The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

These Xianbei and Wuhuan soldiers didn't have any armor at all, just wrapping a few layers of peeled leather on their bodies was enough protection.

On the battlefield, only the sound of arrows piercing the flesh could be heard continuously, as well as uncontrollable screams.

It twisted and fell down like a lightning strike, and the sound of crying for father and mother resounded in the sky.

The voice of crying and screaming seemed to suddenly rise to another level, covering all the voices on the battlefield.

The defeated Xianbei Wuhuan team that was targeted by Baima Yicong had been compressed into a ball by the rain of arrows.

It was so pitiful that there was almost no space for the horses to move around. The sound of people shouting and neighing resounded across the field, and it seemed a little chaotic for a while. The fallen knight struggled hard on the snow, grasping the weapon and didn't know what to do. Is good.

More than a dozen empty horses blew their reins, neighing and rushing out in all directions, further exacerbating the chaos here.

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910 Three Resentments

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The sound of heavy and dull breathing lingered on a small hill not far to the west of the chaotic battle below.

The leader of Xianbei Wuhuan who escaped to guard his own soldiers, stood on the hill, his eyes were red, looking at the battlefield, the Chinese character flag fluttering, and the row of his own soldiers who hadn't had time to escape. the fall.

And every time a soldier falls, the leader's heart is bleeding for it.

Those are all the reliance he used to conquer the Quartet and maintain his authority!

What's more, deep down in his heart, he clearly knew that because of his escape, the battlefield was already in chaos, and every Xianbei and Wuhuan people could no longer see the order of command, but they were just passively resisting and catching the enemy. Just fighting.

The long swords staggered and stabbed in the air, the two horses either got sideways or simply collided with each other, and fell to the ground with a long hiss. Overwhelming, this riding battle has reached the point of massacre from the very beginning.

The flames burning in the distance gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

The distant firelight seemed to illuminate his face flickeringly.

Although he was able to escape this time, he would lose more than half of his troops. This was an unprecedented defeat since Xianbei Wuhuan raised his troops this time!

This time they fled in a panic, and they didn't have time to get food. They ran around again and again, even though they carefully protected their mounts, they had to feed the horses what they didn't eat.

Sometimes it is even to dismount and walk to reduce the burden on the mount, but the horse is still exhausted and lacks horsepower.

And when the armored soldiers and horses of the two sides are fighting each other, how can they not suffer if their own horses can't get up to speed?

The leader clearly remembered that during the latest breakout, the swords of both sides were flying, and the sound of armor and metal tearing could not be heard, and a large number of knights on his side fell off their horses, and the horses hissed miserably. Cut and stab each other.

All around, the ground is full of dead and injured of his family, and the people and horses are all panting heavily.

Looking at the Han army that was still chasing and killing all over the mountains and plains around, a large flag with high characters fluttered in the wind. Against the backdrop of the fire, the leader gritted his teeth and pointed to the west, "That place where the Han army is marching and fighting is the most rigorous. We have the most people, who is the commander?"

"It seems to be called Gao Zhi."

"Gao Zhi!" Gritting his teeth, he said the name, the leader's face was dark and uncertain, mixed with blue and white.

The blood-robed white horse spear sprang up in his mind, stabbed and poked, hacked and smashed, there was no enemy in front of the horse!

He was full of murderous aura, and he saw his spear flying, and the layers of Xianbei Wuhuan Jiaqi were killed, and the whole person seemed to be stained with blood.Later, Xianbei Wuhuanjia rode in front of his horse, and he seemed to avoid the road!

"This son... this son is really a strong enemy, and the commander of the southerners is also a decisive person. It's time for us to put down our arrogance!"

I wanted to grit my teeth and lead someone to fight back, to retaliate against those complacent Han people behind.

As a result, after the leader observed it carefully, he could only sigh with emotion and give up his thoughts.

At this time, the chasing Han army has gradually gathered, and the cavalry who were charging at the forefront are also moving forward steadily, with countless armors reflecting dazzling light, there is no chance!

But you can see it at a glance.If it is a desperate fight, it will be a deadly situation, but there are so many southerners, and there are only tens of thousands of sons in Xianbei Wuhuan, and one death is less. If there is really a war to be fought, it will be a destructive war. It doesn't matter if you don't fight.

However, this place, he, A Gusu, will find it back sooner or later!

Gao Zhi!He remembered this general.

The courage of the general, the soul of the general, such a resolute and heroic general, even with a large population of Han people, cannot emerge all the time, and what is even more rare is that he is still so young!

As long as he is allowed to bury his bones, then at least half of the courage and vigor of this strong southern army will be destroyed!

Next time, let him die!

With strong and suppressed resentment, the leader of Agusu pulled his horse away.

At the same time, Gao Zhi, who was thinking about him, also

Withdrew from the battlefield, moved to a slightly calmer battlefield, decided immediately, and prepared to observe the battle situation.

This is the ability that commanders need to have at all times. At this moment, as the supreme commander of the army, Gao Zhi must always grasp the trend of the battle situation so as to respond to changes in the battlefield in a timely manner.

Gao Zhi is a person who loves to learn very much. Although he is already a commander in command of a dignified army, he always believes that many people in this world are extremely intelligent, and he should learn from other people's strengths to make up for his own. shortcoming.

Today, he can already be regarded as a qualified general. After these years of tempering, he also has a little bit of wind and frost. He has led the army for several months, and he naturally has a majestic demeanor.

This time the battle finally ended with a big victory.

Although the bodies of soldiers who died on both sides were piled up like mountains...

However, human life is so worthless. Looking around, there are corpses and discarded weapons and military supplies everywhere on the broken land.

At this time, the soldiers cleaning the battlefield began to clean up, regardless of the wounded or dead, stripped off their armor, took away their weapons, and stacked them on both sides of the passage.

Some severely wounded soldiers from Wuhuan and Xianbei were not completely dead, and they could still sustain a few words of abuse, and then they were unceremoniously stabbed to death. In this chaotic world, survival is the last word. Instruments were thrown there in piles.

The war horses left behind by the Xianbei and Wuhuan armies were also concentrated there. In this battle, both the Bingzhou cavalry and the Baima Yicong lost part of their war horses, and we must hurry up to replenish them.

The horses of these Xianbei Wuhuan people have been trained for a long time, and they have been on the battlefield many times. They are the most effective mounts for cavalry.

These captures are better than anything else. Some light cavalry soldiers who lost their horses in the last battle just selected suitable horses from the horse pile, led them with a smile on their faces, and dragged them to the nearby river bank to wash them, and carefully studied them.

The open space on the river bank was full of soldiers walking their horses, or resting in piles.

After fighting for a whole day, Baima Yicong and Bingzhou Wolfriders kept chasing, fighting, and chasing again. The battle was finally over, and the men and horses were exhausted to the extreme. not coming back.

Gao Zhi knew that his subordinates had worked hard, so at this time, let them enjoy the rare leisure time after the war to the fullest.

Anyway, the Xianbei Wuhuan army had just been defeated, and the possibility of gathering a large number of Xianbei Wuhuan soldiers and horses to come back for revenge in a blink of an eye is too fantastic.

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910 Four Strong Han Relics

After all, strictly speaking, these soldiers can also be regarded as Gao Zhi's direct descendants.