"Master Jun, make preparations and escape from here quickly."
In the dark tent, Pang Tong, who had calmed down, bowed respectfully to Zhang Lu and said, "We have no hope of winning this battle. still" dong dong dong At this time, there was a sound of drum beating outside the big camp.
Then, in the cold night, shouts of killing suddenly rang out all over the sky.
The sound of hurried footsteps outside the tent was heard.
Before the account was recorded, Pang Tong shouted: "There is no need to report.
Act according to my plan.
Ma Chao is just bluffing and will definitely not attack my camp."
Although they still obeyed the order in response to the word "Nuo", both Zhang Lu and Pang Tong could hear that the voice conveying the order outside was filled with panic and despair.
From this, Zhang Lu couldn't help but sigh and stared at Pang Tong.
However, then Zhang Lu's expression became serious, he grabbed Pang Tong's neck, and shouted with a ferocious face: "You said you said there must be someone over there to support us so that I can keep the Five Pecks of Rice Sect.
But look, now When Ma Chao came to the camp, I lost even half of my bargaining chip."
Yes, Zhang Lu did have good reasons to hate Pang Tong, especially after he heard Pang Tong's plain and heartless words.
The anger he had been holding back for a long time finally burst out, and the more he looked at Pang Tong, the more disgusted he felt.
Even more thinking that the Five Pecks of Rice Sect he founded was about to be destroyed by this child, Zhang Lu's eyes became even redder, and he looked at Pang Tong as if he had seen a demon boy in troubled times.
Although Pang Tong is fifteen years old, his development is late.
Moreover, his natural genetics also determine that he will only be 7 feet 2 inches tall when he becomes an adult, which is equivalent to only 1.65 meters tall now.
At this age, he was only five feet tall.
After Zhang Lu grabbed his neck, he was lifted into the air by Zhang Lu.
Moreover, Zhang Lu took action with anger at this time.
After holding in his anger for an afternoon, he already had the intention to kill Pang Tong.
As a result, the fifteen-year-old Pang Tong had no power to resist after the force was exerted on his hands.
His face turned red and he was breathing heavily.
He kicked his short legs in the air with great effort, and beat Zhang Lu unconsciously with his hands.
He said with difficulty: "Let go, let go and kill me, it won't help."
"If I don't kill you, I can at least let go of the hatred in my heart."
Zhang Lu did not stop for Pang Tong's begging for mercy.
Instead, he pushed Pang Tong to the ground, kicked his legs on the ground, and squeezed Pang Tong with all his strength. of the throat.
Pang Tong, who was crushed to the ground, finally realized Zhang Lu's murderous intention.
Moreover, stimulated by the lack of oxygen, he began the most intense struggle and resistance.
It's a pity that he is young and frail after all, and has never learned any martial arts, so he can't deal with Zhang Lu who is stronger than him.
Soon, Pang Tong's limbs moved slower and slower, and his face turned purple.
A pair of eyes that were originally protruding and unsightly turned white, like a dead fish that was about to protrude from the eye sockets.
At the last moment, Zhang Lu clearly saw Pang Tong pull out the hairpin on his head, intending to assassinate him and save himself.
However, after all, because he was unconscious, he slightly stabbed Zhang Lu's arm twice and then let go in despair.
It happened that at this time, the shouts of killing outside became more and more fierce.
The sound of hurried and panicked footsteps came from outside the tent again: "My godson, it's bad, this time Ma Chao didn't bluff, but actually attacked."
As soon as the curtain was lifted, the messenger immediately saw Zhang Lu getting up from Pang Tong.
Thinking of the rumors he had cursed in the morning, the messenger immediately wanted to kneel down and apologize, but when his eyes fell on Pang Tong, he finally understood.
Things were not at all what he imagined.
For a moment, the messenger was facing the ferocious-looking Zhang Lu, kowtowing as if pounding garlic.
"How many people came from where?"
After Zhang Lu vented his anger, his mind was still clear and he asked about the offensive outside the tent.
"I don't know.
I just know that these Ma's troops are attacking from three sides.
They are setting fire to your army everywhere.
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We can't stand it any longer.
We should withdraw our troops quickly."
The messenger was so frightened by the horrors inside and outside that he couldn't help but express what was in his heart. talk.
"Nonsense, now that we are surrounded by enemies on three sides, where can we retreat?"
Zhang Lu kicked down the messenger, drew his sword and strode to the door of the tent, shouting loudly: "The only way to plan now is to destroy the Ma family army together, and then we can show off my five measures of rice."
Teach the essence of sacrifice to achieve benevolence."
Looking back at Pang Tong's body, Zhang Lu spat hard and said: "It's this damn demon boy who trapped us here.
You pull his body out and feed it to the dogs.
Don't let me do it again."
"See him?"
After saying this, Zhang Lu opened the tent door and disappeared.
As for the messenger, seeing Pang Tong's young body lying on the ground like a dead dog, he couldn't help but feel compassion: In troubled times, human life is not as cheap as a dog.
The next moment, he might be lying on the cold ground like him.
The moon was as dark as ink, and Ma Chao could only feel that the earth under his feet was receding like a tide.
The roar of thousands of strong horses in the sky and earth tapping the earth at the same time made the whole world tremble and tremble.
In the universe, I am the only one in the world.
The fierce and passionate passion burned in Ma Chao's chest, burning his eyes.
"Kill and unify Dongchuan, right now" Ma Chao roared and swung down the big gun in his hand.
At the same time, he turned his horse's head and drove diagonally to the side of the cavalry formation.
He began to guide the rolling torrent behind him and surrounded the entire Zhang Lu camp.
"kill" The five hundred bodyguards and athletes behind him responded loudly, with a sound like thunder.
Afterwards, a continuous thundering roar spread like waves, as if the entire Jialing River bank was echoing with the killing cries of the Ma family's cavalry.
Tens of thousands of iron hooves stirred up dust and sand all over the sky, like a billowing stream of iron.
They instantly passed Ma Chao and continued to sprint forward.
The front row of cavalry finally suppressed the big spear pointing straight into the void.
Hundreds of sharp spears It shattered the cold wind and formed a suffocating forest of death.
The last few rows of cavalry raised their torches high above their heads, and the continuous and blazing firelight made the darkness of the sky fade away.
And every time they passed a camp, they threw the torches in their hands, and then took out the Yuan Rong crossbows that had already been stringed, and started a bloody and merciless massacre.
After picking off a cultist, Ma Chao was shocked to see the hundreds of cavalrymen in front of him disappear in an instant.
The panicked horses' neighing was shrill and long, which was horrifying.
Pushing aside the smoke and dust in front of him, Ma Chao suddenly saw a three-foot-deep pit in front of him.
Looking around, Ma Chao saw that countless Juma were arranged in an orderly manner in the camp, and behind the Juma, there were many powerful mountain-destroying crossbows.
If the enemy troops hadn't been in chaos and fled in all directions, with no one manning these powerful crossbows and relying on the resisting horses to set up defensive positions, it was even possible to pull a trip horse rope between the two resisting horse formations.
Those 20,000 Ma family cavalry, It's really possible to die here However, morale is gone, and no matter how exquisite the formation is, it is just a decoration.
Ma Chao stepped forward and saw a Zhi Tou wearing a three-color uniform.
He raised his spear and lifted the man into the air.
Then he immediately stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the Zhi Tou in his hand and asked sternly. : "How many more horse traps are there, and where are they?
Besides, what other traps are there?"
When Nazhi Tou saw Ma Chao's martial arts skills, he immediately knew everything and said: "The circle around the central army tent is full of horse pits, and the Bagua diagram extends throughout the entire military camp.
In addition, there are horse and crossbow cannons." , and a set of formations taught by the godson, but I heard that the godson has been strangled to death by Junshi."
"What?"
Ma Chao was shocked when he heard what he said.
He threw the man into the horse pit and shouted urgently: "Tell the whole army to delay the advance and not to attack the Chinese army's tent directly."
After saying this, Ma Chao brought the man to the horse pit.
Five hundred personal guards rushed towards the central military tent.
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Pang Tong, you, a famous figure of a generation, died like this, which is more unjust than you in history: