Big Ear Thief Selling Straw Sandals

Chapter 205 Before negotiating, let the Ma and Han families make a break
With nearly [-] men and three artillery pieces, they attacked the Pobieyuan which was defended by [-] men, but suffered more than [-]% loss?
When Dong Zhuo received the news, he was angry and annoyed, and also felt deeply fearful.

"Xu Rongwenyou stay, the others follow me!"

Dong Zhuo rushed to the northern suburbs with murderous intent. The four generals came up and knelt in front of the horses.

"It's an anecdote that you guys fought well! This old man has lost all face!"

The four of them had nothing to say after losing the battle, they could only bow their heads and say: "The last general is guilty!"

"Hmph!" Dong Zhuo glanced at the four pitiful boys and asked, "Wen Yue, tell me, what's going on?"

Because Han Sui lost the most, so he was the first to be named.

Han Sui briefly explained what had happened, and finally said resentfully: "That big-eared thief endured it twice, and didn't fire until the third time...and the shells hit farther and scattered more, and all our cannons were destroyed." gone."

In fact, only two doors were destroyed by the Yong army, and the other door blew itself up.

Dong Zhuo frowned. Originally, he thought that even if Liu Bei had cannons, even twenty of them wouldn't matter.

After all, there are more than [-] city defense guns in Dongdu, just take them down and pull them over to bombard them.

But now, the opponent has obviously improved its artillery and shells, and there is no need to fight if it is bombed unilaterally.

He unconsciously looked at Zhao Yun: "Zilong, this cannon..."

Zhao Yun smiled: "Leigong Type II, the range has been increased by more than [-]%, and it can crack rocks and explode bombs. It is mainly used to deal with cluster targets."

The generals in Liangzhou suddenly realized.

So that's the case, no wonder the big-eared thief is so generous, giving away twenty cannons as he pleases, and when new cannons come out, the old ones will be useless.

However, it's rare for them to keep a secret, it's really tight!

Han Sui immediately stood up, drew out his long knife, pointed at Zhao Yun and shouted angrily, "Why didn't you say it earlier? If we knew, why would so many people die? What are you so worried about?!"

Zhao Yun said lightly: "Well, it seems that your Excellency didn't ask me?"

Dong Zhuo frowned, and winked at Zhang Ji and Li Que, and the two immediately got up and pulled Han Sui aside.

"Old Han, put the fire away! If you want to say that this is due to the negligence of the Rumor Department, I didn't find out that the Yongjun improved the artillery shells. After all, Zilong is not from Liangzhou, so he can't be blamed."

Han Sui thought about it, too, why did he tell you when he came to beat the lord by himself?
The explanation of the situation just now was done out of Dong Zhuo's great dignity.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, the angry old Han threw the knife to the ground hard, sulking himself.

Dong Zhuo rode a horse and circled the courtyard.

Looking at the bunker trenches and the new artillery, Old Dong couldn't help but curse.

This is not a manor, it is clearly an iron bastard with thorns all over his body.

Back in front of the main entrance, the sky had already darkened.

The attendant slaughtered a few sheep, lit a bonfire and started a barbecue.

While eating, Old Dong secretly glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun, who was seconded in the Liangzhou Army, drank and ate meat with peace of mind, and didn't care about the war.

Old Dong asked someone to send a jug of wine from the Western Regions. Zhao Yun received the wine and expressed his thanks to Shangshou.

Dong Zhuo laughed, and then asked, "Does Zilong know what Duke Xuande is thinking at this time?"

"I really don't know." Zhao Yun answered frankly.

Old Dong also understood that Zhao Yun had not left the Liangzhou Army for more than a month, and it was unlikely that he knew what Liu Bei was thinking now.

However, the next second, Zhao Yun continued: "Why don't you ask Zhou Mu?"

"Ask Zhijinwu?"

"If Zhou Mu is determined to solve the problem, what's the harm in asking?"

Dong Zhuo thought about it, and felt that although all the troops could conquer the other courtyard in front of him, they would lose both sides.

In addition, his goal is to occupy a place in the imperial court, keep his basic position in Liangzhou, and at the same time expand it a little better.

Zhao Yun's suggestion is to let him and Liu Bei negotiate to resolve disputes and differences.

Since, right now, it's definitely not a problem to get stuck here, so let's try.

Therefore, Hua Xiong, the fierce general who conquered the Eastern Capital, was appointed as an envoy to enter the other courtyard to have an interview with Liu Bei.

Hua Xiong is tall and burly, vigorous, and he has just conquered the capital, so he is really majestic.

Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth, Liu Bei wanted to ask for a debt first.

"Zhongying wants to talk to me, no problem. But first, we need to settle the matter between the Ma and Han families."

Of course Hua Xiong had heard of the grievances between Han Sui and Ma Teng, which was nothing in Liangzhou.

Now that Ma Teng's nephew has grown up and recognized Liu Bei as his adoptive father, it is logical for the other party to make this request.

"I wonder how Zhijinwu wants to end it?"

Liu Bei pointed to the three brothers of the Ma family on one side and said: "The last three men of the Ma family, Han Wen will bring two of the Han family. As for single-on-one fights, that's up to you."

Hua Xiong looked at Ma Xiu and Ma Dai, he was only half a child, and there were more than one or two of the Han family's nephews who were good at fighting, so they would not suffer from a fight.

Moreover, the Ma family publicly challenged Han Sui unless he didn't want to hang out in Liangzhou anymore.

In fact, this is an internal grievance in Liangzhou, and there are many distant relatives of the Ma Teng family in Longxi.

Hua Xiong asked again: "I don't know what Zhijin Wu thinks, where is the end? Where are we talking?"

"Three thousand steps to the north of the other courtyard, at the foot of Beimang Mountain, it is very suitable for a decision. Ruo Zhongying can rest assured, we can also negotiate there."

Hua Xiong bowed and saluted: "I'll go back and report this to the general."

After listening to the report, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but look at Han Sui. Not only Lao Dong, but also the heroes of Liangzhou were waiting for Han Sui's decision.

The Ma family is here for revenge, what do you mean by the Han family?
In full view of everyone, Han Sui would not lose face even if he died in battle.

If he becomes a tortoise, he probably won't be able to sit still in Longxi, Jincheng, and the Han family will definitely be wiped out by others.

In any case, two of the three boys in the Ma family are underage, so there is a great chance of winning this life-and-death battle.

"Hey, brother Shoucheng is the pain of my life! It's a pity that the past cannot be forgotten. Since today I am the king of the Ma family to seek justice on behalf of the three sons of the Ma family, then it is up to you, Yuan'er, Tong'er, and I will take over this game together."

A 3V3 group fight is set for a life-and-death duel, and the time is set at noon tomorrow.

Silent all night.

Noon has come.

At the foot of Beimang Mountain, on one side is Ma Chao, Ma Xiu and Ma Dai, and on the opposite side is Han Sui, Han Yuan and Han Tong.

Riding on the horse, the three brothers of the Ma family were all dressed up, armed with swords, guns, bows and crossbows, staring at Han Sui.

The three fathers and sons of the Han family were all in armor, and they immediately brought full length and short weapons.

Han Sui greeted with a smile: "Haha, I am very pleased that Brother Shoucheng has a successor. Today, the duel between the Han and Ma families is life and death. It has nothing to do with others. It's over once and for all. Meng Qi, what do you think?"

Ma Chao sneered: "Don't worry, old thief Han. Today, as long as the heads of the three of you pay homage to the 39 spirits of my family in heaven, your family will not die if you don't make trouble."

Han Sui nodded, staring at Ma Xiu Ma Dai and said, "Your two brothers are still young, wouldn't it be a pity to die?"

While stringing the bow, Ma Chao said lightly, "Why do you think they are all men from the Ma family?"

But Ma Xiu took a sip, pointed his long knife at Han Sui and said, "You talk so much nonsense, are you afraid of death?"

Ma Dai is the youngest, not tall enough, and can’t even sit up as high as a horse’s head.

"If you are afraid of death, let him die slowly. Some people cut off their hands and feet, cut open their stomachs and intestines and fell to the ground. They can still live for several hours, crying and begging for mercy..."

These words made Han Sui's skin crawl.

If the brats continue to talk about it, they will spit out the food of the previous night.

He picked up the spear, pointed at Ma Chao twice, and said, "If you want to kill me, come on, let's see how capable you are."

After finishing speaking, he hooked his little finger towards Matthew Ma Dai.

(End of this chapter)