The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

The spear in Gao Zhi's hand swung away a spear stabbed by a Hun soldier, making a loud noise.

"Puchi"

He stretched his arms forward and carried the weapon vertically. The point of the gun penetrated straight into the abdomen of the enemy soldier, and the sharp point came out from behind.

"At this time, they can still resist. These Huns' men are still capable..." Gao Zhi sighed in his heart.

"Kill? Kill him!"

Like a torrential flood, the roar of killing the Huns was louder and louder, shaking the world.

Countless people were wounded, but they also fought bravely. Although they retreated a little, they still killed inextricably.

At this time, there were also intermittent fights in the direction of the Wu'an defenders.

These guys were not as lucky as the previous ones. The fatigue and consumption of an afternoon had already reduced the combat effectiveness of this elite division.

However, in the overall situation, with the containment of Gao Zhi and Lu Lingqi, there is still no crisis of destruction for the time being

Pfft!

A Hun cavalryman stabbed out his horse spear and stabbed the enemy soldier in front of him in the lower abdomen.

"Pfft"

A gust of blood gushed out, and the opponent's lower abdomen was pierced without any suspense.

Suddenly, a feeling of being blocked came. Before the man died, he used up his last trace of anger and firmly grasped the lance with both hands.

Not good!A sense of ominous premonition came, and the Hun cavalry hurriedly pulled back the horse lance. Unexpectedly, the enemy soldier, to be precise, was the dead body of the enemy soldier, but with the courage that broke out at the last moment, he held the horse lance firmly.

Under the grinning face of the Wu'an defenders, the Hun cavalry tried his best, but he couldn't pull out the horse.

"Drink!"

Seeing that the Xiongnu cavalry was in a predicament, a Wu'an defender immediately swung his long knife and struck at him.

"Are all these damn Han people crazy?"

King Youguli stared wide-eyed at the crazy Han people on the battlefield.

Swinging the sword and the battle axe, the enemy facing him had his head, limbs, and intestines ripped apart.

From the beginning of the battle to the point where blood and blood were flying everywhere, the scope of the Han army's control has been expanding in a very obvious trend.

"No, if I continue to consume like this, my army will suffer heavy losses, and I will be suppressed by them when I go back. It must not end like this!" King Youguli murmured uncontrollably.

After saying this, he changed his serious expression and pondered for a while, but the fighting spirit in his heart was gone, and he began to think of retreating.

The stalking fights like the Han people are purely fighting for morale and life.

In the end, it's a lose-lose situation.

He is not willing to consume a lot of his strength and lose money.

"I"

Before he finished speaking, an extremely strong gust of wind whizzed past, pouring biting cold air from his mouth into his lungs, King Yougu Li who hadn't finished speaking had to hastily shut his mouth.

With his eyes flickering, he suddenly had a different thought.

Why should the forces under his command be consumed recklessly with these Han people?

no!He can't be the only one who suffers such a loss, he must be wiped out as soon as possible!

People's hearts are shaken, and it would be unimaginable to lose a thousand miles.

The world is ruthless, at this time, for the sake of one's own future and life, to harm others, to murder others, has become almost a matter of course.

So, very soon, King Youguli issued an order, and the command of the army in front seemed to have dissipated, and immediately retreated like a receding sea tide.

These Xiongnu soldiers had already lost the courage to turn back and fight again. The shocking shouts of killing from behind knocked them out of their wits, and the great fear made them panic, and they all ran away desperately.

560 Beauty is in the eyes of eight beauties

However, even if he was retreating, the prudent King Youguli still strictly dispatched a personal guard to protect the surrounding area.

Also' because of this, he escaped from Gao Zhi's hands again by chance

"shhhhhh"

Hundreds of sharp arrows shot out, like hundreds of poisonous snakes with fangs glowing with cold light, they rushed towards Gao Zhi who was charging.

"Ding Ding Ding"

In Gao Zhi's hands, the heavy spear was spinning vigorously, knocking down arrows one by one.

The snow-white tip of the gun is like the three spring pear blossoms blown by the wind, and it is also like the fluttering Sijiu Ruixue, shining and dancing non-stop.

Breaking through the side of the place where the rain of arrows was arranged, seven seemingly elite Xiongnu infantry rushed forward together, the spears in their hands were at chest level.

Gao Zhi sneered, swept the spear, and immediately three or four spears flew out amidst the exclamation of the enemy soldiers.

"puff"

The spinning spear hit an enemy soldier on the cheek.Immediately, several molars and blood spurted from the enemy soldier's mouth.

Of course, this enemy soldier was the luckiest.

Several of his companions either lost their weapons or were hit in the chest and abdomen by the flying spears. They were hugging their bodies and writhing on the ground in pain, their sturdy bodies bent like shrimps.

"Ugh..." Gao Zhi continued to move forward, and the gun barrel exuding white luster swept across the waist of an enemy cavalry solidly, and a scream came out immediately.

Then, the enemy soldier's body was bent horizontally into a strange sharp angle, bright red blood spurted out of his mouth continuously, his eyeballs also protruded, and the blood-red inner eyelids were clearly visible.

"wheeze"

The gun barrel that hit one soldier did not retreat, but went straight forward. After piercing the breastplate of another enemy soldier, Gao Zhi pulled it out abruptly.

A large stream of blood immediately gushed out from the enemy's black wound.

Gao Zhi even heard a "hula" sound when the huge flow of blood splashed out.

After beheading dozens of people in a row, he didn't love to fight, but rode his horses, led the Bingzhou wolf cavalry, and continued to charge forward.

"drive, drive"

Countless figures spurred the steeds to gallop out, knocking over the enemies standing in front of them one by one, and then trampled them into bloody mud without any politeness!