Two tides, one black and one white, collided in one place, and seemed to make a loud noise.

The intersection of the two armies was like two scorching torrents, colliding and splashing in all directions.

Perhaps this is a bit wrong, but it would be more accurate to say that on the one hand, it is a scorching and boiling torrent of volcanoes, and on the other hand, a slightly delicate but cold ice spring.

The bright banner waving in mid-air, the iron-hoofed war horse galloping at high speed, the knight of the river, the conspicuous firelight, the torrent shining like day... Forge a fierce and brutal battle.

When the many warriors of the White Horse Righteous Servant repaid their determination to die, even if the number was relatively inferior, they also burst out with their glory.

Battlefield killing, giving people a forgetful heat, like gluttony, eats away at people's reason.

The noise of separation, the rumbling of the frantically beating war drums, gives people a moving atmosphere.

Even if he is like Gao Zhi, he is also integrated into it, and he is stimulated to the point of boiling blood.

He clung to his horse, his spear horizontally swinging upwards and his body slightly to the side, avoiding the sword of the Xianbei knight opposite him.

The huge impact of the war horse made the spear barrel knock the opponent's cavalry over and off the horse, and the huge force, even with Gao Zhi's current strength, couldn't help but be shocked.

However, if you kill one person, it can be regarded as a first victory.

What the? You told me that he just fell off the horse and didn't die?

Hehe~~

Falling off his horse in two armies charging at high speed, do you think that man will still live?

Lifting his spirits, Gao Zhi's gaze shifted, and just behind the previous cavalryman, another Xianbei knight let out a strange scream, and the scimitar in his hand turned back from below.

This Xianbei soldier has a fierce appearance and a tall figure, and at first glance he is a powerful person.

When Gao Zhi saw it, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and he didn't dare to despise it.

However, now he is not a fledgling who has just entered the battlefield, a few tricks of horse combat skills taught by Zhao Yun flashed in his mind, and with a wave of the spear in his hand, with the advantage of the weapon chief, he came first, and stabbed the other party to death in just one moment.

Now that the Xianbei soldier died, the knife in his hand naturally lost its strength, and the whole person fell.

It's just that although Gao Zhi has killed two people in a row, for Xianbei, who is constantly rushing to the soldiers, there is no damage to the bones at all.

On the contrary, the group of white horse servants under Zhao Yun who were tasked with breaking through the "squad" were less powerful if they died, and the supply and demand of manpower were very precious.

One blow of energy, then decline, three and exhaustion.

When Bai Ma Yicong's blood and courage broke out in a desperate way, and gradually weakened due to the consumption of strength, the strength of the Xianbei soldiers was finally reflected.

Especially when those Xianbei soldiers were crazy with reason, even if they received fatal wounds, the crazy soldiers actually chose to die together, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but stand on end.

These Xianbei troops who were defeated before are now as vicious as this?

Soon, the white horse began to have a series of casualties like dominoes·····

"Ah~~!" Another scream, not far from Gao Zhi Zhao Yun, seemed to be a little familiar?

"Wang Kuan?!" Zhao Yun, who was in the fierce battle, looked back, and was suddenly shocked, the spear swept across the enemies beside him, and hurried to the man's side, raising his hand with a gun qi to penetrate the Xianbei soldier who assassinated him, Zhao Yun turned over and dismounted, holding the corpse's hand tightly, and after making sure that he couldn't grasp the pulse, his expression suddenly changed, and he roared loudly in pain.

Another one of the few fellows who has followed him for many years has died!

Although he is from Changshan, he has spent most of his time here after joining the army, training with these soldiers, drinking together, and being punished together, like brothers.

Now...... Most of the villagers who came with him at the beginning died one after another!

Bring people out, but you can't bring them back...

How will he face the villagers in the future?

"Damn it!" The guilt in his heart filled Zhao Yun's heart, the gun in his hand was clenched tightly, the cold touch could not calm the anger, and a roar was like a thunderstorm, constantly echoing on the battlefield.

"Roar roar~~!" With a long hiss, the night shone on the jade unicorn, full of spirituality, and came straight to Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun turned over and landed on the saddle, and the spear raised to the sky, pointing directly at the Xianbei cavalry on the battlefield.

"Hahaha, come on, follow me to meet that general!" I have to say that the humble Aliel guy is also a reckless man, seeing Zhao Yun going crazy, this guy became excited, and he was not polite, he led a hundred or so cavalry, pulled out his swords and guns, and greeted him at a gallop.

Zhao Yun had red eyes, urging him to sit down on the war horse, he had already seen the more than 100 centaurs on the opposite side, he pulled out his spear, and let out a long howl like a blue wolf: "Whole army, charge." ”

Behind him, at this moment, the seventy horsemen who were still left on the white horse Yi Cong, as soon as they heard the order, did not hesitate to hold the spear in their hands, exerted their legs, clamped the horse's belly, and shouted in their mouths: "Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand, the sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof - kill!" ”

Zhao Yun rode arrows for the crowd and moved forward bravely, and soon, he killed a group of Xianbei soldiers and met with Naariel again.

"Phew! The Han people stayed, last time, they let you slip away before the fight was over, this time, they will definitely kill you with their own hands! Ariel recognized that Zhao Yun was the Han who saved people from him last time, and he was immediately overjoyed, and Le Ma took the initiative to grin.

However, Zhao Yun in anger didn't talk nonsense with him, he ignored him, a spear waved like rain, and continued to shoot and kill the Xianbei soldiers around him.

"Ahh Han dog, dare to ignore a certain and die with the master! ”

Looking at Zhao Yun, who was still "doing his own thing", Ariel, who felt that he had been neglected, suddenly became angry, double-straddled and forced, directly drove the horse to accelerate, a prancing horse jumped into the air, both hands were vertically forced, and the tungsten iron knife was wrapped in a black sonic boom, towards Zhao Yun's head, it was a knife that slashed down!

"Bell!" There was a loud roar, which shook the ears of people hundreds of meters away, and Zhao Yun, who was covered in blue light, backhanded a horizontal gun, and blocked this sudden blow in time!

"Give it to me... Die, ahhhh Ariel exerted all his strength, and the whole person seemed to be burning in flames, and the huge black-red gas blade slammed into Zhao Yun's blue spear, but unfortunately it couldn't stop Zhao Yun's huge light at all, like a wave smashing into a huge rock on the seaside, and smashed it.

His hands were numb, his chest was tight, his hands trembled slightly, and his face was full of horror... Why did he think that the strength of this Han general was too outrageous in the last fight?

But before he could figure out the reason, a huge blue spear light stabbed in his direction again, without the slightest concealment, a rare domineering aura!

"Poof~~!!" When the smoke and dust dissipated, Aliel opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the huge force directly knocked him out dozens of meters with men and horses.

Zhao Yun, who was full of coldness, didn't pay attention to this person anymore, still with a murderous aura, and went straight forward, killing the soldiers and horses on this road.

But seeing in the midst of thousands of troops, he waved his spear, like a blue dragon circling, killing those Xianbei elite blood flying, like silver light hanging neon, Zhao Yun everywhere, with guns in hand, there is no enemy.

For a while, the armies on both sides were stunned.