The Nameless of the Common Clans

"Puff~"

Pang De saw someone coming to kill him, so he naturally wouldn't be polite. He raised his sword and the huge head flew into the sky. The bloody smell was filled with the smell of alcohol. Pang De frowned. There were really all kinds of people in Yuan Shao's army.

He didn't care about the fallen body and continued to kill into the camp.

In the eyes of the surrounding reinforcements, Chunyu Qiong was waving his sword and killing him, and then he was beheaded by the enemy general. It felt like rushing to die. Now that the main general was dead, the soldiers were easily dispersed by Pang De like headless flies, and set fire to the general's tent. The whole camp suddenly became more chaotic.

On the other side, Yan Liang woke up when there was a noise in the camp. After hearing that someone was robbing the camp, he immediately stood up and raised his sword. His troops had quickly gathered together, but the whole camp was in chaos.

"Don't panic, soldiers. The enemy has few soldiers. Gather here!" Yan Liang took the reins handed over by his general, got on his horse, and frowned at the messy camp. Chunyu Qiong was really incompetent in managing the army.

Although Yan Liang's voice calmed some soldiers around, more of them were still wandering around like headless flies. Although Yan Liang had prestige, he was not the main general here after all. The key to commanding the army was the messenger, flag officer, and drummer. Although Yan Liang gathered some troops, he couldn't stabilize the chaos in the camp. Seeing that it was getting more and more chaotic, many granaries were on fire. Yan Liang snorted angrily and led his troops to kill the nearest enemy army.

Ma Dai had just set fire to a granary when he suddenly saw a group of people rushing over. The general in the lead was holding a long sword, extremely ferocious, and killed more than ten knights in succession. He was immediately furious and shouted: "How dare the thief hurt my soldiers!" As he spoke, he had already rushed over with a sword. Seeing the enemy coming, Yan Liang was not surprised but happy. Without saying a word, he swung his sword and started fighting. The sword in his hand was powerful and heavy. The two sides only fought once, and Ma Dai was almost knocked off his horse by a sword. He was shocked and did not dare to fight hard, but Yan Liang was skilled in swordsmanship. After only a few rounds, he swept the long sword in Ma Dai's hand with a sword and pressed the sword down. "Puff~" In the splashing blood, Ma Dai's chest armor cracked all the way to his abdomen, and his internal organs continued to flow out with blood. He widened his eyes and wanted to kill Yan Liang desperately, but when Yan Liang passed by, he backhanded and chopped him off his horse with a sword. "Bo Zhan!"

Before Yan Liang could take the opportunity to disperse Ma Dai's troops, he heard an explosion in the camp and saw a cavalry rushing out from the side. The leader, Yang Mao, was young, but exuded a terrifying murderous intent. He rushed straight to Yan Liang. It was Ma Chao who saw someone fighting here and came with his troops. He saw his brother being killed by Yan Liang.

Although Ma Dai was not a biological brother, in Ma Chao's eyes, he was even closer than a biological brother. He had been following him to fight on the battlefield for many years, and he would never hesitate to follow his orders. Although life and death on the battlefield were left to fate, seeing his loyal cousin who had always followed him was killed in front of him, Ma Chao's reason was instantly destroyed by anger and hatred.

In his heroic eyes, murderous intent was overflowing, and even Yan Liang was afraid of his momentum.

The two sides fought in one place, but Ma Chao didn't care about that. He rushed straight to Yan Liang, raised his spear in his hand, and stabbed straight in the middle. Yan Liang quickly waved his knife to block.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, Yan Liang felt a numbness in his palm, and was secretly shocked. This young man was really strong. He quickly cheered up and fought with Ma Chao.

Ma Chao was a character who became more and more courageous in battle. Now that he saw his brother died in battle, he was furious and burst out with amazing fighting power. The big spear in his hand was powerful and heavy, and each spear was as fierce as the last. Although Yan Liang was skilled in martial arts, how could he compare with Ma Chao, who had just suffered the pain of losing his relatives?

The two fought for several rounds. Ma Chao became more and more courageous as he fought like crazy, but Yan Liang was a little intimidated. Seeing that it was difficult to win, he wanted to withdraw, swung his sword, turned his horse's head and left.

"Don't run, you thief, leave your life!" Seeing this, Ma Chao roared, threw the long spear in his hand directly, and then grabbed the javelin on the horse's back in his hand, and shot three times in a row, each spear went straight to Yan Liang's back.

Yan Liang was also amazing. Hearing the sound of breaking air from behind, he slid down, hugged the horse's neck with both hands, and clamped his legs tightly around the horse's belly at the moment of sliding down, avoiding the opponent's attack.

The warhorse was pinched by his legs and hurt. After a neigh, it went faster.

Seeing that he failed to kill Yan Liang, Ma Chao was furious. A reinforcement saw that Ma Chao had lost his weapon and thrust his spear at Ma Chao, but Ma Chao grabbed it and swung it hard, directly pulling the Yuan army soldier up with his spear. The man could no longer hold the spear in the air and was thrown out screaming.

Ma Chao ignored him, turned the spear, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and chased Yan Liang relentlessly. Some people along the way wanted to stop him, but who could stop the furious Ma Chao.

The two riders rushed out of the camp one after the other and headed north.

The snow had stopped at some point, and the sound of horse hooves behind him gradually approached. Although Yan Liang's horse was also a BMW, Ma Chao's mount was a Dayuan horse robbed from the Western Regions, with amazing leg strength. With Ma Chao's constant urging, he was about to catch up with Yan Liang.

Can't run away!

After running for more than ten miles, seeing that he couldn't get rid of Ma Chao, Yan Liang gritted his teeth, pulled the reins, turned his horse's head, took off the sword from the horse's back, looked at Ma Chao who was rushing towards him, and urged his horse to meet Ma Chao.

Ma Chao held a spear in his hand, and when he saw Yan Liang turning his horse's head, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he raised his spear from a distance and rushed straight towards Yan Liang.

The two riders approached each other quickly in the snow and collided with each other in an instant.

Yan Liang swung his sword and cut off Ma Chao's spear with one stroke. The spear tip flew out, but the spear shaft hit Yan Liang's chest fiercely, knocking Yan Liang off the horse directly.

"Whoa~"

Riding past, Ma Chao pulled the reins, jumped off the horse with the spear shaft in hand, and strode towards Yan Liang.

Yan Liang felt a tightness in his chest, threw away the sword in his hand, struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Ma Chao who was striding towards him, slowly drew out the sword at his waist, and looked at Ma Chao: "Who are you!?"

"The one who wants you dead!" Ma Chao didn't say much, raised his knees and broke the spear shaft in his hand into two sections, one in each hand, and the moment the voice fell, the two poles hit Yan Liang.

Yan Liang quickly raised his sword to block, and the spear shaft broke with a sound, but the broken spear shaft still did not stop, hitting Yan Liang's shoulders fiercely. Ma Chao snorted angrily, raised his leg and kicked the sword in Yan Liang's hand away, and hit Yan Liang's face with the remaining two short sticks.

Yan Liang protected his head with both hands, and his burly body rushed forward to knock Ma Chao to the ground. He pressed his body on Ma Chao and pinched Ma Chao's neck with both hands. Ma Chao then kneed and hit Yan Liang's crotch fiercely.

"Ouch~" Yan Liang's square face suddenly twisted and became hideous.

Ma Chao took advantage of the situation and took off Yan Liang's helmet. He hit Yan Liang's head with his head. He was wearing a helmet. Yan Liang immediately sat down on the ground, holding his crotch, and his head was dizzy.

Ma Chao took the opportunity to pounce on him, grabbed Yan Liang's bun, pressed down, and hit Yan Liang's neck fiercely with his knee.

"Ka~"

With a slight bone-breaking sound, Yan Liang's throat was broken by Ma Chao's knee strike. His body stiffened and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Ma Chao stood up, took a deep breath, looked around, walked up to Yan Liang, picked up the big knife that Yan Liang had thrown on the ground, and came to Yan Liang. He watched him twitch and roll in pain, raised his hand and cut off Yan Liang's head.

"Pah!"

Ma Chao spat on the corpse, picked up Yan Liang's head, strode to his warhorse, hung the head on the horse's neck, jumped on the horse, and didn't look at Yan Liang's body again. He rode towards the camp where the fire had spread. From time to time, he could see the escaped Yuan army around him. Ma Chao ignored these people. When he rode back to the camp, the war was almost over.

"Mengqi, Bozhan..." Pang De saw Ma Chao, came forward and sighed. When he found Ma Dai, he was already dead, so he could only bring out the body.

Ma Chao felt a little uncomfortable. If he hadn't insisted on staying and making great achievements, maybe Ma Dai wouldn't have died. But now, it's too late to say anything.

"Take Bozhan's body and go back!" Ma Chao looked at the burning camp with mixed feelings in his heart. It was indeed a great achievement, but the price paid for this achievement was too high. When he saw Ma Dai's body, Ma Chao felt distressed.

After the heavy snow stopped, the fire began to grow, and Ma Chao and his group gradually disappeared in the snow...