The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Behind him, thousands of troops and horses lined up, following like a shadow, this is an elite with strict orders.

"Report!"

On the official road, a horse galloped towards him, and when he approached, he jumped off the horse, ran in front of Wen Chou's horse, cupped his hands and said, "General, scout!"

Ten miles ahead have been cleared, and the battle in Bohai County is still going on. "

Wen Chou grabbed the rein with his hand, and suddenly reined in the sitting horse, raised his left hand, formed a bending arc, and shouted loudly.

Behind him, hisses followed one after another, and the accompanying soldiers also hurriedly stopped to convey orders backwards.

After De Wenchou reined in his horse and stopped, the scout slightly bent his knees, knelt down on his front knees, and reported to him again.

850 Six Collisions

"The flames of war are still..." Wen Chou cast his eyes on the Bohai Sea, "It seems that you are destined to perish at someone's hand!"

"Everyone speed up, I want to wipe out Baima Yicong!" With a roar, all the riders galloped forward.

"Tap Tat Tat..."

The dull roar of horseshoes hitting the ground is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, deeply piercing into everyone's heart.

Above the pipeline, Wen Chou led a large group of cavalry galloping southward.

The entire team of cavalry is all black helmets and black armor, and the black horses under their crotches are like a torrent of steel.

The dense vegetation on both sides of the road could not conceal the soaring dust brought up by the galloping cavalry.

"Liu Fei!" Wen Chou turned his head and shouted.

"The end is here!" A general heard the sound and stepped forward.

Liu Fei is a general under Wen Chou's command, and also a diehard loyalist of the Yuan family. He has fought with Wen Chou for many years, and he can be regarded as Wen Chou's confidant!

This time Wen Chou's army returned, and Liu Fei accompanied him as Wen Chou's lieutenant general.

"Now the enemy army is in front, only two thousand cavalry, and the soldiers and horses are exhausted. This is a good opportunity for us to attack. The man should make a contribution. Now I will assign a thousand cavalry to you. You will personally lead the army to attack Gongsun's army. How about killing the thief general?"

"Give me a thousand cavalry as the vanguard to attack Gongsun's army?"

Hearing Wen Chou's words, Liu Fei couldn't help being surprised.

In his opinion, this time, Wen Chou led a large army back to help, and with their strong strength, they were almost certain to win.

This battle was purely a battle for Wen Chou to gain his military exploits, and there was almost no suspense about the outcome.

Now Wen Chou asked him to withdraw a thousand cavalry, just to share the credit with him!

A big man fought fiercely on the battlefield, made great achievements, and became a marquis and worshiped a general. With such a temptation, it is impossible for any passionate man to be tempted!

"Liu Fei, are you willing?"

While Liu Fei was in a daze, Wen Chou's voice came again.

"The last general obeys! Thank you general!"

Without any hesitation, Liu Feifei said quickly.

Soon, the advancing soldiers and horses were divided into two.

The army continued to gallop wildly, with Wen Chou and Liu Fei one left and one right, and the majestic formation of a long snake seemed to be in a line with the sky and the earth, wrapped in the power to crush everything, like the sky falling apart, like a storm crashing on the shore.Rolling towards the battlefield ahead.

...

I don't know whether to call Liu Fei lucky or unlucky.

Not long after leaving Wen Chou, he happened to run into Zhao Yunjun who had withdrawn from Bohai.

The two armies meet, needless to say.

"kill--"

"kill--"

Liu Fei thought that his meritorious service was imminent, so he was overjoyed, so he rushed out first. The soldiers of the Wen family army behind him screamed like a roar, and a group of tigers and bears were like tigers out of their cages, rolling smoke, dust and dust like wild tigers. The wolf smoke billowed.

The sound of shouting and killing was higher than the first wave, like thousands of tigers roaring in unison, and the sound spread all over the field for a long time.

"Charge!" Facing Yuan Jun's charge, Zhao Yun also gave an order, and the white horse followers accelerated their speed.

"Kill!" The response roared like thunder, shaking the sky.

Thousands of horseshoes stirred up the billowing dust on the grass, like a torrent of steel galloping in an instant.

The white horse gallops like the wind and lightning, like the wind sweeping the ruined building, the turbulent attack is getting closer and closer!

The front row of cavalry pressed down the spears pointing directly at the void, hundreds of sharp spears pierced the air in front, and the last few rows of cavalry raised their sabers above their heads.

One rush and one response complement each other, rushing and screaming with a powerful and mighty momentum.

The soldiers and horses of the two sides rushed towards each other almost at the same moment, like a flood, and the flood flooded the sandy terrain between the fields in the blink of an eye.

The two waves made up of a sea of ​​people can still crush knives, bows and arrows, and the body of the enemy, breaking through the gate!Enjoy life and death on the battlefield!

Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, and his whole body was filled with energy.

The long spears were swept out, and under the strong wind of hunting, five or six soldiers of Yuan Jun screamed and stumbled away, either their arms were swept off, or their necks were pierced.

Every move was powerful, like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore, wrapping Zhao Yun's figure tightly in the shadow of the gun.

It is dizzying, and it is somewhat unclear which shot is real and which shot is false?

You know, Zhao Yun's guns dance like a gust of wind in his hands, and his horse riding skills are top in the world.

In the blood mist all over the sky, Zhao Yun was like an unstoppable sharp arrow, easily tearing apart the formation of more than a hundred people.

The dance of spears is like the wind, relying on super martial arts, beheading the enemies surrounded by them like sweeping away the catkins, and relying on his own strength, he wiped out a bloody path.

The land they passed was like a sea of ​​war, and in the distance, there were billowing smoke, the blunt sound of swords and iron weapons, and the screams of grief and anger of people and horses before they died.

At this time, Liu Fei's direction was already shocked by the martial arts of the enemy general in front of him. He never imagined in his heart that he was such a fierce general.

Just looking at it, the heart in his chest couldn't help but start beating faster, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead, like rain like silk.

As soon as Zhao Yun got off the white horse, he was like a dazzling shooting star, blocking him like a lightning bolt. A pair of star-like bright eyes exposed a little bit of cold light, piercing Liu Fei like lightning, only staring at him. Shaking all over.

In the nick of time, without thinking too much, Liu Fei raised his sword to block.