When Fang Guang heard the word run, he didn't hesitate at all.
Da Sinong pushed his legs hard on the horse's stirrups, let go of the reins with one hand, and with a force of recoil, he flew straight out of the horse and fell to the street a few feet behind him.
At this time, there were not many people who could play in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Without the help of horse stirrups, even Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, and Zhang Fei could not play the horse ejection in the third century AD.
It was too late, but it was so fast. Just a second after Fang Guang left the war horse, suddenly Ma Chao's silver gun was raised on the gun head, carrying a fishy wind, and presented the shadow of a wolf head in the air, crossing the place where the young man was riding.
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Fang Guang's mount, which was originally a superb horse, seemed to feel a natural enemy. It whined, its legs went limp, and it fell to the ground.
This horse's courage is gone. Even if it doesn't die today, it can no longer charge into the formation.
"The Lone Wolf Spear of Life and Death! If you use the spear, you will die. I never thought that people in the world can actually practice this spear!"
"Jin Machao, this gun is not meant to kill your loved ones. The inner demons are sad! You, what on earth have you done?"
Zhao Yun flew up on horseback, thrust out his spear with a dragon's roar, and pierced Ma Chao's throat. He pointed out the secret of Ma Chao's marksmanship, which made the most powerful general in the northwest feel slightly stunned.
"Since you know the name of my spear, why are you here to die?"
"I'm not going to kill Fang Guang, I'm just going to take his arm. Are you all going to die here just for the sake of a hand?"
Ma Chao's tone was so loud, but Zhao Yun smiled coldly. Since the opponent had used his killer move, Zilong naturally didn't hide his secret skills.
"If you want to kill Datong, why don't you ask the Dragon Spear first? How can the Yin Spear be a match for the Yang Xuan Kung? Although the jackal is ferocious and ruthless, it is no match for the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn!"
'"Ouch!"
As Zilong spoke, the air flow brought by the silver gun made a sound like a dragon's roar, which made the people in Xuchang melon-eating mesmerized.
Today, everyone's eyes were opened. They saw the world's top riding battle in the bustling city of Xuchang!
The eyes of the people who originally thought that General Cao Hong was responsible for Xuchang's military force were about to drop.
Ma Chao could only feel that Changshan Zhao Zilong's spear and spear were thrust out in front of him, with the heat of the scorching sun and the general righteousness. His sinister spear skills were faintly restrained by the great way of heaven and earth.
Because his mother was a maid, Ma Chao was despised by Ma Teng and his father's subordinates since he was a child, and he developed an iron will.
The closer he met his opponent, the more murderous he became. He stabbed out the quick spear in his hand, and the tip of the lone wolf's spear collided with the tip of the white dragon's spear. The sound of the jackal's barking was no weaker than the dragon's roar.
The two men fought, and all the livestock in Xuchang were frightened.
The roar of dragons and howls of wolves, mixed with the dense and clear crashes of fast guns, caused not only the Shiba Inu dogs in the city, but also the weaker cattle, horses, rats and birds to neigh uncontrollably.
Deep in the palace, in front of Emperor Xian, Queen Fu, who was holding a white cat, was scratched on the wrist by the cat in her arms, and she angrily threw her favorite lion cat out.
"No, no, there is a vision coming from the sky. The Queen can hear it. The dragon roars. This is God's blessing for the big man. I am a dragon. Come on, come quickly. I only know how to ride a horse. Let him investigate this strange situation for me.
Where did it come from?”
"Well, it's still the old rule, just say that you are unwell and ask the imperial doctor to come into the palace and spread the news!"
Liu Xie felt something strange and couldn't help but get excited.
In the West Market, Zhao Yun vs. Ma Chao, within a few moments, the market was so small that the two had almost no room to move. They were stabbing each other on top of the war horses. The crowd was watching, and everyone's blood was racing.
Fang Guang was helped up by Guan Hai, looked at Zilong in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Two Zhaos, five horses, are about equal in combat power. Zhao Yun's control of horses is unparalleled in the world. He cannot control horses here, and some of his advantages are lost.
The two men stabbed each other quickly, and it was fun to watch. However, they accidentally shot each other in the throat and penetrated the body. They died on the spot.
Ma Chao will die when he dies. Zilong and Fang Guang are now as close as brothers.
Sinong glanced around and saw that the troops behind Zhao Yun had also arrived. Several hundred cavalry from the selected vanguard camp arrived together with Qiao Rui's troops.
There were thousands of soldiers, so densely packed that they filled all the streets and alleys.
"Good daughter, good daughter, you two, are you not frightened today?"
"Who dares to talk nonsense in Xuchang? Only Datong in Xuchang bullies others, and there is no one who is bullied!"
At the critical moment, Fang Guang’s father-in-law’s Anhui dialect emerged.
His hands shook like a conductor. Countless soldiers and crossbowmen climbed up to the attic at the corner of the street very familiarly. They chose the best shooting angle and aimed their crossbows at Ma Chao.
Further away, the voice of Qu Yi's military order came. It turned out that he heard that there was something going on here in Datong, and he had some ideas. The commander of the Jishu camp drove all the chariots and crossbows to the city.
The huge crossbow arrows as thick as arms made the children of Xuchang clap their hands and cheer together.
At this time, Zhao Yun and Ma Chao saw that their quick spears could not do anything to each other, so they both used their superior marksmanship to fight each other with each move.
The two men's spear movements slowed down, and as they danced, the phantoms of the wolf and dragon became clearer.
Every time the barrel of the gun collided with the tip of the gun, a loud sound was made, causing the lanterns and house signs above the street corner restaurants and shops to shake violently.
Fang Guang naturally knew that this was an air rifle fight, which was probably more dangerous than a fast gun fight.
If you can't keep up with your strength in one breath, you will be suppressed by others. In severe cases, you will die, in mild cases, you will lose your strength, and you will be as weak as if you are seriously ill.
Da Sinong's eyes flashed, he didn't expect Ma Chao to be so troublesome.
After all, the young man had been among the Yellow Turbans in Hebei, and he had never forgotten what happened on the road.
Sinong strode towards Ma Tie behind him, lifted him out, pulled out the sword in his hand, and cut off one of Ma Chao's third brother's hands with one strike.
"Ma Mengqi, I know that you have a cold nature and you may not care about your brother's life!"
"If you don't stop today, I will kill your second brother and third brother here, and then fire thousands of arrows to see if you die!"
"There are more than a thousand people here who are willing to die for me? Are you really a wolf god, how can you stop so many tiger warriors?"
"Stop now, I can leave your third brother and your second brother's legs and feet motionless. From now on, you, the Ma family, prepare to prepare your own wheelchair!"
"I am willing to die for General Fang!
As soon as the young man said this, the soldiers looking around here shouted loudly together, the sound was like thunder!
Fang Guang admired Ma Chao's martial arts to some extent. In his opinion, even if he gave in a little bit and thought about it in a hurry, it would still be a huge shame and humiliation!
Ma Chao fought with Zhao Yun with all his strength, and only now did he have time to observe what was going on around him.
It was only then that Jin Machao realized that he was already surrounded by soldiers, and being pointed at by so many arrows and crossbows, he would definitely not be able to escape unscathed.
Now that I think about it, the enemy didn't shoot arrows, but it was just for Zhao Yun.
More importantly, after a fight, he no longer had the confidence to defeat Zilong completely.
There are several sure-kill marksmanships, but they have to be used while the war horses are running. It can be said that they cannot be used.