Chapter 120: Zilongzi Long, Zi Long, Wu Shuang—7
When Ma Chao heard what Xianbei people said outside, he immediately tightened his heartstrings. If they did enter the Red Mansion, it would be difficult for them to go undetected. After all, for their own safety, they will definitely launch a search of the entire building.
"It looks like we're going to have to fight to the death."
The little Ma Chao raised his sharp eyebrows and looked at the spear in his hand. The tip of his spear, now flickering with a torch, was a tool for lighting the way with the outer line held in his hand.
A spear suddenly poked out of the darkness and ran straight for the Xianbei man who walked in front. The northern barbarians, who were caught off guard, were already in a different place before they could wave the weapons in their hands.
Although Ma Chao is still young and lacks strength, he has practiced marksmanship since he was a child, and his mastery of angles has already reached the point of reaching the peak. This shot hits the softest part of the human neck, and unless it is protected by armor, a little bit of success is death or life.
At the moment of his immediate move, his friends also waved their weapons one after another, and attacked the few newcomers who were walking in front. Their bows and arrows were very good, and even though the opponent was wearing simple armor, the sharp archery still penetrated their hearts.
You're jumping and jumping with excitement, but they don't notice that behind the fallen Xianbei people, one of them is letting out a disdainful snort.
"These little bunnies, after all, are still too tired, and three or five heads will attract you out."
When Ma Chao heard this, his heart was cold, it seemed that the other party had already guessed that they were hiding here, so he deliberately said that he wanted to hide in the Red Mansion, his intention was just to use a few heads to attract them to the group of people who were hiding, and then catch them all.
Thinking of all the fights, Ma Chao shuddered and looked around a few times, most of his companions grew up with him. Although he was never born here, he had a poor relationship with his father since he was a child, but he was close to his uncle, so the children here can be said to be small with him.
Or the water in the same river, eating the crops that grow in the same field, how can he watch his hair die in front of him?
Among his friends, his martial arts are the highest, and of course he has to take on the responsibility of protecting his brothers.
So, I only heard Ma Chao, who was not yet six years old, shouting loudly, and actually brandished his children's version of the spear and killed the Xianbei people who surrounded him.
How could those of his buddies let him venture alone? So they also brandished their weapons and prepared to fight hard with Ma Chao, but at this time Ma Chao shouted: "You guys hide quickly, it's enough for me to deal with them myself." ”
"Ma Chao, how can you beat four hands with two fists, let's help you together."
His proposal was obviously not approved by his friends. However, he couldn't appreciate the enthusiasm of his friends. If it were him, he might be able to go through a few rounds in the hands of the enemy. However, the friends not only lost to the enemy in strength, but also had no chance of winning in moves.
So the best option for them is to get out of here right away.
As for their refusal to leave, Ma Chao also has his own countermeasures, and he has a way to drive them to a safe place.
"You can only make trouble when you come here, don't get in the way, hide back quickly."
When a few friends heard this, they only felt that Ma Chao disliked their poor martial arts and couldn't help on the battlefield, so they could only hide back in the Red Mansion in frustration, and there were inevitably a few tears on their faces, but Ma Chao just wanted them to live in peace.
War is not a game for everyone, but he will devour everyone, and this is the most hateful thing about him.
Although Ma Chao is still young, he has heard all kinds of emotions since he came into contact with Suning, because there is no strict age division for education within Suning Group, so he is often exposed to ideas that only adults have. However, Ma Chao, who grew up in Liangzhou, can also understand a thing or two about those concepts.
War, let the soldiers sway to their heart's content.
After this ideological mobilization, Ma Chao stabbed a Xianbei man with a spear, and the Xianbei man immediately stabbed the song list. The speed of his knife was very fast and the force was also very large, but he didn't notice that Ma Chao just shook a shot, and then he adjusted the angle of his wrist one after another, turned the head of the gun to the opponent's abdomen, and just moved forward slightly, he understood the enemy's life.
The boss of the Xianbei people immediately frowned, I couldn't imagine that this kid had such superb marksmanship, and the wisdom contained in the marksmanship had been vividly displayed between the virtual and the real, which was never seen in many Han adult men.
"You go up together, don't leave your mouth alive!"
The boss of the Xianbei people gave the order to die, and his men obviously couldn't understand why he had to put the child to death. However, since the boss spoke, they naturally had no reason to disobey the order, so a group of people rushed over one after another, waving their respective blades and began to slash and kill.
Ma Supernatural has no intention of shirking. He continued to wield his spear and engage the adult scorpions as they rushed at him, and neither of his first two opponents could pose a threat to him. After just a few rounds, he was able to slash his opponent down with a gun. However, the next few people, apparently, after seeing the tragic death of their companions, their brains became a lot brighter. They did not have a single punch Ma Chao, but several people formed a formation and attacked Ma Chao from different directions at the same time.
The boss of the Xianbei people, who was standing from a distance and watching, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he couldn't think of dealing with a hairy child, and these few unsuccessful guys had to go together to succeed.
Speaking of which, it's really a blessing that they haven't died on the battlefield for so many years.
However, their luck, as long as they can still play a role today, it is enough to bring enough contributions to the Xianbei people, this young child's martial arts foundation is too solid, if he is allowed to grow up, the entire Xianbei may be in trouble.
Such a thought flashed in his heart again and again, and there was naturally a new movement in his hand, knowing that his men's kung fu was average, he naturally had to help in order to end the battle as soon as possible.
So the boss of the Xianbei took out his bow and mounted his arrow. Towards Ma Chao, who was wielding a spear in the crowd, he shot an arrow.
There was a thud, and a sharp pain came from Ma Chao's young shoulder. The huge force made his body fly straight out, and he fell down the steps in front of the building.
Several ancestors who were besieging him immediately stopped attacking Ma Chao after seeing this situation, and they walked to Ma Chao's side for a long time, giggling and admiring the struggling teenager.
"I didn't expect this kid to have such combat power, and a few of us and others are also battle-hardened people, and I can't imagine that Heli is not his opponent."
"Fortunately, this matter will not be transmitted back to the grassland, otherwise I am afraid that the face of a few others will be lost."
"That's right, thanks to the boss's arrow, otherwise, I don't know when I will be able to take him down."
"Now it's going to be a lot easier, look at him like this, even if we don't do it, he won't last long, and his companions are probably not going to come out to help him, look at the way she looked just now, as if her martial arts are so strong, she doesn't need his own partners to help, you must know that although our guys are undoubtedly average, but they usually rely on mutual help to be able to pick up their lives on the battlefield. Unexpectedly, among the Han army that pays attention to formations, there are also such reckless people. ”
"Say so much. A little rabbit cub like him, where does he know what the method of battle formation is. Now lying half-dead in front of me, what is there to hesitate about? Will he save his life and seek revenge on us in the future? ”
"That's right, this is the right reason, but what he said just now is probably to hope that his partners can save their lives, not to dislike their low martial arts. Just because of this righteousness, I also feel that I should give him a good time. ”
"Makes sense!"
"Agreed!"
Several people chirped for a long time, and they were a little impatient when they saw the Xianbei boss not far away, but fortunately, they finally decided to understand Ma Chao's life, which made the ancestor boss nod with satisfaction.
With a single click, there will be no one who could threaten New Balance for the next 20 years.
There was a click, and the Xianbei boss slowly closed his eyes. This raid on Hanyang County, even if nothing was grabbed, only the future Han army general was killed, which was enough to be worthy of this operation.
However, just when he was triumphant, another click came. His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the blow man in disbelief, how could a person's neck be clicked twice?
That, of course, was because two of them had their necks clicked. And those two men were his subordinates.
What's going on?
The boss of the Xianbei people screamed silently, shouldn't it be the little rabbit cub who didn't get in? How come there are two of his own men lying in front of him, and what is going on? What's going on?
He threw away his familiar longbow and replaced it with a more familiar scimitar. Falcon-like eyes searched the crowd, but it took him a long time to pinpoint the culprit for it all.
It was a young man in white clothes and white robes, and his marksmanship was as fast and powerful as that young man, but the angle and power skills seemed to be different. However, the elder didn't care to analyze the opponent's technical characteristics, and if he couldn't stop the young man from continuing to kill, his subordinates would probably not be able to escape their fate.
Ma Chao lay on the steps, looking up at the starry sky, while admiring the killing art of the person in front of him, he never knew that the original murderous marksmanship could be practiced so gently, and his rich marksmanship was full of the vicissitudes and ferocity of Liangzhou. However, this young man from a foreign country has integrated the art of flowers and birds into his marksmanship, looking at the movement and stillness, as if a light bird jumped on the branch, without any fireworks, but it really took the other party's life.
It's art, the art of marksmanship, an art that only those of them who practice spears can appreciate.
Zhao Yun didn't know that the boy behind him, to be precise, it should belong to a child, and he could already appreciate the subtlety of his marksmanship. He knew that he was leading the children to resist, so it was his unshirkable responsibility to protect the children.
Originally, the task she assigned to your group of children was to hold the key area and wait for the attack order. However, he didn't expect that this group of children would act on their own initiative and launch an attack on the Xianbei people, and they also made quite a success.
It's just that the actions of this group of children have obviously revealed a lot of flaws, at least the place where they are hiding is their nature has been seen through, so they will be besieged by the Xianbei people. However, in this case, there is still a teenager who dares to stand up and face an enemy who has an absolute advantage in strength and speed, and launch their own resistance, which is an extremely valuable spirit, and I am afraid that this can only be seen in Liangzhou.
However, they are still just children after all, even if they have shown amazing talent in martial arts, but their martial arts practice has only just begun, and there is still a long way to go before the integration of technology and consciousness into one, not to mention that their battlefield experience is far inferior to the enemy on the opposite side, and being able to hold on for so long in such a situation can only prove that this child's achievements in the future will not be lower than his own.
At this moment, Zhao Yun was still dealing with the enemy, but his mind had already turned to the child behind him, if he was still alive after this battle, he must ask what this child's name was.
But the enemy clearly didn't want him to live. On the periphery of the battle circle, a scimitar suddenly reflected the coldness of the silver moon. The weapon full of killing power had already slashed towards Zhao Yun's neck.
Zhao Yun could see from the other party's movement speed that this was definitely not an ordinary person. There are not many such enemies in the vast Xianbei grassland.
However, such a second-rate warrior, he has not seen it before, and there are many masters in the Changshui Camp who have chased and killed Suning and others.
Those people don't know how many died in the hands of Zhao Yun, and now he doesn't care about this one longer.
So he waved the spear in his hand lightly, and with a simple horizontal push, he unloaded the blow of Shi Dalishen, and then he gently turned his wrist and turned the gun back from the original shot, and then turned and pierced into the chest of the enemy.
The Xianbei boss's throat was sweet, and the consciousness of life gradually left her body. He found a huge mistake in his philanthropy. Originally, he thought that it would be worthwhile to kill the kid who would pose a huge threat to the hatchback in 20 years, but the fact is that a fierce general who may pose a huge threat to the Xianbei tribe now suddenly appeared in front of him.
And this person, he has no ability to kill. The fate of the Xianbei people seems to have been predestined from this moment.