Three Kingdoms New Malaysia Super

Chapter 215 Before the Enemy Meets

"I don't know if Pound has found Yan Xing's army..." Ma Chao set up a pergola and looked at it with extreme eyes. But on this boundless grassland, except for the occasional wind stirs up the dense grass, not even the shadow of a rabbit can be seen.

"The virtuous nephew, Shoucheng's brother, etc. should have gone to help the wind to mourn. However..." Zhong Jian was next to him and said with some embarrassment.

"They are all bastards of Yan Xing! He surrendered and rebelled, and had the face to lead the Iron Qiang League to attack our Hanqiang Trade Institute!" Riwo shouted violently, holding his hands, as if holding Yan Xing's head. Then he shook it fiercely and wanted to squeeze Yan Xing's head.

"It doesn't matter, is my observation of people's hearts not enough..." Ma Chao's mood did not fluctuate much. Recalling the various performances after Yan Xing's surrender, he knew the reason: "Yan Xing is a very self-respecting person. Before, I thought his strangeness was just embarrassment and depression, but he didn't want to..."

"Nephew, you are good enough to that bastard!" After being framed by Ma Chao, Dotamu, the leader of Huangyang Qiang, who turned against Yan Xing, said hatefully, "Listen to your virtuous nephew, it seems that you still plan to surrender to him again?"

"Uncle joked. Since Yan Xing is so ignorant of current affairs, how can his nephew be a soft-hearted person?" Ma Chao waved his hand, which meant that he wanted to take a step forward with his personal guard: "After this battle, there will be no more Yan Xing. Moreover, the nameless Tieqiang League also marks a sentence in history!"

With that, Ma Chao galloped away with his 500 guards, and 500 sergeants surrounded by a bright 'horse' flag, shining in the sun. Under the hot restlessness, with a sad figure, he disappeared far away...

"This son is really better than becoming a brother..." The old leader of Lingqiang stroked a white beard and said in his mouth.

Hiya Deji was furious. Looking at Ma Chao's unrestrained back, he couldn't help urging Ma to go first. But he was pulled by Zhong Jian: "Let him go. Brother Shoucheng has just left. He stayed in the middle of us, which is hurt... We useless old guys, let's hold down and march for him..."

With that, Zhong Jian looked back and saw that the Han Qiang coalition had a vast army of more than 60,000 people, and the heavy cattle and sheep brought by the march stained the green of the whole grassland with a layer of ink. Like a slow dark cloud, suppressing the thunderstorm in between, waiting for the moment when the enemy is found, he will roar the anger in his heart!

"What's wrong with the leader of Faqiang?"

At the same time, Yan Xing also built a pergola and looked at the boundless green in the distance, and his heart was even more irritable and anxious.

At this time, Yan Xing had an earth-shaking change in the same year ago. He** was a high-headed black horse with heavy armor, dressed as a Han general, wearing fish scale iron armor, a machete across the Western Regions, a plain white cloak, a wolf-patterned iron pocket on his head, and even the horse in his hand was silver-white.

Yan Xing deliberately avoided the negative impact brought to him by Ma Chao, but the more so, he felt that it was more and more difficult to breathe. Until later that he made his dress the same as Ma Chao, he had another strange satisfaction.

Psychologically speaking, an extremely conceited person, after being defeated by a person he dares not face, will gradually imitate the image of the person he dares not face to face to reduce his inner escape...

At this time, Yan Xing's face was slightly delicate and weak. Compared with his vigorous and unruly face a year ago, he seemed to be much more mature and decadent. There is only a pair of cold eyes, but they are exactly the same as before.

Seeing that no one around him replied, Yan Xing asked in a low voice, "Our army stipulates that the horn will be called a horn for one hour. At this time, there has been more than an hour, and there has been no reply from Qiang Ming so far. Isn't it ridiculous? What's more, if there is a war situation, you can also send a horse to return..."

At this time, a Han army officer rushed forward anxiously and said to Yan Xing, "General, the subordinate remembered that several horses have not returned so far. I'm afraid they have been killed, so they have not returned."

Yan Xing said, "If you haven't returned after a long time, why don't you report it in the morning?"

The officer trembled and said, "The subordinate's negligence, please punish him."

Yan Xing's face darked and he was about to kill this blind officer. After touching the handle of the knife, he remembered that Ma Chao never killed his subordinates indiscriminately... Finally, he said harshly, "That's all. This matter can be discussed later. According to this situation, the first army of Faqiang should have been attacked by the enemy! Prepare quickly and move forward with someone!"

The officer was relieved and immediately thanked Yan Xing. He shouted fiercely to his subordinates, "The general has an order, move forward quickly!"

Yan Xing glanced at the officer and said in his heart: "Ma Chao, although I don't want to admit it in my heart, the facts show that you are indeed much better than me... However, if you die, the name of the first brave general in Xiliang is still mine!"

In this way, perhaps history is a little interesting. Let these two Western cool heroes, outside this vast fortress, are about to collide again, and their common destination: the battlefield of the war between Faqiang and Pangde!

"Ma Jiajun, who can tell me how many new weapons they have!" At this time, the leader of Faqiang looked like crazy and roared harshly. As for saying that he was so angry that his eyes were red, he couldn't worry about it at all.

Because after paying nearly half of the casualties, the Qiang warriors could connect with the Pang German army and use the machetes in their hands to show the toughness of the foreign Qiang soldiers, the Pang German army in front of them also made two parts, turning into snake lightning, and rushed to the Qiang warriors!

This is exactly what the leaders of Faqiang and the warriors of Faqiang are looking forward to! It's the scene they want to see most when their blood is boiling!

But!!

At this time, those damn Pang Dejun actually took out a large pole more than two feet long from there. The big one is very strange. It looks like a conical or square with a winger. The upper tip is thick at the bottom, and there is an outwardly expanded support at the bottom, and the inside seems to be a handle.

As soon as the two armies met, the Faqiang warriors found that the long gun in his hand could not touch Pang Dejun at all! Pang Dejun's big shot in his hand easily stabbed himself through, and some even took his companions behind him, without knowing it at all! It was not until the big man could no longer bear the weight of the corpse and broke into two pieces that the Faqiang warrior found that his blood had dripped on Pang Dejun's body...

The leader of Faqiang also saw that even if some Pang Dejun was unlucky, the knight who did not stab the horse directly stabbed the horse... The leader of Faqiang was also shocked to find that the big man easily pierced the horse's head and broke the big man, and the horse's knight was blown out by the war horse and scattered the impact camp and impact courage of his army...

For a moment, the leader of Faqiang closed his eyes in despair. He couldn't imagine that Pang's army had defeated twice as many Qiang warriors with three unexpected weapons! Liang Xing on the hill was completely dumbfounded: How many combat weapons is this Ma army equipped with?

It was not until Liang Xing participated in military training that he knew that the standard equipment of a member of the Ma family's light cavalry was: a Yuanrong crossbow, four javels, a big spear, and an iron*. If it was in a special battle, a small round fine steel shield would be added...

However, now Liang Xing can't figure out how Ma Jiajun can kill the enemy with such a heavy weight under the rapid speed: such a length and weight, under the effect of impulse, even if it does not break the knight's arm, he will lift himself off the horse under the action of reaction force... ..

'Mother, fortunately, I decided to surrender. Otherwise, it is estimated that Ma Jiajun can destroy his 3,000 people in a single incense...' Liang Xing looked around with lingering flinity and found that his men' faces were full of happiness...