The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

"Things have come to this..." Gongsun Zan was also aware of his current situation, sighed, and then shouted loudly, "Let me fight to the death!"

"Drink!" Those Bai Mayi were worthy of being the elites in the world, even when they were in a desperate situation, they were courageous. Seeing the command from the general, they immediately rushed towards the shining crossbows.

"Kill! Ahhhh!" Gao Zhi yelled angrily, holding the spear tightly in his hand. Having no choice, he could only puff up his breath, followed closely behind Zhao Yun, and also drove his horse out.

The boredom and fear in his heart made his face and back covered with beads of sweat, and the roaring sounds of fighting came one after another.

Subconsciously tilting his head, a sharp arrow flew past less than an inch from his cheek, and the dangling tail feathers scratched his face, causing burning pain.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a rush of horseshoes among the shouts of killing, and Gao Zhi felt a bone-chilling chill in his heart.

Another feathered arrow passed through his peripheral vision with a 'huh' and flew to the rear, his heart almost jumped out of his nerves.

Not far behind him, a white horse neighed mournfully. On the horse's belly, a feathered arrow shot halfway into it. , also fell out and rolled a few laps.

However, Baima Yicong under Gongsun Zan's account is the best in the world.

He was very flexible on horseback, and one after another hid in the past. A wave of arrows rained down, but there were not too many casualties.

Even if a few were shot because of the horse, unless they were unlucky ones who were shot at the same time, most of them could use the horse's body as a cushion to jump off the horse very deftly, landed easily, and then continued to run forward.

Encounter in the dense forest, let's fight!

[-] people fighting

It has to be said that Wuhuan's ambush in the mountains really caught Gongsun Zan by surprise.

In addition to the Wuhuan infantry fighting out from the left, right and back, there was also a horse team galloping towards them.

The cavalry consisted of about two thousand riders, all of whom were tall and big horses, each wearing brightly colored costumes of foreign races, with arrow pots hanging on their backs and strong bows in their hands.

With the galloping horses, the knights on the horses kept bending their bows and shooting arrows, and with the sound of "swish" leaving the string, every arrow was shot without fail.

Rao is a good rider with a white horse righteousness. Under the situation of being surrounded, facing such intensive and precise shooting force, he gradually suffered a large number of casualties.

From time to time, white horses screamed and neighed, stabbed with arrows and fell to the ground in pain, or knights on horseback were hit by arrows and fell off their horses wailing.

Gongsun Zan, who regarded Baima Yicong as his lifeblood and treasure, was so distressed that his eyes turned red.

"Scatter! Scatter, and the cloud formation will fight back!" Gongsun Zan gave the order with a roar at the top of his voice, while his body was covered in white arrogance.

Following a majestic roaring sound of galloping the horse, Baima Yicong separated from the middle like a wave.

"Where righteousness comes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky is a lesson, and the white horse is the proof! The white horse belongs to it, follow me to shoot back with an arrow, kill!"

Faced with such a sneak attack by the Wuhuan people, how could Gongsun Zan, who had suffered a lot, be willing to retreat?

With a spear in his hand, he shouted the slogan of Baima Yicong, advancing instead of retreating, and charged into the battle himself.

At the same time, luck shouted, and the sound shook the whole field.

Under the guidance of Gongsun Zan, about [-] Baimayi marched forward from the formation, galloping their horses while controlling their strings to shoot upwards.

The white horse Yicong under Gongsun Zan's command is all selected high-quality horses, and the riders on the horses are also carefully selected, and their riding skills are not inferior to those of the barbarians who herd horses all year round.

In addition, the feather arrows in their hands are all specially made weapons, with long range, fast rate of fire, and sharp arrows, so their riding and shooting ability is also not much worse than that of Hu Qi.

When Bai Mayi recovered from his reaction and started to fight back, he fired several waves of furious shots, and the Wuhuan cavalrymen who shot oncoming fell off their horses one after another, screaming in pain.

Arrows rained one after another, flying into the group of cavalry like locusts, and those who fell off their horses would be trampled by the horseshoes of the follow-up compatriots, turning them into flesh and powder.

"kill!"

Soon, the distance between the two sides was shortened by the horsepower, and the cavalry on both sides all abandoned their bows and chose close combat.

The sudden hand-to-hand combat started in the blink of an eye. Before Gao Zhi could recover, the forwards of the two soldiers and horses collided fiercely.

Swords, swords, people screaming, the scene became extremely chaotic for a while, and it was impossible to see who was who.

Limbs and arms were broken, and blood was splashed everywhere. It was a battlefield full of endless violence and ravages.

The pungent smell of blood filled Gao Zhi's breath again.

Looking at the ferocious face and the chaotic scene, Gao Zhi, who had never experienced tens of thousands of people entangled and killed, stood there blankly, not knowing what he should do.

I saw the soldiers rushing forward bravely, cutting down an enemy army with their weapons, and then being cut down by another enemy. In this kind of battlefield with tens of thousands of people, the power of an individual is really too small.

In just a few breaths, the battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood. The soldiers of the two armies fought and wrestled together as if they were mad.

Human life is worthless on the battlefield!

This is... a big battlefield where thousands of people fight and fight?

Gao Zhi felt chills from the depths of his soul. The chaotic scene and the tangy smell of blood made him feel an emotion called trembling from the depths of his soul, so that his whole body couldn't help shaking.

Having experienced the siege and annihilation of hundreds of Wuhuan soldiers, he thought he could adapt to the mainstream of this cold weapon era.

However... until now he suddenly realized that he still far underestimated the shocking effect brought by the collision of mainstream wars when the number of people reached [-]!

"Roar!"

"Don't think too much, just follow me, let's go!"

Amidst the neighing and whining of the horse, Zhao Yun's gentle and slightly fluctuating voice rang in his ears, like a clear spring, directly reaching people's hearts.

Gao Zhi came back to his senses suddenly, looked up, he had penetrated into Wuhuan's former army together with the large army, the battlefield, at this moment, was so close to him!

md!

It is said that the more dangerous the mood is, the calmer it is, but why is Mao Laozi's heart beating non-stop?

Gao Zhi cursed inwardly, feeling that the novels he read before were all lies, and the fairy tales were all lies.

In the next second, he gritted his teeth and felt a slap in the face, clamped the horse's belly with his heels, shook the reins and galloped the horse forward, following the torrent, and rushed forward.

He knew that his first large-scale battle had already arrived!

The sword has no eyes, and the horse is on the ground. It didn't take long for Gao Zhi to be targeted by a Wuhuan cavalry and picked him as an opponent.

The Wuhuan knight shook his head for a moment, then locked on to the target, drove his horse like lightning and held his gun, and rushed towards Gao Zhi. The tip of the gun shook like a long snake spit out a letter, causing the surrounding air to whistle.

I'm just a soldier!Do you want to be so fierce?

Within a second of taking over, the hairs all over Gao Zhi's body stood up like a porcupine's thorns, and he cursed secretly in his heart while fleeing in embarrassment.

"Zheng!"

The sound of a solid weapon colliding exploded in Gao Zhi's ears, and his hands were slightly numb from the force from the spear.