Without the threat of shadowless arrows, and Ma Chao often came to scold and fight, Cao Cao finally couldn't bear it, and despite the obstruction of Wang Baoyu and other strategists, he insisted on raising troops to attack Ma Chao.

One day half a month later, Ma Chao led his troops to come again, and before he could curse a few words, the gate of Tongguan suddenly opened, and Cao Ren, Cao Hong, Xu Huang, and Zhang He each led 20,000 troops out of the city. Cao Cao was wearing a red robe, riding on a shadowless horse, holding a half-leaning heavenly sword, right in the middle of the team.

Wang Baoyu didn't want to fight, but Cao Cao insisted on taking him, and there was no way, he could only take Fan Jinqiang in the middle of the team.

Ma Chao felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and if he didn't come out again, Lao Tzu's voice would be broken.

"Ma Chao, after you are a famous general, you eat Hanlu, live in the imperial land, repay your kindness without dying, and lead the army to rebel, can you be guilty?" Cao Cao asked sharply.

"Haha, Cao thief, I will definitely take your head and urinate today!" Ma Chao laughed, urged the horse forward, and rushed straight to Cao Cao.

"Ma Chaoxiu is rampant, Zhang He is also here!" The general Zhang He urged the horse out and brandished a big knife to meet Ma Chao.

Ma Chao's eyes widened, roared like thunder, the silver spear shook, and suddenly became longer, and he couldn't see the shape of the silver spear at all, only a silver lightning bolt could be seen, which hit Zhang He's chest.

Zhang He is also one of the best fierce generals, and the big knife in his hand circled, turning into a sword light shield, blocking Ma Chao's rapid blow.

When there was a bang, the weapons were handed over, and both of them were shocked, and they all took a few steps back. The master has made a move, and he can find out the truth with one move, and the weapons of the two naturally did not take off, but Zhang He felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and was secretly surprised, Ma Chao not only has excellent marksmanship, but also great strength, which is really a rare tiger general.

And Ma Chao also felt that Zhang He was by no means an ordinary person, and under the heavy blow, he was as stable as Mount Tai. Ma Chao sneered, and the horse spear struck at Zhang He's right side again, and the silver spear instantly turned into more than a dozen lights and shadows, but instead of stabbing at Zhang He, it smashed down in turn.

Zhang He couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction for a while, and the big knife instantly turned into more than a dozen cold lights, and they met Ma Chao's silver spear respectively, dangdang! There were more than a dozen crisp sounds, and Ma Chao's dozen shots were actually real moves, which showed that the speed of the shot was terrifying.

Zhang He tried his best to block another attack from Ma Chao, and the silver spear in Ma Chao's hand did not retract, but drew a silver arc from above, which was extremely fast, and launched a fierce attack towards Zhang He's left. Zhang He just took these dozen tricks, and before he had time to catch his breath, he saw a cold light flashing, and Ma Chao's silver spear was already approaching the front door.

Zhang He didn't dare to have the slightest negligence to resist with his knife again, and reluctantly caught another move, but a layer of sweat appeared on his head, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Zhang He's force value is not low, he is still slightly inferior to Ma Chao. Although the two have not yet opened an absolute distance, Zhang He has fallen below, and the stalemate continues, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

Seeing this situation, Xu Huang rushed out of the battle with a big axe, wanting to help Zhang He.

Want to hit two or one? Ma Chao glanced at Cao Cao with disdain, does it mean that the generals of your family are all scoundrels like you?

Of course, Ma Chao is not a fool here, and the general Pang De rode out of the horse to intercept Xu Huang.

Pound De is in his early forties, 1.9 meters tall, with a black face, thick eyebrows, and a beard under his jaw that is more than a foot long.

To Wang Baoyu's surprise, Pang De was tall and mighty, and his momentum was amazing, but the horse he was riding was actually a pony with a yellow and black mouth, which was very incommensurate with his huge size.

Pound roared, and the big knife slashed straight at Xu Huang with more and more force, Xu Huang was unequivocal, and the big axe picked it up and smashed directly at Pang De's big knife.

There was a deafening sound, and where the swords and axes met, the flames splashed everywhere, and both sides were shocked to retreat. Immediately, Xu Huang drank violently, and the big axe slashed at Pang De furiously.

Pound did not dodge, he fought hard, and fought dozens of moves in an instant, and it was difficult to distinguish victory from defeat.

"Pang De is really a tiger general!" Cao Cao sighed, but Xu Huang's strength is on par with Pang De, and he can stalemate for a while, but the beads of sweat on Zhang He's forehead are getting bigger and bigger, hanging on his eyebrows and eyelashes.

Cao Cao immediately beckoned back, and Cao Hong rode out, wanting to help Zhang He again. As expected, a general was also killed in the opposing camp, which was Ma Chao's uncle and brother Ma Dai.

Ma Dai is less than thirty, although he is not as handsome as Ma Chao, but he is also a handsome guy with a white face, he is holding a big knife, decisively intercepting Cao Hong, and the two of them quickly stood together.

Here, Ma Chao has already beaten Zhang He back, full of dangers, a few holes have been picked out in his clothes, Cao Cao is in a hurry, Zhang He must not lose, he ordered again: "Cao Ren, go quickly to pick up General Zhang!" ”

Cao Ren, a powerful and powerful general, will not make a move. The situation was critical, Cao Cao gave another order, and he immediately raised his sword and rushed straight to Ma Chao.

Cao Ren's sword skills are naturally one of the best, and his people are also brave and strategic, otherwise, Zhou Yu would not have been able to defeat Nanjun for more than half a year. Zhang He gradually lost his support, and finally waited for his comrade-in-arms who could come to help, or the general Cao Ren, and immediately doubled his courage, and turned the defense into an attack.

In the face of the two first-class generals, Ma Chao could not help but taunt a sentence or two, but he was not in a hurry, the silver spear in his hand was like a silver dragon, flying up and down, and defusing the fierce attacks of Cao Ren and Zhang He again and again.

Ma Chao not only has no flaws in defense, but also attacks from time to time, and wherever the silver gun goes, it is not only amazingly powerful, but also the gun goes straight to the vital place.

Zhang He and Cao Ren are both fierce generals, and they have known each other for many years, and their tacit understanding is very high. The two sometimes attack at the same time, sometimes attack back and forth, or the virtual and real changes are non-stop, plus Xu Huang and Cao Hong have the opportunity to poke it, Ma Chao resisted the two of them alone, and there were two helpers, the silver gun kept waving, and it didn't take long for him to go down.

Soldiers are impermanent, since you are not authentic, we don't need to be gentlemen, Pang De Ma Dai also saw the opportunity to help Ma Chao a few more moves, some people held guns and some raised knives, several generals seemed to be a melee, but each had its own priorities, the formation was not chaotic, and the spectators secretly applauded in their hearts.

"If all the generals are used by me, then the Han will have no worries!" Cao Cao couldn't help but sigh, but Wang Baoyu despised it in his heart, he couldn't be too greedy.

On the battlefield, it seemed that it was in a stalemate situation, and at this moment, a voice like a silver bell came, "Seven-foot man, what a hero is a World War II, Cao Ren, wait for this girl to fight with you!" ”