Summoning of God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 321 Entering Xiliang

Two days later, at the border of Xiliang and Bingzhou in the early morning, Ma Chao and Han Sui joined forces to intercept Chen Qingzhi's white-robed army.

Both Ma Chao and Han Sui stared ahead vigilantly, waiting for the white-robed army to approach.

The white-robed army was wearing leather armor and white robes, neat and uniform, and the mere imposing manner was shocking.

Chen Qingzhi was sitting on the chariot. His physique was a little weak and he couldn't ride a horse.

Yan Xing took a deep breath and sighed coldly: "This white-robed army really deserves its reputation, and today I finally saw all their main forces!"

"The white horse cavalry over there really looks like Gongsun Zan's white horse Yi Cong, so it shouldn't be underestimated."

After Ma Chao heard Yan Xing's emotion, he snorted coldly, glanced at his eyes and said disdainfully: "Why, the white horse Yicong of the white-robed army made the general Yan Xing afraid? Who was showing off in front of me, but now? Lost your spirit?"

Hearing Ma Chao mocking him, Yan Xing didn't say anything, just shook his head.

On the one hand, Yan Xing has a good temper, so he won't get angry with a junior.

On the other hand, Yan Xing admired Ma Chao's martial arts and his progress from the bottom of his heart!
Waiting for the white-robed army to approach two hundred paces, Ma Chao and Han Sui rode out.

Chen Qingzhi also approached Ma Chao and Han Sui under the escort of Wang Shuang and other officers and men.

Han Sui narrowed his eyes, pointed his gun at Chen Qingzhi, and cursed: "Rebel, you actually invaded my land in Liangzhou. Could it be that your master Han Wu is going to rebel?"

Ma Chao stared at Wang Shuang and several soldiers around him vigilantly, and at the same time observed Bai Mayi's subordinate general Zhao Yun.

Chen Qingzhi shook his feather fan lightly, with the temperament of a Confucian general, he said unhurriedly: "Prefect Han is wrong, why did my lord say rebellious?"

"The imperial decree from the imperial court is for the princes to crusade against Yuan Shu in Jingzhou. Yuan Shao and Lu Bu are both princes, and they intend to go south."

"Only there is no movement in Liangzhou, so my lord ordered to occupy a part of Liangzhou's land, and opened up a way for our army to go south to attack Jingzhou. Prefect Han is bloody, is it possible that he is also Yuan Shu's party member?"

Han Sui snorted coldly, raised his gun and shouted: "Chen Qingzhi, you are a Confucian general, I am too lazy to argue with you! Do you dare to send someone out to fight the general? If you don't dare, you might as well withdraw to Bingzhou as soon as possible, and don't come out to embarrass yourself!"

Chen Qingzhi knew that Han Sui was a rough warrior, and it was useless to reason with him.

Moreover, Chen Qingzhi's expectation was that the opponent chose to fight for the general.

The previous white-robed army did not have an invincible general, but now it is different.

"Okay! Since Prefect Han has this plan, I'd rather be respectful than follow orders."

"Zilong, it's up to you to fight the generals, let's see how strong the Liangzhou warriors are!"

Chen Qingzhi smiled slightly at Zhao Yun and asked him to dispatch the generals.

Zhao Yun nodded, and rode out with the silver spear in his hand.

The crotch Zhaoye jade lion roared loudly, challenging the soldiers of the Xiliang army.

Ma Chao grew up on horseback almost from a young age, and he could tell at a glance that Zhao Yun's mount was a rare horse.

A person who can convince such a good horse is definitely not weak in martial arts!

Without waiting for Han Sui to ask, Ma Chao rode out directly, ready to try Zhao Yun's skills.

Ma Chao squinted his eyes to be wary of Zhao Yun, and asked, "Your Excellency is holding a silver spear. How dare you ask that your master is the gun prodigy Tong Yuan?"

Seeing some clues from Zhao Yun's posture and equestrian skills, Ma Chao guessed Zhao Yun's identity.

Zhao Yun smiled lightly, and asked, "I am indeed Master Tong Yuan's closed disciple. Your Excellency is holding a golden spear with a tiger's head in his hand, so he must be Master Li Yan's disciple, right?"

When Ma Chao heard that Zhao Yun admitted that he was Tong Yuan's disciple, he immediately became vigilant.

Tong Yuan's disciple is not just talking about his status!
"Hey! Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, you really are extraordinary. I am Xiliang Ma Chao, Ma Mengqi! Come on! Let me see your strength!"

Ma Chao was extremely arrogant, he rode his horse straight to Zhao Yun, and stabbed out with a single shot!
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, raised his gun to block the defense, and pushed the point of Ma Chao's gun away.

Different from Ma Chao's fury and ferocity, Zhao Yun's marksmanship is more dexterous and sharp.

"Sure enough, it's Bai Niao Chao Feng's marksmanship! He is definitely Tong Yuan's disciple!"

After being attacked by a single shot, Ma Chao was a little shocked when he saw Zhao Yun's offensive like a pear blossom in a rainstorm.

"Zhao Yun, give me another shot! The yellow sand is setting the sun!"

Although Ma Chao was shocked, he still stabbed out immediately, straight to Zhao Yun's face.

This shot was even more ferocious.

There were several rear moves in this shot, and Zhao Yun saw the danger at a glance.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yun remained calm, defending Ma Chao's attack with wide open arms.

Gang Qi gradually emerged from Zhao Yun's body, but Ma Chao burst out Gang Qi in an instant!
Ma Chao was shocked in his heart, and thought to himself: "It's really extraordinary! There is no flaw in the marksmanship! I thought that there was no brave general in the white-robed army who could single out, but I didn't expect this Zhao Yun to be so powerful."

Yan Xing in the back also narrowed his eyes and nodded approvingly.

When Han Sui saw that Ma Chao failed to take down Zhao Yun after three rounds of fierce attack, he became impatient.

Originally, he wanted to use fighting to lower the morale of the white-robed army, but he didn't want Ma Chao to be the real fighting general!
Seeing Yan Xing's fascination, Han Sui hurriedly asked, "Yan Xing, how strong is this Zhao Yun? How many rounds can Ma Chao take him down?"

Hearing the general's question, Yan Xing narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Return to the general, not to mention whether Ma Chao can take Zhao Yun down, if he is a little careless, he may be defeated by Zhao Yun!"

"This Zhao Yun's strength is not inferior to Ma Chao's, and even surpasses it! General, it seems that Liu Bei's general who competed with Lu Bu in Xuzhou before is also called Zhao Yun?"

Yan Xing seems to have just reached the identity of Zhao Yun.

After Yan Xing's reminder, Han Sui took a deep breath, his face full of shock!
"That's right! I remembered, he is the Zhao Zilong who can fight Lu Bu for hundreds of rounds! Why did he go to the White Robe Army and become Han Wu's subordinate again!"

Han Sui gritted his teeth and began to worry about Ma Chao.

If Ma Chao lost to Zhao Yun, he would be boosted by the white-robed army's morale, making it even more difficult to deal with.

Yan Xing chuckled and comforted him, "Don't worry, General, Ma Chao's strength is not inferior to Zhao Yun's."

"This son is Hu'er, and his martial arts are improving very fast. In just five years, he has already surpassed me. Given time, maybe Ma Chao has the qualifications to surpass Lu Fengxian!"

"The most important thing is that Ma Chao is bloody. If you want to defeat him, unless you are absolutely crushed like Yuwen Chengdu, it is absolutely impossible!"

Hearing Yan Xing's evaluation of Ma Chao in this way, Han Sui felt relieved.

Zhao Yun withstood Ma Chao's onslaught, and he gradually learned Ma Chao's tricks.

Knowing that Ma Chao had been instructed by Li Yan, Zhao Yun could guess Ma Chao's attack method from some aspects.

"The long spear has the posture of Fang Tianji, this Ma Chao is a brave general with both strength and skill!"

"It seems that if you want a quick battle, you can only outwit it."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, ready to condense his qi, and cast a hundred birds towards the phoenix.

Ma Chao felt that Zhao Yun was starting to defend, and knew that this person was about to start using his unique skills.

Gathering a breath of true energy, Ma Chao clenched the spear in his hand and shouted angrily!
With a roar, Ma Chao also burst out a trace of gangster energy, increasing his momentum.

The two men shot back and forth, and the lights and shadows were so confusing that the soldiers of the two armies could not see their spears at all.

All I could see were streaks of light and shadows, and the two of them sitting on horseback as firmly as Mount Tai.

During the stage of mutual testing, neither Ma Chao nor Zhao Yun dared to exert their full strength directly.

(End of this chapter)