Outside Jincheng, about forty miles away from the battlefield, a large horse-shaped flag was hung high on a thick flagpole, and under the flag, there were elite cavalry gathered in the black pressure, ready to go.

The large number of soldiers who fled from the battlefield immediately stopped the trend of rushing forward when they saw such a strict and murderous army, and their faces were like ashes.

"Soldiers, I believe you know the battle ahead better than I do. Rebellion is a road of no return for the nine clans, and now if you are defeated, waiting for you, waiting for your wives and children, what will be the end! Bian Zhang, Yan Run and the others don't know what they can do, but they still want to drag you into the water together, it's really hateful! I, Ma Teng, am also a native of Xiliang, and I really don't want to see you being implicated by those anti-thieves, so I put down my face and begged the court to forgive your sins, and the court has also agreed, as long as I am willing to follow me to make meritorious contributions, the past will not be blamed! ”

"Now, there are only two paths in front of you, one of which is to continue to be attacked by the more than 60,000 troops behind me as a thief, and the Nine Clans! Second, pick up your swords and guns, and go to the battlefield with me like a warrior for a while, for the dignity of men and the safety of your wife and children, and swear to kill those traitors in Bianzhang! Choose for yourselves, and from me, stand on the right side. ”

Ma Teng's voice and affection, a speech of grace and power, in the rout of Yan Run and Li Wenhou, caused a strong response, a moment later, ninety percent of the rout soldiers can only helplessly choose to lean to the right, accept Ma Teng's incorporation, and some Yan family diehards were ruthlessly strangled by Ma Teng, killing a hundred examples.

"Uncle, the Qiang clan has responded to your call and sent 20,000 warriors to help, plus our 30,000 cavalry, and more than 10,000 cavalry who have come to surrender one after another, our strength is better than Dong Zhuo."

Ma Dai, whose face was still a little immature, after killing all the diehards of the Yan family, casually smeared the blood on the blade on the armor, and couldn't wait to urge: "Uncle, don't wait any longer, let's fight!" Dong Zhuo's family used to be powerful and repeatedly bullied my Ma family, but now it's time to ask him for guilt. ”

"No, the time has not yet come, Zhou Gongzi's signal has not been sent yet, and now is not the best time!" Ma Teng stared at the battlefield strangled together in the distance, which seemed incomparably small, and the look in his eyes was complicated and inexplicable: "Hey, you boys, you are frizzy, if I can have half of Mr. Zhou, I will be content." ”

"Cut, what is he, just a thin scholar, I can put him down with one hand!"

"You ......, rotten wood can't be carved! When will you stop thinking with your fists? ”

Ma Teng glanced at Ma Dai, hated iron and said: "As a general, if you can only be brave, what can you do?" In terms of force, can you still be stronger than Yan Run and Li Wenhou, and what will happen to them now! There are also Bian Zhang and others, what future do you think they can have? In the midst of strategizing, the major forces of Xiliang were annihilated between applause, Zhou Gongzi, what a man who seeks the country! ”

"But uncle, why did he choose us instead of the more powerful Dong Zhuo and Bian Zhang?"

"This ......" Ma Teng was suddenly speechless, and said: "I am also puzzled, but this is probably the favor of God, my Ma family after this battle, can finally revive the glory of the ancestors of the past, defend Xiliang for the country, and keep the peace of the people." ”

"Uncle, look, it's the signal ......" Ma Dai looked at the fireworks rising in the distance, and shouted excitedly: "Signal, it's finally our turn to play!" ”

"Dai'er, calm, if you want to achieve great things, you must first have the bearing of Mount Tai collapsing in front of you and not changing your face." Although Ma Teng was teaching Ma Dai, his gently trembling body at this moment still completely betrayed his true inner emotions, and he didn't care about any lengthy morale encouragement speech at the moment, so he rode his horse and roared with a spear: "Brave and fearless sons, the time to test you has finally come, rush with me!" ”

The rumbling iron cavalry suddenly turned into a torrent of steel, galloping towards the battlefield in the distance.

As the distance narrowed, the cruelty and tragedy of the battlefield were unobstructed in front of Ma Teng and others.

There are still 70,000 or 80,000 remaining soldiers, most of whom are dressed in black uniforms and armed with long knives, desperately hunting and killing soldiers of various colors.

The dead bodies were everywhere, layer after layer, and they were about half a meter high. The blood that was scattered and overflowing, in the cold climate, quietly condensed, forming a dark red and demonic blood pool outside the corpse mountain.

At this moment, Mu Shan was numbly wandering between the soldiers' fighting, his feet seemed to have his own consciousness, and he didn't know where to go or where to stay.

"Dong Fatty, your death time has come!"

Suddenly hearing that slightly familiar voice, Mu Shan looked into the distance in astonishment and suspicion.

And when he saw Ma Teng murderously leading tens of thousands of troops, surging towards Dong Zhuo like a flooding river, his already numb heart seemed to beat rapidly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. There were too many victories and defeats today, which made him a little inexplicably suspicious of the scene in front of him, and he seemed to be worried about whether there would be an ambush for anyone's army behind the distant green mountains, reaping the weak spark of victory that he was about to rise.

Ma Teng's addition instantly became the final hammer of the finale. The cavalry, which recuperated and occupied the numerical superiority, quickly suppressed Dong Zhuo's ferocious arrogance, while Bian Zhang and Han Sui, who were struggling to support Dong Zhuo's huge que, turned pale for a moment, and they wanted to stop talking.

"That's ...... When did Ma Teng have such a strong force? The intrusion of the uninvited guest made Dong Zhuo temporarily glance at Bian Zhang and Han Sui, and said with a deep face like the bottom of a pot: "This guy has quietly collected the remnants of Yan Run and Li Wenhou's defeated general......s, as well as the Qiang soldiers, ......, hum, thousands of calculations, these factors have been revealed, hateful!" ”

"Ma Teng, are you stinky rats hiding in Tibet, finally willing to show up? Lao Tzu is an official army, is it possible that you still want to help those rebels and rebels, can you go against Lao Tzu? ”

Dong Zhuo's words were loud, but there was no deterrent, Ma Teng's cavalry responded with the blades in their hands, and harvested the lives of Dong Zhuo's generals more quickly and ferociously.

"Bian Zhang, Han Sui, seeing that Yan Run and Li Wenhou don't have the remnants, if we don't want to be swallowed up, we might as well join forces first, and after killing Ma Teng, we can settle the grievances between us, how about it?"

"Gong Jin, is this what you said about the odds of winning? You guy just likes to sell Guanzi, seventy or eighty percent, hehe, you are too modest...... "Mu Shan looked around, the battlefield that was already boiling in full swing, the high-pitched and passionate sound of blade fighting, the unwilling and resentful roars and insults, the blood flowers that frequently flew like rain, the corpses and broken flesh spread horizontally, everything around him, how much like the legendary Shura Purgatory!