blocked, he will find another way to go south, and Yizhou is the place he is determined to win. Before entering Yizhou, Cao Cao will never allow Guanzhong, and there are still other forces. .”

"I have been entrusted to the Han family today, can he also ignore Cao Mengde?"

Guo Jia sneered: "General, you also said that you are serving the Han Dynasty now, so what does it have to do with Cao Cao? General, did you forget that before Cao Cao went south this time, there was a battle in Liaodong?"

Ma Teng's eyes darkened, and his voice also sank: "Guo Jia? Guo Fengxiao? Cao Cao's plan in Liaodong back then, but you made it?"

"Yes."

"Since you are not dead, why don't you return to Cao Ying?"

"Jia can only get out of Cao Ying if he dies."

"Hahaha, Guo Fengxiao, can I think that you want to help my Ma family cool down and merge the two states?"

Guo Jia raised his eyes, but his eyes were indifferent: "Why not?"

"Why not?! Hmph! Guo Fengxiao! What do you want to do!"

Ma Teng suddenly approached him, and walked so fast that he brought down the tea table beside him, and the tea bowl on the table smashed to the ground with a bang.

The author has something to say: [1] Excerpted from "Historical Records: The Book of the First Emperor"

A certain work: Little friend Liu Chan, a certain work gave you such a big golden finger, you must work hard!

Liu Chan (disgusted): Obviously Jiajia likes me, and has half a dime relationship with the stupid author? ! ╭(╯^╰)╮

A certain work (broken thoughts): Sad, sad, let you get excited again~~ hum

A certain work (⊙o⊙): There are more!General Ma and General Han are really just pure friendship!Don't think wrong! [Uh, this is an unnecessary explanation ←_←] The above is completely an irresponsible brain hole, please ignore it, friends, quack ╮(╯▽╰)╭Thanks to the mines of Seconds children’s shoes╭(╯3╰╰ )╮