The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

The hundreds of soldiers immediately gathered tightly to form a human wall, blocking the deputy general from the human wall, so that he could not easily hurt Wen Chou who was in a coma.

Before rushing to this human wall, more than a dozen Wen Chou's personal soldiers in front of them all slashed at the general with their knives!

"Go away!"

With a loud shout, the lieutenant general's face darkened, and his spear flicked.

With a low shout, a black figure immediately blocked in front of him.

scandium!scandium!scandium!

The long knife in the black leather armored general's hand, and the lieutenant's iron spear, exchanged seven or eight blows in a row!

"Huh? Good sword skills!" Just as soon as they fought, Lieutenant Baima felt that the warrior in front of him had a lot of knowledge in sword skills.

Facing the enemy, the lieutenant will naturally not show mercy. Now that the identity of the opponent has been confirmed, the lieutenant simply has a murderous intent.

puff!

Seeing the opportunity, the lieutenant thrust out a "poof" and pierced the opponent's left thigh.

"Roar! Go to hell!"

With a loud roar, the opponent seemed to have not noticed the injury on his body at all, and he slashed at the lieutenant with a sharp knife, forcing him to have no time to seriously injure the opponent, so he hastily withdrew his spear.

Resisting the knife, the moment the two horses met, the opponent made another swipe, but the big knife was as solid as a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and slashed his right arm!

At this moment, the black-armored general swung the long knife violently in his hand, screaming repeatedly, and for a while, he wrapped the deputy general around, preventing him from chasing and killing Wen Chou.

And at the same time as this process, the wounds on both sides are constantly increasing!

All of a sudden, a small group battle broke out.

In a short while, nearly 200 people fell from both sides, but Wen Chou's pro-army cut down the enemy who was twice as large as himself, and abruptly sent Wen Chou's war horse out of the siege.

The lieutenant whipped the horse's buttocks with the gun barrel several times, drove the horse, and tried to pursue him, but was forced back with a knife.

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"There is someone waiting here, and no one can get through!" The black-armored general firmly guarded the main road, grinning contemptuously at everyone.

Suddenly, a cold shout came from not far away, "Your Excellency is so arrogant, I, Zhao Zilong, want to try your martial arts!"

Accompanied by this sarcasm, there was also an extremely cold wind.

"Huh?" With a strong sense of crisis in his heart, General Yuan's expression changed suddenly, and he was about to put his saber across his chest.

Swinging to the left, a crescent-shaped gas gang shot out, making a sharp piercing sound in the air.

Stabbed by this sudden blow, his blood was rolling, he only felt the heat in his mouth, his eyes were slack, his hands were numb, and his chest was tight; he secretly thought that something was wrong.

But before he could adjust, a huge blue light slashed in his direction again, without any concealment.

Although he still raised the big knife in his hand this time, he couldn't accumulate any strength at all because he was out of strength.

Amidst the roar, infinite force poured into the body of Heijia General Yuan like a torrential Yangtze River, instantly shaking him until his tiger's jaw split open, his fingers were numb and he could hardly hold the weapon.

Ding

There was another cry, and Yuan Jiang, the black armor, let out an exclamation, and the long knife in his hand was directly thrown out by Zhao Yun, spinning in the air and thrusting into the ground, the blade trembling.

Hei Jiayuan burst all ten fingers into the tiger's mouth, the blood flowed continuously, and the blood in his chest was like a tide, unable to restrain himself at all, he opened his mouth "Wow", and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the next moment, a trace of despair and panic flashed in his eyes, and he felt a pain in his chest, and the hot liquid rolled down along with the pain!

The next moment, his huge body flew up from the horse like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards several feet away, and fell heavily to the ground, with blood spurting out from the corner of his mouth, what he saw was alive No way!

It is inevitable for generals to die in battle. Looking at the life of generals, it is nothing more than becoming famous and making great achievements in killing, and finally dying sadly in killing, dying at the hands of the opponent.

He is not an exception.

boom!

A powerful momentum gushed out from Zhao Yun's body, rolling forward like a wave of air.

"Pass down the order, don't fight too much now, kill them as soon as possible, and then evacuate this place!" Zhao Yun's eyes also became sharp, and his whole body was filled with a menacing aura, like a sharp sword that radiated cold air. People dare not look at him.

After giving the order, Zhao Yun reined in the reins again and took the lead.

"Shoot him to death!" Someone panicked and picked up the bow and arrow on the horse piecemeal.

Wave after wave of arrows seemed to overwhelm Zhao Yun.

The spear in his hand waved like a fiery tree and silver flowers. Under the sunlight, the tip of the spear was like a layer of silver-blue crystal, tightly wrapping a man and a horse in it, and the wind and rain were hard to break through.

When ordinary generals call arrows, the shot down will only fall like falling leaves, but after the arrow shot at Zhao Yun is bounced back, it seems to have eyes, and the reverse arrow shoots at the bow that released the arrow. soldier.

Whoever shoots the arrow will bounce back to whoever it is, impartial, and will never rely on others!

Hearing the screams one after another, dozens of archers were shot at themselves by the rebounded arrows in an instant, or were shot in the face or chest, one by one clutching their wounds, hissing and howling.

The rest of the archers were terrified and finally lost the courage to shoot.Qi Qi dropped the bow and crossbow in his hand, and retreated hastily.

At this time, the overall morale of the Wen Chou army has actually collapsed to the bottom, and the morale is on the verge of collapse!

This is a long time.

Zhao Yun was so brave, the morale of his cavalry was extremely high, and they all slashed forward frantically as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Kill!" Pulling the reins violently, the lieutenant of the white horse shouted loudly, and was the first to meet those Wen Chou soldiers and kill them!

Hundreds of white horse justice followed closely behind, whipping their horses and rushing towards Wen Chou's army.

Wen Chou soldiers began to retreat.

And right behind them, pairs of eyes filled with a strong bloody smell were staring at their heads.

"Baima Yicong, attack!" Baima Lieutenant pointed his spear and shouted sharply.

Nearly a thousand light cavalry moved with a bang, swooped down from the slope, and hit the back of Wen Chou's defeated army.

The rolling iron stream rolled up the dust all over the sky, and the spears in the hands of the knights were lowered in unison, and the blackness was like the teeth of death.

"Ho!" With a low shout, the spear in the hands of the white horse lieutenant, like a stream of light, swept towards an enemy cavalry facing him.

With a scream, the knight fell off his horse.

Amidst the blood splattering, Lieutenant General Baima galloped his horse through Yuan Jun's weak line of defense, and a thousand fine riders behind him followed him through the formation like raging waves.