Chapter 961: On the eve of the decisive battle
Ma Chao held high the dragon spear, rode his horse and galloped, 20,000 Xiliang iron horses followed closely behind him, the huge riding array seemed to come from the dark waves of hell, wrapped in the power of crushing everything, like the sky falling apart, like the waves crashing on the shore, towards the endless plain in front of him.
Finally, after marching to a small open field, Ma Chaole stopped the elephant dragon BMW. After coming to a high ground, he took out the telescope on his waist and took a look in front of him, only to see the mighty river meandering down, through the mist of dawn, on the rolling hills, there was Zhang Lu's military formation under the Jialing River.
"Pang Tong is really powerful, and he actually hid 70,000 Zhang Lu's main forces under the noses of the Ma family!" Ma Chao put down the telescope hatefully and glanced at Huang Yuan with some shame.
And Huang Yuan has nothing to say, you must know that this place is deserted, and most of the shadows' hands are sprinkled in Hanzhong and Bajun. This strategic blind spot actually made Pang Tong look at the loophole. If Fa Zheng hadn't gotten the news from Yang Song late at night, then after Ma Jiazhen put his mind at ease and negotiated peace with Zhang Lu, this 70,000-strong army suddenly appeared in Wudu County and attacked and killed the Ma family army who had returned to Chang'an, which would definitely be the most humiliating defeat in the history of the Ma family!
Looking back again, the mighty Ma family infantry army had already arrived under the leadership of Gao Shun, Li Yan, Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, and Zang Ba. The five of them came directly to Ma Chao, dismounted and hugged their fists: "Lord, 30,000 infantry are fortunate to have not disgraced their lives, and they have arrived on time!" ”
"Excellent! This battle is related to the unification of Dongchuan, and there will never be any mistakes. Armies, can you take a break and go to war again? ”
"No!" The 30,000-strong army roared at the top of their voices: it was only a two-hour march, and it was not exhaustion at all.
Ma Chao saw that his morale was available, and he couldn't help but nodded. At this time, Zhao Yun saw that Ma Chao wanted to have a decisive battle with Zhang Lu, so he couldn't help but step forward and admonish: "Lord, at this time, Zhang Lu's main force didn't know that our army had suddenly arrived. If you break the camp with cavalry first and rush to kill, you will definitely be able to surprise and defeat Zhang Lu. ”
What Zilong said was reasonable, but Pang Tong deliberately set up a formation on the riverbank, because he was afraid that after Zhang Lu's army was disturbed, it would collapse and collapse. Therefore, he will set up camp here, and the purpose is naturally to arouse the determination of those sect members to fight against the water. Mourning the Jedi to put the dead and come back to life! ”
"So, I'm not going to give him this chance!" After Ma Chao said this, he suddenly turned over on his horse, looked back behind him, and shouted: "Array, blow the trumpet, and prepare to attack!" ”
'Woo woo woo ........'
The majestic and desolate sound of the bull's horn suddenly resounded throughout the earth, waking up the originally peaceful Zhang Lu camp. After a while, countless disciples were like ants emerging from the ground, standing in a square formation in a surging manner, marching in front of Ma Chao's army.
"Ma Chao thief, this monarch has already sent an envoy to negotiate peace with you, why did you have a large army here?!" Zhang Lu was really hiding here, and at this time, he raised his whip and pointed directly at Ma Chao, scolding in front of him.
The battlefield is like iron, and the tyrannical blood is gradually permeating!
Ma Chao carried the big gun obliquely, like a cold steel sculpture standing on the battlefield, motionless as a mountain, the bleak wind swept a few strands of long black hair in his ears, fluttering, desolate and handsome, just like his black eyes, sad and cold.
"Zhang Lu, don't try to deceive me again, you rebel against the Ma family three times, and the wolf is ambitious! Today, I want you to know how powerful the Ma family is! After that, Ma Chao immediately glanced at Zhang Lu, and saw that there were only two generals Yang Ang and Zhang Wei on Zhang Lu's side, so he couldn't help but show a sarcastic look, and shouted loudly again: "You are not worthy to talk to me, let Pang Tong come out!" ”
"Thieves are talking nonsense! The Son of God in my teaching, how can you, a mortal, see it if you want to see it?! Zhang Lu was obviously stunned after Ma Chao mentioned the name 'Pang Tong'. But after looking back at the camp behind him, he replied sharply.
"Okay, since he doesn't come out, I'll give you a big gift first!" When Ma Chao saw Zhang Lu's reaction, he couldn't help but laugh again. With a wave of his hand, he said, "Bring it up!" ”
Yang Ren tied his hands behind his back and was brought to the front by two Ma Jiajun. Silently kneeling in front of Ma Chao, he glanced at Zhang Lu's soldiers who were booing loudly behind him, and his heart was gloomy.
Ever since he was found out by the mission, Yang Ren had a premonition of his fate. It's just that he didn't expect that his end would be before such a confrontation between the two armies.
Sen Leng's chill was constantly penetrating his skin from his neck, it was Ma Chao's big gun, and the sharp tip of the spear was already against his throat at this time. Ma Chao only needed to use a slight force, and the blade of the big gun could pierce his throat like a piece of paper, and then blood stained the battlefield.
Is this going to die? Yang Ren was at a loss.
The clay pot is not broken from the well, and the general will inevitably die in battle, as early as when he fought with Zhang Lu to kill Sima Zhang Xiu of other departments, Yang Ren thought that he would have today. However, such a way of dying made him feel humiliated and unwilling!
Raising his head with some difficulty, Yang Ren saw a young face, it was Ma Chao.
Looking from the bottom up, Ma Chao's face looks contoured, a little cold, and a little charming.
However, Yang Ren felt so strange. That kind of strangeness is not to say that you have never met before. Instead, it felt that the clouds on the day were the same as the soil underground, and that kind of distance and difference made Yang Ren never think that he would have such a meeting with Ma Chao.
It's a shame!
At this moment, Yang Ren wanted to stand up, he didn't dare to defeat Ma Chao, he just wanted to be able to stand and die, instead of being beheaded on his knees!
It's a pity that the strong and powerful legs in the past, after seeing Ma Chao's calm and windy face again, they are like being filled with lead, and they can't move at all. In the past, he was almost able to carry Da Ding's arms, but now he is also weak and weak, and he can't even lift a finger, Yang Ren wanted to roar, but when it came to his mouth, he was just trembling.
"Say, the Ma family will win, and I will spare you." Ma Chao took the big gun in his hand one step further, and the sharp tip of the gun had already pierced the soft flesh of Yang Ren's throat.
"Ma, the Ma family will win......." Yang Ren whispered spinelessly under the stimulation of pain.
"Yang Ren! Don't you dare?!! In the formation of Zhang Lujun behind him, there was a sudden shout. Yang Ren turned around and saw that Zhang Lu had begun to reprimand the military formation in a panic, in a vain attempt to make the already shaky military formation strictly organized again.
"Be louder and let everyone over there hear it!" Ma Chao took a step further, and at this time, at Yang Ren's throat, Yin Hong's blood was slowly flowing down.......
However, at this time, Yang Ren's face turned red, and his whole body began to tremble violently, he glared at Ma Chao fiercely, and said, "You can't insult me like this!" ”
"It's a pity that you are not my person, for the sake of the Ma family, I can do anything." Ma Chao spoke again, and there was already a little impatience in his tone.
But at this moment, Yang Ren suddenly burst out, stood up, looked back at Zhang Lu's big array, and roared: "The monarch will win, and the Five Dou Rice Sect will prosper!" ”
After this sentence, Yang Ren felt that blood had begun to bubble up in his throat. However, he laughed, and it was not good to die like this. Then, he closed his eyes!
In my ears, I heard the angry responses of those sect members in the Zhang Lu camp opposite, as if they were about to shout hoarse! On the Ma Jiajun side, it was silent, and the morale dropped greatly!
"Lord, you can't be humiliated, you miscalculated this trick....... Zhao Yun stepped forward helplessly and said softly. At this time, he had already guessed Ma Chao's intention, which was to use Yang Ren's head to defeat the morale of Zhang Lu's army. As long as morale is lost, fighting on the back can only become a joke.
It's a pity that there are athletes in Dongchuan, and they can't be humiliated - Ma Chao, he, failed.
Zhao Yun glanced at Ma Chao helplessly, and persuaded Ma Chao to withdraw his troops. Unexpectedly, he saw the weird smile on the corner of Ma Chao's mouth: "Zilong, who said I miscalculated?" It's a good show, it's not even ......."