Ma Chao raised his Coiling Dragon Spear high and galloped wildly, with 20,000 Xiliang cavalry following closely behind him.
The huge cavalry formation was like a wave from hell, carrying the power of crushing everything, like the sky and the earth falling apart, like a shock The waves hit the shore and rolled towards the endless plain ahead.
Finally, after traveling to a small open area, Ma Chaole stopped the Xianglong BMW.
After arriving at a high ground, I took out the telescope from my waist and took a closer look.
I saw the mighty river winding down.
Through the mist at dawn, I could see Zhang Lu on the rolling hills.
With the military formation set up by the Jialing River at their back, the dark believers were wearing bright helmets and were quite impressive.
"Pang Tong is really powerful.
He actually hid 70,000 Zhang Lu's main force under the Ma family's nose."
Ma Chao put down the telescope bitterly and glanced at Huang Yuan with some embarrassment.
And Huang Yuan had nothing to say.
You must know that this place is deserted, and most of Shadow's manpower is scattered in Hanzhong and Bajun.
This strategic blind spot actually allowed Pang Tong to see a loophole.
If Fazheng had not received this news from Yang Song late at night, then after the Ma family really relaxed and negotiated peace with Zhang Lu, the 70,000-strong army suddenly appeared in Wudu County, attacked and killed the squadron and returned to Chang'an, it would have been the Ma family.
The most humiliating defeat ever Looking back again, the mighty Ma's infantry army, led by generals Gao Shun, Li Yan, Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, and Zang Ba, had already arrived.
The five men rode directly in front of Ma Chao, dismounted and clasped their fists, saying: "My lord, the thirty thousand infantrymen have lived up to their orders and have arrived on time."
"This battle is very important.
It is related to the unification of Dongchuan.
No mistakes are allowed.
All armies, you can rest for a while before starting the battle."
"No need," the 30,000-strong army roared at the top of their lungs: It was only two hours of marching, and it was not considered tired at all.
Seeing that his morale was working, Ma Chao couldn't help but nodded.
At this time, Zhao Yun saw that Ma Chao was about to start a decisive battle with Zhang Lu, so he couldn't help but stepped forward to admonish him: "My lord, at this time Zhang Lu's main force does not know that our army is approaching suddenly.
If we use the cavalry to break the camp first and charge and kill, we will definitely But Zhang Lu was defeated unexpectedly."
"What Zilong said is reasonable, but Pang Tong deliberately set up a formation on the river bank because he was afraid that Zhang Lu's army would collapse after being disturbed.
Therefore, he set up camp in this desperate place, with the natural purpose of arousing those followers.
Determination to fight until the end of time."
"So, I won't give him this chance."
After Ma Chao said this, he suddenly got on his horse, looked behind him, and shouted: "Line up, blow the trumpet, and prepare to attack."
Woo woo woo The majestic and desolate horn horns suddenly resounded throughout the land, awakening the originally peaceful Zhang Lu camp.
After a lot of confusion, countless believers stood in a square formation like ants emerging from the ground and marched in front of Ma Chao's army with great momentum.
"Ma Chao, thief, I have already sent an envoy to negotiate with you, why are you here with a large army?"
Zhang Lu was indeed hiding here.
At this time, he raised his whip and pointed it at Ma Chao, scolding the formation in front.
The battlefield is like iron, and the cruel blood gradually spreads Ma Chao held the big gun at an angle, standing on the battlefield like a cold steel sculpture, motionless as a mountain.
The bleak wind blew a few strands of long black hair around his ears, fluttering, desolate and handsome, just like his black eyes, Sad and grim.
"Zhang Lu, don't try to deceive me again.
You have betrayed the Ma family three times and are so ambitious.
Today, I want you to know how powerful the Ma family is."
After saying this, Ma Chao glanced at Zhang Lu and saw that only Yang Ang and Zhang Wei were beside Zhang Lu.
The two generals couldn't help but look sarcastic, and shouted loudly again: "You are not worthy to talk to me, let Pang Tong come out!"
"The traitor is talking nonsense about the divine son in my religion.
How can you, a mortal, see it if you want to see it?"
Zhang Lu was obviously shocked after Ma Chao mentioned Pang Tong's name.
But then he looked back at the camp behind him, and then he replied in a serious tone.
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"Okay, since he won't come out, I will give you a big gift first."
Ma Chao couldn't help but sneer again when he saw Zhang Lu's reaction.
He waved his hand and said, "Bring it up."
Yang Ren had his hands tied behind his back and was brought to the formation by two Ma Jiajun soldiers.
He knelt down in front of Ma Chao silently and glanced at Zhang Lu's military formation, where boos were rising from behind, feeling sad.
Ever since he was picked out from the mission, Yang Ren had a premonition of his fate.
However, he could not have imagined that his end would be before such a confrontation between the two armies.
A cold chill was constantly penetrating his skin from his neck, and the sharp tip of the big gun was already pressed against his throat.
Ma Chao only needed to exert a slight force, and the sharp edge of the big gun could pierce his throat like a piece of paper, and then stain the battlefield with blood.
Is he going to die now?
Yang Ren was at a loss.
If the earthen jar is not broken away from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle.
As early as when he followed Zhang Lu to kill Zhang Xiu, the other commander, Yang Ren had thought that he would have this day.
However, such a way of death made him feel humiliated and unwilling Yang Ren raised his head with some difficulty and saw a young face, that was Ma Chao.
Looking from bottom to top, Ma Chao's face looks clear-cut, a bit cold and a bit charming.
However, Yang Ren felt so strange.
That kind of strangeness does not mean that we have never met before.
Instead, it felt like the clouds in the sky were like the soil underground.
The distance and difference made Yang Ren never think that he would meet Ma Chao like this. this is too shameful At this moment, Yang Ren wanted to stand up.
He didn't dare to ask for defeating Ma Chao.
He just wanted to die standing up instead of being beheaded while kneeling.
It's a pity that after seeing Ma Chao's calm face, his once strong and powerful legs felt like they were filled with lead, unable to move at all.
The arms that could almost lift the cauldron in the past were now limp and unable to even lift a finger.
Yang Ren wanted to yell, but what came to his mouth was only a trembling tremor.
"Say, the Ma family will win, and I will spare you."
Ma Chao took the big gun in his hand a step further, and the sharp tip of the gun had already pierced the soft flesh of Yang Ren's throat.
"Ma, the Ma family will win."
Yang Ren whispered spinelessly under the stimulation of pain.
"Yang Ren, how dare you!"
A loud shout suddenly came from Zhang Lujun's formation behind him.
Yang Ren turned around and saw that Zhang Lu had begun to panic and reprimand the military formation, trying to make the already shaken military formation become more rigid again.
"Louder, let everyone over there hear it."
Ma Chao took a step further.
At this time, Yin Hong's blood was slowly flowing down Yang Ren's throat.
However, at this time, Yang Ren's face turned red and his whole body began to tremble violently.
He glared at Ma Chao fiercely and said, "You can't humiliate me like this."
"It's a pity that you are not mine.
I will do anything for the Ma family."
Ma Chao spoke again, with a hint of impatience in his tone.
But at this moment, Yang Ren suddenly got angry, stood up, looked back at Zhang Lu's formation, and roared: "Your master will win, and the Five Pecks of Rice Sect will thrive!"
After saying this, Yang Ren felt that blood foam had begun to appear in his throat.
However, he smiled.
It would not be a bad idea to die like this.
Then he closed his eyes In my ears, I heard the enthusiastic responses from the congregants in Zhang Lu's camp opposite, as if they were shouting their voices hoarse.
But on the Ma Jiajun side, there was silence, and their morale dropped drastically.
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"My lord, a soldier cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated.
Your move was a miscalculation."
Zhao Yun stepped forward helplessly and said softly.
At this time, he had guessed Ma Chao's intention, which was to use Yang Ren's head to knock down the morale of Zhang Lu's army.
As long as morale is lost, a last-ditch battle can only become a joke.
It's a pity that there are athletes in Dongchuan, so Ma Chao cannot be humiliated.
He failed.
Zhao Yun glanced at Ma Chao helplessly, trying to persuade Ma Chao to withdraw his troops.
But unexpectedly, he saw the weird smile on Ma Chao's mouth: "Zilong, who said I miscalculated and the show hasn't even started yet?"