12. The whole army attacked
Bloody wind and rain, sprawling overnight.
Because the main force of Wuhuan has already set off to other counties and townships to wreak havoc.
Most of the people who stayed behind in the ruined Puxian County were just scattered horsemen or detachments who wanted to pick up items and wander among the ruins.
The total number of these men was only a few hundred stragglers.
It is invincible to deal with those unarmed people in the county's urban and rural areas, as well as the county soldiers and government officials who have been relatively weak in training for a long time.
But now, when they are facing the elite of the White Horse Yicong, who has more than 1,000 people, and has cooperated in action, words and deeds, and has been on the battlefield for a long time, it is not inferior or even superior in terms of combat effectiveness.
At the same time, there are also brave generals such as Gongsun Zan and Zhao Zilong, who are full of anger and soaring combat power, and the ending is naturally self-evident.
The unequal battle ended quickly, but the mess left by the Wuhuan people in and around Puxian still needed to be dealt with by Gongsun Zhan's troops.
For this reason, the elite cavalry under his command, Baima Yicong, centered on the county gate of Puxian County, swept away the Wuhuan scattered cavalry in Puxian County like a hurricane.
Gongsun Zhan deliberately left a Qu Chang to command the 200 cavalry under his command to collect many county soldiers and county soldiers who had been scattered and defeated before, and to search for the surviving and disabled people in Puxian and its surroundings.
He also specially instructed Qu Chang to let the follow-up troops composed of more than 10,000 horse infantry cavalry led by Yan Gang and Zou Dan speed up the march.
Only then did he lead the rest of the cavalry to continue to rush to the next county town that was attacked, and at the same time sent out scouts to find out the whereabouts of the main force of the Wuhuan cavalry.
It can be seen that Gongsun Chan is very concerned about the invasion of Wuhuan.
Therefore, after the purge the whole army went forward at great speed, until the night was getting dark, and everyone rested on a slope to fill their bellies and recover their horsepower.
Holding the spear, he lowered his body, and flung the iron spear with his hand depressedly, shaking off the sweat stains on his palms.
Gao Zhi drove the white horse, and the whole person was half-supported on the white horse under the crotch, and followed Zhao Yun to the side of the hillside to dismount and rest, and feed the horses grass by the way.
During the whole process, Gao Zhi did not speak in a muffled voice contrary to his previous normal, but lowered his head slightly, and his eyes drooped slightly.
Not long ago, I was surging with enthusiasm, and now I have fallen back to my chest again.
It's unbelievable to say, even though nearly half an hour has passed since the scuffle, the current Gao Zhi still feels a little uncomfortable in his abdomen and wants to vomit!
In the short brawl in Puxian just now, he followed closely behind Zhao Yun with his enthusiasm, and luckily killed a Wuhuan man who fell off his horse with the impact of his horse.
Since ancient humans began to invent stone tools, they used tools to fight with animals, and gradually began to appear bronze and iron tools, from scratch.
From the stone civilization to the slave civilization to the monarch civilization, and even to the current Han Dynasty, the equipment martial arts civilization has gradually climbed to glory in its development.
Perhaps, in the physical potential of every descendant of Yan and Huang, there were ancestors in the past, who fought bloodily for survival and passed down through the fighting spirit of blood.
At some point, this spirit will help people to survive and fight····· At least in the process of the battle just now, Gao Zhi, an otaku of later generations, with his blood, can also kill people with his own hands in the true sense.
Although after killing people at that time, he was also briefly affected by the negative psychological effects of the first personal killing, and he was constantly attacking his mind, completely relying on his consciousness and forcing himself to work hard to adapt, so that he was not dizzy on the spot.
Now that he got the order to get off the horse and rest, his mind suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and the various negative emotions that he had suppressed just now instantly returned to his body.
Gao Zhi took a few steps back and came to the bottom of a big tree, and vomited violently in his abdomen as if he was overturning a river and a sea.
This vomit poured out all the things he had eaten in the last meal almost instantly, not only that, but even the bile and bitterness were poured out, until his stomach and intestines were extremely sad, and it slowly calmed down.
Zhao Yun on the side, thinking that he was not feeling well, made a special trip to ask about it, and only after Gao Zhi was sure that there was no problem, he turned around and continued to feed the horses.
After pouring a few sips of water, there was a faint coolness, and the astringent and sour feeling in the throat gradually disappeared.
"Ahh Looking at Zhao Yun's back, Gao Zhi sighed lightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of bitterness.
What he didn't tell Zhao Yun was that he didn't vomit because he was uncomfortable--- but because he didn't accept the blood for a while, just because he... I'm scared.
Fear of blood, it can also be said to be the feeling of fear of killing.
This is the first time that modern people have faced the fight in the era of cold weapons, facing blood and survival.
Now Gao Zhi, as long as he closes his eyes every time, he can't help but flash in his mind the tragic scene of stumps and broken arms and corpses all over the field that he saw in Puxian, even when he just saw the food, his stomach would churn involuntarily.
There were countless times in his heart that he wanted to escape, but reason forced him to stay on the battlefield, and he had to adapt to the battlefield and adapt to his current identity.
But when I was really engaged in a killing battle, when I saw the corpse that I had killed, I felt a sense of horror in my heart for a while.
The funny thing is that when he faced a living person, although he was faintly afraid in his heart, once he fought, he immediately put aside all his concerns.
However, when the war was over and the enemy died at his own hands, his legs trembled a little.
In the end, it is still the otaku thought of the 21st century as the main consciousness, Rao is a fusion of Gao Zhi's previous battlefield battles memory fragments, but the real face of the battle to kill the enemy, is still like a mountain as heavy pressure on Gao Zhi's heart, although he doesn't want to think about it, but he can never escape.
To be honest, in fact, Gao Zhi never thought that he could become a celebrity, at best he was just a name, and in this era of fierce warfare, he just wanted to be like Zhuge Liang wrote in "The Teacher's Table", to live in troubled times, and not to seek to reach the princes....
This is not the so-called cowardice mentality, because to be honest, he who has just seen the brutality of Wu Huan, he also had the urge to fight hard.
He didn't lack blood, but it was just a short-term infusion, and after calming down and returning to reality, he understood that he didn't have that ability.
If you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone. The training of the past and the present!
After all, only he clearly knew that no matter what, he had fused Gao Zhi's battle memories and gradually adapted to the ancient life of the Three Kingdoms.
In his bones, he is still the otaku Gao Zhi who has not spared blood.
It's like in reality, many times, it's the same thing to have memory and theoretical knowledge, and you really do it, but you don't know where to start.
The reason is because the psychological quality is not up to par!
It is precisely because Gao Zhi has died inexplicably once after all, and usually those who have died once will understand the true meaning of life and cherish life even more.