"Lord, the White Tiger Rider has begun to attack again!"

"Oh? How many times has this been? Yuan Shao sat on the frame and looked at the hill in front of him that was already surrounded by his own group. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Back to the lord, this is the seventh time!"

"It's been two days, Cao Jun should be out of food!" Yuan Shao said leisurely. "Stop them, don't rush, take your time!"

Yuan Shao was not in a hurry at all. The White Tiger rode alone and went deep without a logistics team at all. And the White Tiger Cavalry also relied on the strategy of fighting to nourish the war to fight until now. But now, the White Tiger Cavalry is surrounded by 60,000 Yuan legions on a stone mountain, and the White Tiger Cavalry has run out of food!

"General, this is the last bit of food." Zhao Yun's personal guard brought a bowl of gruel to Zhao Yun.

But Zhao Yun was quietly looking at the porridge in front of him, which only had a dozen rice grains, in a daze.

Failed. Even though the five thousand brothers of the White Tiger Cavalry Left Battalion launched an attack on Yuan Shao without flinching, and Zhao Yun also ordered the whole army to start breaking through in time, but Yuan Jun reacted too quickly.

When Zhang Liao, as a pioneer, was about to pass through the gap of Yuan Jun, Zhang Liao was horrified to find that Yuan Jun had already lined up layers of shield arrays waiting for his impact.

Zhang Liao didn't dare to hesitate. Behind him, nearly 20,000 brethren were waiting to return home; Behind him were two thousand brothers who had bought time with their lives; Behind him, there is also the glory of the left hussar general and the white tiger horseman.

"Brethren. We were wrong, we underestimated the enemy, so countless enemies appeared in front of us. However, we are white tiger riders! Our White Tiger Flag is still flying, and our families are still waiting for us. Brothers, do you dare to break the battle with me? ”

The three thousand cavalrymen of the White Tiger's right horse, who followed Zhang Liao, did not answer Zhang Liao's question, but quietly drew their weapons!

"General!" The white tiger rode on the right and the left captain, and came to Zhang Liao's side with his spear. "General, the White Tiger Rider has no fear of death, and the White Tiger Rider has no opponent to fear, and the glory of the White Tiger Rider accompanies the general!"

Zhang Liao's nose was sour, and he slowly pulled out his battle demon knife.

Zhang Liao pulled the reins in his hand and faced Yuan Jun, who was blocking his way in front of him.

"Let's pave the way home for the brethren!"

"Kill~!"

Zhang Liao's explosive shouting ignited the fuse of the attack of the three thousand white tigers riding on the left horse!

"Kill~~!"

No one flinched!

No one is afraid!

And no one regrets it!

"Archer, prepare!"

The generals of the Yuan army, who quietly watched the White Tiger Cavalry charge, looked at all this coldly.

There is no mercy, no sympathy, and no warmth on the battlefield. There is only life or death on the battlefield, only glory!

"Kill~!" The White Tiger Rider, who no longer has lost his arrows, can only rely on his body to resist the arrows that can easily take away his life for the compatriots behind him!

At the top of the line were the White Tiger Riders, many of whom chose a very simple, one-size-fits-all pose that used to be just a joke.

In the White Tiger Ride, someone once asked the compatriots around him. What if we are surrounded by enemy troops and can only be slaughtered by the enemy army at will? And the answer he got was just a slap in the face from Captain Wu.

It is impossible for the White Tiger Rider to be surrounded by enemies, even if it is at that time, you can only be behind me, and I will tighten the belly of my war horse and give you a chance to resist the arrows. And you need to kill at least three enemies for me to repay me. If you can't do it, I won't let you die! I don't allow you to meet the heroic spirit of my White Tiger Rider predecessor!

It was meant to be a joke or a plan. But now, they did!

The White Tiger Rider at the front of the line tightened the belly of the horse under his crotch with his legs, and the saber in his hand was attached to his chest and forehead. Because, in this way, they can live a few more breaths.

It doesn't take much, even if it's only three breaths. will be able to let the cell behind him live three more breaths!

The White Tiger Cavalry's attack was in a hurry. Although Yuan's defensive array was perfect, they were also in a hurry. Because, the shield that stands in the way of the White Tiger Ride is worn out and defective. However, at this critical time, it is enough to block the White Tiger Ride.

It doesn't matter if it's a white cat or a black cat, the one that can catch a mouse is a good cat.

"Kill~!" With Zhang Liao's roar, Zhang Liao raised the war demon knife in his hand high and slashed it on a shield of Yuan Jun.

Originally, it was only for the speed of the march, so many of the Yuan troops did not carry giant shields. But now the wooden shield that he made in his hand was cut into countless parts by Zhang Liao's fierce knife and flew away!

Zhang Liao has been rushing to the front, like a red-hot sharp knife stabbing into cheese!

However, there is too much cheese and the sharp knives are too short. Zhang Liao still failed to break through Yuan's defensive formation. Moreover, when Zhang Liao had no impact power, the remaining White Tiger Riders who followed behind Zhang Liao chose to cover Zhang Liao's retreat.

Zhang Liao was forced back; He was forced back by his own people; was forced back by his own people with their lives. Anyway, Ma Chao was knocked out by his own people, and he was carried back by his own people who didn't know anything. But Zhang Liao watched his guards and the soldiers around him put his war knife on his neck.

When Zhang Liao returned to Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao was carried in front of Zhao Yun. When Zhang Liao returned to Zhao Yun's face, the red battle suit on his body turned black. There is the blood of the enemy, and there is also the blood of one's own.

"Li Gouzi, you dare to threaten Lao Tzu, have you lived enough?" Zhang Liao scolded as he was carried in front of Zhao Yun.

"General!" Li Gouzi, as Zhang Liao's personal guard, ignored Zhang Liao, but said to Zhao Yun: "General, General Zhang has been wounded in nearly twenty places, and the brothers are the only ones left. Soldiers, soldiers......"

"Fart, when did Lao Tzu get hurt?" Zhang Liao retorted angrily.

"Now I give you a task to take care of General Zhang. Can it be done? Zhao Yun looked at the guard, whose injury seemed to be more serious than Zhang Liao's, and said.

"Humble duty, obey, order~" The guard didn't finish speaking, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and Po Tong fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Li Gouzi, you stand up for Lao Tzu! Stand up, bastard, Li Gouzi~~ Dog! Zhang Liao shouted heartbreakingly.

"General......" leaned over and stretched out his hand to probe the soldier sighed softly.

He died, and after handing Zhang Liao over to Zhao Yun, he also closed his eyes. However, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth!

Brother, I'm coming, I'm late! However, the general is safe!

"General, the two thousand mount brothers of the former army, the whole army has been wiped out!"

Not long after, Zhao Yun received the distressing report again.

"Go to that mountain!"