Chapter 107: Give the gun and collect the horse

Fayan ordered his followers to take eight bloody heads down, and the pungent smell of blood in the hall slowly dissipated, and the atmosphere gradually eased, although this was only on the surface.

In the empty hall, at some point, the blood-colored spear of June thunder suddenly stood up, and the spear tip pierced into the hard bluestone floor in the hall, standing there alone, looking lonely and strange.

"Good gun!" Huangfu Jian glanced at it and couldn't help but exclaim.

Huangfu Jian was a person who knew the goods. His extremely keen divine thoughts could see the extraordinaryness of this blood spear at a glance. He stood up from the desk and came to the hall. He grabbed the spear in his hand. He suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura coming from the body of the gun. Even he felt a chill all over his body, and his hair stood up. Huangfu Jian's wrist flipped, and the blood-colored spear gently tapped the huge granite stone lion in front of the hall. With a "puff" sound, the spear tip pierced into the stone lion, as if it was paper and silk.

"Hahaha... What a magic weapon!" Huangfu Jian laughed after seeing it. The sharpness of this gun was no less than his God of War spear, and his murderous aura was even more powerful. It was like it was soaked in the sea of ​​blood, but it was a rare magic weapon.

Everyone in the hall looked at the blood gun, their eyes were filled with heat. Who wouldn't want to have a magic weapon in their hands?

The expressions of the people in the tent naturally could not escape his divine thoughts. Among his generals, only "Mr. Bufan" Yang Qiu, who was using the gun, but Yang Qiu's eight-sealed gun technique was mainly defense. Zhang Su was still very young, but this gun could not exert great power in their hands. More importantly, Huangfu Jian had other plans in his mind, and finally he handed the blood gun to Ma Teng.

"General Ma is a master of using guns. This gun will definitely be like a tiger in the hands of the general." Although Huangfu Jian didn't know how Ma Teng's shooting skills were, he knew that his son Ma Chao and Ma Mengqi were a top-notch master when he grew up, and he was one of the five tiger generals in Shu in his previous life, and he was famous.

Everyone in the hall was shocked by Huangfu Jian's actions. It was easy to get a thousand gold coins, but it was hard to find a famous weapon! Such a magic weapon could not be bought with money. It was no exaggeration to say that it was worthless. Huangfu Jian was easily given to someone, and it was also given to a general with a low official position. This general had just met him for a while. This was not only beyond everyone's expectations, but also beyond the expectations of Ma Teng, the person involved.

"General, how can you accept the general's reward?" Ma Teng looked at the blood gun in his hand and stood there on the spot. The servant didn't know what to say. This gift was too heavy, and he couldn't bear it.

Ma Teng didn't know that he had raised a good son. In Huangfu Jian's heart, Ma Chao's weight was far more than any magic weapon. It was too cost-effective to exchange a magic weapon for the loyalty of the Ma family and a powerful general like Ma Chao!

"I gave you a spear, hoping that the general can kill the enemy in front of the battle, make more military achievements, and help me to combat the thief as soon as possible!" Huangfu Jian smiled, not caring about it, as if the only thing he gave was an ordinary weapon.

The so-called hero wearing a sword, who can escape the temptation of magic weapons? If Huangfu Jian just killed Geng Bi, Cheng Qiu and the other two, Ma Teng still had some resentment. Now he only has gratitude to Huangfu Jian, but he is just the impulse to die for his confidant!

The power was established, and the kindness was established! Huangfu Jian looked at the changing expressions of the people in the hall, and the alternating tension and hope, and was very satisfied with this effect. It is better to control people's life and death than to control people's thoughts, which made Huangfu Jian feel very accomplished and enjoyable.

Huangfu Jian was slightly happy and returned to the main seat with a calm expression. The atmosphere in the hall was also relaxed, and the sorrow of the evil spirits went away!

"What's the current situation of Dasheng Pass?" Huangfu Jian then asked about the situation of Dasheng Pass.

"General Zhang Ji was slightly injured, and more than half of the three thousand defenders were injured or killed." "Gate God" Li Kan replied respectfully.

"Three thousand to twenty thousand, hold on to the middle of the night and lose more than half of the loss, which is difficult for General Zhang Ji. How about the casualties of the eight soldiers?" Huangfu Jian thought for a while, and knew that the battle was dangerous, and said lightly.

"The eight tribes were not seriously injured, two hundred died and two thousand injured, mainly caused by the melee. They were on standby outside the city." "Gate God" Li Kan replied.

"Well! I understand!" Huangfu Jian nodded slightly and said.

"All the generals obeyed the orders. General Dong Zhuo's 5,000 iron cavalry were the vanguard, General Ma Teng's 20,000 county soldiers were the rear army, and I personally led 20,000 eight troops to the central army. The entire army immediately built a pot and made rice. Two hours later, heading towards the Sanshui front line, no mistakes must be made!" Huangfu Jian suddenly slapped the agglomeration and ordered loudly.

Dong Zhuo and his friends made Huangfu Jian feel scared and scared, and they had long been sweating coldly, fearing and fearing. It was not until this time that they felt relieved. It seemed that the newly appointed general would no longer pursue their negligence.

Two hours later, the bloody weather had not yet dissipated at the north gate of Gaoping City, and the 45,000 troops were ready to go.

"Young Master, you see that Mo Jiang's injury has been almost healed. There is no danger in Gaoping City now. Will Mo Jiang also go to Sanshui with the young master?" Seeing that the army was about to set off, Hua Xiong was itchy and ran to Huangfu Jian with shameless face and begged.

"I said Uncle Hua! Your injured arm can't even lift the big sword now. You dare to say that it's almost done. You should keep the house honestly and heal the injury as soon as possible. Let me tell you, there are still many battles later, and you can fight!" Huangfu Jian looked at the silly man, and felt particularly kind and said jokingly.

"Is the young master true?" Hua Xiong asked anxiously.

"Uncle Hua, others don't know, you don't know, when did this young master tell lies and heal well, otherwise you won't be able to go to the next battle." Huangfu Jian laughed, patted the lion and tiger beast under his cross, and headed towards the Central Army.

"Set out!" Huangfu Jian held up his spear and shouted suddenly.

The sun is clear and the cloudless! Under the sky, forty-five thousand troops rolled, the earth is shaking, and the smoke and dust are rising all the way.

In the north city of Sanshui County, the low city walls were covered with blood, and the city walls became scarred. Several sections of them collapsed, and the north city gate was blocked with huge stones. Above the city head and under the city walls were covered with dead bodies, including Xianbei people and Han army, mixed together. In the sunshine, this land became a living cemetery.

Under the city, teams of Xianbei cavalry galloped, followed by black infantry behind the cavalry. In addition to the slave army, a large number of young and strong herders joined in. They carried swords in one hand and wooden shields in the other, and some were surging with simple wooden ladders. In the two tall well railings among them, several siege crossbows seemed particularly conspicuous, and a new round of offensive began!

"General, Xianbei people are coming up again!"

"Boil oil! Go up the city!"

Xu Huang carried the Xuanhua Axe and went up to the top of the city. His body was covered with blood. The color of the battle robe could no longer be seen. There was a fresh knife mark on his tough face, and blood flowed down from time to time.

With Xu Huang's order, the dense heads were revealed on the city wall that was still quiet just now.

The Xianbei cavalry approached, and they set their bows and arrows one by one, and a dense rain of arrows shot towards the city.

"Risk a shield! Dodge!"

Xu Huang's voice was hoarse and loudly, with a hint of vicissitudes in his voice. The crazy attacks of the Xianbei army over the past two days made him feel like he was being roasted on the stove. He relaxed for a moment and quickly matured.

The defenders on the top of the city hid behind the walls and shields blocked them. The sky was dark under the rain of arrows. Although they hid in time, many soldiers still fell under the rain of arrows, screaming endlessly.

The Xianbei people's arrow rain suppressed the defenders on the city and could not raise their heads. The infantry behind rushed up and quickly advanced to the city. A simple wooden ladder was leaning on it, and two tall wells also reached a hundred steps below the city. Hundreds of archers kept shooting sharp arrows at the city. Several siege crossbows also approached the city wall and were ready to fire at any time!

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