The World of Yellow Sky

In the direction of Lu Bu's halberd, spears and shields were all shattered, and soldiers and generals were all invincible. All the cavalry along the road who dared to block Lu Bu's progress fell on the cold grass without exception, and fell into the eternal darkness. middle.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

Lu Bu's bravery aroused the blood of all the cavalry soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army around them. They all held up their weapons, shouted loudly, and expressed their respect to their general loudly.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing sounded again, and Lü Bu rode his horse forward, holding a painting halberd in his hand.

He was only [-] steps away from Ma Teng's big banner, and he could already see Ma Teng in the center guarded by a group of Liangzhou Army cavalry soldiers.

Chapter 572 Meteor Chasing the Moon

Ma Chao held the reins tightly, and the shouts behind him became more and more urgent. When he tilted his head, he saw the Yellow Turban Cavalrymen getting closer and closer, and he also saw the yellow scarf cavalrymen wearing brocade robes. Lu Bu covered in blood.

With just one glance, Ma Chao decided that this person must be Lu Bu, not anyone else.

It wasn't the brocade robes, the horses, the armor and banners, but the fierce killing intent that rushed towards his face, which made Ma Chao believe that the man must be Lu Bu!

Ma Chao felt the danger from Lu Bu's body, the danger to his life, and every part of his body reminded him that a huge danger was coming.

The last time he felt that way was when he was wandering alone on the grassland and was surrounded by a pack of wolves.

Ma Chao held the Yanling Saber at his waist. The cold feeling from the handle of the Yanling Saber finally calmed his impetuous heart, and his heart became more clear.

The sound of shouting and killing sounded again, and Ma Teng's heart trembled suddenly. The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army chased after him again. It just gave him a chance to breathe.

Ma Teng turned his head and looked behind him. He wanted to know the approximate distance between them and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army so that he could make a correct reaction and judgment, but when Brick was standing, he noticed something in the hands of the cavalry behind him. .

"Throw down the big flag! Why are you holding the big flag at a time like this!"

Ma Chao yelled furiously, no wonder the Yellow Turban Army quickly locked his position, and the guards under his command were still holding his big banner, almost helping the other party.

"Throw down the torches too!"

Ma Teng ordered angrily. He was so distracted that he didn't notice the actions of the guards under his command, and the guards under his command were also a little panicked, not to mention that they didn't have much experience in escaping and retreating, so there were mistakes and omissions.

It is true that the Great Banner cannot fall easily. Once the Great Banner falls, and the surrounding soldiers see this situation, their morale will inevitably drop, and it will soon turn into a rout.

There are generally two possibilities for the big flag to fall, one is that the main general will be beheaded, and the other is that the main general will flee.

Under these two situations, it is an irreparable disadvantage. If there is no commander on the battlefield, the defeat will only happen in a blink of an eye.

Thousands of troops are easy to get, but one general is hard to find. The effect of an excellent general on the battlefield is extremely huge.

But in this situation, the cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army has already collapsed under the fierce offensive of the Yellow Turban Army. They have lost command of various ministries, and the army has been defeated and cannot be recovered.

It is useless to hold this big flag again, everyone is fleeing backwards crazily, fleeing crazily towards a place where there is no fire.

There is no way for Ma Teng to take advantage of the big banner now, and it is just an extravagant hope to gather the remnants. The Liangzhou army has been frightened by the divine threat formed by the fire and the earth.

The big flag was helping the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army lock his position, and the torches held by everyone were as bright as a lighthouse in the dark.

With Ma Teng's military order, the guards beside him immediately dropped the banner in their hands.

Naturally, this move could not be hidden from Lu Bu who was only thirty steps away from Ma Teng.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, the moonlight was not bright, and it was really difficult to pursue among the rebellious army. He knew that once the big flag disappeared and the lights disappeared, Ma Teng would soon hide among the rebellious army and could never be found again. Escape from birth.

"Cheng Lian!"

Lu Bu shouted loudly, and threw the painting halberd in his hand to the right.

Cheng Lian understood and took the painting halberd from Lu Bu's hand.

When Lu Bu handed the painting halberd to Cheng Lian, he had already put his left hand into the saddle and took off the magpie painting bow hanging on the saddle.

Ma Teng trembled all over, as if he was being stared at by a fierce tiger, a palpitating murderous intent swept from behind him, and a biting chill hit his heart.

Ma Teng turned his head with difficulty and looked behind him.

Thirty steps away, a general of the Yellow Turban Army wearing a brocade robe had already stretched his bowstrings, and the bow stretched like a full moon.

The bowstring of the magpie painting bow roared angrily, and there was a loud bang!

The arrows passed by countless knights like meteors chasing the moon, and shot towards his direction.

The pupils in Ma Teng's eyes dilated suddenly, which was a natural reaction of the human body caused by extreme fear. ,

Ma Teng felt cold all over his body, his body was stiff, and he couldn't dodge at all, and when he saw the arrow shot out, he knew very well that he must be unable to dodge.

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star. It is really difficult for the arrow to catch the trajectory in the dark.

Ma Teng closed his eyes. Since there was no way to escape death, he should face death calmly and die on the battlefield, which was considered a worthy death.

"Ding------"

A clear and crisp sound came suddenly, and Ma Teng could feel that the clear and crisp sound was not far in front of him, not even more than one meter away.

At the same time as the crisp sound, there was a whistling sound of a sharp blade cutting the air.

Ma Teng suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Ma Chao holding the Yanling Saber and guarding him at his side.

Everything was clear, and Ma Chao shot down the deadly arrow for him at the last moment.

Ma Teng was about to say something, but just now, he involuntarily slowed down the speed of his horse. Now Lu Bu led the cavalry of the Xiaoqi Battalion, and they were almost approaching him, only a dozen steps away from him.

Lu Bu, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, is not like ordinary people at all, just like a demon lord descending into the world, with murderous aura pressing people and soaring evil aura.

Behind them are the cavalrymen of the Xiaoqi Battalion in khaki war robes, yellow scarves, and feathers on their backs. Under the light of the fire, reflecting the sky fire, people can't help but think of the majestic heavenly soldiers depicted in Zhiguai. .

When the real confrontation was charging the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army, Ma Chao understood how terrible things had happened to the Liangzhou Army in the front line.

Under such circumstances, even the bravest people will feel frightened and fearful.

At this time Ma Chao faced Lv Bu without hindrance, and only then did he understand how terrifying Lv Bu was. He had never seen that kind of aura in Liangzhou, and his famous teachers were even more difficult to compare with him.

It was like shooting an arrow from a shooting star to the moon, and only a few people in Liangzhou could do it.

"The man in the red robe in front is Ma Teng!"

A shout came from the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and then a louder shout of killing suddenly came from the direction of the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

Ma Teng's heart also sank to the bottom, this time he may not be spared, maybe everything is really coming to an end...

Chapter 573 Ma Chao

"咴------"

A shrill neigh sounded suddenly, and Ma Teng only felt the horse under his seat shake suddenly, and its speed increased by a point again, galloping forward.

Ma Teng was startled, and looked to the sides, but Ma Chao was nowhere to be seen.

Ma Teng turned his head hastily, and Ma Chao's back appeared in front of his eyes.

"drink----"

Ma Chao let out a low growl, facing Lu Bu, raised the spear in his hand, and charged at Lu Bu without fear.

He is very clear about the current situation, if there is no one in the back, none of them can escape.

"kill!!!"

The last Liangzhou army generals beside Ma Chao also followed Ma Chao and rushed towards Lu Bu.

"Good come!"

In fact, Lu Bu had already noticed Ma Chao. Ma Chao was wearing a brocade robe and a general school armor. He was very recognizable. At first glance, he was not an ordinary general. He must be an important figure in the Liangzhou army.

Moreover, he looked very young, and he followed Ma Teng's side. In fact, Lu Bu roughly guessed Ma Chao's identity in his mind.

When Cheng Lian and Wei Yue saw Lu Bu's movements, they knew that Lu Bu was going to face the attacking young general by himself, so they didn't make a move at the moment, but went left and right to deal with the guard knights who followed Ma Chao.

But after hearing a bang of "Dang!", the two horses collided, Ma Chao exhausted all his strength, and received Lu Bu's powerful and heavy blow.

Huge force came along the spear, Ma Chao only felt his arms go numb, and the spear in his hand almost fell out.

Immediately after, the huge force from above the spear poured into his body from both arms, it felt as if someone was holding a water-soaked whip and lashing his internal organs hard.

Ma Chao could bear these physical pains, but what made Ma Chao even more uncomfortable was that he was completely suppressed by Lu Bu in terms of momentum.

"Open to me!!"

Ma Chao roared, he was not willing to be at a disadvantage like this.

He practiced martial arts since he was a child, learned from famous masters, and practiced all kinds of arts. Liangzhou generals have few opponents, and now he has lost the wind with just one move.

How can young people be willing to live under others?

Ma Chao gritted his teeth, he was still young and not as strong as Lu Bu, but he thought to himself that he was not inferior to Lu Bu in terms of skills.

Lv Bu's opening and closing is indeed the first-class fighting method on the battlefield, but he has practiced various schools of thought, learned from each other's strengths, and in just a moment, he has figured out a way to crack it.

Ma Chao turned his head and shot, this shot did not stab Lu Bu on the horse, but directly stabbed Lu Bu's mount.

Lu Bu sneered, but there was still a trace of surprise in his eyes, but it was only a little surprise.

The halberd twitched, and Ma Chao's spear was pushed aside with one stroke.

Ma Chao cursed inwardly, and retracted his long spear again. This was on the battle formation, and he had to charge not only to face Lu Bu, but also to face other cavalry soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

Although Lu Bu charged all the way, and there were no more than a hundred cavalry who followed him, he did not have the confidence to charge out, not to mention that even if he charged out, he would be surrounded by cavalry from the Yellow Turban Army, so how could he escape?

When Ma Chao was young, he fought against more than a dozen Qiang people alone, beheading them all, but now he has to face not ordinary Qiang people, but well-equipped cavalrymen from the Xiaoqi Battalion who have experienced hundreds of battles.

But the expected confrontation did not come. Ma Chao leaped forward with his spear straightened, but found that no cavalry was charging towards him.

"Recovery—"

Ma Chao stopped the horse under his seat, held the gun in his right hand and the rein in his left hand, and scanned his surroundings vigilantly.

The surrounding flames were dancing, and Ma Chao's face was slightly gloomy. He didn't know when he was surrounded by the cavalry regiments of the Yellow Turban Army. The source of the surrounding flames was the torches in the hands of the Yellow Turban Army cavalry soldiers.

"Array!"

"Hoo--" "Hoo--"

Urgent whistles sounded from all around, and the officers of the Yellow Turban Army gave orders from all around.

Ma Chao looked gloomy, watching the actions of the Yellow Turban cavalry around him, but there was nothing he could do.

The front row of the Yellow Turban Army had already dismounted, and they held their guns and shields in their hands, and they were close together. hand.

"Ma Teng escaped."

Cheng Lian reported to Lu Bu in a low voice that all the cavalry guards brought by Ma Chao on the grass fell silently on the ground. He beheaded him.

After they dealt with the enemy in front of them, Ma Teng had already mixed into the chaotic army and disappeared.

"It's all expected. It's a good thing to be captured, but it doesn't matter if you don't."

Lu Bu didn't change much because of Ma Teng's escape.

In Yan Zhong's original words, Ma Teng is a man who is strong on the outside but weak on the inside[rěn]], even if he doesn't win in this battle, he only needs to send a lobbyist to make Ma Teng bow his head and become a vassal easily.

Han Sui and Ma Teng were at odds with each other, and the army was not yet able to join forces.

He was defeated in this battle and Ma Teng suffered heavy injuries. Han Sui was known for being cruel and ruthless, so naturally he would not be merciful to him.

If Ma Teng is unwilling to bow his head and surrender, and chooses to be tough to the end, he will definitely not be able to stop the simultaneous attacks of the Yellow Turban Army and Han Sui, and he will only lose faster and worse.

As for the surrender of the Yellow Turban Army, according to the usual treatment of Han generals who have surrendered, he can at least be a titled general and be able to preserve the Ma family in Liangzhou.

There were only these two choices in front of Ma Teng, which was better and worse at a glance. After Ma Teng returned to Wuzhi City, he only needed to think calmly and make the right choice, which was not difficult.

And this time he didn't get nothing, the Xiliang cavalry general surrounded by everyone should also be a big fish.

"Whoa--"

Seeing Lu Bu approaching leading the horse, all the surrounding soldiers gave way, and separated towards the two sides like waves splitting.

The strong wind was blowing, the fire was swaying, and the banners of the Yellow Turban Army around were blown by the strong wind, making the sound of hunting.

The war horses shook their heads, breathed white air from their noses, and whirred loudly. Their violent running made the temperature in their bodies frighteningly high.

The generals of the Yellow Turban Army were also breathing heavily. They all experienced a high-intensity battle.

"Tread-tread-tread-"

The golden fire light shone on Lu Bu's iron armor and brocade robe, adding a few points of power to him.

The horseshoes of the horseshoes trampled on the grass, and the sound was more dull and stressful than the horses without horseshoes.

Lu Bu drove his horse into the circle, and Ma Chao also noticed the commotion here, and turned his attention to Lu Bu.