Chapter 162: The Lonely Spear King

"Bo Yuan?" , Li Dao shouted worriedly, anyway, Zhang Xiu is the only person under his command who can hold up the field at present, and he doesn't want Zhang Xiu to make any mistakes, so he shouted loudly, the intention is to ask Zhang Xiu if he is okay;

Zhang Xiu didn't answer, but shook his head slowly with his back to the camp of the Xiliang army, and stood firmly at the front of the camp to fight the enemy, and gradually his back became taller and taller;

"Roar, roar, roar! Gun King! Gun King! Gun King! Xiliangjun was also infected by Zhang Xiu's actions, and roared hoarsely and flushed, and the morale that had been sluggish for many days was boosted;

"Let's go back! You're still young, you shouldn't be like me...", or talking to himself, or reminding him that the pride of the sky in front of him, in short, Zhang Xiu's words were sincere;

On the side of the coalition army, Ma Teng turned to his beloved general Pang De: "Pick Meng Qi down!" ”

"Hmm!" , Pound nodded, slapped the sturdy white horse under his crotch and galloped forward, blocking in front of Ma Chao;

"Ling Ming! Get back! After being injured, Ma Chao is more like a lone wolf in the north, with sharp and terrifying eyes, cruel and fierce;

These could not make Pang De retreat, his eyes were sincere, staring at Ma Chao: "Go back!" ”

What kind of person is Pang De, Ma Chao is familiar with it, he shook his head depressedly, Ma Chao returned to his camp like a leisurely walk covering his wounds, and the military doctor on Ma Teng's side hurriedly ran out and bandaged Ma Chao's wounds;

"Father!" , Ma Chao arched his hand, he was not in a very good mood, he had always been invincible on the battlefield, he was frustrated today, can he not be depressed?

"I told you a long time ago that there are so many talented people in this world, and one will suffer if you are not careful! Now you know! Ma Teng's face was a little angry, and he reprimanded Ma Chao;

"Humph!" , snorting lightly, Ma Chao turned his face away from looking at Ma Teng, his father has been very strict with him since he was a child, so much so that he has never praised him, but he never knew that his father was proud of him!

"Hahaha!" , Cao Cao laughed, attracting Ma Teng's gaze, Cao Cao patted Ma Teng's shoulder: "Brother Shoucheng!" You're too harsh! If I had a son like Meng Qi, I would be reluctant to reprimand him! ”

Ma Teng shook his head and smiled, silent;

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"Nan'an Pang Lingming!" , holding the saber in his hand, Pound arched his hand on the horse, and then opened his posture and prepared to make a move;

"Wuwei Zhang Boyuan!" Zhang Xiu took a deep breath, suppressed the physical pain, and met Pound's challenge with the most vigilant and peak state;

"Drink ——!" , with a violent roar, Pang De urged the horse to step forward, and slashed Huashan at Zhang Xiu with a single move, and the fierce strength seemed to be able to cut the gold and crack the stone;

"Humph!" , With a muffled snort, Zhang Xiukan was able to hold Pound's big knife, no matter how much he deceived his psychology, the pain on his body still reminded him all the time that he was injured! If you are injured, you can't play at your peak;

This change in smile was a huge hole in the eyes of the masters, and Pound was one of them, so he began to attack;

With a sharp blade, slashing Zhang Xiu one move after another, head, chest and abdomen, horses, as long as you can defeat the opponent, any move is a good move, Pang De suppressed Zhang Xiu for a long time, at least in the first twenty moves, Zhang Xiu only has the ability to parry, but no counterattack;

"Dead open!" , Zhang Xiu roared frantically, and the tiger head spear stabbed at Pound's throat with a thunderous momentum, completely ignoring Pound's big knife that slashed at his chest and abdomen;

The result of stabbing to the throat is death, but the result of slashing to the chest and abdomen is not necessarily, Pound weighed between courage and life, and felt that it was not cost-effective, so he changed his move in the battle and blocked Zhang Xiu's defeat-losing move, so he also lost the opportunity;

"Phoenix Dance Nine Days!" , with a violent roar, Zhang Xiu's golden gun danced wildly, and his dreamlike superb marksmanship attacked every part of Pound's body;

"Sonorous!" , There was another sound of gold and iron, because of the wound on the left shoulder, Zhang Xiu's move was biased to the right side, which was also a loophole, Pang De splashed the water of the big knife dance and blocked Zhang Xiu's strong attack;

"Roar, roar, roar!" "Drink, drink!" Such a wonderful fight made the people on both sides fascinated, and they couldn't help but roar to their own generals in support; The war drums also roared rapidly, composing an exciting "general order";

As the saying goes: the layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway; The results considered vary depending on the position;

The soldiers just watched the excitement, and the generals who studied martial arts were thinking about the probability of victory or defeat on both sides; Zhang Xiu has become the end of the strong crossbow, relying on nothing more than a breath of blood and bravery, this is the conclusion they have reached;

When it came to the leaders of the two sides, what they considered was the morale of the army, and the coalition side felt that it was a bit of a loss, if it had sent a big killer like Lu Bu earlier, it was estimated that Zhang Xiu would have hung up a long time ago, and now it is good to inspire the morale of the enemy! Not cost-effective!

"Bang! Sonorous! Zhang Xiu's helmet was swept to the ground, and he rolled out a long way unwillingly, letting out a wail;

Pang De looked at the blood mark on his arm and said lightly: "As a martial artist, I admit that you won!" As a general who is burdened with the fate of victory and defeat on both sides, I'm sorry! I'll kill you! ”

Sometimes when a person carries a lot of expectations and a lot of beliefs, he doesn't care about personal gains and losses, he doesn't care about fame and fortune, as long as he is worthy of what he carries;

"Huh!" , a delicate chop, Zhang Xiu was hit again, the baby's small mouth like a pink wound just like that on the chest, wordless blood sad flow, Zhang Xiu's mouth also flowed out of the corner of some blood, reflecting the red teeth;

"Come on! ——! Zhang Xiu, who was like a madman, danced his tiger head and swallowed the golden gun tragically, and attacked Pound wildly, which may be his last dying struggle;

At the moment when the prey is injured, what you have to do is not to end his life as soon as possible, such an eager attitude will make you suffer from it, it is better to exhaust his last moment strength, and then calmly clean him up; Pound has three of them;

"Bo Yuan! Come back! Come back! Zhang Ji was in tears, he didn't care about his behavior that disturbed the morale of the army, even if he risked being killed, he had to do it, because it was the child he brought up!

With tears in the corners of his eyes, Li Dao resolutely said: "Mingjin retreats!" ”; He didn't blame Zhang Ji's behavior, he blamed himself for his incompetence, there was no one under his command who could share Zhang Xiu's worries, so that Zhang Xiu stood alone on the forefront of the battlefield, facing many capable warriors without any assistance...

"Mingjin retreats!" , Cao Cao also ordered;

"Why?" , Zhang Yang was puzzled, "We have the upper hand!" Wouldn't it hurt morale to return in vain? ”

"Out of respect for a warrior! We need to do this! Cao Cao sighed: "Even if we kill him, what can we do? Look at the expressions of the soldiers behind you! ”

Zhang Yang turned around and looked, Zhang Yang, who was immersed in the gorgeous fight scenes, finally found the clue, it turned out that the fanatical soldiers were no longer fanatical, they looked at the person named the gun king with solemn expressions, and admired!

In this way, killing Zhang Xiu seems to have broken his own morale;

Zhang Xiu convinced his enemies!

"The young master is wrong, the name of the king of guns! You can afford it! Pound swept away Zhang Xiu's spear, which no longer had much strength, said this, and then proudly slapped his horse away, he gave up the opportunity to kill Zhang Xiu...

"Hahaha...!" , Zhang Xiu looked up to the sky and smiled, the laughter revealed a kind of madness, and there was also a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster, however, it was more sad...

Although the two sides fought equally, but the basic situation of the enemy's strength and weakness has not changed, this is the summary of Li Dao and Guo Yan after the war, Zhang Xiu has been seriously injured, if there is another challenge of fighting generals, the Xiliang army can only deal with the coalition army by not fighting.

The harvest of the Xiliang army is also there, at least their morale is stimulated...

…… Dividing line

"What now? Hi! If I knew that I would have asked Feng to go first, I would definitely be able to kill Zhang Xiu! Zhang Yang asked depressedly;

"What do you mean? Yes? Look down on me? Ma Chao has the fierceness and roughness of the Xiliang people, relatively single-line, Zhang Yang's words were not meaningful, but he was complaining, but the taste changed in Ma Chao's ears, he thought that Zhang Yang was blaming them in disguise for being unfavorable;

"Meng Qi! How to speak? Don't hurry up and apologize to Uncle Zhi! Ma Teng's eyes widened angrily, reprimanded Ma Chao loudly, and turned around: "Uncle Zhi! The dog is young and ignorant, and I hope you will forgive me! ”

Zhang Yang is not a person with a small belly in this regard, and he also knows that it is his own fault: "Brother Shoucheng is too worried!" It's the fault of the next! Meng Qi! I'm just whining, nothing else! Don't take it to heart! ”

Under Ma Teng's stern gaze, Ma Chao reluctantly leaned over and saluted: "The kid doesn't choose what to say, I hope my uncle will forgive me!" ”

"Ahem!" Cao Cao coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention, this time he abandoned the kind skin of the past, and reprimanded sternly: "It's just a pre-battle challenge, which stimulates contradictions, brothers!" Do you want the coalition to end up in civil strife when it doesn't make a difference? Don't you also have to learn from the princes when they ask for Dong? ”

The reason why Cao Cao did this was that he was afraid of civil strife, and he would kill even one sign in advance;

The crowd didn't even dare to say it;

And a new combat plan is also on the agenda ...

(To be continued)