Three Kingdoms New Emperor

Chapter 547
Ma Chao's handsome eyebrows were erected, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and his scorching and murderous gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, as if they were real.He suddenly laughed loudly, and his restless cry seemed to echo in the sky and the earth: "The Han Dynasty is invincible!"

Poor Ma Chao, who is still uninspired and ready to fight bloody.

However, this time, his condition looked very bad.Originally there were more than [-] elite old soldiers, but now there are only less than [-] left.What's more, they were extremely tired after months of suffering.The war horse under his crotch was also extremely weak, and he began to gnaw the weeds on the ground uncontrollably.Some of the wounded soldiers were so weak that they couldn't even open their eyes, they could only be regarded as hanging on horseback...

Moreover, Ma Chao's condition is also very bad.He is not indestructible, at this moment on the left side of his rotten silver armor, the blood from a wound has solidified into brown.It was the scar pierced by the arrow, and on his thigh, there was also the wound pierced by the iron spear, which was only wrapped in a piece of blood-stained brocade robe.

However, it was such a force, just after Ma Chao's scorching eyes swept over.They are like a machine that has been injected with energy, suddenly strong up a wave of blood, and the awareness of death flashed in their eyes.

Yes, they must show this awareness now.Because, the army in front of me is too many...

As far as they could see, they were all the faces of the Qiang warriors they had seen the most in the past two months.Dark crowds of people's heads gathered together, in clusters, in patches, all over the mountains and plains, with no end in sight.They rode fine horses, armed with long haws, wore furs, and wore horned helmets. They surrounded more than a thousand people like Ma Chao, just like a huge pack of wolves. Make one last deadly attack.

And, this time, they have the confidence to win.

Because, the leader of them this time is Yan Xing, the hero of Liangzhou who is strong enough to fight against Ma Chao.

However, the battle is imminent, but the atmosphere here seems to be a little strange.Ma Chao naturally felt this too, he rode his horse slightly forward, and as he moved, the encirclement of the Qianghu army also changed accordingly.The eyes of the tens of thousands of troops were only concentrated on him, shocked by even the slightest movement of him.

After walking about ten steps, Ma Chao looked at the iron basket in his hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand.This action made the Qiang Hu warrior who was facing Ma Chao tense up immediately, followed by a sharp sound of piercing through the air.But when the Qianghu army started to stir slightly, they saw that the iron basket didn't fly towards them, but plunged straight into the desolate land.

"I have a quarter of the Qiang blood in my body. I know that the Qiang people respect the strong. Today, I, Ma Chao, don't ask for anything else. I only hope that you will give me a fair fight!" The sound echoed faintly in the wilderness .

Everyone can hear that Ma Chao has made a request for a general.This method rarely appeared in Han Chinese wars.After all, since the birth of the Art of War, the Han people have known that it is really stupid to pretend to be brave and fight clearly on the battlefield.

Sun Wu of the Han people said long ago: Soldiers are deceitful.

In the eyes of military strategists, this kind of majestic way on the battlefield is nothing more than the bravery of "playing a hero".The real art of war lies in strangeness, in the use of swords and slanted fronts to win by surprise.It lies in the intentional calculation and unintentional bullying of the few and the strong bullying the weak.Among the people with thousands of troops, personal force is strong, but it can only protect themselves, and it is difficult to play a big role.

However, what Ma Chao is facing at the moment is not a smart Han Chinese.Among the Qianghu, they approve of such a move and sublimate it into a belief-like concept.As long as the enemy makes such a request, they will generally respond for the honor of the soldiers.Moreover, in the battle, there will never be a situation where cold arrows are used, or more strikes are used to fight less.

So, with Ma Chao's clear shout, the quiet enemy formation on the opposite side suddenly changed: With the sound of "woo-woo" horn flute in the formation, the Qianghu sergeants moved methodically, and automatically moved to the sides like a tide. parted ways.More than a hundred Qianghu warriors surrounded a general and slowly rode out. Under the illumination of countless torches, the dark armor on the man's body reflected a cold and stern light.

Following the enemy's forward steps, the heavy and solemn sound of the horn flute rose and fell, spreading across the entire plain in an instant.

Yan Xing rode a tall black horse covered in heavy armor. He was dressed in the costume of a Han general, with a sword across his waist, a black cloak, and a wolf-patterned iron pocket on his head. Even the horseshoe in his hand was black.But there was a blazing and bright light in his eyes.

Ma Chao raised his voice and said, "Yan Xing, do you dare to fight?"

Yan Xing stood on his horse and said proudly: "Since you want to die, I also mind ending our dispute here!"

Ma Chao smiled coldly, drove his horse to the place where his gun was stationed, and slowly pulled out the iron box with deep soil: "I wish for it!"

But just when Ma Chao raised the reins and was about to charge bravely, Yan Xing suddenly raised his hand to stop him: "Slow down!"

"Why, are you afraid?"

"You have been fighting for more than two months, and you have old injuries on your body. If I win this time, you will not be able to win by force." Yan Xing turned to face the Qianghu army, and said proudly, "I will give you wine and food, so that you can have a full meal." Take a break, warriors, what do you think?"

"Drink!" Countless Qiang and Hu troops raised their scimitars, wantonly venting their admiration: Yan Xing's actions are really in line with their wishes.Everyone in Qianghu knows the name of Ma Chao. Although he is an enemy, even though he will lie on this cold land today, they will definitely give a funeral to a true warrior!

At this time, no one would think that Yan Xing was collaborating with the enemy.Even if this is the case, if they knew that someone had told the matter to the lord who didn't understand the dignity of a warrior and had a gloomy appearance all day long, they would have killed that shameless whistleblower.

It's a pity that Yan Xing can only do this now.

Ma Chao got about half an hour to rest, but as the sun in the sky gradually fell to the west, the Qianghu army also began to gradually become restless.At this time, Ma Chao knew that it was time for him to act.

With the iron basket in hand and the fast horse in his hips, Ma Chao raised his gun and pointed at the setting sun, and restored the Xiliang Jin Ma Chao who won the three armies bravely and was famous and drank Qiang Hu!
Yan Xing also charged forward with his horse, at this moment, the two of them suddenly rushed towards each other!

The iron basket in Ma Chao's hand was wrapped in a gust of wind, and flew to Yan Xing's heart like lightning.Yan Xing's face was calm, and he retracted the iron basket slightly to block, and easily resolved the fatal blow.The two riders passed by each other, but neither of them took it lightly. At this time, Yan Xing turned back, and the iron scorpion turned into an iron whip, and slammed towards Ma Chao's back.But Ma Chao seemed to have eyes behind his back, and the iron basket turned sideways, blocking the blow that was enough to knock him down from the horse.

In just one round, earth-shattering shouts resounded on the battlefield.Regardless of the Qianghu army or the old soldiers, they all screamed loudly, they are all true warriors, so they can see how exciting this round is, and they also know how dangerous this round is.

The two turned their horses' heads and rushed towards them again.At this moment, Ma Chao held the iron mat with both hands, and when Yan Xing was still some distance away, he swung the iron mat like a big axe towards Yan Xing fiercely!

Yan Xing still adhered to his feminine and cautious fighting style, suddenly his shoulders moved, and the iron scorpion in his palm seemed to turn into a big snake, sweeping from right to left like a straight one.The scorpion went very quickly, before Ma Chao's iron scorpion fell off, the tip of the scorpion suddenly reached the tip of his eyebrows!

Ma Chao leaned back slightly, and the iron basket passed less than an inch away from his forehead, and the strong wind blew his eyes sorely.But no one expected that the moment Ma Chao leaned up to avoid it, his hands twirled, and the iron scorpion in his hand was like a poisonous snake suddenly awakened, brushing Yan Xing's face by inertia.

The two horses met again, and Ma Chao had already drawn out the long sword at his waist, and swung his brocade robe, and the long sword and Yan Xing's iron basket made the sound of gold and stone under the cover of the brocade robe.

After that, everyone saw that Yan Xing's helmet was shattered and blood gushed out from the left side of his face.But Ma Chao was holding a sword in one hand and the iron box that had been caught in the air in the other, and proudly sneered at Yan Xing.

However, Pang De, who was in front of the old soldier's formation, had already seen that Ma Chao's purple brocade robe was already stained with dark red blood.Not long after, everyone saw that the arrow wound on Ma Chao's chest and the wound on his thigh began to ooze blood slowly...

(End of this chapter)