Three Kingdoms New Malaysia Super League

Chapter 43

The dismounted war horse limped and walked slowly.

The wound above his right eye was in severe pain, and the dizziness in his head almost made Ma Chao unable to sit on his horse.Looking down, he saw that the breastplate was covered with blood, showing solidified purple and flowing bright red.And the sharp arrow that pierced the armor and hurt the lungs in the left chest made Ma Chao's mouth and wounds keep gushing blood foam between his breaths.

Looking back at the soldiers behind him, there were only a few hundred left in the [-]-strong army. Looking at the haggard faces, they were all as exhausted and dying as Ma Chao.

The brocade of Xiliang is no longer as dazzling and proud as it was when it first entered the grassland.

The splendid battle robe had already been discarded at a long time ago.Perhaps, during the scuffle that night, he was dragged away by the rebels.Or maybe, when I was fighting hard, it had already drifted away with the wind?
And these Xiliang cavalry are no longer as indifferent and passionate as they were when they followed Ma Chaoshi.However, they still looked at Ma Chao with a touch of unrepentant respect.

That night, I don't know whether several tribes or dozens of Qiang tribes besieged Ma Chao at the same time.Even so, Ma Chao led them to charge forward.However, he was outnumbered, and was finally surrounded by more than [-] Qiang people. If the two tribes of Baima Qiang and Qingyi Qiang had not appeared in the end and released water secretly, Ma Chao would have been buried in the vast night!

However, it was not until after that time that Ma Chao really knew the power of the Iron Qiang Order!
In the past, Ma Chao and Yan Xing were just playing a game of cat and mouse on this grassland, and it is still unknown who is the cat and which is the mouse.Because even though Yan Xing has a large number of people, he has a huge advantage.But the Xiliang iron cavalry under Ma Chao's men were all cavalry equipped with stirrups, and they were riding with two riders.In terms of foot strength and endurance, they are much stronger than the Yan Xing tribe who only rely on their waist, abdomen and legs to control their war horses.But later, after Yan Xingxing used the Iron Qiang Order and ordered all the Qiang people to kill Ma Chao, Ma Chao became a street rat, everyone shouted and beat him, and he could hardly find a place to hide.

Up to now, Ma Chao and his Xiliang iron cavalry have not rested for three days and three nights, and those hateful Qiang people are still biting behind Ma Chao like wild dogs that have seen their bones, and they have to guard against other Qiang tribes from time to time. Surrounded from the side...

Fortunately, in the past few days, Ma Chao has also learned from other Qiang tribes that the reinforcements from Chang'an and his father's troops have appeared on the grassland, and if God saves some face, Brother Chou and Jia Xu can find the place where they stayed. If you don't use the logo under it, then you may still escape from Ascension.

It's a pity that the sky didn't do what people wanted, and at this moment, Ma Chao heard the ground tremble slightly, and the thunderous sound of horseshoes approaching from far away!Looking up at the source of the sound: a cloud of dust is rapidly approaching and expanding from the distant horizon, and a little light is reflected in the sun.It was the Xiliang armored cavalry and Qiang troops led by the enemy general Yan Xing.

The enemy is advancing rapidly in this direction!
Ma Chao couldn't help smiling wryly: I have been struggling hard to survive on the grassland, so to this day, can I still not get rid of the ending of being defeated by Yan Xing?

In an instant, the enemy's cavalry came overwhelmingly like a torrent.The ears could no longer hear anything, and the sound of shouting and killing rolled in the eardrums, drowning out everything.

Facing death, Ma Chao suddenly felt a cruel sense of relaxation in his heart: what passed through the halo of the Lord, what awakened the power of the world, lay drunk on the lap of a beauty, what changed the ending of the troubled times, and the magnificent voice of a powerful man seemed to be far away from him. Everything is nothing more than delusional thinking. As an ordinary technician, I thought that inheriting Xiliang Jin Ma Chao's body and force would change the unchanging wheel of history?

Consciousness is gradually blurred, fear and pain are slowly leaving, is this the embrace of death?

Opening his eyes hard, Ma Chao suddenly discovered that the colors of the sky and the earth at this moment are so beautiful: so beautiful that only the strangeness of death remains.

The yellow sky, the green earth, as the final burial place, isn't it also a kind of destination?

Ma Chao smiled. His last thought was to see Yan Xing's face and expression when facing him.And Pound beside him, even though he was a little delirious at this time, still twitched the reins slightly and stood in front of Ma Chao.

"Young master, Pound followed you to fight on the grassland, and he deserved his death." Pound smiled wryly, but his demeanor was so peaceful and tenacious.

"Ling Ming, we will not die. Although I already feel the breath of death, you have to believe me, we will never die!" Ma Chao also twitched the reins, and the exhausted horse under his crotch still obeyed. According to the master's order, he raised his hoof and walked to the front of Pound's war horse.

"Letter from subordinates!" Pound looked at Ma Chao fixedly, and after saying these two words, he smiled.

"We believe it too!" After hearing the conversation between Ma Chao and Pound behind him, a dozen or so people couldn't help saying these two words.

"We believe!" In the end, although the hundreds of Xiliang cavalry were not aware of the conversation between Ma Chao and Pound, they chose to believe the young master's promise without hesitation!

"Okay, since that's the case, let's see, who are the bastards who want to kill us?!" Ma Chao suddenly raised his head and grinned. Ferocious and resolute: "Even if we die, we will die in the charge! Xiliang iron cavalry, fight the enemy with guns!"

"No!" Hundreds of resolute voices resounded loudly, and the final roar composed of hoarseness and violence moved the world and moved the heavens and the earth.

Looking back at these soldiers who were already supporting their bodies with one breath, the grief, touch and anger in my heart could not be added. I suddenly felt that everything around me lost its color, and only the yellow sky and green ground remained, mournful and And dazzling.

Faced with these generals and soldiers who showed their trust in him and showed no regrets in their eyes, Ma Chao tried his best to smile at them, but this expression was uglier than crying.Turning his head and covering his face with his hands, Ma Chao didn't want to cry, but the hot tears of pain couldn't stop gushing out: the tossing and turning of the past few days, the relentless fighting that night, he and these soldiers tried their best to fight with each other. What is the reason for the enemy's battle of wits and courage?Is this what happened in the end?
Do not!
Not reconciled!

Is this the predestined ending of Xiliang Brocade?This is the last commemoration of these soldiers?

Well, that being the case; well, that's the end of the matter; well, do you need to think again?

Yan Xing, come on!
I want to see how you killed us!

All of a sudden, Ma Chao felt that all limbs and skeletons were filled with a heroic aura of death.

Bracing himself up, he clenched the big gun in his hand. Ma Chao wanted to say a few words of gratitude to these strong men who were willing to die with him at the end, but his chest was full, and he moved his lips, but a I can't speak the words.

The enemy is rushing towards this side like a tide, but the memories since the crossing flashed before his eyes one by one. These memories are treasures that Ma Chao treasures in his mind and will never be forgotten.Although it is short, it is also clear: when a person is dying, he will always involuntarily look back on his life, because if he does not look back at this time, he may never have another chance.

Ma Chao, the legendary hero in history, finally died of depression.But this Ma Chao felt that he was much luckier than Ma Chao in history, having lived through the troubled times like this, and his life was not in vain.

The enemy was getting closer and closer, and the heroic fighting spirit that had been brewing for a long time finally turned into a roar from the depths of his heart. Ma Chao raised his last strength and urged his horse to meet the torrent of cavalry like mountains and seas.There was no need to look back, Ma Chao knew that Pang De and those Xiliang cavalry were closely behind him.

(End of this chapter)