Chapter 949 The eve of the decisive battle
Ma Chao raised his Coiling Dragon Spear high and galloped his horse. Twenty thousand iron cavalry from Xiliang followed closely behind him like a shadow. The huge cavalry array seemed to come from the waves of hell, carrying the power to crush everything, like heaven falling apart, like a shock The waves beat the shore and rolled towards the endless plain ahead.

Finally, after marching to a small open area, Ma Chao stopped the Xianglong BMW.After arriving at a high ground, I took out the binoculars on my waist and took a look in front of my eyes. I saw the mighty river meandering down. Through the fog of dawn, on the rolling hills was Zhang Lu. Backed by the military array laid down by the Jialing River, the densely packed congregation with brightly armored helmets was quite impressive.

"Pang Tong is really powerful, and he has hidden [-] pieces of Lu's main force under Ma's eyes!" Ma Chao put down his binoculars resentfully, and looked at Huang Yuan with some shame.

And Huang Yuan has nothing to say, you must know that this place is deserted, and most of the shadow's manpower is scattered in Hanzhong and Berkshire.This strategic blind spot actually allowed Pang Tong to take advantage of it.If Fazheng hadn't gotten this news from Yang Song in the middle of the night, after the Ma family really relaxed and talked with Zhang Lu, the [-] troops suddenly appeared in Wudu County and attacked and killed the Ma family army who returned to Chang'an. The most humiliating defeat ever!
Looking back, the mighty Ma family infantry army has already rushed under the leadership of Gao Shun, Li Yan, Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, and Zang Ba.The five of them rode their horses directly to Ma Chao, dismounted and clasped their fists together and said, "My lord, thirty thousand infantrymen are fortunate enough to come here on time!"

"Very good! This battle is related to the unification of Dongchuan, and there is absolutely no room for any mistakes. All armies, can you rest for a while before starting the war?"

"No need!" The [-]-strong army roared at the top of their lungs: it was only a two-hour march, so it wasn't exhausting at all.

Seeing that the morale was good, Ma Chao couldn't help but nodded.But at this time, Zhao Yun saw that Ma Chao wanted to start a decisive battle with Zhang Lu, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "My lord, the main force of Zhang Lu didn't know that my army had suddenly arrived. If we use the cavalry to break through the camp first, and charge and kill, it will definitely happen." But by surprise, Zhang Lu was defeated."

"Zilong's words are reasonable, but Pang Tong deliberately set up an formation on the river bank, because he was afraid that Zhang Lu's army would be disturbed and collapsed. Therefore, he set up a stronghold here, and the purpose was naturally to arouse the congregation. The determination to fight to the death. Use the mourning soldiers to put them to death and survive!"

"So, I won't give him this chance!" After Ma Chao said this, he suddenly got on his horse, looked behind him, and shouted: "Array, blow the horn, and prepare to attack!"

'Woooooooo...'

The majestic and desolate sound of horns suddenly resounded through the entire earth, awakening the originally peaceful Zhang Lu camp.After a lot of flying and jumping, countless believers stood in a square formation like ants coming out of the ground, and marched in front of Ma Chao's army with great momentum.

"Ma Chao thief, I have already sent an envoy to negotiate peace with you, why did you come here again?!" Zhang Lu really hid here, and at this moment he raised his whip and pointed at Ma Chao, cursing at the front.

The battlefield is like iron, and the tyrannical blood gradually pervades!
Ma Chao slanted his big gun, standing on the battlefield like a cold steel sculpture, motionless as a mountain, a few strands of long black hair fluttering around his ears in the bleak wind, desolate and handsome, just like his black eyes, Sad and grim.

"Zhang Lu, don't try to deceive me again. You have betrayed the Ma family three times, and you are ambitious! Today, I want you to know how powerful the Ma family is!" After saying that, Ma Chao immediately gave Zhang Lu a look, and saw only Yang Ang and Zhang Lu beside him. The two generals, Zhang and Wei, couldn't help showing sarcasm, and shouted loudly again: "You are not worthy of talking to me, let Pang Tong come out!"

"The thief is talking nonsense! I teach the Son of God, how can you, a mortal, see it when you want to see it?!" Zhang Lu was obviously stunned after Ma Chao mentioned the name of 'Pang Tong'.But after looking back at the camp behind him, he replied sternly.

"Okay, since he won't come out, I'll give you a big gift first!" Seeing Zhang Lu's reaction, Ma Chao couldn't help but sneered again.With a wave of his hand, he said, "Bring it up!"

With his hands tied behind his back, Yang Ren was brought to the front of the formation by two Ma's soldiers.Kneeling silently in front of Ma Chao, he glanced at Zhang Lu's soldiers booing behind him, feeling sad.

Ever since he was picked out by the mission, Yang Ren had a premonition of his fate.However, he never expected that his end would come before the confrontation between the two armies.

The cold chill was constantly penetrating into his skin from his neck. It was Ma Chao's big gun, and the sharp tip of the gun had already reached his throat.Ma Chao only needs to use a little force, and the sharp edge of the big gun can pierce his throat like a piece of paper, and then the blood will stain the battlefield.

Is this going to die?Yang Ren was at a loss.

If the earthen pot never breaks away from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle. As early as when he followed Zhang Lu to fight the other Sima Zhang Xiu, Yang Ren thought that he would have today.However, this way of death made him feel humiliated and unwilling!
Lifting his head with some difficulty, Yang Ren saw a young face, it was Ma Chao.

Seen from the bottom up, Ma Chao's face is well-defined, somewhat stern, and even more enchanting.

However, Yang Ren felt so strange.That kind of strangeness does not mean the strangeness that has never been met.It was a feeling that the clouds in the sky were the same as the soil in the ground, the distance and difference made Yang Ren never think that he would meet Ma Chao in this way.

It's a shame!

At this moment, Yang Ren really wanted to stand up, he didn't dare to hope to defeat Ma Chao, he only wanted to be able to die standing up, instead of being beheaded while kneeling!
It's a pity that the once strong and powerful legs, after seeing Ma Chao's calm and windy face, seemed to be filled with lead and could not move at all.In the past, the arms that could almost lift the cauldron were weak now, and he couldn't even lift a finger. Yang Ren really wanted to roar, but what came to his mouth was just trembling.

"Say, the Ma family will win, and I will spare you." Ma Chao took the big gun one step further, and the sharp tip of the gun had already pierced the soft flesh of Yang Ren's throat.

"Ma, the Ma family will surely win..." Yang Ren softly whispered under the stimulation of pain.

"Yang Ren! How dare you?!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from Zhang Lujun behind him.Yang Ren turned his head and saw that Zhang Lu had begun to frantically reprimand the army formation, trying in vain to make the already shaken army formation orderly again.

"Speak louder, let everyone over there hear!" Ma Chao went further. At this time, Yin Hong's blood was slowly flowing down Yang Ren's throat...

However, at this moment, Yang Ren's face turned red, and he began to tremble violently. He stared at Ma Chao fiercely, and said, "You can't insult me ​​like this!"

"It's a pity that you are not mine. For the Ma family, I can do anything." Ma Chao spoke again, with a bit of impatience already in his tone.

But at this moment, Yang Ren suddenly jumped up, stood up, looked back at Zhang Lu's formation, and roared: "The master and teacher must win, and the five buckets of rice will flourish!!"

After this sentence, Yang Ren felt that blood froth had started to emerge from his throat.However, he laughed, it is not bad to die like this.Then, he closed his eyes!

In my ears, I heard the ecstatic responses from the congregation in Zhang Lu's camp opposite, as if they were about to hoarse their voices!On the Ma's army's side, they were silent, and their morale plummeted!
"My lord, a soldier can be killed and cannot be humiliated. You have miscalculated this move..." Zhao Yun walked forward helplessly, and said softly.At this time, he had guessed Ma Chao's intention, which was to use Yang Ren's head to knock down the morale of Zhang Lu's army.As long as morale is lost, the last stand can only become a joke.

It's a pity that there are athletes in Dongchuan who can't be humiliated-Ma Chao, he failed.

Zhao Yun looked at Ma Chao helplessly, intending to persuade Ma Chao to retreat.But unexpectedly, he saw the weird smile on the corner of Ma Chao's mouth: "Zilong, who said I miscalculated? It's a good show, it's just not started yet..."

(End of this chapter)

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