Although Centurion Pan Long is not a tiger, he is also a good hand in the middle of the army. A big axe danced, and seven or eight people couldn't get close.

However, he was shot to death by the white-robed general in front of him.

Facing Guo Yu, these cavalry soldiers couldn't help but hesitate.

Up, or not?

Without waiting for them to react, Xiao Bai's horse's hooves stepped up again, and Guo Yu rushed in front of the hundred-man cavalry team in the blink of an eye.

The cavalry at the front was a little stunned, obviously he didn't expect Guo Yu's speed to be so fast, and he only had time to raise the riding gun in his hand in a hurry.

"Click!"

Under the horseman's shocked gaze, the general ordered him to cut off the barrel of his gun, and then stabbed him in the chest. He felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and the world in his eyes fell into darkness.

Guo Yu flicked the silver gun, and the corpse hanging on the gun flew out at the same time, smashing over several rushing horsemen.

The white spear tassels couldn't help but fly with the swing of the silver spear, and silver arcs appeared above the gun room of the general's order, bringing bursts of blood light.

Guo Yu pulled away the spear that was stabbing and slashed the cavalry around him.

When a huge silver arc appeared, and more than a dozen great heads flew into the air, the remaining horsemen could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and turned their horses and fled.

Killing more than 30 horsemen, the irritability in Guo Yu's heart was finally vented. He regained his breath a little, and then rushed forward.

The five hundred horsemen were already standing in place, looking at the back of Guo Yu leaving, Lu Ren swallowed his saliva, turned his head and said to Long Tao, who was also dumbfounded: "General Guo, this... It's a little bit fierce, too. ”

They didn't see the scene of Guo Yu killing two hundred cavalry alone on the night of Sancheng. At the moment, they were quite surprised that Guo Yu killed this hundred-person cavalry team cleanly with one shot and one shot.

"If there can be a beautiful and innocent princess like a flower, Her Royal Highness likes you, you will also be fierce."

Long Tao retracted his gaze and shouted at the five hundred horsemen beside him: "Don't stand stupidly, the situation is urgent, move!" ”

The five hundred cavalry of the Sancheng Army galloped in the direction of coming, and disappeared in an instant.

……

The 10,000 Song troops on the Western Front had been defeated on all fronts, and Zhao Qingyu's sight was full of Song soldiers who were at a loss.

After asking several people in a row, Zhao Qingyu knew what was going on.

Just as the Song army was engaged in battle with the Qi army stationed in the Tianwei Pass, 20,000 Qi troops suddenly appeared in the west and launched a surprise attack on the flank of the Song army.

Despite the suddenness of the incident and the fact that the number of people outnumbered the enemy troops. But the Song army is the Song army after all, and although it is in a bitter battle, it can still maintain the battle line.

Just when the Song army barely resisted the cavalry led by Zhang Qingyu to rush and kill, the 30,000 Qi army and the Yangzi banner suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.

The 20,000 Qi army has overstretched the Song army, plus 30,000, what should we do?

There was no order from the Chinese army, and the generals of the Western Front were divided in the face of this situation.

The Song army is brave, but the Song army is also human. Not all Song people are willing to fight to the death and not retreat.

Eventually, a small number of Song generals began to retreat with their subordinate soldiers. As soon as they left, a gap appeared in the battle line. Zhang Qingyu, who seized the opportunity, led the cavalry to directly break through the Song army's military formation.

Zhao Qingyu also tried to gather these routed troops, but with little success, the fighting spirit had been lost, and he only thought about where the fleeing Song army would pay attention to the princess.

Just when Zhao Qingyu was struggling with whether to fight or retreat, Zhang Qingyu, who led five thousand light cavalry to chase and kill the defeated army, saw the five thousand armor soldiers under Zhao Qingyu's command, and his eyes lit up. As soon as he beckoned, five thousand horsemen rushed towards Zhao Qingyu.

Zhao Qingyu said that there were only a small number of cavalry troops among the 5,000 people, and the rest were all foot soldiers, and even if they were targeted by the cavalry, they would be caught up even if they retreated immediately, and the situation they would face at that time would probably be very difficult.

In desperation, Zhao whispered and waved his hand, "Array!" ”

Chen Xi's pro-guard army can really be called a strong army, even if they saw countless colleagues fleeing, they still silently obeyed Zhao Qingyu's orders, they set up a position, and waited for the enemy cavalry to rush in.

Zhao Qingyu put away the handkerchief, his face resolute.

……

After another Song soldier shook his head and left, Guo Yu stopped where he was, his brows furrowed.

Zhao Qingyu was dressed like an ordinary armor soldier, and once she was scattered by the fleeing Song army, trying to find her was almost equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack.

It was because of him that she ran to the Chinese army, Guo Yu naturally didn't expect the situation to become like this. If he had known, Guo Yu would not have listened to Zhao Qingxuan's words, and went to read the love letter written by King Yong to Zhao Qingyu...

It didn't help to think about it now, but since it was because of him, he had to get her back for whatever purpose.

The shouting of killing interrupted Guo Yu's thoughts, and Guo Yu turned his head to see that a group of less than 100 Song army armor soldiers was being besieged by hundreds of Qi troops.

Guo Yu rode towards there, and when he approached the Qi army, the silver spear swung forward.

The general's order drew a cold light, and the awe-inspiring spear slashed into the Qi army's formation, and several Qi soldiers screamed and flew out.

Since the First World War, Guo Yu has a better understanding of the use of qi engines; As for the two types of marksmanship of entering the battle and fighting a hundred battles, Guo Yu also had some insights.

Entering the formation is the first style of this set of marksmanship that Guo Yu has learned, when a shot is handed out, the move urges the qi in the body to turn into a gun, and then explodes. The power of this style is not bad, and the consumption of Guo Yu is also very huge.

The original Guo Yu could only use it twice in a day. At Yumen Pass, in order to defeat Xiao Haiyang, Guo Yu forcibly used the third time to enter the battle and injured himself, and later vomited blood and was in a coma for three days.

In the first battle, Guo Yu used his sword to make half a move to enter the battle in order to deal with Lu Bo's heroic wind. Later, Guo Yu applied this method to marksmanship, although the power will be slightly insufficient, but the consumption will be greatly reduced. Only then did Guo Yu kill Pan Long, the centurion of the Qi army, with one shot, and used this half of the trick to enter the battle.

If entering the battle is the first style that Guo Yu learned, then the hundred battles are the most handy style that Guo Yu uses. For no other reason, the "leak-proof" shown by his father that day was too shocking and unforgettable for him for a long time. For this style, he practiced extremely hard.

When he used a hundred battles, the true qi in his body was poured into the general's order, and then he took himself as the center to draw ten thousand arcs. As a defensive move, the hundred battles can be said to be invulnerable.

Although the hundred battles were defensive moves, Guo Yu rushed into the Qi army at this moment, and the arc of the spear drawn became a reminder sign. No matter how the Qi army resisted, as long as it hit the brilliant silver arc, the limbs would be separated.

Guo Yu's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the Qi army, and under the command of a commander, half of the Qi army was divided to kill Guo Yu.

Obviously, compared to the Song army armor with less than 100 people, the head of this white-robed general is more attractive.

A sneer appeared on the face of that Qi Juntong, one person is against hundreds of people, you are Zhao Wenqi?

At present, the only master in the Song army has died under Zhao Wenqi's sword, and this kid with sharp moves and a white horse with a silver gun and a white horse is just a tiger power realm if he wants to support his death.

Since it's just a tiger, why do you dare to pretend to be here and here? is still a silver gun and a white horse, do you think you are Guo Yi?

However, the general's smile quickly froze.

Guo Yu saw that the Qi army was gradually surrounding him, and the left hand that was originally holding the reins was also on the silver spear.

Holding the general's order with both hands, the silver spear arcs that bloomed around Guo Yu suddenly became denser, and the speed increased a lot.

A silver storm erupted violently in the Qi army's array, blowing up countless severed limbs and flesh.

Looking at this scene, they all froze in place, motionless.

He had seen this scene before.

That year in Qizhou, the Northern Song Dynasty military gods entered the Qi army array, and a silver spear was like a storm in his hand, unstoppable.

At that time, this commander was just an ordinary soldier, and he saw with his own eyes that the tiger master in the army, who was known for his bravery, was just brushed to one side by the storm, and then he was blown into several sections.

"You... You are Guo..."

was awakened to the deepest fear in his heart, and he forgot to run away in a unified time, and said with a trembling voice.

"Poof!"

Guo Yu directly shot him through his throat, and then looked at those Qi troops indifferently.

Seeing that they were all dead, countless comrades died without corpses, and those Qi troops were directly scattered.

Guo Yu dispersed the momentum gathered on the gun, and his face was full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

"Thank you, General, for saving your life." The general who commanded the Song army came to Guo Yu with the support of his subordinates, and said with a wry smile: "I thought I was going to die." ”

Guo Yu waved his hand, pointed to the position in the north and said, "Everyone, go north, the Sancheng army is coming, as long as you can meet them, you will be safe." ”

The general thanked Guo Yu again, and then the group supported each other and retreated.

"Wait." In line with the idea of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, Guo Yu still asked, "Have you seen Her Royal Highness the Princess?" ”

The general turned his head and pointed to the west: "The princess led five thousand armor soldiers to the west." ”

Guo Yu was about to continue asking, when he suddenly felt alarmed, and drew a silver arc behind him with his backhand.

A feather arrow with a mighty momentum fell, Guo Yu sighed lightly and turned around.

Lu Bo bowed the yellow wood in his hand and then behind him, picked up the three-pointed knife in his hand and pointed it at Guo Yu.

"Fight again!"