Chapter 963: Worship of the Strong
It turned out that the person who set up a trick to ambush the soldiers, causing him to suffer heavy losses and lose face, was Zhang Fei.
Ma Chao suddenly became angry, slapped his horse with a gun, and attacked him.
Two majestic figures, one silver and one black, passed through layers of blood mist, and collided violently with the crazy force of the sky and the earth.
Throat!
The loud thud of metal crashing into the sky rang out, and the flying sparks outweighed the fire of the city behind them.
Within five steps, the powerful shock air flow expanded, and the ground under his feet was scraped into cracked grooves.
The two rode by the wrong horse, and the figures of Zhang Fei and Ma Chao were both slightly shocked, and the qi and blood in their chests were tumbling.
"Traitor, I'm going to kill you~~"
Zhang Fei roared, turned his horse, and swung the snake spear to swoop up again.
Ma Chao was so proud, he was not afraid of half a point, and stepped forward with a clamp on the horse's belly, and the blood-stained silver spear in his hand bombarded him.
The shadow of the gun is like a shuttle, the shadow of the knife is heavy, and the two are the best tiger generals in the world, and they are fighting together.
Layers of blade shadow iron curtains, circling and dancing in the sky, splashing sparks, more dazzling than fire.
The sound of metal striking pierced the eardrums of all the soldiers, and the blade qi shot out in all directions, grinding any close enemy and enemy soldiers into mud.
The two of them went through fifty moves in a blink of an eye, but it was difficult to tell the winner.
With the strength of the two of them, without a thousand moves, there will be no life or death at all, if this is the fighting spirit under normal circumstances, it is really unknown who wins and who loses.
It's just that the battlefield situation around is tilting towards Zhang Fei's side.
Although the number of ambushes of the Han army was not as good as that of the Wei army, it had the upper hand in morale, and the Wei army that killed the ghosts cried wolf howls, and there were countless casualties, and in the blink of an eye, nearly 2,000 people fell outside the city.
Ma Chao was anxious in his heart, thinking about how to solve the dilemma, and at this moment, a loud shout sounded behind him: "Ma Chao traitor, today is your death!" ”
He was shocked in his heart, and squinted his eyes, but saw that Du Xian actually came out of the burning city and shot at him.
Only then did Ma Chao understand that it was Wuwei who was too guarded by Du to attack, and he didn't know how to use it, so he led the army to sneak into Guzang City and set fire to his city.
With Du Xian's martial arts, if he couldn't even make three moves in normal times, he would have to be picked off by him, and Ma Chao wouldn't take it seriously at all.
But now, he and Zhang Fei are tied, even if Du Xian, a third-rate force of the world's third-rate strength, joins the battle group, it is enough to affect the battle situation.
"Traitor surnamed Ma, you're going to die today, hahaha-"
When Zhang Fei saw the helper killer, he was so excited that he laughed out loud, and his self-confidence exploded, as if killing Ma Chao was a certainty.
Ma Chao was caught in a life-and-death decision.
At this moment, in the direction of the south, the horn of slaughter was suddenly sounded.
Everyone, Ma Chao, Zhang Fei, Du Xian, the Han army who was killing wildly, and the Wei army who were scurrying with their heads in their hands, all instinctively looked in the direction where the horn sounded from.
I saw that on the south avenue, countless torches were burning wildly, billowing dust and mist were rolling from far and near, and countless dark shadows loomed in the dust.
It's as if countless ghost legions are coming out of the dark hell.
Suddenly, a battle flag with the word "horse" rushed out of the dust and mist, and a female general galloped with a prancing horse and a gun, and behind him were countless rolling iron horses, carrying the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking.
It's Ma Yunlu!
She led the Great Wei Iron Cavalry and killed Guzang City at a critical moment.
In an instant, Ma Chao's gloomy and anxious eyes were suddenly replaced by endless ecstasy.
The soldiers of the Wei army, who were fleeing from the wilderness who were being killed, were all in high spirits, and their collapsed fighting spirit was restored in an instant, and they immediately turned around and fought back against the enemy army chasing them.
The Han soldiers, who were originally arrogant and indiscriminately killed and had the upper hand, were disrupted by the reinforcements that appeared like divine soldiers from the sky of the Wei army, and fell into a panicked situation one by one.
"How is it possible, how could the Su thief send another team of soldiers and horses in the middle of the night? Isn't he supposed to be in Guzang City? Zhang Fei was stunned, and his arrogant and arrogant momentum was suddenly disintegrated.
Ma Chao's confidence exploded, and he sneered: "Zhang Fei, do you think Your Majesty is really in the city, I am just a bait under the banner of Your Majesty, your tricks, Your Majesty has long expected that you are not self-sufficient, and you dare to compete with Your Majesty in resourcefulness, it is really funny!" ”
Ma Chao also understood Su Zhe's intention of asking him to occupy Guzang City first, laughed loudly, and mocked Zhang Fei to his heart's content.
His fighting spirit was wild, and the power of the gun in his hand increased greatly, and he actually suppressed the combination of Zhang Fei and Du Xian immediately.
Burst!
His silver spear was like lightning, piercing the flaws of the two of them, and hitting them right in the chest.
"Ah~~" Du Raid screamed, fell off his horse, and was killed on the spot.
Zhang Fei, who lost his helping hand, suffered a heavy blow to his mental fighting spirit, and the snake spear's moves were even more powerless, and he was oppressed by Ma Chao in a blink of an eye.
The winner is decided.
This ambush battle of the Han army was dramatically reversed, and the 5,000 Han troops who were supposed to ambush the Wei army became the target of the ambush.
To the south, the reinforcements of the Wei army rolled in and crashed into the chaotic army.
The iron cavalry rushed all the way, smashed countless Han troops to pieces, and slashed through with a sharp blade, ruthlessly cutting off the heads of panicked enemy soldiers.
In the blink of an eye, the Han army was killed until a river of blood flowed, countless casualties were inflicted, and the fighting spirit collapsed, and it was their turn to hug their heads and run away.
In the frenzy of iron cavalry, Ma Yunlu galloped forward like a red fire, and where he passed, the silver spear pierced the enemy like a mustard, piece by piece.
Ma Yunlu, who was in the frenzy, was not only excited in his heart, but also deeply impressed by Su Zhe.
Just when she led the army to leave the camp, her heart was still full of doubts, and she couldn't understand the deep meaning of Su Zhe's words.
It wasn't until he saw the fire in Guzang City and saw his army fighting the Han army outside the city that he suddenly realized.
It turned out that Su Zhe had expected that the Han army would attack the city, so he sent her to lead the army, and told her to be sure to lead the army when there was an abnormality in Guzang City.
"He is as resourceful as a god and controls everything, no wonder Zhuge Liang, Sima Yi, Yang Fu, and they are not opponents combined......"
At this moment, all that Ma Yunlu had in his heart was not only impressed, but also deeply admired.
Xiliang people worship the strong, and Xiliang women also worship strong men, and they are proud to be strong women.
The admiration in Ma Yunlu's heart has surpassed the worship of the weak to the strong, and has risen to the worship of women who love men.
And at this moment, she transformed that kind of love into the power to kill the enemy, dancing wildly with silver spears in her hands, and frantically harvesting the heads of Han soldiers.
Suddenly, she looked through the blood mist and saw the picture of her brother fighting with Zhang Fei.
"Black charcoal head, Ma Yunlu is here, let's die!"
Furious, she let out a long howl, slapped her horse and carried a spear, dragged a blood-stained spear, and rushed towards Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei, who was being suppressed by Ma Chao, suddenly heard a loud shout, and saw that it was Ma Yunlu who killed him, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and the remaining fighting spirit immediately collapsed.
"Damn, that little slut's martial arts are not weak, his brother and sister join forces, it's no wonder that Lao Tzu still has his life, thirty-six plans, go first for the ......"
Zhang Fei's eyes rolled, he attacked a few spears to force Ma Chao back, turned the horse and fled north, and did not forget to drop some cruel words in his mouth: "The surname Ma, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will kill all your Ma clan, you wait for Lao Tzu!" ”