Chapter 305 My Fourth Brother Is Invincible

As cunning as a fox, as greedy as a jackal, this is Pang Tong's view of Han Sui.

This is not because Pang Tong has any prejudice against Han Sui, but a conclusion drawn from a review of Han Sui's past.

He started the rebellion in Liangzhou, invaded Sanfu, wanted to follow Dong Zhuo, surrendered and rebelled again, and killed his brother's wife and children, all because of Han Sui.

It can be said that from the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the first year of Zhongping to the present, Han Sui's unremitting and persistent approach in Liangzhou can be summed up in two words:

Making trouble.

He rebelled when he felt he could do it, and surrendered and negotiated peace when he was beaten.

Pang Tong was a little suspicious at the time. Is this Han Sui really a Han Chinese?

How can he be more Hu than the Hu people?

And now it is easy for him to withdraw from Yongzhou and go to Liangzhou. It is not a shame to run away if he can't win. Han Sui can be said to be familiar with this.

This is basically within Pang Tong's expectations, and Pang Tong is not worried about what Han Sui will do in the future.

After all, the population of Liangzhou is smaller than that of Yizhou, and the trade routes are cut off, so it can be said to be barren.

Han Sui has always been ambitious. In order to become powerful again, he either tries to open up the Western Regions or takes a gamble and goes straight to the birthplace of Tubo.

But now, according to Cheng Gongying, Han Sui, who can be regarded as a remnant, still wants to play a balance.

Pang Tong shook his head in his heart:

Suizi, this balance of power is too deep, you can't grasp it.

Or should I help:

"In this case, when General Cheng Gong returns, I will send a team of envoys to accompany General Cheng Gong."

"After all, this batch of horses is very good, and I need to thank General Zhengxi in person."

Cheng Gongying nodded with a sad face, and Pang Tong's request was reasonable and understandable.

It's just that he was loyal to Han Sui, and watched Han Sui go from being a dominant force to being deserted by his friends and relatives. Now he plans to rely on Yan Xing to find a way out from Cao Cao.

Therefore, Cheng Gongying had the same lament in his heart: General Han is really old.

However, this matter can only be regarded as an episode. Seeing that Zhao Yun had finished training his horse, Zhao Yun's personal soldiers also began to choose their new mounts one after another.

Zhao Yun stood quietly by the side, watching his personal soldiers talking and laughing and commenting on the horses.

Bored Zhang Fei wandered over:

"Zilong didn't order them to choose the same color?"

Zhao Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No need."

"General Gongsun was to deter the Hu people, and Liaodong had no shortage of horses, so he could form a cavalry like this."

"How can we imitate the cavalry when it is just starting out now?"

This is the truth, but Zhang Fei still sighed and said that he wanted to see it.

It was during the gap between the two chatting that smoke and dust rose from the flat ground in the distance.

There were only a few cavalry, so Zhao Yun's personal soldiers just showed more vigilance.

Zhang Fei quickly dispelled this vigilance:

"It is Ma Mengqi who is coming."

The riders were all Liangzhou horses, so they ran like meteors and soon flashed in front of the few people.

Before the people got off the horses, the voice came first:

"Zhang Yide, I heard that Zhao Zilong from Shijiazhuang is here."

"Where is he now?"

Zhang Fei smiled awkwardly and looked up at the sky.

The majestic Xiliang horses were quickly stopped, and then several people jumped off the horses.

Zhao Yun looked and was attracted by the leader at first sight.

To be honest, Zhao Yun has seen many handsome people.

For example, Zhou Yu, the military advisor, and Jiang Gongyan.

But it is indeed the first time to see someone who is handsome and so high-profile.

The armor is made of fur, and it is decorated with shiny iron pieces.

Although he was wearing armor, he had a jade belt tied around his waist and a fur coat on his shoulders.

For some reason, Zhao Yun suddenly felt that Ma Chao should get along well with the "Jinfan Thief" from Jiangdong.

There was no need to continue asking Zhang Fei. After Ma Chao shouted that, Zhao Yun's personal soldiers turned their heads to look at their general.

Ma Chao looked at Zhao Yun with an inquiring look:

"Can you go in and out of Cao's army seven times?"

"Can you defeat a thousand with one horse when you encounter an enemy unexpectedly?"

"Can you defeat 20,000 with three hundred when you capture Yizhou?"

"One person alone keeps Yizhou silent?"

"And..."

Ma Chao looked Zhao Yun up and down carefully:

"Zhang Yide once told me that Lu Bu is the first, Zhao is the second, Dian Wei is the third, Guan is the fifth, Ma is the sixth, Zhang Fei is the sixth. Now that Lu Bu is dead, you are the best in the world?"

Good guy, Zhao Yun looked at his third brother with wide eyes.

Zhang Fei had no choice but to give up on the spot.

Patting Zhao Yun on the shoulder, Zhang Fei's smile gradually became more and more unrestrained, and he said to Ma Chao loudly:

"My fourth brother, the world is invincible!"

Ma Chao's enthusiasm was completely mobilized, licked his lips, took off his cloak on the spot and said:

"Let me, Xiliang Ma Chao, see you, the world's number one!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Yun's response, Ma Chao jumped back on the horse and galloped towards an open space in the distance.

Seeing Ma Chao leave, Zhang Fei's face became embarrassed, and he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Yun.

"Prepare the saddle!"

Zhao Yun's personal soldiers acted quickly, and the Qinghai Cong tamed by Zhao Yun was quickly saddled and reined.

Zhao Yun jumped on the horse, looked back at Zhang Fei and said:

"Third brother, if you want to help your brother achieve great things, I will also be invincible!"

After saying that, he shook the reins, and Qinghai Cong was like an arrow from a string, chasing Ma Chao away.

Needless to say, Zhao Yun's personal soldiers whistled and mounted their horses one after another to chase after their general.

The cold wind blew on his face, but Zhao Yun's heart had never been as hot as it was now.

The military advisor was right. He, Zhao Yun, had always had an undisputed temperament, but now that he was mentioned by Ma Chao, he remembered his lord's earnest expectations when he left Sichuan.

If you want to rule the world, you need an elite cavalry.

And he was originally a cavalryman, and later generations also had high expectations for him.

There may be no dispute over other matters, but when it comes to the cavalry, I will take the lead!

Ma Chao had stopped in front, turned around and saw Zhao Yun catching up, and laughed on the spot:

"Veteran, how do you compete? Should you use a headless gun? Or..."

Zhao Yun shook his head inwardly, it was just a technique to provoke the general, it was useless to him:

"Just choose who you are best at, so as not to have to find another excuse if you lose."

Ma Chao felt angry when he failed to provoke him.

"Then wear armor and hold a sword. If you die, I will surrender to Uncle Liu Huang and help him bring peace to the world!"

Zhao Yun leaned over slightly, took out the silver gun from the saddle bag, turned his hand around to restore the feel, then pointed at Ma Chao and said seriously:

"I will be merciful and spare your life."

Ma Chao wisely shut up, picked up his weapon and ran away with a dark face, indicating that he was ready.

The changes here were dizzying. When Pang Tong and Cheng Gongying rushed over, they saw the tense Ma Chao and the leisurely Zhao Yun.

Cheng Gongying is in a hurry:

"If this kills people, won't Yongliang be in chaos again?"

"General Pang, please stop it and don't cause any unspeakable things!"

Cheng Gongying was already anxious, but Pang Tong was nonchalant:

"If this is true, there will be a general who conquers the west and will control Yongliang, so why worry?"

"How can it be the same?" Cheng Gongying was puzzled: "General Zhengxi..." He couldn't continue.

Pang Tong chuckled lightly and refused to embarrass Cheng Gongying:

"Since General Zhao has promised not to harm Ma Chao's life, he must keep his promise. Just be optimistic."

The land of Yongliang is no stranger to this kind of competition, but this is the first time for them to fight with bright blades.

As Pang De's resounding arrow shot into the sky, the sharp sound of the air being torn apart spread across the entire venue, and then the two cavalry, which had attracted much attention, moved together.

Both horses are good horses, so they touch each other in an instant, and then separate at the same touch.

Pulling the reins and turning the horse's head again, Ma Chao looked ecstatic. Just now, he had no time to show his talent. Zhao Yun shot back first and shot back. What a reaction!

Zhao Yun looked calm, feeling secretly regretful:

If there were stirrups just now, he would have been able to dismount the horse directly.

But even so, the result is no different.

Silver gun refers to:

"Within two shots, you will be defeated!"