Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 361: Killing people in the drinking water, killing everyone in the enemy camp

Of course he's not afraid of taking it off.

Although the fourth martial spirit has not been completely integrated, with various bonuses, it is almost invincible against foreign enemies.

As for Ma Chao, there is no need to worry too much.

With yourself in front to withstand the pressure, and with an unparalleled general with a basic strength of 98, self-protection is definitely not a problem.

Zhang Wu also thought about the problem of hidden arrows hurting people. The Qiang people were backward in manufacturing and did not have decent crossbows, and bows and arrows were obviously not suitable for random warfare.

It takes time to draw the bow, and the projectile can easily damage friendly troops.

It was destined that Zhang Wu was in an invincible position from the beginning.

When Yun Hui charges, the Qiang people whose attention he has attracted will be unable to resist.

Fusion of martial arts is now!

"What's wrong? You won't tell me now. Are you afraid?"

"Hmph, it's just a dead life. If you can share the same enemy with your elder brother, Ma Chao will die without regrets!"

Zhang Wu stood up and patted Ma Chao on the shoulder: "You are only 18 years old and ranked as a rural lord, but your life is not bad at all. Relax, I will keep you safe as the elder brother."

"Yes!"

The tent the two men left was surrounded by Qiang people armed with scimitars.

Zhang Wu held down the Yitian Sword and finally showed a smile as bright as the moon in March. He looked at Sister Lao from a distance and asked, "What? What does this mean?"

Sister Lao laughed three times and said with a smile on her face: "Marquis Champion, I'm really sorry. Our Qiang people are poor and we really can't give you what you want. In this case, as the Qiang King, I have no choice but to keep you."

Zhang Wu glanced around and saw that there were quite a few people. He just hoped that these guys wouldn't retreat crazily when they started fighting, and that he would save himself the trouble of chasing after them.

"You are calling yourself the King of Qiang so quickly? You don't seem to have asked me."

"Hahaha, I am supported by my tribe and I am justified. Do I need the approval of a dead man? Kill him!"

Ordinary Qiang warriors were still a little frightened when facing Zhang Wu. The scimitar was swinging very fast, but the war horse under his crotch moved slowly, almost inch by inch.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree. Its deterrence is evident.

If Sister Lao hadn't used coercion and inducement, they wouldn't have been able to face this evil spirit.

In this way, Ma Chao completely relaxed.

It turned out that not only was he a little scared, but the Qiang people were even more afraid.

Zhang Wu held two fingers to his mouth and blew a loud whistle. In the distance, there was a fiery red figure holding the reins of another war horse in his mouth and rushing towards the middle of the battlefield, knocking down many Qiang people along the way. cavalry.

As for this horse, I'm afraid most people can't do anything with it.

"Brother, do you really not feel that your horse is about to become a sperm?"

"Stop talking nonsense, did you meet Xiaohong on the first day?"

Zhang Wu caught a horse in front of him and knocked him to the ground. He punched the cavalryman in the head. He picked up the scimitar and threw it to Ma Chao: "Can you use a knife?"

"There's nothing I can't do with swords, guns, swords and halberds."

"That's it. Hold on for a while. Xiaohong will rush over after a while, but he will use weapons to kill them all."

"okay!!"

The two of them leaned against the tent and did not move forward. They waited for the cavalry to rush over, cut off the horse's legs with one knife, and then cut off its head.

After Ma Chao gradually let go, he regained his unruly temperament. The more he killed, the more excited he became. Every time he killed an enemy, he would chop him with a few more knives to satisfy his hatred.

Zhang Wu was even exaggerating. If he said Ma Chao was a sharp spear, he could break through all shields.

That Zhang Wu is the siege hammer, like a humanoid monster, capable of killing people with his fists, swords and feet.

He punched the charging horse and unleashed a dance of blood.

This is basically beyond the scope of killing in the human world. How can ordinary people achieve this level? Even so, Zhang Wu still felt that his efficiency was too low. After killing another cavalryman, he casually took off the horse rope from his waist.

This kind of thing is very common on alien cavalry.

Then he tied the scimitar he had just snatched to one end of the rope and shook it vigorously, spinning it faster and faster.

The rope was only three feet long, so the area within three feet of Zhang Wu's body became an absolute restricted area for life.

Except for Ma Chao, all the Qiang cavalry who dared to set foot at this distance were split into two pieces by the rapidly rotating scimitars.

Even more unlucky is the three cuts. Because the rope rotated too fast, before half of the body fell, the second circle came again, and another cut was counted, which was exactly three cuts.

"Brother, can you put this thing away? I can't even kill the enemy."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are always a head-stealer. Taking you with me at such a glorious moment is equivalent to putting you in the history books. Just be satisfied!"

A group of Qiang leaders in the distance were also dumbfounded.

They have really never seen this way of killing enemies.

In just a few blinks of an eye, more than a hundred Qiang cavalry had died. This was very different from what they expected!

Sister Lao jumped to her feet urgently: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and send warriors. If we don't kill Zhang Wu today, we will all die without a burial place!"

At this moment, naturally no one cared about it any more. They sent warriors from the clan one after another, promised huge profits, and launched a wave of death-like charges.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

Chi Ji has already rushed to the battlefield with Ma Chao's horses.

After getting on the horse, the moment Zhang Wu picked up the Overlord Spear, he had to use the broken horse rope in his hand.

The tip of the spear thrust forward, then picked up a horse, and when it was thrown forward, dozens of people were knocked off their horses.

Xilulu! ! ~~

Chi Ji raised his front hooves like a show of strength.

At this moment, the leaders who were watching the battle could no longer sit still and scattered to various parts of the camp to escape for their lives.

Sister Lao yelled at the top of her lungs, but she still couldn't change the situation.

What he should really worry about next is his own life.

Because his direction has been locked by Zhang Wu.

drink! ~

The Overlord Spear was swung like the wind, quickly clearing a bloody path, and headed straight for Sister Lao.

Along the way, the Qiang cavalry melted rapidly. Not to mention the enemies of Yihe, less than five people died with one shot. Zhang Wu felt that the quality of the innocent souls hit by this shot was good.

Fifty steps, thirty steps, ten steps.

Chi Ji jumped up and stopped right in front of Sister Lao's horse head.

The ferocious tip of the Overlord's gun stopped three inches in front of his nose, and thick blood was still dripping down.

He finally understood why the barbarians on the grassland called Zhang Wu an evil ghost.

"King Qiang? Oh, where are you going?"

"Spare your life. Lord Champion, spare your life."

Sister Lao slipped off her horse and knelt in front of the mighty man in full view of everyone. She kowtowed in humiliation: "I wish to surrender."

The surrounding Qiang cavalry stopped charging one after another, as if they were waiting for fate to judge them.

If Zhang Wu kills Lao Jiedang, it will prove that surrender is useless, and they will continue to charge until they die in battle.

Useful if surrender

Not to mention dismounting and surrendering immediately, at least retaining hope for a lifetime.

Only those who can see hope have the courage to live.

(End of this chapter)