"I'm waiting at any time in Wuwei.
If you have the ability, just come."
Ma Teng looked at King Qiang with some dissatisfaction and said to him seriously.
"See you later."
King Qiang looked at Ma Teng with a complicated expression.
Finally, after hesitating for a while, he turned his head and clasped his fists and said to Ma Teng, then rode his horse and prepared to leave.
"The whole army retreats."
King Qiang looked at the lost camp, sighed helplessly, and then shouted at the soldiers in the camp, while he held a riding whip and fiercely He slapped his BMW on the butt and rode his horse to the west.
"Thieves, please leave."
Ma Chao was about to kill in the Qiang camp when he suddenly heard the voice of King Qiang ordering the troops to retreat.
His expression suddenly changed.
Seeing that King Qiang was about to run away, he rode on his BMW and held hands.
The spear in his hand roared in the direction where King Qiang was fleeing.
"Meng Qi, stop chasing him.
His father let him go.
You should stop and let the troops clean up the battlefield."
At the critical moment, Ma Teng stood up and stopped Ma Chao, who was about to chase the Qiang King, with a serious look on his face. said to him.
"Father, why are you doing this?
Have you let such a great opportunity go in vain?
As long as we capture the Qiang King, the Qiang people can be wiped out."
Ma Chao looked at his father, blocked his way, and looked at himself with some excitement. the father yelled.
"But you really can't chase him now.
Does Meng Qi really want the Qiang people to disappear without a trace?
After all, the blood of the two of us also flows with the blood of the Qiang people.
Let's let them live this time."
You are worthy of your mother’s spirit in heaven.”
Ma Teng looked at his son in front of him with a deep expression, and said to Ma Chao in a serious tone, hoping that Ma Chao would let them live for the time being.
"Mother" Ma Chao kicked off what his father said, his face instantly darkened, and he muttered to himself.
"Meng Qi" Ma Teng looked at Ma Chao with a somewhat sad look.
It seemed that Ma Chao was recalling her deceased mother.
He gently came to Ma Chao, patted his shoulder, and looked at him hesitantly.
Ma Chao said.
"Father, I understand."
Ma Chao heard the voice beside him, raised his head and looked at Ma Teng's somewhat remorseful look, gave a helpless smile, and then shouted to the Xiliang cavalry behind him: "Xiliang Liang Tieqi, listen to my order and stand by.
The entire army will temporarily occupy this camp."
"Meng Qi" Ma Teng looked at Ma Chao and didn't know what to say.
After Ma Chao finished shouting, he silently rode his BMW towards the east.
"General, look at what the Major General looks like."
The captain next to him noticed that Ma Chao looked a little bad, and looked at the dumbfounded Ma Teng with some hesitation.
"Just let him be quiet for a while.
I believe he can understand the painstaking efforts of being a father."
Ma Teng looked at the school captain like this and looked at Ma Chao's leaving figure.
He finally sighed and said silently.
Outside the camp to the east of the Qiang people, there is a hill.
On the highest point of the hill, a horse was moved on top of a withered tree, and a young general in white robes sat under the tree. , looking at the stars in the sky.
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"Mother, what kind of person are you?"
Ma Chao leaned on the tree, looked at the stars in the sky, and began to miss his mother.
He took out a jade pendant from his clothes, wiped it silently, and then He muttered to himself.
Although Ma Chao is now the major general of Ma Jiajun and the eldest son of Xiliang overlord Ma Teng, his life is not very happy.
Although he is the eldest son, he is not the legitimate son, and his mother is a Qiang woman, and Ma Tie He Ma Xiu's mother is a Han woman and Ma Teng's wife.
Ma Chao has never seen his mother since he was a child.
He has always been taken care of by Ma Xiu and Ma Tie's mother.
Of course, he also knows that she is not his biological mother.
After all, her smile always has a bit of hypocrisy. look.
The memory slowly came to when he was eight years old.
It was late autumn.
At that time, Ma Chao was just a teenager.
His father was away fighting all year round, but his mother always took care of him hypocritically, which made him obsessed with practicing marksmanship, because when practicing marksmanship, that kind of The refreshing feeling made him forget his pain and sadness.
"Father, where did my mother go?"
Ma Teng came back at that time.
Ma Chao came to his father with his spear and asked Ma Teng in his childish voice.
"Your mother is at home, Chao'er, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as Ma Teng walked into the house, he saw that his son was struggling with his way out and asked such a question, so he looked in front of him in surprise.
The son calmed down and said to Ma Chao seriously.
"She's not my mother, she's my biological mother," Ma Chao said to his father with a stubborn look on his face as he looked at his father's wrong answer.
Unfortunately, what was waiting for him was not an answer, but a rough hand that hit him hard on the right cheek.
Ma Chao's young body staggered and fell to the ground, looking at the angry Ma Teng with a sad face.
"Are you obsessed with something?
You are talking nonsense here.
She is your mother."
Ma Teng looked at Ma Chao who fell to the ground angrily, his chest heaving violently, and he yelled at Ma Chao with a very ferocious expression.
"Shou Cheng, what are you doing?
Chao'er is just a child, why do you need to beat him like this?"
At this moment, Ma Teng's wife stood up and grabbed Ma Teng, and persuaded Ma Teng with a gentle look on her face.
"Humph" Ma Chao climbed up from the ground with difficulty, touched his painful face, looked at Ma Teng with fierce eyes, and did not speak or cry.
"What are you looking at?
I really want to piss my father off to death.
If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'll have to teach you a lesson one day."
Ma Teng looked at Ma Chao's resentful eyes and yelled at Ma Chao like a bomb barrel exploding.
Said, the hand that was originally lowered was raised high again.
"If you can, beat me to death.
Anyway, I am a child without a father and a mother."
Ma Chao was not afraid of his father's angry expression and shouted firmly to Ma Teng in a childish voice.
"Go back to your house."
After Ma Teng heard what his son said, his face suddenly turned ugly.
The anger burned directly to his forehead.
He raised his hand and was about to slap him.
He hit Ma Chao, but looking at Ma Chao's stubborn face and the tears in his eyes, Ma Teng silently put away his hand, then shook his head helplessly and said seriously to Ma Chao.
"Hmph."
Ma Chao took Ma Teng away, snorted lightly, looked a little cold, and walked back to his room with his spear.
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From then on, Ma Chao put all his energy into practicing his marksmanship, while Ma Teng rarely went home for his career, and the father and son spoke less and less.
Ma Chao recalled his past, and a trace of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.
He secretly put his hand in his arms and took out a jade pendant from his arms.
This was the only thing his mother left to him, and it was also the only thing his mother left to him.
My mother's only memory.
In this cold world, Ma Chao leaned against the tree alone, gently closing his eyes, recalling the past, and gently touching the jade pendant in his hand with his fingers.
"Boom" suddenly made a huge noise, which disturbed Ma Chao.
Ma Chao looked to the northwest, where the sound came from.
Ma Chao looked to the northwest with a very cold expression, and murderous intent began to flash in his eyes. , then took away the horse tied to the tree, got on the horse, then picked up his spear and rushed towards the northwest.
In the northwest, a cavalry force of almost 5,000 people was advancing toward the southeast.
They were the Di army supporting the Qiang people.
Although the Di people are a relatively small ethnic group among the ethnic minorities in the northwest, the people in this ethnic group are very brave and good at fighting.
On the grassland, the Huns once wanted to annex them and sent almost 5,000 troops to attack a 2,000-person tribe.
Although the Huns finally captured the Di tribe with many people, the Huns cavalry who went to invade only came back, with more than a hundred people, and the rest all died there
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