Three Kingdoms New Malaysia Super League

Chapter 39 Why Not Despicable!
The two armies faced each other, and Ma Chao and Dotamu stood in front of the battle, and there seemed to be not much tension.

Maybe it's God's favor, or maybe it's my own luck.When Yan Xing divided his troops to hunt down Ma Chao again, Ma Chao, who had just left the Baima Qiang tribe, bumped into the army of the Huangyang Qiang tribe.

Ma Chao didn't even have the slightest intention to fight. 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 Duotamu's eyes, following Ma Chao's teasing, froze for a while.Especially when Ma Chao threw the child up, Dotamu's gaze was eager to eat Ma Chao and lick Ma Chao's stinky feet, for fear that Ma Chao would accidentally miss it...

"The leader of Dotamu, Mr. Ling is really strong-headed and smart, and he must be a leader who can support the tribe in the future." Ma Chao walked towards Dotamu leisurely like a picture of going out for an outing.

Dotamu watched Ma Chao walking slowly step by step, and his eyes could not help but flash a kind of hope, a kind of longing: as long as Ma Chao took the initiative to walk in front of him, he would have the opportunity to desperately snatch the baby from Ma Chao!As for Ma Chao's martial arts, as an anxious father, Dotamu didn't think much about it.

"The major general praises you, if the dog is half as powerful as the minor general, Dotamu will die without regret..." Dotamu looked straight at Ma Chao, perfunctory with his mouth, but silently counting Ma Chao in his heart distance from oneself.

fifty steps

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At this time, Dotamu could already clearly see Ma Chao's face, he could already see Ma Chao's every move, and what was even more visible was his child's joy and longing to return to his arms.

Ma Chao still seemed to have a ignorant virtue, chatting with Dotamu casually, and kept a good horse under his crotch.Even, until now, the distance between Ma Chao's war horse and Dotamu's war horse was no more than a horse's head.

And at this moment, Dotamu's eyes flashed, as if he was about to make a move.But out of the warrior's caution, Dotamu still raised his head and looked into Ma Chao's eyes.

Looking at him, Dotamu clearly saw Ma Chao's tiger eyes looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. The fire in his eyes flickered on and off, as if a casual but violent fighting spirit was burning in his eyes. .

Dotamu knew clearly that Ma Chao could arouse this fighting spirit at any time, because now his burning eyes were staring at him without blinking.Looking at Ma Chao's right hand, he can clearly see that his fingers are gradually getting familiar with the touch of the big gun.Ma Chao just sat on the horse with ease, holding a gun in his right hand and holding his baby in his left hand...

This is a hint that Dotamu is a smart man, and he knows that Ma Chao is forcing himself to choose the left or the right.

At this time, Ma Chao's attitude of controlling everything made Dotamu have no doubt that Ma Chao's big gun could be swung from the right side no matter when and where!Because, with the passage of time, the faint murderous aura emanating from Ma Chao's body seems to have merged with the surrounding environment, showing his majestic and tall figure even more.

Seeing Ma Chao's paradoxical illusion of being calm and relaxed at any time like a tiger coming out of the cage, Dotamu suddenly remembered one thing: that is, the man in front of him has fought with Ma Teng since he was 14 years old, and now at the age of [-], he has won a resounding victory. The person who deserves the title - the Brocade of Xiliang!
Dotamu let out a long breath, gradually relaxed his fingers, and gave up the idea of ​​snatching the child by surprise: Ma Chao had clearly seen through his attempt, and since he was already prepared, the chance of success was zero.What's more, although there was no formal contest, Duotamu had already clearly felt the gap between himself and this Xiliang brocade from the imposing confrontation!
So, Dotamu put down the scimitar in his hand, and drove his horse slightly to Ma Chao's left side.After half an hour, the content of Ma Chao's conversation became this sentence:
"How about it? Leader Dotamu, is the tea from the Han Dynasty a necessary material for the Qiang people?"

Yes, within half an hour, Ma Chao had already discussed the fundamental differences between the Han and Qiang races from the future achievements of Dotamu's son, and further deepened the communication on the lifestyles of the Han and Qiang races.And now, the specific details have been discussed...

What can Dotamu do? He can only bite the bullet and nod yes, but in his heart, he has already scolded Ma Chao's eighteenth generation of ancestors: We are at war now!You fucking came here just to have an exchange meeting between the two races?

At this time, between the formations behind Dotamu, dozens of Han people dressed as Qiang had already glared at Dotamu: After the Heishuiqiang incident, Yan Xing deliberately sent a message to Dotamu before the division of troops. Several spies were sent among the troops of Jiergosher to monitor the movements of the leaders of the two clans.

Dotamu naturally knew about Yan Xing's little tricks. He thought that Ma Chao might use his son to blackmail him, and he also thought that Ma Chao might play the card of warmth to persuade him to let him go. Before the meeting, he killed his son to destroy Huangyang Qiang's fighting spirit.With so many ideas, Dotamu had already collapsed, so he didn't care about Yan Xing's actions.But he didn't expect that after killing Dotamu, Ma Chao would hold his son in his arms and chat with him casually in such a horrific confrontation between the two armies!

So, how should those spies report this situation?

Thinking of this, Dotamu once again had the idea of ​​snatching his own child, even if he died under Ma Chao's gun!

However, Ma Chao seemed to have completely controlled Dotamu's psychology. Before Dotamu could take any action, Ma Chao moved his body slightly: he leaned his center of gravity forward, his hips became a sitting posture, and his right hand Although he was still holding the big gun, the tip of the gun had been moved to the most suitable position for attacking.This is clearly a shot is imminent, just wait for Dotamu to make a slight move, then...

After conceiving all the moves in his mind, Dotamu found sadly that no matter how he made a move, Ma Chao could easily defuse his attack, and threw his child under the horse at will!

That's right, Dotamu has seen Ma Chao's thoughts, because Ma Chao's eyes have looked at the child on his left hand many times, as well as the very glaring stone on the ground...

"Daddy, why don't you take the baby away? My brother said that father wants to play a game of hide-and-seek with the baby, but the baby doesn't want to play this game any more, he just wants to be with Daddy..." the baby voice The sudden sound completely shattered all of Dotamu's determination and confidence.

"That's right, Ah Hu has to be brave. As a citizen of the Qiang nationality, how can you not even play a game well?" His son said: "Don't worry, Daddy will pick you up soon."

"Major General, since you are the eldest son of the Ma family in Xiliang, how can you use such a despicable method!" Dotamu finally hissed, which was his powerless accusation as a weak person.

"How can the leader say that? Chao is just seeing that your son is a bit more demeanor than before, and can't help but want to spend more time with him. Can this be called despicable?" Ma Chao giggled One sound, that sincere look, really deserves as much beating as you want!

Damn you are not despicable, then there will be no despicable things in the world! —— Dotamu, who was extremely sad and aggrieved, roared in his heart.

(End of this chapter)