The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

The entire Yuan camp was filled with chaos, chaos, and filled with all kinds of screams and wailing.

In fact, the blazing tent is only a small part of the big camp, after all, the range of bows and arrows is limited.

But chaos can cause diffuse.

Countless soldiers of the Yuan army took up weapons and leather armor to meet the enemy in the chaos. What they were facing was not Gongsun Zan's soldiers, but the collision of their own people who had no clue.

Under the impact again and again, the chaos spread rapidly.

Gongsun Zan led the army under his command and launched a fierce attack on Yuan Jun, and it was the kind that was all in one go.

Do not rest for a while, do not retreat, almost endless.

Attack, attack and attack.

This method of attack is too intense, too extreme.

General Jiang Qi of the Yuan army stationed here, although he was mentally prepared, could only be crushed and beaten by Gongsun Zan for a while.

"Shhhhhh!!"

The rain of sharp arrows pierced into the chaotic barracks screaming like sharp spikes. Yuan Jun soldiers who couldn't dodge were constantly nailed to the ground. Blood spattered in the flames. The muffled sounds piercing through the flesh and the symphonic sounds of weapons and armor merged into one, piercing the sky.

"Don't mess! Don't mess!"

Under the cover of a shield, a junior Yuan Jun roared hoarsely, trying to use his composure to direct the panicked soldiers in the village to rush towards the gate of the village.

"Pfft!"

However, soon, a feathered arrow pierced through the air, and with a muffled sound of bone and flesh shattering, it pierced through his head neatly.

"Pfft!" The dark red blood mixed with the milky white brains slowly dripped down from the shaft of the arrow. There was still a hint of disbelief in Xiaoxiao's eyes, and the light that was shining a moment ago quickly dimmed. fell to the ground.

boom!

The burning Yuan Ying exuded intense heat.

It also made the armor on Gongsun Zan's body shine like gold, supporting him like a golden armored general.

With his sword-brows erect, he rode high on the handsome white horse, bursting out with awe-inspiring killing intent.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Behind him, a group of elite cavalry followed closely, and the horses under their crotches continuously spit out strong white air as they ran, and everyone's eyes were full of strong evil spirits.

"Kill them all, I'm going to smash Yuan Benchu's camp today, and kill him until he's terrified!" Gongsun Zan let out a loud roar, arousing the surging morale of the soldiers under his command.

"kill!"

Accompanied by the strong shouts of killing, the swords, guns and weapons of both sides intertwined together, and dozens of hundreds of people were disemboweled and blood flowed in just a moment of meeting each other.

The soldiers of the two forces collided fiercely like two huge torrents slapping each other.

The shrill screams and the clanging of weapons are intertwined. Where the two torrents meet, there is like a huge meat grinder, stirring countless bodies together, turning over countless stumps and spraying water. The blood mist constantly engulfed the soldiers who were fighting hard.

The sound of weapons clanging shook the eardrums of every soldier.

The screams before dying beat the hearts of the soldiers hard.

Gongsun Zan, on the other hand, laughed out loud, galloped his horse, turned into an afterimage, and let out a high-pitched howl, wielding his spear in his hand, and rushed towards Yuan Jun with his teeth and claws. No matter how many Yuan Jun rushed to stop him along the way, They were all swept aside by him with his war gun.

"Kill" Gongsun Zan flicked his spear, and thrust out like a sharp arrow with a spiral of vigor.

In an instant, four or five Yuan Jun soldiers were stabbed into a bunch of blood gourds.

Gongsun Zan continued to charge without losing momentum.

"Puff puff!"

"Crack clap..."

The ear-piercing sound of fractures sounded, and more than a dozen Yuan soldiers were hit with broken bones and tendons, and flew upside down one after another, killing a bloody path immediately.

"Happy!" Gongsun Zan raised his head and screamed, his whole body was drenched in blood, like a demon king who had just stepped out of hell.

Gongsun Zan burst out with energy all over his body, and swung the long spear in his hand like a spiral. Wherever he passed, he would be injured if he touched it, and he would die if he touched it.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, what was left behind Gongsun Zan was a trail of corpses and bones.

In such a short while, no less than a hundred people were killed or injured.

In an instant, a large area of ​​Yuan Bing around was emptied.

At the point of the spear, Yuan Bing retreated again and again, feeling terrified.

Gongsun Zan, who was in a hurry to kill, turned around and came back to kill again.

This time, all Yuan Bing seemed to be seeing a ghost, and no one dared to step forward to stop them, but they all retreated in fear.

However, Yuan Bing was crowded with people, and when he retreated like this, the formation was chaotic, people stepped on others, and fell into a ball. I don't know how many Yuan Bing were trampled to death by their own people.

Gongsun Zan came on horseback, rushed directly into the crowd and began to kill.

At this time, Yuan Bing was completely in chaos, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he only knew how to flee with his head in his arms, and some even lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

In this way, no less than dozens of people were trampled to death by horses.

The long spear in Gongsun Zan's hand was radiant with a strong light. He pointed at where to hit and moved repeatedly. Each shot would surely smash a person's head.

Blood, brains, stumps and broken bones flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, less than half of Yuan Bing, who was originally in the dark, was still standing, and the rest were either dead or disabled.

Only then did Gongsun Zan rein in the horse's head and stop, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Standing on horseback, the spear in his hand dripped blood continuously. The successive killings left him covered in blood, and even his hair was bound into strands by strands of blood.

The whole person is like a demon coming out of hell, representing the killing god of death, making people afraid to approach.

"Damn it...you...you are a monster!" In front of him, a Yuan Jun soldier pointed at Gongsun Zan with a spear.

However, even though the soldier's weapon was pointed at Gongsun Zan, his complexion continued to turn pale, cold sweat poured down his face, and his eyes became more and more frightened, wanting to back away and avoid it.

However, the footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, extremely heavy, unable to move the slightest.

Even breathing became difficult.

boom!