Yan Xing and Pang De took the lead in the Xizhai village, and the group of Lu troops at the gate of the village was like decorations, and they were broken by them.

The two of them did not wait for the cavalry behind them to assemble, and rushed headlong inside.

In their plan, after Ma Chao rushed into the Lu camp, he must have caught them off guard, naturally, the soldiers and horses of this Xizhai must not have any ambush soldiers at all, and even their combat effectiveness will plummet.

Moreover, the cavalry that goes around the north village will also attract the Lu army in the west village, and their rush is equivalent to attacking from behind, how can they not win?

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the conjecture in the hearts of the two has been verified, and there is no enemy in front of the two.

Behind him, the cavalry rushed in, constantly overturning the bonfires along the way, and lit the tents of the Lu army.

The cavalry of Xiliang had Han Chinese, Qiang people, and even accommodated the Xiongnu, and they were very brave in battle, making all kinds of whining and strange sounds.

But they didn't wait long for them to get excited, and when the army was halfway through, although the camps on both sides were already on fire, countless arrows poured down on the other side of the fire.

Whoosh~

Under the dazzling firelight, the people of the Xiliang cavalry who were shot turned on their backs.

"And an ambush! Don't panic, rush over to me! Just looking at the density of this arrow, the candidate knew that Ma Chao had not been able to complete the task of harassment at all.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Lu Jun was really in danger, and he was not attracted by the movements of Dongzhai and Beizhai, and stuck to his ambush position.

Now, this is not the time to figure out these questions, even if there are still crossbowmen in ambush, there will not be too many other soldiers and horses.

The candidate commanded his men to rush through the camp to kill the ambushed crossbowmen, and shouted different languages to stabilize the army.

The princes of the ten departments of Guanzhong will have some Qiang and Hu languages, after all, there will be some Qiang soldiers in their tribes.

It's just that if you want to say that you are proficient, you have to Han Sui, after all, that guy was kidnapped by the Qiang people and became the leader.

"Kill it!"

In the face of the rushing Xiliang cavalry, Man Chongyi was not afraid, and he rushed over with a team of cavalry with a horse and a gun, and immediately fought with the candidates.

On the battlefield, Zhao Yun and Ma Chao's battle circle was inseparable, there were Wuhuan cavalry or Xiliang cavalry who wanted to come forward to help, but they were all taken and killed by the other party, and in the chaotic battle circle, for a while, like a fairy fighting, no one dared to approach again.

After some fighting, Zhao Yun knew that Ma Taxiliang's Jin Ma Chao was really not boasting, his marksmanship was ruthless and fierce, both offensive and defensive, except for Lu Bu, he was the first master he met when he went out of the mountain, even Senior Brother, Yan Liang and Wen Chou were not at the same level at all.

Therefore, Zhao Yun didn't dare to have any spare strength, and the moment of the hand-to-hand was to continuously sacrifice the latest comprehension of marksmanship, the bright silver spear seemed to have life in his hand, and the head of the spear danced out of pear blossoms.

From Ma Chao's point of view, Zhao Yun is about to become a hedgehog, Ma Chao at the beginning, he dared to play tricks with Zhao Yun to compare speed, but after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, he found that if it was purely about speed, Zhao Yun could beat him without the power to fight back.

However, the other party makes moves and loves to be clever in speed, so that Ma Chao can't even distinguish the true from the fake in this afterimage, and finally has no choice but to turn to one force to reduce ten meetings, regardless of your virtual reality, I will sweep thousands of troops to break it.

It works, every time Ma Chao swept through at the most appropriate time with the help of superb marksmanship, the countless afterimages left by the bright silver spear in the void seemed to be swept away.

But Ma Chao himself knew in his heart that this kind of play would not be able to form an effective kill, in other words, it was a bit of a taste of only defending and not attacking.

What should be said or not is that Ma Chao's strength is really full, and Zhao Yun had to use ingenuity to unload his strength several times.

This guy's marksmanship is like Wing's spear, fast and ferocious!

If you want to win him quickly, the only way to do it is to have a newly learned gun skill.

While Zhao Yun was secretly speechless, the two of them made their own mistakes.

This time, Zhao Yun's whole person leaned back rapidly, and the bright silver spear drew a round of crescent moon in the void, like a phoenix nodding, the barrel of the gun bent under the trend of technical strength, and the tip of the spear stabbed towards Ma Chao's head.

Ma Chao, who was already proficient in the ordinary killing technique of returning the horse pistol, originally planned to deal with it with the return horse pistol, but when he turned his body halfway, he found that the other party's move was so weird, and he immediately gave up the idea of returning the horse pistol, and it was too late to block, so he instinctively prostrated his body on the horse's back, only to feel a chill in his head, and he was cut off a strand of hair by the sharp spear head.

"Be careful, General!" A captain of Xiliang was frightened when he saw this.

If you slower it is half a minute, your head will be cut in half.

How did this guy do it, he was so born!

After turning the horse's head, Ma Chao frowned, the opponent's marksmanship was too weird, and for the first time he felt the oppression of suffocation on the battlefield.

He knows very well that as long as one is not careful, the other party may take his own life.

"Come again!" Zhao Yun became more and more excited, and rushed towards Ma Chao's horse, and the marksmanship that he could only practice but could not actually unfold was all greeted by Ma Chao at this moment.

When it comes to the superb marksmanship, Ma Chao admires Zhao Yun, he seems to have grasped his weakness, and deliberately twists the spear to form a certain arc, so as to make the final target of the tip of the gun unpredictable.

This move really worked, and after thirty rounds, Zhao Yun began to gain the upper hand, and the bright silver spear stabbed at Ma Chao wantonly, making him struggle to parry.

But one thing to say, Zhao Yun can only be regarded as an advantage, far from winning, and it can even be said that the advantage is only slightly.

Because Ma Chao's comprehension and battlefield adaptability are beyond Zhao Yun's imagination, this set of marksmanship has not yet been fully completed, but it can be regarded as a prototype, and it has been demonstrated in front of Lu Bu, and even he is full of praise.

But Ma Chao was able to completely understand the irreplaceable advantage of this set of marksmanship in these dozens of rounds, but it was difficult to figure out where Zhao Yun's gun head would stab in the end.

Sometimes, it is even visible to the naked eye to greet the front door, but when it comes to it, it can fall rapidly, which makes people unguardable.

The best way to deal with it was to leave it alone with its swinging and eye-catching barrel, no matter how twisted he was, as long as he looked in the direction of his arms, he would probably be able to guess where the gun would land.

After this astonishing discovery, Ma Chao suddenly found that he could keep up with Zhao Yun's speed, but he gambled very much, which was not a mistake, and a mistake was a different place.

Before they knew it, the two had been fighting for fifty rounds, and everything around them seemed to have disappeared, and they only had each other in their eyes.

It's a pity that no one appreciates such a stalemate battle, because this is a battlefield where you live and die.

If Lu Bu was here, he would definitely be able to see at a glance that Ma Chao was very fierce, but Zhao Yun still had a certain advantage, but it was a pity that this slight advantage could not defeat Jin Ma Chao quickly.

It can even be said that this advantage is very likely to be reversed in an instant.

Both of them ignored the battle circle around them, but the battle around them never stopped.

Zhang Xiu took people to stabilize Beizhai, and the original ambush created a trend of counterattack, but the other Yan Xing and Pang De were like two fierce tigers, wreaking havoc in the chaotic Lu army camp, and every time the cold light flashed, three or five heads fell to the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Yun was still on the battlefield, the military spirit of this Wuhuan cavalry would have collapsed a long time ago.

"Capture the flag!" Seeing that the candidates in the rear had not followed for a long time, Yan Xing didn't know that they were all entangled by the people who were brought by Man Pet, he only knew that the Lu Jun around him seemed to be unable to kill it cleanly, and people kept rushing in.

If this trend continues, the situation is not good.

The only way is to cut off the Chinese army to chill the hearts of its troops.

He wanted to call Pound to go with him, but unfortunately the two had too deep a grudge, and they definitely couldn't call it, so they simply rushed alone.

This voice could be regarded as a reminder to Pang De, and he also let go of his intention to continue the pursuit and followed the direction of Yan Xing.

On the way, Yan Xing's iron spear put down the soldiers of the Lu army who were blocking the front one by one, and the Chinese army was guarded by hundreds of Lu soldiers.

Without waiting for Lu Jun to attack him, Pang De rode his horse and arrived, and the truncated broadsword directly sacrificed a trick to storm the waves, and the three sergeants were directly swept out.

"You go and cut off Daxu!" At a critical time, Pound still has a high wind and bright festival.

Yan Xing was not verbose, and slashed towards the word 'Lu' at the door of the Chinese army's tent.

Sonor!

Just as he was about to pass over the flagpole, the iron spear was swept away with a force.

Without waiting for Yan Xing to react, a spear suddenly stabbed at him, and thanks to the spirit of the war horse, he sensed that his body was leaning back, and it was automatically retreating, which made him barely avoid these rounds of killing moves.

"The thief will be beheaded!" When Zhang Xiu was happy, a fierce killing machine struck, and the battlefield acumen precipitated by years of fighting drove him to bow his head and dodge.

But it was also half a beat slower, and the tasseled helmet was sent flying.

It was Pang De on the side who rushed to attack and almost cut off Zhang Xiu's head.

When Zhang Xiu raised his head, he faced Pang De and Yan Xing's swords and guns at the same time, it is true that the two have suspicions, but at the moment of the great enemy, personal grievances must be put aside.

The truncated broadsword is on the left, the iron spear is on the right, one is as fast as lightning, and the other is like a galloping horse.

Even because of the fierceness of the opponent's attack, there was a tearing sensation in the arm.

Whether it is Pang De or Yan Xing, when it comes to this single fight, Zhang Xiu does not dare to say that he has the chance to win, let alone the two joining forces.

Thanks to the timely arrival of the Wuhuan cavalry behind him, after a shock, he immediately separated these two forces, otherwise he would really have to shout Zilong for help.

In fact, this kind of thing is also a one-time attack, and then it declines, and it is exhausted in three times.

At the beginning, because of the suddenness of the killing, coupled with the posture of heaven and man shown by Ma Chao, and the domineering spirit that no one can match, even the three thousand cavalry rushed into the Lu camp like rolling thunder hitting the decaying leaves.

In the original plan, it would be difficult for their 5,000 cavalry to attack and rush together, and it would be difficult to be defeated.

Who would have thought that as soon as Zhao Yun appeared, it would be like a slap stone blocking this torrent, and the Wuhuan cavalry he brought with him was not afraid of death, and the battle situation was instantly stale.

And Yan Xing and Pang De rushed in with a group of people, but there were not many people, and there were more than a thousand riders who broke through the sky, and more people were blocked at the entrance of Xizhai by full favor.

Full of favor is really violent, desperate Saburo's style of play is to block the candidate thousands of cavalry, due to the narrowness of the wall, once the momentum of the horse charge is blocked by the arrow array, the advantage can not be played.

They were fighting in a bloody battle, but Yan Xing and Pang De in the Chinese army did not know about it, in their eyes, they only knew that the Lu army was fighting more and more, and as far as the eye could see, they were going to form an encirclement and suppression of the Xiliang army.

As a last resort, Yan Xing could only roar angrily: "Retreat!" Evacuate! ”

Pang De wanted to scold his mother, but before he had time to join Ma Chao, he began to shout to retreat, didn't he want to kill him?

But you can retreat, this kind of military order, you either don't shout, once you shout it, you can't take it back.

As soon as Yan Xing shouted like this, the scattered Xiliang cavalry also shouted, and then began to consciously retreat.

They go, Pang De doesn't go, he wants to find Ma Chao, Xiliang's man, who is not afraid of death.

Pang De rushed in the direction of Dongzhai, no longer killing wherever there were more people at the beginning, but consciously choosing a location with fewer people to run.

He wanted to find Ma Chao and told him to retreat immediately.

After walking a short distance, I saw a dense crowd.

It's another huge battle circle, and the battles here seem to be even bloodier and more brutal than those of the Chinese Army.

The Wuhuan cavalry and the Xiliang cavalry were almost hand-to-hand combat, and the foot soldiers of the Lu army were also very violent, and they actually jumped with the help of their strength, hugged the Xiliang cavalry one by one, and after falling to the ground, they pinched each other's necks like a brawl in the market.

"General! Major General! Pound roared hysterically as he put down the Wuhuan cavalry that had killed him.

But no one responded to him, and in desperation, he could only shout: "Retreat!" Rush out from Dongzhai, quickly! ”

In the bloody battle, even the cracked earth was soaked in blood into silt, how could it be said that it would be scattered, and it would have a great meaning of life and death.

Pound could only keep rescuing his own men from the spears of the Lu army, and shouting for them to withdraw.

Fortunately, there were not too many Lu troops on the other side of Dongzhai, and under Pang De's strength, someone finally began to withdraw.

As the battle circle was divided, he finally saw Ma Chao, who was fighting with a white-robed general like a marquee.

There is no need to ask for the name, just by the outfit, Pound can guess who the other party is with his toes.

He immediately stepped forward to join forces with Ma Chao to fight Zhao Yun.

"Hahaha, Ling Ming came just in time, and he beheaded this fang with me!" Even Jin Ma Chao, who stepped on Xiliang, didn't think that two hits and one was a shameful thing, who made you Changshan Zhao Zilong.

But Pang De didn't come here to join forces with him to kill Zhao Yun, just to save him from the battle circle, and immediately hissed: "Young General, withdraw quickly, otherwise it will be too late!" ”

It seems that at this time, Ma Chao reacted, and the sergeants beside him began to run back, and besides, Lu Jun was pressing up.

"What happened?" Ma Chao was a little confused.

"It's too late to explain, retreat!" Pound's face was flushed and his neck was thick.

Zhao Yun wanted to step forward to stop him, but in the face of the two top masters at the same time, even Zhao Zilong, who was invincible in the world, couldn't be at ease, and he was forced back by the two of them without even giving him a chance to make the wrong horse.

"Damn it! Walk! After dropping a sentence of scolding his mother, Ma Chao turned the horse's head and began to run back.

"Don't chase!" Zhao Yun immediately ordered the soldiers to pursue.

Now, the whole camp is in chaos, and he doesn't know what the situation is, not to mention, there are fires in all directions, and if you want to build a village, you have to hurry to put out the fire.

Otherwise, there is no camp in the wilderness, and if the Xiliang army makes a comeback, it will be able to gnaw this group of people like sheep in minutes.

The Xiliang army retreated, but Zhao Yun did not feel victorious, and it was visible to the naked eye that there were more corpses all over the ground, and in the end there were more soldiers of the Lu army.

(End of chapter)