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Ma Su felt uneasy in his heart, but his face showed a calm expression.

"This is an opportunity. If You Chang does well, his status in the General's Mansion will be greatly improved in the future.

Remember, you represent the Marquis of Wuxiang. Behind the Marquis of Wuxiang is the King of Wei, and behind the King of Wei is the entire Central Plains... Therefore, you cannot lose the face of the Marquis of Wuxiang, and at the same time, you must achieve the purpose of this trip. The responsibility is huge.

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Before departure, Pang Tong repeatedly warned.

Ma Su has been smart since he was a child, with a photographic memory and the ability to draw inferences from one instance to another. But in the final analysis, he has never experienced any big scenes. Including Xiajun, Ma Su's performance is more of a local talent, and it is not considered smart to describe it.

It was too much. But he had never been to a really big scene.

In fact, Ma Di's talents are not bad in history.

Otherwise, Zhuge Liang would not value Ma Su so much and let him lead the army alone.

However, before Jieting, Ma Di had almost no chance to perform. The so-called Ma family's five permanent members joined Liu Bei, but in fact, the only one who really stood out was Ma Liang. It can be said that Ma Di has been growing up under the wings of Zhuge Liang and Ma Liang, let alone

Working alone, I have never even experienced a war.

He is familiar with the art of war and is proficient in strategy.

He has always acted as a counselor beside Zhuge Liang.

The vision may be good, but they have not experienced a real test and their minds are not yet mature. To put it bluntly, Ma Di and Zhao Kuo are very similar in nature. To say that they have no talent and learning? That is lying with open eyes.

Even Liu Bei, who told Zhuge Liang that Ma Di should not be reused, would sometimes listen to his advice.

But the problem is that Ma Su has never really made a decision.

The only time a decision was made was the fiasco at Jieting. This could have been a sign of Ma Di's maturity, but unfortunately, Zhuge Liang killed him with tears in order to quell the complaints in the army, perhaps because he really wanted to maintain military discipline. So,

The battle at Jieting became Ma Su's swan song. An embryo who might have become a famous general of the Shu Han Dynasty was lost in the long river of history and became a negative teaching material for future generations.

If we say that the Shu Han's biggest gain after the battle at Jieting was probably that Wang Ping stood out.

But in Cao Peng's mind, Wang Ping may be a general, but he is not a handsome man.

It is not a wise choice to be a great general and lose a commander. Zhuge Liang's shortcomings were also clearly revealed when he killed Ma Di with tears. What he needed was an obedient puppet, not a real talent.

In the late Shu Han Dynasty, there was a shortage of talents.

He has a very close relationship with Zhuge Liang.

Taking care of everything is an excellent virtue, but if you say it the other way around, it is also a sign of Zhuge Liang's extreme self-confidence and extreme distrust of others. In Wuzhangyuan, generals fell! From then on, no one in Shu Han could support the overall situation. Even that man

Jiang Wei, who was very famous in later generations, was also difficult to support.

Every time Cao Peng read this, he always felt pity for Shu Han.

Therefore, he will definitely not make Zhuge Liang's mistake again. He wants to give Ma Di enough room to grow, and the battle in Hehuang is also the best opportunity. Cao Peng's attention and Pang Tong's instructions made Ma Di feel that he had never felt more

However, when Ma Su stepped into the king's tent, all worries had disappeared.

"Who is down there?"

Dou Mao had a ferocious look on his face.

"Under the Marquis of Wuxiang's tent, there is an unknown soldier, not worth mentioning."

Ma Su was neither humble nor arrogant. Facing the Di soldiers in the big tent, holding steel knives and baring their teeth and claws, it seemed as if there was no one there.

The more this happens, the more it shows the panic in these people's hearts.

Junhou's bloody battle with Hehuang has made everyone feel fear in their hearts. The toughness and arrogance shown now are simply bluffs. Junhou is right, they are just a group of tigers made of paper.

Dou Mao sneered: "Could it be that there is no one in the Central Plains, so two little kids came here?"

Two little dolls, one is Ma Di and the other is Cao Peng.

Cao Peng is only twenty-seven now, and in the eyes of Dou Mao, who is nearly fifty, he is indeed not that big.

Ma Su was angry in his heart, but he didn't show it and smiled slightly.

"Although the prince is not older than King Di, he is already famous throughout the world.

In the northwest, who dares to look down upon the princes when it comes to them? As for me, I can’t compare with the princes. At my age, the princes have already beheaded the enemy and faced millions of troops, but they didn’t show any concern at all.

fear.

Every time I think about it, I feel ashamed.

Therefore, this time I was sent by the Lord and Lord, and I volunteered to come, which is in line with my status."

My king is younger than you, but he is powerful in the northwest.

And you?

Although I am old, it does not matter if I can only hide in this small river. As for me, I am not a big shot under the banner of my family. But coming to talk to you is enough...

The implication is that you, Dou Mao, are not even qualified to meet my king.

These words only made Dou Mao blush and stand up.

"Han barbarians can only quibble, how dare you be so rude?"

"Really?" Ma Su's face turned cold, "In that case, Hehuang's blood flowed thousands of miles, why?"

You said we can only talk?

What are the tens of thousands of Di people who died in Hehuang?

"Be bold!"

Dou Maoqiang pulled out his waist knife, rushed forward and pointed the knife at Ma Su.

"Han'er, are you not afraid of death?"

"If there are a hundred thousand Di barbarians accompanying me, why would I cherish this body?"

Even if I die, it will be a pleasure to have you with two hundred thousand Di barbarians. Dou Mao was so angry that he wanted to kill Ma Di with his sword, but he was hugged tightly by several tribesmen.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. You are right. The two countries are fighting without killing each other. Why should you argue with me?"

Although I was persuading like this, I was extremely frightened in my heart.

Ma Su's words struck a vital chord in their hearts. What they had to face was King Cao of Hell, a master who killed without blinking an eye. If Cao Peng was angered, he would become the head of the river if he was given a branch.

red.

"Then the Han barbarian envoys, why do they need to show off their power of words?

The Marquis of Wuxiang is sending you here, I think you must have something to say... Why don't you explain the matter clearly to avoid making mistakes."

At this moment, Ma Su had already seen the clues.

Who surrendered to Dou Mao and who had other plans? He could see clearly.

Without further ado, he took out a letter from his arms.

"Before I came down, the prince had made an explanation... If a person respects you three points, I will give you one foot in return. It's not because I want to show off my words, but it's because the King of Di is unreasonable. Why is it that a certain person, who is the envoy of the prince, has been keeping accounts for a long time but has no seat?

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The key points of this sentence are eight words.

If someone respects you three points, I will return one foot.

Ma Su handed the letter to an old man who was blocking Dou Mao.

Judging from his age, he is probably in his mid-sixties, with gray beard and hair. However, his face is ruddy, his voice is loud, and his demeanor is extremely extraordinary.

When the old man took the letter, he was slightly startled.

Looking at Ma Su's eyes again, it becomes a little different...

"It is indeed rude of us... Your Majesty, you are a guest from afar, why don't you sit down and take a seat?"

This etiquette cannot be lost!

Although Dou Mao was reluctant, he had no choice but to nod.

He took the letter from the old man's hand and opened it. He took a look at it and then returned it to the old man, "What did you write?"

Dou Mao couldn't read, so naturally he couldn't understand.

The old man took the letter and read it loudly.

The content is very simple: In the name of the King of Wei, I am the governor of the northwest. I have never had any conflicts with you Di and Qiang, and I have always provided you with a lot of care. Under my rule, Han and Hu are equal, and everyone gathers together happily and lives a very happy life.

A wonderful life. But you, Dou Mao, are just ungrateful. You actually joined forces with rebels to disrupt our borders. I gave you a chance, but you refused to accept it and were stubborn.

I had no choice but to go to Binghehuang.

Now, I have arrived at the head of the river to give you a chance to fight to the death with you, Dou Mao.

If I win, Hehuang will be in peace, and everyone will live and work in peace and contentment from now on; if I lose, you, Hehuang, can also find peace...

If you don't want to, we will continue to fight.
To be continued...