The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 575 Closing
The lights are shining brightly, and the evil spirit is soaring into the sky.

Ma Chao's back was slightly bent, his knees were slightly bent, he held the sheath with his left hand, and pressed the knife with his right. He looked at Lu Bu who was nine steps away, ready to go.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fighting spirit suddenly rose in his heart. Just by this action, he knew that this general of the Liangzhou Army in front of him must not be underestimated.

"as you wish."

Lu Bu got off his horse and walked three steps forward. The distance between the two was shortened to only six steps.

Cheng Lian and Wei Yue did not change their faces. They had followed Lu Bu for many years, and they had great confidence in Lu Bu.

Lu Bu slowly pulled out the Bailian Yanling Saber from his waist.

"Zheng——"

The Yanling knife was out of its sheath, and the lights were brightly lit. The light of the knife suddenly appeared, as bright as a pool of autumn water.

The battle robe of hundreds of flowers is adorned with blood and flowers, and the precious sword of Yanling is cold and radiant.

"General Lu Bu Lu Fengxian of Taiping Road Pingxi."

Lu Bu took another step forward, leaned slightly with one hand holding the knife, looked at Ma Chao, and announced his name.

The tip of the Yanling Saber was pointing downwards, and the fiery lights followed the Yanling Saber in Lu Bu's hand and reflected on the blood-stained grass, adding a bit of coldness, which made people feel chills involuntarily.

"Ma Chao from Liangzhou."

Ma Chao exhaled a foul breath, dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart, everything around him that had nothing to do with the duel had been ignored by them, and only Lu Bu was left in his field of vision.

Lu Bu was tall and tall, and Ma Chao was a head shorter in front of him.

Ma Chao is only fifteen years old this year. Although he started practicing martial arts when he was young, his growth and development are far beyond ordinary people, and his height is more than seven feet (23cm in Han ruler), but there is still a big gap compared with Lu Bu.

However, there was no fear in Ma Chao's eyes.

He stared at Lu Bu, observing every movement of Lu Bu vigilantly, waiting for Lu Bu to reach within three steps of him.

Lu Bu's heart moved slightly, he naturally knew who Ma Chao was.

Ma Teng has three sons, the eldest son Ma Chao, the second son Ma Xiu, and the youngest son Ma Tie. If it is not fake, then this time he really caught a big fish.

"Why do you need General Pingxi to do it yourself!"

Just when Lu Bu was about to take another step forward, a shout suddenly came from the army formation on the right.

Lu Bu tilted his head slightly to follow the prestige, Ma Chao's thoughts moved slightly, Lu Bu was a little distracted at this time, it was the best practice to do it.

Opportunities are fleeting and never come back.

Ma Chao's eyes froze slightly, and he clenched the Yanling Saber at his waist.

But in the end, he still didn't make a move. This is an upright duel. If he chooses to sneak attack, he will undoubtedly embarrass himself and his family. If he retreats ten thousand steps and says that even if he defeats the opponent because of this, it is not worthy of praise and will only be punished. Nailed to the pillar of shame and cast aside.

A general in school armor, a yellow scarf tied on his head, and an azure blue shirt lined up the crowd and walked out of the army formation.

Lu Bu recognized the young general in the blue shirt at a glance. The young general was none other than Pang De, who had won the fourth place in the spring search.

Yang Ji, Fu Qi, Pang Bo and Yan Zhong are good friends. Because of the war in Liangzhou, they were invited by Yan Zhong to enter the territory of the Yellow Turban Army from Liangzhou. Now they are all in important positions. It is not too much to say that they are high and powerful. .

Today, Pang Bo is in charge of the foreign affairs order of the Department of Foreign Affairs, and Pang De was one of the members who followed the Pang family from Liangzhou all the way.

Lu Bu didn't come forward again, Pound was personally sent to him by Xu An, and he asked him to take Pound to practice.

After Xu An entered Bingzhou, there were only three teenagers who valued him.

The first person is Hao Zhao, and the second person is Zhang Liao.

In the battle of Juyongguan, Liu Yu's army attacked Juyongguan, but under the command of Hao Zhao, they were smashed at Nanguan, and finally had no choice but to withdraw their troops.

And Zhang Liao made many military exploits, leading the Shanggu Wuhuan tribe to defeat Wuhuan of the three counties, charged into the battle, personally beheaded the enemy's chieftain, so powerful that Wuhuan of the three counties did not dare to herd horses along the river.

And the third person was none other than Pang De.

"Pang De was personally sent by the great virtuous teacher, and he is Pang Lingjun's nephew. If there is any mistake, I can't wait to explain..."

Seeing Pang De striding out, Cheng Lian stepped forward quickly and whispered to Lu Bu.

"It's okay."

Lu Bu raised his hand to stop Cheng Lian from speaking.

"With me here, there can be no accidents. What's more, Pang De was personally sent by Minggong to the Xiaoqi camp. He is by no means a mediocre person. I just took this opportunity to see his skills."

Lu Bu did not refuse, and agreed to Pound's request.

However, Pound's actions ignited a little anger in Ma Chao's heart.

Lu Bu has been famous for a long time, and the young man in front of him is about his age, and he is neither outstanding nor dewy, which is unheard of.

Pang De didn't hesitate at all, as soon as he got Lu Bu's consent, he pulled out the Yanling Saber from his waist.

Pang De exerted force under his feet, and the whole body shot towards Ma Chao like an arrow off the string.

The light of the knife was like lightning, and a snow-white horse suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the scream of the blade cutting through the air suddenly sounded, and the Yanling knife in Pound's hand went straight to Ma Chao's throat like a gust of wind.

"The one who took your head is Pound from the Xiaoqi Battalion!"

Seeing the sharp blade attacking, Ma Chao's eyes did not show the slightest surprise. He stepped back with his right foot suddenly, and his whole figure quickly shortened.

"Shh——"

The sharp blade pierced through the air, and the sharp Yanling Saber in Pound's hand drew a semicircle on top of Ma Chao's head, and the red feather on Ma Chao's helmet was cut off in two by it.

And at the same moment, Ma Chao drew his sword out of its sheath!

"Zheng——"

The Yanling knife was unsheathed, and Qingyue's clang sounded suddenly.

The fire light reflected on the Yanling Saber in Ma Chao's hand, reflecting a cold light. If Pang De had no back-up, there would be only one end-intestinal rot!
"not good!"

Both Cheng Lian and Wei Yue showed surprise in their eyes, and they wanted to step forward to help almost at the same moment.

At the moment of life and death, Pound rushed forward with his whole body, carrying a weight of more than [-] kilograms of armor, and directed Ma Chao like a cannonball.

"Oh!"

The two collided fiercely, and Ma Chao missed, but he didn't panic. His focus was on the bottom, and Pound's focus was unstable in order to collapse this crisis. What he wanted was this opportunity.

"Oh!"

There was another loud bang, and Pound felt his world spinning for a while. Ma Chao threw his whole body on his back and fell to the ground hard, lying on his back.

"die!"

Ma Chao let out a low growl, his eyes filled with anger, and the Yanling Saber in his hand suddenly slashed towards Pound's face!

Damn!

Pound's heart was burning with anger, and he was defeated in an instant, lost by underestimating the enemy!

He didn't close his eyes, but stared fixedly at Ma Chao, and at the Yanling Saber that was slashing towards him.

Even if you are going to die, you have to die like a brave man. It is a shame to close your eyes and wait for death.

And just when the Yanling Saber was about to fall, a shadow suddenly appeared, covering Pound's sight, and the whole world seemed to turn into darkness for a moment.

"clang----"

A loud bang sounded in Pound's ears, making his ears ache.

Pound looked up at the incredible scene in front of him, dumbfounded.

The shadow in front of him was Lu Bu's burly body.

"Zheng——"

The sound of the treasured sword being unsheathed slowly sounded. Although there was noise all around, it was still very clear in everyone's ears.

Ma Chao held the Yanling Saber in his hand and seemed to be frozen in place.

"Crap—"

The broken blade fell, and landed powerlessly not far from Pound's side.

Just when Pound was about to be killed by Ma Chao, Lu Bu cut off the Yanling Saber in Ma Chao's hand with a knife from the bottom up.

There was a moment of silence all around.

It all happened so fast.

From Pound's knife, to Ma Chao's counterattack, and then to Pound's fall to the ground, Ma Chao's knife.

All this happened in just a few seconds.

At that time, no normal person standing beside them could react in time to save Pound.

But the person standing three steps away from them is not a normal person.

It was Lu Bu Lu Fengxian, who was famous for his proficiency in bows and horses, bravery and martial arts, and who shocked the Huns.

In the battle of Fenshui, hundreds of horsemen broke the formation, in the battle of Yong'an, the Xiongnu defeated thousands of leaders, in the battle of Shuofang, the Xiongnu Shanyu was defeated, and the two counties were captured, Jizhou was galloped, and Hedong was defeated.

All of these are real achievements. The Yellow Turban Army has two heavy-ranked generals. Some people would say that General Pingnan Gong was able to be promoted to the heavy-ranked rank because of his relationship with Xu An, his qualifications, and his actual ability.

But when it comes to General Pingxi Lu Bu, no one will question Lu Bu's achievements all the time.

When Xu An directly appointed Lv Bu, who had just surrendered, as General Xiaoqi, even though Xu An's prestige among the Yellow Turban Army was extraordinary, it still attracted some criticism.

But what happened afterwards proved that Xu An's original choice was not wrong, and it made all the Yellow Turbans respect Xu An even more.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!!"

After a short period of silence, there was cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Everyone raised their weapons and cheered loudly towards Lu Bu and their general.

Cheng Lian and Wei Yue's hearts were beating wildly and they had already reacted at this time, and the two of them immediately ordered the surrounding generals to tie up Ma Chao.

Lu Bu's astonishing strike left an indelible impression on Ma Chao's heart. He did not resist the binding of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who rushed up, and he was still thinking about it.

Lu Bu stood with his saber in his hand, looking around at the generals who were cheering for him, his mood couldn't help but churn.

Compared with the Han army, the Huns, and the general army, the Yellow Turban Army seems to have a kind of magical power, which can directly hit people's hearts.

When the voice of "Wan Sheng" sounded, it seemed that countless powers rose from the bottom of my heart.

When he was in the Han army in the past, the Han army would shout loudly to boost morale without fighting, but there was only one time that Lu Bu felt the fighting spirit.

In that battle, he had only a hundred cavalry beside him, but he had to face more than a thousand cavalry from Xianbei. At that time, they all had the will to die.

While in the Yellow Turban Army, every time the sound of "Wan Sheng" sounded, it could arouse people's blood.

This may be the power of faith.

It is faith that fills the hearts of these soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army with enthusiasm, hope, and strength.

Because of this, when they raise their arms and shout, they can have the ability to infect people's hearts.

Lu Bu still remembers the scene when Xu An took him into the camp on the north bank of Fenshui when he first joined the Yellow Turban.

At that time, in the camp, all the soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads raised their arms and shouted loudly to their great virtuous teacher.

The deafening shouts hit like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and they soared straight to the sky.

He was following Xu An not far behind at that time, and that scene could be engraved in his heart with just one glance.

Shouting in front and embracing in back, the stars are holding the moon, all eyes are on, and everyone responds with one call.

"Wow------"

A huge noise came from not far from the north, even overwhelming the sound of "Wan Sheng" all around.

Such anomalies naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Lu Bu, Cheng Lian, Wei Yue and others all followed their prestige to the north, even the bound Ma Chao and Pang De were no exception.

The flames shone, first there were two unusually tall banners, and behind it was a tall khaki banner, and then countless banners and spears suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him were divided into two sides like waves splitting, and the sound of horseshoes rumbling like thunder rang in everyone's ears.

The huge din began to become clear, tidy, and passionate.

"Great teacher, long live!!!"

"Great teacher, long live!!!"

"Great teacher, long live!!!"

A burst of shouts came from all directions, from all over the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

The huge cavalry formation was separated from both sides, with horned dragons embroidered on the battle robes, and the Tengxiang Guards holding the horned dragon flag gun drove the horses out slowly, lined up the soldiers on both sides, and left an aisle in the center .

In addition to the duty of guard, Teng Xiangwei also assumed the role of guard of honor.

The cavalry spears held by the cavalry of Tengxiangwei all had a long strip of banners hung on them, and many horned dragons were embroidered on the banners.

But there are nine banners that are different, and the ones drawn on the nine banners are not horned dragons.

The nine banners are drawn separately, with nine patterns of sun, moon, star, Chen, Yin, Yang, Tai Chi, Big Dipper, and yellow sky.

The nine banners are at the forefront, and they are held at the forefront by the elite of the nine Tengxiang Guards as the vanguard.

A war horse wearing a khaki-colored horse-cloth stepped out first. On the horse-cloth, the corners were decorated with animal patterns, and the scriptures of the Taiping Dao were written on it, and the ribbons hung down, unlike mortal things.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and the unfurled banners almost covered Ma Chao's entire vision.

Ma Chao raised his head and looked at the person on the horse.

The visitor is wearing a black iron armor with a basin collar, a black iron helmet with yellow feathers on his head, and a khaki battle robe with scriptures written on it. He wears a wild goose feather knife around his waist, and a saddle with a precious carved bow.

Xu An was condescending, holding a whip in his hand, and looked around at the crowd.

"Welcome Duke Ming!"

Lu Bu stepped forward and solemnly saluted Xu An.

In the past, he was just a military lord in the Bingzhou army, but Xu An tried his best to resist all opinions and promised him with the position of general, entrusting him with important tasks and rewarding treasures one after another.

If he remained in the Han army, according to the fact that the Han army valued his background, I am afraid that he would still be an ordinary military lord, at most no more than the position of captain and military commander. How could he become a heavy-ranking general and command thousands of cavalry troops? .

"Welcome to the great virtuous teacher!"

All the generals of the Yellow Turban Army saluted Xu An excitedly.

Xu An had already heard the news about Ma Chao, and now he came here with the intention of seeing the result by the way.

But when he arrived, Ma Chao had already been captured.

"Wan Sheng!"

Xu An raised the whip in his hand and echoed.

"Wan Sheng!!"

Everyone responded with one call.

The strong wind was blowing, and on the Gaoping River, the thick sound of Huang Tian's battle drum swept towards the surroundings, and with that deafening shout, it soared into the sky.

The battle of Gaopingchuan has come to an end.

(End of this chapter)