Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 571 Avenge

"Brother, this woman is quite handsome."

Zhang Wu suddenly turned around and looked at Ma Chao in surprise.

He had never thought Zhang Ao was ugly, but this handsome appearance couldn't match his handsomeness, right?

Ma Chao is the same age as him, but now he doesn't even have a baby. Could it be because of this weird aesthetic, right?

Don't tell me, it's really possible.

As a young hero of the same age as Zhang Wu, who was ranked second in the Yunxiao Order, countless rich and powerful people in Yecheng regarded him as the lover of their dreams.

Chariot General Ma Teng's house was almost broken down by the matchmaker, but in the end, this boy didn't even like him at all. Having such an unlucky child on the stall is really worrying.

Zhang Wu originally thought that this boy's requirements were too high, but he never thought that the standard might be too low.

The more Zhang Wu thought about it, the more likely it was that he felt it was possible, and he asked tentatively: "Or will I promise it to you?"

"That's not possible. If you want a woman to match my Ma Chao, she needs to be the strongest mare on the grassland. She just looks upright and is just a decoration."

"Fierce horse." Zhang Wu looked at Zhang Ao speechlessly.

Name: Zhang Ao

Force: 82

Commander: 67

Resourcefulness: 59

Politics: 33

Skills: 1. Pride: When feeling slighted, the force value is temporarily +1, and when feeling valued, the commander is temporarily +1.

A woman, with a force value of 82, might be enough to withstand the fierceness Ma Chao said.

But since this kid is so pretentious, Zhang Wu doesn't want him to have it easy like this:

"Okay, since you don't like me, I will throw him into Yunhui and serve as a Yamen captain."

While talking, just use the three-tone drum.

The formation on both sides is completed.

On one side, a large flag with the word 'Sun' was erected. Under the flag, the women were uniformed in black uniforms, which outlined their beautiful figures, and the long swords they wore added a touch of prowess to them.

On the other side, the flying eagle flag surnamed 'Zhang' is fluttering in the wind. The soldiers all wore standard leather armor, and their long plain knives were wrapped in thick cotton. Looking from a distance, how can you see anything like a woman?

"Hmph, you're just pretending. Sisters, rush over and grab Er Ya Zi. This bitch really thinks of herself as a general."

"Sister Caifeng, Erya is someone the general values ​​​​and if we hurt her"

Hu Caifeng pondered for a while and sneered: "The tiger is still taking a nap. If you catch her, maybe the next person the general will pay attention to will be you!"

The female soldiers exclaimed in surprise.

Although they didn't dare to expect to be able to catch Zhang Wu's eyes, what if?

Which woman can resist such a plot? They all pulled out their swords, looking like they were eager to try it.

Just waiting for Hu Caifeng's order, the military formation moved.

On the general stage, Huang Zhong stroked his long beard and praised casually: "Mrs. Sun is really a woman who cannot be compared to men. Although these three hundred women are not as elite as the strong army, they are no worse than the ordinary men's camp."

Sun Shangxiang suddenly became a little overwhelmed by such a compliment, and cupped his hand: "The old general has good eyesight. I have learned martial arts from my brother since I was a child. This women's battalion was also imitated and improved after my brother's military training."

Huang Zhong's face darkened.

Ma Chao said happily: "Sister-in-law, don't dare to shout randomly. General Huang hates being called 'old' the most."

"." After Sun Shangxiang thought about it carefully, he realized that others either called him General Huang or General Hansheng.

Quickly apologize.

"Brother, your captain seems to be scared out of his wits. The female soldiers of your battalion are dressed up to scare people. They just don't look very useful."

Zhang Wu rolled his eyes at Ma Chao: "Do you know how to fight on foot?"

"Know a thing or two."

"Young Master has a lot of money on his face. If you don't understand, just shut up. No one will think you are mute."

"Oh."

To put it bluntly, this boy's military command skills were all taught by Zhang Wu.

It’s very clear how many kilograms he has and how many taels of weapons he has.

Since Ma Chao joined the army as a general, he has been the commander of the cavalry camp.

Regarding the method of foot combat, he is simply a complete layman.

Now, fighting on foot is all about riding, and it seems that he has developed muscles in his mind.

The cavalry are sharp spears, and 'impulse' plays a large role in determining the outcome of a battle between cavalry.

When people take advantage of the horse's momentum, the faster the horse rushes, the stronger the impact and the stronger the tearing force.

Compared with cavalry, infantry is more like a large shield and requires a steady and steady attack.

Everyone on the left and right relies on a pair of meaty legs to run away, so there is no theory of the advantage of moving first.

In the blink of an eye, the two war armies met each other.

Standing at the front of the military formation, Zhang Ao raised his long sword over his head, passed it forward in a clockwise direction, and pointed to both sides.

For a time, the two hundred people stepped forward in unison to release Sun Shangxiang's charge.

After meeting each other face to face, they each slashed each other. The old sisterly friendship was gone, and they were like cold-faced killers, showing no mercy at all.

Those who use plain knives hold the knives with both hands and are powerful and heavy.

The sword is not as heavy as a long-handled sword. There is no need to use the power of a horse. It can be wielded freely as long as the human hand can reach it.

How can a weak sword body stop such a weapon?

Within ten breaths, Sun Shangxiang's troops were beaten to the point of being knocked down.

Twenty breaths later, all of Sun Shangxiang's men were captured and knocked to the ground.

Hu Caifeng was the only one who was still fighting a trapped beast under the siege of dozens of female soldiers.

On the other hand, Zhang Ao stood in front of the formation and still maintained the last movement when giving orders.

Sit down!

The people present now were actually Zhang Wu's confidants. They knew Zhang Wu and knew very well that Sun Shangxiang had no chance of winning.

But such a clean ending to the battle still exceeded everyone's expectations.

At this time, many people were surprised to find that Zhang Wu was not only capable of commanding and practicing riding, but could not fight on foot, as the outside world had speculated.

In the battle formation, Hu Caifeng was held down by dozens of swords and pinned to the ground.

The bun of her hair fell down, and her face was stained with dirt. The makeup that was originally carefully prepared to show her face in front of Zhang Wu was now just a mess.

"Er Yazi! How can you hide behind your sisters?"

"On the battlefield, there are only brothers who depend on each other for life and death, not sisters."

"I don't accept it. If you have the ability, you can fight me!"

"Let her go."

"Okay, Brother Ao."

Once the restraints were gone, Hu Caifeng finally stood up, tightly grasped the sword in her hand, wiped off the cotton cloth wrapped around the blade, and looked at the Xiri sisters coldly.

Burning jealousy burned her insides, and she only had one thought now.

She wants her dead!