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Chapter 152

"Hahaha..." Ma Chao laughed wildly, and a look of disdain appeared on his face. "Ma Chao is the descendant of the god Mubita (the god of the Qiang tribe), and he has never surrendered in his heart.

Zhao Yun, if you are a man, just say something to me, how dare you fight to the death with our army?"

Zhao Yun has never been an impulsive person, so he will not be angry by Ma Chao's provocative words. Moreover, he knew very well that Ma Chao was most afraid of the powerful power of the Fengqi army and the cavalry of the first song. He was afraid that he would entangle with him in guerrilla ways, so he deliberately challenged him with words, trying to anger himself and have a head-on attack with him.

"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Yun pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied with a loud voice, feeling very confident in his words.

"Okay, what you are waiting for is your words!" Ma Chao's eyes flashed with a cold light and he shouted sternly.

But unfortunately, Zhao Yun's "decisive battle" was not what Ma Chao expected...

"Two and three songs, detour the enemy cavalry's flanks and carry out guerrilla!" Zhao Yun gathered in Dantian, and issued an attack order to the wind cavalry behind him, "The first song, come with me and shoot the enemy!" From Ma Chao's provocative words just now, Zhao Yun has basically confirmed that the enemy cavalry does not have strong long-range attack capabilities.

Moreover, according to observation, among the many iron knights, the only ones equipped with crossbows seemed to be the hundreds of cavalry who had just come out to fight. In addition to the weapons in their hands, the other cavalry also hung a short-handled gun on the side of the horse.

Zhao Yun has heard of the fighting methods of Ma Chao's Iron Cavalry and knows that it is used for projection. But it is obvious that the range of the gun is quite limited and does not have continuous attack ability, so it cannot be compared with the first song of the Wind Cavalry, who is skilled in riding and shooting.

The wisest countermeasure against such an iron cavalry with strong impact but lacks long-range attack methods is guerrilla. Zhao Yun has extremely rich cavalry experience in cavalry and quickly made the best choice.

Zhao Yun has always believed that he must take the initiative in the battle in his own hands and should not be led by the enemy. Therefore, after responding to Ma Chao's provocation, he decisively issued an offensive order according to his own judgment.

"No~!" Hearing Zhao Yun's call of full energy and penetrating power, nearly 6,000 wind cavalry shouted at the same time, and then quickly divided the team into three. The second song Fengqi turned to the right, the third song Fengqi turned to the left, and the first song Fengqi followed closely behind Zhao Yun.

Bouncing towards Ma Chao's army.

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"Zhao Yun, you shameless dog thief!" Although nearly 400 steps apart, Ma Chao still heard Zhao Yun's orders clearly, and immediately felt like he was being played with. In extreme anger, Ma Chao couldn't help but curse.

But soon, Ma Chao could no longer scold him———Zhao Yun’s first attack was about to come.

"Yes~Yes~!" 2,000 feather arrows drew a beautiful arc in the sky, like clouds covering the sky, and pierced down rapidly and unparalleled.

Among them, a wolf-toothed arrow shot by Zhao Yun himself, headed straight to Ma Chao's neck with strong spiral energy.

"Warriors, follow me to defeat those shameless dog thieves!" Ma Chao knew that he was already unavoidable now. If he retreated, whether he could escape safely or not. Even if he could retreat successfully, it would have a great impact on the morale of the army.

After the defeat in Jiangling, the morale of the Iron Cavalry Army and the local government was greatly affected. It could no longer withstand the loss of morale. Now only by attacking can one win the first line.

Ma Chao wanted to gamble. The cavalry's horses were not as strong as those of the Liangzhou horses of his own cavalry. As long as they could catch up with the enemy's bow and cavalry, the situation on the battlefield would be completely reversed. The close combat capability of the light cavalry could not be compared with the Western Liang cavalry in any case.

"Ma Hua, you lead a team of people to the left; Jack Ma, you lead a team of people to the right, and you don't have to care about the enemy cavalry on both wings. Follow me to encircle the bow and cavalry in the middle.

First, eliminate these hateful archers and cavalry..." Ma Chao shouted at his two clan brothers with a stern order, but he had not finished speaking. The feather arrow shot by Zhao Yun had already attacked him. The speed of this arrow was so fast that it had reached an incredible level.

Ma Chao suddenly became alert and found that the situation was not good, so the Tianlang rifle quickly stepped towards the feather arrow.

With a "ding~", the feather arrow was less than two feet away from the body, and the Tianlang Gun was gently touched. Then the direction changed slightly, and he almost shook Ma Chao's face and flew over.

But even so, the strong wind around the arrow still blew up and made Ma Chao's face sting.

"Kill!" The eyes were red, and the horse roared violently in a stern voice, grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed out first.

At this time, the first wave of arrows came a little later than Zhao Yun's feather arrow.

While leaning over and rushing hard, the Iron Knight soldiers desperately waved the weapons in their hands to block the arrows.

Ma Chao even waved the Tianlang spear so hard that it was impossible to penetrate the wind and rain, forming a light curtain of more than meter in diameter in front of him. All the feather arrows attacking him were bounced away without exception.

However, not everyone can have the skills like Ma Chao...

Although many iron cavalry soldiers tried their best to block and dodge, they still inevitably had the fate of being hit by flying arrows. From time to time, some people were knocked down by screams, and from time to time, war horses were rushing to the ground in a neighing manner.

"Don't stop, rush up!" Ma Chao took the gap in the rain of arrows, raised the spear in his hand, and shouted with all his strength, "Kill! Kill..."

The rushing subway cavalry rolled forward like an unpredictable torrent. The sound of horse hooves and the shouts of killing were shocking, and the earth seemed to be trembling. At this time, the sun in the sky was also shrouded by a layer of dark clouds, and it seemed that it could not bear to watch the bloody killings on earth.

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Realizing that Ma Chao was intending to encircle him from the left and right wings, Zhao Yun immediately led the first qufeng cavalry to change direction, keep running in the same direction with the enemy cavalry, and constantly moved the queue toward Ma Yun's iron cavalry to implement the right wing encirclement.

Zhao Yun was not busy attacking randomly. While calculating the distance between him and the enemy, he roughly estimated the speed of the enemy cavalry.

"The target enemy on the right wing, shoot. Kill and kill the enemy's war horse!" Zhao Yun shouted without hesitation without hesitation.

"Cruff~!" Amid the rumbling sound of horse hooves, a neat sound of riding bows and strings sounded.

"Let it go!" Accompanied by Zhao Yun's roar, the first song Feng Cavalry clasped the stirrups with his legs tightly to maintain balance. His body quickly twisted to the side and twisted backwards. After a little aim, he completed a back shot attack.

"Peng~!" 2,000 feather arrows drew a beautiful and dangerous arc. They accurately and accurately approached the 1,500 Iron Cavalry that hit the right wing.

Soon, a painful neighing sound rang out from the right wing, and the war horse was huge, and it was not as good as the horse cavalry as the horses could block and avoid. Once they encountered the enemy's deliberate aiming attack, it was indeed difficult to get out of the way.

4,50 war horses were shot into the vital point and fell immediately, causing the horse Knight to fall to the ground.

The lucky people were thrown aside, and although they were inevitably clear and swollen in their faces, at least they were not seriously injured. The unlucky people were directly pressed under their huge horse body, and even had their legs broken and broken, and some were trampled on by the subway cavalry behind and killed on the spot.

In addition to the war horses that were shot overturned, hundreds of war horses were also injured everywhere. But they have not lost their mobility for the time being.

Zhao Yun quickly looked back at the enemy's losses and confirmed that his current position was the best distance to attack the enemy on the right wing. A flash of light in his eyes, and he shouted wildly: "Keep the distance from the enemy on the right wing, and shoot back for 10 consecutive rounds to defeat them!"

"No~!" The 2000 Wind Cavalry responded in unison, and their movements began to shoot continuously in a row with abnormal movements.

"Yeah~~Yeah~~!" The arrows roared out like locusts. In the sky, one dark cloud after another appeared, attacking the enemy.

"Boom~Boom~!" The loud noises of war horses hit the ground one after another.

The accuracy of the arrow rain strikes is getting higher and higher. Later, many wind cavalry even saved the aiming movements, and they didn't even look at it, and they looked back and saw an arrow.

Zhao Yun even fired his bow from left to right, and he shot no matter how he was. He also specialized in killing people who looked like officers in the enemy cavalry. 15 arrows were shot in a row, and 15 officers above the sergeant were killed and fell off their horses.

The extremely depressed cavalry of Jack Ma's army was shot so hard that he could not raise his head at all. The casualties were getting bigger and bigger. After being baptized by eight rounds of arrow rain.

More than 500 war horses have completely lost their ability to move, and more than 200 war horses have lost their ability to charge. The horse-lost cavalry can only drag their injured companions to retreat to the rear.

Jack Ma was completely aroused of anger. He ignored the fact that there were fewer and fewer subway cavalry under his command. He shouted repeatedly and ordered the cavalry to speed up the pursuit. He himself took the lead and rushed to the front.

But this move was unwise, and his unique armor immediately attracted Zhao Yun's attention. Without hesitation, Zhao Yun tapped two wolf teeth in a row, exerted force, and bowed to a full moon, then twisted his body suddenly.

"Peng!" The bowstring sounded, and the two wolf teeth were shot in parallel after a while. The arrows shot out by Zhao Yun's three-stone strong bow were as fast as they could. The two arrows formed a straight line and walked through the air.

The feather arrow was still two feet away, and when he was three feet away, Ma Yun felt his hair standing upside down. When he knew something was wrong, he swept forward with a long spear in his hand.

"Ding~!" He barely flew his strong arrows. Before he could feel relieved, Jack Ma was shocked to find that another arrow had actually arrived in front of him.

"Puchi!" There was no time to do anything, the wolf-toothed arrow pierced Ma Yun's throat through, and the powerful force actually carried him away from the horse's body, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Yun's hand was filled with pearl arrows, shocking the remaining iron cavalry soldiers on the right wing. He killed 15 knights galloping on horseback, and they were all officers, including the brave and brave captain Jack Ma.

These Iron Cavalry soldiers have never seen such magical skills, and they are all terrified, and they have been suppressed by the wind cavalry before and can't breathe.

Suddenly, these fearless men in Liangzhou actually made an unexpected move - they pulled their horses to retreat south.

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Ma Chao couldn't believe his eyes——In less than two cups of tea, the cavalry on the right wing had been shot down, and his army could not even touch half of the enemy's hair.

The mounts of the Fengqi Army are all good horses from the northern border of Youzhou. Although they are not as tall as those of Liangzhou horses, their feet are no different. In addition, light armor can exert speed to the limit.

When fighting for speed, the Iron Cavalry has no advantage at all. At most, it is evenly matched, and the speed of the Wind Cavalry is not reduced at all. After chasing this way, the gap cannot be shortened at all.

With a roar, Ma Chao ignored everything and rode his horse out of the brigade, and rode alone to chase the Fengqi army ahead. After all, Xue Tianju's foot strength was not comparable to that of ordinary good horses. In a short time, he had already chased him to less than 50 steps.

The wind cavalry in the back team had already discovered Ma Chao's actions and used arrows to stop him from getting closer, but they were all shot away by Ma Chao's long gun, which could not hurt him at all.

"Go to death!" Ma Chao crossed his gun with his left hand, picked up the horse's side and threw it with his right hand, and threw it out with all his strength with anger.

The gun threw the air through the air, making a shrill whistling sound, and the spiral air flow suddenly condensed around the gun.

"Puff~~!" A wind cavalryman was unable to dodge and was immediately pierced through the back heart and dropped off his horse. The powerful gun shot remained unabated, and it penetrated the bodies of the three people one after another, and then stopped flying.

"Kill!" He rushed to the war horse, and Ma Chao broke into the wind cavalry formation with the power of a tiger entering the flock of sheep. The Tianlang gun was as fast as lightning, and kept stabbing.

The wind cavalry holding a bow could not fight in close combat at all, and was soon killed more than ten people. Ma Chao was killed with a rising roar, and his spear was swinging like the wind, and the person in charge was invincible.

Seeing Ma Chao so raging, Zhang Yi's eyes instantly turned red. He quickly put away his riding bow, pulled out his battle knife, and slashed over.

"Hmph~!" Ma Chao snorted coldly, the Tianlang rifle held the saber, and then the gun was used to force the sword, turning the tip of the spear into a blade, and "cutting" towards Zhang Yi's neck.

"Ao~oh~!" Zhang Yilang roared, raised all his strength, pushed the Tianlang spear away, and the sword was like rain. In the blink of an eye, he slashed Ma Chao 2,30 times in a row.

"Dangdangdang..." Ma Chao swung his long spear quickly, and he cut all the swords without much effort, and then found a gap and stabbed Zhang Yi in the right rib with one shot.

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and snorted, and his body fell to the other side quickly, holding the reins in one hand and the saddle in the other. Taking advantage of the downward trend, he temporarily escaped from the threat of the spear.

After the body landed, he endured the pain and followed the horse for more than ten steps. After exerting force on his legs, he jumped back to the horse again.

However, as soon as he jumped onto the war horse, Zhang Yi was shocked to find that Ma Chao's spear had stabbed again, and there was no way to avoid it.

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed, Ma Chao suddenly withdrew his gun...

The silver spear of wind and snow was as fast as lightning, and it broke through the sky!

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