Ma Chao rode to the gate of Shangjun, which was still an arrow away from the gate, and stood still, watching the gate closed, unresponsive to his arrival.

Ma Chao took a deep breath, drummed his voice and shouted: I am the vanguard officer of the army who went south to quell the rebellion under the order of the imperial court, and I came to replenish supplies and open the city gate quickly.

After Ma Chao finished speaking, he looked up at the reaction of the people standing in the city, and just as Ma Chao continued to scold, the city gate slowly opened.

The person who came was also wearing armor, and the scarlet cloak was fluttering in the wind, and from a distance, it was very heroic. The people who came rode war horses and stood still in front of Ma Chao, and the soldiers who followed behind them were also lined up.

Looking at the comer, Ma Chao immediately raised his vigilance. After all, it seems that the strength of the person should be very strong. Ma Chao looked at the person who came, looked arrogant, raised his head, looked at the person from the corner of his eye and said: Come to the common name?

Cheng Zhiyuan originally planned to give in after he came out, pretending to be a general of the Han army to fool Ma Chao and send Ma Chao away, but now when he sees Ma Chao's attitude, he will not be angry. Looking at Ma Chao's attitude, he directly forgot the original plan in his mind.

Cheng Zhiyuan was originally a rough man, that is, the official position of Shangjun Governor was also sold for money, but now he was provoked by Ma Chao, and directly said loudly: Grandpa does not change his surname, he does not change his name, grandpa is one of the thirty-six square commanders of the Yellow Turban Army, Cheng Zhiyuan. The soldiers behind Cheng Zhiyuan also cooperated with this call. Obviously very proud of the identity of the Yellow Turban Army.

Ma Chao's eyes lit up as soon as he heard Cheng Zhiyuan's introduction, and his eyes were like a person who had been hungry for more than ten days suddenly saw a palace banquet.

Cheng Zhiyuan was also startled when he saw Ma Chao's gaze, but he still calmed himself down, looked at Ma Chao and shouted: Who are you?

Where can Ma Chao take care of answering Cheng Zhiyuan's question at this time. As soon as Ma Chao clamped the horse's belly, he lifted the five-hook god flying silver spear in his hand and stabbed directly at Cheng Zhiyuan.

Cheng Zhiyuan, who was still waiting for Ma Chao's answer, didn't expect Ma Chao to start fighting directly, his martial arts were not as good as Ma Chao, not to mention being taken by Ma Chao first, as soon as the two came into contact, Cheng Zhiyuan was at a disadvantage.

However, Cheng Zhiyuan, one of the thirty-six party commanders of the Yellow Turban Army, is still good in martial arts, although he is at a disadvantage, he and Ma Chao also played well at the beginning, but the defense is redundant and offensive.

Both of them have very dangerous moves, attacking each other's vital points everywhere. A silver spear in Ma Chao's hand was attacked by a spirit snake that he made to take Cheng Zhiyuan's life, and Cheng Zhiyuan's big knife dance was also unable to splash in. The two people on the battlefield fought for a while, and you came and went.

However, at this time, Ma Teng's large army finally arrived in Shangjun. Listening to the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, Cheng Zhiyuan quickly turned his head and took a look, Cheng Zhiyuan was distracted for a while, and was seized by Ma Chao. Ma Chao saw that Cheng Zhiyuan was distracted, and directly shook a gun, and after a false move, he directly hit Cheng Zhiyuan in the chest.

Cheng Zhiyuan's chest immediately flew with a blood flower. The guards behind Cheng Zhiyuan, when they saw that Cheng Zhiyuan was injured, directly let out a low cry and rushed towards Ma Chao. The soldiers behind Ma Chao saw that the other party rushed towards Ma Chao, and directly mentioned that they were going to rush over to rescue Ma Chao. But at this time, I heard Ma Chao whispering: Don't move, let me come.

The soldiers behind Ma Chao heard Ma Chao's voice, so they had to stand there and watch where Ma Chao was fighting alone.

Ma Chao looked at the Yellow Turban sergeant who rushed over, shouted directly, and urged the war horse to run, Ma Chao took advantage of his speed, first came to the Yellow Turban Army, and stabbed out directly when he lifted the gun. Although Ma Chao kept stabbing out with his spear, retracting and stabbing out, the number of yellow turban soldiers lying on the ground was also increasing.

After the Yellow Turban sergeant guarding Cheng Zhiyuan was killed by Ma Chao, there were less than twenty people who could stand, which means that in just a few minutes, they had lost more than half of their manpower.

The remaining Yellow Turban sergeants glanced at each other, and a burst of fear flashed in their eyes, Ma Chao is martial arts is high is something they didn't expect, the original team of fifty people rushed to Ma Chao, but was killed by Ma Chao, and Ma Chao was unscathed, now they only have twenty people, can they kill Ma Chao? Everyone's heart is full of question marks?

But thinking about everything that Zhiyuan did to them on weekdays, the rest of the people clenched the knife in their hands again, glanced at each other, and after making up their minds, they directly charged at Ma Chao, shouting loudly: Kill. rushed towards Ma Chao.

Ma Chao saw that the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers still dared to attack him, and Ma Chao, who had always liked to strike first, directly launched a charge against the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers.

After that, it's very simple, for Ma Chao, it's a simple shot, take it back, how simple it is to shoot. And for the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, they paid for their lives. The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army finally came to an end with the destruction of the entire army.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at all this, he couldn't believe his eyes, his elite escort team of fifty people was killed by Ma Chao so simply? And all this happened in a very short time.

Seeing Ma Chao riding on the war horse slowly walking towards him, Cheng Zhiyuan closed his eyes resignedly. And Ma Chao also slowly lifted the five-hook divine flying silver spear in his hand and was about to stab Cheng Zhiyuan's throat. At this time, I heard the sound of horses' hooves whistling, and the knight on the horse was still waving at Ma Chao, shouting that the gun should be left behind.

Hearing the voice, Ma Chao slowly put down the silver gun in his hand again. The person who came to Ma Chao and saw that Cheng Zhiyuan below was obviously still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ma Chao and hugged his fists and saluted and said: Major General, the general has an order, this person is still useful, leave him alive for the time being.

When Ma Chao heard that it was his father's request, he finally put down the silver gun in his hand completely. glanced at Cheng Zhiyuan and didn't care about him, looked at the person who came and said: Since my father wants him to live, then I won't kill him for the time being, leaving him a small life. But I'll leave it to you. Something happened, I'm looking for you.

The visitor looked at Ma Chao, who had already left, and shook his head with a wry smile, not knowing what to say.

Cheng Zhiyuan, who left his life under Ma Chao's gun, looked at Ma Chao who walked away, and his eyes flashed with fear. Looking at the comer, Cheng Zhiyuan finally put down his posture at this time and asked politely: This general, who is the young general you talked about just now?

The person who came looked at Cheng Zhiyuan underground, and a burst of doubt flashed in his eyes, the two fought for a long time, and they didn't know the name of the opponent? However, he still answered Cheng Zhiyuan's question, which was Liangzhou Ma Chao, the eldest son of General Ma Teng.

Ma Chao? Cheng Zhiyuan slowly read the name in his mouth. This man gave him a taste of failure for the first time. And the only failure made him unforgettable. Unforgettable.