Three Kingdoms: I help Liu Bei grow thousands of miles

Chapter 217 Wu General Ma Zhong
The barbed wire terrier bone collided with the broadsword, and the huge impact almost knocked Ma Zhong over.

Ma Zhong is a skilled general, and his strength is far inferior to that of Sha Moke. The two tried to find out the depth of each other when they first played against each other.

Sha Moke: It turns out that it is not common to see people like the three generals. It is as if they have not eaten when they are fighting each other.

Ma Zhong was horrified, what did this bearded man eat to grow up?How could there be such great strength?

The two turned their horses and charged again. Shamoke planned to imitate Zhang Fei's moves and lift this guy off the horse. In the face of absolute strength, this is completely achievable.

The horses neighed and galloped in the dark night, and Ma Zhong seemed to have no intention of attacking first, and his eyes were fixed on the terrifying weapon in Shamoke's hand.

Sha Moke was amazed when he saw it, and thought that this man's martial arts skills were ordinary, but he was quite particular about fighting in front of the battle, so that he had a high possibility of showing himself alive.

The soldiers behind the formation held up their torches and shouted. When the two generals in the formation were about to confront each other for the second time, Ma Zhong suddenly reined in the reins and turned sideways. Shamoko was not far enough to touch each other.

The moment he turned around, the cheers from Jiangdong's soldiers suddenly weakened. It turned out that Ma Zhong had already escaped, and he took a torch along with him when he passed by his camp.

"Jiangdong rats, you sons, kill me." Sha Moke pointed at the barbarian bone, and the barbarian cavalry rushed over like tigers and wolves behind him.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, Sha Moke looked at Ma Zhong's direction and chased after him, while the barbarians raised their knives and began to slaughter in the dark.

Da da da, Ma Zhong leaned on the horse's neck and looked back secretly, only the sound of galloping war horses could be heard in the darkness.

"Mice, stay with me." Shamoke yelled from behind.

Ma Zhong was terrified, Lai Gong had no precedent for chasing him?Why doesn't this barbarian talk about martial arts?Some scheme must be used to get rid of this man.

Ma Zhong suddenly slowed down. While holding the knife in his left hand, he held down the reins, held the torch tightly in his right hand and raised it over the horse's head, and continued to look back.

I saw Sha Moke running closer and closer, his figure gradually became clear, and an extremely excited smile appeared on his face.

"I can't run so fast? It's really useless." Sha Moke sneered and saw that he was about to catch up, so he freed his right hand to imitate Zhang Fei and catch the general.

Ma Zhong was good at shooting, his gaze was like a torch, and the moment Shamoko approached, he accurately threw the torch backward.

The direction of throwing the torch was not elsewhere, he aimed at the position of the horse's head from the beginning.

Horses are naturally afraid of fire. In order to prevent the horses from being frightened at night, they usually cover their eyes and plug their ears, and can only control the direction with the whip and reins.

The real burning and stinging of the flames may frighten the horses. Ma Zhong wanted to take advantage of the panic of the opponent's horses, and then find an opportunity to kill the chasing barbarian Sha Moke.

At the same time that the torch flew out, Ma Zhong turned his horse's head and held a knife to take Shamoko.

Ma Zhong's combo came so suddenly that Sha Moke, who was a little careless, was caught off guard. He stared at the trajectory of the torch with wide eyes, and directly grabbed it with his free right hand, crushing the flame into sparks.

The faint light of the torch was the only illumination on the battlefield, and when it suddenly shattered, it was like turning off the light, and the surroundings were once again shrouded in darkness, only dots on the hillside not far away could be seen.

Ma Zhong threw the torch suddenly, and Shamoke was even more surprised when he squeezed the fire with his bare hands.

Originally, there was only a distance of a horse between the two of them. Ma Zhong was momentarily stunned when he saw Sha Moke's actions, and then he held up his big knife and instinctively launched a slash in the dark night, but he almost fell off his horse's back because of the weightlessness of the knife.

The surrounding fields were completely dark, and Ma Zhong felt an inexplicable fear in his forehead with a depressed mood.

Sha Moke is completely different. At this moment, he has the feeling of hunting in the dark.

Although Shamoko's skin was thick and thick, the reckless behavior just now was still burned by the torch, and the pain from his right hand made him even more excited.

Sha Moke and Gan Ning launched night raids, and they already have experience in fighting in the dark. With the hunting acumen of the tribe, Sha Moke can accurately identify Ma Zhong's position through the breath in the wind.

Papapa

Shamoke raised his whip and lashed the horse's buttocks, he was like a shooting star in the dark night.

Hearing the sound of the whip, Ma Zhong turned his head and felt the cool wind blowing on his back, followed by Mount Tai on his head.

砰

The barbed terrestris bones crashed down.

"what"

Sha Moke knew that he had hit his opponent with the feel of the hand and the scream, and Ma Zhong's breathing disappeared.

Beep
Shamoke took out his whistle to call for his companions, and when he was young, a group of wild cavalry came with torches.

Under the light of the fire, Ma Zhong and his horse were smashed into meat, and Ma Zhong's iron helmet was deformed.

"What a waste, you were supposed to be captured alive, but you just wanted to die." Sha Moke couldn't help but shook his head.

"My lord, your hand." A careful barbarian noticed Shamoko's abnormality.

Sha Moke clapped his hands, and said disapprovingly: "General Lan has a military attendant, and I can't destroy this hand. This mud seems to be a general, so I tied it to a ponytail and dragged him back."

"only."

At night, the soldiers were killed at the end of the ugly time. The next day, the battlefield was counted and it was found that [-] cavalry had been wiped out, and [-] cavalry had fled the battlefield.

Lu Meng and Pan Zhang stayed up all night, and they didn't know that Lai Gong had prepared until the remnant soldiers returned to the camp.

"General Ma has not returned for a long time, could it be that he is in danger?" Lu Meng frowned and asked.

Pan Zhang was dejected, "This Lai Gong is very good at predicting things. He sees the general's plan clearly. He can't do a frontal attack or a surprise attack at night. What should we do?"

The water battle and the land battle were defeated. Although the soldiers lost little, their morale was extremely low.

Lu Meng thought for a while, and then commanded Pan Zhang: "Wen Gui comforted the returning cavalry well, and don't announce what happened last night for now, so as not to affect the morale of our army."

"Wei." Pan Zhang responded with cupped fists.

The sun rises normally in the morning, and the smoke from the kitchen in Jiangdong Daying rises as usual.

The breakfast was brought to the main table, but the chief general Lu Meng didn't have any appetite, he didn't call all the generals to discuss the military situation, and he didn't assign any combat tasks, he just arranged for the battalions to train on the spot.

Lu Meng was alone thinking hard about how to defeat the enemy, and he didn't allow anyone to come near the big tent.

The current situation is quite embarrassing, the attack on land and water is not smooth, the key is that the loss of troops is not much, but it makes it impossible to advance and retreat.

What does Lai Gong want to do?
Just as Lu Meng was scratching his head, suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the big tent, and someone opened the curtain and broke in.

"Who is so bold?" Lu Meng turned angrily, only to find that it was Cangwu prefect Lu Fan.

"What's wrong with Ziming?" Lu Fan looked at him suspiciously, thinking that you still don't want to see me?

Lu Meng smiled awkwardly, "Who am I? Why are you here, Ziheng?"

Lu Fan pointed to the gruel on the table and asked in puzzlement: "Zi Ming didn't bring much food and grass when he left. I came overnight to transport food for the army. All the food and grass in Cangwu counties have been collected, and it is estimated that it can be used for half a month." degree, you are."

Lu Meng rubbed his forehead, "I have no appetite"

(End of this chapter)