On the first day of October, it was originally a festive day for the prefect of Liaodong Gongsun Du, because this day was the happy day for his second son Gongsun Gong and the three daughters of the Zhen family in Zhongshan, but this happy event was diluted by an accident - his eldest son Gongsun Kang was injured in the brain and was unconscious for a whole day and night before he woke up. He is still dizzy and headaches, and he is confused from time to time. In modern times, it is called the sequelae of concussion. There was no such statement in ancient times, and it was not considered a big problem.

Gongsun Du's face was dark all day long. This son was so unreasonable! He stole the horse, made harsh words, and was then chased and attacked by Ma Han, who was unaware of his identity... What's this all!

On the surface, this incident was a misunderstanding, but Gongsun Du didn't think so. Although there was no conclusive evidence that Ma Han knew his son's identity, Gongsun Du could conclude that Ma Han knew that this was his son of Gongsun Du, otherwise why did he just shoot horses and not shoot people? This is clearly a slap in the face without hurting your life. You have to swallow it yourself if you knock your teeth off. What does Ma Han want to do? To prove that anyone touches his things, he will ignore the ruthlessness?

If this is true, this person's scheming and means would be too ruthless. The adverse consequences of this matter soon emerged. Originally, Gongsun Du had arranged several children from the Gongsun family and Yang family to return to western Liaoning with Ma Han, and took office in Guangcheng to take office, and served as chief and wei. As a result, when Gongsun Kang had an accident, these children of the family were frightened by this uneasy and ruthless guy and asked to resign.

Gongsun Du was so angry that he was also cruel: Guangcheng Cheng, Wei, I, Gongsun Du, have really sent him to the task. If you don’t believe that there is an official, no one dares to be a chariot. Ma Jinglong! No matter what method you use, it is just a mantis arm to chariot. Liaodong is unified, and this is the general trend!

Recently, Ma Han also came to apologize. He expressed his willingness to double the compensation of hundreds of good military horses and gave him a lot of gold, pearls and jade, saying that he was to suppress the shock of the eldest son. But what made Gongsun Du's angry was that all these property were rewarded by Ma Han a few days ago, which was equivalent to passing it over and passing it back, and there was no loss at all.

Even though he was angry, Gongsun Du had to show his magnanimity as a prefect, after all, he had only lost dozens of horses, although he was under his son. He was injured and at least he did not die. As a prefect of a county, he could not turn against his senior generals because of dozens of horses, right? On the contrary, in order to win over his subordinates, Gongsun Du blamed himself, saying that he was not strict in control, and made his son arrogant and caused trouble. He took it upon himself.

As a result, Ma Han had nothing to do and still attended the wedding. The Gongsun family and the whole family had to greet each other with a smile. Of course, after this incident spread, all the people in Liaodong knew that the future of the cavalry commander was afraid that the future would end, and they could only waste their lives in the poor land of Liaoxi where wolves were dancing around.

Of course, all those who think this way have a high regard for Gongsun Du's ambition and underestimated Ma Han's ambitions.

On the wedding day, Ma Han also met the groom Gongsun Gong. This was a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old. He didn't look much like Gongsun Du: he had a round face, a pair of hanging eyebrows, bulging eyes, a round nose, thick lips, and a short and fat figure. It makes people doubt the aesthetic view of Gongsun Du's marriage, because although Gongsun Gong was the second son, he was the legitimate son of the wife, and Gongsun Kang was just the eldest son of the concubine. Could it be that he really married a wife and a virtuous concubine?

When Ma Han saw this person, his eyes naturally glanced at his lower body - of course, under the colorful and layered groom's clothes, he could not see anything. Ma Han couldn't help but mutter to himself, Zheng Gao, don't fool me...

The Han Dynasty bride did not have a red veil, but only wore a phoenix crown and a robe. After getting off the gorgeous car, she entered the mansion with the support of a group of maids and maids. The gorgeous bride attracted the admiration of the guests.

The bride's eyes were drooping, and when she passed by a long curved corridor, she suddenly seemed to feel something. She slid her eyes and touched one of the guests in the yard outside the corridor. She immediately tangled and separated again. It was not until the figure disappeared into the crowd that the bride retracted her gaze and couldn't help but walk forward in a daze...

This resentful gaze kept lingering in Ma Han's mind, causing him to drink and ask himself while drinking, "If Gongsun Gong was not a Tianyan, would he allow Zhen Qin to marry into Gongsun's Mansion? The answer is that if it was just him, Ma Han, he would not; if it was the guard of Bailang City, he would - he would find an opportunity to kill his descendants before Gongsun's second son got married. If he is not a eunuch, I will also make you become a eunuch!

It is easy to get drunk if you drink alone, but because Ma Han can drink half a bottle of x in one breath, the alcohol content of sake in the Han Dynasty was really not enough. Even the maid who stood next to the huge bronze cauldron with a long spoon in hand was shocked: This man's alcohol capacity was so huge that he drank three buckets, but he was not drunk at all?

It felt almost done and he gave him face. Ma Han bowed to the guests at the tables on both sides and the tables, regardless of whether they knew each other or not. After saying hello, he walked out of the hall.

Of course, Ma Han did not come alone. Zhou Cang, Wu Zhui and a group of wolf-fanged flying cavalry attended, but their status was low and they could not have a banquet with Ma Han in the main hall. They could only have a seat with some ordinary guests or merchants in the side yard outside the hall.

From the main hall to the side courtyard, you have to pass a small nine-curved bridge. Under the bridge is a pond. If you are in the daytime, you can clearly see a large group of fish swimming at the bottom of the water. However, in the evening, it is the dark moon again, you can basically not see anything.

As soon as Ma Han walked to the middle of the bridge, he saw two black shadows in front of him holding their shoulders and staggeringly walking, and could hear intermittent mumbling.

Most of them were drunk people, and Ma Han avoided the side. The bridge deck of this kind of curved bridge is not wide and can accommodate up to five people in parallel. Ma Han avoided the railing, which was enough for the two to pass.

But when Ma Han avoided, he suddenly felt a warning, because when he leaned sideways, his eyes turned back unintentionally, and he found that there were two people behind him, walking quickly - when was the bridge so popular? Five people walked away at the same time?

Ma Han is not a suspicious person, but he has been walking on the brink of danger for many years, making him careful in everything and pay attention to everything. Sure enough, he had just taken the alert, and the two black shadows in front of him were scattered as they passed by him, spreading their arms, one with one left and one right.

Although the night was thick, it was so close that the other party could almost hear the turbid breathing. Ma Han could see at a glance that they were two tall and majestic Wuwan people, each of which was no less than the Mengwuer who fought with Zhou Cangjiao that day. In other words, if Zhou Cang was held at this time, ten out of ten would be the life of being overturned and fell into the water. Unfortunately, these two Wuwan people met a perverted guy, and they were not catching the place, one grabbed the iron arm and the other grabbed the stone arm, and the result...

Ma Han's body sank and his arms swung suddenly. Two tall and big Wuhuan people were swung up like scarecrows. Plop! Plop! Brother in distress fell into the water at the same time.

The two people behind him were approaching and wanted to help him pull things around, but they didn't expect to witness the big swing. The two were shocked and hesitated. But they didn't get on, they got on!

Ma Han stepped forward, his arms spread apart, grabbed one with one hand, and he picked it up and threw it into the pond. These two men were also strong soldiers in the army, and they were good at swaying hands. But they were Ma Han's steel-like big hands... no, they were just steel hands strangling their necks, and they struggled desperately, but they could not break free. They felt that they were breathing hard, like fish leaving the water... and then their bodies lightened, ah! The breathing was smooth... thump!

The four attackers of the horses threw the pond, but did not think that things were over. He quickly turned on the heat source scan. Sure enough, at the end of the curved bridge in front, there were two red dots constantly moving backwards. They were not moving fast, not only the darkness of the lights and dared not walk fast, but also because they were sure that the horses could not find the commander behind the scenes.

But, they were wrong.

Ma Han was like a black panther who discovered the target, passing through a black lightning and pounced on the two locked targets.

The two of them had never expected to be suddenly counterattacked and rushed to fight. One of them had just pulled out of the stance, and was kicked ten steps away by Ma Han, and they struggled hard; the other one crossed his hands into a cross, held Ma Han and jumped up, and his left arm hit him from top to bottom.

Although Ma Han used his left arm, the left arm after the mutation strengthening was not something that ordinary people could bear, regardless of its strength or toughness. The man was pressed down and bent his waist like a bow, and his bones were clattering. Finally, he couldn't bear it. His feet became weak, and he knelt on one knee, shouting: "Stop, stop... I am Gongsun Mo."

Ma Han paused his arm: "Which Gongsun model?"

"Liaodong Cavalry...Duwei Gongsun...Model!"

"Who is the other person?"

"Gongsun…Kang."

Gongsun Kang? Well, that's right, the motive is reasonable. Ma Han finally let go. The man was panting, his arms were weak, and he was about to fall down. Ma Han took out Huo Yizi and took a photo of him. But he saw that he was a guy about thirty years old, tall and strong, and full of flesh.

Ma Han pulled his pouch from the other party's waist and opened it and found that it was indeed a copper seal "Liaodong Cavalry Commander".

There are several cavalry commanders in Liaodong, and Ma Han is one, but he does not belong to Liaodong directly. There are only two cavalry commanders who are directly under Liaodong: Gongsun Kang and Gongsun Mo.

Gongsun Mo is Gongsun Du's son (nephew). He has been in the army for many years and is quite familiar with war. He is a close confidant in the army whom Gongsun Du relied heavily on. Ma Han had heard of this person, but he had never seen him. Unexpectedly, when he first met, one was standing, one was kneeling, and one was lying down.

The only three cavalry commanders in Liaodong actually met under such a situation, and their postures were different...

Ma Han stepped forward and helped the person who was lying and moaning. It was indeed Gongsun Kang. Before the head injury was cured, he also suffered a abdominal injury. You can imagine Gongsun Kang's resentment.

Looking at the resentful eyes of Gongsun Kang under the light of the fire in Ming, Ma Han smiled and suddenly let go. Gongsun Kang suddenly lost support, and with a scream, he fell back to the ground.

"You...you...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Gongsun Kang pointed at Ma Han tremblingly, his chest feeling so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

Gongsun Mo kept rubbing his arms, looking at this person who could not move with only one hand. He was also known as a strong man in the army, but unexpectedly... it seems that the rumors are indeed true, and this person is indeed extremely brave.

"The eldest son, Gongsun Duwei, if you make such a joke next time, remember to call a few more people, and remember to hide it better." Ma Han nodded politely to the two cavalry commanders, opened his mouth and blew out the candlelight, walked a few steps forward, as if he remembered something, and turned around and said, "Fortunately you did not use weapons this time, otherwise it would be dark... Hehe! Well, this time, I really didn't recognize the eldest son."
Chapter completed!