Zhao Yun put away the bright silver gun in his hand and turned his attention to Ma Dao: Is General Ma really unwilling to surrender to King Jin?

For warriors of the level of Zhao Yun and Ma, if one of them is injured, it will definitely be fatal. The other will not miss this opportunity, and it is obviously impossible to win after being injured. Besides, the previous battle between Ma and Zhao Yun

is at a disadvantage.

General Zhao, let's take action. Ma said calmly: Besides, this general is only injured, not defeated!

Zhao Yun nodded, although he felt a little regretful in his heart, but he galloped towards the horse to kill again.

With an injury to his arm, the horse's situation on the battlefield becomes even more dangerous.

Even after being injured, Ma still showed strong enough strength, but Zhao Yun would not give Ma any chance, and was the last resort. Under such circumstances, Ma was still unwilling to join Lu Bu, and it was no longer possible to make him change his mind.

It's possible.

On such a battlefield, generals from different camps on both sides can only fight to the death and kill each other without any luck or concession.

After twenty years of fighting, the horse already had three gunshot wounds. Although the horse's experience on the battlefield helped him survive crisis after crisis, the three wounds continued to bleed out, causing the strength in the horse's body to gradually increase.

of loss.

The tiger-headed golden spear made the horse feel extremely heavy, as if he could not lift the spear in his hand at the next moment.

Ma knew that he had reached his limit, and looked at Zhao Yun with a somewhat complicated look. To be fair, Zhao Yun's spear skills were extremely superb. At this point, Ma admired him very much. However, the two sides were enemies after all.

There will be some mercy.

When Ma chose to attack Chang'an, he and Lu Bu were already in a fight to the death, and they were destined to go on the road of fighting against Lu Bu in the future.

A bright light flashed, and the bright silver spear directly swung away the tiger-headed golden spear, and struck the horse's chest with great speed.

Normally, it would be easy for the horse to block this shot. However, the wounds on the body and the loss of strength in the body have made the horse's reaction speed become too slow. Even though his eyesight is good, his movements cannot keep up. In such situations,

This is extremely serious for a military commander.

Blood arrows sprayed, and Ma murmured: What a powerful spear! He said this sincerely. He had fought with Zhao Yun several times, and he was always at a disadvantage. This was a big blow to the arrogant Ma.

, Ma has always been confident in his spear skills, but Zhao Yun, who also uses a spear, told him what it means to be sharp, and Lu Bu used the Fangtian Painted Halberd to tell him what it means to be strong.

Feeling the severe pain in his chest, Ma felt a sense of relief for some reason. After his death, neither his father's hatred nor the situation in Yizhou had anything to do with him anymore. This was unprecedentedly relaxing.

From now on, he no longer has to live with those hatreds.

Ma thought of the scene when he led the Xiliang cavalry to charge in Liangzhou, thought of the battlefield where he was conquering Yuan Shu, and thought of the battles in the past. His most wrong choice was to believe in the strength of the coalition of princes and then lead the army to attack

Longguan threatened Chang'an, which was an important factor in the breakdown of his relationship with Lu Bu. If possible, he would definitely have made another choice.

A ray of sunset shone on the horse. This Xiliang warrior who once dominated the world could no longer maintain his balance and fell from his horse.

After the victory, Zhao Yun looked neither sad nor happy. The two were in opposing camps. Even though he admired the horse very much, the two sides still had to compete.

Anyone who puts down his weapon will not be embarrassed. Zhao Yun shouted, before the fight, he had already promised the horse, so naturally he would not break his promise.

Not one of the more than a hundred Xiliang cavalry chose to lay down their weapons. Their general is a horse, and this can never be changed. As warriors of the Xiliang cavalry, they would rather die on the battlefield than become prisoners of others, because they are

Xiliang Iron Cavalry, the invincible Xiliang Iron Cavalry in the world.

Kill! A captain in the Xiliang army waved the spear in his hand and led the Xiliang cavalry to attack the flying cavalry without fear of death.

Without Zhao Yun's order, Fei Qi rushed forward.

When Zhao Yun saw this scene, he sighed: What a pity for an elite group of men. Perhaps the best destination is to follow the horse and die in battle.

Being able to choose to fight at the last moment is definitely very difficult for a team. However, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry has not flinched at all. Their leader is the horse. Even if they die on the battlefield, they must maintain the dignity of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

, let the enemy understand that the dignity of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry is inviolable.

The more than a hundred Xiliang cavalry are full of fighting spirit. No matter how powerful the enemy in front of them is, they will not retreat at all. They will use the most powerful combat power on the battlefield to tell the enemy that they are elite.

Xiliang cavalry, and they would rather die on the battlefield than surrender.

Under the setting sun, the two cavalry began to compete again. The black cavalry had a stable upper hand both in terms of numbers and when fighting. With two or three of them joining forces, their combat effectiveness was even greater than before.

Strong.

The Xiliang cavalry who are determined to die are extremely tough. They have no fear and no way out, they can only kill the enemy.

Half an hour later, the war came to an end. No one in the Xiliang cavalry chose to surrender, and they eventually died on the battlefield.

Although they won the war, the flying cavalry was not in a very high mood. This was a cavalry worthy of their awe. After defeating such a cavalry, they should also show enough respect for them, and be able to stand up to the commander.

After dying on the battlefield, he still fought desperately. They could imagine how high Ma Wanfan's prestige was among the Xiliang cavalry.

If the same thing happens to Fei Qi, they will not flinch at all, because they are the elite cavalry under the King of Jin. They also have their own pride. Heroes cherish heroes. Fei Qi stands at the pinnacle of cavalry.

, it is reasonable to appreciate the equally brave Xiliang cavalry.

Bury the Xiliang cavalry who died in the battle with a generous burial! Zhao Yun ordered.

There is no flying cavalry to touch the armor and weapons of these soldiers. This is a sign of respect for an elite cavalry.

As night fell, a meteor flashed across the sky. This meteor was particularly conspicuous.

The next day, after Lu Bu received the news that his horse had died on the battlefield, he felt relieved but also a little reluctant to give up.

Lord, now that the horse has died on the battlefield, Liu Bei has no more to rely on on the battlefield. Guo Jiadao, even if the horse is powerful, in his eyes, he is still a general in the enemy's army. With different camps, he will naturally use all possible means to kill him.
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