The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Soon, the ax and spear hit one place again.

There was another clang of gold and iron, and the rumbling loud noise made Gao Zhi's eardrums tingle faintly, and the huge force from the knife even hit his blood that had just been suppressed, and it stirred up and rolled again.

However, corresponding to him, Xu Huang was also uncomfortable.

The two slammed into each other again.

At this time, in the northwest direction of the battle situation, a long and long horn sounded suddenly, as if it came from another world.

Yang Feng, who hastily escaped from the Chinese army, raised his eyes instinctively, and in his field of vision, he saw many spots of dust rising up. In the flying dust mist, there seemed to be countless cavalrymen, just like ghosts escaped from the underworld, killing towards this place obliquely. .

cavalry!

Gao Zhi, he actually has cavalry!

Yang Feng's expression turned pale in an instant, and he was utterly bewildered. He couldn't figure out why, all of a sudden, his own body became the key target of attack.

That fellow Dong Zhuo suddenly mobilized nearly ten thousand soldiers, just to wipe out his old and weak soldiers who are only tens of thousands?

It's just that he couldn't allow him to think too much, the cavalry over there had already smashed into the yellow turban army like a broken bamboo with the rumbling noise of the sky falling and earth shattering.

Like a devil rushing out of the underworld, it suddenly burst out from the forest, and the iron hooves broke through the increasingly chaotic lineup of the Yellow Turban Army unstoppably.

The iron gun pierced through, and the big knife flew.

Unstoppable, even the Xiliang iron cavalry didn't need to use knives or guns, just relying on the indestructible impact of the armored horse, it was like crushing ants, completely crushing the crowded and chaotic Yellow Turban soldiers.

Howls and screams rang out, and the bloody scene was staged again.

Rows of Xiliang iron cavalry pierced through like sharp knives, and the one who rushed to the front actually picked up a seven-foot yellow scarf soldier into the air.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a shout, the blade swiped several times.

In the cold light, the enemy who was picked up into the air was chopped into pieces of flesh, blood dripping in all directions.

Such a cruel method of killing the enemy was truly unprecedented, and it shocked the terrified Yellow Turban soldiers into a stunned stunned state.

In the chaotic army, seeing the infantry and Qingqi rush out together, the corner of Gao Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, and his confidence doubled.

With a shout and several moves in succession, he actually forced Xu Huang back a few steps, gaining a slight advantage.

"Hahaha, Xu Huang, if you want to continue the fight, I will fight you to the end. However, your lord, I'm afraid it won't be the time for us to decide the winner."

Gao Zhi shot straight away, raised his head and laughed in a teasing tone.

Didn't notice the change in the battlefield at all.

At this time, he swept around and realized that Yang Feng's Chinese army had been copied by the opponent's iron cavalry.

The defeat is set.

"what!"

Xu Huang's face was livid, and he glared at Gao Zhi with gritted teeth, his expression was filled with anger and surprise.

220 Second Battlefield Female General

"Damn it!" Xu Huang gritted his teeth.

Worried about Yang Feng's safety, he has no intention of fighting Gao Zhi again.

He saw that the enemy cavalry around him were getting more and more surrounded, and Gao Zhi in front of him couldn't fight for a long time. He knew that he couldn't drag it any longer, so he rushed to attack a few moves, thinking that there would be an opening at that time, and he reined in and jumped out of the battle group to look at Ben. The formation will be withdrawn.

The big ax slashed horizontally, blocked the spear, pointed at Gao Zhi, Xu Huang looked at the formidable enemy in front of him coldly and said: "Gao Zhi, that's it for today, and send your head here, Xu will be there one day -"

"Hey, don't have a day, since you are not convinced, then let's have a showdown today!"

Xu Huang originally just wanted to leave a harsh word in accordance with "custom" before leaving to make up for the shame of losing.

Unexpectedly, Gao Zhi didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, and didn't give him a chance at all. He pushed back with one sentence, and then slapped the horse and danced the gun and entangled him like a snake stick.

Xu Huang, who was interrupted, couldn't help adding a trace of anger on his face, and really wanted to fight Gao Zhi to the death.

But thinking about the safety of the lord Yang Feng, Xu Huang could only bear it for a moment, but he could only give Gao Zhi a hateful look, turn around and look at Yang Fengchu.

Just in time, two yellow turban generals came up to see this and rescued Xu Huang.

Gao Zhi over there, facing the two generals, was merciless, and the big guns swept out like wheels.

Those two yellow scarf enemy generals didn't have time to think, they raised their guns to block each other.

Bang!Bang!

Amid the two shattering sounds, the white glow shone, and the weapon in the hands of the Yellow Turban general was broken. The two blood-spitting bodies, like kites with broken strings, screamed and flew upside down, falling heavily to the ground.

When it landed, Gao Zhi had already galloped over their heads like flying.

When the two seriously injured enemy generals were struggling to get up, they discovered in despair that countless Xiliang iron cavalry had swept away.

Countless cavalry rushed into the camp on their bodies, leaving only pieces of bloody and mutilated corpses.

Gao Zhi's spear danced like the wind, and he killed so freely.

Xu Huang over there had no intention of turning back and ran straight away.

Relying on the sharp edge of the ax and the swiftness of the horse, Xu Huang broke through the encircling soldiers a few times, dragged the big axe, and galloped towards the main formation.

Afterwards, from the formation, an elite group of thousands of people, led by Xu Huang, escorted one person, and rushed west.

Yang Feng suddenly planned to escape!

Under heavy blows, the fighting spirit of the Yellow Turban Army was on the verge of being crushed.

The Yellow Turban soldiers in the front row looked at each other in horror, the bold ones were still looking around, and the worried ones were already trying to escape.

Poor for most of the remaining Baibo Yellow Turban Army, after being abandoned by Yang Feng, they could only fall into the situation of holding their heads and running around.

The Yellow Turban soldiers, who were originally dispirited in the army, suddenly scattered like a hornet's nest that had been pierced, and ran towards the west like ants.

Gao Zhi took the lead, brandishing a spear, leading his iron cavalry, like a beast out of a cage, plunged headlong into the retreating Yellow Turban army.

The weapon in his hand cut ruthlessly at these fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers, and the iron cavalry ran over the fallen enemies, trampling them to a pulp.

Don't the poor come after them?

nonexistent!

Gao Zhi continued to lead the army to rush from left to right, like destroying the dead, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were scattered all over the field.