Three Kingdoms New Malaysia Super

Chapter 28 I won't tell you

"How can it be the Han army? How can it be the brocade of Xiliang? This is not in line with the consistent style of the Han people!" Hinki roared hysterically and didn't realize that as a tribal leader, he should immediately and effectively organize resistance!

Just like mocking Rikida's so-called "Han people's consistent style", Ma Chao and Pound, two Xiliang iron riders, who rushed from the flank, have converged into a torrent of steel and rampaged in the camp. And the rear of the camp has also been unscrupulously made chaotic by the cavalry camp led by Brother Chou.

At this moment, the feeling of suffocation swept across the whole body like a storm. In this uncontrollable chaos, Hiki finally realized that the only choice was to fight to the death.

"Blow the horn and gather soldiers!"

Himu trembled and roared, but in this case, he felt that he had no confidence...

"Lead, let's go!" The soldier said eagerly.

Rimu hesitated a little, but the rolling torrent had arrived in front of him, like a metal thorn. Seeing the broken Qiang in front of him blocking the road, he shouted, and dozens of long guns had been stabbed in the head.

Hiki retreated quickly. Looking back, he saw several screams from the personal troops in front of him, and several soldiers had died in the first wave of the attack of the Xiliang cavalry.

The last fighting spirit in Rimu's heart completely disappeared, and then endless fear emerged. His heart was cold, and there was only one consciousness left in his mind: run!

With a fierce reins, the sun tree ran back as big as a headless fly.

And the metal torrent behind him is still steadily manipulating the horses, calmly sweeping those broken Qiang warriors who dared to resist.

For a while, the whole camp was on fire, and the one-sided killing had become the main theme. In addition, the dispersed horses, cattle and sheep were running around, and the whole camp was out of control.

Naturally, such a situation is more conducive to the Xiliang cavalry. Those broken herdsmen who have not yet reacted are like weeds cut by sickle when facing the long spear and steel knife of Xiliang iron riding. The body imprisoned by surprise and fear was only to watch the bloodthirsty knife and gun attack his head.

At the same time, Brother Chou also successfully completed his task of creating chaos and began to gradually converge into Ma Chao and Pound's troops. It encroached on the fruits of victory. The number of Qiang in the broken Qiang tribe is disappearing at an alarming rate, like a white cloth thrown like a black dyeing jar, which was soaked in a large piece at the last moment. After all, a few broken warriors resisted desperately, but what was reflected in their pupils were broken limbs, splashed red, and their fighting spirit was soon swallowed up by fear.

With the sad screams, the dawn made of blood slowly opened. Under the raid of Xiliang Iron Horse, the dying struggle to break through the Qiang camp soon stopped. At this moment, there are only a few places on the battlefield that have not yet returned to silence, but before Ma Chao intends to take action, those resistances quickly disappear.

10,000 Xiliang iron cavalry raided at night, completely breaking the Qiang tribe by surprise. In this battle, nearly eight people of the Qiang tribe were beheaded, while Xiliang iron cavalry only lost less than 20%. I have to say, this is another great victory!

Although Ma Chao was a little breathed and tired after the war, his face was full of the pride of the winner, and even the brocade robe blown up by the morning wind was not stained with a drop of blood!

"It worked!" Ma Chao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This time, the forced adventure was extremely easy, which can really be regarded as God's blessing Xiliang.

'I love this festival!' Ma Chao couldn't wait to look up to the sky and growl, but he had to maintain a majestic face in front of more than 8,000 Xiliang iron riders.

On the one hand, he was so happy, and on the other hand, he was cold to the end. The so-called God of War was made like this - the time-travelling man shouted shamelessly in his heart after the victory.

"Unfortunately, let the tribal leader run away in the end!" When Brother Chou saw Ma Chao's solemn expression, he thought that Ma Chao was looking for the leader of the broken Qiang.

"Huh? Run away?" Ma Chao looked back at the bloody ugly brother and pulled a strange smile at the corners of his mouth: "The vast grassland, the world of the jungle, who will pity that evil guy?"

Brother Chou shivered violently. He only felt that Ma Chao's temperament at this time was too fierce, and his awe for Ma Chao was even deeper.

After that, Ma Chao ordered his men to start cleaning the battlefield. And these Xiliang cavalry, who have experienced hundreds of battles, naturally know what the so-called 'cleaning the battlefield' means: overnight, the wealth accumulated by the whole Qiang tribe changed its owner...

"Ling Ming, you take hundreds of people to rescue the abluted people. Remember, don't be rude." Ma Chao said, but then changed his words, "Let Brother Chou go. Remember, pay attention to those children aged 11 or 12 years old. When they see strong and smart orphans, they will take them in. I will be useful in the future."

Pound and Brother Chou don't know what Ma Chao is thinking, but since Ma Chao has ordered it, they will unconditionally obey the execution.

"Huh? The prisoner over there, come here. After assigning the task, Ma Chao is preparing to think about the next arrangement. But after his eyes fell on a prisoner, Ma Chao shouted out casually.

Several Xiliang iron riders immediately took the prisoner over. After Ma Chao took a cold look at the prisoner, he said lightly, "Lead Riki, since he has been defeated, why bother to do so?"

"How dare you know me?" Riki suddenly exclaimed, but then he saw Ma Chao's successful smile and shouted angrily, "Little doll, how did you cheat me?!"

"Yes, I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect that I was really lucky today." Ma Chao said with a smile and didn't care about Rimu's anger before his death.

Yes, Riki must die, not because of anything else, only because he died to put a perfect end to the whole battle. And the whole broken Qiang tribe will also be completely removed from the grassland.

This time, Ma Chao came to completely destroy the Qiang tribe and give those eager Qiang people a loud slap in the face!

At this time, Rikuda was at the end of the road. When Ma Chao guessed his identity, hundreds of Xiliang cavalry immediately surrounded him in the center. When he had escaped earlier, he also had several holes in his arms and legs, which were bloody, and his already scattered clothes were torn apart at this time. With strong muscles, he looked at the indifferent and cruel eyes around him in despair and felt that the strength of the past was leaving him bit by bit.

However, Hiki is also a tribal leader. He has seen those weak tribal leaders fall into his hands many times and knows the final result. It's just that the role is calling now. He tried to stand up, and Riki knew that he had no way to live. Finally, he cursed: "The weak dog of the Han Dynasty only knows how to attack and dares not fight, Confucian!"

Ma Chao laughed and said, "The battle between the two armies only depends on the result. No matter what means, if you are defeated by me today, don't you still have to make an excuse for your failure?"

Rimu said angrily, "Bah, Hangou is shameless. Do you dare to fight with me? Cut your head only between turning over your hands!"

Hearing that Rimu cursed the young master so much, Xiliang Tieqi suddenly appeared a strange curvature at the corners of his mouth.

Ma Chao laughed and looked contemptuously: "Are you kidding? Based on your current situation, is it worth surpassing my hand?

As soon as this word came out, Riki suddenly became decadent: Yes, in the previous battle, Riki saw the posture of Xiliang's brocade conquest with his own eyes. Almost none of his broken Qiang warriors could survive a round under this demon. I didn't have the courage when I won the throne of the leader. At this time, I was completely humiliating myself by saying this.

Because the name of Xiliang Zhijin no longer needs his head to deepen a trace of affirmation.

His pride has long been a taboo on the grassland.

"Let's go on the road at ease. From now on, there will be no broken Qiang tribe on the grassland!" Ma Chao waved his hand, and his own soldiers naturally knew what to do.

The brilliance in Rimu's eyes suddenly darken, because he knew that everything he had been done, and even his name would soon cease to exist in the mouth of those tribal leaders on the grassland.

"The last request, Major General, how did you see through me..." Before Rimu died, he finally remembered that he still had this question. He didn't want to be confused in the end.

"Do you want to know?" Ma Chao looked solemnly at Ri Muda, suddenly changed his face and said with a smile, "I won't tell you..."