The Jizhou Plain is still surprisingly cold, and the heavy snow has never intended to slow down his raging pace, and it seems that it is about to enter the New Year, and the northern land is still covered in silver. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a little late, and the sun on this day did not break free from the shackles of the heavy snow, all the light and heat were covered by the heavy snow, and in the evening it could only be like an angry little daughter-in-law, unwilling to sprinkle a touch of afterglow.

In the Guangchuan generation, the five hundred bandit soldiers and horses have completely collapsed, and the leader is quite clever to concentrate the last resistance in front of the woods not far from the village, and he is planning to flee into the mountains and forests to survive even if he can't face the demons in front of him.

After the bandit leader was cut down like vegetables in the front row, he rushed to the rear as soon as possible, and he gathered all the guards and his lieutenants, and gathered about two hundred or so subordinates in the melee, and quickly assembled into a circular defensive formation around this large tree that was a few people thick.

In the midst of the chaos, a group of well-armored and well-equipped cavalry numbered about fifty people, but they had already made several charges. Their goal is to take care of the bandits on the periphery, and things are as they wish, after a few rounds of charges, those little bandit minions who are only suitable for coaxing are already dead.

But the 200 people who leaned on the trees were the strongest force of the bandits who had been entrenched in Guangchuan for a long time. There are still quite a few surviving.

These bandits are also people who beg for a living on the knife edge, and at this moment everyone has understood that they have reached the point of fighting to the death, and several generals with higher martial arts are picking up their weapons and smashing them forward, stubbornly resisting the charge of the fifty cavalry.

But no matter how tenacious these bandits are, it would be a bit extravagant to use 200 men to resist 50 elite cavalry. The bandits' defense circle continued to shrink, and more than 200 elite bandits were soon killed and injured to less than 50 people.

The bandit leader's long knife has been cut and curled, and the only good armor has a lot of gaps, and a large hole has been deeply carved out of his chest, and the deep wound that can be seen is left by the man led by the cavalry!

The leader of the bandits is called Yu Poison, the overlord of the generation of bandits in Guangchuan River, he was originally ready to defect to Zhang Jiao, but in the past few months, the imperial army has been overwhelming, and he has adopted a wait-and-see attitude.

knew that yesterday he learned that Julu City had been broken, Zhang Jiao was dead, and only Zhang Liang was left in Taiping Dao to resist stubbornly in Quyang. Coupled with the invitation of Zhang Niujiao, Zhang Feiyan and others in Montenegro, he made up his mind to go to Montenegro to survive, and passing by Guangchuan, he would definitely ransack the villages here.

But what he didn't expect was that here he actually met a cavalry. Although the number is small, they are well equipped. The leader is even more young and brave, wearing a silver armor, a white cloak on his shoulders, holding a cold iron and silver spear, a white horse under his crotch, and a white body seems to be integrated with the vast snow, Yu Poison seems that this person is a white demon!

Several of his generals were killed and wounded again, the defensive circle shrank and shrank, and the ground was full of human corpses and horse corpses, and broken flesh and internal organs could be seen everywhere. Yu Poison's face was very pale, and he had lost so much blood that he seemed to be unable to even hold the long knife in his hand.

Every bandit knows that there is no fluke in encountering this group of crazy people. At such a moment, it is better to fight a bloody path than to die.

With a scream, Yu Poison's lieutenant spear pierced into the body of a war horse, but the war horse was obviously in a state of rage, the sword was stuck in the bones, and it was crazy to hit the lieutenant general, the spear was instantly shattered by this force, and the impact of the war horse directly smashed the lieutenant's shoulder bone, and the cavalry above was about to wield the horse lance to harvest the head, Yu Poison roared down with a long knife with his teeth, and directly split the cavalry in half.

But at this time, Yu Poison was already gasping for breath, because of the excessive force, the wound on his chest was further torn, and a large amount of blood overflowed, which made his feet soft.

A few more screams came, and the circle was no longer as simple as shrinking this time, as if there were already two gaps. Yu Poison roared, the muscles of his arms soared, his head was scattered, and in the midst of the heavy drinking, the long knife shot out like a storm, and smashed violently to the front, and the cavalry who had just burst in was unexpected, and even the people and horses were split in half by Yu Poison on the spot. One of the cavalrymen was even more unlucky, he was smashed by the hilt of Yu Poison's knife and flew backwards several meters, and when he landed, the internal organs of the war horse were shattered, and the soldier was spitting blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Come on! Let me see how capable you rebels are when you fall to the ground! Yu Poison staggered, but still leaned on the long knife to support his crumbling body. His stray hair blocked his view, the wound on his chest seemed to be even bigger and eerie, and blood was running down his legs, and there was already a pool of blood where he was.

At this moment, a neighing of a horse caught Yu Poison's attention, and he struggled to pull away the long hair that blocked his vision. I saw a flying shadow leap high, and the horse's hooves passed over the heads of the other cavalrymen, and jumped in front in one step!

The cold iron silver spear had visible air lines on it, and the white horse under the crotch galloped by, like a frightening sweep.

Yu Poison didn't dare to slack off, he knew that this person was the leader of this group of cavalry, the initiator of the chest wound. His pupils dilated violently, he screamed wildly, and his legs suddenly exerted force as if they were returning to the light, and he rushed towards the thunder with a long knife.

Bang!!

With a muffled sound, the poisonous long knife fell to the ground, followed by a few jingling bells, and the long knife that fell on the ground was immediately broken into seven pieces!

And if you look at Yu Poison again, where is there still Yu Poison?

Yu Poison's body has been cut off! The upper half of the body fell to the ground, the waist was broken, the internal organs and intestines had flowed out of the flesh and blood blurred, the black blood in the mouth was frantically spilling out, and a pair of godless eyes were staring at the man with a white horse and silver spear in front of him like a dead fish.

He didn't have the strength to make a sound, but he looked at the shape of his mouth as if he was asking for a name, but he finally lost his breath before he could finish speaking.

"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Zilong stood on his horse, his slender eyes swept over the dead enemy on the ground, he just sighed, and patted the night jade lion under his crotch, and when he turned his head, the battle was basically over.

This is all his Changshan Zhending County Xiangyong, after he received Tong Yuan's letter, he wanted to go to Yuan Shu's army to get along, but there was a giant deer between Changshan and Yuan Shu's army, and the giant deer was the lair of the Yellow Turban thief. So Zhao Yun could only choose a detour, along the way through Zhongshan, Hejian, and now he arrived in Guangchuan, he heard that Yuan Shu had already defeated the giant deer, and in the morning his master sent a letter, asking him to change his route to Quyang.

But on the way to change the route, he saw that Yu Poison's bandits were slaughtering the village, how could the loyal and courageous Zhao Yun tolerate it, and the above scene happened.

In the heavy snow, Zhao Yun tightened his cloak, touched his horsehair and said, "Xiaoye, we should go, the master is estimated to be on the way to Quyang." ”

The Yezhao Jade Lion blinked, as if he understood Zhao Yun's words, and rushed out in one go.

Wrapped in silver, this white horse and silver spear are integrated with the pale northland...