The big gun in his hand was trembling slightly, and Ma Chao felt that he might not be able to catch the big gun at any time in the next second.
And his breathing was like a broken bellows.
Every time he exhaled and inhaled, he felt burning pain.
Especially when the air passed through the injured left lung, it gave Ma Chao a kind of pinprick pain.
The war horse under his crotch is already the third one to be replaced.
At this moment, the war horse was panting, sweating profusely, and was about to die.
However, under the hooves of the war horse, blood soaked every inch of the grass, forming a large, disgusting dark red swamp.
The mutilated limbs, broken heads and broken weapons of more than a dozen people were scattered in all directions on the grass, like the embroidery on the red carpet of the merchants in the Western Regions.
Under the scorching sun, blood mist steamed on the ground, Ma Chao's figure was looming, and his eyes were like a dream.
At this moment, Ma Chao seemed to be the God of War in the Heavenly Palace, descending from the clouds to the mortal world.
At this moment, all the warriors of the Qiang tribe were shocked by Ma Chao's momentum and forgot everything.
"General Tianwei Divine General" I don't know who shouted so softly, all the warriors of the Qiang tribe unanimously acquiesced in this title.
"This guy Ma Teng actually gave birth to such an outstanding son."
Rigu Deji looked at Ma Chao in the field.
Although he was happy, he was also shocked.
"It's already the seventeenth one."
Zhong Jian also looked in disbelief and murmured: "Each one of them is a famous warrior among the Qiang people, and Chao'er is still injured."
However, this situation seems to be of infinite beauty, but the pain involved is only known to Ma Chao, the person involved.
He knew that he had already run out of gas at this moment.
If anyone appeared at this moment, no, even a seven-year-old child could easily defeat him.
Yan Xing, who was in front of the Qiang tribe's formation, had completely turned from disdain to shock, and then shock turned to shock.
Finally, after the shock calmed down, Yan Xing almost died of shame and anger: Even though it was his most glorious career ten years ago, At this time, there has never been one-tenth of the record and scenery of Ma Chao.
Yan Xing couldn't bear it anymore, but after all, this was the grudge between the Qiang people and Ma Chao that he had personally provoked.
If I go back on my word and kill Ma Chao in person, not only will the Qiang tribe not feel any gratitude, but it will also attract disdain from all the Qiang tribes.
Fortunately, at this moment, no Qiang warrior dared to challenge Ma Chao anymore.
Yan Xing tightened the sword in his hand: No matter how embarrassing he is at this moment, he must take Ma Chao's life.
Rigu Deji was both coarse and fine, always paying attention to the situation on the field.
Seeing Yan Xing's actions at this moment, he couldn't see Yan Xing's thoughts in a hurry.
Before Yan Xing could say anything, he shouted loudly.
He shouted: "The devil from the Ma family will take a knife from a certain family."
After saying that, Rigu Deji galloped towards Ma Chao.
When Yan Xing saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, and he was angry but helpless.
Ma Chao used his last strength to glance at the incoming enemy, only to see Rigu Deji running towards him with a wink.
Naturally, he immediately understood what Rigu Deji meant.
It's a pity that Ma Chao doesn't even have the strength to lift the gun at this time, so how can he still have a good show with Hiya Deji?
In desperation, Ma Chao could only show a smile that was worse than crying, and slightly raised the big gun in his hand with trembling hands, which gave Hiya Deji a hint of reaction.
At this moment, Higu Deji was as if he was possessed by the movie king, shouting: "Wait for a certain family to test how much strength you have, baby?"
After this drink, Rigu Deji found an impeccable reason.
It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, but it fell like cotton on Ma Chao's big gun: the information from the big gun made him already He felt that if he used just a little more force, he might knock the big gun from Ma Chao's hand away.
"Hey, you baby, your strength is really amazing."
Rigu Deji seemed to be struggling with Ma Chao with a blushing face, but behind the back of all the Qiang generals, he lowered his voice and said to Ma Chao: "Nephew, I will fight with you later.
Uncle Zhongjian rebelled.
As long as you follow our tribe closely, you will be able to escape. " "No, uncle Rigu Deji, what you did is completely exchanging the lives of the entire tribe's warriors for the life of more than one person."
Ma Chao also winked and tried to pretend to be fighting with Rigu Deji, and at the same time also He whispered: "Chao is going to die today.
We absolutely cannot let my uncle do such an unwise thing."
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"Don't say anything.
You want to die on the battlefield and achieve a good reputation.
But Zhongjian and I are notorious for refusing to save others and repaying kindness with revenge."
Rigu Deji changed his posture again and pretended to be defeated by Ma Chao.
He has strength, but is suppressed by Ma Chao , and continued: "Before Zhong Jian and I came here, we discussed it with the tribe's sons.
Those brats also knew that they had been greatly favored by the Ma family in recent years, and they all expressed that this battle would not last even if the entire tribe was destroyed.
It will leave you a little bit damaged.”
Hearing what Rigu Deji said, Ma Chao couldn't help but feel a deep sense of respect and admiration for these two loving uncles, as well as the tribal men who repaid the kindness with their lives.
But no matter what he said, Ma Chao couldn't really accept Rigu Deji's kindness: "Uncle, even if you can rebel and fight a bloody road, you have also felt it at this time.
Not to mention that my nephew is galloping at this moment.
Even sitting on this horse, I don't have any strength left.
The two uncles are so grateful."
"Don't worry, uncle has already made a plan."
I saw Rigu Deji ducking out of the way, as if he was defeated by Ma Chao's huge power, with a big hole in his chest.
Ma Chao was also a smart man.
He immediately used the strength he had recovered in this short period of time to pretend to sweep away with his spear.
Rigu Deji flew down from his horse and shouted in panic: "Zhongjian, come and save me quickly!"
Another movie star, Zhong Jian, was very emotional at this time.
He looked like he was furious.
He jumped up and galloped, shouting: "My son, don't hurt a friend of the Ma family.
If you have the guts, I will fight with your grandfather for three hundred dollars." round"
Ma Chao was watching the two people's performance at this time.
He was inexplicably grateful and found it funny.
He couldn't help but join in the drama and said: "Well, it's not a pity to kill a defeated general.
Now you will know what a yellow-faced man like you is capable of."
"Wow, you baby, your tone is really serious."
Zhongjian pretended to be furious, and after pulling up Rigu Deji, he continued: "Although I respect you as a good man, I don't take advantage of you.
You are cheap.
You have been fighting for a long time and you are seriously injured.
I will give you an hour to rest and then fight me again after you regain your strength."
Finally, Zhongjian pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and threw out a porcelain vase: "This is the holy medicine for healing on our grassland.
Take it, so that you Han people won't say in the future that we Qiang people bully the minority because of the large number, and we cannot win with force." " "Zhongjian, you actually collaborated with the enemy in front of the battle, what are your intentions?"
Yan Xing saw Zhongjian's behavior at this time, and thought that these two tribes usually had some trouble with the Tieqiang Alliance, so how could he not be suspicious in his heart?
"Yan Xing, you are a Han man.
Apart from boasting about your skills, what else do you have?
If you could kill seventeen of our Qiang generals in a row, I would treat you the same way.
It's a pity."
Zhong Jian turned to look at Yan Xing , with a look of disdain on his face, he continued: "Unfortunately, what other abilities do you have besides daring to kill the leader of the Blackwater Changgori when the Blackwater Changgori is unaware?"
Having said this, Zhongjian still felt that it was not enough, and continued to add fuel to the fire and shouted to the various Qiang tribes: "Tell me, should I let this baby rest?"
Warriors on the grassland respect heroes the most.
Zhongjian has lived here for more than 20 years with his bravery and has long been recognized by the Qiang people.
Similarly, although Ma Chao killed seventeen of their generals, his bravery won their respect.
How could Zhong Jian, a smart and quick-witted person, not talk about the Qiang people's feelings?
In addition, Yan Xing has always been domineering and unpopular with the Qiang people.
After some comparison, a judgment was made.
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As a result, Zhongjian's temptation suddenly turned the direction of all Qiang tribes to Ma Chao's side.
"Let him rest."
I don't know if it was the 250-year-old tribal leader who was excited and shouted first: "Bullshit Yan Xing, if he dares to stop him, I will immediately lead my men to chop him down."
"That's right, I said that I'm not worthy of fighting with you.
You don't dare to fight with this kid."
If one person responded, others would naturally agree with him, and this sentence hit Yan Xing's sore foot.
"We Qiang people have always respected heroes, but we don't recognize bears who only kill people behind their backs."
"Yan Xing Xiong, if you have the guts, let Young Master Ma have a rest.
Don't swallow the shit you pooped back."
"Brother Yan Xing, let Ma Chao rest.
He has been fighting for more than an hour."
Well, even Han Ying is now starting to say good things for Ma Chao.
Of course, she was not thinking about Ma Chao, but she didn't want Yan Xing to cause public outrage.
It is a pity that Yan Xing, a generation general, is like being drowned in the spit of tens of thousands of Qiang people by thieves parading in the streets.
He is ashamed and angry but cannot refute, so he can only swallow hard.
As for Ma Chao, when he saw that his two cheap uncles had such acting skills, he was truly impressed.
However, when I thought about it, these two people were hiding among the Qiang tribe.
On the one hand, they were secretly communicating with their cheap father.
On the other hand, they had to prevent the Iron Qiang Alliance from secretly murdering people, and they also had to maintain good relations with various Qiang tribes.
If he were just a reckless and vulgar person, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive now.
In these troubled times, talents are everywhere.
Two of the tribal leaders are more powerful than the secret agents: