Huh ~ blocked...

Before he could relax, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wuhuan cavalryman's left hand pull out a scimitar as if playing a trick, and continued to kill!

"Om~"

A touch of coldness streaked across the black, with a crisp bang, he raised his gun to block it, Huxing jumped up, flashing a wild face with disheveled hair, the two horses staggered, suddenly, there was another sound in the air whistling.

Not good~ I didn't block it, this cunning guy actually fired another shot!

Gao Zhi was startled suddenly.

At that moment, he even felt a blank in his mind, and a feeling of suffocation made his heart stop beating at this moment.

He almost thought that he was about to die in battle.

"clang!"

Just at the critical moment, a person suddenly came out of the diagonal stab, and the cold spear rushed towards him like a shooting star.

At the critical juncture, the iron long spear stabbed horizontally with the force of thunder, and made a sound of "choking", which was enough to separate the tip of the spear that was inserted obliquely, saving Gao Zhi's life in a critical situation.

When Gao Zhi's soul, which had been flying in the cold air for tens of seconds, was absorbed into his body again, he somehow felt that he was resurrected by luck, and his mood was surprisingly calm.

Long gun, aim forward, shoot!

Eighteenth is now in decline

"On the battlefield, don't be distracted. Gao Zhi, you have not recovered from your injuries, so you will accompany me and let me take care of you one or two... kill!"

When Gao Zhi stretched out his hand and instinctively used his long spear to knock a Wuhuan cavalryman in front of him off his horse, a familiar gentle voice came from his ears again.

Looking sideways, I saw Zhao Yun in white armor, holding a bright silver gun, and a white horse with waist and hips, guarding Gao Zhi's side, blocking the attacking spears and arrows for him.

Did Zhao Yun save me again?

At this time, Gao Zhi's heart warmed up, and he couldn't help secretly thinking that he was lucky.

Although he no longer had the out-of-body feeling of facing the murderous intent at that time, the cold sweat on his body still seeped out along the erected pores of his hair.

To be ashamed, this is the first time Gao Zhi has sweated. The sweat in his palms once again coated the body of the gun, which is cold and slippery.

"I am cautious." Gao Zhi nodded, feeling highly vigilant.

After all, he almost died just now!

"Hmm... broken!" Zhao Yun glanced at Gao Zhi, who followed him, nodded, shouted angrily, and rushed forward.

Blue flames flowed out of his body like water, densely covering his whole body, and the spear in his hand rolled like a dragon snake, sweeping out, with the sound of whistling wind, containing a thousand-jun thunder.

One person, one ride... Cough, two people, two rides, go straight out, like water entering the sea, blending into the tide.

"Die ah ah!"

"kill!!!"

In the tens of thousands of large battlefields, the figures of the two people will naturally not be too conspicuous, and they will soon disappear.

Only occasionally in the big waves, there will be little ripples.

One black and one white, the Wuhuan cavalry and the white horse Yicong constituted the background of the entire battlefield.

Both of them were feuds, and after only fighting for a while, they became red-eyed. The soldiers of both sides refused to give in to each other. In this not too wide place, a stalemate broke out.

All of a sudden people screamed.

The wailing of war horses, the shouting of soldiers, the wailing of the wounded, the rumbling drums, the melodious horns, the fierce sound of gold and iron...

All kinds of voices were mixed together, mixing and weaving into a picture of flying flesh and blood.

As we all know, the power of nomads is actually more reflected in the strength of war horses and familiarity with riding skills.

The war horses of the Han Dynasty are mainly produced in Youzhou, Bingzhou, Yizhou and imported from the Western Regions. The difference in the source of the horses caused the difference in combat power.

Youzhou horse is also called Wuhuan horse.

This kind of horse belongs to the middle-sized horse breed, and its production area is in Youzhou and Bingzhou. Gongsun Zan's "White Horse Yicong" is this kind of horse.

Xiyu horse, also known as Xiongnu horse.

This horse is a large horse, and its origin is in the Dawan and Xiayue areas of the Western Regions, which is the ancestor of today's Arabian horse.

After Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, this horse breed was introduced from the Western Regions, and it is generally produced in Liangzhou. The so-called "Xiliang Iron Cavalry" used this kind of horse.

The Yizhou horse is also called the Southern horse.

This kind of horse lived in the south of the territory of the Han Dynasty and was distributed in Jingzhou, Yizhou Bajun and other places.

It's just that this kind of horse is short in stature and is not suitable for use as a war horse, but it is hardworking and very suitable for use as a logistics pack horse.

The descendants of a branch in Yizhou are the famous "Dian horses" today, also known as pony horses.

The reason why southern cavalry battles can never compare with northern cavalry battles is that tactics are one aspect, and the gap between war horses is also very critical.

When a short horse meets a tall horse, the result is self-evident.

Ships from the south and horses from the north are the general trend.

However, for Gongsun Zan's Baima Yicong, the above situation would not happen.

Because in terms of the quality of their war horses, they are beautiful, their weapons are not inferior, and their combat awareness is evenly matched!

Therefore, when they met, what they fought for was vigor, courage, blood and not afraid of death!

For an army trapped in heavy siege, there is no shortage of blood.

With Gongsun Zan taking the lead, this group of white horses resisted the charge of two thousand Wuhuan cavalry on the flanks, and they became more and more courageous as they fought. With hundreds of casualties, the Wuhuan cavalry was defeated steadily.

Similarly, in the white torrent, a sub-army of no more than [-] was separated, and a line of defense was constructed in the rear to resist the Wuhuan soldiers who surrounded them from the rear.

The line of defense was not long, that is, less than [-] feet long, but even with this line of defense of only [-] feet, the Wuhuan infantry of the Zhi army had never retreated a step since they charged!

It's hard to imagine that in the midst of a great battle, such a phenomenon would happen: thousands of infantry tried to bypass this line of defense, and turned to attack Gongsun Zan's front army inside.

Can you imagine?There, there are only five hundred white horses righteous!

Or a cavalry in a non-charging state!

Even if the attacking soldiers were not Wuhuan's elite, it was still inconceivable.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like