The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

"Kill..." Countless soldiers from the two armies went forward and turned into corpses, falling forward and backward.

The killing sound shook the sky, under the reflection of the soaring flames,

In front of the roadblocks and street corners in the city, corpses were piled up layer upon layer.

Under the leadership of Li Bo, the former soldiers of the trapped camp formed an array, huddled around these corpses, and fought hard to stop them.

At this moment, they were also fighting and fighting, and they couldn't remember how many people they had killed. Anyway, there was blood all over their bodies. Because there was too much blood on their hands, the handle of the saber began to slip.

In order to grab the handle of the knife, Li Bo even had to take the opportunity of retreating to reorganize the battle formation, tore off the clothes on the dead body, and wiped his hands clean...at least not sticky hands, so he couldn't pass the chance.

"kill!"

Li Bo yelled angrily, and the blood all over his body suddenly burst out. When he cut down, the enemy's head flew up, and blood spattered everywhere.

"what!"

With a howl, a soldier who was caught off guard was cut off by Li Bo. He stood up without waiting for serious injuries, and several soldiers from the camp who came behind chopped him down with their knives, chopping him to a pulp on the spot.

The tragedy here is also reflected in the soldiers of the camp.

Those Qiang cavalrymen were also ruthless, with long spears, long knives and maces roaring down, and even more powerful arrows screaming all over the sky.

Although the current soldier in the trapped camp tried his best to resist, he was still on the verge of falling. He was hit by a mace's big stick while standing unsteadily, causing his brain to burst.

There was also a soldier who was cut in two by the sharp long sword of the Qiang cavalry, and when the upper half of the body fell from the horse to the ground, he screamed miserably.

Seeing the miserable state of his soldiers, Li Bo was about to burst into tears, roared repeatedly, and struck thunderously with the saber in his hand, killing several people in a row. A cavalry soldier was also directly chopped off by him from his horse.

Fighting fiercely in the middle of the night, the loss was great, and the soldiers were exhausted, but the battle was not over yet, and it became more and more difficult.

However, the moment Lu Lingqi came back from the fight, the soldiers of the camp who had already cling to death were touched in their hearts.

As if they had sublimated, there was no longer any confusion, and the brains of all the people who followed Li Bo were clear for a while, and the original firm ideas of those who were trapped in the camp seemed to be cleaned up and became more clear.

Protect the little master!

"Kill!" Over there, after quickly identifying the direction, Lu Lingqi reined in her war horse and galloped at full speed!

? Logically speaking, it would definitely be an act of courting death, but for Lu Lingqi, who is extremely powerful, it would be very different.

At least, these Zuo Fengyi's defeated soldiers couldn't do anything to her, and they reluctantly let him shuttle through the arena. At the critical moment, even with Lu Lingqi's own strength, they surrounded her and joined Li Bo and others.

480 Nine Xu Rong

The strong wind was blowing outside, and inside the tent, a majestic figure was kneeling and sitting on the desk with his eyes closed.

There were neither candles nor burning charcoal basins in the tent, and while it was dark, a bone-chilling chill swept through his whole body.

With profound cultivation, this cold air that is fatal to ordinary people is just a breeze blowing willows to him.

It's just that he needs to use this chill to keep calm, and moreover, he needs to maintain himself in the best condition.

A big battle is imminent, not only for Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Army, but also for him.

After all, in Xu Rong's view, a person like Lu Bu is a martial idiot, and a martial idiot has no other use except to charge into battle. A small trick is enough to kill him!

A general may not have superb martial arts skills, but he must have a clear mind. Even the brave general Xiang Wang was trapped in Gaixia!

Bravery is bravery, but no matter how powerful it is, it can only be done by one person. If it cannot be changed, it will be played by others sooner or later.

What he really considered was the impact of this!

"How many soldiers are there in Zuo Fengyi City?" Xu Rong asked.

"A rough estimate, no less than three thousand." The scout in the battalion reported respectfully with fists folded.

The so-called scouts refer to the elite among the elite, who are capable of obtaining information from under the noses of the enemy, and can retreat completely, and return the information to the elite of their own army's chief general.

It is a completely different concept from the ordinary fine work.

Soldiers who can act as scouts are at least corporal-level soldiers. Most of these scouts are in teams of three or five.

Scout the situation of the enemy on the front line during the battle, and implement the concept that intelligence is more important than your own life.

Sometimes, it is even necessary to sacrifice Tongze to lure the enemy away in order to report the information back to the general, not everyone can do it.

Therefore, generally speaking, the news and intelligence they bring often have a lot to do with

He opened his eyes." "How far are we from Zuo Fengyi? "

"Less than five miles."

"Quick march!"

"promise!"

Xu Rong shook his head slightly.

Although I may not be able to keep up with the Chang'an matter, at least I will end the battle on a battlefield as quickly as possible, so as to free up troops, so that I will be sure of victory.

"Woooo..." The horn blew, and the long sound of the horn echoed in the dark night sky, desolate and deep, revealing a dull and exciting shock.

As soon as they heard the order, they galloped on their horses and roared down.A thousand horses and thousands of infantry rushed down with the momentum of thunder. The rumbling horseshoes, mixed with the accelerated running steps, made the sound deafening and shook the mountains.

...

At this time, Zuo Fengyi's battle gradually began to stalemate, and the soldiers on both sides fought bloody with their lives.

The trenches built on the streets have become life-swallowing beasts, and Jumaluzhai has become a life-splitting monster.

Countless people swarmed up, fighting hand to hand.A senior in the camp named Zhou Ji opened his eyes wide and roared loudly.

He smashed the mace of the man with a knife, and then raised his leg and kicked. His speed was so fast that the enemy had no time to react, and flew upside down.

The body flew up and fell onto the wooden railing with a "plop", and was immediately stabbed to death by the wooden thorn, without a sound.

A big knife slashed across the air, like a thousand-weight artifact, carrying wind and thunder, it was unstoppable.At this time, the spear had already hit two soldiers, and the two soldiers suddenly flew upside down, as if their bodies were like straw, and a gust of wind lifted them up.

Two more enemy soldiers came.

Zhou Ji's burly body stabbed viciously into the chest of an enemy soldier with a big knife in his hand.

But when he came back with the knife, he was frustrated.

The saber was stuck, and at this moment several enemy soldiers roared with swords and axes.

"Ah!!" Zhou Ji yelled angrily, stabbing the soldier with half of his sword in his hands, gnashing his teeth, resisting the severe pain, and hacked an enemy soldier to death. The next moment, he himself was also hit by many weapons.