Chapter 39 How can you not be despicable!

The two armies fought against each other. Ma Chao and Dotamu stood in front of the battle, and there didn't seem to be too much tense atmosphere.

Maybe it's God's blessing, or maybe it's your own luck. When Yan Xing divided his troops to chase Ma Chao again, Ma Chao, who had just left the White Horse Qiang tribe, bumped into the Huangyang Qiang tribe army.

Ma Chao did not have any intention of fighting. At this time, although he was wearing armor and holding a big gun, he was holding a three-year-old boy in his left hand and was teasing him intentionally or unintentionally. And Dotamu's eyes were stunned with Ma Chao's teasing. Especially when Ma Chao threw the child high, Dotamu's eyes couldn't wait to eat Ma Chao and lick Ma Chao's stinky feet, for fear that Ma Chao would accidentally lose his hand...

"The leader of Dotam, the prince is really smart and clever, and he must be a leader who can support the tribe in the future." Ma Chao is like a leisurely outing, and the horse walks leisurely towards Duotamu.

Dotamu watched Ma Chao walk slowly step by step, and his eyes flashed with a hope and hope: as long as Ma Chao took the initiative to come to him, he would have the opportunity to take the child away from Ma Chao! As for Ma Chao's martial arts, as an anxious father, Dotamu did not think much about it.

"The major general praised that if the dog was half powerful, Dotamu would have died without regret..." Dotamu looked straight at Ma Chao, his mouth casually and perfunctory, but silently counted the distance between Ma Chao and himself.

Fifty steps

30 steps

20 steps

Ten steps

At this time, Dotamu can clearly see Ma Chao's face, see Ma Chao's every move, and what he can see is that his child shows his joy and desire to return to his arms.

Ma Chao still seems to have an unknown virtue, talking to Dotamu casually, ** Even until this time, Ma Chao's war horse and Dotamu's war horse were no more than one horse's head.

And at this moment, Dotamu's eyes flashed and seemed to be about to make some action. However, out of the caution of the warrior, Dotamu still looked up at Ma Chao's eyes.

At this glance, Dotamu clearly saw Ma Chao's tiger eyes looking at himself with a smile. The firelight in his eyes flashed brightly and darkly, as if a casual but violent fighting spirit was burning in his eyes.

Dotamu clearly knows that Ma Chao can stimulate this fighting spirit at any time, because now his burning eyes are staring at him without blinking. His eyes swept over Ma Chao's right hand, and it was clear that his virtual fingers were gradually familiar with the touch of the big gun body. Ma Chao sat on the horse so easily, holding a gun in his right hand and his child in his left hand...

This is a hint that Dotamu is a smart man. He knows that Ma Chao is forcing himself to choose left or right.

At this time, Ma Chao's posture of controlling everything makes Dotamu have no doubt that Ma Chao's big gun can swing from the right side at any time! Because with the passage of time, the faint murderous atmosphere emitted by Ma Chao's body seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, showing his strong and upright posture.

Seeing Ma Chao's contradictory illusion of being calm and like a fierce tiger out of the cage at any time, Dotamu suddenly remembered one thing: that is, the person in front of him who has fought with Ma Teng since he was 14 years old and has won a resounding title at the age of 15 - Xiliang Zhijin!

Dotamu exhaled a long breath, his fingers gradually relaxed, and gave up the idea of unexpectedly robbing the child: Ma Chao clearly saw through his attempt. Now that he is on guard, the probability of success is equal to zero. What's more, although there is no formal competition, from the confrontation of momentum, Dotamu has clearly felt the gap between himself and Xiliangjin!

So, the machete in Dotamu's hand and drove the horse to the left side of Ma Chao. After half an hour, Ma Chao's conversation became this sentence:

How's it going? Is the leader of Dotamu, the tea of the Han Dynasty a necessary material for the Qiang people?

Yes, within half an hour, Ma Chao has talked about the fundamental differences between the Hanqiang clan from the future achievements of Dotamu's son, and then deepened the communication between the Hanqiang two races. Now, the specific details have been discussed...

What can Dotamu do? He can only bravely nod, and in his heart, he has already scolded the 18 generations of Ma Chao's ancestors: We are now at war! Did you come here just to hold an exchange meeting between the two ethnic groups?

At this time, between the formations behind Dotamu, dozens of Han people dressed as Qiang have glared at Dotamu: after the matter of Black Water Qiang, Yan Xing specially sent several secret agents to the troops of Dotamu and Ogoshauer before this division to monitor the movements of the leaders of the two clans.

Dotamu naturally knew Yan Xing's small movements. He thought that Ma Chao might use his son to blackmail him, and that Ma Chao might play a warm card to persuade him to let him go. Even, Dotamu also thought that Ma Chao might kill his son to destroy Huang Yangqiang's fighting spirit. So many ideas have made Dotamu collapse a little, so he didn't care about Yan Xing's behavior. But he didn't expect that Ma Chao held his son and chatted with him in such a solemn confrontation between the two armies!

So, how should those spy report this situation?

Thinking of this, Dotamu once again raised the idea of robbing his child, even if he died under Ma Chao's gun!

However, Ma Chao seems to have completely controlled the psychology of Dotamu. Before Dotamu took action, Ma Chao has moved his body slightly: he tilted his center of gravity forward and his buttocks into a sitting posture, and although his right hand is still holding the gun, he has moved the tip of the gun to the most suitable position to attack. This is obviously imminent. After a little action from Dotamu, it will...

After imagining all the tricks in his mind, Dotamu sadly found that no matter how he took action, Ma Chao could easily resolve his attack and threw his child on the horse!

Yes, Dotamu has seen Ma Chao's mind, because Ma Chao's eyes have looked at the child in his left hand many times, as well as the very dazzling stone underground...

"Dad, why don't you pick up the child? The elder brother said that the father wanted to play a hide-and-seek game with the child, but the child no longer wants to play this game and just wants to be with his father..." The milky voice suddenly sounded, completely shattering all Dotamu's determination and confidence.

"Yes, Ah Hu wants to be brave. As a member of the Qiang clan, how can you not even play a game well?" Dotamu sighed, showing his father's doting in his eyes. He said to his son, "Don't worry, Dad will pick you up soon."

"Young General, since you are the eldest son of the Xiliang Ma family, how can you use such despicable means!" Dotamu finally hissed, which was his weak complaint.

"How can the leader say that? Chao just saw that your son has a little more demeanor than before, and I can't help but want to stay with you for more time. Can this also be called despicable? Ma Chao smiled. That sincere look really needs to be beaten as much as it needs to be beaten!

You are not despicable, and there is nothing despicable in the world! - Dotamu roared in his heart.