Figures kept passing by, and the enemy was panicking, wailing, and running away.
There seemed to be new wounds on his body, but Ma Chao could no longer feel the pain, so he could only swing his gun and stab it out again.
Blood sprays kept spraying in front of my eyes, which was numb.
Just kill, keep killing Only in this way can we relieve the obsession in our mind that is like a dead soul demanding life.
In an instant, Ma Chao felt his whole body shake as he was in the sea of blood, as if countless streams of murderous intent burst out from his body, like a volcano erupting, forming a frenzy that swallowed up everything.
He watched numbly as the big gun in his hand moved naturally, as if without conscious control.
All color was lost in front of his eyes, leaving only blood red.
At that moment, Ma Chao seemed to feel that the fighting spirit in his body had awakened, and that Xiliang Jin Ma Chao, who had never put his life in his heart, was controlling his body for him.
At that moment, Ma Chao had abandoned his momentum, because momentum can only integrate all the energy in the body when he is calm and calm, and when tens of thousands of troops are fighting in chaos, this momentum cannot have much effect at all. effect.
At that moment, Ma Chao seemed to have felt a kind of martial arts, but this kind of killing martial arts was not his own martial arts, but seemed to be the martial arts of the Xiliang Jin Ma Chao awakened in his body.
This kind of weapon can completely guide the momentum into an unrivaled force, which can penetrate and infect the enemy at will.
Then, the enemy infected by the force will immediately be greeted by a big gun. of raids.
Either a straight thrust, a sweep, or a vertical slash.
At this time, there are no moves at all.
The only action and result is killing and death.
At this time, Ma Chao was also paradoxically trapped in a schizophrenic situation: on the one hand, he clearly felt his actions and killings; on the other hand, he seemed to be the one holding the captive in his arms and manipulating them.
Ma Chao, who was marching on horseback, was watching a murderous god charging out a bloody path with his unstoppable murderous intent.
I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly a huge horn sounded.
The huge sound was like a giant hand, forcibly awakening Ma Chao's dying consciousness.
Finally, the divided consciousness suddenly merged into one, and suddenly his body felt as if all the pain were superimposed, sharp stabs on the nerves, and the pain seemed to be torn into countless pieces, which made Ma Chao unable to help but go crazy.
Shout out.
The huge physical pain finally made Ma Chao wake up completely, and he gasped violently.
And everything that seemed paradoxical before was constantly reminding him that he was still alive.
At this time, blood flowed down Ma Chao's arms and covered his hands.
It was so slippery and sticky that Ma Chao could no longer hold the big gun in his hand.
Under the dim sky, Ma Chao stood alone on the battlefield.
All the living enemies around him had already fled far away.
There is a large dark red swamp under your feet, extending endlessly in all directions.
Countless mutilated limbs, broken heads and broken weapons are scattered in all directions, as if the evil ghosts in hell have just been asking for food here.
Life is average.
Carefully recalling the confused scene just now, Ma Chao panted hard and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
At that moment, he seemed to have made a breakthrough and actually touched the realm of martial arts.
It's a pity that this kind of martial arts is not the handsome and elegant one that Ma Chao has in his mind, but it is a world-destroying one with only pure thoughts of killing.
Ma Chao blinked hard and finally saw Pang De and dozens of surviving Xiliang cavalry still struggling to break through.
On the west side, Qingyi Qiang and Baima Qiang have successfully broken through the enemy's blockade, and are leading other tribal warriors to support their small group.
But at this moment, Ma Chao saw an unbelievable scene: smoke and dust billowing in the distance, the enemy was no longer advancing, but retreating like a tide.
The entire Iron Qiang League regiment was in panic like a collapsed snowdrift. of rout.
What's going on Could it be Sure enough, as Ma Chao expected, Ma Chao vaguely seemed to hear two angry shouts coming from the east and south: "Thieves, don't leave.
The great Han general Lu Bu is here.
Why don't you die soon?"
"The tribes should stop fighting and don't hurt my son."
Is it Jia Huhu and his father who finally arrived?
Ma Chao looked hard to the southeast, and his whole body was shaken.
He stared in disbelief, and tears filled his eyes: smoke and dust were billowing a few miles to the east, and troops were approaching.
Look at the flag, it clearly says Jiuyuan Lu Bu
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Could it be that the reinforcements sent by Chang'an were Lu Bu, known as the greatest tiger in the world?
After another pause, which seemed to last only a moment, Ma Chao saw a ball of blazing flames suddenly flying towards him.
When he got closer, Ma Chao saw clearly that the blazing flames turned out to be a huge red war horse. , slender and strong limbs On the upper body, the strips of muscles are as if made of steel bars, the smooth and energetic skin is as bright and bright as the blazing hell fire, and the red mane swaying in the strong wind is like thousands of fire snakes flying, running proudly in the sun, Burning.
The moment the war horse came into contact with the enemy's formation, there was only a neigh, and before the sound disappeared, the red light expanded rapidly until it filled Ma Chao's entire field of vision.
The mad mist suddenly rose, and in an instant, Ma Chao could hardly believe his eyes: Lu Bu in the distance seemed to have disappeared.
Before they could recover from the shock, an unparalleled murderous aura filled the world.
In the enemy formation, the soldiers were like straw and rotten wood, being torn apart by Lu Bu.
Behind Lu Bu, 30,000 Bingzhou wolf cavalry followed.
Lu Bu's figure, bloodthirsty and indifferent, is using this sudden movement to tear open the gaps in the enemy's army.
As for the south, it was indeed its own horse-shaped banner.
The general under the banner had a strange face and a tall body.
He was wearing a beast-body python-swallowing armor and holding a big gun like Ma Chao.
It was Ma Teng.
Behind him, the big man with scars on his face was struggling to kill the enemy who dared to block him with an anxious look.
It was none other than the ugly brother Huang Yuan.
Although Ma Teng's fighting power was not as shocking as Lu Bu's, perhaps all the Qiang tribes knew Ma Teng's kindness, and most of them were unwilling to confront Ma Teng head-on, pretending to be defeated and retreating.
In this way, although the killings on Ma Teng's side were not heavy, their charging speed was not slow either.
It seemed that he could reach Ma Chao faster than Lu Bu.
At this moment, the wind gently blew across Ma Chao's face, and the heavy smell of blood in the air made the whole world suffocate.
Ma Chao saw that the two armies had arrived, and the Qingyi Qiang and Baima Qiang on the west side also killed the stubborn Iron Qiang alliance enemies, and knew that he had finally won the battle.
And at this moment, all the obsessions in his heart relaxed, and Ma Chao suddenly felt dizzy.
Just when he was about to faint, the feeling in his arms told Ma Chao that he was still holding someone.
Li Li looked down and saw that although the girl who had been knocked unconscious by Ma Chao had woken up, she was still huddled in his arms, not daring to move at all, but the look in her bright eyes was so complicated, a mixture of fear, surprise and intoxication. of light.
When she saw Ma Chao glance at her face, she quickly closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling continuously.
And Ma Chao seemed to have smiled bitterly before he fainted: This girl actually wanted to confuse herself by pretending to be faint.
However, she was pretending to be faint, and I was afraid that she really didn't want to wake up again
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