Chen Xinghu's eyes widened and he shouted: "Stand up for me, hook sickle, hook sickle." “

The tea merchant army was already frightened, how could they still have the ability to get weapons. Some of the bold, gritting their teeth and fighting with all their might, threw away their shields and raised their homemade hooked sickles.

Those cavalry, like arrows, were also slow in Ma Chao's eyes, and through the gap, he saw Zhao Liang's smile, and it was a shame to make the enemy laugh. Ma Chao picked up a spear from the ground.

Wooden, with a not-so-shiny spear head on the front. This is not comparable to Wang Wu's Xuantie heavy spear. This spear is suitable for Ma Chao, Ma Chao put the gun on his shoulder, feeling majestic, in the eyes of others, Ma Chao is as ridiculous as carrying a wooden stick as a golden hoop stick when he was a child.

Then it was different, Ma Chao's eyes changed, one hand held the reins tightly, raised his head coldly, and with a clamp between his legs, the horse immediately rushed forward, neatly jumping over the shield soldiers in front.

Facing the five hundred cavalry rushing forward, Ma Chao's momentum was not inferior at all.

Chen Xing looked at Ma Chao's appearance and couldn't help but say: "Grass!" Then he yelled: "Brothers, keep up with the bow and arrow, don't let Ma Chao die in front of you!" ”

Xin Zhen looked at the whole battle, a little trembling, but gritted his teeth and tried to keep his eyes open, he wanted to watch this battle, he didn't want to embarrass his father. Nameless hugged the young master Xin Zhi with one hand behind him, and his warm body strengthened Xin Zhen's courage. Nameless put his other hand into the burlap pocket.

The Gu people are not suitable for this kind of group battle, but what is in the nameless sackcloth pocket, even Ma Chao doesn't know, if you want to let the nameless die, you must pay a very heavy price.

Ma Chao is still rushing forward, and he is already a few seats behind the cavalry.

The arrows of the two dozen brothers had already flown in, Ma Chao heard the arrows whistling from behind, and the spear that was originally raised turned back and held it behind, and the oncoming cavalry had not had time to cause damage to Ma Chao, and was shot in the throat by the arrows that came up later, and fell to the ground.

The arrows became faster and faster, like a sharp blade, tearing the cavalry team apart, and Ma Chao rushed through the cavalry with this opening. At this time, Ma Chao was still nearly 100 meters away from Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang sneered and said, "Look for death!" ”

Calmly arrange the real hook and sickle spear class, and the archers behind are also ready, as long as Zhao Liang gives an order, he can shoot Ma Chao into a hedgehog.

Ma Chao, who had already rushed through the cavalry, did not take advantage of the situation to rush into the ranks of the Guiyang Army and take Zhao Liang's head.

Ma Chao pulled the reins, the war horse neighed, and the front feet stood up. Ma Chao glared and raised his spear. By this time, the inferior spear had already been ground off with a small half of the head. Ma Chao didn't take a closer look at it at all, snorted coldly, and threw the spear.

The spear is like a rainbow through the sun, and this time Ma Chao used all his strength, and the whole person collapsed, and suddenly languished on the horse's back.

This spear came too fast, and Zhao Liang didn't have time to command the others at all, so he took a shield from the guard next to him. Crazy to inject inner gas, wanting to fight this spear. If Zhao Liang's internal family spirit is enough.

But this time, Zhao Liang was already injured by Ma Chao in the camp, and forcibly urged the internal family qi, making him cough up a mouthful of blood again, and before he had time to adjust, the spear had arrived.

With a snort, the shield and the person were pierced together, and the inertia pushed Zhao Liang away from the war horse and nailed him to the ground.

Guiyang Jun was a little stunned, that loud-voiced general, who was usually promoted by Zhao Liang, even yelled without a boss: "Give me a thousand knives for that person." “

The drums of war stopped, and the gold sounded.

Those cavalry had already rushed to the front of the tea merchant army's position, and they went back again, not minding to slaughter Ma Chao directly, because Ma Chao had taught them a humiliating lesson just now.

Ma Chao has lost his strength, and now he is a soldier with more than 100 hook and sickle spears in front of him, and there are cavalry in the back, and he is in a desperate situation.