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Ju Yi looked at the White Horse Yicong who was tempting, and did not pay too much attention, but put his main observation target on the group of White Horse Yicong who had already stayed away.

It's impossible, Gongsun Zhan's white horse righteous servant, it is impossible for this situation to leave in this situation.

And just two temptations were carried out, so it wouldn't divide the army into four percent, right?

The army lost on their side, even if it is tested in two waves, will not exceed 800 people, with such a record, is it really in line with the habits of the white horse?

Ju Yi looked at the white horse Yicong who was far away, and his mind had unconsciously begun to diverge, thinking about what this white horse Yicong was going to do?

Compared with Ju Yi, who was worried, Guo Tu looked at the white horse Yicong who was far away, his face showed a little joy, and he said with a smile, "This is the white horse Yicong that Gongsun Chan is proud of?" But so, even running away from battle, it's still a collective, hahaha..."

Feng Ji also smiled at this, with a little disdain on his face.

Xu Yu laughed along, but his eyes were calm.

There was only one person who was judged, and at this moment, he showed a hint of worry.

Before thinking of leaving, Tian Feng's heart couldn't help but sink in his heart for his explanation and entrustment.

The White Horse Righteous Servant who has been crisscrossing the grassland for so many years, on such a vast plain, would he really be afraid of them?

I hope Tian Feng thinks too much, and he thinks too much.

Looking at this outrageous scene in front of him, the judge could only comfort himself in his heart.

Zhu Ling looked at the White Horse Yicong who was approaching again, thinking about the previous blow from the White Horse Yicong, and immediately issued an order to change the troops at the forefront.

Draw a part of the sword and shield soldiers and put them in the middle, and then draw out some of the crossbowmen and go to the front.

Zhu Ling has already made up his mind, even if he loses too much, he must give Bai Mayi a ruthless blow.

In the face of this level of elite, even if the loss ratio is higher than five, it is worth it in Zhu Ling's opinion.

Even if he used five crossbowmen to exchange for a white horse servant on the opposite side, Zhu Ling could accept it.

Even if you lose a large number of crossbowmen, you will suffer extremely if you fight with Gongsun Chan on foot.

But considering the overall situation, Zhu Ling thought that his method was not wrong, and the loss of some long-range attack power, as long as he could forcibly contain or reduce the white horse's righteous obedience, it was all correct.

Only Ju Yi, who had been observing the battle situation, watched as a small white dot reappeared on the horizon and zoomed in at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at its amplified speed, Ju Yi's eyes instantly condensed, and his face sank on the spot, already understanding what would happen next.

Resolutely ordered the soldiers under his command to enter a defensive posture and prepare means of protection against shock and unloading.

Although the number of troops trained by Ju Yi was only 4,000, the basic quality and combat quality were trained.

It's just that because I don't know who the opponent is, I didn't make targeted adjustments, and now it's closer to a quality legion of a tabula rasa.

Although he has the same equipment as a sword and shield hand because of the protection of the Chinese army, he has no obvious talent.

And the choice of talent has to wait for Ju Yi's own choice and judgment.

The soldiers of the Juyi Headquarters, who were strict in military discipline and obeyed orders, raised their shields at the first time and prepared for defense and unloading.

Chen Ping led his White Horse Followers to also discover the problem at this time.

Even if the distance is far enough, change the equipment in advance, and remove all other equipment on the body except for the spear, including leather armor for protection, short bows, arrows, dry food, etc.

The first time he was so light, he began to accelerate in a straight line thirty miles away.

However, the speed increased so fast that even Chen Ping, the commander of the White Horse's righteous subordinates, could not control the speed of the war horse under him.

Feeling the current speed, Chen Ping only has one feeling, he can't control it at all, and when he wants to control it, he has a feeling.

Even if it is just a small deviation in one direction, it may make the war horse under him directly break his neck and dismantle his hooves.

Chen Ping glanced at the team under his command that had already set up the impact formation, thought about it, and didn't care.

Anyway, the direction and formation have been determined, as for whether he can control the war horses under his command, whether the speed will be too fast, is no longer within Chen Ping's consideration.

A full 500 white horse servants were divided into 20 teams, with 25 people as a team and 10 teams as a wave, a total of two waves.

Each squad, divided into five shock teams, had to stay close to a breath away, but as the speed increased.

Chen Ping felt that at the current rate, the interval between the groups was at most half a breath.

The war horses side by side, even if there are only five people, are enough to occupy a space of more than six meters when galloping.

Looking at Yuan Shao's army in the distance, which is becoming clearer and clearer, and the target he has already determined, the left flank of Yuan Shaojun.

The troops simply posed out one small arrow after another, looking down from the sky like some fast-moving white dots, moving away from the dense crowd.

Chen Ping saw that Yuan Shao's army had appeared on the horizon, and without even thinking, he clenched the spear in his hand and lowered his upper body down, reducing his height as much as possible, and at the same time strengthening his grasp of the spear.

The other soldiers behind him, almost at the same time, made the same movements.

Cheng Li glanced at his lieutenant, and the lieutenant nodded understandingly.

On the spot, the two of them divided the troops into two, each with their troops, and scattered from the front of Zhu Ling's army to the left and right.

Then he turned at a large angle and rendezvous from directly in front of Zhu Ling, and carried out a rain of arrows attack on Zhu Ling's army in a rounding manner.

Zhu Ling, who watched this scene, didn't feel too much, silently adjusted his army, and waited for the adjustment to be completed, then pushed the crossbowmen who had already been prepared forward, and showed Bai Ma Yicong what is called a redemption.

As a general, Zhu Ling has never lacked the decisiveness to make up his mind when he redeems his son.

However, Zhu Ling's dispatch was not yet ready, and Cheng Li's White Horse Yicong slowly unfolded from Zhu Ling's front at a relatively slow speed, while holding his bow and arrows but not firing them.

With the gap that appeared in the middle, Zhu Ling's pupils shrank instantly, and looking at the suddenly enlarged Bai Ma Yicong Lancer, he immediately thought of something, and his face turned pale on the spot.

"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky can be proven, and the white horse is a reference! Hakuba, who had no idea how fast he was moving, roared out his vow, and his voice spread rapidly to the surroundings, shaking his heart like the current scene.

The white horse righteous servant who did not have the slightest fear, and then directly collided with the sword and shield hand of Zhu Ling's former army.

At the moment of collision, the sound of the collision between the war horse and the shield spread all around.

Even if the white horse is righteous, the moment he collides with it, he is subjected to the huge force of the backlash and dies on the spot.

However, relying on the huge inertia, even the men and horses still rushed forward for dozens of meters, opening up a huge breach in Zhu Ling's army.

And then the continuous impact, on the opening that had torn apart Zhu Ling's army, continued to expand the width and depth.

However, the soldiers of Zhu Ling's army, after all, were not veterans of a hundred battles, and in the face of this kind of decisive impact visible to the naked eye, except for those who did not react at the front.

Many soldiers, after seeing this situation, moved directly to the side, avoiding the impact route, thus greatly reducing casualties.

And the White Horse Yicong, who has entered a state of desperate impact, has no ability to turn around at all, and can only crash through the route that has been set.

(End of chapter)