Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Accompanied by Zhang Fei's killing of Jiaqieli like cutting melons and vegetables, and the leader who came along with Jiaqieli, the spirit of Jingqi under Jiaqieli's command was directly shaken.

So much so that the Beigui Jingqi, who originally relied on Jiaqieli's mental image and the top cavalry to fight to death, was shocked by Zhang Fei's aura that could scare people to death under certain circumstances without showing their combat effectiveness. Faced with the fact that the head of the legion was killed in seconds, and several internal qi were bombarded and killed by Zhang Fei, this group of people collapsed directly.

After all, these soldiers are humans, not gods. If Zhang Fei's killing efficiency is not so perverted, this group of people might still be able to fight to the death, but facing Zhang Fei's almost god-like power, The moment Gachari fell, the group collapsed.

At this moment, the advantages of fellow practitioners in the three realms of spirit, energy, and spirit are fully displayed. A little bit of strength exerts great effects, easily crushing all enemies.

"It's a bit unexpected. Why did it suddenly become like this?" Fazheng looked at Guishuang Qingzhuang, who was almost in a panic and fled frantically, with a strange face. Before they even exerted their strength, the other party collapsed. The backhand didn't even have time to play...

"I don't know, find someone to ask where their coach is, let's kill their coach first." Zhang Fei said with a ferocious expression, and for the sporadic arrows that shot over from time to time, Zhang Fei casually pushed them away with a snake spear. After all, without command, the messy rain of arrows has no lethality at all. By this time, Zhang Fei has completely calmed down.

"Well, kill the opponent's coach first. I really didn't expect it to be so easy this time." Fazheng was also filled with emotion. There were so many people, but they collapsed without even resisting.

"Where is your commander?" Zhang Fei didn't intend to stop. He divided the 8,000 troops into ten small teams and turned them into ten large knives, hacking and killing in the Guishuang camp. Then he led 800 people and arrested them. A leader asked loudly.

Zhang Fei's questioning with a booming sound directly rolled the eyes of the leader Zhang Fei was holding in one hand, and he almost died on the spot. However, the hope for life still made this guy point out the location of Gachali. Then Zhang Fei rushed directly towards the big tent of the Chinese army.

However, when Zhang Fei rushed over, the tent of the Chinese army was empty, and Dilip, the only one left, saw Gachari's death from a distance, and left with his guards. He was not stupid, he was just a counselor. He is not a big shot in the command department, he can't stop hundreds of thousands of defeated troops at all.

Gachali died again, and there was no point in continuing to struggle, he had to save himself first, even if he was punished later, that would be a matter of the future.

However, just thinking about the situation after more than 400,000 young men disappeared, Dilip panicked. He reckoned that even if he could go back, he might not end well.

"The general Guishuang, hehehe!" Zhang Fei said with a sneer. In the concept of the Han Dynasty, if this situation really happened, then the commander could not escape no matter what. He would rather die in battle than escape. Fleeing is worse than being dead.

"Okay, don't worry about their commander-in-chief, kill them quickly, let's kill them while they are collapsed now, now we are in the enemy-occupied area, I guess we can only kill them for a day or two, and we can kill seven to eighty thousand, but how much can we kill? Hurry up." Seeing that the camp of the Guishuang Central Army was empty, Fazheng greeted Zhang Fei decisively, since there was no manpower to stop it, it should be a big deal.

"This is a bit difficult." Zhang Fei grinned ferociously, and then led his soldiers to rush towards all the defeated troops who could catch up.

"It's a pity, at this scale, we can kill one-fifth of it. It's because there is no rescue here in a short time. A single legion is facing a large-scale rout. It's okay if it can be gathered, but if it's killed... "Fazheng said with a sigh.

Unlike the situation in the battle between Qin and Zhao, the Han army has no way to gather Guishuang's defeated army now. Although Zhang Fei's headquarters is very strong, it is only because their Yunqi saw the gods and demons before. The scene of overthrowing the city collapsed because of the psychological shock.

But if the cloud of these people gathers again after the captives, even if Zhang Fei wants them to dig a hole and bury himself, it is impossible. No matter how fierce Zhang Fei is, it is impossible to beat hundreds of thousands to death. soldiers.

"Kill as many as you can, and even if you can't kill others, you have to leave them with a psychological shadow." A ruthless look appeared in Fazheng's eyes. When it was time to strike, Fazheng would never show any mercy, that's how he was people.

Soon, Kusroy's headquarters, which was closest to the Guishuang camp, encountered a defeated army, and Kusroy didn't have much to say, so he sent people to gather the defeated army, and moved forward while gathering, from these From people's mouths, Kusroy already understood what happened to them.

As for the so-called theory of gods and demons, Kusroy didn't take it seriously at all, let alone not being gods and demons, even if they were real gods and demons, Kusroy didn't care much.

Even if he is not in the peak state now, he still has a little confidence in himself, Han Jun, where did he come from, where is he going.

Then at this time, Kusroy heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and looked back involuntarily, and then saw a pure white wave appearing from the horizon, which was shining brightly even though it was night, and more importantly, Although it was far away, it was growing in size at a frightening speed. Kusroy's heart sank. He knew what Legion White Horse Yicong this was.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be Zhang Yide. Brothers, use the knife and prepare to kill the enemy!" Zhang Liao laughed loudly and shouted, his speed had been raised to the limit by him, and the straight long knife was also in his hand , Feeling vaguely wrong before, and the gap reached the breath in the wind, Zhang Liao threw the bone without saying a word and called everyone to run over.

If it is other legions, I am afraid that when they come here, the main battlefield will be gone, but if it is replaced by Baima Yicong, not to mention that this face is not within a hundred miles, even if it is quite far away, as long as they can feel it, they can Fly over in a very short time.

Kusroy was not on the straight line of Baima Yicong's attack, and at a speed of 150 meters per second, even Zhang Liao would not try to pull the horse suddenly, so even though he saw the army that was gathering the rout Zhang Liao didn't intend to launch an attack on the legion, but went straight to the hundreds of thousands of defeated troops that appeared after the collapse of the Guishuang camp.

"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow! The sky can learn from it, and the white horse is the proof!" The roar of thousands of white horses, with the strengthening of the ability to resist the wind, the order that was almost thunderous, was transmitted to several places in the surrounding area. ten miles.

Fazheng, who had just stepped out of the camp, was sitting on horseback, looking at a white horse that almost suddenly flashed on the horizon, and appeared in front of Guishuang's defeated army at a speed that made his scalp tingle, and then saw it for the first time. Fazheng, who is orthodox in white horse combat, was drenched in cold sweat on his back.

Because it was too fast, Fazheng didn't see how Baima Yicong was killing the enemy at all, he only saw a pure white light smearing the past, and then there was a blank passage behind, as for the enemy, he had completely disappeared.

As for Baima Yicong, who fights at 150 meters per second, under the protection of Yufeng, ordinary soldiers will be bounced away by Yufeng's ability before they even hit the white horse, and then there will be countless pure white lines As the line crossed, the blood burst out, and then the blood was bounced away by the wind-dispelling ability, maintaining its own pure whiteness.

At this moment, Bai Mayi really showed his swift fangs. It took less than a minute from entering the battlefield to smashing through the battlefield. The terrifying speed flew directly from the horizon to the horizon. After changing the blade , Killed back again at a speed that almost made ordinary Guishuang's youthful heart collapse.

No one can escape the attack of the white horse. This kind of combat power, which can be called washing the map, completely killed Guishuang Qingzhuang in a very short period of time. Nineteen straight long knives were snapped. The Guishuang Legion was completely killed.

If Zhang Fei is the demon god who is enough to scare the soldiers of Guishuang to death, then Baima Yicong is the evil god who makes ordinary soldiers collapse immediately after seeing it. Was chipped into pieces.

After all, even a strong person with internal qi can't face hundreds of straight knives in a very short period of time. The fragile human body probably only has the option of slicing in the face of such a blow.

"Look at them, and then look at you." Fazheng looked at Zhang Liao, who was riding his horse, and said to Zhang Fei with a smile, "You can only defeat these hundreds of thousands of people, and the opponent is within ten minutes. Cutting more than 30 passages in a row, probably killing more than 200,000 people, this efficiency..."

Although Fazheng said he was laughing, but the smile was too far-fetched. In this kind of wilderness, Fazheng could smell the strong smell of blood in the air. After Baima Yicong let go of the killing, it was too terrifying. So much so that Fazheng couldn't help being a little bit unable to withstand this pressure.

After Zhang Liao replaced the last straight long knife, he rode his horse towards Zhang Feibiao. He couldn't kill any more. If he killed Baima Yicong, he didn't even have a weapon. Although the killing efficiency was abnormal, it also meant that the weapon lost speed. Accelerate rapidly.

"Phew, it's really scary." Zhang Liao glanced sideways at Kusroy, who had just appeared from the horizon. The time had obviously not passed, but Zhang Liao, who had wiped out most of the camp and defeated the army, felt that the time was taken too long. The ground and lawn seemed to be stained with blood, while Baima Yicong, as long as the soldiers were still alive, were still pure white and unstained.

"Terrible cavalry." Zhang Fei made a rare comment. Even he, seeing Bai Ma Yicong's way of killing with hands and feet, felt a little chilled.