Age of Lords: Invincible from the Three Kingdoms

The night is like ink, the wind is like a knife, and the wind of the call sign covers the sound between heaven and earth, and the desert is slaughtered.

In the endless darkness, a cavalry marched silently.

In the distance, you can see the light of the fire on the hill.

The Xizhou Army was heavily defended, and many guard towers were placed five miles away from the camp to guard each other.

As soon as Yang Zaixing raised his hand, the five thousand iron horsemen behind him immediately restrained the war horse.

Yang Zaixing squinted and observed for a while, and knew that it was very difficult to succeed in attacking the camp.

But the goal that the lord gave himself is not this, but there is no need to have a headache.

"I was defeated before, but I won't lose this time!" Yang Zaixing whispered, and the voice was quickly blown away by the strong wind of the call sign.

Yang Zaixing took out the longbow and slammed the horse's belly.

When the horse received the instructions, he immediately galloped wildly.

"Step-da-"

At the outpost, several Xizhou soldiers were roasting around the fire, and they suddenly stood up when they heard the sound of horses' hooves.

Looming in the darkness, several riders approaching quickly.

"Someone, stop there, or we're going to attack!" one soldier suddenly shouted a warning shout.

"Whoosh!" responded

to him with an arrow.

The cold feather arrow pierced his throat, and he whimpered twice, and blood foamed from his mouth, but his body fell to the ground weakly.

"Enemy attack!" "Enemy attack!"

More than a dozen soldiers drew their weapons, and the other two were preparing to notify the main force.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!"

More than a dozen arrows were fired, and five soldiers fell to the ground in an instant.

But one soldier shot an arrow, and the shrill sound was heard far away in the night wind.

And several Xizhou soldiers drew their weapons and prepared to attack the enemy hard.

But as soon as the horse swept by like the wind, the spear brought out a little bit of coldness, and then turned into a little bit of blood, and the remaining few people had fallen limply.

Yang Zaixing pulled the reins, flicked the spear, and a handful of blood splashed on the ground, shouting, "Kill with me

!" "Kill! kill! kill!"

Yang Zaixing took the lead, and the five thousand iron horsemen behind him held spears, rode their horses and galloped, rushing to the hill that began to boil, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Woo-"

The long sound of the horn echoed through the mountains.

"Enemy attack!"

"Hurry up and inform the general!" The

tents on the hill were lit one by one, and the shouts and shouts continued.

A group of soldiers on the night vigil assembled, spears in hand to meet the onrushing cavalry.

But these soldiers faced the current generals, but they felt a chill in their hearts.

Looking back, I saw a horse like a ghost, riding a black horse under his crotch, wearing black armor, reflecting the light of a ghost in the continuous firelight, but a silver gun in his hand was bright and shining like a bright moon falling into the world.

And behind this general, a large group of cavalry wearing the same black armor came like a tide. In the darkness for a while, it was impossible to see how many people there were!

"Stop them

!" "These Taiyuan troops are just mud tigers!" The

Xizhou army shouted, and lined up behind the rejection of the horse, pointing their spears obliquely.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Yang Zaixing shouted, clamping the horse's belly.

The black horse actually leaped two meters at once, and crossed the rejection horse under the frightened gaze of those Xizhou soldiers, and the horse's hooves trampled directly on the two soldiers.

The white horse silver spear in Yang Zaixing's hand swept in all directions, and the five surrounding soldiers were directly knocked away, and a sound of bones breaking sounded in the air.

"Stop him!" the junior colonel of the Xizhou Army rushed up with several soldiers in his hand and a spear in his hand.

"Get out!" Yang

Zaixing shouted, and the person stood up, and the white horse silver spear swept out in a big circle in the air.

"Bell!"

the junior colonel of the Xizhou Army barely raised his spear, but he was smashed upside down by the huge force and flew out.

The two soldiers around him didn't have time to react at all, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, the leather armor cracked, blood splattered, and the wound on the chest could already see the internal organs.

Yang Zaixing's white horse and silver spears swept one after another, and no one could get close.

The Taiyuan cavalry behind took the opportunity to open the rejection horse, rushed in, and attacked the Xizhou army.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the Xizhou army began to retreat slowly.

Yang Zaixing directly broke through the encirclement, rushed into the camp tent, and wantonly rushed to kill.

The Taiyuan cavalry also ignored these Xizhou troops, and directly broke through the not tight encirclement with the impact of the cavalry, and wantonly killed in the camp with Yang Zaixing.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

Yang Zaixing had just pulled out the white horse silver spear from a soldier's chest when he suddenly heard a dull drum beat, as if it was beating on the bottom of a person's heart.

Yang Zaixing turned his head and saw an army array, with swords and shields in the front row, and the wide shields formed a copper wall and iron wall, and between this copper wall and iron wall, a two-meter-long horse-repelling spear was like a spike towards the sky.

"Fight

to the death and not retreat!" "Fight to the death and not retreat!" The

Xizhou army shouted loud slogans and advanced towards this side step by step, and Yang Zaixing could even hear the shouts of many women among them.

"It's really ridiculous, even women are sent to the battlefield, but no one under Su Zijin cares!" Yang Zaixing sneered, and the silver-white spear pointed diagonally at the sky.

Immediately, the Taiyuan cavalry abandoned the target in front of them and gathered behind Yang Zaixing.

"If you dare to say something crazy, let me try your catties!" A

horse protruding from the Xizhou army, purple like a galaxy, a female general with a red robe and a silver spear, the red tassels fluttering like fire!

"Hmph, don't blame me for bullying women!"

Yang Zaixing rolled up his spear, and Pegasus killed.

Li Xiuning seemed to have a raging fire in his eyes, and Pegasus caught up.

"Bell!"

the two spears clashed together, and the heavy impact almost resounded through everyone's eardrums.

Li Xiuning pulled his wrist and slashed the spear downward.

The white horse silver spear flipped over, turning into a silver light and stabbing at Li Xiuning.

Li Xiuning snorted coldly, and the spear was suddenly flicked.

The next moment, the two spears were like two long dragons pounced and bited, and the heads of the spears exchanged heads, smashing out the sky full of sparks.

In just a few breaths, the two spears had exchanged fires hundreds of times.

The Taiyuan cavalry, under the leadership of the general, tried to attack the flank of the Xizhou Army in a roundabout way, but there were not only many tents in the camp, but also set up anti-horses and other things, so that the Taiyuan cavalry's attempt suddenly failed.

In the face of the Xizhou Army, which was pressing step by step, if the Taiyuan cavalry did not want to be driven off the hill, they could only attack.

"Kill-"

The Taiyuan general shouted and took the lead in the charge.

Thousands of cavalry shouted and charged against the iron wall without fear of death.

The black wave instantly hit the copper wall, the two-meter-long spear pierced the horses, and the night sky suddenly became a fierce neighing of horses.

A Xizhou soldier stabbed a Taiyuan cavalryman to death with a spear, but another horse hit the side, the soldiers in front couldn't resist, the shield fell, and the horses rushed directly into the formation, trampling the two soldiers to death.

And before the cavalryman could rejoice, a spear pierced his horse in the crotch.

The horse neighed, and the forefoot fell to its knees, throwing the cavalry off his horse, and before the cavalryman could stand up, several spears had already nailed him to the ground, and blood flowed.

The two spears collided again, then slammed away.

Yang Zaixing turned his head to look at it, and his Taiyuan army had fallen into a disadvantage.

The Taiyuan cavalry was nothing more than light cavalry, and they were at a disadvantage in numbers, and facing the Xizhou army with a strong array was tantamount to hitting an iron plate.

Yang Zaixing swung away Li Xiuning's spear with one shot, turned his horse and left, shouting loudly.

"Retreat!".