Chapter 23: The Song of Sorrow I
"Upper blade—" Gongsun Fan shouted, and his raised right arm slammed down.
"Qiang Qiang—" In the harsh sound of metal grinding, the five hundred iron horsemen in front of them simultaneously drew two sharp scimitars more than two feet long from behind the saddle, the handles facing inward and the blades forward. In the special fixed card slot in front of the saddle, the white horse that rolled forward grew two hideous fangs in an instant. The sharp blades touched left and right, connecting into a cold line, reflecting the afterglow of the remnant sun reflecting the bloodthirsty coldness—
"Hiss-" A breath suddenly sounded in the Xianbei array, and Helian Tu couldn't help but gasp, what the hell is this? The tactics of the White Horse Yicong, I have never heard of this kind of change before, they are all riding and shooting like their own golden wolf riders, these damn Han people, are so cunning? In the face of death within reach, even the golden wolf can't help but change color.
"You can't hide, hiding is only a dead end! Fight hard with them, there are few of them! Seeing this, Helian Chilie, who took the lead in the charge, hurriedly shouted, and the three thousand golden wolf riders surging forward behind him stabbed their swords in the saddle and removed their horned bows from their shoulders. Pulling the bow and arrows, in an instant, the sharp wolf's tooth arrows swept up from the Xianbei cavalry formation, intertwined in the air and fell fiercely towards the head of the Han army's cavalry formation-
At the same time, "Woo Woo Woo-" The sharp feathered arrows of the White Horse Righteous Servant were as dense as locusts, and they also fell from the sky-
Twenty steps - the same belongs to the military soul troops, the attack of the white horse is stronger, the shooting speed of the golden wolf rider is faster, and the defense is average, in an instant, the sharp arrows are ruthlessly shot on the leather armor of the golden wolf rider and the white horse rebel, and the warriors on both sides suddenly fell half, and the war horse behind them stepped wildly, splashing blood flowers!
Ten Steps - "Change the Knife, Kill—"
Helian Chilie roared, his eyes split, he shook his hand and abandoned the horned bow, drew his scimitar from the back of his saddle, and swung it forward. The fifteen hundred golden wolf riders behind him howled like wild wolves in an instant, and they all drew their bows and arrows, drew their scimitars with their backhands, and rushed towards Gongsun Zhan-
"Boom-" Bai Ma Yicong and the Golden Wolf Cavalry two armies met, regardless of life and death, and suddenly the bright and delicate blood flowers bloomed on the battlefield, and hundreds of Golden Wolf Riders were deflected by Bai Ma Yi at the moment of collision, and hit the sharp scimitar on their side, and suddenly fangs and bloodthirsty.
Seeing this, Helian Chilie's face turned pale in shock, and Gongsun Zhan laughed proudly, as long as it takes another second, the golden wolf rider will become the dust of history, and his own white horse righteousness will go further, absorb the power of the military soul of the golden wolf rider who was killed, and become a stronger army soul legion, and it will not be a delusion to fight out of the encirclement at that time!
"No-" Helian Chilie desperately reached out and fished, trying to catch the fallen heroic warrior beside him, but he was empty, and the corner of his eye looked at Bai Mayi's fangs from his side, and his heart moved suddenly, and his hand fished again, and the golden wolf army soul in the air also followed suit, giving Bai Mayi a strong force from the side, and a terrible voice came out-
"Snort-" Hundreds of bloody fangs pierced into the white horse Yi who was in joy from the legs and crotch, countless frightened and desperate eyes looked at his commander, and in an instant, the battle situation changed, and the white horse was still fighting power, only three hundred horses were left at a slightly slower speed!
Feeling the huge fluctuations of the military soul almost dispersing, looking back, Gongsun Chan also fell into despair: "No-"
The words that Changshi Guan Jing once persuaded himself sounded in his mind: "Installing a long knife on horseback is a unique skill to trap the camp, but this kind of melee attack is not consistent with our white horse righteous servant's tactics, on the real battlefield, it is likely that there will be huge flaws, please think twice!" ”
The peak turned around, and Helian Chilie laughed wildly: "Golden wolf ride, step on the enemy army!" "With the brave charge of a thousand golden wolf riders, the golden wolf in the air also threw the white horse to the ground, intending to devour it!
Gongsun Zhan looked at the crippled white horse Yicong, and the Han cavalry who fell into a bitter battle behind him, and his heart swelled with despair and pride: "Life and death go hand in hand, and the white horse is the proof!" The reins rushed towards Helian Chilie and the two golden wolf riders who rushed towards him, and behind him was a white horse righteous servant with a face of determination to die: "Life and death go hand in hand, and the white horse is the witness!" ”
The decisive battle spirit was full of anger, injected into the soul of the White Horse Army, and immediately kicked the golden wolf rider who pounced on him away! At this moment, the blessing ability of the White Horse Army Soul has reached a new level, improving the White Horse Righteous Servant, and the three-layer combat power!
The decisive warriors of the Three Hundred Divine Brave Realm are such a formidable force! Gongsun Zhan, who was the leader, stepped into the realm of divine transformation, this realm that had only appeared in his dreams, his eyes were dark, his spirit entered his mind, and a huge ball of light appeared, and he realized in his heart that this was to control his divine thoughts and begin to strengthen his body. Gongsun Chan laughed miserably, if it was usual, it would naturally be too late to be happy, but now it is the battlefield, and three sharp sabers are slashing towards him-
In a flash, the three sabers slashed Gongsun Zhan's arms, thighs, and neck, and in an instant, Gongsun Chan was divided into three sections, and the light cluster in his brain disintegrated instantly, and his divine consciousness returned to the battlefield. "There is no more life - the right general of the Han Dynasty and the leader of the White Horse Yicong, Gongsun Zhan, died in battle!
"Charge to the death!" Three hundred Yicong saw his leader die in battle, and finally shouted the slogan, no longer worried, his eyes flashed with red light, and the golden wolf rode a man on his back, and the sound of metal crashing and the neighing of the war horse were intertwined.
With the powerful inertia formed by the rapid sprint of the war horse, the powerful attack power of the white horse has become a terrible nightmare that the Xianbei people can't get rid of-
"Puff--" The sharp cavalry spear easily pierced the throat of the golden wolf rider, and then provoked it to shake off, and the charging formation formed by the three hundred white horses was like a dagger without return, and the oncoming golden wolf rider was dissected with blood, and the golden wolf riders who rode one after another were picked up, and the Xianbei war horses neighed and scattered-
"Kill—" A golden wolf howled, his scimitar splitting through the air and slashing diagonally down to the shoulders of a white horse.
"When-" The sharp scimitar slashed the shoulder guard of the Han army, and blood splashed, but the righteous servant on the white horse was unconscious, and a cold shot pierced the throat of the Xianbei cavalry, and once again provoked -
"Whew-"
"Poof—"
Blood splattered, and a flash of blood marked out from the throat of the Xianbei people like an arrow. Then he fell to the ground, and was trampled into bloody mud by the Xianbei cavalry who charged behind him-
"Ahh
The same scene is played out everywhere on the battlefield, and the attack power of the White Horse Righteous Servant, who has been promoted to the realm of divine bravery, is not at all able to resist the poor leather armor and scimitar of the Golden Wolf Rider - when the two armies staggered, the cavalry formation that originally far surpassed the White Horse Righteous Servant has become sparse and scattered, and there is not much left, and most of them are distracted - the same army soul legion, our Xianbei warriors, are really not the opponents of the Han people!
On the other hand, no one was killed in battle, but a scar was added to his body. The blessing of the White Horse Soul is attack power, speed, not defense! The dozens of golden wolf knights who were already frightened no longer dared to compete with this devilish white horse Yicong, bypassed the front and fled to the two wings, and returned to the Xianbei main formation, while they were avoiding the enemy, they also lost the military soul they were proud of, and became ordinary Xianbei warriors, no! They're just a bunch of cowards!
Xianbei Benzhen, Helian Tu couldn't believe his eyes! The continuous charge of 3,000 golden wolf riders and 10,000 Xianbei warriors was defeated by 300 cavalry Han troops, and it was a fiasco!
Is this - true? When did the cavalry of the Han army become so powerful, the Xianbei people were the king of the grassland, the king of cavalry warfare, how could the Han people be better at riding than the Xianbei people?
However, the fact of blood ruthlessly told Helian Tu that the continuous charge of 3,000 golden wolf cavalry and 10,000 Xianbei warriors was indeed defeated by the 300 cavalry Han army!
"Helian Chilie!" Helian Tu's gaze fell on Helian Chilie, who came back in despair, and said sharply: "What's going on? ”
"Brother, those Han troops, with the blessing of the military soul, all have the combat power of our top warriors in Xianbei - we are not their opponents!" Lowering his originally high head, Helian Chilie shamefully revealed a fact.