The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

"Ahhhh~drink~!"

With a long roar, ferocious and sinuous veins popped up on Wen Chou's neck at the same time.

Looking up and screaming, at this time Wen Chou's armor has been completely rendered blood red by his qi gang.

An incomparable violent aura continued to rise from him, and the oppressive force that erupted was becoming stronger and stronger.

Under the swipe of the dark Qi Gang, the originally blooming spear flowers also turned into dots of cold light.

With a long hiss of "Herod", Zhao Yun used his superb horse skills to avoid the attack, and at the same time drove the horse to start a guerrilla attack around Wen Chou.

scandium!scandium!

After two more violent blade collisions, the two horses crossed each other, Wen Chou suddenly let out a roar, raised the spear in his hand at a strange angle, and stabbed Zhao Yun directly under the armpit of Zhao Yun's left arm!

"Ultimate move?" At this moment, Zhao Yun's mind froze, and he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end immediately, almost like a knife and ax were added to his body.

Picking and stabbing marksmanship are all battlefield fighting techniques, so there are fierce killing moves. At this moment, Wen Chou has obviously sacrificed his strongest killing move!

850 nine cavalry hedge

When Wen Chou's ultimate move burst out, a solemn murderous aura suddenly soared from his body.

However, the moment he exploded, Zhao Yun over there also reacted and went all out!

With a slight movement of his hand, the spear flew out of the sea like a dragon, and everyone saw a ray of blue light flashing past in their eyes.

A flash, not even a blink of an eye.

For a moment, Zhao Yun's figure seemed to pause for a moment, and finally turned around again. This time, his movements became faster and faster, and in an instant, a phantom of a giant dragon condensed.

The tip of the spear in Zhao Yun's hand kept turning, and every time it turned around, the surrounding air seemed to condense a bit, increasing the pressure inside.

Wen Chou could also clearly sense that a vortex-like energy was gradually generated and squeezed towards him continuously.

boom! boom! boom!

After several explosions in a row, the giant dragon came out, and Zhao Yun exploded with all his strength, forcing Wen Chou, who had already exploded, to retreat a few steps away, and suddenly separated from Wen Chou.

Immediately afterwards, he turned the horse's head sharply, and the spear danced continuously.

Soon, the two crossed paths.

With the sound of horseshoes, the distance between the two was already hundreds of feet away.

Almost as if they had reached a consensus, the two did not choose to fight alone, but took advantage of the situation to return to the team and began to command the army.

They all know that at this time, instead of reaching a stalemate in individual duels, it is better to command the army and defeat the opponent!

The White Horse Yicong under Zhao Yun's command is best at roaming and shooting long shots. Seeing that there is still some distance between him and the enemy, he immediately pointed the silver spear in his hand into the void and ordered loudly, "White Horse Yicong! Divide into two groups! Walk around and shoot !"

Baima Yi followed the order and immediately divided into two parts, walking on the left and right wings, attacking and shooting long distances.

Wen Chou raised his brows, and also ordered, "The whole army charge, punch through them!"

"Hmph," Zhao Yun snorted coldly, then bent his bow and set his arrows, and immediately fired three arrows at once, and they hit a hundred hits.

Seeing that Zhao Yun's archery skills are unparalleled in the world, Wen Chou couldn't help but frowned. He didn't dare to make a big deal, but instead hid in the rear of the formation, ordering the iron cavalry to follow.

It is not a wise move to distance yourself from Baima Yicong.

At this time, fighting may not necessarily win.

But if you don't fight hard, once these people of yours fall into the opponent's kite-flying tactics, they will probably lose all of them here, and all their previous efforts will be in vain!

"Listen to the orders, all the generals, the white horses in front of us are no more than a thousand, and the rest are just the gathering of Youzhou's defeated soldiers. It is nothing to worry about. Now, follow me to break through the enemy army. Kill!"

With a roar, the speed of the big black horse under Wen Chou's crotch did not decrease but increased, and he was in front of the enemy soldiers in an instant, and the spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon's drill, stabbing the heart of the person in front!

As soon as he made a move, Wen Chou used all his strength!

Before the Youzhou Army generals at the rear could react, their spears danced like dragons, and with two bangs, two Youzhou Army generals vomited blood and flew out backwards!

"Hiss..." "Hiss..."

The two Youzhou army generals roared a few times on their horses, and took a few steps back in a row. At the same time, the entire team of Zhao Yunjun's flank suddenly became chaotic...

The "soft persimmons" that Wen Chou was looking for were very accurate, and they were different from Baima Yicong's elite. These Youzhou defeated troops gathered by Zhao Yun were not only one step behind.

Seeing that the effect was good, Wen Chou, who was at the front of the team, urged the horse under his crotch steeply, and his speed increased by another point.

Almost instantly, Wen Chou rushed into the Youzhou Army, swung his gun left and right, and made several beeps. Four or five Youzhou Army generals were forced to retreat by Wen Chou.The horses under his crotch could not help but retreat, leaving a huge gap for Wen Chou.

"kill!"

A loud roar came from Wen Chou's mouth.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

Immediately, the killing sound shook the sky, as if the whole earth was shaken.

"Damn!"

Zhao Yun saw Wen Chou's thoughts, and in desperation, he could only gather Baima Yicong, and at the same time let the Youzhou soldiers in the rear spread out to make room for them.

Although doing so, those Youzhou soldiers may lose a lot, but now, if they want to avoid the rush of Wen Chou's army and cause greater irreparable losses, they can only choose to sacrifice some of them.

Zhao Yun stared at the rear, and then his eyes lit up, stretched his ape arms, and stretched his big hand forward. He held a big bow in his hand, put on the arrow, pulled the bow and arrow with all his strength, and shouted loudly: "It's now, hold the arrow!" Bow, shoot arrows!"

"Where righteousness comes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky can learn from it, and the white horse is the proof!"

A round of arrows rained down Wen Chou and others who had just been killed, and they were in a state of embarrassment.

"Ahhhh! Zhao Zilong! How dare you charge him head-on, such a villain behaves so despicably and shamelessly!"

A strong killing intent flashed across Wen Chou's eyes.

"Admiral Wen Chou of Hebei is here, you white horse rats, don't dare to be presumptuous!"

With a burst of shouting, it came from Wen Chou's mouth, and the big black horse under Wen Chou's crotch moved a little more steeply, galloping like lightning.

"Hmph, kill!"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, gathered his soldiers and horses, and charged in the same way.

Countless horses neighed, and only when they were attacking did the horses stop neighing, and the knights on their backs kept charging forward.

Zhao Yun took the lead, and the spear in his hand was like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. He rushed a little above the seven or eight spears, and the violent force surged out. Almost all the seven or eight soldiers under Wen Chou couldn't hold the spears in their hands, and their bodies retreated one after another. After a few steps, he fell to the ground.