Hey~

It seems that there is somewhere, not quite the same?

Gao Zhi, who was charging with the army, couldn't help but sigh lightly after slapping his horse forward and swinging out with all his strength.

Because, at this moment, he could clearly perceive the small but obvious changes that occurred in his body at the moment when his arm swung out.

When he tightened his biceps, the muscles trembled slightly, and at the same time, an inexplicable force suddenly surged.

Feel...

It seems that the power is going to be a little bigger than before?

No, it seems a little more?

Some Gao Zhi, who felt that something was wrong, did not believe in evil and drew the spear that had been set up with other people's weapons.

“...”

Uh, it doesn't seem to be the reason for the strength increase?

Gao Zhi, who felt that he couldn't pull it out, shook his head with embarrassment.

Then, the guy who felt that it was still wrong changed his ways.

This time, he chose to poke forward.

"..."The skin twitched, Gao Zhi raised his head, looked at the Xianbei opponent who suddenly raised his head on the other side, and there seemed to be a look of surprise in his eyes.

Seemingly...

Where is it, different?

Gao Zhi frowned and began to think.

The guy even forgot that this was a battlefield, and he frowned in deep thought, but no one else was waiting for him to react.

So, the Xianbei knight opposite him, who was originally a little depressed, was suddenly overjoyed, and pushed the spear that Gao Zhi pressed on his weapon.

However, when he was full of joy and raised his spear, he wanted to take a closer step to kill Gao Zhi.

The oblique afterglow flashed a few white afterimages.

Glancing in disbelief at the spear that pierced his abdomen, the Xianbei knight opened his mouth speechlessly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Poof~" The Xianbei knight, who spit out a mouthful of old blood from his mouth and flew with 10,000 cheerful grass and mud horses in his heart, fell straight from the horse.

What a fast gun... (How many years has this guy practiced hand speed...) ）

With reluctance and regret, the Xianbei knight vomited blood and fell off his horse, and died immediately.

Belch...

Gao Zhi, who came back to his senses, looked at the opponent in front of him who was subconsciously killed by himself with a stunned face.

“...”

When...

Reacting so quickly?

Could it be the legendary protagonist mode, who once had an epiphany and opened up his own two veins?

Or did you say that you once faced the five girls like flowers, and the hand speed that she had painstakingly practiced, in this era of change, she also got a fly-like increase?

No, no!

After a glance, Gao Zhi's eyes stared at his arm, a faint, almost imperceptible white light.

Be... Is it because of this?

Pupils constricted slightly.

"Hurry up and use the power of the Lord to defeat them in one fell swoop!" At this time, Bai Ma Yi suddenly reminded his subordinates loudly from a song commander.

Force?

Gao Zhi's eyes lit up, and combined with the impression in his mind, he seemed to be somewhat clear.

Potential, in the accurate noun of the moment, should be called military potential!

In ancient times, the noun that was often on the lips of strategists - "borrowing" refers to this!

The general meaning is to improve one's own "military strength" to influence the opponent to a certain extent, so that the enemy is afraid, so as to achieve the goal of victory.

Military momentum, generally speaking, refers to the momentum of an army, and the strength of its momentum directly restricts the final victory or defeat.

Therefore, the strength of an army is often not only reflected in the combat capability of the army.

The true elite will have their own unique formation, which can be used to amplify their own abilities or the ability to strike opponents.

Speaking of which, for ordinary people, potential is actually just an ethereal term.

Some people may even think that it is an exaggeration to regard it as the key to the victory or defeat of the war, but it is not.

potential, which can also be understood as pressure and compulsion!

Stress on oneself and stimulate potential;

Forcing the enemy, crushing the soul.

As the saying goes, an army that can withstand pressure can achieve the final victory.

As we all know, when people are oppressed, they almost always get tired several times, which affects the situation of war...

It cannot be seen or touched, but it is real.

At this time, the tired white horse Yicong, relying on the encouragement of the main general Gongsun Zhan, broke out of their own momentum, and the interval between shots and attack speed were increased.

However, this will not have much impact on the duel between Xianbei and Baima Yicong, and the two sides continue to fight in the wilderness, and the scale is getting more and more intense.

It stands to reason that although Bai Ma Yicong is elite, he has already fought and is a little tired.

However, Xianbei's combat power is also good, and the army is large, and it is also easy to work and take advantage of surprise attacks.

On horsemanship, on mounts, this ace cavalry under Xianbei Gutel did not lose to the white horse Yicong at all, and after a confrontation, the white horse Yicong should have collapsed at the first touch.

However, the reality is quite different.

The situation of the two sides fighting is surprisingly stalemate.

In the case of the outbreak of the White Horse Righteous Sect shrouded in white shadows, the two sides seemed to have contacts and casualties, and the corpses piled up on this relatively narrow hillside.

A large number of war horses were wounded and fell to the ground, and the blood flowed down the sides of the valley, slowly seeping into the stream below the valley, rendering the river red in patches, which was shocking.

The suffocating smell of blood that permeated the entire battlefield on the hills on both sides of the battlefield seemed to ignite the deepest and most primitive desires in people's hearts.

Slaughter......

Gao Zhi withdrew the spear stuck in the corpse and swallowed as he felt his whole body heat up as if it were on fire.

Somehow, he suddenly felt a little frightened.

Not because of the fear of death, but because of the madness that permeates the battlefield.

Kill, kill!

In my ears, it seemed that countless voices suddenly sounded.

What is that? Auditory hallucinations?

I shook my head subconsciously, but the strange voice lingered.

It was as if the entire battlefield was filled with this voice.

Enchanted...

The soldiers on both sides fell into the demonic nature of killing.

It's a very wonderful situation, which makes people subconsciously forget fear, forget death, and face killing.

"Abba, we're going to have a break too, aren't we?"

Ariel shook off the small pieces of flesh on the tip of the spear, stuck out his tongue and gently licked his dry lips, his eyes flashing like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Hmm... Although the consumption will be great... However, the harvest is also obvious, as long as our Gongsun Zan is completely pulled out, we can let our army connect Yuyang, Jixian, and Youbeiping as one. ”

Guvat squinted and pondered for a moment.

When he saw the white horse on the battlefield, who was "on par" with the Xianbei knights, and even had a slight upper hand, he let out a sneer and made up his mind.

"Kill, kill, kill."

Soon, from the Xianbei Central Army, a jet-black light spread out in a fan-shape, and then, the shouts of killing came one after another, shaking the heavens and the earth.