Chapter 388

Even if a man's bravery is as fierce as Xiang Yu, it is just the defeat of more than 100 Han troops. Therefore, although Ma Chao is incomparable in his bravery, he is often in danger in the yellow scarf bandit army. Thanks to his alertness, he is not injured.

Ma Chao didn't go deep into the enemy's array directly and captured Sima Ji on his own. Instead, he swept around with a long gun, destroying the elite front of the Yellow turban thieves.

Ma Chao immediately opened a gap in the front line of the yellow scarf thief, and the 3000 iron cavalry behind him killed him along this gap.

The reason why the soldiers could resist the cavalry was that they formed a dense formation. Now Ma Chao broke the Yellow turban bandit army with his courage and strength. Naturally, the iron cavalry entered the enemy without any hindrance.

Sima was in a hurry to mobilize his troops to the West for reinforcement, but as a result, the forces of other sides were weakened and the defense capacity was greatly reduced.

Both pound and Liu Ye were proficient in battle, so they took advantage of the opportunity.

"Kill!"

Pound and Liu Ye led three thousand iron cavalry to fight against the enemy from the north and the south respectively. For a moment, Sima was in a state of anxiety and was in great distress.

The former army of the Yellow turban bandits was firmly held down by Yu Jian and Zhang jaw. Under the strong attack of the Han Army's soldiers, Sima Wei was defeated and fled in all directions. Sima fear can now be said to be alone.

His face was white and sweaty.

"It's over... It's going to cost you nothing."

One side of the staff is full of bitter color, in the heart secretly way: if you had listened to me, how could it be today? It's a pity that it's a pity that great things can't be accomplished...

Sima Wei grabs the collar of his staff and stares at him with bloodshot eyes: "now, what can I do for it?"

The aide shivered: "Sima Shuai, I told you to be careful for a long time, but you didn't listen to me, and now you are...

Sima was afraid of anger and said:" I didn't listen to you to ridicule me, I asked you, what should I do now! "

The staff shook his head: "Sima Shuai, I'm not Zhang Liang. There's no way to return to heaven."

"You

Sima was afraid to pull out his sword, and the cold blade was across his staff's neck. He said coldly, "are you looking for death?"

The timid and timid aides were frustrated: "Sima Shuai, I will be captured by the enemy in a moment. Liu Qiqi will kill me with the order of a thief. Then, Sima Shuai, you will not be able to get involved. At that time, you will die one morning and one night. What else are you afraid of?"

"..."

Sima was afraid of silence. If a person was not afraid of death, he would not be able to use any threat.

Ma Chao saw pound and Liu Ye enter the enemy from a distance. He was still a captain, and now he was looking forward to capturing Sima, fearing to be promoted to general. If pound or Liu Ye got hold of him, he could not kill Xu he again?

Ma Chao throws out his shield, jumps on his horse and kills the enemy on his white horse.

Ma Chao's tiger head Zhanjin gun jumps around. There are 9000 Liangzhou iron horses attacking in all directions. Where can 3000 yellow scarf thieves be stopped?

Although Liu Ye and pound were the first to lead the army into Sima's fear of the middle army, the white horse under Ma Chao's crotch was a very excellent horse. They even came from behind and took the lead in killing the enemy.

"Good horse, faster, faster!"

Ma Chao's eyes were burning, and he was always staring at Sima's flag. As the white horse galloped forward, Sima's face became more and more clear in his sight.

"Sima fear, can you know Xiliang brocade Ma Chao?"

Ma Chao's big drink from afar, but it clearly spread to Sima's ears.

"If you don't, get out of my way!"

Sima was also aware that the defeat was irreparable. Before he died, he was brave enough to hold the ring head sword in his hand and pull the horse out of the array to face Ma Chao.

"Ma Chao, I've been in Qingzhou for decades. I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Sima was afraid of a big drink and urged the horse to step down. The ring head sword in his hand was raised high and his face was ferocious.

But Ma Chao is fearless, lifting the hand of tiger Zhanjin gun, white horse speed continues to improve, the distance is getting closer.

SA!

The two horses crossed.

Sima was not less sharp, but rushed out in one breath, but the pupil was getting darker and darker, the strength of his hand was less and less, his five fingers were slowly released, and the ring head knife fell to the ground.

When he looked down, he saw a sharp scar slanting upward from his left waist, all the way across his belly to his right shoulder.

"Well, the future is terrible."

Sima was afraid to sigh and fell off the horse's back.

The tiger head Zhanjin gun points to the ground obliquely, and there is a stream of blood on the top of the gun tip, dripping on the ground.

Ma Chao holds the reins and turns around. He drives his horse to Sima's body. He cuts off Sima's head with a ring head knife. He grabs it in his hand and rushes towards Liu Ye.

"General! Is it possible for the general to capture and kill Sima

Ma Chao exclaimed.

Liu Ye laughs: "ha ha ha, Meng Qi has done a good job. If you look back on the merits, you can naturally become a general."After that, Liu Ye took a breath and exclaimed, "sima'i is dead. Why didn't the yellow scarf robber come down early?"

Ma Chao, pound and nearly Wan Xiliang Tieqi were shouting loudly. The voice of nearly 10000 channels gradually became clear and converged into one voice.

"Sima's fear is dead. Why didn't the yellow scarf bandit come down early?"

Thousands of people around Sima Ji had already dispersed. When tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves heard that Sima was dead, they were shocked. Looking back, they saw that Ma Chao was carrying a head. Isn't it Sima's head?

The front army of tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves had been in a bitter battle. When they saw Sima fear being killed, their last reliance in their hearts disappeared, and they immediately gave a cry and scattered them.

"The cavalry obeys orders, intercepts the enemy troops!"

Nearly ten thousand Xiliang cavalry, like a torrent, suddenly rushed forward to kill and go, like a torrent, indomitable.

Tens of thousands of yellow turban bandits fled in all directions. Suddenly, they met the nearly ten thousand Xiliang cavalry, which was pushed forward by iron and copper walls, and was directly dispersed.

"Surrender and not kill!"

Hearing the Han Army's shouts, the Yellow turban thieves can't believe it. Xu he has already warned his subordinates about Liu Ye's "cruelty" and "bloodthirsty". Therefore, the reason why the Yellow turban bandits are so powerful has something to do with it. After all, surrender to Liu Ye is also a dead end, and the Yellow turban thieves naturally have high morale.

However, there are always people who are afraid of death. When a yellow scarf thief sees the torrent of Xiliang iron horse, his legs tremble and he kneels on the ground.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

The sound of horse's hooves rumbled. A Xiliang cavalry brandished his saber and galloped forward. The sharp blade of the sword was about to fall on his neck, but it stopped abruptly.

"Put down your weapon and stand still

Trembling, he opened his eyes, touched his head, and was immediately overjoyed.

"The head is still there!"