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Chapter 1 The Most Powerful Martial Arts


A little bit of new rain wetted the new grass on the entire prairie.

After the new spring rain, the sky is as clear as a wash, with only a few thin, silky clouds floating slowly in the sky.

Occasionally, one or two eagles whose screams resound through the sky soar across the sky with their giant wings stretched out.

Amidst the green grass, there is a lake as quiet as a mirror.

On the lake, you can occasionally see small fish touching the surface of the lake, making ripples in circles, and then disappearing invisible.

Then, there was a crisp sound of horse hooves, and the little fish was instantly frightened and dived into the underwater place where light could not reach.

Then, the knight who dismounted carefully inspected the new grass that was pressed down beside the lake.

After a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, he rode away again, but in the direction he came from.

The knight galloped a little and saw a troop of more than 3,000 elite cavalry approaching rapidly.

What the knight suddenly saw in his eyes was the vast grassland receding behind the cavalry that surged like a flood.

In the blink of an eye, the heroic figure of the young general with a jade-like face and splendid robes at the front of the three thousand elite cavalry flashed out.

The corners of the knight's mouth curved again, and he was about to dismount and greet the young general.

But he had already seen that the young man had reined in his horse and waved his right hand slightly, indicating that the knight did not need to be polite.

Behind the young man, more than three thousand elite cavalry soldiers suddenly stopped their momentum and stopped completely within ten steps of the young man.

Such riding skills are truly amazing And the knight knew that this effect was achieved entirely thanks to the stirrups invented by the young general, which made the Xiliang cavalry control skills make tremendous progress.

"Young Master, the new grass on the lake has been suppressed and has not recovered yet, and there are signs of stopping at the lakeside.

Obviously, the thieves from Poqiang must have rested here before.

We only need a stick of incense to stop them.

We can catch up with that group of thieves."

The knight expressed his findings and judgment without hesitation, waiting for the boy's next instructions.

But the young man just smiled slightly and pointed his spear slightly at the sky: that was the signal to continue the pursuit.

In an instant, the silent three thousand cavalrymen were like statues with their souls ignited.

They spurred their horses to their feet one after another, shattering the calmness on the lake.

And the young general's leading action seemed to bring up a strong wind, and the brocade-white cloak unrolled, dragging a dazzling trail behind him.

After about a stick of incense, I saw the Po Qiang people escorting the Han people.

When they heard the rumble of horse hooves, they were already in a defensive formation under the command of the handsome commander.

And hope suddenly rose in the dim eyes of the captured Han people.

Finally, the distance between the two armies was only thirty steps.

But no one could exceed this distance of thirty steps: thirty steps was not only the distance at which the cavalry could launch a charge, but also the safe distance between the two armies to stop and reconcile.

The distance between advance and retreat is the distance between life and death.

The Po Qiang hero's eyes were blank, because he saw that although there were a few Hu and Qiang people among the Han troops in front, it was obvious that those people had already been Hanized.

And with the addition of these foreign races, this Xiliang army has completely become a force with the discipline and equipment of a big man, but with the wild and ferocious nature of the desert.

It can be imagined that this unprotected grassy field is the best place for cavalry to charge.

As long as these Xiliang cavalry charge over, it will definitely be a tragic scene of iron hooves and blood flowing: Although I have more than 2,000 people, in front of these cavalry, I am just a lamb to be slaughtered.

However, these are not the reasons why Haoshuai is frustrated.

His despair was due to the fact that the young general in front of the cavalry wore a bright silver lion's head bag, bright silver fish scale armor, a plain robe, and carried a spear.

He looked like a god descending into the world: Only Xiliang Ma Chao could be worthy of the splendor. say This fifteen-year-old boy, who had just shown his talents, relied on his unparalleled martial arts to conquer all directions.

In just six months, his name had been nailed into the hearts of every Qiang Hu people and became a taboo among the Qiang Hu people outside the Xiliang Great Wall. .

At this time, Ma Chao stood in front of the two armies and had no desire to speak.

He looked at the prisoners with withered faces and suddenly threw the spear in his hand straight away.

The gun was like a bolt of lightning in the air, thrust straight in front of Po Qiang's handsome horse.

The handsome man was shocked.

He knew that this was the young man's usual style: fight or surrender.

If you fight, you don't need to pay attention to the silver gun; if you surrender, you only need to pull out the silver gun and return it to Ma Chao.

Cold sweat broke out on the handsome man's face, and his trembling hands wanted to pull out the silver gun.

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However, I thought of the leader's methods and the oppression of the Han people in the past dynasties.

The Qiang man's eyes flashed sharply and then dimmed, and finally said: "General Ma, we Qiang people have been oppressed by the Han people for generations, leaving us with no place to survive.

Why are you so hard at this time?"

"At this time, have these Han people ever oppressed you?"

Ma Chaosu pointed only at the Han prisoners and said in a calm tone: "Yesterday you Po Qiang attacked Fufeng County and looted countless people.

Before leaving, you even burned down the Han people's houses. , this is evidence that the Han people oppressed you Qiang people."

"If we didn't have food, why would we take risks?"

The handsome man wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Ma Chao: "The grievances between the Han and Qiang have long been clarified.

In troubled times, a man should show his will with the blood of his sword, so why bother with sophistry?

Today, if you surrender, I will definitely not pursue you any further; if you fight, I will come and kill you as soon as possible."

"What the Major General said makes sense.

Anyway, I'm here to learn about the Major General's martial arts."

When the handsome man heard what Ma Chao said, his heart felt as if the clouds were clearing, and at the same time a fire was ignited.

He had no energy left at this time.

Hesitant, I just want to see that amazing martial arts with my own eyes, and be so proud for once

However, after saying these words, the handsome man clearly saw an indescribable light flashing in Ma Chao's eyes, which seemed to be admiration and annoyance.

Why did that extremely proud young man react with a trace of regret and shame?

Po Qiang Hao Shuai really couldn't figure it out, because he didn't know that the Xiliang Jin Ma Chao in front of him was no longer the superb, cold and ruthless general more than half a month ago.

At this moment, what is wrapped in the bright silver fish scales is just the body of a man who was unlucky enough to time travel in the 21st century.

What a shame, why are you pretending to be majestic when you have nothing to do, and what is your ambition?

Now, instead of being shaken by his own bastard spirit, people are desperate and seeking death.

This desperate person's combat power will soar by a level.

Wow Machao really wants to slap himself hard, but in front of the two armies, he can't reveal his secrets or lose his chain.

What to do Cold salad "Since you want to die, I will follow your wish.

However, you are just a handsome man, and you are not worthy of me, Ma Chao, to do it myself."

Ma Chao said, but his eyes had already glanced behind him at the man who had just A knight wearing bodyguard service: "Pound, come out" "Here are my subordinates."

The soldier suddenly stepped forward, as fiercely as a tiger emerging from its cage.

"Give him death!"

Ma Chao shouted softly, and suddenly felt that the sky was clear and his body was light and his heart was refreshed.

Damn, I don’t dare to fight you right now, but don’t forget that my most powerful martial arts skill is not the ability to see blood with a silver spear, but the great summoning technique, the shameless man’s words in the first battle through time

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