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Chapter 465 Liangzhou Chaos (thirteen)(1/2)

Chapter 465 Liangzhou Rebellion (13)

On the first day of November, a new month begins!

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Can our *** rise?

As the old saying goes, two updates a day, eight thousand words!

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Blue Mountain, leaping out of the horse.

He was about to twist his gun and make a move, but he forgot about the amazing explosive power of the liger. The rhubarb hissed, and his figure jumped out when the sound was heard. When the sound fell, he was already in front of the Lanshan horse. Cao Peng gathered his energy at the moment when the rhubarb burst out.

The power of the painted pole and halberd was turned around. When the liger stopped walking, the power of the painted pole and halberd reached its peak. Lanshan was startled and hurriedly raised his gun to meet him.

clang!

There was a loud noise.

The war horse Xi Yuyu was neighing miserably.

That was not a painted pole and halberd, but a mountain, a huge mountain weighing more than ten thousand kilograms.

Lan Shan can be regarded as a strong warrior in Xiliang, but he has never encountered such an opponent. He could barely hold on, but the mount under his crotch screamed and fell to the ground with a thud. Lan Shan was struck by Cao Peng.

The horse was knocked off, and the big gun was thrown far away. The whole person seemed to be stupid. Lan Shan got up with an empty head. Before he could stand up, he heard a roar like a dragon roaring and a lion roaring...

... Dahuang suddenly raised his hoof, and the horseshoe on the hoof flashed a cold light, hitting Lanshan's chest with a fierce kick, which sent Lanshan flying away.

Wow!

Lan Shan fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out.

The sternum was smashed by the liger's kick, and the breastplate had an obvious horseshoe shape, sunken inwards...

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Blue Mountain is probably hopeless!

"Good brother!"

Here the liger put down its hoof, and most of the Xiliang army, including Ma Tie, had not yet reacted.

Lanshan, General Xiliang!

How could he be defeated in just one round?

I think back then, this guy was a horse thief who wreaked havoc in Xiliang. He and the other three were known as the Four Tigers of Xiliang, and few could defeat them. Ma Teng spent a lot of effort to subdue the four men from Lanshan. This time, Ma Tie was left to guard Wuwei.

In the county, Ma Teng took away Ma Chao and others, but kept Pang De and these four tiger generals, hoping to help Ma Tie establish some prestige.

Who knew...

One round!

Only one round...

Ma Tie couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. If he went to fight on his own, what would be the result?

He was thinking wildly for a while, but it annoyed the other three tigers in the formation. Yang Hu, Zhang Wu, and Cheng Zao were as close as brothers to Lan Shan. They grew up together, practiced martial arts together, became horse thieves together, and surrendered together.

Ma Teng and his son.

Now that Lan Shan has been killed, Yang and Hu's eyes are all red.

No matter what Ma Tie thought, the prancing horse rushed out of the formation. Yang Hu was good at wielding two swords, Zhang Wu was an iron spear, and Cheng Zao was a big axe. It wasn't until the three of them rushed out that Ma Tie finally realized what he thought.

It was impossible to stop them. If he stopped the three of them at this time, he would have to fight him, so he shouted loudly: "Bang the drum!"

Gu Long, Gu Long Long...

The war drums suddenly rumbled, and Xiliang soldiers waved flags and shouted.

Looking back at Cao Jun's camp, it seemed as if nothing had happened. The three hundred white camel soldiers lined up in formation with expressionless faces.

Cao Peng was not afraid and urged his horse to meet him.

The painting pole halberd flew, whirring, the clouds of the halberd rolled, and flashes of light flashed. As soon as Yang and Hu and the other three came closer, they were immediately trapped by Cao Peng. Every time the painting pole halberd was swung, bursts of light would erupt.

Weird thunder sound, powerful and heavy.

The three of them surrounded Cao Peng, circling with their horses.

Three rounds later, Cao Peng took advantage of the wrong horse, took out an iron meteor from his pocket with his left hand, and hit it with his backhand.

The iron meteor drew a line of cold light. Cheng Zao was caught off guard and hit the door right in front of him.

The iron meteor contained huge power and cracked Chen Zao's brow bone in one fell swoop. Blood and even his brow bone gushed out, mixed with some turbid white matter.

"Third brother!"

Yang Hu shouted miserably and struck at Cao Peng with his sword.

But Cao Peng was still unhurried, and with a swing of his halberd, his Yanghu swords exploded with a clang. At this time, Zhang Wu rushed over from behind and stabbed Cao Peng in the back of the heart with a spear. Cao Peng heard a golden sword coming from behind him.

With the sound, his body suddenly fell forward, and the iron spear passed by his body, and Zhang Wu was already walking alongside him. He saw Zhang Wu, with a ferocious look on his face, gritting his teeth and preparing to change his moves. Cao Peng shouted suddenly

Sitting firmly, he lightly stretched his arms on the horse, and the fluffy ones grabbed Zhang Wu's belt.

"Come down yet!"

Cao Peng shouted sternly, and with a force of his arms, he lifted Zhang Wu off the horse. At this time, Yang Hu's double swords struck again. Cao Peng stepped on the stirrups with his feet, suddenly exerted force, twisted his body and violently pushed Zhang Wu outward.

He threw it out hard, aiming at Yang Hu's knife edge. Yang Hu was so frightened that he quickly put away the knife. He didn't know whether he should abandon the knife and catch Zhang Wu.

When Yang Hu was stunned, Cao Peng suddenly turned the halberd in his hand, used the halberd as a spear, and stabbed him hard with his backhand.

"ah!"

Yang Hu was stabbed by the halberd and fell down immediately.

At this time, he didn't have to think about whether he should abandon his sword to save the person. The person fell off the horse and the two swords flew out directly.

Zhang Wu happened to hit Yang Hu's body. Cao Peng raised his halberd and cut off Zhang Wu's head with a sharp branch. A burst of hot blood was sprayed directly on Yang Hu's face. Yang Hu

He pushed Zhang Wu's body away and stood up. However, he heard the sound of horse hooves and Cao Peng rushed towards him. The halberd trembled when it hit the pole, and with a pop, the halberd blade sank into Yang Hu's chest. Cao Peng reined in the horse with one hand and single-handedly

With strong arms and a roar, he picked up Yang Hu's body with a painted pole and halberd, and lifted it directly into the air. He urged his horse to take two steps forward and swung it towards the front of the Xiliang army, and Yang Hu's body flew to the ground.

"My son from the Ma family, do you dare to fight?"

The war drums of the Xiliang Army have only sounded for one round.

This fight is over...

The Four Tigers of Xiliang now became the Four Dead Tigers of Xiliang.

Cheng Zao's body was still twitching, but his breath was gone. The remaining three people were extremely dead!

The drums ceased, and the fight was over.

Cao Peng's shout also came out at the right time, and the coordination was perfect.

"Ma Jia'er, do you dare to fight?"

The white camel soldiers who had remained silent suddenly raised their swords and struck their spears, shouting in unison.

Dang Dang Dang...

"Ma Jia'er, do you dare to fight?"

Dang Dang Dang...

The sound of swords and spears clashing seemed to contain endless murderous intent.

And the uniform shouts were more like the shouts of ten thousand people, echoing in the sky, making people tremble with fear.

The Xiliang army was silent!

A pair of eyes looked at Ma Tie, clearly asking: Third Young Master, do you dare to fight to the death with this man?

If Ma Chao was there, Cao Peng would have already charged out without Cao Peng opening his mouth.

This is a question of momentum.

Cao Peng didn't call for formation, which means Ma Chao invited the battle. From a strategic perspective, this is called taking the initiative; but now, Ma Chao is not here, and Ma Tie is young after all, and has never experienced such a scene. After Cao Peng called for formation, no matter whether Ma Tie or not

Going into battle, the initiative has been transferred to Cao Peng, and the morale of the Xiliang army will be affected.

If you lose the battle, it will be miserable!

If we don't fight, the result won't be much better...

Ma Tie gritted his teeth, twisted his gun and was about to rush out of the flag gate. But at this moment, he heard a clanging sound from the top of Wuwei City... a burst of gong sound. This is called ringing gold! As the saying goes, advance with the sound of drums and retreat with the sound of gold.

This is a rule since ancient times.

Even if Ma Tie is a military commander, he cannot violate this rule.

Hearing the sound of gold, he turned pale, suddenly raised his gun and shouted: "Retreat!"
To be continued...
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