"I don't know if Pang De has found Yan Xing's army......" Ma Chao built a pergola with his hands and looked at it. But in this vast grassland, except for the occasional wind stirring those dense grasses, not even the shadow of a rabbit can be seen.

"Virtuous nephew, the matter of Shou Cheng's brother, someone should have gone to Fufeng to mourn. However......" Zhong Jian said with some embarrassment beside him.

"It's all Yan Xing, this bastard! Surrendered and rebelled, and the face led the Tieqiang Alliance to attack our Hanqiang trading place! Riwu Buji roared like thunder, his hands clenched, as if he was holding Yan Xing's head. Then he shook it fiercely, as if he wanted to squeeze Yan Xing's head.

"It's okay, it's that my observation of people's hearts is still not ...... enough" Ma Chao's mood didn't fluctuate much, recalling Yan Xing's various performances after surrendering, he knew the reason: "Yan Xing is a person who thinks highly of himself, I thought his weirdness was just embarrassment and depression, but I didn't want to ......"

"Virtuous nephew, you're good enough for that bastard!" After being framed by Ma Chao, Duotamu, the leader of Huangyangqiang, who turned against Yan Xing, said hatefully: "Listening to the meaning of the virtuous nephew, it seems that you are still planning to submit him again?" ”

"Uncle said with a smile, since this Yan Xing is so ignorant of current affairs, how can his nephew be a soft-hearted person?" Ma Chao waved his hand, which meant that he wanted to take the guards first: "After this battle, there will be no more Yan Xing." Moreover, the Tieqiang League, which exists in name only, also draws a sentence in history! ”

As he spoke, Ma Chao galloped away with his five hundred personal guards, and the five hundred sergeants surrounded a bright brocade banner with the word 'horse', shining in the sun, and disappeared far away under the hot restlessness with a solemn and desolate figure......

"This son, it's really better than longevity to become a brother......" Hun Tu, the old leader of Xian Lingqiang, stroked a handful of gray beards, and said with gratitude in his mouth.

Higu Deji was angry in his heart, looking at Ma Chao's chic back, he couldn't help but want to urge Ma Xian. But he was pulled by Zhong Jian: "Let him go, Brother Shoucheng just left, he stayed among us, and he couldn't help but hurt the scene...... We useless old fellows, let's hold down the position for him and march forward......"

As he spoke, Zhong Jian looked back and saw that the Han and Qiang coalition forces had more than 60,000 people, plus the cattle and sheep carried by the march, which covered the sky and the sun and dyed the green of the entire grassland with a layer of ink. Like a slowly moving dark cloud, suppressing the thunderstorm in between, the moment you find the enemy, you will roar the anger in your heart!

"What's the matter with the Faqiang chief?"

At the same time, Yan Xing also put up a pergola in his hand, looking at the boundless green in the distance, and the irritability and anxiety in his heart were even worse.

At this time, Yan Xing, the same year ago, he had earth-shaking changes, he had a tall black horse covered in heavy armor under his crotch, dressed in the costume of a Han military general, wearing fish scale iron armor, a scimitar across the Western Regions, a plain white cloak, a wolf pattern iron pocket on his head, and even the horse in his hand was silver-white.

Yan Xing deliberately avoided the negative impact that Ma Chao brought him, but the more this happened, the more he felt that he could not breathe. It wasn't until later that he dressed up like Ma Chao that he felt another strange satisfaction.

Psychologically speaking, a person with extreme conceit, after being defeated by a person he dare not face, will gradually imitate the image of the person he dare not face under the extreme contradiction struggle in his heart, so as to reduce his inner escape......

At this time, Yan Xing's face was slightly delicate and weak, and compared with the high-spirited and unruly face a year ago, it seemed to be much more mature and decadent. There is only a pair of eyes that radiate a cold light, but they are exactly the same as they were at the beginning.

Seeing that no one around him replied, Yan Xing asked in a deep voice: "Our army stipulates that the horns of the ox will be sounded for an hour, and at this time there has been more than an hour, and there is still no reply from the horn, isn't it ridiculous?" What's more, if there is a war situation, you can also send a horse to report back......"

At this time, a Han army officer anxiously hit his horse forward and said to Yan Xing: "General, Xia Guan Shi remembered that there were several horses that had not returned so far, and he was afraid that he had been killed, so he did not report back. ”

Yan Xing said: "Since you haven't returned after the time, why don't you report it early?" ”

The officer said in a trembling voice: "The lower officer is negligent, please punish him." ”

Yan Xing's face darkened, and he was about to kill this blind officer, but after his hand touched the hilt of the knife, he remembered that Ma Chao never killed his subordinates indiscriminately... Finally, he said fiercely: "That's it." This matter will be discussed later, according to this situation, the Faqiang army should have been attacked by the enemy! The army is ready quickly, and it is advancing with a certain hurry! ”

The officer's tone was relieved, and he was immediately a little grateful to Yan Xing, and shouted fiercely to his subordinates: "The general has an order, hurry forward!" ”

Yan Xing glanced at the officer, and was stunned: "Ma Chao, although I don't want to admit it in my heart, the facts show that you are indeed much stronger than me...... However, if you die, the title of the first brave general of Xiliang is still mine! ”

That's it, maybe history is a bit of a bad taste. Let these two Xiliang braves, in the dark, outside this vast plug, are about to collide together again, and their common destination: the battlefield of the battle between Faqiang and Pang Dejun!

"Ma Jiajun of dog days, can anyone tell me how many new weapons they have!" The leader of Faqiang was like a mad demon at this time, and he roared loudly, as for him who was so angry that his eyes were red when he said that he was screaming to ask Yan Xing for help, he couldn't worry about it at all.

Because after paying nearly half of the casualties, the Qiang warriors saw that they could meet the Pang De army in a short battle, and when they used the scimitars in their hands to show the fierceness of the Qiang warriors outside the Saiwai, the Pang De army in front of them was also divided into two units, turned into spiritual snake lightning, and hedged against the Qiang warriors!

This is exactly what the leaders and warriors of Faqiang are looking forward to! It's the scene they want to see the most!

But!!

At this time, those damn Pang Dejun actually didn't know where to take out a big lance more than two feet long, the big lance was very strange, the whole body was conical or square with a winger, the top tip was thick at the bottom, there was an outward expansion type of guard at the bottom, and the inside seemed to be the handle of the gun.

As soon as the two armies met, the Faqiang warriors found that they only had a spear in their hands that could not touch the Pang Dejun at all! And the big lance in Pang Dejun's hand easily stabbed himself through it, and some even brought their companions behind them, and they strung them together without even knowing it! It wasn't until the lance could no longer bear the weight of the corpse and broke into two pieces that the Faqiang warriors found that their blood had dripped on Pang Dejun's body......

The leader of Faqiang also saw that even if some of the Pang De troops were unlucky, they did not stab the knights on the horses but stabbed the horses...... The leader of Faqiang was also shocked to find that the big lance easily pierced the horse's head and broke the big lance, and the knight on the horse was swept out by the war horse, knocking out the shock camp and the courage of his own army......

For a while, the leader of the Faqiang closed his eyes in despair, he could never have imagined that Pang Dejun had defeated twice as many Qiang warriors in one fell swoop with three unexpected weapons! And Liang Xing, who was on the hill, was completely dumbfounded: This, how many combat weapons is this Ma Jiajun equipped with?

It wasn't until later when Liang Xing participated in military training that he learned that the standard equipment of a member of the Ma Jiajun light cavalry was: a Yuan Rong crossbow, four javelins, a large lance, a Su Tie sabre, and if it was in a special battle, a round steel shield would be added......

It's just that now Liang Xing, he can't figure out how Ma Jiajun can kill the enemy with such a heavy squeeze under the speed of galloping: with such length and weight, under the action of momentum, even if it does not shatter the knight's arm, it will lift himself off the horse under the action of the reaction force......

'Damn, thankfully I decided to surrender. Otherwise, this Ma Jiajun is estimated to be able to wipe out his three thousand people in a single stick of incense...... 'Liang Xing looked around with palpitations, and found that his subordinates had a happy look on their faces......