After the negotiations between the Kwantung Army, the four princes, Duan Wei, candidates, Cheng Yin and Cheng Yi, were decided to attack Anyi City with the four princes, and then the other princes took Ma Chao as the vanguard in front to attack the Dazhai of high-ranking officials.

After the military agreement was over, everyone dispersed and returned to the camp to prepare for military affairs. On the way, the prince Li Kan called Duan Wei and the candidates and whispered to him.

"Duan Duan, Duan Hou, have you both seen clearly that Ma Chao's energy was just now in the tent? He put a gun and a stick in his words, which was clearly for us and the three of them! I think that even after Ma Shou became famous, he was a martial artist, but he was polite to others on weekdays. How could he give birth to a son is so vulgar, and there was no rule at all! It was so angry!"

Duan Wei's face turned pale when he heard this, his eyes flashed and his eyes were flashing without saying a word.

The candidate on the side was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Today we will fight the high-ranking army, it would be better if the horse did not make meritorious contributions. If we make a contribution, where will we put the faces of a few of us? In the vast land of Guanzhong, can we have a three-foot foothold in the future?"

Li Kan turned his head and looked at Duan Wei who had never expressed his opinion, and said anxiously: "Mr. Duan, among us, you have the highest qualifications and wealth. We have always respected you! Ma Chao is so arrogant and arrogant. When he returns to Guanzhong in the future, he is afraid that he will be enemies with us. What should I do? Do you express your opinion?"

Duan Wei was silent and said nothing. After a while, he slowly spoke: "We went to Anyi City before and fell in love with Hao Zhao. Today, Ma Chao took advantage of the opportunity to humiliate us. But it is reasonable that we three are still changing. See if he fights against high-ranking officials tomorrow. If he has not made meritorious contributions, we don't have to worry too much... But if he becomes a meritorious and has made Zhong Yao together, what should we do?" The candidate frowned and worried: "If this is the case, I am afraid that when I return to Guanzhong in the future, the Cao family represented by Zhong Yao will also use Ma Teng as the leader. The two families can almost sweep the entire Guanzhong. Will we have a good life at that time?"

Duan Wei shook his head gently and said with a smile: "What a panic? If the Ma family gets along with Zhong Yao, we are so bored, but there are people who are more blind than us. Then we will wait and see the show."

Li Kan and the two candidates were stunned when they heard this and said in unison: "Who?"

Duan Wei raised his finger) "Good man!" Zhao Yun stared at him for a long time, and unknowingly praised himself.

Yuan Shang turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yun, thought about it, and a smile unknowingly arose, and said, "As the saying goes, you will be strong. Xiliang Jin Ma Chao is known as the general of the Godly Power in the Qiang tribe, and has outstanding skills! He can definitely be called a god-like opponent. How about it? Are you interested in going up and showing off to him?"

Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment, as if he was moved, but after thinking about it, he still became silent. He shook his head without moving, as if he wanted to wait and see for a while.

Seeing this, Yuan Shang sighed and shook his head and said, "If you don't go on stage, I'm afraid no one of our generals can cover him... Yuan Shang said casually, but he didn't expect that he would immediately anger a group of people!

Among the generals of Bingzhou, many of them were warriors who were used to fighting. They were all very skilled in martial arts and were not ordinary people. Today, the two armies were fighting against each other, but Yuan Shang was holding Ma Chao and Zhao Yun, and they all couldn't help but feel angry.

It depends on his lord. If it were someone else, his legs would be broken!

"Why should the lord be more ambitious and destroy his own might? He is just a nameless boy from Liangzhou, so what's the point! I, He Lang, will take his head and present it to the lord stallion!"

Yuan Shang was stunned when he heard this, looked at He Lang, the general of Bingzhou who expressed his opinion to him, and shook his head and said, "Don't be impulsive, you are not Ma Chao's opponent, you will easily be shot by him."

He Lang is a general under the command of a high-ranking official. His temper has always been shattered and has always been admired by all generals. Today, Yuan Shang obviously doesn't look down on him in his words. How can he control himself with his arrogant heart?

Before Yuan Shang finished speaking, he saw that the guy was already waving a sword and taking it straight towards Ma Chao, running and shouting loudly: "Don't be rampant! Grandpa He Lang is here!"

With the loud shouts, the figures of each man and a horse swayed, He Lang had already rushed to Ma Chao, and swept across the long-handled sword in his hand, sweeping towards Ma Chao's neck.

Ma Chao sneered and did not answer. He raised his hands slightly and blocked He Lang's attack. With the blunt "bang" sound of weapons intersecting, Ma Chao stood there, not moving, but He Lang came with an attack. Instead, he was shocked by Ma Chao, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Ma Chao raised the corner of his mouth, sneered disdainfully, raised his hand and shot him straight into his chest, and said, "You are not my opponent, get out!"

When he finished speaking, the spear in his hand had already pierced a huge hole in He Lang's chest, and the blood in it was surging.

But seeing Ma Chao throwing and loosening, He Lang's body was as light as a projectile, and was thrown vertically into the sky. He turned over somersaults like Sun Wukong and fell heavily into the sand.

All the generals in Yuan's army changed their colors when they saw this. Even the high-ranking officials who had been through the battle formation for a long time could not help but flash their eyes, which were terrifying and moved.

He Lang is a general of Bingzhou, and his martial arts and strength are both good. In the entire Bingzhou, there are almost not many generals who can be more skilled than him. Even if there are, they can only defeat him within thirty or fifty rounds. Now, Ma Chao, one man and one horse, cleaned up He Lang at once without moving on the ground. How can everyone not be surprised?

Yuan Shang slapped his thigh heavily and said helplessly: "Look, see! What am I talking about? I have said that Ma Chao has good skills, and among the people of that year, Lu Bu is the gods among the gods! The heroes among the heroes! You and others just don't listen. It's not like that if you get trapped, do you want to die? I won't stop you! Let your will be!"

When the high-ranking official heard this, he couldn't help but wipe his sweat. Boy, who are you from!

No general would think that he had a long life. He shook his head when he heard this, but Zhao Yun could no longer bear it and held the horse with his gun. He seemed to be itchy and wanted to compete with Ma Chao.

On the side, Ma Chao killed He Lang with one move, and his morale was in full swing. He shouted loudly at Yuan Jun: "Listen to General Yuan on the opposite side, who dares to come up and play with someone again? If you are afraid that one person will lose too badly, you can get up two or three at once!"

Seeing this, Yuan Shang glanced at Zhao Yun with anger on his face, and sighed helplessly, saying to the generals of Bingzhou: "Ma Chao is such a bearish man, but he is unparalleled in fighting alone. I think everyone is still trying to make up for the courage to fight together!"

This was a bit too exciting, making Zhao Yun, who was in the Yuan army camp, a warrior's heart burnt. After all, he couldn't bear it. He suddenly clamped his legs and rode out of the formation. He lit up Ma Chao with a silver spear and said calmly: "Zhao Zilong in Changshan is here, so you can't be arrogant here."

As the saying goes, experts will know if they have any. Just looking at Zhao Yun's riding horse with one-handed hands and his posture when he swipes a gun from the opposite formation, Ma Chao knew in his heart that the person in front of him was not weak in martial arts. When he heard his name, his heart tightened slightly and he thought seriously.

"Are you the hero of Hebei who regards heroes like cattle and sheep, Zhao Yun, and Zhao Butcher?"

Zhao Yun was stunned when he heard this and said, "What are you calling me?"

Ma Chao snorted and said sarcastically: "But Zhao, everyone in the world knows it!"

At that time, in the battle of Cangting, Zhao Yun compared the generals of the Cao army to cattle, sheep and rice. He asked for prices but not people, and wanted animals but refused to live. He had spread throughout Guanzhong. His strange behavior and biased style have been widely circulated among the people and were popular. Some people even more troublesome people gave him a domineering nickname because of the fact that Zhao Yun slaughtered the generals of cattle, sheep and animals!

Butcher Zhao!

Zhao Yun was extremely depressed. After he became a disciple of the prodigy, he always regarded himself as a hero, and believed that he was chivalrous and had the ambition to help the weak. He did not want to contact Yuan Shang by chance, a bastard, and even got the nickname of Butcher Zhao.
Chapter completed!