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Chapter 89: Revenge


Chapter Eighty-Nine: Revenge Woooooooo The distant and desolate sound of the trumpet came faintly into my ears, as if it came from hell.

Looking far away, I saw a large red flag, slowly rising from the hills in the northwest.

In the midst of the flag, a banner embroidered with a wolf on a pole was tumbling in the wind.

After the banner, the endless black forest slowly emerged, the cold iron blade reflected the faint cold light, and the dense halberds pointed straight at the sky, almost wanting to reflect the cold of the dark sky.

It was an innumerable number of cavalry, like the tide of the sea that had soaked through the dikes.

Thousands of black iron horsemen gathered into a black angry wave, and under the guidance of the heavenly wolf banner, they swept down from the hills, rolling and pouring in.

The capable ministers under the banner resisted it, their eyes burned with a strong war intent, and the murderous aura was all over the sky.

Revenge, revenge, revenge His heart was full of these two words, and the anger of revenge had overwhelmed his reason.

At that time, Gongsun Chan was bloodied, and many years later, his 5,000 elite soldiers were defeated by Gongsun Zhan's son with weak troops, which was simply a great shame This inexplicable defeat made him extremely unconvinced, so he gathered six thousand elite horsemen and made a comeback again, vowing to avenge his blood.

Gongsun Bai is only a mere 800 cavalry, and the rest are only about 5,000 foot soldiers, he actually dares to defend his 5,000 elite cavalry, he admits that he made the mistake of underestimating the enemy, seeing that most of the enemy troops are foot soldiers, he despises them, and directly steps on the horse, and is broken by the enemy's strong bow and crossbow, he will not make the same mistake a second time, and Gongsun Bai's miracle cannot be repeated again.

"Chase must kill Gongsun Bai Xiao'er before he hides in Tuyan City, and enmity with the blood of my Wuhuan in the sea of blood" Neng Chenzhi will have a long knife in his rider and roared sharply.

Ho The six thousand elite horsemen behind him roared like thunder.

On the vast grassland, Zhao Yun held a gentian bright silver spear, sitting on the back of the jade lion in the night, standing proud.

Behind him, stood the equally majestic Guan Hai, and behind him were the eight hundred morale-boosting white horse righteous servants.

A year ago, they defeated the 100,000 Yellow Turban Army with 3,000 people, and more than half a year ago, they attacked and broke tens of thousands of majestic Hebei troops, including the elite division of the Hebei Army, the Euphorbia and the First Dead Soldiers, and a few days ago, they took 5,000 Wuhuan cavalry, so that this northern goblin cavalry was full of confidence and was not afraid of any enemy.

These light horsemen and two horses were all horses more than seven feet five feet high, and each horse had two long pots of arrows hanging on their backs, each pot of twenty arrows, and more than 800 people carried more than 30,000 crossbow arrows.

In addition to crossbow arrows, each person is also equipped with a Qin-made hand crossbow.

Qin's hand crossbow, within a hundred steps, can shoot the enemy, although the Wuhuan people are also good at riding and shooting, but their backward bow-making technology, can injure the enemy within sixty or seventy steps is already a brave man, a hundred steps through Yang that is just a myth.

A crossbow changes arrows quickly on horseback, and has a better range than a bow.

Three arrows will kill one person, this is Zhao Yun's request to the cavalry.

A scout Pegasus came running.

"Captain Qiqi, the Wuhuan people have been killed" I saw the sound of horses' hooves in front of me like thunder, grass clippings and dust flying, and thousands of Wuhuan people were rolling in, and the leader was the one who could be subordinated to Lord Wuhuan.

Seeing Bai Ma Yi from a distance, the eyes of Neng Chenzhi were full of murder, the long knife in his hand was raised, and he shouted in a deep voice: "It's time to teach this group of Han people a lesson, kill" roar roar roar The Wuhuan cavalry behind them raised their weapons in unison, furious.

The offensive and defensive battle a few days ago made the hearts of these Wuhuan people who were accustomed to field hedging seem to be on fire, and now they are seizing the opportunity of this field hedging and can't wait to tear Bai Ma Yicong into pieces and swallow it in one bite.

Zhao Yun's face sank like water, his eyes were full of disdain, and the gentian bright silver spear more than a zhang long swung back, and the white horse Yi behind him immediately lined up in two columns, and the width of the formation was just equal to that of the Wuhuan people.

"Prepared Crossbow" Zhao Yun shouted in a deep voice.

There was a sound of crossbows behind him, and the eight hundred crossbows were loaded with long arrows, and Sen Ran aimed at the oncoming Wuhuan army.

The Wuhuan people chased closer and closer, and the shouts and shouts of killing became more and more arrogant, like bloodthirsty beasts.

Two hundred steps One hundred and fifty steps One hundred and twenty steps One hundred steps Although the powerful Qin crossbow had enough lethality within one hundred and fifty steps, Zhao Yun still insisted on firing at one hundred steps, because in this way the lethality and effectiveness of the crossbow arrow could be more ensured.

"Shoot" As Zhao Yun broke his breath, the sound of breaking the sky was loud, and countless powerful crossbow arrows shot out, like flying locusts, shooting towards the oncoming Wuhuan army.

Dangdang Able to reach the horse's belly with his legs, swing his long knife and shoot down two crossbow arrows in succession.

But the cavalry behind him was not so lucky, and the black Huan people were pierced through their bodies by powerful crossbow arrows, and even more anxious to dodge the crossbow arrows, but they dodged and fell to the ground, trampled into flesh by the hooves behind them.

Only those black Huan people with leather shields could barely resist the powerful crossbows of the White Horse Yicong.

A round of crossbow arrows fell, and the Wuhuan army was shot and killed one or two hundred people, leaving a group of ownerless horses running around with a mournful roar.

Zhao Yun sighed slightly, the requirement of three arrows to shoot one person is indeed relatively high, in fact, at most, five arrows to shoot down one person, especially those who hold the shield, a distance of one hundred steps is still not enough to penetrate the heavy leather shield.

Woohoo Another round of arrows rained away, and the Wuhuan people were shot down again.

At this time, the Wuhuan people who were shouting were already less than fifty steps away from Bai Ma Yicong.

Zhao Yun shouted: "Go" The white horses immediately put away their crossbow arrows, turned their horses' heads, turned their backs and fled.

At this time, the Wuhuan army was already less than forty paces away from them.

However, Bai Ma Yi is never afraid of the Wuhuan people putting dark arrows behind their backs, because the Wuhuan people who come galloping from a horse with a flat saddle and no stirrups are absolutely incapable of bending their bows and arrows.

"Chasing" saw that Bai Mayi ran away after shooting down more than 300 people, and his eyes widened in anger, and he roared, urging the BMW under the seat to chase after him quickly.

The Wuhuan soldiers behind him were also red-eyed by the sinister White Horse Yicong, and they chased after them one by one.

However, the problem came, most of the horses of the Wuhuan people were uneven this time, there were seven-foot-five war horses, seven-foot war horses, and even six-foot-five horses, like the horses that could be reached were more than eight feet.

Different horses have different foot strengths, and under a wild chase, the formation gradually dispersed, and slowly turned into a long dragon, chasing straight towards Baima Yicong.

On the other hand, the white horse Yicong, although their horsepower is different, but the difference is not big, this elite soldier who has been fighting together for many years, although in the high-speed running, still maintains a neat formation.

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Where can the red-eyed ministers take care of so much, in his thoughts, this group of white horses only dare to rely on the range of crossbow arrows to disturb cold arrows, where dare to fight against them with swords and guns.

After galloping all the way for more than thirty miles, the formation of the Wuhuan people stretched farther, and the cavalry corps of more than 1,000 people riding horses of more than seven feet and five in front had already thrown off the seven-foot horse army behind, and only the sparse cavalry in the middle was connected.

Zhao Yun turned his head to look, and suddenly pulled the reins, and Xi Yuyu stopped.

The soldiers behind him also slowly stopped.

"Change horses, get ready to fight," Zhao Yun shouted.

The eight hundred white horses quickly changed horses, turned their horses, raised the weapons in their hands, and looked at the Wuhuan army that was chasing and killing.

The enemy was twenty paces away Zhao Yun raised the spear in his hand and shouted: "Kill" kill kill kill With the thunderous shouts of killing, eight hundred white horses got off their horses from the seats, scimitars like snow, spears like forests, and rushed towards the Wuhuan people viciously and killed them.

Seeing the white horse in front of him, he came from the surge, and Neng Chen looked back at the hundreds of people scattered behind him, and then he felt a chill.

It's a pity that it's too late, if you turn around and run, it is generally not counted if you are followed by the white horse and cut the radishes, and you will also crash head-on into your own military horse, which will inevitably become a mess.

"Kill" Neng Chen roared, clamped his legs between the horse's belly and raised the knife to face Zhao Yunchong, determined to fight.

It's a pity that he not only overestimated his own strength, but also didn't expect his subordinates' ability to fight immediately. bang The long knife touched the gentian bright silver spear, and was hit by a huge force, Rao is invincible in the grassland, and he couldn't help shaking his body again and again, and his loose feet were pulled in the air twice, and he fell to the ground, and the long knife in his hand did not know where to go.

Able Chen was shocked, rolled on the spot, let go of a fast horse rushing from behind, jumped up again, tore off a Wuhuan soldier, flew on the horse, ran to the side, ran out of a dozen steps before reining in the horse's feet.

"Death" Guan Hai roared, the horse broke into the enemy group, hit the head of a Wuhuan man's horse, knocked the Wuhuan man off the horse's back, the momentum did not stop, and the spear in his hand penetrated the throat of a Wuhuan man, and his left hand grabbed a person and threw it into the air, falling heavily in the Wuhuan crowd, smashing down a piece.

"Huh" Zhao Yun roared sharply, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand drew a huge arc of light, and with a sound of flesh and bones shattering, the three or four Wuhuan soldiers in front of him screamed and fell under the horse.

Click The wolf-like white horse Yi from the cavalry instantly submerged the Wuhuan people, in the case of the number of people is almost the same, the force is a lot higher, coupled with a rock-solid lower plate, and a strict queue, so that the white horse Yi from the no-man's land, many Wuhuan people do not wait for the white horse from the slashing and killing, they were knocked off the horse, trampled by the horse's hooves to the flesh and blood.

More Wuhuan cavalry had just barely stabilized their figures, and before the weapons in their hands were raised, they had been killed by the long knives under their horses.

The huge disadvantage in combat effectiveness and equipment made this group of Wuhuan people powerless to fight back, and most of them were killed in an instant, while Bai Ma Yicong had almost no casualties.

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw" The Neng Chen, who had lost his weapon, saw Guan Hai running towards him with a horse and a knife, and hurriedly shouted and ran back to his horse.

The Wuhuan soldiers who reacted finally understood their situation, and saw that the main general was the first to flee, so they turned their horses and ran back, only to collide with the cavalry galloping behind, and many people were knocked down under their horses

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