Chapter 42 A Messy Letter

Ma Chao has been stranded on this grassland for 15 days.

During the 15 days, after the ugly brother Huang Yuan secretly returned to Fufeng, he went straight to the county guard hall without taking off his armor and the horse's saddle, and told Ma Teng about Ma Chao's deeds on the grassland. Ma Teng, who is usually calm and moderate, heard Ma Chao's arrangement, unexpectedly smashed the tea cup to the ground and scolded Ma Chao for being confused.

Before he finished scolding Ma Chao, Ma Teng ordered his subordinates to gather troops. At the same time, he handed over all the affairs of Fufeng County to Mengta and Meng Da, and his son. Then he directly led 20,000 Xiliang iron riders, and Huang Yuan and Xingqi camp were the first guides and rushed to the north.

Brother Chou and the 3,000-year-old cavalry camp ran tired all the way back to Fufeng, and heard that no one would refute the expedition order. On the contrary, everyone's mood was excited. Like a sudden rabbit, the horse led the 20,000 troops along the original road to the grassland.

At this moment, the grassland, which has always been desolate and monotonous, has gathered six armies such as Ma Chao, Yan Xing, various Qiang tribes, Tieqiang League, Chang'an reinforcements, and Ma Teng reinforcements, which is extraordinary. Ma Chao, the originator of all this, is hiding behind a grassy slope that is extremely difficult to find, lighting the mutton fat lamp and writing hard.

The reason why Ma Chao did not hide in the camp of Baima Qiang or Qingyi Qiang as Ma Teng expected. It is because Ma Chao knew that Yan Xing had mobilized all Qiang tribes to pursue Ma Chao with the deterrence of Tie Qiang's order. At this time, if Ma Chao really wants to hide in the tribe of White Horse Qiang or Qingyi Qiang. Although it may reduce some dangers, it will also cause unnecessary trouble to White Horse Qiang and Qingyi Qiang. Even, the two tribes will be hated by the whole Tieqiang League, and it is not impossible to be exterminated.

The more you care, the further away you will be.

Although this sentence is so numb as men and women, it is really the same in Ma Chao's relationship with these two tribes at this time.

However, Ma Chao is not a good bird after all, except that he really doesn't want to cause trouble with those two uncles. In fact, he has another reason.

In Ma Chao's eyes, the relationship between these two tribes and Ma Teng is the strongest, and their tribal power and influence are not small. According to Ma Chao's expectation, these two tribes can completely provide greater help for Ma Teng to enter the Qiang clan in the future, and there is no need to mess up the overall situation because of his small imperability at this time.

However, Ma Chao's mind was not on the two tribes at this time. He only saw him writing and muttering: "What a Yan Xing, he can't be fooled by the young master! Force the young master to play with this gloomy for you. I don't believe it. This is from Boss Cao's trick and can't deceive you..."

Pound frowned and looked at Ma Chao sketching on the sheepskin. He really didn't know what his young master was doing. Because the parchment is said to be a mess, not only the word is crooked, but also stained. Pound worked hard before he roughly saw the words 'Ling Gongzi', 'Yan Xing', 'Tieqiang League', 'After the event is done', 'Han Qiang' and so on it.

"Young master, are you going to give this letter to Yan Xing?" Pound finally couldn't help wondering and said, "This letter is neither a challenge nor a surrender letter, but also a messy and messy writing. This..."

"You don't understand. Who said that this letter would be handed over to Yan Xing? This letter is to be handed over to Dotamu. Ma Chao crossed it off again, making the letter even more miserable.

"Gend it to Dotamu? But can he understand it?" Pound looked at Ma Chao's stroke and only felt a twitch in his heart.

"If you don't understand it, that's right. If he understands it, I'm done. Forget it, I don't understand even if I tell you..." Ma Chao finally raised his head at this time, seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece, and shouted, "Brother Chou, send this letter to..."

After suddenly thinking that the ugly brother was not by his side at this time, Ma Chao couldn't help sighing: Although that man is very ugly, if he wants to do such a thing, it is the most suitable for him.

After calling a smarter personal soldier from his own, Ma Chao ordered, "Remember that this letter should be handed over to Dotamu when Yan Xing knows it, but he can't let him see it, understand?"

"My subordinates are a little confused..." The soldier scratched his head and felt that Ma Chao's task was very difficult.

"That's right, when you went to see Dotamu, find a way to let Yan Xing know that you came to deliver the letter. Well, do you understand?" Ma Chao was a little anxious about the IQ of his own soldiers, so he had no choice but to explain this.

"Well, I understand." The soldier really seems to understand that he is about to speak Japanese.

"Yoxi, open the way to emas." Ma Chao waved his hand and began to look forward to the classic meeting between Yan Xing and Dotamu.

"What?" But how can the soldier really understand this 'Chinese Japanese'? He only feels that my young master is too weird tonight...

"Go ahead, young man, the lives of our 4,000 Xiliang iron riders are all in this letter." After Ma Chao was injured, he patted the soldier on the shoulder again: "Young man, I'm optimistic about you..."

After the poor soldiers were destroyed by Ma Chao, they immediately stepped on the war horse and ran away like prisoners released from prison. And poor Pound didn't understand what his young master was doing from beginning to end.

"Young master, although Pound is stupid, he is not an ignorant person. However, what the young master did tonight is really..." Pound is a straight man. If he doesn't understand this doubt, he always feels that there is a lump in his heart.

Ma Chao turned his head and took a look at Pound. Thinking that Mr. Pound would be his confidant for a long time, he also raised the intention of cultivating Pound. After blinking his eyes, he asked Pound, "Ming Ming, today Yan Xing has seen me and Dotamu talking intimately for more than an hour, and when Yan Xing arrived, we were so hostile to Yan Xing... Do you think that there is something shady between Dotamu and us?

"It will definitely be like this." Pound nodded, and I'm afraid anyone would think so. After all, Ma Chao kidnapped the only son of Dotamu. This is an unexplained pain in Duotamu's feet.

"But with these, will Yan Xing fall out with Duotamu?" Ma Chao continued to ask.

"Hmm..." This question made Pound think carefully for a while before he answered cautiously: "If it were a general who was a reckless general, he might have drawn a knife with Dotamu at that time. However, Yan Xing is gloomy and cautious. Even if there is a gap in his heart, he will not immediately take action against Duotamu.

"What if we learn that we sent a letter to Dotamu again tonight, but Dotamu takes out a modified letter?" Saying this, Ma Chao smiled unnaturally: Boss Cao's hand is really beautiful, but today he will take advantage of me!

Pang Dehu's eyes flashed and immediately understood the key point, and only felt a cold air rushed straight from his forehead to **. And looking at Ma Chao's eyes, he also became a little stunned and flashing...

Fortunately, I am a subordinate of this teenager, not an enemy, otherwise, I really don't even know how I died! - Pound, who was completely convinced by Ma Chao, unexpectedly raised this sentence in his heart.

However, Ma Chao was not in the mood to know what kind of image he had become in Pound's mind, because the sudden return of a search made Ma Chao angry to death: Damn, the group of ghostly Qiang people can't let the young master sleep peacefully!

And Pound also guessed what had happened from Ma Chao's look. Before Ma Chao ordered, Pound waved his hand.

In an instant, 4,000 Xiliang iron riders began to sort out their weights and turn over their horses.

And in the distance, those Qiang warriors with torches can gradually see their faces... Ma Chao couldn't help but change his mind when he saw the spread of the torch and gathered in a circle towards him.

This prairie is indeed the world of the Qiang people. Sure enough, I still underestimate the power of Tie Qiangling... With such an enemy on all sides, we can only fight bravely!