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Chapter Eleven [Hijacking Yuan Shao]

The soldiers in the room were inspired by Yuan Shao, and their morale suddenly increased. The general of the guard pulled out his hand and said excitedly: "The lord is a daughter of a thousand gold, and he does not avoid the arrows. How can we warriors let the lord take risks?" He immediately shouted to the four armored lords, "Your lord and I, Han Meng, are blocking the lords. The thieves in Youzhou want to hurt the lord, and they must step over our corpses."

Han Meng led the four soldiers to rush out of the house. Yuan Shao picked up the gilded trumpet in one hand and the sword in the other. He was waiting to leave the house with the scholar who hurriedly rolled up the map. Suddenly, a man jumped out of the broken wall of the backyard. The bowstring was half apart, and the cold three-edged arrowhead pointed directly at Yuan Shao: "Don't wait. I'm sorry, you have to follow me."

Ma Han suddenly appeared, which immediately shocked Yuan Shao and the scholar.

Yuan Shao is worthy of being a person who has experienced countless storms and waves. He quickly calmed down, slowly drooping the sword in his hand, and smiled calmly: "Is this little brother a soldier in Youzhou? It's really amazing that he can climb down from the back mountain. Haha, Yuan Hao, Gao Lan and Han Meng agreed before that the back mountain was dangerous and unstoppable. If they were here, I wonder what I thought of seeing this little brother."

The scholar looked surprised and suspicious. He stared at Ma Han tightly and slowly moved to Yuan Shao, intending to cut off the arrow threat, and said, "Tian Feng has also seen the situation in the back mountain. Fei Yuan Nandui, this hero is really a strange man."

Ma Han's footsteps were also moving in an arc, always keeping the arrowheads aimed at Yuan Shao. At this time, he had already seen Yuan Shao's appearance: about 40 years old, with a wide mouth on his side, a sharp eyebrows, a sharp nose, a strong eyes, three long strands of whiskers under his jaw, and a seven-foot-long body, giving people a sense of dignity and solemnity. It turns out that there is a person who looks like a king.

As for Tian Feng, Ma Han also relied on his reputation for a long time. Seeing this strategist who was similar to Yuan Shao's age and had a gentle expression, when his life was in custody, he actually wanted to use his body to block the arrows to protect his wings. Thinking about it a few years later, he was killed in prison by the person he vowed to protect his death today, Ma Han couldn't help but feel an unspeakable absurdity in his heart.

"The hero is so skilled, but he is only a small soldier in the Youzhou army. Gongsun Bogui is confused about people! Why not..." Tian Feng saw that Ma Han had a very tender face and had no armor, so he must have a low position in the army. He was about to incite his tongue, but he was interrupted by Ma Han in a cold manner.

"Duke Yuan, Mr. Tian, ​​don't say much. Please don't force me to do something you regret after you arrive in Duanyuan."

"Duoyuan? Backyard!" Tian Feng smiled, "Yes, there are hundreds of armored soldiers outside, and they will never let their lord be captured, so the hero will never rush out. However, the backyard is a Jedi, and the hero will not kidnap me from the back mountain, right?"

"I'll count three times. If I don't do it according to my requirements, I don't mind taking two of my heads to reward me." The bowstrings of Ma Han gradually opened, and the squeaking sound made my scalp numb.

"One, two, three - tense!"

The arrow shot hard, but the target was not Yuan Shao or Tian Feng, but at the door of the Tuwu House - where a soldier who was shocked to realize that the situation was wrong jumped in.

Puff! The triangular arrowhead penetrates the thick leather shield, pierces the iron leaf armor, and penetrates the chest of the armorer. The arrow was so deep that it was only a three-foot shaft, and it was two feet deep into the armorer's body. The strong impact force even knocked the armorer backwards.

Ma Han quickly drew the arrow, and Tian Feng rushed over at this moment, opened his arms and wanted to hug Ma Han, shouting: "Lord, go quickly... Wow!" Before he finished speaking, Ma Han flew up and kicked him, and flew backwards to the door, pressing the soldier who was about to snatch the door and fell into a ball.

At this time, a general rushed into the door, waved his hand and threw it heavily at Ma Han: "Han Meng is here, don't hurt my lord!"

The second arrow of Mahan was already on the string. When the hand halberd flew toward him, the full arrows also left the string.

Ding! The arrow passed through the crescent moon of the hand halberd, leading the hand halberd, and with the thunder, shot in from Han Meng's forehead and came out from the back of his head. The remaining momentum had not faded, and even led Han Meng away from the ground and nailed to the earth wall.

"Don't hurt my general...ah!" Yuan Shao had just shouted half a sentence before witnessing Han Meng's tragic death. In grief, anger and frightened, he waved his sword to slash at Ma Han.

Ma Han's right palm suddenly came out, and he was as fast as lightning to hold the long sword that had been slashed halfway through. He closed his five fingers and clanged, breaking a hundred-refined sword. He quickly rubbed his body up, and the broken blade hit Yuan Shao's throat, and his voice was fierce: "I won't say it for the third time, either follow me now, or I will take your head-to-be to be honest, I think it's more convenient to carry the head, what do you think?"

Under the valley, the two armies of the Hebei region were fighting in full swing. Suddenly, a white cavalry shadow rushed out of the earthen house at the center of the battle, and passed by the Jizhou Army Armament like waves. Amid countless horrifying calls, they rushed straight towards the Heishan Army's Crown.

Behind it was Tian Feng shouting heart-wrenchingly: "Stop him! Don't let him run away..."

"The person who comes stops!"

The white horse ran a hundred steps away from the big ball, and Hulala surrounded a group of infantrymen, raised their swords, shields, bows and spears, and surrounded the horse knights. Then three Black Mountain cavalry lined up with their heads, with a look of shock and doubt on their faces.

"It turns out that it is General Deng Bai... and the governor Hu. I haven't seen each other for two days. I should still remember my brother, right?" Ma Wu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately bowed to the three of them with a smile.

Two of the three cavalry were actually acquaintances, one was Deng Tong, and the other was Hu Yuan who was beaten into a waterfall by him. Although he had no friendship with these two and had even more rifts with Hu Yuan, he was acquaintance at least, at least he could prove that he was a soldier in Youzhou and would not cause misunderstandings.

"Horse--Hard! You are so bold, you dare to trek into the Central Army's big flag. Do you know that I can be ordered to kill you at any time?" Hu Yuan's face was still bruised and swollen. When his mouth opened and closed, there were obviously few big teeth missing, and his words were leaking. At this time, the bulging fish eye was even more proud of avenging his shame.

At present, Ma Han would not be angry with the other party, and ignored Hu Yuan at all, and instead bowed to Deng Tong and smiled: "Deng Baijiang, please report to the cavalry commander. The Youzhou army scouted Ma Han, Quyitun, and has a major military report."

Deng Tong's eyes turned on the Dayuan horse that was already extremely majestic under the crotch of Ma Han. He was surprised and envious. What surprised him even more was that a prisoner with his hands tied up on the back was wearing a rare lacquered gold armor, and a gilded necklace hung on the saddle hook. Such outfits were not even Gongsun Zan, the commander of Youzhou Army.

Deng Tong was thumping in his heart, as if he realized something, and hurriedly said, "Brother Ma, please wait, I will report to the cavalry commander immediately." He winked at Hu Yuan, signaling him not to do anything randomly, then turned the horse's head and galloped away.

Ma Hanhun didn't care, and just looked back at the battlefield below. It was obvious that he saw the Jizhou army going crazy. Gao Lan, a powerful general of the Jizhou army, led dozens of small beasts, covered in blood, and killed hundreds of Black Mountain infantry formations to retreat. Even the scholar Tian Fengyiji was holding a long sword in his hand and yelled in front of the earthen house. His expression was filled with shock and anger, and he was furious.

"It seems that your subordinates are crazy." Ma Han tapped Yuan Shao's bright light mirror on the back, and what he touched was a pair of slanted eyes that suppressed anger and cold words, "I wish you a success."

Ma Han smiled indifferently and captured Yuan Shao alive. This was a great achievement. If he could present it to Gongsun Zan's tent, he believed that it would be fine to get a military marquis or even Sima Dangdang. Unfortunately, the entire battlefield was completely surrounded by Du Chang's two thousand Heishan Army and Youzhou Army. Under the witness of the thousand troops, he could not have left the battlefield without authorization. Either he would take the initiative to offer prisoners to Du Chang, share some of the credit, or he would be solely pursued by the cavalry sent by Du Chang. At that time, not only would he be useless, he might be convicted.

Therefore, as soon as Ma Han captured Yuan Shao, he immediately broke through and headed straight to the flag of Du Chang. Since he could not take the credit, he might as well take the initiative to divide the credit. This is the way to protect himself.

Soon, Deng Tong turned his horse back, stared at the golden-armored prisoner, and said to the horse: "The cavalry commander asked the horses to come over."
Chapter completed!
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