The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

A few wisps of dull gray smoke, any howling wind, drifted in the mournful twilight.

Villages burned to ashes, huts reduced to ruins, and wept silently on the desolate and heavy earth.

The white bones are exposed in the wilderness, thousands of miles of lonely villages, like hellish death.

A few jackdaws were sad, and they flew around the dark trunks for a long time, but they couldn't find their nests.

The lonely village is ruined, desolate and desolate, and everything is gloomy and sad.

Outside the ruined and rubble village, a veteran who knew a little about feng shui chose a piece of land with better feng shui, and 5,000 soldiers worked together, without shovels, shovels and other tools, they dug out graves with knives, guns, swords and halberds, and buried the mutilated corpses.

There were no tombstones, no names, not even the name of this ruined village, but just piles of mound of loess, weeping silently in the north wind.

Dong Zhuo's mountain-like body stood silently in front of the three hundred and eighty-seven earth graves. At this time, Dong Zhuo only had a cold black iron armor on his body, and as for the white tiger skin, he didn't know where he had thrown it.

Behind him, Zhang Xiu led 5,000 soldiers, unified black armor, all holding soldiers and standing solemnly, and they also had no words.

Silent at this time, but louder than sound.

…………

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a rapid sound came, instantly breaking the loneliness of the Qianli Deserted Village.

This kind of voice is very familiar, the five thousand soldiers in front of the grave are all veterans of the battlefield, and they are all cavalry, so they can naturally hear the sound of thousands of troops galloping.

Everyone tightened their weapons, and the soaring murderous aura burst out, rushing into the sky, covering the entire desert.

Although the five thousand soldiers were silent, they roared in their hearts, hoping that when they turned around, all they saw were the surging Hun cavalry.

At this moment, they only want revenge, and they want to kill the group of Xiongnu pigs and dogs who are not even as good as animals, drink their blood alive, and eat their flesh raw.

The murderous aura that rushed to the sky alarmed the thousands of knights who were rushing towards them at a high speed, and the terrifying murderous aura almost suffocated them.

Immediately, one of them hurriedly shouted loudly, only to hear him shout: "Lord! Lord! Lord ......"

The sound of horses' hooves was accompanied by an even more rapid shout. Zhang Xiu looked back, but there were thousands of horsemen galloping forward, and there were more than 20 people in front of him, who were the scouts who came out with him first to inquire about the news.

After Zhang Xiu discovered this destroyed village, he sent more than 20 scouts who followed him to continue to inquire about the news, while he himself stayed in the deserted village and waited for Dong Zhuo's arrival.

The cry was rapid and loud, and all the soldiers heard it, although they were a little disappointed, but the earth-shattering murderous aura did not subside, but was even better than before.

The galloping thousands of iron horsemen couldn't help but slow down, the murderous aura was too fierce, and they couldn't breathe when they were suppressed.

In desperation, the incoming army had no choice but to let the same release of their own murderous aura, in order to resist the murderous aura of the wind and frost sword attacking from the isolated village in front.

It's just that even though they are also battle-hardened elite soldiers, they still can't resist the murderous aura of piercing through the blue and falling in front of them and stabbing Huangquan down.

After a lot of effort, more than 1,000 cavalry finally came to the periphery of the cemetery, and asked the soldiers to wait in formation, and the main general Ma Teng led his son Ma Chao to Dong Zhuo with the scouts.

"The last general, Ma Teng, the northern governor of Wuwei County, has seen General Dong!"

Dong Zhuo turned around lightly and looked at Ma Teng.

I saw a middle-aged general who was more than eight feet long, with a large body, a majestic face and nose, and a virtuous and loyal personality, kneeling on one knee and saluting him.

Dong Zhuo took two steps forward and said expressionlessly: "It turned out that after Ma Fubo, General Shoucheng asked to get up." ”

If it was in normal times, Dong Zhuo would definitely have a good time with Ma Teng, after all, he would have to give Ma Teng a face to Ma Teng's son Ma Chao. It's a pity that Dong Zhuo is in a bad mood at the moment, he only wants to kill the Huns now, and he is in no mood to care about other things. If he hadn't suppressed his anger, Dong Zhuo would have exploded long ago.

A flash of joy flashed in Ma Teng's eyes, he heard it clearly, Dong Zhuo just said that he was the Fubo general Ma Yuan, and then called him Shoucheng, which shows that Dong Zhuo knew that he Ma Teng, how could he not let Ma Teng like it.

"General Shoucheng, how is the situation with Hugh Tu?" After Ma Teng stood up, Dong Zhuo went straight to the point, he only wanted to know the movements of the Huns now, so he could raise troops to intercept and kill.

"General Hui Dong, three days ago, the Xiongnu right Xian Wang led his troops to attack Hugh Tu, between the danger of survival, Ma Chao, the son of the last general, single-handedly rushed straight to the Hun army formation, speared the Hun right general, shot and killed two Hun horsemen, and even injured Huquan Chu, the right sage king of the Huns, with an arrow, forced back 50,000 Hun cavalry, and relieved the siege of Hutu."

Since his son wants to become a genius like Huo Quzhi, now that the opportunity to report his skills is in front of him, Ma Teng will naturally not let it go, if Ma Chao can be favored by Dong Zhuo, he will definitely soar and become famous in the future.

Ma Teng's words were heard by everyone, but their reactions were different.

Dong Zhuo was about to nod when he heard this, in his opinion, Ma Chao, who was praised as "General Shenweitian" by the people of Xiliangqiang, was not surprised that he had such a record, but in the next second he thought of something wrong.

It is now the second year of Emperor Zhongping of the Han Dynasty, that is, in 185 AD, Ma Chao was born in 176 AD, which means that Ma Chao is only nine years old now, but he has made such a feat, and Dong Zhuo can't help but be shocked.

Dong Zhuo looked carefully and saw that among the people who followed the scout, there was a child wearing a brocade robe and silver armor, but he looked only eleven or twelve years old, standing behind Ma Teng.

It's just that Ma Chao is only five feet tall, and he was blocked by Ma Teng, who had a grand body, and Dong Zhuo was in a bad mood, so he didn't check carefully, so he ignored Ma Chao.

couldn't help but look at Ma Chao and praised: "This son is really arrogant, he is really a tiger father without a dog!" ”

In ancient times, there were 12 Ganluo worshippers, Luo Tong was the marshal of the North at the age of 12 in the Tang Dynasty, and this Ma Chao single-handedly forced back the 50,000 cavalry of the Huns at the age of nine, all of them were geniuses, and now Ma Chao was in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in Dong Zhuo's heart.

Zhang Xiu, who was behind Dong Zhuo, stared at Ma Chao, who was a head and a half shorter than him in front of him, with a disdainful look in his heart.

Who did Nima deceive? An eleven or twelve-year-old ghost single-handedly repelled tens of thousands of cavalry of the Hun dogs, who would believe it? It was clear that it was Ma Teng who was building momentum for his son.

You must know that Dong Zhuo's command is full of talents, and good generals are like clouds, but the youngest ones are Gao Shun and him Zhang Xiu, both of them think that they don't have this ability, a little ghost three or four years younger than them can do such a bullish thing? I didn't believe it when I killed Zhang Xiu.

While Zhang Xiu was looking at Ma Chao, Ma Chao was also staring at Zhang Xiu intently, he could see that the young man in front of him who looked only six or seven years older than him was not small, which made him very curious.

Ma Chao didn't expect that there would be such a young general under the command of this famous Liangzhou pastor, and he couldn't help but secretly think, if he was the same age as Zhang Xiu, what kind of official position would he be given by this Liangzhou pastor? I heard my father say that the Liangzhou Mu in front of him is excellent in martial arts, and he is good at making friends with heroes and heroes, he Ma Chao is a genius in the world, and he wants to have a higher position than the person in front of him.

Ma Chao was thinking about it, but a gust of wind whistled by, blowing a leaf down on Ma Chao's hairline.

Ma Chao came back to his senses and was about to remove the leaves stained on his hair, but when he looked up, he saw the disdain in Zhang Xiu's eyes, and he was immediately furious, and his original good impression of Zhang Xiu disappeared in an instant.