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Chapter Thirty-Nine: How Isn't It Despicable!


The two armies faced each other, with Ma Chao and Duotamu standing in front of the battle, and there seemed to be no tense atmosphere.

Maybe it was God's blessing, or maybe he was lucky to be a detective.

When Yan Xing divided his troops to chase Ma Chao again, Ma Chao, who had just left the Baima Qiang tribe, ran into the Huangyang Qiang tribe army.

Ma Chao had no intention of fighting.

Although he was wearing a helmet and holding a big gun, he was holding a three-year-old boy in his left hand and was teasing him intentionally or unintentionally.

And Duotamu's eyes were stunned for a while following Ma Chao's teasing.

Especially when Ma Chao threw the child high, Duotamu's eyes wanted to eat Ma Chao, but also wanted to lick Ma Chao's smelly feet, for fear that Ma Chao would accidentally lose his hand.

"Chief Duotamu, Mr.

Ling is really tough, smart and smart.

He will definitely be a leader who can support the tribe in the future."

Ma Chao looked like he was out for an outing in a leisurely mood, and walked leisurely towards Duotamu.

Duotamu watched Ma Chao walking slowly step by step, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker with hope and expectation: as long as Ma Chao walked up to him, he would have the chance to fight to the death and snatch the child away from Ma Chao.

As for Ma Chao's martial arts , as an anxious father, Duotamu didn't think much about it.

"Young General, if you are half as powerful as the Young General, Duotamu will die without any regrets."

Duotamu looked straight at Ma Chao and said casually, but in his heart he was silently counting Ma Chao and himself. distance. fifty steps thirty steps twenty steps ten steps At this time, Duotamu could clearly see Ma Chao's face and every move he made.

What he saw even more was his child's joy and desire to return to his arms.

Ma Chao still seemed to be completely ignorant of his character, talking casually to Duo Tamu, with his good horse on his hip.

Even up to this point, Ma Chao's war horse and Duotamu's war horse were no more than a horse's head apart.

And at this moment, Duotamu's eyes flashed, as if he was about to take action.

However, due to the caution of a warrior, Duotamu still raised his head and glanced at Ma Chao's eyes.

Looking at it, Duotamu clearly saw Ma Chao's tiger eyes looking at him with a smile but not a smile.

The fire in his eyes flickered on and off, as if a casual but violent fighting spirit was burning in his eyes. .

Duotamu knew clearly that Ma Chao could inspire this fighting spirit at any time, because now his burning eyes were staring at him unblinkingly.

Looking at Ma Chao's right hand, he could clearly see that his fingers were getting familiar with the touch of the big gun body.

Ma Chao just sat on the horse easily, holding a gun in his right hand and holding his child in his left hand.

This is a hint.

Duotamu is a smart man.

He knows that Ma Chao is forcing him to choose the left or the right.

At this time, Ma Chao's posture of controlling everything made Duotamu have no doubt that Ma Chao's big gun could be swung from the right side no matter where and when.

Because, as time went by, the faint murderous aura exuded from Ma Chao's body, He seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, which further showed his majestic and upright figure.

Seeing Ma Chao's contradictory illusion of being calm and calm yet ready to emerge like a tiger, Duotamu suddenly remembered one thing: that is, the man in front of him has been fighting with Ma Teng since he was fourteen years old, and now at the age of fifteen, he has already won a victory.

The Brocade of Xiliang Duotamu let out a long breath, gradually relaxed his fingers, and gave up the idea of ​​snatching the child by surprise: Ma Chao had clearly seen through his attempt, and since he was already prepared, the chance of success was zero.

What's more, although there is no official duel, Duotamu has clearly felt the gap between himself and the Brocade of Xiliang from the confrontation of momentum.

So, Duotamu put down the scimitar in his hand and urged the war horse to walk slightly to Ma Chao's left side.

After half an hour, Ma Chao's conversation changed to this sentence: "What about Chief Duotamu, is the tea from the Han Dynasty a necessary material for the Qiang people?"

Yes, within half an hour, Ma Chao had already discussed the unlimited future achievements of Duotamu's son to the fundamental differences between the Han and Qiang people, and further deepened the exchange on the lifestyle of the Han and Qiang people.

Now, we have discussed the specific details What could Duotamu do?

He could only bite the bullet and nod in agreement, but in his heart, he had already scolded Ma Chao's eighteen generations of ancestors: We are at war now.

You came here just to start a fight.

Exchange meeting between two ethnic groups At this time, in the formation behind Duotamu, dozens of Han people dressed as Qiang people were already glaring at Duotamu: After the Heishui Qiang incident, Yan Xing deliberately asked Duotamu before dividing his troops this time.

Several spies were sent to Ogosel's troops to monitor the movements of the leaders of the two clans.

Duotamu naturally knew Yan Xing's little tricks.

He thought that Ma Chao might use his son to blackmail him, and he also thought that Ma Chao might play the warmth card to persuade him to let him go.

Duotamu even thought that Ma Chao might use his son to blackmail him.

They killed their sons before the formation to break the Huangyangqiang's fighting spirit.

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So many assumptions had already caused Duotamu to collapse, so he didn't care about Yan Xing's actions.

But even after he killed Duotamu, he didn't expect that Ma Chao would hold his son in his arms and chat with him calmly in the midst of such a chilling scene of the confrontation between the two armies.

So, how should those spies report this situation?

Thinking of this, Duotamu once again had the idea of ​​robbing his own child, even if he died under Ma Chao's gun However, Ma Chao seemed to have completely controlled Duotamu's psychology.

Before Duotamu could take action, Ma Chao had already moved his body slightly: leaning his center of gravity forward, his hips also became a sitting position, and his right hand Although he was still holding the big gun, he had moved the tip of the gun to the most suitable position for attacking.

This is obviously a move that is imminent.

As long as Duotamu makes the slightest move, he will After imagining all the moves in his mind, Duotamu sadly discovered that no matter how he attacked, Ma Chao could easily neutralize his attack, and he could easily throw his child under the horse.

Yes, Duotamu has already seen Ma Chao's thoughts, because Ma Chao's eyes have glanced at the child on his left hand and the dazzling stone in the ground many times.

"Dad, why don't you take the child away?

My brother said that the father wants to play a hide-and-seek game with the child, but the child no longer wants to play this game and just wants to be with his father."

A babyish voice suddenly sounded, It completely shattered all Duotamu's determination and confidence.

"That's right, Ahu must be brave.

As a citizen of the Qiang people, how can you not even play a game well?"

Duotamu sighed softly, his eyes showing the pampering that only a loving father can have, and facing him The son said: "Don't worry, daddy will take you back soon."

"Major General, since you are the eldest son of the Ma family in Xiliang, how can you use such despicable methods?"

Duotamu hissed at the end, which was a feeble accusation for him as a weak man.

"How can the leader say such a thing?

It's just because I see that your young master is a bit better than before, and I can't help but want to spend more time with you.

Can this be called despicable?"

Ma Chao chuckled, That sincere look really deserves a beating as much as it deserves Damn it, you are not despicable, then there is no despicable thing in the world.

Duotamu, who was extremely sad, angry and aggrieved, roared in his heart

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