Three Kingdoms New Malaysia Super League

Chapter 2 The brocade of Xiliang!

"Forget it, as long as you kill this personal guard, surely that proud young man will give himself a proud death, right?" Po Qiang Haoshuai was cold in his heart, but his anger was aroused again, and he flattered and fought with Pang De.

With a sound of 'Dang', the two horses passed by each other.

The Marshal Po Qiang was horrified: In the Xiliang Army, there is such a brave person!And this person is just the boy's personal guard...

Taking a closer look at the guard who was fighting against him, Po Qiang Haoshuai couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: what's with his eyes?

Like a goshawk, like a yellow wolf, like a fierce tiger, but not like a human, there is a kind of wild ferocity and bloodthirsty expectation in the black eyes!
That's right, the guard on the opposite side seems to have completely forgotten human emotions, turning himself into a beast that just wants to tear the opponent apart!

After that, Po Qiang Haoshuai saw a smile spread from the corner of the guard's mouth: You are not a dish at all!

Immediately, the mockery in the eyes and the corners of the mouth completely stimulated Po Qiang's heroic courage, but it was this kind of courage that cost him his life earlier.

The people and horses were united, and in an instant Pang De had once again rushed to Po Qiang's handsome man!This kind of action without any warning signs at all gave Po Qiang Haoshuai a kind of delusional illusion, as if he was in a nightmare that would never wake up.

Another slash!

Marshal Po Qiang didn't expect that it was this bodyguard who took the lead again, he hurriedly clenched his sword with both hands, and blocked it with all his strength while he was already on guard.

'when~~~~'

I saw that Po Qiang hero was rushed backwards by the strong force and hit the ground.Following a series of "cracking" sounds, Po Qiang's handsome arm was actually broken.Finally, he vomited blood and died.And his biggest doubt before he died was: This personal guard actually has such strength!
In fact, Pound's strength is indeed much stronger than that Po Qiang's handsome man.But the more important reason is that Pound rode a horse with stirrups: with the help of the rear defense force of the stirrup, Pound completely resisted the impact of the horse and the resistance of the broken man, and his whole body was only slightly stunned. Then sit down.

"It's really a battle without technical content. I wanted to learn some combat experience from it... I knew that this handsome man would be beaten to the ground after two strokes. Why don't you try to see if you have inherited Jin Machao's martial arts..." The time-traveling man murmured, but then he found a reasonable reason for his timidity: it wasn't that the enemy was too weak, but that our side was too strong.Even if the Three Kingdoms came up with a ranking list, Pound would still be able to squeeze into the top [-], right?Moreover, this is a conservative estimate and a [-]% discount.

"Young master, it's a good thing that my subordinates did not disgrace their lives!" Pang De, who had killed Po Qiang, returned to Ma Chao and said calmly.And in his eyes, the clarity and calmness of a normal person has returned, and he even hesitated to speak.

"Ling Ming has something to say, but it doesn't matter."

"At this moment, our army should..."

"Of course!" Ma Chao didn't wait for Pang De to finish speaking, he understood it, and suddenly drew out the sharp sword at his waist, pointing it at the enemy: "Warriors, the future of Xiliang will be written by you! At this time, let me see yours." Be brave!"

"Drink!" The three thousand Xiliang iron cavalry roared one after another, rushing into Po Qiang's defensive circle roaring like a ghost in the world.

And those Po Qiang soldiers whose morale had plummeted were so timid, and even the soldiers in the rear dropped their weapons and fled on horseback!

The sudden attack made these Po Qiang soldiers whose morale had plummeted panic, as timid as a mouse that only met a cat.Although they had already organized a simple defense, they were trampled to the ground by the oncoming Xiliang cavalry before they could prepare for a fight in their panic.Some of the broken Qiang soldiers turned around and fled, only to find that their war horses had already been mobilizing non-stop; some ran around like headless flies, screaming frantically.And even more, they were crushed and pierced by the swarming cavalry after a ruthless blow, and their lives were as fragile as broken bamboo slips...

Like a vulture landing, the broken Qiang soldier who was suddenly hit was just a piece of meat next to the mouth of the Xiliang cavalry, waiting to be gnawed by the most ruthless!
Ma Chao didn't personally lead the horse to participate in the killing, but those Xiliang iron cavalry didn't have the slightest doubt: the young master had completely conquered their hearts with countless heroic appearances half a year ago.At this time, the young master watched the battlefield quietly, maybe it was just this time that he was emotional.

But how did they know that this seemingly calm Xiliang Zhijin.My heart is already full of clouds!
The time-traveling man in the 21st world is just a technician at the agricultural base station, and he has never even killed a chicken.Have you ever seen such a brutal scene?
Yes, there are far more gore in the telecine than these.but!The special effects on TV and movies are far less real!

The time-traveling male Ma Chao saw that people turned into ghosts in an instant, and desperately wanted to end each other's lives: he saw the stumped limbs and broken arms floating out with blood; he saw the hatred wiped out when the swords collided Sparks; he also saw the desperate and ruthless eyes of people before they died!

Ma Chao tried his best to resist the churning in his stomach, but at the same time, he also felt that in this body, there was an urge to try!

His body longed to have a blood-to-blood fight in person, let the knife and the arrow talk directly, and let the force directly collide with each other.He even understood that he wanted to take beheading his opponent as the highest honor!

This is the body of a perverted murderer!
However, in troubled times, only this body can survive!

On the battlefield, people are slaughtered like animals.Ma Chao gradually smelled the sticky smell of blood, and this hot feeling suddenly stimulated his brain, his nerves, and every cell in his body, making him seem like a beggar from the Nine Nethers in an instant. demon!

Finally, a poor and desperate Po Qiang soldier fled to Ma Chao.And Ma Chao didn't hesitate at all, just relying on the instinct of his body, he swung the sword in his hand lightly and quickly...

The head flew towards the sky, and the warm blood immediately splashed like waves, spraying Ma Chao's face.

He licked the taste of blood at the corner of his mouth: it was salty...

Ma Chao laughed, as if he hated the blood staining his brocade white shirt, suddenly tore off the cloak behind him, and rushed out with his horse!
At this moment, Ma Chao felt that he had truly integrated into this chaotic world where fate was as cheap as grass!
There is no emotion, no thinking, and even, there is no neighing in the ears.

Which of the sounds unique to the battlefield, such as the sound of knives, roars, and screams, does not hurt people's ears?But all these were ruthlessly shielded by the brain, and what was heard in the ears was only the wild and violent shouts in the heart.

At this moment, that Xiliang Zhijin, who was superb in martial arts, cold and ruthless, but extremely proud, returned to the troubled times, and returned to the battlefield he was familiar with and loved.

It is impossible for Xiliang Brocade Ma Chao to obliterate the bravery of his body and the obsession in his heart just because he was traversed once!
Galloping on the battlefield, the silver gun has been pulled out by Ma Chao, devouring blood ruthlessly; the old soul is ignited, and Ma Chao's personality is as cold as ice...

I will never forget that touch of Xiliang brocade on the battlefield...

(End of this chapter)