I have to say that Wuhuan's ambush in the mountains and forests this time caught Gongsun Chan off guard.

In addition to the Wuhuan foot soldiers killed by the left and right rear parties, there was also a horse team galloping in front of him.

The number of horses in the caravan, about 2,000 or so, was all high-headed horses, and the people on the horses were each dressed in bright foreign costumes, with quivers hanging on their backs and strong bows in their hands.

As the horses galloped, the knights on the horses kept bending their bows and arrows, and with the sound of "whooshing" off the strings, every arrow was exemplary.

Surrounded by a white horse, in the face of such dense and accurate firing intensity, a large number of casualties began to emerge gradually.

From time to time, a white horse screamed and neighed, pierced several arrows, and fell to the ground in pain, or a knight on the horse was hit by an arrow, wailing and falling off the horse.

Gongsun Zhan, who regarded Bai Ma Yicong as his lifeblood and baby's heart, was so distressed that his eyes were red.

"Spread out! Spread out, and the cloud formation will fight back! Gongsun Chan shouted at the top of his voice and gave the order, while his whole body was covered with white arrogance.

With a majestic roar of horses, the white horse separated from the middle like a separate wave.

"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof! The white horse belongs, follow me to shoot back with arrows, kill! ”

In the face of such a sneak attack by the Wuhuan people, Gongsun Zhan, who suffered a loss, how could he retreat?

With a spear in his hand, he shouted the slogan of the white horse, did not retreat, but advanced, and personally charged into battle.

At the same time, luck shouted, and the sound shook the four wilds.

Under the leadership of Gongsun Zhan, about 2,300 white horses marched forward from the formation, galloping on horseback while controlling the strings and shooting upward.

Gongsun Zhan's white horse is all selected high-quality horses, and the knights on the horses are also carefully selected, and their riding skills are not inferior to those of the Hu people who herd horses all year round.

In addition, the feather arrows in their hands are all specially made weapons, with a long range, fast rate of fire, and sharp arrows, so the riding and archery ability is not much worse than that of Hu Qi.

When Bai Ma Yi began to fight back from the reaction, he shot several waves in a row, and the oncoming Wuhuan cavalry fell from their horses one after another, screaming miserably.

A rain of arrows flew into the cavalry formation like locusts, and those who fell off their horses in response to the sound were inevitably trampled by the hooves of their compatriots who followed, trampled into pulp, and trampled into powder.

"Kill!"

Soon, the distance between the two sides was narrowed by horsepower, and the cavalry on both sides invariably abandoned their bows and chose close combat.

The sudden hand-to-hand combat began in a blink of an eye, and before Gao Zhi could come back to his senses, the forwards of the two soldiers and horses had already collided with each other.

The scene became extremely chaotic for a while, and it was impossible to see who was who.

With severed limbs and blood splattered, it was a battlefield full of endless violence and rage.

The pungent smell of blood poured into Gao Zhi's snort again.

Looking at the hideous face and the chaotic scene, Gao Zhi, who had never experienced nearly 10,000 entanglements and battles, and the big scene of the big war stood in place, not knowing what he should do.

I saw the soldiers rushing forward bravely, cutting down an enemy with the blades in their hands, and then being cut down by another enemy, in this kind of battlefield of tens of thousands of people, the strength of individuals is too small.

In just a few breaths, the battlefield was already filled with a thick smell of blood, and the soldiers of the two armies were fighting and scuffling together as if they were crazy.

Human life is as cheap as grass on the battlefield!

And that's... A battlefield of thousands of people fighting each other?

Gao Zhi felt a chill from the depths of his soul, the chaotic scene, the smell of blood, made him gush out of the depths of his soul with an emotion called trembling, so that his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Having experienced the siege and annihilation of hundreds of Wuhuan soldiers, he thought that he had been able to adapt to the mainstream of this era of cold weapons.

However..., it was only now that he suddenly realized that he was still far underestimating, and when the number reached 10,000, the mainstream war collided and brought people a shock!

"Roar roar!"

"Don't think about it, follow me, let's go!"

In the neighing of horses, Zhao Yunwen was mixed with a slight fluctuating sound, which sounded in his ears, like a clear spring, reaching people's hearts.

Gao Zhi Huo Ran came back to his senses, looked up, and saw that he had already entered the Wuhuan front army and the battlefield with the large army, and at this moment, he was so close to him!

md！

It is said that the more dangerous the mood, the calmer the mood, but Mao Laozi's heart keeps beating?

Gao Zhi cursed in his heart, feeling that the novels he had read before were all deceitful, and the fairy tales were also deceitful.

In the next second, he gritted his teeth and crossed his heart, clamped the horse's belly with his heels, shook the reins and galloped the horse, and followed the torrent to kill the front.

He knew that his first large-scale battle had come!

The sword has no eyes, and it didn't take long for Gao Zhi to be targeted by a Wuhuan cavalry and picked out his opponent.

The Wuhuan knight, shaking his head for a moment, locked on to the target, drove his horse and spear like a gallop, and stabbed at Gao Zhi, the head of the spear trembled, like a long snake spitting letters, driving the surrounding air to whirring.

I'm ***** just a soldier! Do you want to be so fierce?

It only took over for a second, and the hairs on Gao Zhi's whole body stood up like a porcupine's thorn, and while he was embarrassed to dodge, he cursed in his heart.

"Zheng!"

The sound of a sturdy weapon colliding exploded in Gao Zhi's ears, and his hands were slightly numb from the force of the spear.

Whew~ blocked...

Before he could relax, out of the corner of his eye, he saw from the left hand of the Wuhuan cavalry, like playing a trick, took out a scimitar and continued to kill!

"Hum~"

A touch of coldness swept through the black, and with a crisp sound, he raised his gun to block it, and Mars jumped up, flashing a face full of wildness in his cape, and the two horses staggered apart, and suddenly, there was another whistling in the air.

It's not good~ I didn't block it, this cunning guy actually shot again!

Gao Zhi was taken aback.

At that moment, he even felt a blank in his mind, a suffocating feeling that made his heart stop beating at this moment.

He almost thought that he was about to die on the battlefield.

"Bell!"

Just at the last moment, a person suddenly killed in the cold oblique stab, and the cold spear stabbed like a meteor.

At the critical moment, the iron spear stabbed horizontally with the momentum of thunder, making a "choking" sound of gold and iron, which could separate the tip of the spear that was inserted diagonally, saving Gao Zhi's life in danger.

When Gao Zhi's soul, which had been flying in the cold air for dozens of seconds, was once again put into his shell, he inexplicably felt that he was lucky to be resurrected, and his mood was surprisingly calm.

Spear, aim ahead, shoot!