Chapter 965: Zhang Lu Kills Pang Tong!

"Junshi, get ready, let's get out of here quickly." In the dim tent, Pang Tong, who had calmed down, bowed respectfully to Zhang Lu and said: "In this battle, we have no hope of winning at all, or ........"

'Knock knock'

At this time, there was a sound of drums outside the tent. Then, in the cold night, the shouts of killing suddenly sounded all over the sky. The sound of hurried and panicked footsteps outside the tent came, and before it was recorded, Pang Tong opened his mouth and shouted: "There is no need to report, act according to my plan, Ma Chao is just bluffing, and he will definitely not attack my battalion!" ”

"No!" In response, although they still obeyed the order, Zhang Lu and Pang Tong could both hear that the voice of the herald outside was full of panic and despair.

As a result, Zhang Lu couldn't help but sigh and stared at Pang Tong. However, then Zhang Lu's face changed sharply, he grabbed Pang Tong's neck, and shouted with a hideous face: "You said it! You said that there must be someone over there to support us, so that I can keep the Five Doumi Sect! But look at it, now that Ma Chaobing is in the camp, I don't even have half a bargaining chip for negotiation! ”

Yes, Zhang Lu did have sufficient reasons to hate Pang Tong, especially after he heard Pang Tong's bland and ruthless words. The anger that he had endured for a long time in his heart finally broke out, and the more he looked at Pang Tong, the more disgusted he felt. Thinking that the Wudou Rice Sect he founded was about to be destroyed on this child, Zhang Lu's eyes became more and more red, and he looked at Pang Tong as if he had seen a demon boy in trouble~!

Although Pang Tong was already fifteen years old, his development was late. Moreover, his innate genetics also determined that he would become an adult in the future, and he would only be seven feet two inches tall, which is equivalent to only one meter six and five now. At this time, he was only five feet tall, and after being choked by Zhang Lu's neck, he was even carried into the air by Zhang Lu.

Moreover, at this time, Zhang Lu shot angrily, and after holding his breath for an afternoon, he already had the intention of killing Pang Tong at this time. As a result, after the ensuing exertion of his hands, the fifteen-year-old Pang Tong had no power to resist at all. His face couldn't help but turn red and panting, his two little short legs kicked hard in the air, and his hands unconsciously beat Zhang Lu, and he said with difficulty: "Let go, let go....... kill me, it won't help!" ”

"Nope! Kill you, and I can at least eliminate the hatred in my heart! Zhang Lu did not stop begging for Pang Tong at all, but pressed Pang Tong to the ground, kicked the ground with both legs, and squeezed Pang Tong's throat with all his strength.

Pang Tong, who was crushed to the ground, really realized Zhang Lu's murderous intent at this time. And, stimulated by the lack of oxygen, he began the most fierce struggle to resist. It's a pity that he is young and frail after all, and he hasn't learned any martial arts, so he can't deal with Zhang Lu, who is stronger than him.

Soon, Pang Tong's limbs moved more and more slowly, and his face had turned purple. A pair of eyes that were originally protruding and ugly turned whites, like dead fish about to protrude their sockets. At the last moment, Zhang Lu clearly saw that Pang Tong pulled out the hairpin on his head, intending to assassinate him to save himself. However, after all, because of delirium, after stabbing Zhang Lu's arm slightly, he let go of his hand.......

It just so happened that at this time, the shouting and killing outside became more and more fierce. The hurried and panicked footsteps came from outside the tent again: "Godson, it's not good, this time Ma Chao didn't bluff, but really attacked!" ”

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the herald immediately saw Zhang Lu's appearance from Pang Tong's body, thinking of the rumors scolded by Ma Jiajun in the morning, the herald immediately wanted to kneel down and confess, but when his eyes fell on Pang Tong, he finally understood that things were not what he imagined at all. For a while, this herald faced Zhang Lu with a hideous face, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"How many? Where did it come from?! After Zhang Lu vented, he was still sober, and he asked about the offensive.

"I don't know, I just know that these Ma family troops are attacking from three sides, and they are setting fire everywhere to ........ Junshi, we can't stand it, let's withdraw the army quickly!" The herald was so shocked by the internal and external horrors that he couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

"Nonsense! Now that we are surrounded by enemies on three sides, where else can we retreat? Zhang Lu kicked down the herald, drew his sword and strode to the door of the tent, and shouted: "Today's plan is only to destroy the jade with the Ma family's army, and only then can I show the essence of my five buckets of rice to become benevolent!" ”

Glancing back at Pang Tong's corpse again, Zhang Lu spat fiercely and said, "It's all this damn demon boy, who has trapped us here, you pull out his corpse and feed it to the dogs, don't let me see him again!" With that, Zhang Lu opened the door of the tent and disappeared.

And the herald, looking at Pang Tong's young corpse lying on the ground like a dead dog, couldn't help but feel compassion: In troubled times, human life is not as cheap as a dog, and he may lie on the cold ground like him in the next moment.......

The moon was as dark as ink, and Ma Chao only felt that the earth under his feet was receding like a tide, and the roar of thousands of healthy horses hitting the earth at the same time made the whole world tremble and tremble.

Huanyu Qiankun, heaven and earth are the only one! Fierce pride burned in Ma Chao's chest, burning his eyes.

"Kill! Unify Dongchuan, right now! ”

The horse roared, and the big gun in his hand swung down fiercely, and at the same time, he flicked the horse's head and drove diagonally to the side of the riding formation. began to guide the rolling torrent behind him, outflanking the entire Zhang Lu battalion.

"Kill!"

The five hundred guards behind him responded violently, and the sound was like thunder. Subsequently, the continuous roar of the earth-shattering spread like a wave, as if the entire Jialing River bank was echoing with the shouting and killing sound of the Ma family's iron horse. Tens of thousands of iron hooves stirred up the dust and sand in the sky, like a rolling iron stream that instantly crossed Ma Chao and continued to sprint forward, and the front row of cavalry finally pressed down the big lance pointing straight to the void, and hundreds of sharp lances stabbed the cold wind, forming a suffocating forest of death.

The last few rows of cavalry held their torches high above the top, and the darkness of the sky faded from the continuous glow of the fire. And every time they passed the tent, they threw the torches in their hands, and then took out the Yuanrong crossbow that had already been wound, and launched a bloody and merciless massacre.

And after picking out a cultist, Ma Chao suddenly saw that the hundreds of cavalry in front of him disappeared in an instant, and the panicked horse neighed violently and long, which was terrifying. Brushing aside the smoke and dust in front of him, Ma Chao suddenly saw that there was a three-zhang deep pit in front of him. And looking around, Ma Chao saw that countless rejected horses were lined up in the camp in an orderly manner, and after the rejection of horses, there were many powerful mountain-destroying crossbows!

If it weren't for the chaos of the enemy soldiers, scattered and fled, no one to manipulate these strong crossbows and rely on those rejected horses to set up a defensive camp........ and even, it is even possible to pull out a tripping horse rope between the two rejection formations, and the 20,000 horse family iron horsemen may really die here!

However, the morale is gone, and no matter how exquisite the formation is, it is also an ornament.

Ma Chao stepped forward and saw a head in a three-color suit, with a spear, even people were directly picked into the air, and then the horse stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the head in his hand, and asked sharply: "How many are there in this horse pit, and where are they?" Other than that, what other traps are there?! ”

Seeing Ma Chao's martial arts, Na Zhitou immediately said: "The Chinese military tent is full of trapped horse pits, and the gossip map extends to the entire military camp. In addition, there are the ballistas. Also, there is a set of formations taught by the godson, but I heard that the godson has been strangled to death by the master! ”

"What?" Ma Chao was shocked when he heard this, and threw the man into the horse pit, and shouted urgently: "Tell the whole army, slow down the advance, and don't directly attack the Chinese military tent!" After saying that, Ma Chao took five hundred guards and rushed straight to the Chinese military tent!

Pang Tong, you are a famous plot, and you died like this, you are even more wronged than the one in history!