The Book of Heaven

Chapter 60
Naturally, Peng Ping and others can receive weapons, and even the armor will not be missing half a piece. There is no saying that people will go to the battlefield hungry, but seeing the three of Peng Ping holding the standard short knife of Zhuangziying tightly, Ma Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

These are three pure rookies, not to mention going to the battlefield, maybe they haven't even cut anyone before.

And the mission Yuchi gave was for them to intercept the two Wu Da Yuezhi troops crossing the border.

From the standpoint of the empire, it is natural to say that this area is within the territory, but in fact this area is where the various forces have not defined, and whoever has the biggest fist can take advantage.

After the "one tour" of Home City, Ma Zheng's mind became much calmer. If he was asked to take Ma Zhao to ambush two groups of enemies secretly, he would definitely not be nervous.

But with Peng Ping and the three of them, Ma Zheng was really worried, would he be dragged down by these three rookies?
This question has been lingering in his mind since the moment he received the order.

Marching in the forest, Peng Pingping and the others were still able to keep up, but in the evening, Peng Pingping and the others were at a loss - they didn't even have the most basic field survival experience, so Ma Zheng could only arrange for them one by one. Sleeping made Ma Zheng worry about it.

On the second day, Ma Zheng finally found the trace of the enemy. Judging from the traces, Yuchi's number was correct, but Ma Zheng's heart became extremely cold.

Taking advantage of sending Peng Ping and the others to guard, Ma Zheng whispered to Ma Zhao: "I feel like I was really tricked this time."

"How to say?"

"Didn't you notice that these people are all very skilled in martial arts?"

Having said that, Ma Zheng paused slightly, and said:
"I think there are at least five third-rate masters. If only the two of us can fight, but if there are three more of them, the result will be hard to say."

What Ma Zheng said is correct, Peng Pingping is just an ordinary person, and Ma Zheng and Ma Zhao need to take care of each other when a battle really happens. I was afraid that the three of Peng Ping would be killed in a blink of an eye.

Although there is no battle damage indicator in Zhuangziying, if none of the people brought out by Ma Zheng go back, no matter how much credit they have made, they will all be wiped out.

Besides, letting Ma Zheng watch Peng Ping die was something he couldn't do.

"How about that?"

Ma Zhao rolled his eyelids, he didn't seem to care.After all, only Ma Zheng's life is the most important thing to him.

"I wonder if I'm leaving the three of them behind?"

This was the only way Ma Zheng could think of. In this way, the three of Peng Ping might die in this jungle, but it was better than dying under his nose.

Ma Zhao turned his head to look at the three of Peng Ping, shook his head and said:
"Actually, there are several third-rate and above masters among the enemies, haven't you noticed?"

"What? Third-rate expert, are you sure?"

Ma Zhao nodded, "I'm sure."

"why?"

"Because they have come."

As soon as Ma Zhao finished speaking, Ma Zheng saw three figures suddenly appear beside Peng Ping and the other three. Before he could even speak, the three were knocked down.This made Ma Zheng extremely surprised.At the same time, he also affirmed that those three people were not from the Da Yue clan.

In fact, Da Yuezhi is just a general term. Strictly speaking, Guishuang and Ma Zheng, represented by Lanyue City, met the five Dumi people in Home City, all of whom were from Da Yuezhi, just like the original family. People separated from each other later, but the same blood still flows in their bones.

But the three people in front of Ma Zheng saw their attire, they happened to be the Dumi people he had seen before.

Da Yuezhi is a mixed race, so Dumi is no exception. Basically, this kind of people has mixed the blood of two continents, Asia and Europe, which leads to great differences in appearance. For example, their eyes are mainly maroon. Mainly, brown, but also blue and black.

After bringing down the three of Peng Ping, the three Dumi figures rushed towards Ma Zheng.

"Good come."

At this moment, Ma Zheng didn't have the heart to think about Peng Pingping's life or death any more, he raised his long stick slightly sideways, and chose the Dumi man on the far left as his enemy, as for the remaining two, he could only leave it to Ma Zhao for the time being.

People of Dayuezhi like to use flying spears, while people of Dumi like to use machetes.

The scimitar with a large arc is actually more suitable for horseback slashing, but if it is in the hands of a successful warrior, it can also exert great power.

The arc-shaped scimitar is the best at chopping, especially when it is moving at high speed, it cuts through the air and makes a sharp howling sound, which can win the enemy's mind even more. Thousands of people in the battle line swung their knives together, and the howling sound is one piece. It really has an overwhelming momentum.

At this moment, Ma Zheng felt that the howling sound of the knife was like a tsunami!

Obviously the opponent is only three people, but after the swords are drawn in a uniform manner, the momentum is like a thousand troops.

"Sure enough, he is a master in the military."

Jianghu masters all have their own strengths and weaknesses. Only the killing machines cultivated in batches in the army can be so unified in form and spirit, and often such military masters are more difficult to deal with than Jianghu masters.

These people have been hunting and killing since the beginning, and they are not only more ruthless than the Jianghu people, but also have a much more stable state of mind.

Ma Detu once told Ma Zheng that if he met this kind of person, talking would be a waste of saliva.

Pulling out the long stick, Ma Zheng took the next enemy, and Ma summoned two big-headed knives to block the two curved knives.

When the knife and stick intersected, Ma Zheng felt his palms burning, and the opponent's curved blade quickly brushed against the stick, even shaking the stick. If Ma Zheng hadn't held the stick tightly, maybe the stick would spin at a high speed!
One move put a lot of pressure on Ma Zheng. Fortunately, the opponent's strength was not too strong, and Ma Zheng was able to suppress the opponent's impact with just a silent luck, and returned the color.

On the surface, the long stick is not good at melee combat, but the reason why the Ma family's frightening stick technique has become a top-level martial art is that it can break through the inherent disadvantages of the weapon. Resolving adverse trends can even turn disadvantages into strengths.

For example, the move of "Double Flood Dragon Holding the Ball" made Ma Zheng successfully control the enemy's scimitar within two feet of his body. He held the middle area of ​​the long stick with both hands, but one stick became like two dragons. Shengsheng sealed off all the surrounding space, greatly limiting the opponent's range of activities.

And when Ma Zheng and Ma Zhao were in a deadly fight, and the life and death of Peng Ping's three newcomers was unknown, Yu Chida found Ma Detu in Zhuangzi Camp and reported to Ma Detu that he had sent the second sentry and the third Wu.

"Everything is going according to plan?"

Most of the time Ma Detu was drunk and hazy, but at this time his eyes were extremely clear.

Yuchida nodded and said:
"Yes, we have an agreement with the other side."

"That's good. It's just that the sacrifice is a bit big."

"Master Captain, how can there be no sacrifices on the battlefield, maybe one day, I will be sacrificed too." Yuchida smiled, his expression clear.

The long stick that Ma Detu gave Ma Zheng was indeed of high quality, at least after continuous collisions with Dumi people's scimitars, Ma Zheng only saw some shallow marks when he swept over the stick.

(End of this chapter)