Although the armor guards Yang Yi swore to fight to the death, but with the extremely skillful cooperation of a group of bandits, they were quickly defeated, and several armor soldiers stepped forward to rescue Yang Yi, but suddenly the bowstring in the distance was pulled, and the arrows ran down, and a group of soldiers who came forward fell to the ground with arrows.

These armor soldiers are the elite of the army, and their combat effectiveness is good, but it is a pity that the bandits in front of them are more powerful, skilled in bows and horses, and accurate arrows.

Even Yang Yi suspected that these bandits were not rogues, but all of them were from the army, and it was not for the sake of seeking money to lurk in this frontal attack, although Yang Yi's whole body trembled, but his heart was extremely strangely calm, and he was even in the mood to analyze the battle situation in front of him.

With the passage of time, a group of fierce bandits became more and more courageous, and it was only a matter of time before the group of armor soldiers guarding Yang Yi were completely defeated, and the resentful eyes of the strong man with blood on his forehead stared at Yang Yi, and he slashed over the two armor soldiers who were blocking in front with all his strength, and rushed forward in stride.

Seeing that the rugged man rushed to the front and raised the chilling sharp giant axe again, Yang Yi's whole body was weak, and he closed his eyes as if he was resigned, and his mood like a roller coaster almost collapsed on the spot, and he almost instinctively shouted words begging for mercy.

It's just that he was quickly pressed down, if he was cowardly at this time, he was really sorry for the sacrificial guard commander and the group of armor soldiers who swore to fight to the death, and the eyes that still couldn't close when they were dying kept circling in Yang Yi's mind.

"Rest hurting my lord!"

Before the words fell, in an instant, I saw a heroic warrior riding a horse at a rapid pace, looking at the young master's crisis from a distance, lifting arrows, taking a bow, aiming in one go, and shooting with a bow.

The galloping of the war horse did not affect the crosshairs at all, the sharp arrows whistled, the last came first, the strong man was startled, and hurriedly lifted the giant axe and knocked it, wanting to block the sharp arrows, but he thought that the arrows were strong and heavy, and suddenly the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed non-stop, and the body stood unstable and retreated a few steps.

The strong man was annoyed and angry, glanced at the general coldly, and then shouted, lifted the giant axe stained with blood and flesh, and strode towards the general to kill.

In the face of the oncoming fierce strong man, the silver-armored young man was not afraid, snorted coldly, pulled the silver spear back, and stabbed towards the strong man's neck with all his strength at the right time.

The strong man roared again and again, eager to immediately cut the general in front of him into two pieces, dragged the axe across his chest with both hands, and ate a trench to grow a wisdom, this time the strong man tried his strength to block the spear away.

The spear slammed into the giant axe, and suddenly made a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and the strong man pushed a few steps to stabilize his figure, and pushed forward with all his strength, and the silver spear suddenly rose into the air under the huge rebound force.

At this moment, the silver-armored general followed the horse's momentum, jumped up suddenly, kicked on the chest that was unstable, and the strong man snorted and fell backwards, and at the moment when he fell to the ground, the silver-armored young general took the spear that was bounced away, and vigorously inserted it into the throat of the strong man.

The plasma cracked, the blood overflowed, the flesh and blood were cut open by the sharp blade, and the scarlet muscles completely wrapped the tip of the spear.

Killing a strong man with a giant axe in his hand, as strong as a man, only in the calcium carbide fireworks, Yang Yi saw it very really, and admired and feared the silver-armored general who was full of murderous energy.

"Lord Tian is back, we are saved, slaughter these rabbit cubs, and avenge the chief of the guard!" With a roar of rage, a group of armor soldiers who had been completely suppressed before joined the battle group one after another.

At the same time, the dust rolled in, and under a closer look, I saw more than ten cavalry chariots and horses, silver armor and white robes, steel spears lined up, more than a dozen people rode horses like a person, the bow and horse were skillful, and the murderous spirit was awe-inspiring.

The silver-armored general glanced at Yang Yi lightly, took the bow in his hand, and shot it casually, a sharp arrow like a dragon swimming out of the water, and shot a bandit leader who was calling on a group of bandits to defend with all their might.

Then drank it: "Salvo ready, put!" ”

With the order, a group of white horses were skillful with arrows, the bowstring trembled, more than ten arrows slashed through the air, and fell into a group of bandits between the roars, and for a time the arrows penetrated **, and they all wailed and fell to the ground with the arrows, and under a round of volleys, more than ten robbers were killed and injured on the spot.

Yang Yi saw it in his eyes, this is the battle in the era of cold weapons, bloody and cruel, far from the majesty and tremor that can be felt in some TV series and games.

Yang Yi could clearly feel the indifference of the silver-armored general to him, and seemed to deliberately keep his distance, so Yang Yi was a little incomprehensible, but now was obviously not the time to ask, so he could only wait and see.

The silver-armored young general held a silver spear in his hand, looked around and said loudly: "Jiang Cheng, you are a soldier to protect the young master, and the others will rush into the enemy formation with me!" ”

"No!" For a while, the morale of the officers and soldiers was completely different from the previous lifelessness, and Yang Yi seemed to realize that the reason why the previous group of soldiers were suppressed by the bandits was closely related to the low morale.

The morale of the armor soldiers was high, and they followed the silver-armored general into the battle group, only to see the silver-armored young general holding a spear wide open and closed, and the blade of the spear was hallucinating, like a fierce phoenix spreading its wings.

The blood plasma flew between the flights, constantly harvesting the lives of the bandits, and the white horse cavalry behind them was also not to be outdone, with a strong impact, the enemy soldiers constantly knocked to the ground, and the spear in his hand swept easily cut through the bandits' flesh and blood.

The situation of the battle was reversed, and at the same time the morale was greatly shaken, the rush became more and more courageous, on the other hand, the bandits who had previously had the advantage fell sharply in morale, and the defeat was revealed, and defeat was only a matter of time.

The silver-armored young general led more than a few cavalry to repeatedly rush and kill, and immediately broke the bandits who could resist and chased for more than ten miles before collecting the troops and returning, and the horses were full of heads for military merits.

"White Horse Righteous Servant, White Horse Righteous Servant!" A group of armor soldiers shouted loudly, full of respect for the white horse cavalry.

"White Horse Righteousness? Could it be that this is the land of the Three Kingdoms? Yang Yi thought to himself.

couldn't help but look at the cavalry who were full of heads and rode back, and affirmed the thoughts in their hearts, and the brave general in silver armor was the brave Changshan Zhao Zilong?

Yang Yi couldn't help but be excited, but now is not the time to contact his idols, Yang Yi is not a fool, he can clearly feel the alienation of the soldiers around him, not the awe of those in high positions, but disgust and contempt.

Yang Yi suddenly had a splitting headache, another stream of information continued to integrate into his consciousness, and in a hazy way, Yang Yi's mind was like a movie clip, constantly playing the memories of the past, and at the same time, a large number of later historical memories in Yang Yi's mind continued to overlap with it, and he fainted on the spot with a scream.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, at this time, the imperial court was turbulent, above the temple, the rotten wood was the official, between the palace and the majesty, the birds and beasts ate Lu, the wolf-hearted dogs, and the slaves and servants were all in charge, the treasury was empty, and the people were not able to make a living.

The local officials peeled off the cocoon layer by layer, forcibly seized and grabbed, and the heavy taxes were excesses and miscellaneous taxes, which was rare in history, and the local tyrants occupied one side, and the people of the Han Dynasty were even worse.

At that time, because of his outstanding military achievements, the imperial court worshiped Gongsun Zan as the captain of the captive school, the marquis of the capital pavilion, and also led the history of the governor of the country.

Gongsun Zhan is stationed on the border, the foreign people are afraid of its momentum, and they dare not invade for many years, and the people feel their kindness, and they are mostly called by the white horse general, but the second son Gongsun Yi is already rampant and domineering the market at a young age, and he is a disaster in the township.

The people hated it, but they also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, although Gongsun Yi was young, but he was ruthless, the city sergeant stopped the car and complained, and Gongsun Yi knew that he sent someone to kill his whole family, and there was a lot of trouble for a while.

The scholars of Youzhou angrily rebuked: "Where is the law of the king? ”

Gongsun Chan had no choice but to deign to apologize, and although the matter was settled, there was no gentleman who was willing to teach Gongsun Yi in the border city of Nuoda.

The people all like the eldest son Gongsun Xu, and hate the second son Gongsun Yi, but unfortunately although Gongsun Chan has the power of the dragon and tiger to the outside world, he has no intention of court training for his son.

At that time, the Quartet was turbulent, and there were many dissidents, Gongsun Zhan listened to the advice of the strategist Guan Jing, and in order to show his loyalty, his second son Gongsun Yi sent Luoyang, the capital teacher, for the purpose of studying abroad.

Although Gongsun Yi is gentle, he is also smart, knowing that Guan Jing intends to drive him away, before leaving, he ordered someone to slaughter the rooster in front of Guan Jing's mansion, and the blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

Even if Gongsun Yi was unwilling, but his father's order could not be disobeyed, under the escort of a group of armor soldiers and more than ten white horse servants, the convoy left the station and headed towards Luoyang, the capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

When Yang Yi woke up, a memory from the depths of his mind made Yang Yi sigh, as if he had thought of something, only to see Yang Yi suddenly grab a soldier next to him and say sharply: "What is the year name this year?!" ”

Seeing that Yang Yi woke up, the armor finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he was going to report to General Tian, but he was stopped by the young master and asked, and he made up his mind and reported respectfully: "Return to the young master of Gongsun, and now Xiping has been five years." ”

"Xiping five years, actually Xiping five years!" Yang Yi muttered to himself, bitter in his heart.

Yang Yi knew very well that Emperor Ling of Han was about to return to heaven and Dong Zhuo was about to enter Beijing, Yang Yi's first reaction was to leave Luoyang immediately, this is not a sinister place.

It's just that don't say that the surrounding soldiers don't agree, if they flee from Luoyang, Gongsun Zhan's thunderous anger is not something Yang Yi can bear, the world is so big that there is no place for it, the troubled times are approaching, and Gongsun Yi is nothing without Gongsun Zhan's protection.

In the ancient capital of Luoyang, which is full of dangers, Yang Yi has to go, he has no eyes for knives and guns, and the severe pain all over his body constantly reminds Yang Yi that death is just a moment.

Reincarnated as a human being, Yang Yi cherishes it very much, but he can't give his life in vain, holding power in the troubled times is just thinking about it, and his life is the right way, Yang Yi does not dare to underestimate the ancients at all, and he can leave a little bit of pen and ink in history, and he is by no means mediocre.