When his uncle heard this, his expression changed slightly. This person really looked like Guan Yu, but in terms of martial arts, he did not look like him. With just Yang Bai, it was unlikely that he could last ten rounds against Guan Yu. However, from Yang Bai's description of this person, this guy was not a weakling either. He was definitely not Huo Jun or Meng Da. This meant that Liu Bei's reinforcements had already arrived. Uncle's martial arts skills were the highest here, so he was the only one who could do it. Uncle said to Yang Bai, Yang Ren, and the others,
"Generals, return to your own camp and strengthen your defenses. Be careful of Liu Bei's attack.”
When Yang Bai and Yang Ren heard what their uncle said, they knew that they couldn't help much, so they went back. After they left, my uncle said to me,
"Tong 'er, who do you think this battle general is?”
I heard my uncle ask me, so I replied,
"It might be Wei Yan. He looks like Guan Yu and is very skilled in martial arts.”
"Oh, then I can rest assured about your Uncle Dai.”
Originally, Uncle Ma Dai wanted to go out and fight, but after hearing what I said, he sat down again. After a while, Uncle Ma Dai returned. As soon as he entered the tent, he said,
"Big brother, that Zhang Fei really angered me to death.”
It turned out that after Yang Bai was defeated by that person, he had been running back. Uncle Ma Dai followed his uncle's arrangement and rushed out to meet Yang Bai. When Yang Bai saw Uncle Ma Dai, he shouted to Uncle Ma Dai,
"General Ma, save me. Guan Yu is behind us.”
When Uncle Ma Dai heard that it was Guan Yu, he was also shocked. After all, a person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. Guan Yu killed Hua Xiong, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and killed six generals after passing five passes. He was famous for riding a thousand miles alone. He had never met Guan Yu before, but he had met Guan Yu's biological son, Guan Xing. In the past year in Western Liang, Uncle Ma Dai had often met Guan Xing and had exchanged saber techniques with Guan Xing. He knew that Guan Xing's saber techniques were amazing at such a young age. According to Guan Xing, his saber techniques were passed down in his family during the Spring and Autumn Period. It was his father who had taken the time to teach him. Although he had made some progress in his saber techniques, he could not even last 30 rounds in front of his father. It should be said that Uncle Ma Dai had some understanding of Second Master Guan Yu's Spring and Autumn Blade Technique. According to Guan Xing's level, he should be able to withstand more than 40 rounds of Guan Yu's attacks. If it was really Guan Yu, Uncle Ma Dai was also looking forward to fighting him. Uncle Ma Dai was afraid that Yang Bai's defeated army would crash into his own team, so he quickly said to Yang Bai,
"General Yang, quickly retreat from both sides of our army. Do not charge into our formation.”
Yang Bai saw that Ma Dai's uncle's military appearance was neat and orderly. Moreover, he had already raised his saber and spear in response to Ma Dai's words. Yang Bai also knew that the Western Liang army was now strictly disciplined and carried out military orders without hesitation. It seemed that if they dared to run into this army formation, those soldiers would definitely not be polite. Yang Bai had no choice but to lead his troops to bypass Uncle Ma Dai's army formation from both sides. This way, after his defeated army passed, they would flash out of the Fish Scale Formation that Uncle Ma Dai had already arranged. The troops that Uncle Ma Dai brought out this time were all men and horses from Western Liang. Many people in Hanzhong had changed their clothes and armor, and each of them was wearing bright armor. They were all awe-inspiring. In addition, they were all soldiers who had survived hundreds of battles. When they stood there, their killing intent soared to the sky. Even a bird did not dare to pass by. Uncle Ma Dai was at the front of the team, and behind him, the flag with the word "Ma" was fluttering high. After Yang Bai led his troops away in a panic, Ma Dai led his troops to block the man's path. The general on the opposite side had already rushed over with his men. There were not many people, only 500 people. They were basically cavalry and did not have much armor. Compared to the Western Liang cavalry brought by Ma Dai's uncle, they were just light cavalry used as scouts. Uncle Ma Dai raised the spear in his hand, and the first few rows of Western Liang cavalrymen behind him raised their spears slightly forward to form a defensive formation. The cavalrymen at the back were prepared with crossbows and javelins, ready to attack at any time. Ma Dai's uncle urged his horse and shouted at the red-faced general,
"This Ma is here to announce your name!"
Uncle knew that this red-faced man was definitely not Guan Yu. Although his height, build, and appearance were similar, that horse was not a Red Rabbit Horse at all, and that saber was not the Green Dragon Crescent Saber. Guan Xing's saber was made by me to imitate his father's saber. The shape of the saber is exactly the same, but there's no green dragon on it. It's just a small size. Uncle Ma Dai had seen Guan Xing's imitation Green Dragon Crescent Blade so many times, but he could tell that the person opposite him was not using the famous Green Dragon Crescent Blade. Because Uncle Ma Dai was not familiar with Liu Bei's generals, he asked this question. Who would have thought that the man would not respond to him. Instead, he waved his saber to stop the people behind him from chasing after him. Then, he brandished his saber and charged at Uncle Ma Dai, who was standing in front of the team. When Uncle Ma Dai saw this, he was also furious. Originally, out of respect for his brother-in-law, he did not really want to fight. However, if they really fought, he would not allow this fellow to charge over at all. A flurry of arrows could take his life. Even if it was a one-on-one fight, who was afraid of who? Thus, they urged their horses and spears to meet. The two of them exchanged knives and spears and fought together. An expert would know if there was one. After two or three rounds, Uncle Ma Dai knew that this person was indeed very skilled in martial arts. He was strong and his sword was heavy. Yang Bai's defeat was not unjust. If Yang Bai did not retreat, he would probably die under this person's sword. Uncle Ma Dai measured his own level. He estimated that he would not be able to determine the victor within 50 rounds, but after 50 rounds, he was afraid that he would be in danger. Since that was the case, he had to think of a way to end the battle quickly and not drag it out. Thinking of this, Uncle Ma Dai pretended that his spear technique was in a mess and pretended to retreat while the two horses staggered. The man didn't suspect him and chased after him. As he chased, he shouted,"
"Ma Chao, where are you going? Leave me, Old Wei, alive."
Uncle Ma Dai was amused when he heard this. This guy, Old Wei, thought that he was the big brother. Since he said so, let him say it. As Ma Dai's uncle ran, he paid attention to the sound of horse hooves behind him. When he heard that they were getting closer, he hung the great spear in his hand in front of his horse and took out the riding bow that Ma Jun had specially made for the cavalry from the bow box at his side. This riding bow was shorter than the bow used by ordinary archers. It was very convenient to carry and use on horseback. Because the bowstring needed to be pulled to release the arrow was relatively short, the shooting speed was much faster than ordinary bows. However, after Ma Jun's modifications, its power and range were not any less than those infantry bows. Ma Dai's uncle knew that this person was so capable that he must be one of Liu Bei's generals. He really couldn't take this person's life, so after Ma Dai nocked an arrow, he turned around and shot an arrow at Old Wei's left arm. Uncle Ma Dai's archery was also an expert in Western Liang. It would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that he could pierce a willow tree in a hundred steps, but he was still very confident in shooting anywhere within 50 steps. Now, this Old Wei was less than 20 steps away from Uncle Ma Dai. If he wanted to shoot him, how could he run? When the man saw Uncle Ma Dai turn around, his expression changed. He knew that he had been tricked by Uncle Ma Dai. Just as he wanted to dodge, it was too late. The arrow had already nailed his left arm. Uncle Ma Dai put down his riding bow and held a spear in his right hand. He circled his horse back and charged at Old Wei. Ol 'Wei could not swing the broadsword in his hand with only his right hand. In order to save his life, he could only grit his teeth and hold the broadsword with one hand. He then led the 500 sentry cavalry to Jiameng Pass and retreated. In order to teach this person a deeper lesson, Uncle Ma Dai also led his army to pursue them. However, he did not really pursue them, nor did he use the standard tactic of chasing while shooting and flanking them from both sides that he had developed when he was reorganizing the army in Western Liang. He only made a loud noise and shouted loudly. His footsteps were not fast, and he just fell behind them. However, the people in front did not know that. They were desperately retreating.
He looked ahead and saw that Jiameng Pass was already open. Old Wei had already led his men back into the pass. Uncle Ma Dai really wanted to rush in with his men, but after a moment of hesitation, he saw another general rush out from the pass. This person wore a black helmet and black armor, and wore a black robe. He rode on an extremely majestic Dark Stallion horse that was shining with oil. There was not a single strand of hair on it, and it was whining as it rode forward. As soon as his uncle brandished his spear, the flag-bearer who followed closely behind waved the flag. When the Western Liang cavalrymen behind saw the signal, they immediately pulled the reins of their charging horses in unison. There was a neigh of horses in front of Jiameng Pass. The 2000 horses stood up one after another, and the army stopped in an instant. Although it was a fake charge, it was still a charge. The level of this army was not something that any cavalry army could do. After the horses stopped, his uncle held the spear in his hand and carefully sized up the general who had rushed out of the pass. This general was more than eight feet tall, with a leopard's head and round eyes, a straight nose and wide mouth, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard. His voice was like thunder and his momentum was like a galloping horse. He had a big, black, and shiny face. The beard on his face stood upright. If he pulled it out and put it through his eyes, it could be used as a needle to sew clothes. The 18-foot-long spear in his hand was trembling. The tip of the spear was cold and shiny, dazzling people's eyes. One look and one could tell that it had drunk the blood of countless people. As he watched, Uncle Ma Dai was delighted. He knew that this was Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei's precious son was still hiding in the camp behind. The two of them were really alike. Zhang Bao was inferior to his father in terms of his beard and size. Zhang Fei's attire and figure were quite frightening. If he was disguised as a ghost or something, he wouldn't even need to disguise himself. It was easy to scare a coward to death. No wonder when they were at Changban Slope, his shout was able to scare Xiahou Jie, who was beside Cao Cao, to the point where he fell off his horse and died, causing Cao Cao's million strong army to retreat in a sorry state. It was no wonder that Zhang Baoxi was wearing a black helmet and a black armor. He wielded a long spear in his hand. He saw his father's might and learned from him.
Third Master Zhang Fei rushed to the front of the pass and blocked Uncle Ma Dai's way. He pointed the spear in his hand at Uncle Ma Dai and shouted. However, this voice sounded like thunder to ordinary people.
"Who are you? Tell me your name first and then kill me. If your grandfather doesn't kill a nameless person, I'll kill him.”
When Uncle Ma Dai heard this, he was unhappy. Zhang Bao had to call him uncle, but when it came to his father, he actually demoted him by two generations, and in front of so many people. Think about it, who couldn't hear his thunderous voice? However, on account that Zhang Fei did not know him, he should not be so calculative, so he replied,
"I'm Ma Dai from Western Liang."
Hearing this, Third Master Zhang Fei pointed his spear at Uncle Ma Dai and said in a voice that was similar to thunder,
"So you're not Ma Chao. Go back quickly! You're no match for your grandfather! Quickly go back and tell Ma Chao to come and fight him. Tell him that Zhang Fei of Yan is waiting for him here.”
Uncle Ma Dai felt stifled in his heart. Grandfather again? Whose grandfather are you? Even if she was indeed inferior to him, she could not say that in front of so many people. Besides, you've seen your Zhang Bao's crazy spear technique many times. Although your martial arts are high, do you think that no one is afraid of you? Thus, Uncle Ma Dai also shouted,
"How dare you underestimate me like this? Take my shot."
Uncle Ma Dai didn't say anything else. From Zhang Bao's spear technique, he knew that if he didn't want to suffer a loss, he had to fight back. He couldn't let Zhang Fei San Ye use the crazy spear technique. Uncle Ma Dai raised his spear and aimed it at Zhang Fei's throat. Third Master Zhang Fei didn't care. He raised his spear and the two of them fought. Uncle Ma Dai didn't want to risk his life fighting with Third Master Zhang Fei. After three rounds, he took advantage of the moment when the two horses crossed each other and whispered to Third Master Zhang Fei,
"Zhang Bao, Guan Xing, and Tong 'er are all in the camp at the back.”
When Zhang Fei heard this, he was slightly stunned. However, he did not show any mercy and continued to circle his horse and attack with his spear. Uncle Ma Dai blocked the spear with his spear again. He wanted to say something, but Third Master Zhang Fei's eyes were wide open and he used his spear technique, not allowing him to be distracted. After these few moves, Uncle Ma Dai also knew that he could not beat the serious Third Master Zhang Fei. He was so angry that he rode back. He hung his spear on the Victory Hook and took out his riding bow to give him a shot. Zhang Fei was about to give chase when another horse rushed out of the pass and shouted as it ran,
"Third brother, don't chase."
Ma Dai's uncle knew that Liu Bei had arrived at this moment, so he put away his riding bow and held his spear to circle the horse to take a look. As expected, Zhang Fei stopped chasing and Liu Bei whispered a few words to Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei took the lead and the army slowly retreated into the pass. When Uncle Ma Dai saw this, he also commanded his army to slowly retreat back to the camp.
After hearing Uncle Ma Dai's words, Uncle Ma Dai arranged for Uncle Ma Dai to rest for the time being. Tomorrow, Uncle Ma Dai would personally meet Zhang Fei.
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