Eight hundred and ninety-two These are troubled times

With a little emotion, Gao Zhi and his entourage stepped on the vicissitudes of land and continued to move forward in the direction of Bingzhou.

Along the way, whether it was Gao Zhi himself, Sima Lang who had just joined, or those elite knights who had experienced a hundred battles, their faces were a little gloomy.

Along the way, the sights encountered along the way were really miserable!

It can be said that it is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that the people are angry and resentful, and the people along the way are wailing everywhere, and under the scattered and indulgent military discipline, the Wuhuan and Xianbei soldiers treat this group of people like beasts.

The wails of burning, killing and looting echoed in my mind, among which there were countless disheveled women who were atrocities committed by the Xiliang army, and finally the thin and cold corpse lay on the hard ground, as if those who saw it could vaguely recall the pair of eyes full of helplessness as if they were relieved.

Countless corpses lay on the ground, red blood turned into a stream of water, their clothes were covered with dust, and their hideous gray pupils seemed to have witnessed a brutal battle.

There were corpses and wild bones all over the way, and the tragic scene was even more shocking, and for a while, anger echoed in Gao Zhi's mind.

Gao Zhi's face changed, and with a wave of his palm, the army behind him quickly stopped.

At this time, everyone under the sunset, facing the red sunset, there was a warmth from the armor, but their hearts were cold.

Whoo ~ The wind is blowing and the flag is hissing.

The horses began to neigh, and the hooves of the horses kept ringing on the ground.

There was a surge in his throat, and Gao Zhi's face was even more complicated.

Of course, the spear in his hand was clutched to death, his face was frosty, and his eyes were staring at the tragic scene in front of him.

The momentum continued to rise, Gao Zhi had a tyrannical aura all over his body, his eyes were even more red, the spear in his hand was even tighter, and the appearance of preparing to attack was even more terrifying.

An atmosphere of terror and solemnity constantly permeated the air.

"Sure enough... Brutes just can't change their nature, they can only kill! ”

The faint voice reached everyone's ears, but more people felt the sky-high anger and a terrifying murderous aura contained in the indifferent tone.

But at this time, everyone is also related, although they are decisive on the battlefield, they are also soldiers of the Han Dynasty!

Along the way, they saw the bones all over the place, and they were also full of anger because of the tragic scenes of hunger, sickness, and military disasters.

In the face of foreign killing and aggression, there is no bloody man who will not be moved!

Gao Zhi clenched the reins, his pupils flashed, and he suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "All the soldiers listen to the order!" ”

"The last general!" With Gao Zhi's shout, countless fierce generals hugged their fists one after another and responded loudly in unison.

"Sweep... obstacles, encounter Xianbei and Wuhuan rangers along the way, don't worry about killing! ”

"Kill or kill!"

"Roar!"

The roar continues, the blood in the bone marrow of the nation boils, and the hatred of foreigners increases infinitely.

?? All of a sudden, the armor was gathered together, the two sides were encircled, and the footsteps were neat and resounding.

?????? At the sound of an order, thousands of hussars moved in response to the sound, raised their horses and whips, and the breath of blood and killing rose up, soaring into the sky, as if the domain of the four directions had become an iron cavalry battlefield.

???? Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the world's fine horses are all cool, all because of the cool place, the folk customs are fierce, not only producing good horses, but also rich in knights.

If you want to become a good cavalryman, you not only need to practice extremely difficult methods, but also need to find good war horses.

???????? The tragedy is that good war horses are not available everywhere, and the most stable source of war horses, looking at the entire Han Dynasty, is at most in Youliang and Sanzhou.

Since ancient times, if you want to organize an elite cavalry army, most of them need a strong court and abundant financial resources. And those who can spontaneously form a cavalry army of a certain size are only Youliang and Sanzhou.

The people of the frontier are fierce and the environment is special.

It is precisely in this way that the combat power of these armies will stand proudly.

The blood killing qi was hooked into a formation, and the blood light was clear and pure, without a trace of variegation. Although the killing intent is dignified, it has the power of heaven and earth, and the righteousness is solemn.

"I hope this damn mess is resolved as soon as possible!"

Sima Lang turned his head slowly, and his cold cheeks also flashed with a solemn color.

The soldiers behind them began to move forward with heavy steps, and a dark shadow was still waiting for them in the distance.

"I don't know if I don't see it, this is a troubled time!"

Sima Lang looked at the corpses of the Great Dao, his eyes looked at the miserable people, his heart was filled with endless complexity for a while, and he let out a sudden sigh, but then, a soft murmur suddenly came out.

"Sir, the general gives the order to eat first, and then march hastily." I don't know how long it took, a call woke Sima Lang from his thoughts.

"Okay, I'll do it." Straightened his clothes, and secretly took a breath to calm himself.

At this time, his face was indifferent, and his whole body exuded a bland momentum.

Purr ~ purr ~

As the meal was prepared, the soldiers of the whole army and the people who migrated over the sound of rushing to eat continued to sound, and his face was relaxed, but Gao Zhi was stunned with the bowl of food in his hand, with a blank face.

As far as the world saw the people who had lost their homes rushing to eat, their faces were filled with a smile of joy for the rest of their lives.

The home was destroyed and the family was in chaos, but at this time they were so satisfied with the status quo, after seeing all this, Gao Zhi only felt a chill rise in his heart.

"The general is lamenting the fate of these people?"

Sima Lang sighed with a long face, but his ordinary eyes were filled with a strange cold glow at this time.

"Hey, I just felt a little emotional, and I made you laugh at Boda."

Gao Zhi sighed, looked at the hot food in his hand, shook his head, and gobbled it up directly, but those eyes were filled with an indescribable complexity.

"The general has done enough, and we can only do our duty to protect the territory and be loyal to the personnel." Sima Lang comforted him.

For Gao Zhi, he still has a very good impression.

Even if a person knows that he has the talent of the world, but when he is unknown, who knows, not to mention others, I am afraid that even he himself will not think of how dazzling his future is.

The water flows low, and the people climb high.

Knowing that the other party had other thoughts, Sima Lang's heart was still full of emotion.

People are this kind of animal, when you are unknown, reusing and appreciating you, it will definitely make you feel grateful, on the contrary, if you are famous all over the world, someone uses you but only likes your fame and talent, which is a different feeling.