Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1257
In Yudu City, it was raining heavily.

The relentless raindrops fell, like the bamboo curtain, hitting the roof, the city wall, and the ground one after another, as if washing this vibrant new city.

Minghou Mansion Zhaoming Pavilion.

Mu Jing stood under the eaves, looking far away, looking in the direction of the northwest.

"Are you worried about Northwest?"

Xi Zhicai came out of the hall, looked at Mujing's depressed expression, and asked tentatively.

"Worry?"

Mu Jing shook his head lightly: "In the Northwest situation, success or failure doesn't matter. Not to mention the barrenness in the Northwest, it is too chaotic. It will take us at least several years to clean up the chaos. Relatively speaking, it is only one It's just a burden. Even if we regain that side, we can transfer troops from there. Whether we dare to use the transferred soldiers is another matter. Whether it's Qiang people or Xiliang, without ten years of hard work, who dares to say that we can take it for ourselves? Use it!"

Northwest has something to do with the overall situation.

But it doesn't matter.

The success or failure of the Northwest is difficult to affect the gains and losses of the Central Plains, so even if Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and Liu Bei can move, they will only move tentatively and will not make big moves.

"Then we still mobilized so many main forces, and even pushed the Yellow Turban Army to Tongguan, forcing Cao Jun and Yuan Jun in the Central Plains to dare not easily send troops to Xiliang?" First, he was slightly inferior in politics, so what Hu Zhao could do that he couldn’t do, Hu Zhao could do what he could do. This is the difference.

Of course, Xi Zhicai is still young, and there is still room for growth. As long as he develops his pattern and vision, his ingenuity can also help him achieve the position of prime minister.

"It's just a test before the Central Plains War. When playing chess, you always test the opponent first, but how much you can test out depends on your own ability. I have no regrets, but Cao Mengde and the others should worry about it! "

Mujing sneered.

"Then your face is slightly gloomy, and you look a little pensive, what are you thinking?" Xi Zhicai asked.

"I'm thinking about the Qiang people!"

Mujing Road.

"Qiang people!"

"One hair can move the whole body. Now the barbarians are smooth, but not necessarily stable. It's not uncommon for the barbarians to turn against our hearts. Sha Moke and Meng Huo are easy to control, but..."

Mu Jing sighed, "What about Min Wu?"

"What's wrong with Min Wu?"

Xi Zhicai didn't understand very well, he said in a deep voice: "Since Min Wu entered my Minghou Mansion, he has always been conscientious and conscientious. As a Qiang man, it is commendable for him to be able to do this!"

"So you think that he will be absolutely loyal to our Minghou Mansion?" Mu Jing asked back.

"If he can turn against him, then even the direct descendants of the Marquis of Ming Dynasty may not be able to trust him!" Xi Zhicai looked at Mujing and said, "He has survived the hardest and hardest times, and there is no reason to turn against us!"

If Min Wu wants to rebel, he has many opportunities to do it, especially the bloody battle in Guanzhong and Xiliang before. If he joins forces with Yuehu, Mu Jun will not say that the loss is serious, but that he will have to suffer a lot. If you go to Jingzhou, you won't even be able to keep Chang'an, and you will even lose the northern border of Yizhou.

But in this battle, the bravery and loyalty shown by Min Wu conquered everyone.

"The more this is the case, the more worried I am!"

Mu Jing sighed.

Min Wu is a double-edged sword, a true all-rounder in both civil and military affairs. The so-called literary not only refers to literary literacy, but more to his mind, a strategy in terms of the overall situation.

Seemingly down and out, but hiding the arrogance of the world, this is a hero who can ride the east wind and skyrocket.

The Mujing he met.

It can be regarded as the east wind encountered.

But after soaring, he can keep his heart under the power. Maybe the Xiqiang tribe is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The Xiqiang tribe has been able to gain a foothold in the West Sea for more than a thousand years.

That is an ancient tribe that has existed since the Western Zhou Dynasty and has its own survival wisdom.

When Xi Zhicai heard this, his heart sank slightly: "You doubt him?"

"Are you suspicious?"

Mu Jing smiled.

"It just feels a little bad. After all, he is now a hero. He has contributed to Shenlangqiang. Now that he has integrated into our lives, he should not have two hearts!"

"Hope it!"

Mujing sighed, feeling his heart skipping a beat.

He raised his head slightly: "If the plan is successful, now that Ma Chao has turned against him, Min Wu should also become the Qiang King, and the ownership of the Northwest is about to come to a conclusion!"

"It's almost there!"

Xi Zhicai nodded: "Before this year, there will definitely be a result in the Northwest!"

"Lord!"

A figure appeared vaguely, wearing a coir raincoat, but his steps were not stained by water, standing ten steps away, bowing in salute.

"came back?"

Mu Jing glanced sideways.

Then he said to Xi Zhicai, "Go and do your business!"

"promise!"

Xi Zhicai turned around, he and the visitor passed by, he naturally knew who it was, among Jing Wusi, Tan Zong was considered a character, but he was put on the bright side, it is not difficult to understand, at last The mystery is still the commander of the right commander.

This is the right commander.

"come in!"

Mu Jing stepped into the nave, and ordered lightly.

"promise!"

Xin Zhao took off the coir raincoat on his body, followed Mu Jing's pace, and walked into the magnificent central hall.

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The situation in the Northwest changed again and again.

I thought that when the Beidi Army and the Mu Army fought, many people would get a big deal, but no one expected that the Longxi Army would suddenly have internal turmoil at this moment.

Ma Chao led his army to besiege Hanyang and Jicheng.

Inside Jicheng is Ma Teng.

The duel between Ma's father and son made the Northwest scene suddenly exciting.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

In the camp, Ma Xiu glared at Ma Chao with furious eyes.

"Are not you just saw it?"

Ma Chao's voice was so indifferent, he just gave him a contemptuous look, as if he didn't even want to give him an analysis.

"Brother, you want to turn against your father, father and son kill each other, do you want everyone in the world to see the jokes of our Ma family?"

Matthew gritted his teeth.

"You are very loyal and filial!"

Ma Chao smiled indifferently: "Then let me ask you, what kind of position the imperial court promised you, oh, no, it should be what kind of promise Jia Wenhe gave you, right!"

"you you……"

Matthew's face turned pale all of a sudden: "How do you know that!"

"If you want to know, you will naturally know!"

Ma Chao said indifferently: "You are not qualified to talk to me yet, go to the city and tell Jia Wenhe about my Ma family's affairs, regardless of his affairs, limit him to three days and get out of Hanyang, otherwise, he will be killed without mercy! "

"in addition……"

Ma Chao threw down a list in his hand: "I don't want my hands to be stained with too much Long Xierlang's blood. The people you bribed yourself, take them away by yourself, and leave the camp before today!"

he can kill.

But that doesn't mean you want to kill.

The foundation of the Longxi Army came from Erlang, the general of Longxi County. If they kill a group, the Longxi Army will not only lose their strength, but also cause internal turmoil.

"Brother is really capable!"

Matthew's pupils were wide open, his face was very pale, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"I don't have such abilities. I think I am invincible in the battle between two battles, but I am not good at such things that dirty people's eyes!"

Ma Chao said indifferently: "Master Mu gave it to me. You guys are too rough in doing things. After reading so many books, don't you know that if you don't plan things in secret, you will be harmed?"

"The Mu family that my brother is relying on?"

Matthew clenched his fists.

"not yet!"

Ma Chao said indifferently: "Go back and tell father that I will give him one day at noon tomorrow, under the city gate, and let him come to see me. If you don't wait after that time, don't blame me for being cruel!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand wearily to let Matthew leave.

Half an hour after Matthew left, Ma Dai hurried in: "Brother, do you really want Matthew to bring someone into the city?"

"It's okay, if you can't keep your heart, it's useless to ask people. Instead of becoming a back-and-forth, it's better to let them stand on their own. Even if we fight, at least we won't accidentally injure them!"

Ma Chao responded calmly.

"But in this way, the defense force in the city will inevitably increase!"

"I'm not going to attack Jicheng!"

Ma Chao said, "I just want to see my father, and I'll leave when I'm done!"

"Go?" Ma Dai frowned.

"The way forward lies in my father's thoughts!" Ma Chao said leisurely.

He is a very stubborn person.

He must have an answer.

Only in this way can he know how he should go in the future.

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At night, the night is very lonely, and there is only darkness in the vast starry sky, with no light on the stars and the moon.

Jicheng.

Prefect's House.

The backyard of the mansion.

Ma Teng sat on the rattan chair, and he was able to move his body a little bit. The poison of Sangong put a heavy load on his body. After decades of kung fu, it also affected some organs of the body.

It took him a long time to recover before he could move his body a little bit, he couldn't even walk.

"He really said that?"

Ma Teng looked at Matthew.

"Yes!"

Matthew cupped his hands and said, "My brother said so!"

"I see!"

Ma Teng said in a low voice.

"Father!" Matthew frowned. He always felt that Ma Teng was too calm.

"Go down!"

"Father, we still have a chance..." Matthew wanted to say something, but was quickly interrupted by Ma Teng.

"Go down!"

"promise!"

Ma Teng's majesty for decades still made Ma Xiu dare not disobey, and left the prefect's mansion angrily.

"Your son is a bit reckless!"

Jia Wen and his cheeks felt a little sore, and his voice was slightly resentful.

After thinking about it for so long, I was disturbed by a reckless man.

"You should go too!" Ma Teng squinted at him: "No matter what happens to our father and son, since Meng Qi said, if you don't go, I'm afraid you won't survive tomorrow!"

"Ma Chaoju has such ability?"

Jia Xu frowned.

"He has!" Ma Teng said: "In the Longxi army, including the people in this city, he raises his arms, and the people who respect him are like the wind and the clouds, and there is an endless stream. If you find them, they are mice exposed to the sun, and tigers and leopards can tear them apart if they grab them, and they have no power to fight back!"

"What a horse, underestimate him!"

Jia Xu gritted his teeth.

"I'll give you what you want, take Xiu'er away, the five thousand troops in the city will also submit to you!" Ma Teng said.

"What do you mean?"

Jia Xu was a little confused.

"I'm tired!"

Ma Teng said calmly: "The chess in the Central Plains is too complicated. We people in Xiliang really can't play it. The division of the Longxi Army may be more in line with your calculations!"

"Hey!"

Jia Xu sighed: "I have to be aggressive. The situation in the world is like this. If you don't fight, you will die. I am also from Xiliang, and I also hope that Xiliang will be good. But now in Xiliang, there is only one shining knife left. Everyone wants this knife!"

"understand!"

Ma Teng smiled: "Let's go, there are three thousand soldiers at the street pavilion, they will respect Xiu'er, eight thousand soldiers in Longxi, plus Xiu'er's influence, in the future Xiliang, you still have to fight The ability to fight!"

"Why don't you go?"

Jia Xu asked: "If you leave Jicheng, there is still a chance to come back!"

"I said, I'm tired!"

Matt shook his head.

"tired?"

Jia Xu took a deep look at him...

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The next day.

At noon, the fierce sun shines on the earth, and the whole area is red, which makes people feel a little bored and uncomfortable.

Jicheng.

under the city gate.

The closed city gate was suddenly opened, and there was only one person, riding a horse slowly, walking out of the city gate, one step at a time, walking very slowly and with great difficulty.

This man, wearing armor and holding a gun, is awe-inspiring.

"Where is Ma Mengqi?"

His deep voice was loud.

Ma Chao rode out from the formation, and the spear in his hand shone goldenly. He stepped over and stopped on the opposite side of the moat, swaying towards him.

The person on the opposite side was unfamiliar to him, but familiar at the same time.

"Why did you come?"

Ma Teng raised his weapon.

"I just wanted to ask you a question. I was afraid that my father would not answer, so I sent troops here!"

Ma Chao looked at him.

The green ghost clearly said that he has lost his kung fu, and he can't even be himself, and he can't be afraid. Even if he is healthy this time, he shouldn't be able to have such power, right?
"ask!"

Ma Teng spat out a word.

"The green ghost told me a lot, but I don't believe it. I have to ask you. I don't have to care about everything about Qingyi Qiang. I just ask one question. How did my mother die?" Ma Chao gritted his teeth and asked his question. The most disturbing question.

"I killed it!"

Ma Teng said frankly: "It was a difficult childbirth, she didn't want to live, and I couldn't let her live, so I kept the younger one and gave up the older one!"

"Very well, father, you are very sincere!"

Ma Chao's breath suddenly went smoothly, and his aura became sharper and sharper, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

"Actually, I know, you will know about this matter sooner or later!"

Ma Teng said indifferently: "But you know, so what can you do? Ma Chao, you are the son of the Ma family. One day, when you bear the fate of the Ma family, you will make the same choice as me!"

"Have you ever regretted it?" Ma Chao still had a little bit of hope.

"No!"

Ma Teng also spat out an answer.

This meaning is very broad.

Can't, don't want to, can't, can.

But it was his most sincere answer.

"I got my answer. Come today and bid farewell to father!" Ma Chao jumped off his horse, and respectfully knocked his head three times to Ma Teng: "From now on, we will be separated from each other!"

(End of this chapter)