Chapter 701: Killing the Commander and Capturing the Flag, Changshan Zhao Zilong
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Ma Su felt uneasy in his heart, but his face showed a calm expression.
"This is an opportunity. If You Chang does well, his status in the General's Mansion will be greatly improved in the future.
Remember, you represent the Marquis of Wuxiang. Behind the Marquis of Wuxiang is the King of Wei, and behind the King of Wei is the entire Central Plains... Therefore, you cannot lose the face of the Marquis of Wuxiang, and at the same time, you must achieve the purpose of this trip. The responsibility is huge.
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Before departure, Pang Tong repeatedly warned.
Ma Su has been smart since he was a child, with a photographic memory and the ability to draw inferences from one instance to another. But in the final analysis, he has never experienced any big scenes. Including Xiajun, Ma Su's performance is more of a local talent, and it is not considered smart to describe it.
It was too much. But he had never been to a really big scene.
In fact, Ma Di's talents are not bad in history.
Otherwise, Zhuge Liang would not value Ma Su so much and let him lead the army alone.
However, before Jieting, Ma Di had almost no chance to perform. The so-called Ma family's five permanent members joined Liu Bei, but in fact, the only one who really stood out was Ma Liang. It can be said that Ma Di has been growing up under the wings of Zhuge Liang and Ma Liang, let alone
Working alone, I have never even experienced a war.
He is familiar with the art of war and is proficient in strategy.
He has always acted as a counselor beside Zhuge Liang.
The vision may be good, but they have not experienced a real test and their minds are not yet mature. To put it bluntly, Ma Di and Zhao Kuo are very similar in nature. To say that they have no talent and learning? That is lying with open eyes.
Even Liu Bei, who told Zhuge Liang that Ma Di should not be reused, would sometimes listen to his advice.
But the problem is that Ma Su has never really made a decision.
The only time a decision was made was the fiasco at Jieting. This could have been a sign of Ma Di's maturity, but unfortunately, Zhuge Liang killed him with tears in order to quell the complaints in the army, perhaps because he really wanted to maintain military discipline. So,
The battle at Jieting became Ma Su's swan song. An embryo who might have become a famous general of the Shu Han Dynasty was lost in the long river of history and became a negative teaching material for future generations.
If we say that the Shu Han's biggest gain after the battle at Jieting was probably that Wang Ping stood out.
But in Cao Peng's mind, Wang Ping may be a general, but he is not a handsome man.
It is not a wise choice to be a great general and lose a commander. Zhuge Liang's shortcomings were also clearly revealed when he killed Ma Di with tears. What he needed was an obedient puppet, not a real talent.
In the late Shu Han Dynasty, there was a shortage of talents.
He has a very close relationship with Zhuge Liang.
Taking care of everything is an excellent virtue, but if you say it the other way around, it is also a sign of Zhuge Liang's extreme self-confidence and extreme distrust of others. In Wuzhangyuan, generals fell! From then on, no one in Shu Han could support the overall situation. Even that man
Jiang Wei, who was very famous in later generations, was also difficult to support.
Every time Cao Peng read this, he always felt pity for Shu Han.
Therefore, he will definitely not make Zhuge Liang's mistake again. He wants to give Ma Di enough room to grow, and the battle in Hehuang is also the best opportunity. Cao Peng's attention and Pang Tong's instructions made Ma Di feel that he had never felt more
However, when Ma Su stepped into the king's tent, all worries had disappeared.
"Who is down there?"
Dou Mao had a ferocious look on his face.
"Under the Marquis of Wuxiang's tent, there is an unknown soldier, not worth mentioning."
Ma Su was neither humble nor arrogant. Facing the Di soldiers in the big tent, holding steel knives and baring their teeth and claws, it seemed as if there was no one there.
The more this happens, the more it shows the panic in these people's hearts.
Junhou's bloody battle with Hehuang has made everyone feel fear in their hearts. The toughness and arrogance shown now are simply bluffs. Junhou is right, they are just a group of tigers made of paper.
Dou Mao sneered: "Could it be that there is no one in the Central Plains, so two little kids came here?"
Two little dolls, one is Ma Di and the other is Cao Peng.
Cao Peng is only twenty-seven now, and in the eyes of Dou Mao, who is nearly fifty, he is indeed not that big.
Ma Su was angry in his heart, but he didn't show it and smiled slightly.
"Although the prince is not older than King Di, he is already famous throughout the world.
In the northwest, who dares to look down upon the princes when it comes to them? As for me, I can’t compare with the princes. At my age, the princes have already beheaded the enemy and faced millions of troops, but they didn’t show any concern at all.
fear.
Every time I think about it, I feel ashamed.
Therefore, this time I was sent by the Lord and Lord, and I volunteered to come, which is in line with my status."
My king is younger than you, but he is powerful in the northwest.
And you?
Although I am old, it does not matter if I can only hide in this small river. As for me, I am not a big shot under the banner of my family. But coming to talk to you is enough...
The implication is that you, Dou Mao, are not even qualified to meet my king.
These words only made Dou Mao blush and stand up.
"Han barbarians can only quibble, how dare you be so rude?"
"Really?" Ma Su's face turned cold, "In that case, Hehuang's blood flowed thousands of miles, why?"
You said we can only talk?
What are the tens of thousands of Di people who died in Hehuang?
"Be bold!"
Dou Maoqiang pulled out his waist knife, rushed forward and pointed the knife at Ma Su.
"Han'er, are you not afraid of death?"
"If there are a hundred thousand Di barbarians accompanying me, why would I cherish this body?"
Even if I die, it will be a pleasure to have you with two hundred thousand Di barbarians. Dou Mao was so angry that he wanted to kill Ma Di with his sword, but he was hugged tightly by several tribesmen.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. You are right. The two countries are fighting without killing each other. Why should you argue with me?"
Although I was persuading like this, I was extremely frightened in my heart.
Ma Su's words struck a vital chord in their hearts. What they had to face was King Cao of Hell, a master who killed without blinking an eye. If Cao Peng was angered, he would become the head of the river if he was given a branch.
red.
"Then the Han barbarian envoys, why do they need to show off their power of words?
The Marquis of Wuxiang is sending you here, I think you must have something to say... Why don't you explain the matter clearly to avoid making mistakes."
At this moment, Ma Su had already seen the clues.
Who surrendered to Dou Mao and who had other plans? He could see clearly.
Without further ado, he took out a letter from his arms.
"Before I came down, the prince had made an explanation... If a person respects you three points, I will give you one foot in return. It's not because I want to show off my words, but it's because the King of Di is unreasonable. Why is it that a certain person, who is the envoy of the prince, has been keeping accounts for a long time but has no seat?
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The key points of this sentence are eight words.
If someone respects you three points, I will return one foot.
Ma Su handed the letter to an old man who was blocking Dou Mao.
Judging from his age, he is probably in his mid-sixties, with gray beard and hair. However, his face is ruddy, his voice is loud, and his demeanor is extremely extraordinary.
When the old man took the letter, he was slightly startled.
Looking at Ma Su's eyes again, it becomes a little different...
"It is indeed rude of us... Your Majesty, you are a guest from afar, why don't you sit down and take a seat?"
This etiquette cannot be lost!
Although Dou Mao was reluctant, he had no choice but to nod.
He took the letter from the old man's hand and opened it. He took a look at it and then returned it to the old man, "What did you write?"
Dou Mao couldn't read, so naturally he couldn't understand.
The old man took the letter and read it loudly.
The content is very simple: In the name of the King of Wei, I am the governor of the northwest. I have never had any conflicts with you Di and Qiang, and I have always provided you with a lot of care. Under my rule, Han and Hu are equal, and everyone gathers together happily and lives a very happy life.
A wonderful life. But you, Dou Mao, are just ungrateful. You actually joined forces with rebels to disrupt our borders. I gave you a chance, but you refused to accept it and were stubborn.
I had no choice but to go to Binghehuang.
Now, I have arrived at the head of the river to give you a chance to fight to the death with you, Dou Mao.
If I win, Hehuang will be in peace, and everyone will live and work in peace and contentment from now on; if I lose, you, Hehuang, can also find peace...
If you don't want to, we will continue to fight.
I don’t mind killing you and turning the head of the Cizhi River into a red clay pasture, as long as you can bear it; if not, accept my challenge. In ten days, we will have a showdown on the banks of Zhaling Lake. I don’t know if you, Dou Mao, dare.
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This is a letter of challenge!
The tone was extremely strong, and even when it was read from the old man's mouth, everyone in the tent could feel the bloody atmosphere hidden in it.
Do you dare to fight?
A pair of eyes glanced at Dou Mao.
If someone wants to challenge you, do you dare to challenge him?
The Di people are also an extremely ferocious race. They advocate force and respect warriors...
The reason why Dou Mao became King of Di is because of his ferocity and cruelty. Now, Cao Peng, with a lone army, is coming to your door and wants to fight you decisively! Now it's up to you, Dou Mao, whether you dare to accept the challenge.
Dou Mao's face turned green and red for a while.
He looked towards Ma Su and saw that Ma Su was leisurely and contented.
To fight or not to fight?
Dou Mao was unsure...
He knew very well that Cao Peng's troops were completely different from the Han army in his impression. They were braver, more ferocious, and more warlike!
Judging from the performance of this army after entering Hehuang, it may be difficult to deal with it on your own.
But if you don’t fight...
Dou Mao rolled his eyes and stood up, "Hanman, go back and tell your family who the king is, and the king will fight this battle with you.
Ten days later, we will have a decisive battle at Zhaling Lake."
Ma Su raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth, "In this case, please prepare your funeral arrangements."
"you……"
Ma Su rolled up his sleeves and strode out of the king's tent.
Dou Mao tightened his grip on the knife several times, but he did not dare to have an attack.
The old man could see clearly from the side, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Dou Mao was old and could no longer command the Di people. If he was allowed to serve as the king of Di again, he was afraid that the Di people at the head of the river would face the disaster of extermination.
Not to mention whether he was right or wrong in rashly provoking conflict with the Han people!
A few years ago, when he was still somewhat energetic, he might have rushed over and beheaded Ma Su, and then offered his head to him. But now, he doesn't even have the courage to act, so how can he command the Di people again?
Ma Su walked away, but there was no sound in the big tent.
After a while, Dou Mao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hu Tian has given us the opportunity to destroy the Han barbarians."
Hu Tian is the god of Di people.
Dou Mao raised his arms and said loudly: "Cao Peng's army only has a few thousand people.
The main force of the Han army is still far away from the head of the Cizhi River and cannot reach it within ten days. At that time, we will concentrate our forces and kill Cao Peng on the bank of Zhaling Lake. The main force of the Han army will naturally be afraid of fighting.
After a while, the weather turned cold in Hehuang.
The Han army cannot bear the severe cold in Hehuang and will inevitably retreat... By that time, the danger will naturally be turned into safety."
In theory, Dou Mao is right.
But the question is, Cao Peng is asking you to fight Dou Mao, why do you want to implicate us?
That's right, Cao Peng doesn't have many troops, but you, Dou Mao, have 50,000 tribesmen in your hands. You don't dare to face Cao Peng alone, and you still have the nerve to let us join the war? Dou Mao wanted to take this opportunity to come
To boost morale. But he chose the wrong time, which made many tribal leaders dissatisfied.
A pair of eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at the old man beside Dou Mao.
The old man's eyes were slightly closed, as if asleep, without saying a word...
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The weather in Hehuang is unpredictable.
In the early morning, the sun was still shining brightly, but at noon, it started to rain heavily. The icy autumn rain fell on your body, making you feel a bone-chilling chill. Although it was only early autumn, the feeling of winter was already approaching.
Zhaling Lake is located southwest of the head of Cizhi River.
Thousands of miles of pastureland, the world is vast.
This was originally a tribe's camping ground, but more than ten days ago, the camp was captured by Cao's army. More than 1,800 tribesmen were not spared and suffered a bloody massacre by Cao's army. Dozens of corpses were still floating in the beautiful Zhaling Lake.
. And in that wilderness, corpses that had been eaten by wild wolves were looming, adding a bit of horror.
Two groups of men and horses lined up on the bank of Zhaling Lake.
Dou Mao personally led his troops, summoned more than 30 large tribes at the head of the Cizhi River, and assembled more than 30,000 soldiers and horses. They marched to the side of Ling Lake. In the distance, wormwood half a man high was swaying in the wind. A group of soldiers
Cao Jun, who was wearing black armor and arrayed solemnly, had been waiting for a long time.
Four thousand Cao troops lined up in front of the formation.
All the archers were squatting on the ground.
A large black scroll with a gold edge and silver thread is written on it by the Marquis of Xinwu Township. The five white and clumsy seal characters are particularly clear.
Cao Peng is sitting astride a liger, and a Fangtian painted halberd is placed horizontally on the saddle bridge.
He put up an awning with his hands and suddenly showed a disdainful smile.
"Ziyou, today's battle will be yours to command."
Xia Houlan was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Cao Peng in surprise and said: "The king is here, how can the general dare to specialize in it?"
"If Dou Mao came alone, I would respect him a little.
Now, they are all dispatched, and I really don't bother to fight against him... I asked him to fight, but he sent out his entire family, including seven aunts and eight aunts. Even though they are more numerous, they are ten times closer than us, but they are just a bunch of local chickens.
A dog can't stand a fight. I heard from Shi Yuan that you fought well in Hexi. You just got to see something today, so don't let me down."
Xia Houlan stayed in Hexi for several years, and his time was not wasted.
He knows his foundation. In terms of martial arts, he is not too high... Now he has just entered the ranks of quasi-super-first-class military commanders, and I am afraid it will be difficult to make further progress in the future. Because he has passed his best age.
There were many first-rate generals under Cao Peng.
From afar, like Gan Ning and Pang De, who is not brave and good at fighting?
Huang Zhong, who succeeded him, is a character who is not inferior to Lu Bu, the tiger in the past. As for Zhao Yunshamoko, not to mention, they are all top-notch masters. Putting aside these people, there are many who can beat Xia Houlan
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The king bought Deng Fan, and they were all top-notch generals.
Pan Zhang has already stepped into the ranks of super-class generals.
Even Ma Yunlu and Xia Houlan think they are no match. Sun Shao and Cai Di, for example, are growing up...
So during the few years in Hexi, Xia Houlan studied military science diligently.
Although he was Cao Peng in his early years, he met many famous people, so he was literate. When he was in Hexi, he had several good teachers around him. Needless to say, Pang Tong, although he was the governor of Hexi, as long as Xia Houlan went to ask for advice, he would
He will definitely give an answer. Even Jia Kui, the Lian Chief, is also a person who is familiar with military books and has inherited family knowledge. Living with these people day and night, Xia Houlan's knowledge is improving rapidly.
I can't be as brave as you, but to be a general, you don't have to be brave. It's equally important to know strategies.
He has a good attitude, a good teacher, and a rare place to practice: the Mobei battlefield.
Xia Houlan applied what he learned, commanded and mobilized troops and horses, and was calm and capable.
When Pound came to Cao Peng this time, he kept praising Xiahoulan. But what about Cao Peng? He also wanted to take this opportunity to see Xiahoulan's true talent and learning.
"Lan, you will no longer be important to the general!"
Xia Houlan didn't refuse. He handed over his hand on the horse and rode up to the high hill.
In the distance, the Di army formation was as dark as dark clouds in the sky. People were shouting and horses were neighing, making it appear extremely chaotic.
"about there!"
Cao Peng smiled slightly and signaled Xia Houlan to start.
Xia Houlan took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous.
At this time, he is like a student who is about to enter the examination room and has to face the test of his parents and teachers. If he directs this battle well, Xia Houlan's status in Cao Peng's mind will rise to a higher level, and he will be on par with Gan Ning.
People like Pang Tong are on the same level.
So for Xiahou Lan, this battle must be fought well!
Not only do you want to win, but you also want to play well.
Cao Peng has planned all kinds of convenient conditions for him. If he can't even win against these rabble, what's the point of talking about a great future?
The situations of Xia Houlan and Zhao Yun are different.
With his super martial arts skills, Zhao Yun can grow from a small soldier to a flying camel king in less than ten days.
But Xia Houlan's current status is not something that can be promoted simply by his martial arts skills.
His level and qualifications are not comparable to those of Zhao Yun.
If he wants to achieve greater development, he must show different abilities!
"Bang the drum!"
Following Xia Houlan's order, the war drums roared.
Two hundred big cowhide drums rumbled, drowning out the shouts of the Di soldiers in the distance.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Four thousand people shouted in unison, listening to the color of the sky and the earth change.
In the distance, Dou Mao couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this scene in the Chinese army.
The number of Cao's troops was small, and compared to the number of Di soldiers, there was a huge difference... But for some reason, the pressure generated by these four thousand Cao troops was incomparable to the more than thirty thousand Di soldiers.
Hearing the sound of Cao Jun's war drums, Dou Mao couldn't help but swallowed, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted sternly: "Forward army, attack!"
"kill!"
The Di soldiers galloped out, expecting Cao's army to attack.
The four thousand soldiers of Cao's army are all warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles. Following Xiahoulan, they have made countless achievements in the Mobei battlefield. Now they have experienced the baptism of blood and fire in Hehuang, and the momentum they have displayed is naturally
different.
Ten thousand horses were dispatched, and the earth shook.
Cao Peng stood on the high hill, but showed a cold smile.
"The rabble is vulnerable to a single blow!"
He seemed to be talking to himself and at the same time to Pang Tong and others.
But Sun Shao and others, who faced the scene of thousands of troops galloping for the first time, looked pale. Cai Di and Deng Ai were better off. Cai Di grew up on the grassland, and such scenes were common; but what about Deng Ai?
Having participated in the Battle of Wuyin, he behaved extremely calmly.
But it was the first time for Du Shu and Sun Shao to experience such a scene.
Those ten thousand horses galloped towards them like dark clouds, making the two of them tremble with fear.
The horse seemed to feel the inner uneasiness of its owner and was a little turbulent. However, the liger snorted, as if to express dissatisfaction. The two horses immediately calmed down and stood quietly.
Seeing the calm appearance of Cao Peng and others, Sun Shao and Du Shu felt ashamed.
In particular, the performance of Cai Di and Deng Ai made them even more embarrassed. Sun Shao was the one with the highest martial arts among the four, and he was often proud of it. But at this moment, he couldn't help but secretly admire Cai Di and Deng Ai's calmness.
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He took a deep breath and secretly scolded himself for panicking.
Then he calmly watched the battle in the formation.
The Di people's charge was unorganized and chaotic. A sneer suddenly appeared on Xia Houlan's face.
At this level, do you dare to violate the authority of a young master?
"Archers, prepare!"
The flag was waved, but Cao Jun remained motionless and his formation was not disordered at all.
The eight-row arrow array came online in an instant, and with Xiahoulan raising his big gun, "Fire arrows!"
The sharp arrows from the two rows of arrow formations came out of the strings, and a thousand Cao Gong's arrows flew out. The Di cavalry who rushed at the front, including men and horses, were shot like hedgehogs in an instant, and fell down with a pop.
on the ground.
"Fire the arrow!"
The Di cavalry shouted loudly.
However, the cavalry mostly used short bows, and their effective range was within eighty steps.
Cao Jun’s bows and arrows were all strong bows with a stone length or more, with an effective range of 150 steps. As soon as the first round of arrows left the string, the soldiers immediately squatted down, and the second round of arrows flew out. Cao Jun’s archers were methodical,
They calmly bent their bows and set arrows, waiting for the order to be issued. After four rounds of arrows, four thousand Cao Gong's arrows were shot out, causing hundreds of casualties. Before the Di cavalry could react, a second round of arrow rain
Fly out. And, after firing the second round of arrows, Cao Jun began to slowly advance forward.
Rows of Cao Gong's arrows soared into the sky, flying out with a harsh whistle that broke through the sky.
Arrows are like rain, covering the sky and the sun!
Moreover, the arrows rained down in succession like a waterfall.
Facing such a dense rain of arrows, the Di army suffered heavy casualties.
When Dou Mao saw this situation in the Chinese army, he couldn't help but panic...
"Attack, charge me!"
I have more people, I don’t believe I can’t overcome you!
On the other side, Xia Houlan sneered again and again, as if this kind of charge with no technical content was rarely used by the Huns. This Dou Mao had really been sitting in a well watching the sky for a long time, thinking that he was powerful, but he didn't know that there were heroes in the world.
Do you have many people?
I have more arrows!
"Ten rounds of continuous fire, approaching fifty steps!"
Xia Houlan gave the order calmly, and Cao Jun's flag immediately fluttered and danced.
"This bunch of barbarians think they are so powerful..."
Ma Di couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, "Look at Dou Maoniu coaxing him to death, but he is an incompetent person."
"He had no choice."
Pang Tongyi heard this and suddenly whispered: "You Chang, from the beginning, he has fallen into the trap of the young master."
"Um?"
"Do you really think that the young master is a murderous person?"
"this……"
Ma Su didn't know how to answer.
He didn't know Cao Peng very well and didn't know much about him.
However, since he returned, all he has heard and seen is Cao Peng's bloody killings.
Especially the Wuzi uprising in Xudu and Cao Peng's bloodbath at Bailuwan.
Outside Longqi City, thousands of Po Qiang prisoners were killed by Cao Peng...
Since entering Hehuang, the orders I have heard are all saying "no chickens or dogs left" and "no prisoners taken".
What if Cao Peng was not a murderous person?
Ma Su really doesn’t believe it!
Pang Tong said softly: "Don't be deceived by what you see on the surface. If you don't give such an order, I'm afraid He Huang won't be able to make a quick victory. Two hundred thousand Di people, if they are allowed to gather together, they will definitely cause huge damage."
.So, the young master had no choice but to order the massacre in order to frighten the Di people.
Today's battle has been decided long before the young master sets off for the expedition.
Only brutal killings can scare Di people and force Dou Mao to fight...
We chose Zhaling Lake because of its terrain. Have you noticed that our location is extremely advantageous? Although Dou Mao has many soldiers and horses, he can only attack from the front. On one side of us is Zhaling Lake, and on the other side is
Above Gaoling. In this way, Dou Mao is forced to fight to the death, while we can wait for the opportunity."
Pang Tong held a folding fan and pointed at the terrain.
Not only Ma Su listened with rapt attention, but Deng Ai and others also couldn't help but nod their heads.
At the same time, as the war progressed, although the Di army's attacks were fierce, they could never get close to the eighty-step range.
Scattered arrows flew in, but were blocked by the heavy armor.
Cao Jun suppressed the Di people's attack with a fierce arrow formation, and even caused terrible casualties to the Di people...
One attack failed, and nearly a thousand men fell into a pool of blood.
Two rounds of attacks failed, and more than a thousand people died...
Xia Houlan commanded calmly while silently observing the Di army's position.
Gradually, he showed a strange smile and said to himself: "It's almost done, you can attack!"
After saying that, he fired his gun.
The sound of war drums behind him suddenly changed its rhythm.
A row of chimes shot straight into the sky, and the sharp roar echoed over Zhaling Lake.
"Ziyou is going to fight back!"
Cao Peng grinned, showing his snow-white teeth.
He turned his head and glanced at Sun Shao and Deng Ai, who were impatient and eager to try.
"Xiao Ai, Xiao Shao, prepare to attack with me!"
"Master, do you want to attack too?"
Cao Peng laughed heartily, "If we don't take action now, when will we wait?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard the roar of war horses in the distance. Two teams of soldiers and horses suddenly rushed out from the left and right sides of the Di people.
A team of white camels, wearing heavy armor, ran like flying.
The leading general was none other than Samoko. He was dancing with a caltrop bone in his hand. He took the lead with a camel and rushed into the enemy's formation in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Zhao Yun and Ma Yunlu led the flying camel soldiers to advance from the other side of the Di army.
Zhao Yun has a silver helmet on his head, wearing silver armor, a white dragon horse under his crotch, and a gentian gun in his palm. The big gun is in his hand, as if it is alive, and it shoots out of the sky with silver light, one after another, and only
He killed the Di army and retreated in succession. He did not care about what was behind him, his guns flew flying, and wherever he went, people fell on their backs and their horses turned upside down.
A Di general stepped forward to stop him, but he easily killed him in the formation.
Ma Yunlu followed closely behind, and the two of them rushed straight to the center of the Di army like sharp arrows from a string...
Cao Peng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, "Children, make great achievements, and now come with me to kill people!"
The liger looked up to the sky and roared, leaping into the air.
Cao Peng danced with an animated pole and halberd, leading the way.
Behind him, Wen Wu, Sun Shao, Cai Di, and Deng Ai followed closely!
At this time, Xia Houlan also raised his big gun high, and then pointed at the Di army camp from a distance: "My sons, mount your horses! Attack!" (To be continued)
