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Chapter 15 How to improve without fighting?

More than a hundred cavalry poured into the Xiliang cavalry room, and it was as if they had entered the vast ocean, without causing any waves.

In a matter of seconds, the white-eared soldiers were at a disadvantage.

Not only were they at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but they also suffered greatly in terms of weapons.

The momentum of a mounted charge is as strong as an inch longer.

This time, because the Bai'er soldiers detoured to Maming Pavilion, they did not take the arrival of the Xiliang cavalry into account in advance, so the entire army was only equipped with about five feet long swords and daggers.

However, the Xiliang cavalry are all equipped with spears, which they can wield with ease, and the weapons of the Bai'er soldiers are still short, so now they can only defend, facing the problem of being unable to reach the enemy's cavalry when attacking.

only.

Now just to delay time, defense is enough.

In the formation of three cavalry, even if they were at a disadvantage in all aspects, the Xiliang cavalry still could not easily win.

Seeing that his side's all-out charge was stopped by the enemy's hundreds of cavalry, the expression on Ma Chao's face was extremely strange, and some even found it unbelievable.

"What? How can more than a hundred cavalry resist for so long?"

At this moment, Ma Chao had been looking relaxed, thinking that the enemy cavalry was just hitting a rock with an egg, but under the charge of his own cavalry, he would definitely collapse at the first touch!

After all, this Xiliang cavalry once followed him in Weibin to defeat Cao Cao, and even when faced with the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, which Cao Jun was most proud of, he did not fall behind.

But now, the enemy cavalry with hundreds of people can show such strong resilience, which has to be taken seriously!

Seeing this, Ma Chao cheered up, sat on his horse, and grasped the spear tightly.

He straightened up his gun and faced a group of three cavalrymen who were extremely well guarded. He shot out one shot after another.

Three consecutive spear thrusts seemed to turn into shining shadows in the dark night.

As soon as they rode by, the three riders fell down without power!

In a short period of time, three well-trained and powerful elite soldiers became dead souls under the gun.

But Ma Chao ignored them without even looking back. Obviously, in his eyes, he just regarded the elite soldiers as ants.

But his eyes at this time moved to the battle formation where a man wearing a silver robe and holding a spear was assassinating knights one after another.

Seeing that all the knights who dared to approach Zhao Tong were killed by the gun, this also aroused the pride in Ma Chao's chest.

"The enemy will die!"

The horse was galloping towards him with his gun drawn, and the gun seemed to be surrounded by a strong wind, rushing towards him.

In an instant, Zhao Tong felt an extremely strong suppressive force coming from behind.

He did not dare to neglect and quickly fired back with his gun.

"Bang~"

Two horses passed by each other.

Zhao Tong instantly felt a dull pain in his chest, as if he was being whipped.

With one blow, the judgment was made!

Zhao Tong has been injured internally.

He just stopped and stared at the figure opposite him for a long time. Zhao Tong was able to confirm this person, and he was vaguely sure in his heart.

"You are Ma Mengqi, the powerful man in Xiliang, right?"

"Since you know the name of my general, why don't you surrender and still dare to resist?"

Hearing this, Ma Chao already knew that Zhao Tong's martial arts skills were far inferior to his own after the attack just now, so he relaxed his guard a little for a moment, then showed a serious look on his face and shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Tong sneered: "Huh, surrender? Is Zhang Lu, who is huddled in Hanzhong and as timid as a mouse, worthy of surrendering?"

Although he knew that the enemy general he faced was Ma Chao.

Zhao Tong's expression remained the same, and he did not show any panic. Instead, he mocked Ma Chao.

His current task was to delay Ma Chao and not anger Ma Chao with words. If he detached a group of cavalry to bypass him and pursue him, it would be difficult.

After a while, the words fell.

As expected, Ma Chao was instantly angered.

After all, Zhang Lu is as timid as a rat. If you join him, aren't you just a rat?

As soon as he said this, Ma Chao immediately attacked Zhao Tong with his gun.

And this shot was far more powerful and faster than the previous one.

It was obvious that he had murderous intentions.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong also cheered up and raised his gun to fight.

It's just that this time he didn't adopt defensive tactics like he did against Zhang Ren before. Instead, he chose a more aggressive attack, as if he planned to go head-to-head with Ma Chao.

The Seven Detective Coiled Snake not only has defensive attributes, but also has seven killer moves.

And Zhao Tong knew that fighting against top warriors, although very dangerous, would definitely be of great benefit to understanding spear skills.

Therefore, at this moment, he wanted to use the most radical attack to understand the essence.

Another blow passed by.

Zhao Tong reined in his horse and stepped back more than ten steps. There was actually a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

The injury was again aggravated by the shock.

However, Zhao Tong just wiped it with his hands and then took the initiative to attack with his gun again.

"Soul snake."

I muttered something silently in my heart, and the tip of the spear was already wrapped in layers of dark and cold-blooded spiritual snakes.

Countless spiritual snakes attacked Ma Chao directly.

Zhao Tong used one of the killing moves among the Seven Snake Spear Skills.

However, when Ma Chao saw this, he snorted coldly and shouted: "Hmph, it's just a flashy trick, how can it hurt me?"

After saying that, I saw him waving his spear again and again.

Gradually, gradually...

Zhao Tong seemed to have been involved in it, and countless spiritual snakes were shattered by the phantoms.

The sum has passed.

Zhao Tong was completely suppressed.

After intercepting Zhao Tong with another shot, Ma Chao couldn't help but show admiration and said: "Your talent is extremely high, but now you just lack experience and understanding of actual combat."

"If you can accumulate enough experience and integrate it, over time, your martial arts may not be impossible to improve."

After saying this, he couldn't help but change his expression, and said in a regretful tone: "It's a pity that you met this general today. It is destined to be your misfortune!"

After a while, the words fell.

Ma Chao's momentum suddenly became fierce again.

The spear in his palm swept across Zhao Tong.

At this moment, Zhao Tong's hair stood on end and he felt deep fear in his heart.

This strike was already Ma Chao's full blow.

With his current martial arts skills, it is absolutely difficult to resist him.

Once he is hit, he will definitely die or be injured!

"Suffer death!"

With loud shouts, Ma Chao removed the power of Zhao Tong's spear and was about to kill him, but suddenly there was a loud "bang" and the two spears met in mid-air.

When Zhao Tong saw this, he immediately looked happy and thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle Chen, for saving your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Dao suddenly exerted his strength and deflected Ma Chao's full blow.

Then he said to Zhao Tong: "Ah Tong, according to the speed of the retreat, Zhongmiao should have retreated outside the pass by now."

"Next, let me block Ma Chao's offensive, and you quickly lead your subordinates to retreat."

"Here!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tong immediately accepted the order.

He knew that his current martial arts skills were far inferior to Ma Chao, but he did not compete with him.

After the two reached a consensus.
Chapter completed!
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