Three Kingdoms New Emperor

Chapter 315 The Pride and Price of a Warrior

The shrill roar broke through the chaos of the entire camp, like a penetrating mace piercing the enemy's heart.As far as the eye can see, the slowly rushing army seemed to have stopped for a moment under this threat.

Although Han Sui's camp was in a mess at the moment, in Yan Xing's eyes, the chaos was nothing, after all, the base of the 20 army was here.Although Ma Chao killed himself by surprise, the situation was not as bad as ordinary soldiers imagined.

What Ma Chao's sudden cavalry did was nothing more than a few scratches on a person's skin, and it didn't hurt any muscles or bones.In the big camp, there were less than 400 people who were killed and injured, including those who were accidentally injured by their own people.Compared with 20 people, this number can really only be described as a drop in the bucket.

What really worried Yan Xing was Ma Chao's shout at this moment.And, his awe-inspiring figure who is as lonely as snow and hates resolutely stationed in the horse.Undoubtedly, this roar and such a scene have been fixed forever in the eyes of the Liangzhou land warriors, and then imprinted in his mind, becoming a monument that can be handed down to future generations.

In Liangzhou, where martial arts are fierce, a person with strong military force and extraordinary bravery will always be admired and sought after by others.And guys who play tricks and tricks have always been despised.However, Han Sui is not a person who is good at force. Although he also knows some fighting skills, if he competes with Ma Chao, he may not even be able to catch up with Ma Chao.

Not to mention, in the eyes of Qianghu people, Ma Chao is still a tragic opponent who avenged his father.The Qianghu tribe was originally united by blood, and they have a natural admiration for revenge between blood relatives.

The opponent is a brave and invincible vengeful general, but his leader is a villain who hides in a dark corner and dare not show his face-once this contrast is exposed, all the Qiang and Hu soldiers can't help but feel sad for themselves.As a result, the morale of the entire camp collapsed to the extreme.

It can be said that Ma Chao has been here since his appearance.The chaos he caused was nothing compared to the impact of a roar at this moment.This kind of invisible blow is the most fatal to whether the entire army is shaken or not.Yan Xing even hated Han Sui at this moment... That guy, even if he showed up in the tent of the Chinese army far away, it was better than making Ma Chao so arrogant!

"Hmph! The defeated general who was almost stabbed to death by my spear, dare to be arrogant here?!" Forced to do so, Yan Xing could only yell out this sentence that made him feel guilty.There is no doubt that this is the only way to save the morale of the army.What's more, the fact that I almost killed Ma Chao once was considered... true, right?

However, before the entire Qianghu army was inspired by the news, Yan Xing saw that Ma Chao slapped him hard again with the facts.A team of [-] people closest to Ma Chao rushed up, and the vengeful general on the hill also leaped down in an instant!

Blood splattered, Ma Chao's brocade robe was stained mottled for the first time, the long lance drew curly whirlwinds, and the white dragon horse's hooves flew like flying.Everyone can only see that the long spear in Ma Chao's hand is flying in circles, and every time he makes a move, there will be casualties, the light ones are missing arms and legs, and the serious ones are killed on the spot.The dozens of Qianghu warriors who rushed up first seemed to have fallen to the ground in the blink of an eye, forming a circle composed of stumped limbs and broken arms.The wounded wailed on the ground, and the blood-stained warrior on the horse only looked back and smiled grimly, making the tens of thousands of troops afraid to approach.

"Major General, it's time to go back!"

Ma Chao was stationed in Ma Yang, and he stopped tens of thousands of troops from gathering with the prestige of only one man.At this moment, his murderous intent was like the waves of a raging sea, exuding an astonishing aura.And the only person who dared to wake him up at this time was Pang De.

During the time when Ma Chao and Yan Xing were confronting each other, Pang De led five hundred cavalry to charge back and forth again.The most shining light on the battlefield belongs to Ma Chao, but behind the halo, Pound's sharp vision and command are indispensable to assist him-if he is not to be besieged by 12 troops and prevent him from forming an effective battle formation, he must need The five hundred cavalry dashed left and right like in no man's land.Only in this way can the scattered enemy army be unable to condense, and Ma Chao will have time to raise his horse immediately.

But when he saw that the entire Qianghu camp was like a monster waking up from a deep sleep, Pang De knew that he had to retreat.Like a whirlwind, he led five hundred cavalry into the small formation of Qianghu that was gradually gathering in front of Ma Chao, and it was like scalding hot water pouring on Baixue, instantly crushing the morale that the enemy had finally built up.Afterwards, Pang De rode his horse to Ma Chao's side and shouted sharply: "Young General, we should go back!"

Ma Chao saw the anxiety and worry in Pang De's eyes, but he still smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Pang, you go ahead, I still have some things to do."

Pound was furious, and was about to drag Ma Chao over with his hands, but suddenly saw Ma Chao's eyes that had seen his thoughts.At that moment, Pang De saw the calmness hidden in the hatred in those eyes, and knew that the brocade-robed general in front of him was no longer the stubborn young man wielding a spear.The anger in his heart suddenly melted away for no reason in front of those eyes, and Pang De finally only responded with a deep voice: "The last general obeys orders!"

On the way back, there were indeed many enemy troops rushing forward, but these people were blocked by half-crazed cattle and horses, unable to move forward or retreat.Pang De saw some handsome leaders who were commanding the soldiers loudly, took off the bows and arrows on their backs, sealed their throats with one arrow, and shot more than a dozen arrows in succession, the disorderly soldiers who lost their command became chaotic again.

Looking back, Ma Chao still didn't leave.On the opposite side, Yan Xing led his three thousand personal guards to the place where Ma Chao was four hundred paces away...

At this time, the five hundred cavalry also turned their heads one after another. Some anxious knights wanted to call their general, but Pang De stopped them.

350 steps... Ma Chao is still as stable as Mount Tai.

Three hundred steps... Ma Chao's brocade robe fluttered, but he still didn't rein in his horse.

250 steps... This dangerous distance made Pang De wonder if he had given his trust to the wrong person!

But at the moment when this idea just came up, Ma Chao suddenly moved.He suddenly raised the long lance in his hand to the height of his shoulders, and assumed a standard spear-throwing posture.Then, as if the most perfect statue of the God of War suddenly came back to life, Ma Chao threw the ten-foot-long lance in Ma Chao's hand like a half-foot-throwing spear!

The strong wind of the big lance instantly messed up Yan Xing's Zheng robe, but he couldn't dodge - it wasn't that he couldn't dodge, but that he couldn't choose to dodge!

Perhaps, in the eyes of scholar-bureaucrats, warriors are just a group of vulgar people, no different from butchers in the market.However, for a real warrior, the dignity and pride they have for each other is no less than the importance that scholar-bureaucrats place on their personal prestige!Even, they are more persistent than the scholar-bureaucrat, because he can lose his life for his own pride!

Just like Yan Xing at this moment, he had shot an arrow at Ma Chao before.As a result, he had no choice but to resolutely choose to take the big gun that Ma Chao returned with his bare hands.Just like Ma Chao caught his own arrow just now!Only in this way can Yan Xing prove that what he said just now that he almost killed Ma Chao is true, which shows that he is not a person who is just boasting.

However, when did Ma Chao's force become so tyrannical.Why did the hatred and resentment conveyed by this big lance make me feel frightened? !
When stretching out his left hand, Yan Xing only had this thought in his mind.And the next moment, he didn't even have these thoughts.

Because, when his left hand could barely hold the lance, Yan Xing realized that it was beyond his control.The huge push made the giant lance almost penetrate his body, Yan Xing had no choice but to pull the reins of the horse with his right hand suddenly!

However, even so, Yan Xing found that this giant lance still refused to give in.The tyrannical forces clashed wildly like trapped beasts. The unsuspecting horses were hurt by the reins, and they raised their hooves and neighed in pain.So, everyone saw that when Ma Chao threw that spear, Yan Xing stretched out his hand to catch it. As a result, his horse fell back violently and fell into the mud miserably.

'shh'...

The chaotic battlefield was suddenly covered by a sudden gasp.All the Qianghu warriors didn't believe it. Yan Xing, whom they worshiped like a god and was proud of, this general who kept saying that he almost stabbed Ma Chao to death with a spear, couldn't even catch Ma Chao's spear!
Of course, this is certainly due to Ma Chao's natural supernatural power.After all, Yan Xing, who was better at stabbing and killing, was not so unbearable.but!The battlefield is so ruthless - Yan Xing chose to defend his pride, and he has to bear the price of this choice.

Such a price has always been heavy.

Because, Ma Chao, who saw that his strike worked, no longer misses this big camp.He galloped his horse into the five hundred cavalry of his own army, chased the burning livestock and rushed the Qianghu army away on the path of panic, leaving only the blood-stained brocade robe, as if he was mercilessly mocking Han Sui hiding in a dark corner.

(End of this chapter)