Without the four of them blocking him, Gao Zhi continued to stride forward.

Five, six, ten, thirty......

Unconsciously, more and more Baibo and Yellow Turban soldiers began to kill in the direction of Gao Zhi's side, as if they were planning to use the advantage of numbers to "grind" Gao Zhi to death.

However, as a result.... But it was one group after another who came to the funeral.

That was just an extremely ordinary black iron spear, and at this time, in Gao Zhi's hands, it was like a sickle cutting wheat, constantly reaping the lives of a dry yellow turban soldier.

Gao Zhi had killing in his eyes, and there was no hesitation in his hands, if others wanted him to die, then he would not show mercy.

Behind him, hundreds of iron horsemen scrambled to fight first, their hooves trampling on the ground, making a rumbling sound that made people shudder.

"Raid the whole army and gouge through them!" Gao Zhi glanced back, and in his eyes, there were bursts of cold killing light, and he suddenly shouted a killing word.

The soldiers behind him immediately responded violently, and at the same time stretched out the spears and spears in their hands, and killed them with Gao Zhi's unrelenting charge.

The iron rider rolled and passed by.

Tie Ge, who pointed to the sky, pressed down, and the blade of Sen Sen formed the sharpest giant spear in the world, and with the momentum of destroying everything, it slammed towards the oncoming enemy.

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry, following Gao Zhi's charge, crashed into the defensive echelon of the Yellow Turban Army like a black giant blade.

Iron rode over, screams rose like a tide, and countless severed limbs flew sideways in the blood mist.

These soldiers from the Yellow Turban Army were not strong in combat, but under Xu Huang's reorganization in recent days, they barely fought a battle.

Now that he collided with the impact of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry led by Gao Zhi, the already fragile fighting spirit was shattered in a blink of an eye.

The morale of the army collapsed, and hundreds of soldiers abandoned their armor and fled with their heads in their hands.

The spear in Gao Zhi's hand rolled like a dragon, killing faster and faster, and killing more and more fiercely.

Coupled with the wolf-like soldiers around it, it is like a huge bloody mouth, constantly devouring a large group of white wave thieves.

"Kill, Yang Feng suffers death!"

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Gao Zhi was not satisfied with the results of defeating Yang Feng's rear army, but went straight through the rear army, won a horse halfway, and went straight to the direction of Yang Feng of the Chinese army.

Yang Feng, who was over there, suddenly felt the hairs on his body, and subconsciously raised his right arm and held the big knife in his hand horizontally in front of his chest.

Throat!

With an earth-shattering roar, Yang Feng's hands sank, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, this young general was very powerful.

Gao Zhi grinned, the spear shook, the tip of the spear was like a flower, and the upper, middle and lower three points were pointed at Yang Feng's chest, and the marksmanship was mellow, which was really extraordinary.

Yang Feng was about to swing his sword to resist a few times, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a gun from the bottom up, and he was suddenly startled and jumped off the horse.

Gao Zhi shot Yang Feng's mount, and when he turned around, Yang Feng actually waved and wanted to leave, but he stabbed it with another shot.

Peng!

Yang Feng staggered back a few steps, his feet were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

The big knife in his hand poked into the ground with a thud, and he finally stood firm.

At this time, Yang Feng's guards on the left and right reacted, hurriedly stepped forward, and separated two people to support him to retreat, and the rest of the soldiers killed Gao Zhi, intending to delay Yang Feng's retreat.

Gao Zhi here saw that the "big fish" wanted to slip away, so he was willing to let go of the prey easily, and stabbed the enemy who was blocking in front of his horse with a single shot.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he smashed the corpses at several other enemy soldiers, and those Yellow Turban Foot soldiers were knocked down by the corpses of their companions, and before they could stand up, the silver light full of murderous intent had already arrived in front of them.

Brush, brush, brush, and three clicks, the spear edge just found the key point that the armor couldn't protect.

Someone tried to avenge his companions. Lying on the ground and rolling towards Gao Zhi's horse's belly.

Gao Zhi let out a loud shout, jumped away with his horse, and then turned his head and shot a shot, stabbing the enemy who had lost his target to death cleanly.

He drew his gun, drove his horse, swept away, picked stabs, and several movements were done in one go, with a soft 'click'. Split the armor of another armorer in two.

The skin and muscles wrapped under the armor were all broken, and blood gushed out from the wounds, completely depriving them of life.

In front of him is not a person, but the incarnation of a killing god!

Morale, which had finally recovered a little, fell to the bottom again, and the soldiers dropped their weapons and retreated.

No matter how many people gathered, none of them were willing to verify Gao Zhi's martial arts.

Gao Zhi, who single-handedly scattered the enemy in front of him, had no color on his face, and looked up to take a look. Quickly found the target, pointed the spear in his hand at Yang Feng's general flag, and rushed over. Hundreds of elite riders behind him shouted in unison, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Kill!"

The enemy army has fallen into chaos, and what they have to do now is not to give the enemy a chance to regroup.

"Don't hurt my lord, Xu Huang Xu Gongming is here!!"

"Poof...!"

With a roar, a cold axe light slashed horizontally, sending several soldiers flying.

Immediately afterwards, a Xu Huang covered in a rich black gas, like a huge violent bear, fell from the sky, splashing countless dirt.

As soon as Xu Huang landed, he was immediately surrounded and killed by countless soldiers, Xu Huang's face was cold, and he chopped or chopped or swept with an axe, killing the Xiliang soldiers around him screaming again and again.

Standing up suddenly, the tiger's eyes widened slightly, and the anger burst out, and he could vaguely see a fierce beast in the tumbling anger, showing a fierce light and roaring.

Seeing that the rear army was defeated like a mountain, and seeing that Yang Feng's Chinese army was also hit by Gao Zhi's surprise attack, and was on the verge of defeat for a while, Xu Huang's chest was full of anger, and he almost exploded his chest.

Annoyed and angry, Xu Huang ignored the defeat on the battlefield, rode out, and rushed out towards Gaozhi.

In the midst of the chaos, Gao Zhi's eyes swept away, but he saw that in his field of vision, a black flame was rolling towards him.

That terrifying murderous aura has been rolled in before the wartime.

Now, although he met Xu Huang, a famous five-son general in his previous life, Gao Zhi had no fear in his heart.

If it is said that the first battle of the White Horse Yicong, Gao Zhi may not be familiar with how strong his martial arts are.

Now that he has experienced all kinds of disgusting battles, Gao Zhi is confident that his martial arts will not be under Xu Huang, at least!

"Xu Gongming, let me accompany you to fight a good battle, and use you to see my growth during this time."

With great ambitions, Gao Zhi shouted violently, and his spear shook to kill the rebel army, and went towards Xu Huang.

Two streamers, one white and one black, pierced through the blood mist in the sky and collided violently.

There was a deafening roar of metal in the air, so loud that it was the sound of killing that overwhelmed the battlefield.

Passing by by the wrong horse, Gao Zhi was covered in blood and blood, and he only swung slightly and then fell down.