Ma Chao and his six hundred elite cavalry rushed into Xiaowu with the castle gate wide open without hesitation.
Along the way, except for the faint noise echoing in his ears from the home field ahead, the entire Xiaowu Fort seemed like an empty city.
The 800-meter winding main road from the fort gate to the home ground should have been a nightmare for invading enemies, but at this time it was so quiet and peaceful that Ma Chao and the 600 horse warriors felt like they were returning to their own hunting ground.
"Tap! Tread! Tread!"
On the main stage of the school, Shaodang Mima's face had long lost the embarrassment of yesterday, and he was full of energy, scolding Fang Qiu.
Suddenly his ears moved slightly, and a sound came into his ears. For the Qiang people who grew up on horses, the meaning of this sound has long been deeply engraved in their bones.
Immediately, his face changed drastically, he pulled out the big knife beside him, and shouted loudly: "The enemy is attacking! The enemy is attacking! Ma San, send an order to all the troops to go to the stable quickly to get horses and prepare troops, gather at the home field, and prepare to meet the enemy."
Although the guards around them didn't know why the clan leader suddenly issued this order in a panic, the habit they had developed over a long period of time made them immediately choose to follow and yell.
"Boom!"
As the order to burn Dang Mima was passed on, more and more Qiang people heard the roaring in their ears.
The Qiang people, who were still immersed in the noisy atmosphere and wondered why the patriarch's expression suddenly changed and started to roar and scream, all began to panic.
Fortunately, with the echoing shouts of the guards around Shaodang Mima, Shaodang Mima's orders quickly spread in the field. The panicked Qiang people, as if they had a backbone, gradually calmed down and carried out the weapons in an orderly manner.
The weapons rushed towards the stable.
"Woooooo~"
When half of the thousands of Qiang people were still in chaos, they heard the sound of horns ringing in their ears.
The desolate sound that represented the charge only made Shaodang Mima feel that his eyesight went dark, and his majestic body swayed slightly, as if he was about to fall.
"Clan leader?"
The guards around him quickly stepped forward to support him.
"Get out of here, I'm fine, hurry up, hurry up, give the order, except for the people near the stables to get the horses, the rest will form a formation and wait for the cavalry to rescue and counterattack."
Shaodang Mima threw away the personal guard who was supporting him, and shouted anxiously without any words.
The guards around him didn't dare to slack off at all, and they shouted loudly and conveyed the order to burn Dangmi Ma to the Qiang soldiers scattered around.
"not good!"
Soon Shaodang Mima discovered that he had made a big mistake. Originally, under his first order, all the Qiang people rushed towards the stables in an orderly manner. However, after his second vague order was issued, instead
As a result, orders were changed day and night, causing the originally neat Qiang people to suddenly become chaotic again.
Many Qiang people were reduced to flesh by pushing each other.
"kill!"
At this moment, the main court was on the winding road leading to the fort gate.
Ma Chao held a golden gun, and his body was ignited with boundless golden energy. He led six hundred horsemen from the Ma family like sharp arrows, and rushed over unstoppably.
Arrow is fast.
Guns are faster.
As soon as Ma Chao's Golden Spear entered the home court, it continued to emit an indestructible light.
Rushing all the way, a golden gun dances like a windmill, like a dragon coming out of the sea, and like a snake dancing wildly, with pear blossoms dotted with brilliant cold light.
All the Qiang people in his charge would die immediately if they touched each other. Even the three or two who were far away from each other were instantly reduced to blood scum on the ground with a puff of Gang Qi.
There are almost no generals under him.
Whether they are the extremely brave warriors of the Qiang people or the leaders with superb martial arts skills.
No matter who was in front of them, they instantly turned into dead souls and corpses under Ma Chao's golden gun.
The panicked Qiang soldiers were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart by Ma Chao's killings, and they cried and begged for mercy.
But Ma Chao's eyes never shifted even a little bit, and they were locked firmly on the pale gold figure in the center that was retreating rapidly.
"Boom!"
The war horse gallops forward bravely.
The six hundred elites of the Ma family behind Ma Chao looked at their young general's performance as if he were a god descending from heaven, which completely activated the adrenaline in his body, causing his blood to surge and his energy to surge up.
They kept roaring and stabbed the spears in their hands into the bodies of each Qiang man with the power of their horse power.
To thrust out, to withdraw.
To thrust out, to withdraw.
In a moment, the blood of the Qiang people filled the sky, and countless corpses lay everywhere.
The Qiang people kept screaming and fell into a pool of blood, and then turned into a pool of blood, water, flesh and mud.
"Young Ma Chao, you have no faith and no righteousness, how dare you fight with a certain person."
Just as Ma Chao continued his killing charge, Shaodang Mima had successfully gathered together. Nearly three hundred elite Qiang soldiers who took out their horses from the stables came forward with roars in their mouths.
At the same time, the remaining Qiang soldiers also took the opportunity to continuously rush towards the stables, mount their war horses, and then gradually merge into the army behind Shaodang Mima.
"stop!"
The order was issued, and with the provocation of Shaodang Mima, Ma Chao pointed his golden gun into the sky. The Ma Jia Jingqi behind him who was killing the Qiang people at high speed stopped at the same time and stood quietly behind Ma Chao.
"Are you looking for death, or are you stalling for time?"
Ma Chao couldn't help but sneer when he saw that after the killing, only less than 600 Qiang people were left, taking advantage of Shaodang Mima's opportunity to challenge him, they kept running to the stables, took out their horses, and merged behind Shaodang Mima.
He asked quietly.
"My son of the Ma family, you have betrayed your trust. First you attacked your allies at night, and then you took advantage of the great joy of our clan to raid our clan. You really thought we were afraid of you."
Shaodang Mima looked at the six hundred cavalrymen who were gradually gathering behind him, feeling sad and angry in his heart. He cursed loudly, and then raised his sword, suddenly arousing his own light gold aura.
In an instant, two shocking momentums slowly rose on the field.
"kill!"
As their momentum gradually increased, the two men roared at the same time, pinched the horse's belly, and rushed toward each other like two bolts of lightning.
Lightning flashed, and in the blink of an eye, two lightning bolts came close to each other.
The corners of Ma Chaojun's face raised slightly, and he suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "Great sun!"
Immediately, he waved the golden gun in his hand very quickly.
As fast as wind, as fast as lightning.
In an instant, the gun light shot out in all directions, and there were many golden shadows.
One shot after another, one shot faster and the other shot faster. In an instant, the space in front of Shao Dang Mima's eyes was completely covered by the shadow of Ma Chao's gun.
"kill!"
Ma Chao opened his mouth and roared again, the strong energy on the tiger-headed golden gun surged, and the countless gun shadows also shook together, and in the blink of an eye they merged into one, exuding endless golden light and falling towards Shaodang Mima.
Under Ma Chao's golden gun, the burning sword became increasingly fainter, and his heart became colder and colder.
He swore that he had never seen such a terrifying marksmanship before, and he wouldn't give you any room to breathe.
Just like the sun at noon, it shines brightly. No matter where you hide, you will always be burned by it.
When the golden gun falls, everything ceases.
Just in the blink of an eye, bursts of blood suddenly appeared on Shaodang Mima's majestic body.
However, his sword was unprepared for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, it was opened with several bloody wounds by the tip of Ma Chao's spear.
As several blood flowers bloomed, Shaodang Mima's speed of wielding the sword slowly slowed down...
Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves...
Ma Chao's spear was getting stronger and stronger, but on the contrary, there was a sudden squeaking sound on his numb body.
As the chi chi sound came out, a wry smile slowly appeared at the corner of Shaodang Mima's mouth, and a trace of fear appeared in his huge eyes. This is life's natural fear of death, and it is also life's attachment to life.
"Clang!"
With a crisp sound, Shaodang Mima's big hand that could lift the cauldron, and the sword that had accompanied him on the battlefield for decades, slowly slid down and fell to the ground.
"You won. I didn't expect that a certain family has been on the battlefield for decades. They thought they were at the forefront of power and strategy. But today I found out that a certain family is sitting on the battlefield and watching the sky. Haha!"
Shaodang Mima tightly grasped the golden gun stabbed in his chest, and said to Ma Chao with difficulty and expectancy: "Major General, you and I are allies. Miwu is dead and Mijie is dead.
, Miwu’s son Mi Cheng is also dead. Once I die, the Beiyuan Shangshaodang tribe will no longer be able to stop you. I just hope that you can leave a memory of my Beiyuan Shaodang lineage, okay?”
Ma Chao pulled out the golden gun from his burning chest, and a stream of hot blood spurted out.
His numb body slowly fell to the ground, but his huge eyes were still staring at Ma Chao, as if waiting for his answer.
