radicalducati Chapter 283
Chapter 283
The two streamers collided with each other, and where they passed, countless soldiers were swept away.
The two silver spears dragged the rolling blood mist, wrapped in the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, and stabbed at each other in a mighty manner.
In the next moment, the two collided.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang and it rose into the sky.
It was as if the sky had been stabbed out of a big hole by a giant blade.
Countless shocking air currents swelled out in all directions, shaking out the enemy and our soldiers within five steps like mustard.
A blow to the gods and ghosts!
The two of them misplaced.
When Zhao Yun turned around with his horse, the tiger's mouth was faintly numb.
Ma Chao was also numb, but his internal organs and blood were slightly stagnant.
The high and low have been divided!
Just this small gap is enough to prove that Zhao Yun's martial arts have a slight upper hand.
"Under Lu Bu, there are still such characters?"
Ma Chao returned to Ma Henggun, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
His martial arts are so strong that no one in the Qin State is invincible, this is a fact recognized by everyone.
is as proud as he is, thinking that Lu Bu is dead, and the name of the world's number one military general belongs to him.
Until today, when he fought with Zhao Yun, he knew that there was a sky outside the sky and a mountain outside the mountain.
Changshan Zhao Zilong's martial arts can actually suppress him!
"Jin Ma Chao's martial arts really live up to his reputation. "
"Today, I'll be with you for a while!"
Zhao Yun roared, dragged his gun, and then killed.
The horse was fast, Zhao Yun rode alone, and in an instant, he had rushed to the front.
The silver spear was like a swimming dragon, and once again with the momentum of thunder and lightning, it stabbed at Ma Chao.
"Zhao Yun, Hugh is rampant!"
Ma Chao was enraged, roared, the green tendons on his arms surged, and the silver spear rolled up a storm and stormed up.
Two silver spears, countless gun shadows, collided in mid-air like lightning and flint.
The two strongest martial arts in the world were killed together.
One after another splashed out, each as sharp as an invisible blade, forcing the surrounding soldiers to retreat step by step, not daring to approach.
Whoever doesn't approach rashly with long eyes will be ruthlessly crushed by the blade like paper paste.
The fog was lifted in the air, enveloping the two of them.
The soldiers could only see that the two silver figures were shaking, and they could see the lightning-like lightning, appearing and disappearing in mid-air, but they couldn't see how the two of them moved.
Ten Tricks...
Thirty strokes...
Seventy strokes...
In the blink of an eye, the two have fought nearly 100 moves.
Zhao Yun's breath was as usual, and the gun-style move was faster than the other, as if the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and his potential was stimulated step by step, endlessly.
Ma Chao gradually became overwhelmed, beads of sweat soaked out of his forehead, his breath gradually became heavy, and he was suppressed by Zhao Yun in his moves.
By this time, the superiority was no longer obvious.
Ma Chao is only one step away from defeat.
"My Ma Chao's martial arts are really inferior to this Zhao Yun~!"
"I turned out to be a frog at the bottom of the well, thinking that I was the best in the world?"
Ma Chao felt ashamed and angry in his heart.
Jin Ma Chao's conceit made him know that he was invincible, but he still struggled to support it.
But the confrontation between top generals, life and death, is only a matter of a fraction.
Ma Chao was just a distraction in the blink of an eye, and a flaw appeared in his moves.
Zhao Yun's eyes gathered, and he immediately saw through the flaws in Ma Chao's gun style, and the gentian spear turned into a flowing shadow, stabbing Ma Chao's right shoulder.
"Poof!"
With a muffled snort, a bloody arrow flew out.
Ma Chao's iron armor was broken, and a cut was made on his right shoulder in an instant.
The sharp pain on his shoulder, like a scoop of cold water, woke Ma Chao up in an instant. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
A fearful thought crossed his mind:
If you continue to fight, you will definitely die!
Ma Chao's arrogance and self-esteem collapsed in an instant.
He didn't care about his face, nor did he care about the sharp pain in his shoulder, so he turned his horse and fled.
Zhao Yun has Lu Ma, if he chases hard, he will naturally be able to catch up with Ma Chao.
But with Ma Chao's martial arts, even if he catches up, although he can hurt him, he may not be able to kill him.
Encircling and destroying the Liangzhou cavalry and saving the Luoyang grain camp is the royal road.
Zhao Yun ignored Ma Chao, turned his horse back, and killed the Qin army's iron cavalry who was withdrawing from the grain camp.
As soon as Ma Chao was defeated, the Qin army's heart suddenly collapsed, and he had no intention of fighting again.
The Han army attacked inside and outside, and the infantry army cooperated with the cavalry to wantonly encircle and kill the Qin army.
Ma Chao escaped, but Ma Yunlu was intercepted.
The previous raid on the grain camp was successful, and Ma Yunlu led the front army into the Han camp, rushed too fiercely, and killed the hinterland of the grain camp in one go.
Unexpectedly, the Han army's iron cavalry reinforcements arrived, the Qin army retreated on all fronts, and Ma Yunlu rushed too far ahead, and when he retreated to the camp wall, the retreat route had been completely blocked by the Han army.
Outside the camp, 10,000 Han cavalry blocked the road, and behind him 10,000 Han army foot soldiers pushed back, Ma Yunlu and more than 2,000 Liangzhou soldiers were trapped and died in the grain camp.
"Why did the reinforcements of the Han army appear so quickly?"
"Could it be that I, Ma Yunlu, really want to die here today?"
Ma Yunlu looked around, and his heart burned with doubt and grief.
She had no choice but to dance her spear wildly and rush towards the Han army that blocked the road, trying to kill a bloody road with her own strength.
"'~ A female streamer, dare to go crazy!"
"Zhang Liao is here!"
A loud roar rang out.
The Han army drove like a wave, and Zhang Liao dragged his sword and killed Ma Yunlu.
"Zhang Liao, what kind of thing are you, dare to underestimate your aunt and me!"
"Look at the guns!"
Ma Yunlu was enraged, pinched the horse's belly, and greeted Zhang Liao like flowing water.
The silver spear was like electricity, rolling up a cloud of blood mist and dust, and went straight to Zhang Liaomian's door.
Zhang Liaohu's arms and muscles exploded, and the long knife in his hand flipped over, like a storm, slashing towards Ma Yunlu.
Knife and gun collision.
Ma Yunlu poured all his strength into a shot, and was easily shaken away.
The sparks that flew out burned a fine mark on that face.
The force on Zhang Liao's blade was even more like Mount Tai pressing the top, crashing into her internal organs, shaking her qi and blood tumbling, and a mouthful of blood had reached her throat and eyes.
"This martial arts is so good?"
Ma Yunlu was shocked.
She is the sister of Ma Chao, who has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and is known as the first female general in Xiliang, and her martial arts are indeed extraordinary.
Killing some small soldiers is naturally a breeze.
But a pair of top generals like Zhang Liao were immediately beaten back to their original form.
Zhang Liao didn't give her a chance to breathe, and the majestic knife style rolled out one move after another.
Within ten moves, Ma Yunlu was suppressed to the point of being in a hurry.
With a thunderous roar, Zhang Liao's knife style suddenly exploded.
With a scream, a bloody arrow splattered, and a silver spear flew out of his hand.
The figures of the two of them froze abruptly.
Ma Yunlu's face was miserable, blood gushed from his arm, and the silver spear in his hand was shocked and flew out.
Zhang Liao stood majestically, the bloody knife hanging in the air, already on her neck.
The winner has been decided.