And Wen Chou and Zhang He also chased after him.

Four hundred steps!

Three hundred steps!

Two hundred steps!

"Draw the bow and wind it!"

One hundred and eighty steps!

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

Ordinary people will burst out with unimaginable power in the face of a desperate situation, let alone a battle-hardened elite soldier.

In just a hundred paces, Bai Ma Yicong shot five rounds of arrow rain!

"Abandon the bow!"

More than 300 white horses rushed towards the other side's more than 700 cavalry without hesitation, as the righteous side of the spear was held!

There was no superfluous movement, it was a duel between pure cavalry, and it was the most exciting way to charge, the cavalry only had to hold the spear hard, flattened, and the force generated by the horse running was enough to penetrate any enemy in front of them.

Zhao Yun stared solemnly ahead, although after the baptism of five rounds of arrow rain, the other party also lost about a hundred horses, but their formation was not chaotic.

If the formation is not chaotic, there is no point in killing more than a hundred, and there is no difference between seven hundred and six hundred people for Zhao Yun and them.

As long as they were entangled, the other two cavalry behind them would immediately catch up, and the distance of five hundred paces was only a matter of moments.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun shouted, and the Jade Lion of the Night that stepped down seemed to understand the meaning of the master, and ran a little faster.

Zhao Yun stared at Yan Liang deadly, as long as he could be killed, the certainty of breaking through would be a little greater.

Thirty steps!

However, at a distance of forty or fifty meters, it only takes a few seconds for an adult to run at full speed.

Zhao Yun suddenly bit the spear and took out the longbow again!

Shoot the arrows, pull the strings!

"Hiss!"

The huge crack in the air of the arrow carrier thought that Yan Liang was coming.

Yan Liang instinctively stretched out his left hand to block his chest.

"Ahh

Such a distance, coupled with the strong bow that Zhao Yun used to be four stones, accurately hit Yan Liang's left arm that was blocking his chest, and the huge inertia pushed him out and hit the four or five cavalrymen behind.

"It's a pity!" Zhao Yun secretly sighed, there was not a single arrow to kill!

But he didn't think much about it, so he threw away the strongbow in his hand and picked up the spear again.

Zhao Yun followed the opening that Yan Liang had been shot in before, stabbing left and right, almost one shot at a time, and the speed was extremely fast, and the stab immediately closed the gun.

Zhao Hu next to him was also red-eyed at this time, and a spear was used by him as a long stick, and there were several in one sweep.

The other party had no main general, and Zhao Yun and Zhao Hu entered the flock like tigers, but their formation was torn apart in a moment.

The righteous servants behind him followed closely and stabbed into Zhao Yun's torn opening.

"Poof!"

"Flutter!"

"Ahh

"Kill!"

"Da Da Da!"

"Bang!"

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of spears entering the body, and the sound of war horses colliding are mixed together to form a beautiful note.

Seeing that it is about to completely penetrate this cavalry, the breakthrough is imminent, but the situation has changed abruptly!

Feeling the sound of breaking the air behind him, Zhao Yun turned around sharply and used his gun to remove two sharp arrows that suddenly attacked!

Zhang He and Wen Chou still caught up, less than a hundred steps away from them, and these two arrows were shot by them!

"Kill!"

Zhao Yun didn't have time to pay attention to them, so he could only kill them as soon as possible.

Seeing the reinforcements coming, this group of cavalry, which was already somewhat defeated, regained their fighting spirit!

"Kill!"

One side has the belief of survival, while the other side has the heart of death to hold off the enemy!

The two groups of people and horses collided together like a torrent of steel, and suddenly people turned on their backs, due to the excessive impact, someone had a heavy corpse hanging from a spear in his hand, and had to throw away the spear, pull out the long knife he carried with him, and even the knife was knocked away, so he could only pick up the bow to kill the enemy!

However, Zhao Yun still led people to successfully fight out of the encirclement, but at this time, Zhang He and Wen Chou were already less than fifty steps away from them!

Fortunately, with the resistance of Yan Liang's soldiers, Wen Chou and Zhang He did not dare to let people rush over directly, buying a little time for Zhao Yun.

However, Zhao Yun and the others couldn't run, with three hundred against seven hundred, twice as many enemies, and the hard fighting for days had already consumed their last strength!

Slowly turning the horse's head, facing Wen Chou and Zhang He head-on.

"What a fierce general!" Wen Chou stared at Zhao Yun and sighed!

"It's a pity that I'm a good man in Jizhou!" Zhang He said with some regret.

"How is General Yan?"

"Just shot in the left arm, it's no big deal!"

"This is probably the white horse who was rumored to have killed the Hu people in fear!"

"Zhu Hu smelled the white horse and changed color, and it really deserved its name!"

"But from now on, the world only knows me Hebei Iron Cavalry!"

"Kill!" Although he admired Zhao Yun and Bai Ma Yicong on the opposite side, he only faced the enemy on the battlefield!

"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand, the sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof!"

The trumpet that had been boiling in the past turned out to be a little bleak at this time, and Zhao Yun charged at the enemy again with more than two hundred righteous men full of scars!

Cavalry shooting, cavalry shooting! This is where the White Horse Yicong is most powerful, now there is no shooting, only riding, the combat power is greatly reduced, and with more than 200 people rushing into battle 2,000 elite cavalry waiting for work, the result can be imagined!

Jizhou Iron Cavalry and White Horse Yicong collided fiercely, and the sharp spears and spears easily pierced each other's bodies, and then pierced into the bodies of the second row, but more people were knocked headlong by the surging war horses, and they were already dead of anger when they fell backwards in the air.

The war was so tragic, although Zhao Yun stabbed more than a dozen enemy soldiers to death in a moment, it was only a drop in the bucket!

One charge passed, the two sides were transposed, and when they faced each other again, Bai Ma Yicong lost half of them again, and there were only more than seventy or eighty people left.

And most people's weapons don't know where they got off the track.

"Kill!"

The two sides invariably launched another charge at each other, and dozens of white horse Yicong looked so insignificant in front of the two thousand enemy troops that they were instantly drowned in the crowd.

......

The adrenaline rush of the audience in the stadium after the repeated battles was soaring, and no one spoke at the moment, it should be said that there had been no sound other than the movie since ten minutes ago.

Audiences all over the world are staring at the big screen for fear of missing a single detail.

Many emotional audiences, especially female audiences, couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands when they saw Zhao Yun charging at the other party's 2,000 people with dozens of people, and they didn't dare to look at that cruel scene.

"Ahh

"Run, what are you fighting when everyone is dying!"

"God, these knights on the white horse are so brave!"

"I seem to see in them the figure of the three hundred warriors of Sparta!"

"Charge, White Horse Cavalry Charge!" I don't know who started it, this voice sounded in hundreds of movie theaters around the world at the same time, and the audience was also infected by the tragedy of the White Horse Righteous Servant!

Sure enough, as soon as the plot of the movie was written, no one watched it, and half of the subscription was lost.......