There are soldiers and horses outside the north gate, Ma Jun is not unclear, but he is more confident after all, thinking that with his thousands of Ma family troops, it should not be too difficult to rush out.

Therefore, although he saw Ma Rubao shouting loudly, he did not have the slightest fear.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

What's more, he has no way back, and if he doesn't break through Ma Rubao's obstruction, he may have to die in the north of this Xinye City.

"Hmph, a wild horse, how dare you do this!"

Ma Jun snorted coldly, and as soon as the silver spear was raised, he rushed towards Ma Rubao with the clamping horse.

"Good time!"

Ma Rubao shouted loudly, and it was also a horse beating.

At this time, when life and death were at stake, the other Ma Jiajun saw it and hurriedly shouted and rushed over with Ma Jun. The two armies soon took up the battle and fell into a hand-to-hand encounter.

To say, if it is in the daytime, Ma Rubao will definitely line up in a good formation, with bows and guns, swords and shields, no matter how Ma Jun attacks, he will also stabilize his position. But the sky was not bright, the lights were faint, and it was obvious that he could not seize the opportunity by taking advantage of the bow and arrow.

This immediately turned into a bloody battle where there was no way to retreat half a step, and the proud Ma Jiajun was clashing frantically. But the blood of the warriors of the Golden City has also been deeply engraved in the blood of the soldiers.

Ahh......h

Screams rang out one after another, and in an instant, there were no less than 100 people who broke their feet and hands.

However, even so, there are still people who refuse to give up the fight. Even if he fell to the ground, he tried to pull down the enemy's soldiers with his hands, or bit the enemy's trouser leg with his mouth, the scene was so tragic that it was really rare.

This is also the first time that Ma Rubao has encountered a vicious battle since he came out of Chang'an. Compared with Xiagucheng and Poxiangyang, the danger is several times more.

"Mustang Eat Me a Shot!"

Ma Jun's spear is like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and its strength is extremely strong and extremely fast.

"Good marksmanship!"

Ma Rubao praised lightly, and his subordinates were not ambiguous, and he instantly left the saddle, first avoiding Ma Jun's shot, and then flew another shot, stabbing Ma Jun in the face.

Of course, how could Ma Jun stab him with a single shot?

"Humph!"

In the cold snort, Ma Jun's spear suddenly retracted, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and lifted it up.

Syllable!

He shot Ma Rubao's gun barrel, and immediately made Ma Rubao's gun tip slanted and stabbed in the air.

And Ma Rubao changed his moves quickly, took a sharp breath of true qi, rolled in the air, and shook out a ball of guns.

"What can I do?"

Ma Jun said coldly, his subordinates are not slow, Xiao Ma Chao is not in vain, this is a trick, especially wonderful.

Smack, smack......

After a few sounds, the guns were scattered.

Ma Rubao retreated from the saddle and pointed the spear against the tip of the spear with Ma Jun. Both of them urged internal forces at the same time, and both wanted to impress each other with hard power.

There's no way to cut corners.

Ma Rubao only felt that the opponent's internal force was constantly surging through the tip of the spear, and he had to use ten successful forces to resist the enemy.

It's just that Xiao Ma Chao is not a vain person after all, even the brave Ma Rubao gradually feels that his arms are sore, and he can't resist the enemy.

Click!

Soon, there was a crisp sound, and the tip of Ma Rubao's spear was violently broken by Ma Jun. In the next second, Ma Jun's gun was about to reach Ma Rubao's throat.

"Stop hurting my brother!"

At this time, a loud shout was heard, and at the same time, the sound of a sharp blade breaking the wind came.

Not good!

Ma Jun hurriedly put away the gun, didn't look back, and backhanded.

Bite!

Hearing another crisp sound, Ma Jun looked back and saw that an iron arrow had been knocked into the ground by him, and the arrow feathers trembled.

A big man, with several horses, rushed from the north gate, he threw down his bow in one hand and held a long knife in the other, under the light, like a killing god.

It's him!

Ma Jun's eyes froze, and he recognized that the big man was the person who called for battle in front of the camp a few days ago.