Chapter 1079 Madman

"Yiyi?" Ma Chao suddenly stared his eyes and swept at Mu Yang fiercely: "The person you mentioned is the most elite 800 first dead leader under Yuan Shao?"

"That's right, that madman!" After saying this, Mu Yang swallowed his saliva fiercely. It seems that that person's name is a taboo and a deadly curse.

And the horse also knows something about this supernatural. However, he doesn't know much. All he knows is that Qu Yi is a native of Jizhou Plain and a general under Yuan Shao. He can train soldiers and is good at commanding soldiers, and the leader's "first camp" is even more famous in the Three Kingdoms. However, this life is lonely and arrogant, but definitely a famous man who arrays troops.

Each soldier in the 'first camp' is a dead man, but it is different from ordinary dead men who are desperate. Under the harsh training of Qiyi, these dead soldiers are good at using strong crossbow knives. It is said that the 800 people are close to attack the knife and shoot with crossbows far away. They cooperate with great tacit understanding, and often use fewer battles.

The most dazzling battle, naturally, in the battle between Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zan, 800 "first climb" under the leadership of Yuan Shao's general Qu Yi actually defeated Gongsun Zan's "wan Yu" horse, including the elite "White Horse Yi Cong"! Shi Zai: Seeing that his soldiers were few, he let go of the horse and wanted to fall into it. The righteous soldiers did not move under the ambush, and did not reach dozens of steps, but they all rose at the same time, shouted, conflicted forward, and the strong crossbow thunder, and they must fall.

The reason for this situation is that Qi Yijiu has been fighting in Liangzhou and Xiaoxi Qiang. And it was precisely because Qiyi used thousands of "strong crossbows" to shoot down Gongsun Zan's "control string" across the north that Cai Yong clearly pointed out that Youzhou's sudden riding and Jizhou strong crossbow are the world's elite soldiers, the national gallbladder core, and there are things in the four directions, and they have to do it in the two states.

But thinking of this, Ma Chao couldn't help but be more confused, and the sentence in his mouth always wanted to pop up - wasn't the unfortunate second-rate general stabbed to death by Zhao Yun in the boundary bridge war?

In fact, at this time, Ma Chao knew that he was fooled by the damn Romance of the Three Kingdoms again. Moreover, judging from Mu Yang's expression at this time, that righteousness is absolutely not simple!

"Tell me how powerful is Yuyi?" Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you be invincible. The suspicion in front of him makes Ma Chao have to take some time from the urgent fire to investigate the details of righteousness.

"General Yuyi..." Mu Yang never knew how to describe it. Seeing that Ma Chao was so eager, he suddenly thought of an appropriate explanation: "It's equivalent to Lv Bu under Dong Zhuo! Yes, General Quyi is Lv Bu under Yuan Gong's command!"

"Lv Bu?" Ma Chao was a little shocked when he heard Mu Yang's description - as Lv Bu's cheap son-in-law, he really knew that Lv Bu was powerful.

"In this way, Qiyi is more brave than the four pillars in Hebei?" Ma Chao asked this question unnaturally. At this time, he really couldn't find a better bottom line to compare characters.

"When General Qiyi was there, there was no name of the four pillars at all. After Yuan Gong was imprisoned, he was afraid of falling into the prestige of Hebei, so he made these four pillars famous. Mu Yang curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Even so, four courts and one column of five people can overshadow General Yuyi's reputation. From this, we can know what happened to General Qiyi..."

Ma Chao can't say a word at this time. According to Mu Yang, it's not to mention that Zhao Yun can stab Yuyi to death and draw with Yuyi at this time - there are so many brave men in Hebei!

"No, since Qiyi is so brave, why is the famous general anonymous? Moreover, Hebei has not heard from him for so many years?

General Yuyi is completely a madman on the battlefield, and he is also a madman at ordinary times." Mu Yang shook his head and explained vaguely, "I don't know the details. It is rumored that after the war between General Qu Yi and Zhang Yan, he seemed to want to be independent. He was arrogant, obeyed his orders and was imprisoned by Duke Yuan."

"Independence?" Ma Chao frowned and suddenly understood what happened to him: as Mu Yang said, such a guy could not do it alone. The only possibility is that he has offended too many of Yuan Shao's staff and became a poor political victim.

In the long history, there are always several famous stars who have become political victims after a flash. And the meaning of leaving the noun 'first' seems to be one of them. Ma Chaowei held a big gun. At this time, he couldn't wait to see the madman.

"The righteous first dead man is the best to use the crossbow, right?" Before leaving, Ma Chao deliberately asked again.

"Yes." Mu Yang nodded.

"Very good." As soon as Ma Chao pulled the rein, the brocade robe floated. The man had left, but his voice was still in place: "Brother Chou, quickly mobilize Xu Huang's heavy armored iron horse into the city to deal with that kind of madman, which is more crazy than him!"

However, even if you are mentally prepared. But after arriving at the scene, Ma Chao was still shocked by the scene in front of him: what appeared in front of Ma Chao was not a sea of corpses and blood. But the thick blood is more shocking than the mountain of blood. The strong blood seemed to fill the smell of the whole street and penetrated into people's nostrils, making the cellular nerves begin to move and tremble.

In front of us, there is a cold wall built with a big shield, and the dense tip of the knife is exposed from the gap of the shield, shining with the cold glow of death! All the first dead behind the big shields seem to have completed several rounds of string archery. However, when Ma Chao arrived, a cold arrow still aimed at the dark void. After the shield, everyone's eyes are as green as a hungry wolf!

Ma Chao is very familiar with those eyes. Those eyes completely abandon his life outside thinking and just want to vent the general madness - this kind of madness is more condensed and more horrible than the blood red stimulated by anger and alcohol!

A few steps before the big shield was a dense pile of corpses. Ma Chao did not want to count the number of white horse righteous followers, but a glance at it also let him know that there were at least 300 white horse righteous followers before those who fell to the ground before the warriors first - these elites that once frightened the alien tribes in the north actually even connected the enemy's army. There is no breakthrough!

It is not accurate to say that it has not been broken. It can be seen that among the corpses of Baima Yicong, there are also many dead bodies. But what is puzzling is that since Bai Ma Yi has rushed before those first dead and has killed many first dead men. But why, why is the first death at this time still a tight and impenetrable?

However, among this extremely strange pattern, the two people are the most eye-catching.

One of them, the white horse silver gun, stood in front of the white horse Yicong, and the blade in his hand was slowly dripping blood. Ma Chao saw that there was no wound on Zhao Yun's body. Obviously, those blood drops were not his blood.

And the owner of the blood is now standing about six feet away from Ma Chao, in the middle of the sea of blood. This man's hair is emanating, and the shape of the big knife in his hand is ferocious. The huge and long blade seems to occupy half the length of the whole knife, similar to the rare big knife in the island country, but the more jagged shape is more shocking and oppressive. Compared with the heavy armor costumes behind him, the man only wore a thin and wide ochre prison uniform and covered his whole body, revealing his long bone-white hair and two red eyes, like a demon in a ghost novel, looking terrible and ferocious.

When he saw Ma Chao coming, his eyes suddenly roared. The body suddenly exudes amazing momentum. He seemed to fall into a strange state of fanaticism, which made everyone feel that he was self-abandoned: "Another peerless master came. What a wonderful night!"

His voice was like a wind and sand beating a hoarse gong, with a creepy trembling. Then, he raised his injured right arm, put the knife on his mouth, and let the sharp serration slowly cut his tongue, and his whole body trembled and excited.

Ma Chao's face immediately became sad: this guy is completely a madman. Tonight is really a long night...