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"Ma Chao?!" Although Qin Yang had vaguely guessed this person, he still couldn't help but be startled after hearing Guo Jia's words. He didn't expect to meet the legendary man here who is as famous as Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong.
The Ma Chao who beat the brave general Xu Chu to the point where he almost ran away naked. After all, in Qin Yang's impression, Ma Chao had not yet made his debut, and he must be at the age that Guo Jia said was the weakest year.
"I didn't expect this kid to be so fierce at such a young age?"
"Your Highness, do you know this Ma Chao?" Guo Jia asked doubtfully.
"I don't know him, but I've heard of it. Ma Teng should have another one named Pang De, who should be quite fierce. And Ma Chao's brothers, Ma Dai, Ma Tie, and Ma Xiu are also good generals.
..." Qin Yang said calmly.
"His Highness is strategizing and winning a victory thousands of miles away, but he even knows such things. My admiration for His Highness is really overwhelming..."
"Oh no, you're done, aren't you?! How can such a trivial matter make it difficult for me to attract the majestic Yellow Turban King?" Qin Yang glanced at Guo Jia, but he really saw surprise and admiration in Guo Jia's eyes.
Color. Originally, Guo Jia and the others had just learned about what Qin Yang said, but Qin Yang told them all like a treasure trove. No matter who it was, they would probably look at Qin Yang with admiration.
Sure enough, Guo Jia chuckled and said: "Your Highness, what Guo Jia said this time was all from the bottom of his heart. There are two teams in the Northwest Army that are the most difficult to deal with. If our army did not occupy the advantageous location in the first confrontation, I am afraid that
They broke out. One of them was the silver-armored cavalry led by Ma Chao, and the other was the heavy-armored "Snow War Camp" under Pang De. Since His Highness already knew the enemy's strength, he must have had a clue.
We have a good strategy for the enemy. Please tell me how to fight the enemy, Your Highness."
"Destroy the enemy... a good strategy?!" Qin Yang was startled. He knew that Guo Jia thought that since he had done so much work in the early stage, he must have a plan in mind. But he didn't know that he had never even thought about such a thing.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "Haha, Guo Jia, who among us is the military advisor?"
"This military advisor is naturally Guo Jia."
"You're a fucking military advisor and you're still asking me for a good strategy to defeat the enemy? Are you looking for a draw? I have no idea. You should think of a way quickly. In short, it's best not to cause our Yellow Turban Army to suffer too much loss." At this point, Qin Yang
After stretching for a while, he went back to the camp to catch up on his sleep. After running around for several days, Mr. Qin didn't get a good night's sleep at all. Today he finally arrived at his camp. He must make up for this sleep well.
At this moment, a "rumbling" sound suddenly sounded in the direction of Baocheng, followed by thunderous cheers in the city. The gate of Baocheng slowly opened, and a cavalry team all wearing silver armors opened.
He rushed out like a sharp weapon with an unsheathed handle and headed straight for the Yellow Turban Army's camp.
"Silver-armored Cavalry! Break through the waves and clouds!" neat slogans and thundering roars suddenly exploded. Ten thousand silver-armored knights were extremely tough. Under the guidance of a banner with the word "horse", no one was able to kill a single force.
The fierce energy has already spread.
"Attack the camp?!" Qin Yang suddenly turned around, looking at the silver-armored cavalry that was coming as fast as a sharp sword, and raised his eyebrows.
"Your Highness, this is the Silver Armored Cavalry of the Northwest Army. The white-haired young general at the head is Ma Chao. The Silver Armored Cavalry has only ten thousand men, all of whom are veterans of many battles. They have been defeated on the frontal battlefield many times.
Dong Zhuo's 50,000 Xiliang cavalry were able to defeat one against five without losing a single step. The cavalry's stamina is unparalleled in the world." Guo Jia pointed to the 10,000 cavalry that rushed towards Qin Yang and said to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang nodded. Seeing that Guo Jia had no intention of sending orders to prepare for battle, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you not preparing for battle? Isn't the enemy attacking the camp?"
Guo Jia smiled and said: "For the past few days, at this time every day, the silver-armored cavalry have come to the formation to call for battle. It was earlier today, probably because they saw the banner of King Ming of His Highness. Don't worry, your highness, the silver-armored cavalry will be so impressive no matter how powerful they are.
You will never dare to force your way into my army camp. What’s more, even if I give the order to hold on, some people won’t be able to sit still.”
"Oh? Who can't sit still?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.
Guo Jia chuckled, but looked in the direction of the Zuojun camp.
"The Silver Armored Cavalry is here! Brothers of the Montenegrin Army mount up to fight!" In the left army camp, the Montenegrin Army flag with a yellow background and black borders surged like clouds. After a whistle, a rolling roar suddenly came from the Montenegrin Army camp.
There was a thunderous sound of iron hooves. As if there was some kind of tacit understanding, as soon as the silver-armored cavalry appeared, the Black Mountain cavalry rushed out of the camp as if they were rushing to the market. The formation speed was so fast and the morale was even better than when Qin Yang inspected the troops.
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"They are..." Qin Yang looked inexplicably at the energetic Black Mountain Cavalry soldiers under his command. The black and yellow-edged armor that used to be stained with a lot of dust was now meticulously worn on them.
The body looked like brand new. In Qin Yang's impression, this group of men who had always had rough lines actually had such a well-dressed side, as neat as if they were going to a dinner party.
"Your Highness, the silver armored cavalry opposite is known as the best cavalry in the world..." Guo Jia said with deep meaning.
"Oh, that's it..." Qin Yang suddenly realized that he couldn't help but look at the solemn-looking Black Mountain cavalry with great interest, and then at the fast but very neat silver-armored cavalry on the opposite side.
"Stop! His Highness Prince Ming is here. All the Black Mountain Cavalry, draw your swords to pay tribute to His Highness Prince Ming!" Zhang Yan, who was walking at the front of the team, looked at where Qin Yang was, suddenly pulled out the scimitar at his waist and said loudly.
"Long live King Ming! Black Mountain Cavalry, Yellow Turban sharp sword!" Thirty thousand Black Mountain Cavalry drew their swords at the same time, holding the scimitar in their hands upright on their chests, paying the highest respect to the leader of the Yellow Turban Army.
Qin Yang smiled slightly and signaled to Zhang Yang that he did not need to come over to greet him. Zhang Yan nodded and shouted suddenly: "Brothers of the Black Mountain Army, His Highness King Ming has arrived. We cannot lose the reputation of our Black Mountain Army in front of King Ming! Let those in the Silver Armor Army
You self-righteous guy, look who is the best cavalry in the world!"
"Black Mountain Cavalry, Yellow Turban Glory, No. 1 in the world!" Thirty thousand tigers and wolves roared at the same time, the sound shaking the sky.
At this time, ten thousand silver-armored cavalry rushed to the center of the battlefield between the two armies. Under the banner of "horse", a young general in silver armor and brocade robes suddenly waved his hand. Under this silent command, ten thousand cavalry galloped wildly.
The war horses were like a whole body. They all stood still in place with a "swipe", and the sound of galloping horse hooves suddenly disappeared. There was no movement or adjustment at all. The queue of the silver armored cavalry was extremely neat and square, as if they had already lined up and stood there.
Very average.
"Is this Ma Chao?" After all the silver-armored cavalry stood in formation, Qin Yang was able to carefully observe the young general under the main flag opposite. Ma Chao was dressed in silver-white armor, with a snow-white brocade robe draped diagonally on his shoulders.
, the whole person feels as cold and silent as an ice and snow sculpture. Under the white tiger helmet, silver-white hair floats out, fluttering in the wind, and a cold and murderous aura naturally comes out, making anyone
They don't even care about the childishness that still lingers on his face.
At this time, at Ma Chao's signal, a war horse jumped out from beside him. The man on the horse shouted: "General Ma Chao of Xiliang is here. Which of the little yellow turban thieves who only know how to use conspiracy and tricks will come out to die?"
"Ma Chao, don't be so arrogant, your grandfather Heishan Zhang Yan is here!" A loud shout came from the front of the rapidly running Montenegrin army. After a while, 30,000 Heishan cavalry had already reached the front of the two armies' formations.
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"Stop!" Zhang Yan waved his spear, and the 30,000 Black Mountain Army suddenly reined in their horses. After a burst of horses neighing and kicking, they gradually became quiet. Although they were not as uniform as the silver-armored cavalry, they were still
The momentum is compelling.
"The formation of these Montenegrin troops is not bad." Qin Yang said, stroking his chin.
Guo Jiaqi chuckled and said lightly: "I've been practicing these past few days just to avoid embarrassment."
Zhang Yan seemed to feel that her subordinates were not performing as well as the others in the queue, so she couldn't help but frown, pointed her gun at Ma Chao opposite and said: "Little baby, last time a certain family saw that you were young, so they asked you to take a few moves. No.
Thinking that you dare to be so arrogant, do you really think that my Black Mountain Cavalry is easy to bully?"
Ma Chao couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yan and said: "The defeated general is not qualified to fight with me again. Is this the only shameless character in your Yellow Turban Army?"
As soon as he said these words, the Black Mountain cavalry behind Zhang Yan suddenly made a noise, and the shouts and curses could not be heard. Ma Chao remained unmoved, and gently swung the silver gun in his hand, pointing the tip of the gun under the banner of the "Yellow Turban Ming King".
He said calmly: "I'm not here to talk nonsense with you trash, let him come out and fight me."
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