Three Kingdoms: I Have a Showdown, I Am Cao Cao

Sometimes, describing a thing, seeing it with your own eyes is always more intuitive than hearing it from others.

Without scolding, Yang Song watched as the Fourth Route Army in the distance was suddenly smashed by a cavalry army from a mountain col.

As if in a dream, the cavalry appeared so suddenly. Under the moonlight, if the blood that splashed into the sky had not stained their armor, this black iron cavalry would have been killed even in front of them. , they may not have discovered it yet.

"That's...whose cavalry...this..."

Yang Song stared blankly at the cavalry that seemed to be less than the size of the four-way Hanzhong Army from a distance, and in just one encounter, he slaughtered the entire army...

Their army, in front of this pitch-black iron cavalry, was as fragile as a window screen. The other party only stabbed it lightly, and the army was torn apart.

Zhang Lu fell asleep, and did not hear the screams of killing in the distance... Because from beginning to end, the blood-stained iron cavalry did not make a single sound-whether it was life or death, it was not your death that they pointed at. I am dead.

All this happened too fast and too fast, until there was a frightened horseman who ran to the crowd, his cry-like shouting suddenly woke Zhang Lu from his sleep:

"It's not good... it's... it's the Ma family... the horse's Xiliang iron cavalry..."

"It's General Fubo Ma Teng! It's Ma Teng and Ma Chao who led the Xiliang Iron Cavalry back!!"

"General! What should we do! Master! What should we do!"

Zhang Lugang woke up from his nap, looked at the flustered cavalry with a blank face, plucked his ears, and nodded at him calmly:

"You...Speak slowly, the deity didn't hear clearly."

Yan Pu and Yang Song stood there, as if there was nothing like the two of them here.

The cavalry continued crying:

"Master!! We were attacked by Xiliang Iron Cavalry! Yes..."

puff - vomit -

Zhang Lu suddenly trembled and almost bounced off the sedan chair.

Right in front of him, the cavalry, who was originally excited to report the military situation, suddenly had a blood-red spear stuck in his chest.

Zhang Lu was still in shock, gasping for breath. Because of the sugar on his face, he wiped it easily, but he saw that his hands were full of the blood of the cavalry.

Yan Pu and Zhang Song are about to suffocate——

The cavalry did not finish what he said, and someone seemed to pick up:

A "blood man" who came out of the dark night calmly killed dozens of "guardians" who were blocking the road in front of him.

Coming to the front of the cavalry, the man slowly pulled out the spear on his chest and said lightly:

"It's Xiliang Ma Mengqi, who came to take Zhang Lu's dog's life!"

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Chapter [-] Sir, can Zhang Lu be killed?

Zhang Lu's guardians, when Ma Chao suddenly killed in front of them, personally explained what it means to fly the dog.

boom--

Zhang Lu suddenly felt that the world was spinning for a while, and a violent sound suddenly came from under him.

Immediately afterwards, he fell heavily on the seat of the sedan chair in a burst of weightlessness.

Zhang Lu has really "recharged his energy" after so many years. Don't look at his immortal appearance in his clothes. In fact, he is not much lighter than a pig.

He flew up and landed in one go. Zhang Lu only felt a burning pain in his buttocks. When he tried to get up again, he found that he was already stuck in the seat of the sedan chair. tighter.

Zhang Lu was stupid, he didn't think that these "guardians" who were cows and horses under him on weekdays would escape faster than the other when they were really in danger.

On the contrary, those believers in the distance, seeing Zhang Lu in danger, rushed to kill Ma Chao here.

They clamored and roared - unfortunately, whether a person is strong or not has nothing to do with his voice.

Ma Chao even deliberately left some time for this group of people so that they could rush to Zhang Lu.

"Those who want to die, I, Ma Mengqi, don't mind giving them a ride!"

"Say it again... I'm going to take Zhang Lu's head! Whoever blocks me will die!"

Ma Chao's roar almost reached the depths of the hearts of the believers, arousing the deepest fear in many people's hearts... Finally... the wind and smoke dissipated, and after the chaos, nearly ten thousand people still surrounded Zhang Lu. center.

And their enemy, only Ma Chao alone.

Zhang Lu, who was stuck in the center, screamed, and planned to let the people around him rescue him from the sedan chair, but found that no matter how many people came, unless the eight large sedan chairs were completely torn apart, Zhang Lu's fat would be dead. He was stuck, and he couldn't get out of it.

"First... Kill first! Kill him first and then save the deity!"

Zhang Lu, who finally came back to his senses, looked at the guards who had run away for most of them, and was furious, and he relied on Ma Chao to escape all of these people.

"Coach! General Yang! Escort! Quickly escort!"

"oh oh!"

At this time, Yan Pu and Yang Song, whose brains were down, finally got out of the state of petrification. They hurriedly raised their swords and approached Zhang Lu.

"All the officers and men obey orders! Kill this man! There are many rewards!"

Yan Pu shouted loudly, intending to arouse the fighting spirit of the people around him, but after he didn't want to shout this sentence, the army was silent, and everyone stared at Yan Pu suspiciously, as if thinking that something was wrong with his brain...

It was Yang Song who went to the road, knowing that the group of people who were left behind were all gathered together by faith, so he pulled Yan Pu behind him and raised his arms and shouted:

"Whoever kills this person will be rewarded with the opportunity to listen to the sutras in person!"

"Come on!!"

"Kill!!"

Such a dramatic scene made the people with horizontal guns look like Ma Chao, and I just felt that they were too sad.

At this moment, some people are holding hoes, some people are holding wooden sticks, they are naked and skinny, but they have to work hard for a liar who is as fat as a pig, who will always oppress and exploit them.

"Hopeless…"

Ma Chao muttered.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, listened to the piercing scream in the air, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no compassion in his heart.

A cold light came first, the golden snake danced wildly, the blue dragon came out of the hole, and Ma Chao shot out with a spear.

The Taoist disciples of Wudoumi, who rushed in like a tide, ran towards Ma Chao in dismay.

And Ma Chao ruthlessly harvested their broken souls.

On the next day of the month, one person fights tens of thousands of people. In a battle with such a huge disparity, the result is that the side with the largest number of people goes forward and then dies.

The anger in Ma Chao's chest was pouring out of his head at this moment, and there was no light in his eyes, only the dull killing intent.

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clang--

I really don't know how long it has been, but it seems that I really feel the fear. The meaningless church members who went forward and then died, but died, woke up, were afraid, and finally took a step forward and turned into a backward step. Steps back.

They recede... come like a tide, and recede like a tide.

Apart from the corpses whose blood was still flowing into the lake, there were only two thin middle-aged men with swords in their hands who had already cried to tears.

"No no no...don't kill me..."

The sword in Yan Pu's hand clapped to the ground, he knelt down neatly, and banged his head to Ma Chao.

Ma Chao's body was piled up like a mountain. He killed so many people in one breath, but he didn't even catch his breath... Facing such a ruthless man, Yan Pu realized that if he didn't surrender, he would only have to die.

Yan Pu banged his head, and Yang Song, who was standing beside him, looked even more ridiculous.

His legs were tightly clamped together, and a damp feeling came from his crotch, but he didn't dare to say a word.Gently put down the sword, imitating Yan Pu's appearance, Yang Song also frantically kowtowed.

It's just... Ma Chao doesn't seem to have any interest in killing these two people at all.

Holding the spear upside down, Ma Chao had a blood-stained face, raised his hand at will, and used the strength of his waist and abdomen to straighten the barrel of the spear—

pop... pop...

Two crisp sounds came out, and the two people standing in front of Ma Chao flew to the side.

Yan Pu, who was lying on the side, had his chin shattered and passed out, while Yang Song on the other side was twitching and vomiting blood.

Da da da--

Ma Chao's last footsteps were extremely slow.

But the slower the pace, the more desperate Zhang Lu felt.

"This general...this...this general! You know...the deity...no...no, I...I have no ill will towards you..."

"My father is not dead."

Unexpectedly, Ma Chao walked over with a gun and said this indifferently.

"Ha-haha! That...that's great! Ling Zun is still alive, that...that's really lucky!"

Zhang Lu's whole body was stuck in the seat. Because of the flesh, he couldn't even breathe smoothly, but his survival plan told him that now he must please the other party.

Ma Chao smiled, with a chill in his smile, and Zhang Lu saw it, and even his breath condensed.

"Yes, my father is not dead...so...you lied to me—"

"Mr. Yi... can Zhang Lu kill?"

Zhang Lu didn't know why, Ma Chao had to ask others to kill himself, but just hearing that the other party really wanted to kill him, he was about to collapse.

"No... No! General! I can give you all the glory and wealth! Zhang Lu! Money and beauty, how much do you want! How much I will give you!"

"I have thousands of followers! If you want to be emperor, I will let them send you to the throne! You want to live in the northwest! I will guard the gate for you! Please... Please don't..."

Zhang Lu's snot and saliva splashed freely, but no matter how excited he was, Ma Chao was unmoved.

In the distance, a group of people came slowly.

A rider on the side was holding a few heads in his hands, and when he threw them away, he threw the heads into Zhang Lu's sedan chair.

"Ah! Brother! Ah... several generals!"

The person who threw the head is naturally Ma Tie... If he was cheated, Ma Tie's anger at the moment might be even more intense than Ma Chao's.

As for the heads of several people, it was obvious that Yang Ang, Yang Ren, Zhang Wei and others were beheaded by Ma Teng and Ma Tie during the battle just now...

"Zhang Lu? Then kill him... Xu Chu seems to have captured Han Sui."

What made Zhang Lu collapse the most was probably the understatement of this Mr. Yi?