My Three Kingdoms is a bit fierce

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, Ma Teng's face suddenly turned pale, and he muttered, "Why is Lu Bu here too!?"

Only Ma Yunlu pouted disappreciatively: "Is he Lu Bu?" I don't think he's very good! My brother will be able to defeat him! "。 Now, I'm afraid that only Ma Yunlu has this kind of confidence.

Ma Chao's face was excited, and the battle intent was raging in his eyes.

"You are Lu Bu! I want to see if the first fierce general of the Northern Army deserves his name!

Lu Bu smiled arrogantly, raised his left hand and pointed at Ma Chao, "Let the horse come over and see how I clean you up!"

Ma Chao's eyes were cold, staring at Lu Bu, his right palm tightened the dragoon spear in his hand, and his back bowed slightly.

Lu Bu's eyes narrowed.

Ho! Ma Chao suddenly shouted, holding his dragoon spear high and galloping towards Lu Bu. The horses' hooves trampled through the earth and made a sharp sound like war drums.

Almost at the same time, Lu Bu also launched, obliquely holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had drunk countless blood, and quickly caught up with Ma Chao.

At the moment when the two of them launched, the soldiers of the two armies watching the battle suddenly felt that it was not two people fighting in front of them, but two cavalry armies. The momentum is as violent as a landslide and tsunami.

Ma Teng, who was standing on the city wall, pursed his lips, his eyebrows were furrowed, his palms were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were already white.

Ma Yunlu on the side has lost the liveliness just now, and his beautiful eyes are wide open, which is full of nervousness.

Ma Chao and Lu Bu approached quickly, and they met in a blink of an eye.

Ma Chao held the gun in both hands and slashed out diagonally from mid-air, and at the same time burst into his mouth, like a landslide.

Lu Bu's eyes lit up, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand met it almost at the same time as Ma Chao's attack.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then a loud trembling sound came, and everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

Looking at the field again, I saw Ma Chao and Lu Bu each taking a few steps back. Their ** war horses seemed to be showing pain, the horse's hooves were trembling slightly, and the situation of the horse super war horse was better in comparison.

"Good! Ma Chao, you are one of the few fierce generals who can fight hard with me without falling behind! Lu Bu praised, his expression even more excited.

Then his chin raised slightly, and he said proudly: "However, you are still not my opponent!"

Ma Chao tightened his trembling right arm, looked solemn, and did not speak.

Lü Bu Xi habitually raised the corners of his mouth, showed a smile, and suddenly urged the war horse and rushed towards Ma Chao.

Ma Chao showed no weakness and raised his hooves to meet him almost at the same time.

The two horses were then entangled, and the sound of the fierce exchange of weapons was endless.

The war drums of the two sides beat as the two clashed, rumbling like rolling spring thunder. The soldiers on both sides raised their weapons and shouted loudly, and the waves were like a tsunami.

Zhang Liao watched the battle in the field with a slightly surprised face, although he had heard that Ma Chao and Zhao Yun had reached a draw, but the rumors were not as shocking as what he had seen with his own eyes after all.

"I can't imagine that Ma Chao is really so powerful? I'm just afraid I'm going to be a little bit inferior to him! Zhang Liao sighed softly.

Ma Chao and Lu Bu fought more and more intensely, and the scene became more and more dangerous, and Ma Teng, Ma Yunlu and others who were watching the battle on the city wall couldn't help but be frightened. At this time, Ma Teng couldn't help but regret his decision to agree to Ma Chao's challenge.

Unconsciously, Ma Chao and Lu Bu have been fighting for nearly eighty rounds, and the two sides have already done their best, and every blow of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lu Bu's hand has an unparalleled momentum and power, which makes people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts; Ma Chao's momentum was slightly weaker on the scene, but a dragoon spear in his hand was like an unruly tornado in the long yellow sand, which made people dare not despise it at all.

The cold light stirred in everyone's hearts, and people shouted hoarsely as if they were infected by a primordial temptation, and the blood in everyone's veins churned like boiling water.

There were still people who were so nervous that Ma Yunlu held a pair of slender hands tightly, biting his lower lip lightly, and staring at the thrilling decisive battle in the field without blinking.

Lu Bu was very excited at the moment, he hadn't been able to enjoy the thrill of fighting with all his strength like he did now. The momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the strength on Fang Tian's halberd is getting heavier and heavier.

Ma Chao looked a little difficult, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were closed, and his expression was very solemn, but his eyes were still resolute.

In the eighty-first round, Ma Chao, who was already about to be exhausted, rose up with all his strength, raised his dragoon spear and stabbed it straight into Lu Bu's chest, the speed was as fast as thunder, and at the same time, he even ignored the Fang Tian painting halberd that hit him. Ma Chao plans to die with Lu Bu.

Ma Chao's eyes revealed a kind of unruly pride, and he said in his heart: Lao Tzu will only die in battle, and will never give in!

Lu Bu's eyes narrowed, and at the moment when the dragoon spear was about to approach, he slightly turned his upper body, and at the same time grabbed his left palm at the right time, and grasped the barrel of the dragoon spear in a flash. The Fang Tian painting halberd in his right hand limped halfway and slapped at the softest place on the dragoon spear.

Ma Chao immediately couldn't hold it, and the dragoon spear was out of his hand.

Before Ma Chao could react, he saw Lu Bu turn Fang Tian's halberd and slam it on Ma Chao's abdomen with the end.

Ma Chao's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and then he was thrown out with a strong force and fell heavily to the ground. Almost at the same time, an exclamation sounded from the city wall, it was his sister Ma Yunlu.

Lu Bu held his head high on the war horse, revealing a proud expression as always, holding Fang Tian's halberd in his right hand and Ma Chao's dragoon spear in his left hand.

"Ma Chao, you're defeated!"

Ma Chao slowly stood up, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Bu, his eyes revealing a determination that would not give in.

Lu Bu's heart moved.

Ma Chao slowly pulled out his saber and said lightly: "I am a soldier, a 'Shenwei General' who crisscrosses Xiliang, I would rather die than surrender!" With

that, he slammed his sword between his necks, and saw that he was about to kill himself on the spot. Seeing this, the soldiers on both sides couldn't help but be shocked, and Ma Teng shouted for the first time: "Chao'er!" At

this critical moment, a cold light flashed, only to hear the sound of 'click', the sword in Ma Chao's hand was knocked down by the cold light, and then the cold light was nailed to the ground, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd.

Lu Bu turned over and dismounted, came to Ma Chao, his arrogance disappeared, and he looked at Ma Chao with admiration.

"What a mighty general Ma Chao! He is worthy of being a hero who can fight with me Lu Bu for 80 rounds without defeat!

Ma Chao frowned and looked at Lu Bu, "What do you mean by this?"

Lu Bu laughed, "Wouldn't it be a pity that a character like you died like this!" I hope you'll fight with me!

Ma Chao said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to surrender?" No way!

Lu Bu frowned and scolded: "Bastard! Do you think you're really a hero like this? Bullshit! You're just doing it for your own fame!

Ma Chao looked at Lu Bu coldly and did not speak.

Lu Bu continued: "Don't you want to do something earth-shattering that is enough to be famous for eternity? Don't you want the Han people's battle flag to flutter in every corner of this land?

Ma Chao opened his mouth slightly, revealing a heart-warming expression.

Lu Bu slammed Ma Chao's dragoon gun into the dirt ground beside him, and said, "If you still want to die, I won't stop you, but you will always be just a coward in my heart to save your reputation!" If you are willing to join me in following the great generals into the world, pick up your dragoon spear and follow me! After

that, he picked up his Fang Tian painting halberd, stepped on the war horse, turned around and walked slowly towards his own military formation, and really ignored Ma Chao.

Ma Chao clenched his hands into fists, his brows furrowed, and his expression changed. After a moment, he suddenly looked up at Lu Bu's back, and then turned his head to look at the dragoon spear that followed him in the four directions, and a resolute expression appeared on his face.

Ma Chao stretched out his hand to hold the dragoon spear, pulled it out suddenly, and then stepped on the war horse and chased after Lu Bu.

At this time, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the long-lost sunlight swayed on the earth.

Ma Teng, who was about to go down the city wall, couldn't help but show a look of surprise when he saw this scene.

"Father, where is he going?" Ma Yunlu asked suspiciously.

Ma Teng shook his head.

Two quarters of an hour later, the east gate of Wuwei was opened, and Ma Teng led all the soldiers to greet him at the gate of the city with the official seal. Then Zhang Liao took over the official seal from Ma Teng's hands and marched into Wuwei City with the northern army.

At this point, the battle of Xiliang came to a successful conclusion.

When the battle of Xiliang came to an end, the Central Plains War was in full swing.

Yuan Shaojun fought several battles with Cao's army in Dingtao, and the losses on both sides were not small, and now they are deadlocked here, and it seems that neither side has a way to break the deadlock.

Liu Beijun was still attacking Shanyang in a hurry, and under the rapid attack for several days, Shanyang, which had no reinforcements, was already in danger.

After the northern expeditionary army arrived at Yecheng, they began to attack the city, but the siege of the northern army was really a bit of a child's play, and in most cases it only used long-range weapons such as catapults to sweep the city. Despite this, the loss of the Cao army in Yecheng is not small, Le Jin does not dare not arrange troops on the city wall, you might as well 10,000 just in case, if the northern army suddenly comes to a strong raid, the city wall without defenders will not be rushed down.

Although Le Jin was annoyed by this style of play of the Northern Army, he was a lot more relieved, because this showed that the Northern Army was not willing to take Yecheng.

Yuan Shaojun and Cao Jun were in a stalemate.

On this day, Yuan Shaojun's patrol horse team intercepted an unidentified figure southeast of Dingtao. Under interrogation and search, it was found that the other party was actually a Cao Jun messenger sent from Yanzhou to Dingtao.

The patrol horse team did not dare to delay, and immediately sent this Cao army messenger and the collected letters to Yuan Shaojun's camp.

After Yan Liang carefully read the letter, he found an important piece of information, a grain transport team of Cao Jun was carrying 200,000 stone of grain to Dingtao.

Yan Liang slapped the case and stood up suddenly, "Great! If we intercept these 200,000 stone grains, we will definitely be able to severely defeat Cao Jun's spirit!

All the generals in the tent agreed, but one of them objected: "Cao Cao is not a pig, how could he send such an incompetent thing to deliver such an important letter?" It was Yuan Shaojun's deputy general who spoke, Gan Ning, who had just joined Yuan Shao. At this moment, Gan Ning's face was a sneering look.

Yan Liangda couldn't get used to Gan Ning from the beginning, in his opinion, Gan Ning, a newcomer who had not made an inch, was only one level lower than himself, it was unreasonable!