Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

Even if there is no achievement, the Baima Yicong is not in a hurry.

Zhao Yun's legion is naturally calm, allowing the White Horse Volunteers to keep a clear mind at all times.

Zhao Yun is like a scabbard, hiding and protecting the White Horse, the extremely sharp divine weapon.

Being too rigid will lead to failure, and Zhao Yun was well aware of this.

The speed of the White Horse is unparalleled in the world, but in the battle of Jie Bridge, almost all of its army was wiped out. This tragic experience allowed the White Horse to be reborn, and also made Zhao Yun understand that being fast all the time is not the real speed.

The speed that you can master is the real speed.

Talent will certainly reduce the speed of the white horse, but it is also honing the white horse, allowing the speed that the white horse can control to continue to increase.

Especially after the Military Soul White Horse was able to control the wind, this control over speed made the White Horse stronger and stronger. Even now, the strong winds that spontaneously gathered during the charge could be like steel knives, cutting into pieces any enemies within the range.

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun, the Baima Yicong fired arrows in an orderly manner. Their purpose was not to annihilate the enemy, but only to provide cover and suppression.

A rain of arrows burst out, and Ma Chao didn't even look at them, and rushed directly towards the Qiantian Camp and the Eight Banners Cavalry.

"Liangzhou Iron Cavalry, invincible in the world!"

Ma Chao roared and unleashed his legion's talents, and the Liangzhou cavalry charged towards their enemies at an extremely high speed.

The faster the speed, the more terrifying the momentum of the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry became. When waiting for the last few hundred steps, the momentum of the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry covered the opposite side like an overwhelming force.

At that moment, many Qing soldiers were briefly shaken, and then continued to move forward decisively. Ma Chao's eyes condensed. He was indeed a tough guy. He used his strength to suppress the opponent, but only caused a negligible impact on the opponent.

Fear is human nature, but those who can face fear, confront fear, and overcome fear are not weak!

"Kill!" Ma Chao became even more excited. Only the strong can have more meaning in winning.

"Troublesome guy!" Hauge coldly shot away a fast arrow and felt a headache looking at Ma Chao's momentum charging towards him.

Although they had not yet engaged in a formal fight, he was the commander of a large army after all. He could determine the approximate effect of his opponent's talents just from the posture of the Liangzhou cavalry charging.

"Charge plus defense, Xinghan and other legions are too rogue!" It's not that Haoge has never seen a rogue legion, but a rogue legion that has reached the third level of talent can no longer be called rogue, but should be called a strong one.

"This guy is the same type of officer as Sun Ce. We won't gain much advantage if we fight him!"

"Let's fight and retreat at the same time. We must not be held back by the enemy in a place like this. It's too dangerous!" Hauge waved his hand, and the Eight Banners Cavalry naturally retreated to the back of Qiantian Camp and began to prepare for attack.

"Precise shooting suppression!" Sharle took a breath and gave orders loudly.

The soldiers in the rear part of the Qiantian Camp also took out their bows and arrows and began to try to suppress the enemy with their shooting. Although they probably knew that the enemy's defense was not weak, they still had to try.

Arrows were meaningless to the White Horses, and they had never wasted them. For them who were deep behind enemy lines, arrows were also very valuable supplies.

After all, it is difficult for them to obtain replenishment of relevant materials anytime and anywhere.

Even if they wreak havoc in the hinterland, they cannot conceal the fact that they are actually a roving group of defeated remnants.

"Fire arrows!"

Sharle gave the order coldly, and then a not very dense rain of arrows was shot at the Liangzhou cavalry. However, each arrow was shot at a very tricky angle, so that even Ma Chao could only block it.

The Qiantian Camp's use of human hearts instead of heaven's hearts allows them to easily give their arrows a guaranteed hit effect and even increase the power of the arrows.

However, these hundreds of arrows did not bring any effective damage. The Liangzhou Iron Cavalry were heavily armored cavalry, not to mention the defensive benefits they would receive when charging, as well as Ma Chao's talent for stacking armor.

Even if the reinforced arrows landed on the armor of the Liangzhou cavalry, they would not be able to penetrate it.

It was not for any other reason, but simply because their strength was not enough to break through the defense of Ma Chao and his men. Most of the arrows, even if they were accompanied by the faith of all the soldiers in the Qiantian Camp, could not penetrate Xinghan's armor.

At the moment of hitting, most arrows broke directly due to the high-intensity confrontation.

Although the enhancement of willpower is indeed terrifying, facing the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry who have also developed willpower, the final battle is a matter of the quality and characteristics of both sides.

Obviously, the Liangzhou cavalry's control over arrows allowed them to win the game in all aspects.

"Abandon long-range weapons and prepare for close combat!"

Sharle was not surprised at all, and then ordered his soldiers to prepare for battle.

"The cavalry breaks through the formation!"

At the last moment of the charge, the accumulated power exploded, and the Liangzhou cavalry erupted like a volcano, unleashing all their strength.

"It's just a matter of internal energy forming a Gang, die!"

Ma Chao roared, holding a spear, and pierced the soldiers who were waiting in front of him like a string of candied haws. Even the shields were pierced by Ma Chao's attack.

However, even so, these soldiers still held on to Ma Chao's spear and refused to let go.

Ma Chao swung his spear indifferently, throwing all the corpses away and sweeping away several soldiers in front of him.

The powerful force of breaking the boundary was undoubtedly revealed, and the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry also followed Ma Chao's charge and attacked. Almost instantly, the headquarters of the Qiantian Camp was blasted into a concave shape by this impact.

The Liangzhou cavalry, taking advantage of the momentum of the charge, undoubtedly gained a great advantage.

However, faced with this horrifying scene, neither Sharle nor his soldiers wavered in the slightest.

The soldiers of Qiantian Camp unleashed the power of distorting reality in all directions, allowing all soldiers to resist the charge of the Liangzhou cavalry as much as possible, and then rely on the slightest gap to counterattack and intercept.

The radiance of will directly shines on the weapons of both sides. Both sides have the ability to offset the blessing of the other side. What remains is the contest of their own combat effectiveness and quality.

And it was obvious that because of the charge, Ma Chao had the complete upper hand.

However, this advantage is difficult to maintain. The moment the charge is stopped, Ma Chao's chances of victory are infinitely reduced.

The Eight Banners cavalry behind the Qiantian Camp also made a big circle behind them, successfully increased their speed, and then moved diagonally to stab and kill the Liangzhou cavalry from behind.

Sharle's face was calm. The Liangzhou Iron Cavalry was very powerful, but to say that the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry could defeat these elite soldiers under his command, each of whom had extremely strong internal energy, was really wishful thinking. The soldiers of the Qiantian Camp were all-round elites without any shortcomings.

Even if faced with a slight disadvantage, he can quickly turn the situation around by relying on the uniqueness of his own talents.

However, the reality was different from what Ma Chao had expected. Ma Chao really rushed to him and was just about to tear his headquarters apart.

However, after this, that’s it.

"Die!" Ma Chao swept his spear across, knocking the two soldiers of Qiantian Camp in front of him flying. At this moment, there were already several marks of the attack on Ma Chao's body.

Although Pojie is powerful, it is completely impossible to rely on one's own strength to break through a top-level legion. The Qiantian Camp, which can compete with Sun Ce's Jiefan Army, is no soft persimmon.

"Soldier against soldier, general against general, let me see what the difference is between you and that guy called Sun Ce!"

When the two sides were only more than ten steps apart, Sharle took the initiative to pick up his weapon and counterattack Ma Chao.

At this moment, the soldiers of Qiantian Camp just started to counterattack together with Sharle. The Liangzhou Iron Cavalry had just passed its peak, and the speed decreased, causing the momentum to inevitably begin to decline.

The soldiers of Qiantian Camp seized this opportunity and began to attack fiercely like a spring that has rebounded from hitting bottom. Ma Chao used his powerful fighting ability to tear open a path, but the Liangzhou cavalry around him seemed to be stuck in a mud swamp, almost unable to move forward. Even Ma Chao could not guarantee his own safety if he rushed forward alone at this time.

If he charged into a top-level legion alone, he might be able to kill dozens of people, but then he would be killed by this group of fearless guys. Even Ma Chao was moved by the will shown by the other side.

Just before Ma Chao retreated, Sharle's attack hit Ma Chao fiercely.

"Master!" A hint of solemnity flashed across Ma Chao's eyes. The power transmitted from the spear was extremely heavy, and his palms were a little numb. The opponent was a general who was not weaker than him.

However, the other side used his soldiers as sacrifices, drained his energy, and then launched a full-scale counterattack at this moment like the entire legion.

Once Ma Chao chooses to retreat at this moment, his morale will inevitably drop sharply, and the Eight Banners cavalry charging from behind will pose a fatal threat to them.

However, if they did not retreat, the Liangzhou cavalry would be sandwiched in the middle like dumplings. Without distance, the cavalry would not be able to charge, and their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, Ma Chao was not fighting alone!

"Zilong, help me!"

Ma Chao swept his spear across and forced Sharle to retreat, then shouted loudly that he had diverted the attention of the two legions, which also meant that the two legions were not sufficiently vigilant against the white horses.

It would be best if you could penetrate the opponent head-on, but if you can't, then use other methods.

Ma Chao was not a stubborn idiot on the battlefield. On the contrary, his mind was quite active.

Without any extra words, the white horse turned into a white wave and charged from behind the Qiantian Camp like a flash of lightning.

The white horse’s frontal combat capability is relatively weak, but its lethality is not weak at all.

"Everyone follow me!"

Zhao Yun roared and swung his spear as if in an attack. His body was covered with a large amount of internal energy. Although it was only about three meters long, he was like a god descending from heaven and smashed the rear of the Qiantian Camp with one blow.

Immediately afterwards, the White Horse Volunteers rushed past, and the whistling wind was like a spinning blade, circling around the white horses. It merely drew an arc behind the Qiantian Camp, but it was like a steel knife that directly chopped off a corner of the formation.

It is naturally impossible for Zhao Yun to charge into the battle with the White Horse Volunteers, as that is the last moment when the White Horse will shine.

After Ma Chao attracted the attention, Zhao Yun led the White Horse Volunteers and stabbed the Qiantian Camp from the rear, cutting off a part of the Qiantian Camp formation that was difficult to take care of both the front and the rear, like a hot knife cutting butter.

The Qiantian Camp, which had been suppressing Ma Chao fiercely, had to disperse its forces to deal with the white horses. However, it was precisely because of this dispersion of forces that Ma Chao launched a frenzied offensive again, broke through the Qiantian Camp, and fled with his troops from the Qiantian Camp.

The two sides distanced themselves and adjusted their status.

Hauge and Sharle frowned, because the stereotype left by the White Horse made them define the White Horse as a harassment army. However, the White Horse Yicong suddenly showed their skills, which made them quickly realize that a legion that reached the extreme speed could not be just a group of annoying people running around.

One careless move and the whole game was ruined. Not only did he fail to encircle Ma Chao, but he was also stabbed by the White Horse Volunteers.

More importantly, the morale of the Qiantian Camp dropped significantly after being pierced by the Liangzhou cavalry. If the fighting continued, it would be a troublesome matter for them.

Ma Chao on the other side also frowned, the opponent was much stronger than he had imagined. If he was the only one with his legion today, he might have been trapped in it. Even if he wanted to escape, he would have suffered a lot.

But even so, the Xinghan side lost about 300 people, while the Qiantian Camp lost about 500.

All in all, they didn't gain much advantage. The opponent's on-the-spot reaction and strong quality left them no chance to take advantage of.

Even though Zhao Yun had been laying the groundwork for so long, he still only killed hundreds of people.

"How long will it take for them to completely leave here?"

Ma Chao also put his previous words behind him. The result of the cooperation between him and Zhao Yun made him realize that it was unrealistic to kill the opponent.

Unless another one comes, no matter whose legion it is, as long as they can confront it head-on for a while, they have the possibility of annihilating the opponent.

However, the main force was behind them, and they were moving too fast, far behind the main force. Even if they sent someone to call them, it would probably be difficult for them to catch up.

"We will stay far behind and let these guys go away. Next time we go to the battlefield, we will fight them again!" Ma Chao turned his head and said to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun nodded and looked at Ma Chao with some surprise.

After not seeing him for many days, I am impressed by him. Although Ma Chao still acts impulsively, he is now more calm.

After deciding to give up the confrontation, Ma Chao said to Zhao Yun happily.

"Zilong, I'm a father now!"

"Congratulations! I'll definitely come to celebrate with you when I get back!"

Zhao Yun immediately understood that the quickest way for a man to mature is to become a father. Although this is not absolute, it is vividly reflected in Ma Chao.

On the other side, Hauge and Sharle, who were retreating, looked at Ma Chao and Zhao Yun who did not continue to pursue, and probably understood what the other party meant.

"Let's retreat. It looks like the enemy won't chase us anymore!" Hauge breathed a sigh of relief.

As the commander of a large army, he only has two legions under his command, which makes it impossible for him to perform his duties. He has to go back to recruit more men and make these guys pay.

Thinking of this, Hauge wanted to beat Zhou Yu, the bastard, to death with one punch and set all his plans on fire.

All in all, it can be considered a minor defeat.

This made Hauge very dissatisfied.