Wang Ding looked ahead and said to Xu Huang: "Gong Ming, you will raid the formation for him."
The two haven't fought yet, but Wang Ding seems to have decided in his heart that Fan Chou is not Ma Chao's opponent.
Xu Huang was more steady. Seeing Wang Ding being so solemn, he nodded and said: "Here."
Riding on the Hualiu horse, he took a few steps forward slowly, ready to respond to Fan Chou at any time.
Ma Chao raised his gun and immediately ignored Fan Chou who was rushing towards him.
Fan Chou's anger level kept rising. In his life, he had never been looked down upon by a child.
In his eyes, Ma Chao, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, is just a child, a self-righteous child.
Even though Wang Ding had warned him to be careful, Fan Chou didn't care too much. Instead, he felt that Wang Ding was too careful.
How capable can a sixteen or seventeen year old boy be?
It's not like Fan Chou has never lived in Xiliang. Those warriors in the Qiang tribe are just a joke to him, and they can only dominate the tribe.
When he followed Dong Zhuo, he didn't even know how many so-called warriors he killed.
"Death!"
Fan Chou had already rushed in front of Ma Chao and stabbed Ma Chao with the spear in his hand.
Even though Ma Chao was young, he had been holding back his anger for a whole day, so Fan Chou didn't hold back at all with this shot.
The gun follows the hand, and the man follows the horse.
But Ma Chao in front of him, the horse under him did not move, but the spear in his hand suddenly moved.
Faster than Fan Chou.
The tips of the two spears touched together.
In this rapid speed, Ma Chao could clearly see the trajectory of Fan Chou's spear at a glance.
Spear point to spear point.
What is strange is that the two spears did not brush against each other, but seemed to be at rest with the tips of the spears as points.
Fan Chou held the spear in both hands, and he was shocked inside.
With this move, he knew that he was no match for Ma Chao.
He jumped up and sprinted, using all his strength, it was already his strongest shot.
However, Ma Chao was sitting firmly on the horse, the two spears collided, and Fan Chong, with all his sprinting power, was unable to make Ma Chao take a step back.
One person and one horse, in an understatement, blocked Fan Chong's strongest shot.
Moreover, Fan Chou still can’t retreat.
The tip of the spear touches everything, as if everything is under Ma Chao's control.
Fan Chou had a feeling that if he withdrew his spear, the spear in Ma Chao's hand would immediately pierce his body.
Fan Chou did not dare to take back his spear.
He held a spear in both hands, but his strength could not withstand Ma Chao's one hand.
Fan Chou gritted his teeth, and the veins on his arms under his armor were like those of a horned dragon, but he was still pushed back, and even the war horse underneath him followed suit.
On the other hand, Ma Chao still has a smile on his face at this moment, but that smile looks so unworthy.
Is it so great to be strong? Who are you looking down on?
Phew!
An arrow was shot towards Ma Chao.
Ma Chao put away his spear, blocked the arrow with a single tap, and looked at Xu Huang who was shooting the arrow.
Ignoring Fan Chou, he looked at Xu Huang and said, "It turns out there is a turtle with good strength. What is your name?"
In front of the city gate, Wang Ding looked at the arrogant Ma Chao and felt that the young Ma Chao in front of him was completely different from the image in his mind.
It seems that he really deserves a beating. No wonder he is disliked by his father.
Wang Ding forgot that he himself was not liked by his father.
Xu Huang's two silkworm eyebrows trembled, and then he said: "A certain Xu Huang."
Hua Liuju had already rushed in front of Ma Chao, and struck at Ma Chao with his stone axe.
Fan Chou, on the other hand, has already retreated.
He knew that he couldn't help Xu Huang. There was a big gap in strength between him and Ma Chao.
Forcibly joining the battle may become a drag on Xu Huang.
The war horse under Ma Chao finally moved.
The spear in his hand collided with the stone axe, and the gun shaft was bent by the huge force of the stone axe.
But then, like a spring, the gun rod bounced off the stone axe, and the two horses passed by each other.
Xu Huang's face was solemn, and the stone ax drew a ravine on the ground.
It is indeed a natural power.
Xu Huang's ax was actually blocked by Ma Chao.
The old man who was assassinated on Chencang Road a few days ago didn't even dare to block a move.
But Ma Chao blocked it, and he blocked it with a long spear.
In terms of strength, the spear is not as good as the stone axe.
But in Ma Chao's hands, the spear, which is supposed to be flexible, can still exert great power and can collide with heavy weapons.
"Come again." Ma Chao turned his horse's head and charged towards Xu Huang.
The spear headed towards Xu Huang's vitals.
Cang!
The tip of the spear penetrated the stone axe, and a series of sparks were emitted from the collision.
Wang Ding, who was at the gate of the city, gradually felt relieved as he watched the two fighting each other.
Ma Chao is still too young now, and his strength is not at its peak. If Xu Huang fights against him, he may not lose.
Moreover, Ma Chao is currently just roaming around Liangzhou, has only fought against masters a few times, and has not yet gained much combat experience.
At this moment, Ma Chaoyue and Zhan Yueyong rarely met a master with similar strength to him. He didn't know why he was afraid and just wanted to win Xu Huang.
One shot after another, they stabbed Xu Huang crazily.
Every time the horses crossed each other, Ma Chao could stab at least three times in a row.
But Xu Huang can only use one axe.
On the battlefield, the eyes of other personnel were all focused on the two of them.
Wang Ding was a little fascinated, but he knew that his weight really couldn't compare with Ma Chao.
Even though he trains hard every day, he may really have insufficient talent. Wang Ding's strength can only be said to be at the level of a second-rate general.
Far from being able to compare with Xu Huang and Ma Chao, the best he can do is fight with Fan Chou.
Compared with these generals, Wang Ding's only advantage is that his body recovers faster.
If he is as strong as Arima Chao and Xu Huangqiang, he should be able to slowly wear down the two of them until they are exhausted, and then defeat them.
It's just that Wang Ding doesn't have the strength. When he is about to fight Xu Huang and Ma Chao, Wang Ding may only be able to hold on for more than ten rounds.
Xu Huang also had a high fighting spirit and did not want to admit defeat. Every time he swept through the stone ax, it had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks.
However, there was nothing they could do against Ma Chao. They were either avoided or blocked by Ma Chao. After twenty rounds of fighting, the two sides were still evenly matched.
Wang Dingdao: "Ming Jin."
Xu Huang heard the sound of gold ringing from behind and shouted to Ma Chao: "We'll stop here today and fight again tomorrow."
After saying that, Xu Huang pulled Hua Liuju and ran towards the city gate.
Ma Chao didn't chase him, he just put his spear on the ground and laughed loudly: "The general of Guanzhong is just like this. He can't even defeat a sixteen-year-old boy. Go back to Guanzhong."
Listening to Ma Chao's ridicule from behind, Xu Huang almost couldn't hold it back and rushed over again.
The soldiers at the city gate also had angry faces. Wang Ding said without hesitation: "Ma Chao, don't be arrogant. If you dare to come again tomorrow, I will capture you alive."
"Who are you?" Ma Chao looked at Wang Ding from a distance and asked.
Wang Ding said: "I am Wang Ding, the right general of the Han Dynasty."
After that, Wang Ding led his men and horses back into the city.
Amidst the creaking sound, the city gate of Chencang City was closed again, blocking Ma Chao and Liangzhou soldiers and horses from outside.