The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road.
If the opponent is ambushing heavily, he will naturally not give up easily. If there is an enemy in the West, there may be an enemy in the East.
Escape, you cannot escape.
Only by facing it and fighting for a bloody path.
The reason is not complicated, but not everyone can have such courage and strength.
Ma Chao has these two things.
Not only there, but also very large.
Whether it is a skilled person or a brave man or a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, in short, since the horse was out of the battle, I don’t know what it means to be afraid.
Even when facing the Wanqi who was prepared, he still chose to attack head-on without hesitation.
The horn sounded continuously, and Ma Chao looked up at Pang De on the sand dune.
If he is very passionate, at least three thousand of them come from Pang De, the deputy general.
Pang De was holding up the spear in his hand and sending signals continuously to convey the situation he saw to Ma Chao.
The enemy's ten thousand cavalry were divided into three routes, with about five thousand cavalry in the middle, and the speed was slow, and only a thousand cavalry rushed in the front. There were two or three thousand cavalry each on both left and right paths, and they were moving forward at full speed, aiming to encircle.
Ma Chao also sent a signal, ordering Pang De to return to the team.
Ponde rode his horse down the sand dune and galloped forward.
Ma Chao followed him to turn the horse's head, adjust his direction, and catch up with Pang De.
"Ling Ming, cover me." Ma Chao roared and put down his spear.
"Here." Pang De responded loudly, stretched his right hand to his back, and pulled out four feather arrows. Three branches were sandwiched between his fingers, and one branch was placed on the string.
At the same time, the Knight of the Guards split into two, and some accelerated to the front of Ma Chao, raised their shields to protect Ma Chao, and some raised their strong bows in their hands to prepare for shooting.
The two sides quickly approached and began the final acceleration.
The speed of the war horse galloped suddenly increased, and the horse's hooves almost flew into the air.
Almost at the same time, both sides issued orders to shoot.
The rain of arrows roared, shooting the shields pounded, and many knights fell from the horse.
Ponde also pulled the bowstring and shot four arrows in one breath.
There were only three shots in the battle, but Pang De could shoot four arrows.
He not only shot fast, but also shot accurately.
The three knights on the opposite side were dropped at the same time, revealing their little coach.
With eyes facing each other, Ma Chao shouted loudly, kicked the horse again and accelerated, rushed out of the queue, and stabbed the spear.
Xiaoshuai was not showing any weakness, raised his spear with both hands and met Ma Chao.
When the two spears intersect, Xiaoshuai could not resist Ma Chao's powerful power, and the spear was squeezed.
"Puff!" The spear in Ma Chao's hand pierced into Xiaoshuai's chest, piercing through his iron armor, and entering his heart in front and out of his heart in the back.
Blood eruption.
Ma Chao picked him up, shook his arms, threw him away, and knocked down two knights rushing towards him.
A knight was hit, fell off the horse, and then was trampled on by the horse's hooves, and died.
Another knight avoided Xiao Shuai's body, but did not escape Ma Chao's spear. A bloody hole broke out at the entrance of the cave and turned over and fell to the ground.
Ma Chao danced his spear and picked several people in a row.
Pang De followed closely, with endless strings in his hand, and one by one, shooting out one by one, killing most of the archers who might threaten Ma Chao.
The other knights were not ruthless, and they cut off their opponent's flag-holding soldiers and pulled them off.
With a charge, Ma Chao won a decisive victory.
He took himself as the striker and cleanly penetrated the opponent's formation, slowed down a little, and slowed down the horse.
No matter how good the war horse is, it cannot afford to run at full speed for a long time. If it doesn't slow down, the war horse may die at any time.
Without the war horse, no matter how brave Ma Chao is, it will be useless.
"It's really a Xianbei person." Pang De followed up, holding a spare war horse in his hand. "I just don't know who it is. It looks like a big man."
"No matter who he is." Ma Chao jumped onto the backup horse. "It's all over if you fuck him to death!"
Pang De didn't say much, but jumped on the backup war horse, changed to a bow, and took a bag of arrows.
"Let's go!" Ma Chao kicked the horse and rushed towards the Xianbei people who had just reacted and started to accelerate.
The Xianbei general on the opposite side obviously did not expect Ma Chao's combat power to defeat his forward Qianqi with one charge and appeared in front of him. Without too much thought, he ordered his personal guards to accelerate and face Ma Chao.
With a command, dozens of guards in iron armor accelerated to grab him in front, either catching a bow or holding a knife and spear, preparing to fight.
Ma Chao re-used the same trick, ordered Pang De to cover it, and attacked with his own spear.
The two sides fought fiercely, and Pang De shot several people one after another, but because the other party had iron armor protection, he failed to shoot on the spot. Instead, he was angry and rushed towards Ma Chao roared.
Ma Chao was not afraid, and he pushed his spear in, sting his left and right, killing several people in a row.
He himself was also hit by two blows and one spear.
With iron armor protection, the opponent's sword failed to cause substantial damage to him, but the spear lifted his leg armor, leaving a deep scar on his thigh, with flesh turning out and blood dripping.
But Ma Chao had no feeling at all. He stared at the other party and shouted in torture the Xianbei generals under his command.
The Xianbei general saw Ma Chao killing several of his high-skilled guards one after another. He was shocked and did not have the courage to face Ma Chao head-on. He subconsciously urged the horse to avoid it, and at the same time ordered more guards to fight Ma Chao.
"Coward!" Seeing that the other party avoided the fight, Ma Chao cursed disdainfully, but he had no choice but to do anything.
The war horses swept past, and several Xianbei knights rushed over and stood in front of him, and he had no chance to turn.
Forced turn will expose your side to your opponent, which is equivalent to sending death.
In a rage, Ma Chao stabbed his spear and killed three people in a row.
Pang De rode his horse and turned around and shot two arrows at the Xianbei general who had taken several steps.
A Xianbei guard knight came forward and blocked an arrow.
Another arrow shot into the back of the Xianbei general. The Xianbei general groaned and lay on the horse's back.
Pang De could not see the position of the Xianbei generals clearly, so he turned his target at the flag-holding soldiers and shot through the throat of the flag-holding soldiers with an arrow.
The flag-holding soldiers turned over and fell off the horse, and the battle flag in their hands also fell down. Although the Xianbei knights kicked the horse and took over the falling battle flag and raised it again, it still caused quite a lot of chaos.
When the Xianbei people saw the battle flag swaying, they were flustered for a moment. Facing Ma Chao and others who were coming towards him, they became hesitant to take action, and many people chose to avoid it.
Ma Chao took advantage of the situation to attack, killing the Xianbei people again, and rode his horse to a sand dune.
Most of the knights followed the dune and saw that they had lost more than a hundred riders, and there were many injured people.
Ma Chao exchanged glances with Pang De.
"Major General, where are you going?" Pang De asked.
The troops of the two sides were very different, and the opponent's generals were very cautious, so it was impossible to give them another chance to raid.
"Go to the chicken crowing stop." Ma Chao sneered: "Catch his way out and see who can hold on until the end."
Ponde felt it was reasonable.
It is better to run behind the enemy than to face the battle head-on, lead the opponent's nose and look for an opportunity to counterattack.
When cavalry warfare, the initiative is related to life and death.
"Major General, you go first, I will cut off the back."
"Okay, be careful, don't force yourself." Ma Chao said, riding his horse down the sand dune and running northwest.