Mu\Can\Literature\Xue: Ma Chao Youran, who was hiding behind a big tree, felt a drop of sweat streak across his cheeks and fall on the ground that seemed to be steaming.
The hot and sultry weather made this drop of sweat hot on the surface, but the severe cold in Ma Chao's heart made the core of this drop of sweat cold.
Ignorant fear is often the most frightening thing.
At this time, Ma Chao had no idea where the enemy was or how to assassinate him next.
He even didn’t even know who the enemy was.
Such sudden confusion will come to mind, and no matter how heroic or wise a person is, he will have an emotional reaction.
And Ma Chao is just a human being, not a god.
At this time, he can't think at all because most of his attention is focused on the bodyguards who are escaping from the fire.
Ma Chao didn't pay much attention to it before, but now he figured out that there should be a pile of firewood behind the tea shed, and the firewood pile had long been filled with sulfur and kerosene to ignite the fire.
The shopkeeper seemed to be attentive and considerate, but after dispelling his defenses with a basin of water, he successfully separated himself from the horses under the cover of feeding the horses, and quickly ignited the firewood in the backyard.
At this time, the wind direction was favorable to the enemy, and the thick smoke and flames in the backyard made it impossible for the Ma family's guards to break through with the rear.
Only a few people rushed forward desperately, but the thick tree, which they thought would provide shade, became the biggest obstacle to these people's rush out.
For a while, the annoying cicadas on the big tree were frightened by the high temperature and stopped chirping.
But under the tea shed, there were people shouting and horses neighing, and dust was flying.
The tranquility and tranquility just now disappeared and were completely replaced by chaos and noise.
More than a dozen Ma family guards rushed forward, even smashing the straw curtains and wooden stakes around them.
But the fire broke out faster, and in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was already burning red.
The fire spread like a galloping horse and swept through the entire tea shed in an instant.
The originally relaxed bodyguards immediately collapsed into a pile of scattered sand under the sudden power of nature.
Even with three heads and six arms, they could not escape the tragic defeat: due to the crowding and slowness, several of the bodyguards had been licked by the flames and were quickly injured.
The scorched demon marks scratched out by the scorching claws gradually became a sacrifice to the Fire God Zhu Rong.
They turned into balls of fire, fled in all directions, let out ear-piercing wails, and danced wildly in the hot and bright red light until their lives were completely engulfed in flames.
The lucky few were rescued by the guards who came out in advance, but it was precisely when these people were obsessed with the danger in front of them that even greater danger surged.
At this time, Ma Chao finally understood why he couldn't feel the murderous intent before.
It turned out that the killers were not ambushing on the ground at all, and countless cold murderous intent suddenly flashed out from above his head.
Drawn by his mind, Ma Chao looked up and saw on the lush branches, no less than fifty assassins, braving the scorching sun, straightened the tight bowstring in their hands at this most critical moment.
The arm broke away from the pull, and a sharp whistling sound sounded.
The first arrow seemed to be the most severe and swift signal, and then the whistling of the arrow feathers was in the rain of arrows that followed, piercing the blockage of the hot air, screaming out a sharp short scream.
Fifty arrows, like locusts like rain, pounced on the Ma family guards who had no time to react in front of the densely packed target.
Ma Chao saw with his own eyes that each of the few remaining Ma family guards was hit by at least five or six arrows.
The sultry summer weather prevented these Ma family guards from wearing heavy armor.
The thin silk uniforms could not stop such a close attack.
Every soldier fell to the ground before he could even cry out.
It was impossible for Ma Chao, who was used to seeing life and death, not to feel any flutter in his heart, but soon all his attention was focused on the assassins on the branches.
A pair of tiger eyes suddenly looked up, as if the cold murderous intent was quickly lingering and locked, but just when the murderous intent was about to jump to the source of the greatest murderous intent, Ma Chao's grief and anger was disturbed by the sudden chaos on the ground.
At this time, a very small force suddenly came from the front, it looked like there were only more than thirty people.
However, this unit turned out to be a complete cavalry, and it is no exaggeration to describe the individual's riding skills as being at the pinnacle.
Each of them became one with the war horse under their crotch, and relied on the fine adjustments of their bodies to drive the war horse to run across.
In the dense woods, these people did not slow down at all, and went straight towards the remaining three people, Ma Chao, Chou Ge and Sima Yi, in a spreading formation.
Although the face of the current person could not be clearly seen, his unusual body almost covered the horse under his crotch.
The knotted muscles exposed without armor immediately outline his sturdy body and majestic spirit.
At this time, this brave general was rushing towards Ma Chao with a clear goal.
Ma Chao's eyes tightened like needles, and he immediately recognized this man's identity: Cao Cao's most violent personal guard, Evil Lai Dian Wei.
Dian Wei, who was on horseback, had his waist straight like a javelin, and his majestic murderous intent was attacking without reservation.
As the horse galloped, waves violently impacted Ma Chao's defense.
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He held the brand-new halberds he had forged and urged the soldiers to step up.
On a face full of murderous intent, a pair of eyes stared at Ma Chao intently, their sharp eyes like the light of sharp knives.
"Ma Chao, today is the day you will be buried!"
Dian Wei roared angrily, whipping his war horse hard again.
"Lord, they want to surround us and kill us through fighting."
Brother Chou saw the group's formation clearly and immediately judged their intention.
How could Ma Chao not know Dian Wei's plan?
This time there was a fire attack in the rear, cavalry were surrounding him on all sides, and above his head, there were archers waiting to attack.
The entire layout is progressively layered and tightly connected.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a dragnet.
What's even more disgusting is that the organizer of the entire plan definitely took into account all the reactions of Ma Chao's team, so under a series of changes, he killed Ma Chao's men cleanly.
And then, after only two masters, Ma Chao and Brother Chou, were left, Ma Chao could think with his toes that after these people closely surrounded the two, they would definitely use the most effective means to kill him quickly.
Naturally, Use these elite warriors to entangle two people, and then the archers on the branches will shoot through the target's body regardless of friend or foe.
Although Dian Wei seems to be furious now, Ma Chao can guarantee that Dian Wei will never take the lead in attacking him when he comes this time.
The main purpose of his coming here is nothing more than to add a bit of insurance to the unchangeable variables and to suppress the enemy's formation.
Far greater than the actual fighting value Unfortunately, this perfect assassination plan seemed seamless, but what made Ma Chao most lucky was that these people didn't know the principle of air rising when heated.
In other words, even if he had this common sense, he ignored it because he did not have this solidified understanding in his mind when designing the specific plan.
For Ma Chao, this was exactly the stone that broke this perfect ice screen assassination plot.
As long as this stone hits hard, the solid and compact ice screen will burst apart and turn into sharp ice flakes falling on the ground.
As for whether the sharp ice flakes can cut off the lives of Ma Chao and others, only God knows.
"Brother Chou, take Sima Yi with you, let's rush back to the tea shed."
Ma Chao glanced at the face of the guard who died not far away from him, full of pain and despair.
He remembered that this man was rescued by him during the great disaster in Chang'an.
Interesting guard.
His name was Chen Haojie, but after reporting the only information that was not a catastrophe, he died in this place.
God, this is really ironic But now is not the time to remember hatred and such things.
Dian Wei's violent aura is getting thicker and closer, and Ma Chao feels that there seems to be a murderous intention hidden on the branches that is no less than that of Dian Wei.
The kind of hidden and sharp murderous intention is the most terrifying, like a wild beast lurking and waiting for its prey to relax, preparing for a thunderous blow.
"Lord, we can only turn into roast ducks when we go back," Sima Yi yelled.
The fear and resistance to flames is the instinct of any normal person to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
"If you don't follow me, you'll have to become a hedgehog now."
Ma Chao's figure flashed, leaving a sad dilemma for Sima Yi who looked confused and angry.
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