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In the grassland, a lonely county town in the northern land, the players of the two god game fields gritted their teeth because of the cold and looked at the large number of Wuheng cavalry that appeared on the horizon outside the city. [Burn^text^] [.**********. [com]

Who said that there were no hostile forces in the north of Gongsun Du at that time? Aren't these nomads?" The young player with an inch in the middle of the two players had red eyes and was about to cry.

The other older one shook his head for a while: "I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I knew that I would go to Cao Cao's side, so there is a half-step sage to protect me." ”

"Hmph, it's too late to say this, what do you say?" roared the young player.

"I can only defend the city, I hope Lord Gongsun Du can send reinforcements. Saying this, the old player sighed again.

In fact, the old player is not weak, his main god technique has been cultivated to the middle of the innate stage, even if he fights against a second-rate famous general like Song Xian, he will not lose, but his current location is the northernmost county seat, and there are only 2,000 old and weak soldiers and less than 10,000 civilians left in the city.

And the opponent ...... But it was the Wuheng Heng army, which once again poured out of the nest and attempted to invade the south, in terms of number, at least 250,000, and the elite cavalry, no less than 30,000.

"If it's a big city, this war can still be fought, but it's just this small county town...... Do you want to try your luck in the cellar?" the old player glanced at the younger player and picked up a spear.

"****, ****!" the young player cried, and also picked up the round shield short knife, ready to defend the city.

It's just that although he said **** in his mouth, his legs are still shaking, but can this young player be blamed for this? Obviously, it can't, not to mention anything else, just look at this young player, he has only experienced the game of gods three times, and his strength is in the early stage, not to mention confronting a second-rate famous general, a hundred heavy infantry can make him unable to escape, how can he not be afraid!

"Woo~!"

The Wuheng cavalry blew the horn, and the sound like a wolf's howl filled the sky above the small county town, and the cold air seemed to be getting colder and colder.

Gongsun Du's adjutant general in the county town had a gloomy face as gloomy as iron, he stood on the sentry tower, held a red tassel spear in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The archers are on the city wall, and they will all defend it to the death! Lord Gongsun Du has long known about the conspiracy of the Wuheng clan, and he has already gone to Gongsun Zhan to borrow elite soldiers and strong generals, and he will be here soon!"

"Whew!" the lieutenant shouted in unison, and then the war drums sounded, and the soldiers of the entire county drove the civilians to the top of the city with rudimentary weapons.

"Here, those Wuheng cavalry...... It's coming!"

The young player shouted, raising his round shield in his left hand and protecting it to his chest.

Two hundred meters in front of the county seat, the Wuheng light cavalry trotted over, and everyone took out a short bow and shot a rain of arrows at the head of the city.

These sharp arrows rarely have iron arrows, most of them are bone arrows, but with the blessing of high speed, even if it is only a bone arrow, it is more than enough to pierce the leather armor of most soldiers.

"Wuheng cavalry, every time you fight, you will disturb our army's heart with a rain of arrows...... However, where are the archers, quickly return fire!"

"Shoot!" A shout, the 200 Youzhou archers who were barely considered regular troops pulled their bows and fired back, and a volley shot down, and they also shot down more than ten Wuheng cavalry.

The Wuheng cavalry saw that the guards of the small county town also dared to fight back, and couldn't help but be furious, and narrowed the distance to a hundred meters.

At the same time, the young player saw a black pressure of Wuheng infantry surging under the city wall.

These Wuheng infantrymen, dressed in tattered cloth and holding short swords and round shields, screamed and stared at the defenders at the head of the city like wolf cubs, carrying rudimentary ladders, and soon began to build the city wall and begin to attack the city.

"There are too few archers, and there are not enough boiling oil, stones, and rolling wood to defend the city, otherwise those Wuheng infantry will definitely suffer heavy losses!" The deputy general couldn't help but shake his head lightly when he saw that the city wall was easily climbed up by the Wuheng infantry.

"Kill!"

The old player slapped the younger player, and then raised his spear and flew away the two Wuheng cavalrymen who had killed.

"Live, I want to live!" The young player was a little crazy, he brandished a short knife and round shield, and fought with the Wuheng infantry at the head of the city, the old player looked at it and shook his head lightly: "Lost his mind? ”

The old player's whisper was quickly realized, and the young player behaved too harshly, so he was seen by a thousand commanders of the Wuheng cavalry, and a sharp arrow shot out, hitting the young player's throat, and the young player could only unwillingly hold his throat and roll down from the city wall.

The old player sighed lightly, some rabbits and foxes fought and retreated sadly, and finally retreated to the head of the city where the deputy general was located with more than a hundred soldiers.

However, with the help of this city, the old player didn't have to worry about being attacked by the dark arrows of the Wuheng cavalry, so he couldn't help but let go of his hands and feet, and blocked the front door alone, while the other soldiers were also aroused in a desperate situation, desperately defending the other back door.

"Woo!"

The Wuheng cavalry was in full swing, and suddenly the sound of horns came from the grassland again.

Immediately, the old player heard the panicked shouts of the Wuheng cavalry.

"White horse, white horse!"

"The white horse is coming, the white devil is coming!"

"White devil, what's that?" the old player muttered, and suddenly saw that the officers and soldiers, including the adjutant general, were relieved and cheered.

"It's the lord's brother, General Gongsun Zhan's army is here!"

"We're saved!"

"This time, there is also a white horse righteous servant, and the Wuheng cavalry will be hit hard!"

When the old player heard this, his heart was also a little hot, and when he walked out of the city, he saw the Wuheng infantry fleeing from the city wall in a panic and running to the Wuheng cavalry camp, and those Wuheng cavalry were all preparing regardless of the remaining enemies in the county, and they were terrified under the loud shouting and scolding of General Wuheng.

"This white horse religue actually has such a great deterrent power against these steppe cavalry!" the old player whispered, and soon saw the white horse retinue on the horizon shining in the soft sunlight.

They are so easy to recognize, the men and horses are all white, the snow-white cloak behind them is flying in the wind, holding a compound bow in their hands, the men and horses are one, and they are neatly pressed towards the Wuheng cavalry like one person.

Although these white horse servants only have 500 men and horses, the entire battlefield looks like the Wuheng cavalry with 200,000 mercenaries is at a disadvantage!

"The white horse is righteous, the righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand!

Five hundred white horses followed the righteous servants, chanting in unison, and at the same time pulling their bows and shooting arrows, killing the Wuheng army.

And the Guanna Wuheng army, in the face of the attack of the White Horse Yicong, was in chaos in front of him, and after being stabbed by a rain of arrows, more than a hundred cavalry fell, and then he hurriedly impulsed a thousand Wuheng cavalry to fight.

This thousand Wuheng cavalry pulled the bow like that, but the range was not as far as Baimayi, just ran out of the army formation only two hundred meters, one thousand Wuheng cavalry, there were only more than 300 people left, lost the will to fight, and fled in a hurry.

As soon as this small army ran, the Wuheng cavalry became even more chaotic, some Wuheng cavalry ran over to stop the deserters, and some Wuheng cavalry turned their horses' heads, and seemed to be planning to escape.

"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof!"

On the horizon, more cavalry appeared, they were also wearing snow-white cloaks, chanting slogans, but the horses under them were all armored and iron horses, and the two generals who took the lead were even more heroic and chic, with their own momentum.

"Shhh...... Affecting the breath of heaven and earth, this is the realm of a half-step sage!" The old player gasped when he saw the two generals: "Two at a time?"

"Who are they?" asked the veteran player.

"Hah, you don't know about them?"

"The white-robed young general on the left is the commander of the Youzhou Iron Cavalry, General Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong!"

"The one on the right!" the deputy general respectfully clasped his fists in his direction and said: "Youzhou Assassin History, General White Horse of the Great Han, Lord Gongsun Chan is also!"

"He's Gongsun Zhan?"

The old player couldn't help but think of his main father-in-law, Gongsun Du, who was said to be related to Gongsun Zhan, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your sister's, these two are really relatives?"

"Gongsun Du, I can't catch up with this Gongsun Chan, and this Gongsun Chan seems to have a good title, General White Horse?"

While the old players were thinking nonsense, Gongsun Zan and Zhao Yun began to accelerate their charge towards the Wuheng army.

Behind them were 5,000 Youzhou iron cavalry, and behind them were 50,000 light cavalry and various infantry belonging to Gongsun Du's forces.

"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof!"

Gongsun Zhan shouted the oath in the army to inspire the morale of his subordinates, although it was 5,000 iron horses, but under the influence of his momentum, it turned into a torrent of iron horses, which made the earth tremble wildly, and also made the people of Wuheng Heng feel fearful in their hearts.

"White horse, white horse is coming!"

"Devil, the white devil is here again!"

"Woo woo, king, king, run, we can't beat the white devil of the Han people!"

"No, you can't just run away, we have 250,000 cavalry in Wuheng!" King Wuheng shouted, he sat on the chariot and saw his army and Gongsun Zan colliding together.

Bang!

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and in the next moment, King Wuheng saw the corpses of several Wuheng cavalrymen flying in the air brought up by Gongsun Zhan's swinging iron spear.

At the same time, he also saw the collision of the iron cavalry behind Gongsun Zhan, and they also broke through the formation of Wuheng's cavalry.

"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof!"

The white horse Yicong also moved, they put the bow and arrow on their backs, took out the saber, drove the war horse and followed the Youzhou iron cavalry, and took off the heads of the Wuheng cavalry that were scattered one by one.

"White horses, white horses are coming!"

"Woo, lost, lost again!"

The front line has not collapsed yet, the rear of the Wuheng Heng army has already been frightened by itself, and the king of Wuheng suddenly seemed to have lost all his strength, lying on the chariot chair softly, muttering to himself: "Why, why did this white horse general appear on the road of my Wuheng clan!"

"God, isn't the sacrifice that my Wuheng clan has given you enough?

King Wuheng shouted a few times, but blood spat out of his mouth.

Several guards hurriedly shouted for King Wuheng to escape, so they ...... The entire Wuheng army completely lost the last order, more than 200,000 troops rushed to flee for their lives, and were driven everywhere by Gongsun Zhan's 5,000 iron cavalry, and the white horse righteous servants were leisurely harvesting the heads, so that the name of the white horse left a deeper impression on the Wuheng cavalry.

"Won, just like that?" the old player looked at the fleeing Wuheng cavalry in disbelief, and muttered to himself: "It's incredible, the barbarian soldiers were defeated like this, is this still a war between the grassland civilization and the agricultural civilization?"

The deputy general saw it in his eyes, but he took it for granted, those barbarians, and all the people were soldiers, which was more powerful, and they could gather a large number of soldiers in a short time, but when it came to frontal combat, it was not a joke for a man to be a five-hundred-year-old.

Old players don't know that during the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Han people were full of confidence in the barbarians, but it was the barbarians themselves, because they had been defeated too badly and for too long, but they were afraid of the Han regular army and were defeated before the battle.

If such a change in mentality is to be reversed back to the normal view of history, it will take more than 100 years to pass and when there will be chaos.

Just when the old player witnessed the White Horse Righteous Servants chasing and killing the Wuheng cavalry, suddenly a text appeared in his mind.

"The battle of Youyan Wuheng is over, and Bai Ma Yicong has once again shown his prestige, however, the two bronze medal players also died in this battle, which is a pity. ”

"Two?" the old player said: "I remember that the one who is not in the county seat is going to deliver a letter, and he will not be caught and slaughtered by the Wuheng cavalry." ”

When the old player whispered, another player who joined Gongsun Du's forces, at this time, the corpse was unfortunately trampled by one war horse after another, and it was no longer human.

After he was caught by the Wuheng cavalry, he simply surrendered for his life, but he didn't expect that the fierce 250,000 Wuheng cavalry was defeated by the white horse general Gongsun Zhan, so he was directly knocked to the ground by a fleeing Wuheng cavalry, and then trampled to death on the grassland by the hooves of his own people.

"That's it, and the two of them were hung up?" Lin Tian was on the march, and when he saw the report from the God's Game Field, he secretly said in his heart: "However, is the white horse righteous? Hehe, I met Gongsun Zhan." ”

"White Horse Yicong, the elite of the White Horse General Gongsun Zhan, I just don't know who will win and who will lose against Lu Bujun's Bingzhou Iron Cavalry?"

In Liu Bei's army, a middle-aged player who was training pikemen to fight in formation also hesitated, and frowned: "Two dead?

"I think I'm going to play on my side. The middle-aged player whispered, looked at the sweaty soldiers, and whispered, "Although it is not as elite as Chen Zhi's white-eared elite, my new camping camp is also beginning to take shape." ”

"This time to defeat Dong Zhuo and welcome back to the Holy Lord, I should make the first contribution!" Speaking of this, a golden dragon hovering over the middle-aged player's body vaguely appeared, and his breath faintly also had the power of a half-step saint!