The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Wars, big or small, are all taken seriously.The lion fights the rabbit and does his best.

After thinking about it for a moment, he waved his hand slightly, causing a semaphore to pass the message.

In an instant, the dense forest, which was originally surrounded by trees, suddenly became blood-colored and full of murderous aura. More than a dozen dead soldiers who were assassinated by the army rushed along the slope towards the mountain.

There was not much movement, only a sword qi flew over.

What awaited them was a unparalleled sword light!

The cold light is dazzling and eye-catching, even in the dense forest, it can't cover up the stunning and extremely sharp sword light!

fast!

? Completely surpassed the limit speed of the reaction of those dead soldiers, and the sight was full of blood!

? Blood spray!

The sword energy flew around, and in an instant, the dozens of dead soldiers were all killed. The powerful and sharp sword energy suddenly became so fierce that these dead soldiers had no room to resist.

A dozen or so headless corpses stood upright, filled with bloody smell, and the heads in the air were still rolling freely, flying across the void!

"..."

Instant stop.

An extremely funny scene appeared, those soldiers who were following behind the dozens of dead soldiers, who were about to rush forward, looked at me, and I looked at you, not daring to act rashly.

"This... can we go back?!"

Someone hesitated.

The dead soldiers they sent were already extremely famous guys in the army, but they died under his sword energy without even touching Wang Yue's body.

"Nonsense!" The lieutenant took a quick breath before suppressing the panic in his heart.

Glancing back secretly, Xu Rong, who still didn't change his face, the lieutenant has a bottom line in his mind.

"Let those soldiers stand in formation!"

"drink!"

The soldiers who were sizing up followed closely behind, their long knives were piercing, and the killing spirit stirred the void.

The chaotic fight, accompanied by shouts one after another, kept ringing.

The two phases are staggered.

The soldiers who had besieged on the mountain just now were all sweating and embarrassed, their chests heaved and fell, and their faces were filled with endless expressions of unwillingness.

It's not that they are weak, but that they fell into Wang Yue's aura, as if there were enemies in all directions, and they wanted to fight back urgently.

After being captured by the aura, it is not bad to be able to display seven or eight points of martial arts in one body. In this case, they even spared no effort in almost every shot.

As soon as the weapon touched, the slender long sword flashed in an instant, and was abruptly abducted to the other side, or another point of attack.

Not to mention a waste of physical strength, it is even more mentally exhausting. After two kinds of exhaustion, they felt a sense of exhaustion after only a hundred rounds, as if they were fished out of the water, and they looked like they were sweating profusely.

While Wang Yue showed his supernatural power, Gao Zhi was not to be outdone.

With a sudden turn of his wrist, the spear in his hand had already turned to two soldiers.

The two soldiers were carried upside down by the strength, as if their bodies were like straw, and a gust of wind lifted them up.

Afterwards, the offensive in Gao Zhi's hands turned into a wave of opening and closing, which were all basic and direct moves.

The basic simple move with the fastest speed and the fastest power.

This is not a novel, nor a movie. This is a real world with flesh and blood, and people need to grow up.

Just like Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, they either just made their debut, or they are peerless fighters.

Times make heroes.

Without the tempering of battles and the baptism of killing during the Yellow Turban Uprising, at best, he can only be regarded as a tough and strong man with extraordinary talent.

Only after personal experience on the battlefield can one know the brutality of fighting. Individual fighting and heroic fighting in groups are completely different from those on the battlefield.

It's okay for Gao Zhi to say, after all, he has put together things together, and he has already experienced several battles.

On the contrary, in the face of so many regular troops besieged, it was the first time for Wang Yue to experience the formation of a large army. For a while, his chest heaved and fell, but there was a rhythm in his pupils. , face full of vicissitudes.

Yes!

He is over forty years old, and his body has begun to decline.

What's more, his identity and his overall abilities are not suitable for the battlefield at all, and it is precisely because of this that, thinking that he is a dignified generation of emperors, he has no achievements other than being famous and called into the palace when he was young.

Wang Yue frowned, and suddenly his face froze.

It turns out that everyone exudes a murderous aura that he has never felt before. It is very similar to the murderous aura, but not exactly the same?

At this time, he suddenly realized that the aura was the aura produced by years of fighting in the army.

"Alas, it seems that we have to fight hard." With a sigh, he greeted and continued to move forward!

To be honest, Wang Yue had some ideas in his heart, and if things went on like this, they would inevitably have a fierce battle.

But he was more concerned about the little emperor's safety.

After all, this shock in the world will definitely shake the country of the Han Dynasty.

But as long as the ministers who are loyal to the Han Dynasty in their hearts, no matter whether they know the details or not, they will definitely not wish to see the situation continue to get worse.

That's why when the action plan started this time, the court forces contacted were in a one-sided situation.

No matter how much they could tolerate Dong Zhuo's unscrupulous and brutal behavior, it had deeply touched their interests at this time.

For these people, the stability of the Han family is the only benefit for them, so under the contact of Wang Yun, they made trouble immediately, clamoring to wipe out the traitor Dong Zhuo.

However, these superfluous things cannot be expected to be more.

For a while, the group of ministers of the Han Dynasty had no leader, and they began to go their own way and have their own ghosts.

Of course, Wang Yue didn't feel good or bad about these people's actions. People only progress because of pursuit, not to mention, who in the world can escape the pursuit of fame and fortune.

Isn't he himself the same, tired of fame and fortune?

520 Eight Soldiers