Three Kingdoms: Starting from the best little county magistrate

"Kill!" a ten-man bull of the Han army roared, letting his fear completely dissipate with a loud roar.

Everyone is afraid of going to the battlefield, but as long as the side that is not afraid can win the battle, although Da Niu has been on the battlefield since Xiao Yi was a state pastor in Youzhou, it can be said that he has experienced a hundred battles, but he is still a little afraid on the battlefield, after all, he may die.

No matter how many battles you have fought, as long as you are on the battlefield, there is no guarantee that there will not be an arrow that was not originally aimed at you, and then you will catch it with your neck as you walk.

Da Niu held a big shield in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand, and rushed towards the enemy army in front of him, he could even see the immature face of the warrior of the Dacheng Kingdom directly opposite, who was about the same age as his nephew, but at this moment he was standing opposite him with a weapon.

Da Niu got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and the battlefield was full of killing machines, and he couldn't tolerate any moment of wandering.

"Brothers, kill!" Finally running to the front of the enemy formation, the big bull shouted fiercely, raised his courage, and shouted to his subordinates.

"Kill!" the nine soldiers all replied loudly, and if they added the bull, five of them were sword and shield bearers, and five of them were pikemen, so that they could maintain a relatively orderly counterattack in the collision of formations.

"Bang!", Da Niu's shield slammed into the shield of the young Dacheng Kingdom's sword and shield hand.

Da Niu only felt a huge force coming, which shook his mouth numb, and that huge force kept his arm trembling slightly along Da Niu's left hand.

At one point, the bull really wanted to throw away this damn bulky shield, but he didn't dare, because on the battlefield, this shield was his life, and it was also the life of the pikemen behind him.

The big knife in Da Niu's right hand had already been prepared, and he slashed at the young Dacheng soldier when he was knocked to pieces.

"Poof" followed by the sound of flesh and blood, the strength of the young Dacheng soldier has not yet fully developed, naturally it is not the strength of the big bull who is in his thirties is the opponent of the old man, the big bull slashed directly on the man's neck.

Seeing the young Dacheng soldiers in front of him slowly falling, Da Niu didn't dare to be careless at all, because at this moment, there were enemy troops everywhere in front of him less than half a meter away.

To his left and right were his two sword and shield men, and behind him were pikemen who stabbed their spears out of the gaps in their shields.

And Da Niu no longer rushed to kill at this moment, but with a shield, he collided with his teammates one by one Dacheng soldiers.

Enemies who stood a little farther away would be stabbed to death by pikemen behind them, and if they came closer, the bulls and shield bearers would swing their broadswords and kill each other.

On the battlefield, no one will be soft on the enemy, and if you let him go, he will not hesitate to stab the blade into your body.

When five or six men had been hacked to death, and at least fifteen or sixteen had been stabbed to death by pikemen, the bull felt exhausted, and every time the enemy who rushed in front of him would slam into his shield, making him feel weak.

But it must be persevered, because all the attacking vanguards on the entire front are facing the same amount of pressure.

The shouts of killing were deafening, and countless young bodies fell on this land forever, swaying their own blood.

Zhang Xun saw that his side fell into it at the beginning of the battle, and suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and this battle was afraid that it would be more auspicious. Zhang Xun hurriedly ordered the cavalry to rush back and forth on the flanks to relieve the pressure on the frontal battlefield.

So the cavalry, who had just returned from the defeat, rushed forward with their horses, wanting to attack the sword, shield, and spear formations of the big Han who were fighting.

If these 4,000 cavalry were to be put in full array, I am afraid that the situation on the battlefield would be completely reversed. After all, there is nothing more devastating for a soldier in the middle of a fight than killing a team of cavalry behind him.

But how could Yue Fei let out such a flaw? So Bai Ma Yicong rushed towards the four thousand cavalry under the leadership of Zhao Yun, although Bai Ma Yicong's number was not as good as the four thousand cavalry, but when Bai Ma Yicong's figure came out, the four thousand cavalry looked shocked.

Isn't this the same group of cavalry that attacked us when we suffered a crushing defeat just yesterday? The 4,000 cavalry did not want to fight this terrible enemy from the bottom of their hearts, but they had no choice but to step forward with such a mountain of orders.

The cavalry general who had just served as the four thousand cavalry closed his eyes and ordered.

"Soldiers, they will no longer be far away with bows and arrows, for if they do, their infantry will be empty. The general's voice was loud, and he cheered up the soldiers under his command.

"They don't dare to charge head-on, which means that their ability to charge is obviously not enough for us, and today, we will wash away the shame of yesterday's defeat!" The cavalry general's voice had a convincing magic, and the cavalry under his command felt that what he said was reasonable.

So, this group of 4,000 cavalry raised their courage again, and aimed their spears at yesterday's killing god, the cavalry on white horses.

"Kill!" the shouts of the cavalry resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, and his young face carried a fanaticism for war and fighting.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun gave an order, and the white horse servants all urged the white horse under their crotch, and the spear in their hand pointed directly at the four thousand cavalry.

Bai Ma Yi never put on a defensive cavalry formation, but a cone formation, a thorough offensive formation.

The two groups of cavalry rushed out of the dust on the entire battlefield, and the entire battlefield was suddenly covered with a veil of dust.

Finally, the two cavalry crashed together, and the neighing of countless horses sounded, which was extremely spectacular.

Zhao Yun stabbed through the body of a cavalryman with a shot, and then picked it off his horse, without wiping the blood spurted out by the cavalry to dye the war horse under his crotch red.

Zhao Yun fixed his eyes, found the cavalry general who looked like a general, strangled the war horse under his crotch, and Zhao Yun urged the horse to gallop up.

A shot was stabbed, and the general still wanted to block, but Zhao Yun would let him get his wish, and with a false shake, the shot that was originally stabbed to the head was aimed at the general's chest.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the general dodged sideways, allowing a shot that had been stabbed in the chest to pierce his shoulder, piercing his entire shoulder.

Zhao Yun wanted to pick him off the horse and then kill him with one shot, but he didn't expect the general to give up the war horse under his crotch, and with both hands supporting his war horse, he flew out upside down.

The general kicked the cavalry of the next Dacheng kingdom and took his horse.

"Hahahaha, that's it!" Zhao Yun saw that this general was actually a little interesting, and he was able to block his own move, which was really rare.

"Come again, come again!" Zhao Yun was overjoyed when he saw the enemy, and asked the general to tidy himself up, wanting to have a good fight with the general.

The cavalry general shouted, and his momentum was even more vigorous.

"I, Yuan Zhe, am I greedy for life and afraid of death, you stand still, I'll come with a good horse!" After the general finished speaking, he turned around and rode away.

Zhao Yun didn't feel anything at first, but he thought something was wrong for a while, and immediately urged the war horse under his crotch to chase after him, only to see that the general wanted to escape with his personal guards.

Zhao Yun was furious in his heart, picked up the longbow, and shot an arrow, aiming directly at the fleeing general.

The general was hit by another arrow in his back, and before he could get off his horse, he was escorted to the city wall by his own guards.

Zhao Yun secretly cursed in his heart, and then turned around and commanded the cavalry to rush and kill.

After all, he didn't come out to compare his martial arts, but the white horse under his command still had to rely on his command to fight.

The entire cavalry battlefield was suddenly plunged into a fight.

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

The slogans of the White Horse followers shook the heavens and the earth. _

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