One hundred and forty-two trapped
"What about the temperature? What about the safety of the warm weather? Zhou Ji scratched the back of his head and muttered with a rough breath.
"Wen Hou is not alone, under his hands, he also leads a thousand wolf riders, with them to escort him, naturally there will be no trouble." Zhang Liao smiled helplessly.
"Besides, can't you believe Wen Hou's strength?"
"Well... Hey, it's my poor thinking, hey, no. Zhou Ji also understood when he heard this, turned his worries into joy, and happily answered the order, turned around and went straight to the west.
The essence in his eyes flashed away, and Zhang Liao looked into the distance, the place filled with gunsmoke and war.
Hmph, I believe that with Wen Hou's strong strength, you will definitely be able to suppress him, and when the time comes, I will cooperate with Shang Yiqian {Gao Shun table words, fictional. } of the trap camp.
White Horse Righteous Servant?
Hehe, let you all be dead horses!
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At the same time, a thousand wolf riders from the state and nearly 3,000 white horses were in full swing.
One black and one white, two equally elite and rare horsemen in the world, fighting fiercely in one place.
"White Horse is righteous, and it really deserves the name of the world's elite."
Not far away, a silver-armored general, leading thousands of foot soldiers, rushed to the battlefield, looking at the wolf riders who were gradually inferior under the encirclement of the white horse and righteous servants, and couldn't help but sigh.
Even if he has an advantage in numbers, in this world, he has not seen a few of the troops that can suppress the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou.
Of course, what he meant by this was not to fear the white horse's righteousness.
On the contrary, he is here to crush them!
This is not a lie.
Although the number of soldiers behind this general is also small, the momentum exuded is even more fierce and fierce.
His name is Gao Shun, and they, the name of the army, are trapped!
Immediately, Gao Shun directly turned the horse's head, faced the direction of the white horse's righteousness, and shouted in a deep voice: "Trapped in the camp!" ”
With Gao Shun's angry shout, a team of seven or eight hundred people immediately walked out of the army formation of the Lu army who rushed to it.
I saw this army in silver armor, with a long knife in one hand and an iron shield in the other, slowly advancing.
The equipment of this team is not much different from the equipment of other soldiers, and even slightly worse than the sophisticated equipment of the soldiers around those generals.
But these soldiers, this army, are another elite under Lu Bu, trapped in the camp!
This trapping camp was originally Lu Bu's method of absorbing Dong Zhuofei's bear army.
It was composed of a number of men selected from among the condemned prisoners in the army.
Among them were deserters, robbers, all of whom were heinous.
Lu Bu divided ten of these death row prisoners into a room and locked them in one room, let these ten people fight with their bare hands, and in the end only one person remained, if the result could not be separated within half an hour, they would all be killed!
In this way, nearly 800 people were elected, and this is the current trap camp!
Now, under the leadership of Gao Shun, trap the camp and join the battle!
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"Trapped? What is that? Foot soldiers dare to come to war? ”
As the current acting commander of the White Horse Yicong, the military marquis Li Yi couldn't help but frown subconsciously, and noticed the hundreds of foot soldiers who suddenly joined in the battle situation.
Unlike the world-famous Bingzhou Wolf Rider under Lu Bu, he is not very clear about the camp, but the following confrontation will make him remember this name deeply......
Because of what happened next, Li Yi stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Because as soon as the White Horse Yicong in front came into contact with the infantry army of only a thousand people, except for a few White Horse Yicong soldiers, who were able to rely on the advantage of speed to kill the silver soldiers in a short time.
The rest of them were in the collision of weapons, banging, crisp, and the spear in their hands broke into two sections.
You must know that these spears are all sharp weapons customized by Gongsun Chan for his trump card, Bai Ma Yicong!
In other words, there has never been a case where the spear was interrupted into two sections in the war.
But today it happened, and countless spears were cut off.
This crisp sound, like the sound of broken eggs, made Li Yi feel extremely worried.
The spear was broken, which not only made those white horses lose their weapons, but also lost the weapons they had in hand.
In the case of broken guns and sharp knives, the situation is naturally self-evident.
The sound of weapons intersecting, the sound of weapons poking into the human body like a defeat, all make people feel sore.
Countless soldiers who followed the white horses, under the frenzied slaughter of the soldiers in the camp, were either directly cut into two knots by the people and horses, or fell to the ground with serious injuries, wailing again and again.
Other than that, there is no third case.
Li Yi was stunned, really stunned.
It wasn't until a long time later that he reacted, he held a spear in his hand, looked up to the sky and shouted: "How can this be, how can this be." ”
No one responded to him, only killing.
"The will to fall into battle, there is death... No life! ”
The momentum of the trapped camp skyrocketed, and the big knife with silver glow in his hand was extremely easy to use.
Flesh spreads!
The sharp silver long knife overwhelms the audience!
A horse's head can be chopped off with a single sword!
What's more, it's still people!
"The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!"
"The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!"
The soldiers trapped in the camp, their momentum rose again and again, killing one person, their momentum was one point stronger, and if one person was killed in battle, their momentum was ten points stronger!
Kill, kill, kill!
Blood splattered!
Blood stained the entire ground, countless black and oppressed human heads fell aside, countless corpses piled up together like small hills, and the whole was stained red with blood all around!
After all, trapped in the camp, but under the command of Lu Bu, an elite army that does not lose to the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou.
If it occupies this kind of sneak attack plan and has the advantage in weapons, the trapping camp will still fail, and it is not worthy of being called a trapping camp.
"Damn, these guys, are they all monsters?"
After a long time on the battlefield, Li Yi rolled on a donkey and dodged the blade.
Of course, although he escaped, he rolled on the ground a few times like a donkey, and when he got up, he was covered in blood and mud, so he was not embarrassed.
"White horse righteous followers, retreat quickly, organize arrows, stay away from the silver-armored soldiers, don't fight in close quarters!" Li Yi screamed.
The scene was a clear thing, how could he not see it.
The knife that traps the camp is weird!
Let the white horse righteous soldier with a broken spear and a cracked spear fight with the entrapment sergeant with a ridiculously sharp silver long knife, it is like a child fighting with a strong man.
The two sides are not at all proportionate.
With the great advantage of the strange weapon that flashed with silver light, eight hundred fell into the camp and quickly defeated the white horse Yicong.
Many white horse followers are holding broken guns, with grinning eyes and hatred.
Therefore, he made a decisive decision and decisively ordered a change in the method of fighting.