The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Gao Zhi held the stab in one arm, the spear in his hand was like a dragon sailing out to sea, it penetrated directly from the back of an enemy soldier's heart, and protruded from his chest, the bloody viscera of the enemy soldier was still hanging on the tip of the spear.

"Ugh".

Gao Zhi let out a loud roar and stretched his arms.

The corpse of the enemy soldier strung on the tip of the spear was suddenly raised, and then was thrown out violently.

After the human body weighing more than 100 kilograms flew forward for a distance of nearly two feet, it smashed an enemy cavalry soldier off his horse.

"Boom"

Gao Zhi, who stabbed several Hun soldiers at the same time, trembled with the spear in his hand, and in the phantom, the three Hun soldiers were picked up together, and flew into the sky after making a loud noise.

At the tiger's mouth, there was a piercing pain, and the three Xiongnu soldiers covered their hands in mid-air, screaming in pain.

"wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

A long spear pierced at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see, piercing through the bodies and armor of the two Huns continuously, but Gao Zhi's face was calm and composed, showing no effort at all.

The cavalry with spears in their hands are mobilizing their horses, spurting up bloody flowers, galloping freely among the enemy troops, harvesting the lives of one enemy after another.

I didn't bother to care about the enemy soldiers who had lost their combat effectiveness, and rushed forward on horseback.

The front was filled with the wailing and terrified cries of the soldiers of the Huns when they were beheaded.

A large number of war horses who lost their owners ran wildly or walked slowly in front of Gao Zhi's eyes.

They all belonged to the cavalry of the now-dead Hun army.

Facts have proved that no army can fight without morale.

The number was several times higher than that of Gao Zhi and the others, and even more Huns' rear troops collapsed with only a little resistance.

In this case, the brains of most soldiers are blank.

The few "smart people" who thought "we have a lot of people, maybe we can win if we turn around and fight hard", were coerced by more cowards.There was no time to carry out his clever plan.

The battle has progressed so far, and the results have been quite fruitful.

Occasionally, those who didn't have long eyes and tried to be a car with their arms were quickly cleaned up.

"boom"

The strong chest of the horse knocked away an infantryman who had no time to dodge. Looking at the smooth road ahead, Gao Zhi heaved a sigh of relief and finally smashed through the defense line of the remaining Hun pro-guards who were responsible for the final break.

As far as Gao Zhi could see, the figure of that reckless Niu Mang suddenly jumped into it again.

The wound on this guy's arm had just been bandaged, and he regained some strength after taking a rest, and he held his big ax again, chasing and chopping people around.

"Pfft!"

There was a clean sound of flesh breaking, and the head of an unlucky ghost targeted by Niu Mang flew seven or eight feet away, and blood splashed from his neck like a blowout, several feet high.

One of his hands instinctively protected his neck even before he died, so that three fingers were cut off in unison.

In response to this, King Youguli's expression changed for a while, and he fled more and more. .

After all, the military authority of the Huns relied on deterrence.

By threats, by violence, by killing, the soldiers feared their own orders more than the enemy.

In ancient times, those who were good at using soldiers could kill half of the soldiers, then thirteen of them, and the next eleven of them.

Those who can kill half of them will kill thirteen of them in the sea, and the eleven of them will be killed by the princes.

As the saying goes, don't chase after the poor, their top priority now is not to continue to hunt down these defeated Hun soldiers, even if they kill all the Hun soldiers, it will not be of much use.

Moreover, the mourning soldiers must win. When the Xiongnu soldiers fled for their lives, forcing others was simply risking their lives. Instead of fighting for their lives, they would suffer heavy casualties.

The blood is falling, and the horns are bulging.The new wind is muffled, the blue clouds are up and down, under the strong wind, in front of the huge army, Gao Zhi stops the pace of continuing to chase and kill.

The flags fluttered in front, and there were countless horses and horses.

The generals of each department selected elites one after another and lined up outside the camp to show the military appearance is strict and the combat strength is elite.

After hiding their horses, the ranger scouts scattered all over the place carefully walked slowly, quietly observing every move in the surrounding area, and were ready to report back at any time.

These ranger scouts are all carefully selected. Even at night, they can see clearly, which is no different from daytime.

The firemen in the battle found that Li Kun was still breathing, but passed out of shock, so they hurriedly arranged for people to start treatment.

Noisy shouts came and went, and chaotic figures swayed around.

And he was the only one in her beautiful eyes.

Holding his spear high, he accepted the admiration of the audience.

At this time, he was as bright as fireworks.

Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and the jade pot turns to stars like rain!

Run for ten miles and charge alone.

Unstoppable, unstoppable.

It's like riding the wind and waves in a storm, overcoming thorns and thorns.

To crush Ling Xiao, to be unrestrained and unrestrained!

This is a very unique personal performance,

This is heroism on the battlefield!

660 nine wins

After another tedious and killing campaign, the battle, which lasted for several days, finally came to an end.

The cold wind whistled, weeping and screaming, and countless banners shattered, flying with the wind under the setting sun like blood.

Surrounded by gunpowder smoke, the weapon and the body resonate together, and the rain of blood dances with the bloody wind.

Even the weeds trampled by countless horses were stained with blood, and then turned black as the blood solidified, exuding a foul smell.

This battle was undoubtedly a great victory for the foreign race.

In this battle, the most astonishing and shocking performance was undoubtedly Gao Zhi.

Especially when he has a spear in his hand, it is even more powerful.