The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Gongsun Zan was still swinging his gun non-stop, shouting every time he killed a person... By now, his voice had started to become a little hoarse, but he was more worried about his soldiers than himself.

At this moment, the two sides have fallen into a bloody battle.

At this time, no matter what kind of plots and tricks are used, it is useless, and the only thing to do is to fight with one knife and one gun. Compared with repeated battles, since ancient times, what generals do not want to encounter is fierce battles and deadly battles!

Fight until one soldier dies and die. After this battle, I'm afraid this place will really flow into rivers of blood and piles of corpses like mountains.

The worst war in the world is this.

However, with the passage of time, the white waves began to gradually shrink under the washing of the black "tide".

The line of defense seems to be getting shorter and shorter... Is it an illusion?Or……

Baima Yicong is reducing staff? !

Indeed, it is extremely inconceivable to use more than two thousand people to resist the impact of nearly ten thousand horses from all directions.

Baima Yicong did it.

But at the same time, it also paid a very painful price.

These are equivalent to ordinary soldiers who can fight against ten white horses, and reduce their numbers in large numbers. Most of them were shot to death by enemy arrows!

The Wuhuan cavalry are not weak after all, and they are superior in numbers. At the beginning, Baima Yicong was able to fight for a while without losing his blood.

But as time went by, the number of casualties rose sharply after the knights were exhausted.

Seeing that the "Great Wall Defense Line" built by the white horse righteous followers with their flesh and blood, the scope is getting smaller and smaller, and the white horses fall to the ground one by one.

It seemed that under the continuous and alternating siege of Wuhuan soldiers, Gongsun Zan and others were already on the verge of collapse!

"Hahaha, old thief Gongsun is already exhausted, all soldiers, strangle me!"

Seeing Gongsun Zan's slightly dimmed white aura and Baima Yi's crumbling defense line, General Ji was overjoyed and raised his whip to issue orders.

"Damn it...!" Gongsun Zan clenched his teeth, itching with anger, but at the same time, a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart.

Looking around, there are fewer and fewer white figures, and the black wave is spreading and approaching.

Alas, heaven is not fair!

Think of me, Gongsun Zan, who kills people all over his body, but in the end, I will be reduced to this day!

First name...

Today, is it going to be destroyed in one day?

pathetic... lamentable!

Nineteen reinforcements have arrived

War is like a huge meat grinder that can never be filled, opening its greedy and invisible huge mouth all the time, constantly devouring and harvesting a lot of meat, priceless and cheap life.

Compared with the former army who charged and fought, it was just a face-to-face, and the tragic scene on the battlefield was already shocking.

There is an old saying: "Soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent." On the battlefield, the enemy's situation changes rapidly.

In many cases, an early lead does not mean a constant advantage. As the saying goes, the five elements have no permanent victories, and the four seasons have no permanent positions. The days have short and long periods, and the moon has life and death; until the last moment, the result is uncertain.

And this is also a rare manifestation of charm on the battlefield!

After all, humans are not machines, they have thoughts, emotions, and emotions.

Perhaps, people will feel inexplicable anxiety and fear because of the unknown, but in the same way, only the unknown life will have meaning. Under the same monotony, even if you are invincible, there will be loneliness that is overwhelming.

Of course, only those who have reached a certain status have the ability and time to think about these issues. Ordinary people only want to be safe and secure in their lives, and to survive.

Especially... For those soldiers who shed their blood on the battlefield, living is the best reward at the moment.

"Kill!" With a loud roar, a Wuhuan cavalryman slashed out with a fierce knife, killing the enemy in front of him, and then felt a chill in his stomach.

He looked around in astonishment, only to see that a long spear had penetrated deeply into his lower abdomen, and immediately a sharp pain hit his heart.

"Damn it" Enduring the blood that kept gushing up from his throat, the Wuhuan cavalryman's eyes were full of madness, he grabbed the long spear in front of him, raised the long knife by his side with his right hand, and slashed forward fiercely.

However, before he could strike, he felt a chill on his neck, and then he lost consciousness.

"You ignorant bastard!" Gongsun Zan sneered, the white air condensed in his hand slowly dissipated, his head lightly lifted, and his eyes looked towards the southeast. The feeling of helplessness and despair not long ago had long since disappeared.

The reason is simple, the reinforcements under his command, Gongsun Zan, are here!

Boom, there was a loud noise, but there was a lot of noise and chaos at the Wuhuan guard behind.

"Son Wuhuan, how dare you murder my lord?" Yan Gang in golden armor yelled, holding a large iron sword in his hand, with a yellow glow all over his body, facing the row of Wuhuan infantry in front, It was suddenly chopped off with a knife, and countless heads were swung. The scarlet color gushed from the broken neck of the corpse to the ground like a spring, and the heads rolled on the ground.

"My lord, don't worry, the scriptures come alone." Another general, at the head of the horse, slashed at Huashan Mountain with a big ax in his hand, and ran to the front of the pocket to chop down. The enemy soldiers hurriedly waved their spears to meet them. Breaking off, the great ax was still alive, and with the sound of the wind, it opened the head of the Wuhuan soldier with a very high military rank.

"Whoever stands in my way will die!" The cavalry general stared blankly, shouting incessantly, wielding a big ax in his hand vigorously, beheading several soldiers in a row, and after that, Zou Dan led more than ten thousand infantry to rush forward !

Soon, the two armies with clear banners slammed into one place like a flood, but what burst out was the crimson blood.

Iron armor clanged and collided, and the tip of the gun was cold and shining. It was just different from the Wuhuan infantry who had experienced fighting and exhausted their energy. When the arrow was shot down, Baima Yicong lost no more than three to four hundred men, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the morale of the army was greatly shaken, and the Wuhuan army fell more than a thousand men at once.Morale fell instantly, and even under the subsequent suppression of Zou Dan's infantry, it gradually collapsed.

Gongsun Zan was well versed in warfare, so he naturally knew that the battle opportunity had arrived, so he didn't care about being tired, stood on his horse with a hoarse voice, raised his gun and shouted, "Soldiers, reinforcements have arrived, follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Hurr..." The horse under the crotch seemed to feel the anger of its master, and it spewed out a puff of white gas and stomped hard on the ground a few times.

"Kill the enemy!" With the echoes of the soldiers from all directions, the voices of the Han people enveloped the battlefield for a while, as if they were surrounded from all directions.

"But... Damn it, it's a failure... a failure!" General Ji was full of regret, and couldn't help cursing angrily. Seeing the good situation, he immediately turned down the fight. He originally wanted to wipe out Gongsun Zan in a single battle. He is naturally full of displeasure.

However, it didn't take long for his unhappiness to turn into panic!

"The enemy will stop leaving!" He shouted softly, causing General Ji to check, but he saw a silver gun, like a flying dragon, heading straight towards him.

It just looks like a man, who looks like a general but not a general, wearing the armor of an ordinary sergeant on a white horse, but looks like a horse, waving a silver spear and a gentian, as fast as lightning, he is approaching the position of the central army.

"Archery! Archery!" shouted the general next to General Ji.

"A mere arrow... dare to block me?" muttered, Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed, his whole body suddenly concentrated, and he danced the silver spear so tightly that all the arrows shot by Wuhuan were bounced away. Then the blue light burst out suddenly, and all the soldiers who came into contact with it fell off their horses!

"Is this person... a ghost?" General Ji was shocked, and hurriedly ordered his guards to step forward to intercept him, while he himself took the opportunity to flee in the opposite direction.

"How can I let you escape easily?" Seeing the suspected enemy general, he wanted to flee with several people under his nose.Zhao Yun was furious, he took the bow from his back, drew the bow and set an arrow.

At this moment, General Ji heard the sound of the bowstring behind him, when he turned his head, he felt a sharp pain in his right chest, he fell off his horse with a cry, and was rescued by more than ten soldiers with him, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and rushed to the west in a hurry.

Afterwards, the Wuhuan soldiers no longer had the will to fight, and they all ran for their lives, but compared to ordinary soldiers, the Wuhuan cavalry kept their formation even when they retreated, and Baima Yicong couldn't try his best to stop them.