"Da Da Da ......"

The faces of all the Yellow Turban soldiers present changed drastically, they had heard this sound countless times in the past few days, and it was the white Grim Reaper who accompanied this sound!

The Yellow Turbans took a step back in unison, trembling violently, those white figures were like the most terrifying nightmare in their hearts, just thinking about it made people crazy, let alone facing it!

"Don't! Even if I were to see 10,000 cavalry, I would never want to see a knight on a white horse! ”

The Yellow Turban Army is roaring, roaring weakly, today they are doomed to be unlucky, because there are indeed 10,000 cavalry on the low mountain, and unfortunately, Zhao Yun and Baima Yicong are also among them!

"I'll go first!" Zhao Yun waved his spear, Bai Ma Yi roared in unison, and took the lead in rushing down the low mountain, which was already extremely fast and unstoppable, and instantly crashed into the terrified Yellow Turban team!

"This guy, can't you wait for me?"

Yan Yang could only smile bitterly, because in terms of speed, neither he nor the Qiang cavalry were as good as the white horse, so he could only scold angrily at the moment, and led the crowd to follow, launching the most violent charge!

The Yellow Turbans were on the verge of collapse, they could not get out of the barrage of blows, and their morale dropped again and again, but they barely managed to keep it from crumbling.

The slaughter continued, the blood drifted in the sky, magnificent and evil, the White Horse Yi transformed into a white torrent, rampaging through the Yellow Turban Army, no one could stop them, and their ultimate goal was the army of shield infantry and archers that had just been pieced together by the previous Yellow Turban players!

"The shield infantry defends on the spot, and the archers shoot the white horse first!"

Someone in the chaotic army shouted again, this kind of bird is often the first to rush to Huangquan, without the archers to shoot, the white horse Yicong, who was supplied, already had enough arrows, immediately arrowed out to ask for his life, and shot it to the heart!

"Don't be afraid! No matter how strong they are, they are only cavalry, their defense is limited, we use archers to shoot intensively, and they will suffer heavy losses before they get close! ”

There are still people who are not afraid of death in command, although then a feather arrow took his life from a distance, but the Yellow Turban archers finally came to their senses, they all raised their bows and arrows in their hands, and endless arrows rained out, falling towards Bai Ma Yi from the head!

Ten thousand arrows fell, this kind of scene is too terrifying, even the white horse Yicong does not dare to pick up its edge, fortunately, they are skilled in bows and horses, and they also have a certain understanding and resistance to bows and arrows, plus the perfect defense of the steel-level suit on their bodies, as long as they pay attention to dodge, they should be able to avoid it.

This arrow came all over the sky, almost covering a place, and only Bai Ma Yi dared to say that he could dodge it from this kind of elite, and he would probably have to pay some casualties if he changed to any other cavalry!

Of course, although the White Horse can dodge and avoid casualties, the momentum is destined to slow down, and it may be difficult to inflict damage on the Yellow Turban Archers again.

"Keep charging!" In the face of the locust feather arrow, Zhao Yun didn't even blink his eyes, but gave the order to attack in an instant!

Thousands of arrows are above the head, and they may fall at any time, in anyone's opinion, continuing to rush forward can only be just looking for death, but Bai Mayi, who got the order, never panicked at all, and did not even hesitate, more than a thousand people followed closely behind Zhao Yun, and launched an attack without fear of death, without the slightest intention of slowing down and dodging.

"Crazy, these cavalrymen are crazy!"

"Haha! White Horse is great? Zhao Yun is amazing? looks down on people so much, today I want you to know how powerful Lao Tzu is! ”

"Indeed, they are so arrogant that these feathered arrows are all paper-mâché? Today, it will be wiped out! ”

"Kill them all, and get rid of the hatred in your heart!"

……

There was a frantic shout from the Yellow Turban Army, they had long been fed up with Zhao Yun and Bai Ma Yicong's anger, and now they finally had the opportunity to vent it, no wonder they were so out of shape.

In fact, not only the Yellow Turban Army, but also some people in Zhang Fan's army think that Bai Ma Yicong is crazy, at least Wang Ergou thinks so!

As an archer, no one understands the power of the bow and arrow better than him, and it is precisely because of this that he knows how fierce and powerful the feather arrows in the sky are, such an offensive is hated even by the shield infantry who are good at defense, let alone the cavalry?

And Bai Ma Yi is in a state of charging from now on, almost colliding head-on with the rain of arrows, and the penetration and explosive power of the arrows will be more powerful when they are combined, which is beyond the power of human beings to resist!

Wang Ergou's heart was extremely frightened, but he also knew that it was too late to remind him, so he turned his eyes to look at his lord, and everywhere he looked, the faint smile that seemed to be eternal shocked his heart, and he forgot for a while.

Zhang Fan was still smiling faintly, ignoring the fact that Qin Yao beside him had already grabbed his hand and kept shaking.

"Don't be nervous!" He whispered softly to comfort him, then shouted, "Sharpshooter listen to me!" ”

"Interception Shot!"

"Drink!" The archers exhaled, and the bows and arrows in their hands came out in response, and they came first, and came to the top of the head of the white horse Yicong!

"What's the situation!?"

Countless people raised their heads, opened their mouths, and looked demented, because they couldn't guess Zhang Fan's intentions at all, where did these feather arrows come from, and where were they going to fall?

Did he want to shoot the archers? But that's a stupid idea, isn't it? The archers' feathered arrows have all been shot out, this is irreversible, even if you kill them, it will not help, and the white horse will still suffer heavy casualties in the rain of arrows!

Or, is it because the chaotic guy is resentful and wants to avenge the white horse?

……

Countless speculations are floating in the minds of Yellow Turban players, but reality doesn't give them much time!

In the flash of light, the arrows shot by the sharpshooter actually collided with the arrows shot by the Yellow Turban Archer before, deflected each other, bounced off, and slipped lightly and softly, some fell in the distance, while some still landed on the steel-grade armor of the White Horse Yicong, making a crisp sound of "ding", which seemed so weak that it was impossible to even leave a white mark.

There are tens of thousands of Yellow Turban archers, but Bai Ma Yicong is constantly moving at high speed, and there are only more than 1,000 arrows that can really hit Bai Ma Yicong, and these more than 1,000 feather arrows have all been intercepted and turned into useless work!

Volley, one of the marksman's signature skills, can intercept the enemy's feathered arrows during their journey, making them inaccurate and incapacitated!

The Yellow Turban Army was collectively dumbfounded, because they found that countless feather arrows fell behind Bai Ma Yicong, and some of the feather arrows were deflected by the opponent's arrows, and they also lost their ability to attack, Bai Ma Yi rushed out of the rain of arrows, and they were unscathed!

The flickering tip of the spear is looking forward to drinking human blood, and the white horse is like a tiger and a dragon, and everywhere he goes, he can't stop them, because they are the trump card of the trump card, because their leading generals are the fierce generals of the fierce generals!

Who can stop such an army, and who dares to stop it?

"Oh my God!" The Yellow Turban players closed their eyes, they knew that the archer team was finished, and although those shield infantry seemed to be strong in defense, they were nothing under the iron hooves of the White Horse Righteous Servant, and they could not play the slightest role!

The team of archers is finished, and their chance to fight back is completely lost!

From beginning to end, all the things expected by these Yellow Turban players fell through, and Zhang Fan used a series of practical actions to blow them to the ground, but now Zhang Fan can sue them, sue them This time they guessed correctly!

The Yellow Turban Archers are really going to die!

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Zhao Yun took the lead, and the shield infantry in front of him with a spear swept away, and even the people with shields flew out of the distance and smashed into the ranks of the Yellow Turban archers, causing chaos.

There is really no one who can stop him, maybe Zhang Yan and the Yellow Turban Lux can stop Zhao Yun for a moment if they appear here, but unfortunately Zhang Yan has not recovered from his serious injuries, and the Yellow Turban Lux is not here for the time being, so now Zhao Yun is a well-deserved king of the battlefield and the god of domination!

"White Horse Righteous Servant!" He roared and rushed into the ranks of the Yellow Turban archers.

"Invincible in the world!"

The white horse responded in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and he also rushed close to the ranks of the archers, and launched the most brutal killing!

Once the long-range troops such as archers are close to them, they have almost no power to fight back, and now they are approaching the king cavalry of the melee king, and they are also the king of the cavalry, is there still a trace of suspense in the battle?

"This guy!" Yan Liangwen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Why are you so powerful and enthusiastic every time?" Cover up all of us! ”

Saying that, Yan Liang turned his head and glanced at Wen Chou, and said, "The spearmen are the most powerful cavalry, if you let your lion spear army and the white horse Yicong fight, what are your chances of winning?" ”

Wen Chou was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "If Zilong doesn't participate in the war, I'm fifty percent sure!" If he enters the war, he can only surrender, after all, he rushes over first, and most of the formation I put on will be destroyed immediately, how can I fight? ”

Yan Liang nodded: "That's true, Zilong is brave and invincible!" ”

"Humph!" Wen Chou snorted coldly over there and said: "If you join forces with me to block him, and then use the lion and tiger to break the thousands of troops to snipe the white horse righteous servant, it may not be impossible to fight, but the final victory is still not big, at most only three or four percent!" ”

Speaking of this, the two laughed in unison: "Fortunately, I am serving the same master with Zilong, and there will never be a moment when the soldiers meet, otherwise the two of us will be miserable!" ”

Yan Liangwen glanced at each other, and his eyes were filled with the same free and bold smile: "No matter how much he is, killing the enemy now is the first priority!" The Lion Spear Army will follow me to attack the enemy formation, and let General Zilong and the White Horse Servants see our strength! ”

"Kill!" The Lion Spear Army is roaring, and as an ace class, they also have their own pride, and they will not allow others to blaspheme!

War is where they end!