"Boom!" A thunderclap sounded from the sky, shaking the mountains in front of people's eyes.

"Kara!" As if frightened, several of the horses suddenly flew out of thin air.

Where the "rumbling ......" horse flew, the water splashed everywhere, and the crowds of cavalry roared and rushed forward, looking at the scrambling appearance, as if the heavy oars and dense spears in front of them were illusions.

At the front of the array, a white horse with a divine horse, on horseback, the righteous general Pang De held a long knife, majestic.

"Just a small formation, can An stop me? Open it for me! In the midst of the loud shouts, Pound slapped the horse and danced the knife, directly provoked the big oar in front of the horse, and smashed it into the spear array behind!

The Qingzhou army in the spear array are all elite soldiers, under the amazing power of Pang De, they are still in danger, and fifteen spearmen swung their spears with all their might, and instantly stretched forward and turned into oblique stabs, accurately intercepting the flying oar.

Although it was intercepted, Pang De's martial arts were extremely high, and he borrowed the momentum of the galloping horse, and his strength was unusual. The moment they made contact with the big oar, all the spearmen were like thunderbolts, and their bodies were shaken, and blood burst out from the tiger's mouth, and they could barely hold the spears in their hands.

But there was no time to give them a respite, and after throwing the big oar, Pound also took advantage of the momentum of the war horse to gallop, and his legs slammed into the belly of the horse, and he actually controlled the horse purely with his feet, jumped over from the shield array, and followed him like a shadow behind the big oar that he used to open the way.

When Pound Pegasus rushed in front of the spearman, it was when the latter's old strength was exhausted and the new power was not yet born, and he saw that he had no power to fight back. Pound did not hesitate, waved his long knife, and was about to kill all the enemy troops in front of him. As a result, before the knife could be swung, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him. He secretly screamed badly, knowing that it was the crossbowman behind him who came to the rescue. Even the dodge and the block, this is to keep it safe.

In such a blink of an eye, the spearmen in the front row actually retreated in unison, gathered together with the Changge soldiers and shield soldiers in the back formation, and discharged a new phalanx.

When Pound raised his eyes and looked urgently, he saw that the spear was like a forest, the sword and shield were clear, and under the long edge of the spear, there were more than a dozen crossbowmen holding wooden boxes!

The sparrows are small. It is all organs, and it may be the best portrayal of the small army formation in front of you. Pound took a deep breath, not because of fear, but just wanted to use this action to suppress the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

"Maybe the second general is right, starting a war with Qingzhou is really not the right choice!" He muttered to himself: "Wang Pengju must have a trick!" He glanced at the battlefield around him, anxious.

With the knowledge he read in the war book and the study of Wang Yu's past achievements, Pang De had some understanding of Wang Yu's military habits. He thought that the other party would never be a Leng Touqing who casually sent all the main forces.

The enemy knows the way of reality and fiction. The tricks that have been put on the surface with the help of heavy rain to neutralize paper armor, repeating crossbows, and infantry tactics are all small means, and they are definitely not Wang Yu's real trump cards.

If the combat style of his lord is a bloodthirsty wolf, Wang Yu at this moment. It's a tiger! Standing on the top of the mountains and forests, it is good to start the war with a strong style. Push your opponent into a corner step by step.

Right now, thousands of horses with bows and skilful breezes rode lightly. There is also the domineering, invincible Flame Iron Rider still hidden somewhere on the battlefield. Waiting to deliver the fatal blow to everyone at the right moment.

A scorching thunder sounded in mid-air, and Pound felt his scalp tingle, and a row of fine and dense goosebumps instantly bulged up on his back.

The most anxious thing in the world is the feeling of being pushed forward involuntarily knowing that there is an unfathomable abyss ahead. Although their tactics changed in time and avoided the fate of being shot like prey, the dawn of victory was far from appearing.

Pang De's martial arts were already among the best in the army, but the result was only against dozens of foot soldiers, but there was no way to fight quickly. Looking at the posture of the other party, if there is no subordinate to help him fight, even if he uses his skills, if he wants to kill this small team, he will have to spend a lot of time.

With him leading the army, the situation in other places can be imagined. Qingzhou's soldiers are indeed the best in the world, no wonder Cao Cao's ability has to make good connections and form gangs to have the confidence to confront Qingzhou.

He raised his long knife and pointed forward, and behind him the sound of horses' hooves roared, and countless cavalry rushed up like a tidal wave.

Under the leadership of Pound, dozens of foot soldiers on the opposite side were quickly drowned. However, what made Pound feel more and more chilled was that in the face of the enemy with a crushing advantage, none of these dozens of foot soldiers fled in despair, and no one surrendered on their knees, but fought side by side, to the last soldier.

If the whole army of Qingzhou is like this, how can this battle be won?

These squads of thirty or fifty people, like nails, were nailed to the front of the Xiliang army. Charging hard will cost you a lot of casualties, and if you dodge, you will be hit with a repeater crossbow.

No matter what you choose, after passing through the area where these nails are located, the formation of the army will become quite dispersed. And the most important thing for the cavalry to charge the formation is to keep the formation tight!

In the process of rushing to the next team of opponents, Pound kept looking around uneasily.

By now, he can already be sure that the cavalry of the Qingzhou Army will soon be killed! At the beginning of the war, whether it was a strong attack or a hard crossbow, a torrential rain, a repeater and a foot formation, all of these were foreshadowing! Foreshadowing the cavalry for the final fatal blow!

He hoped to detect the movements of the enemy forces as soon as possible. This may not help the current situation, but at least it will not always be in such a state of high mental tension, always on the lookout for enemy surprises.

However, despite his efforts to keep his eyes open, it was too dark, and thick raindrops and swaying figures blocked most of his vision. At such a time, the only thing he could distinguish clearly was the battle flags of the two sides, criss-crossing each other, you coming and going, and it was inextricably entangled.

A majestic horn sounded in the back.

At least on the surface, the current situation of the Xiliang Army is not bad, and the cavalry tide is pouring in, and it has not been hindered much. Such a situation also boosted the morale of the foot soldiers, and they chased after the cavalry and covered up.

The infantry and cavalry fought together, and the Qingzhou Army's squads of thirty or fifty people were easy to deal with. If the Qingzhou cavalry can be cleared before the Qingzhou cavalry is launched, there will be hope for this battle.

Pang De temporarily forgot the threat of the enemy cavalry, forgot that Wang Yu might sacrifice the killing move at any time, and prayed wholeheartedly, hoping that his guess was wrong, Wang Yu is also a mortal, and he will also be affected by the bad weather and make some mistakes.

However, just when he was hopeful, a white light flashed in the depths of the rain curtain! In the next moment, hundreds of feathered arrows were wrapped in the wind, carrying a chill, spreading death and terror.

A name appeared in Pound's heart like lightning, it was a name that carried countless brilliance and glory, no matter what the present and the future are, they will exist as a whole, in the memory of the world......

Riding and shooting the unparalleled white horse righteous servant! (To be continued......)