The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

"Ten miles... ten miles, ten miles to go, come!" General Ji murmured a few words to himself, then shouted loudly, ordering his soldiers to come.

"You, go to the western Xianbei camp, here is my manuscript, tell them to send troops as soon as possible, just say, this is a good opportunity to destroy Gongsun Zan!" Turning around, he got into the tent, and handed the previous scout a copy Kam.

"No!" The scout took it respectfully, turned around and rode away.

"Hurry up and pick out five people, go to the places where the infantry is stationed, order them to send troops to stop Gongsun Zan's army, and at the same time, gather the main force in my direction!"

After seeing his own soldiers coming, General Ji also waved his hand and gave orders directly.

"No" "No"...

After agreeing in unison, five people were separated from the personal soldiers. After receiving the general's warrant, they also turned around and mounted their horses. They divided into five groups and left the camp.

"Gongsun Zan... Gongsun Zan..." General Ji muttered a few words while looking at the smoke and dust that made Ling go away, and the look of resentment in his eyes suddenly became intense.

"Qiqiqi, General White Horse? This time..." General Ji turned around with his hands behind his back, and stepped into the tent.

"This time, I will make you a headless general!"

Fifteen autumn winds swept away the hills

Gongsun Zan naturally knew nothing about the hatred and obsession of a defeated general from Wuhuan ten miles away.

At this time, he was busy supervising the advance of the army, following the clues of exploring the horses, looking for the main force of Wuhuan along the way, and at the same time taking care of the work of the Red Cross - rescuing the wounded along the way.

When marching along the way, small groups of cavalry need to be kept behind to guard the poor people who have been ravaged by Wuhuan, and at the same time need to take care of the sporadic Wuhuan troops that suddenly appear.

When the army was regrouped again, the number of Baima Yicong who regrouped under Gongsun Zan's command was only 600.

Logically speaking, at this time, with such a number of troops, it was no longer suitable to continue chasing the main force of Wuhuan's tens of thousands of troops.

As a military commander, the correct approach should be to wait for the follow-up troops led by Yan Gang and Zou Dan to turn around, and then gather strength to fight over it with all their strength. It depends on the first battle.

But Gongsun Zan was unwilling to spend too much time waiting in place.

In his opinion, at this very moment, it is time to send troops to attack Wuhuan's main force and defeat them in one go.

Not only because it is easy to make a difference in timing, but also because Gongsun Zan thinks it is not worth spending a lot of time waiting for the so-called "opportunity".

His belief in fighting lies in going forward indomitably and in taking the lead bravely.

For Gongsun Zan, instead of pinning his hopes on illusory opportunities, or adopting the so-called steady and gradual style of play that is sure to be sure, he prefers to attack by himself and the pleasure of defeating the enemy with one blow.

In addition, Gongsun Zan is undoubtedly the most confident, even a little conceited, about the White Horse Yi Cong that he formed with his own hands.

This kind of conceit stems from strong self-confidence, from the accumulation of fighting and fighting every battle for a long time, and expel victories again and again.

Since the founding of Baima Yicong at the end of the Wei Dynasty, Gongsun Zan had spent all his family wealth and selected all the men who were good at riding and shooting from the neighboring counties and counties.

Just like in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Xiliang Qiang Hu Sulai personally served Ma Chao and called Ma Chao "Shenweitian General", so the title of "White Horse General" in Youzhou is also an honor.

Because it was killed on the battlefield, relying on the battle results, stained with the bloody honor of the barbarians!

Aspiring to eat the meat of the barbarians hungry, laughing and talking about drinking the blood of the Huns thirsty, the son of the Han family, he should be honored, and the wolf will live as a Xu!

It can be said that this title is also the title that Gongsun Zan is most proud of in his life!

It must be known that although Gongsun Zan was born and belonged to the nobles of Liaoxi in terms of status, but because his mother was just a slave in the family who was lucky enough to be blessed overnight, her status was humble.

So in the beginning, when he was just an adult, he was just a small official in the county.

Later, because of his majestic appearance, loud voice, and eloquence, he was appreciated by Liu Taishou of Zhuojun County, and he took the initiative to betroth his daughter to him.

In addition, by chance, he studied with Lu Zhi in Gou's Mountain, and learned the classics and biography. He was elected as Xiaolian as a man, except for the long history of Liaodong, who had the opportunity to assemble the army.

Then, relying on his own military ability and tough external style, he gradually became a general of Zhonglang after several years of honing, and reached his current status by virtue of his military achievements in rehabilitating Zhang Chun and Zhang Ju.

Throughout his military career, he always relied on foreign battles to win, and thus made great military exploits and was invincible.

Therefore, when facing the Wuhuan Hulu who had been defeated by himself many times now, Gongsun Zan, who fought bravely and shocked the frontiers, was undoubtedly able to hold a high-profile psychological advantage.

"Come on, how far are we from Wuhuan's main force?" Gongsun Zan asked after recruiting scouts with the army.

The scout was also clever, and when he heard Gongsun Zan's question, he replied without hesitation: "General, judging from the Wuhuan trail we found, we still have nearly ten miles to go! Our army is the fastest!" The time will arrive!"

"Okay, order the three armies to speed up the march, and after the children of Wuhuan have been slaughtered, there will be a three-day feast!" Gongsun Zan frowned and waved his arms backward.

"Here!" Hearing Gongsun Zan's order, the generals under his command were cheered up, and shouted with joy.

As the so-called generals are the courage of the army, with a leading general like Gongsun Zan, everyone in Baima Yicong is naturally a warlike generation.

They all expressed that they were extremely excited about being able to give the "old friend" the Wuhuan people a blow!

Therefore, Gao Zhi, who rarely stopped to find time to rest for a while, soon sadly discovered that his own army had moved out again!

"I'm going, I've wasted all night on the road and fighting. When will this day end?" Gao Zhi asked with a mournful face, looking up to the sky.

God, of course he won't answer him.

However, it didn't take long before the cruel reality... gave the answer.

After only three miles forward, there was a sudden sound of hurried and clanging footsteps from the front, and then, a group of people suddenly appeared not far in front of Gongsun Zan and the others!

Seeing those figures, Gao Zhi was startled, and the faces of the fellow soldiers beside him also showed a trace of solemnity!

Because these veterans can tell that the team in front of them is fully armed, and the number is quite large, there are four to five hundred people.

However, compared to them, getting rid of those 500 people was a piece of cake.

However, looking at the overall situation, encountering such a large number of troops here undoubtedly means one thing—the main force of Wuhuan, I am afraid it is really not far away!

"Who is it?" The team in front obviously didn't expect to meet someone here, and they were all startled, and the leading general shouted subconsciously.

But after shouting, he also realized that he encountered a large number of troops dressed in non-prairie tribes here. Who else could there be except the Han army?Immediately, the general's eyes widened.

"Go!" Before he could react, Gongsun Zan raised his right hand, pointed forward, showing murderous aura, his voice was sonorous, and he let out a low shout almost instinctively.

Immediately afterwards, he also raised the long spear in his hand, clamped his legs hard, exerted force with his feet, clamped the horse's belly fiercely, urged the horse to slam into it, and the horse sprinted, how fast.

Gongsun Zan rode his horse forward with a big leap, and rushed forward, rushing straight to the opponent's general in one breath.

Amidst the hissing of guns and horses, one man and one rider braved the thick white flowers, and passed by the enemy general, blood spattering!

Before the general could react, the long spear in his left hand was thrust out suddenly, white light splashed, piercing the general's throat with incredible precision!

Immediately, a blood arrow shot out from the wound of Wuhuan Warlord, spilling it all over his face!

The wind is blowing, the horses are neighing, and the clouds of battle are everywhere. The smoke and dust in the sky cover the light, people neigh and horses scream, and the forest of knives, mountains and guns is shrouded in darkness.