Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"It's too pretty." Cao Zhang looked at Pound in admiration, and then muttered to himself in Yan Xing's direction. At this time, Yan Xing's expression was quite dignified, but this guy always had a coffin face. Now this expression is more like the anger of wanting to kill someone after being killed by the phantom before and hurting his spirit.

"Hehe!" Yan Xing glanced at Cao Zhang indifferently. Something big happened. He and Pang De had known each other for 20 years. Could it be possible that Pang De is completely stern and soft-hearted now.

"There's still a secret technique to make a coffin?" Cao Zhang didn't understand what Yan Xing meant, and felt that his comrades had arrived, and it was time to beat up the enemy, so he asked Yan Xing what was going on with great interest.

"I learned it specially. It is said that the last time I came back from the Khyber Pass, this guy said that he would go to war to carry a coffin, but later found it unrealistic, so he specially developed such a secret technique." Although Yan Xingren was indifferent, this guy To say that he is really a good person.

In fact, most of the people in Liangzhou belong to the evil group, at most it is the difference between chaotic evil and neutral evil, and Yan Xing belongs to the rare good people among this group of evil people.

By the way, this guy actually has a high degree of identification with Chen Xi, and his concept is very simple and rude. If he can feed me, he is a good person. If he can feed me and my brothers, he is a good person. If he can feed me and my brothers, and A brother's family is full of food, that is a very good person.

In Yan Xing's view, Chen Xi belonged to the good man of the tenth generation, so Yan Xing was very aware of his life for the Han Empire. Anyway, he was a dead man in Liangzhou back then. Question, you can hit anyone.

Therefore, Yan Xing implemented the policy of Chen Xi's decentralization very well, such as sympathy for soldiers, equal treatment, military regulations and military system, all in place, except that the brain has always been in place, other aspects are in place.

"This secret technique is really excellent, I want to learn it later." Cao Zhang said very excitedly.

Is there anything better to boost morale than throwing a coffin in the opponent's face when going to war? Could there be a more irascible provocation than this?

"Look for him after you fight back. He will teach you. Live now." Yan Xing flashed a stern light in his eyes, and then swept across Barak's cavalry. If he guessed right, he had to kill them. This group of cavalry.

At this time, both Yan Xing and Cao Zhang heard the now majestic Pound's voice, "You two go to fight that cavalry, Cao Ziwen, you create a chance for Brother Yan, kill those cavalry as soon as possible, otherwise we will kill the cavalry this time." Might really have to die here."

Yan Xing had been prepared for a long time, so he was not puzzled. After all, Pang De's performance had explained the problem to a large extent, "You call me Yan Ming when you are free, and call me brother when you are busy. I help."

"What? We can't beat each other with so many people?" Cao Zhang asked in surprise.

"You think you can fight because of your armor. The two guards on the opposite side are very difficult to deal with you with your armor, but as long as you hold us, they will kill us in a short time." Pound said coldly, "Listen to the command, you and Brother Yan go to deal with the cavalry, you block the front line, create opportunities for Brother Yan, and leave the rest to me."

After finishing speaking, Pound directly cut off the sound transmission, and then his eyes swept over Barak and Sahel with a kind of determination to move forward.

Compared to Cao Zhang who didn't know what he was fighting at all, and compared to the Sahel that Yan Xing had seen before, Pound knew that what he was facing now was the guards at the Khyber Pass. If there were no cavalry on the opposite side Pound would still fight the opponent. After all, there were no cavalry on the opposite side. They had cavalry, which meant that they could retreat at any time.

But now that there are cavalry on the opposite side, it means that the cavalry on the other side have suffered heavy losses. If they are forced to block them, it is very likely to block them and encircle them.

After all, this kind of desert battlefield is different from others. If they cannot retreat peacefully, the slowest food, grass and clear water are likely to suffer heavy losses in the war. In the desert, once there is no water, they will die.

That's why Pang De knew that he might not be able to defeat the opponent, but he wanted to show the momentum of a desperate fight. If the old man is finished, he will definitely not make it easy for you.

Feeling Pound's indomitable momentum, Barak was also a little chilled. Looking at the sand coffin that was picked up, he couldn't help but feel a chug in his heart, but if they let go now, their chances must be completely tossed.

"Barack, don't think too much, fight with all your might, and if you wipe them all out, there won't be any problem." Gumara said loudly. For the thinking of a wise man, he can see clearly which is more important in an instant.

"Okay!" Barack nodded, and then looked at Pound again without any confusion, yes, what are you thinking about so much.

"Pound, isn't it?" Barak looked at Pound, "It's a gamble, you will die today, or I will die! Everyone follow me, the archers shoot quickly, the arrow rain suppresses from all directions, and the cavalry circles around to block the attack." , today we will see who lies in!"

Following Barak's order, the archers who were covered behind the infantrymen and spear shields shot out countless arrow rains. For the shield guards, these arrow rains were indeed unable to penetrate the defense, but for the vast majority of legions As far as people are concerned, even if these arrow rains can't take people away in a wave, they are enough to cause great trouble.

"Leave this to me!" Pound flicked his spear, and the terrifying force directly pushed the air away, and swayed towards the surroundings with a bang, and then Pound shot directly in the direction of Beigui's elite like an arrow from the string. After passing by, 6,000 elite cavalrymen on camels roared and rushed towards the infantry on the opposite side. They must not be bitten by the cavalrymen on the opposite side, otherwise they would die!

"I will break the formation for the lords!" Pound took the lead, facing the rain of arrows, and he didn't even care to dodge at this time. This battle must be resolved quickly. Surrounded to death, there will be no power to return to heaven at that time, so Pang De took the lead in charging the enemy's formation with the posture of a fierce general, and declared it with fearlessness.

"Death!" The distance between the two sides was only 800 steps, and Pang De, who was riding a precious horse, arrived in an instant. The precious horse stepped on the sand and jumped up. Forcibly sweeping away nearly ten Imperial Guard infantry who were blocking the frontal attack, a gap was instantly opened in the battle formation, and then Pound charged in first, followed by a large number of cavalry on camels roaring in.

This scene can be said to have fallen into the eyes of all the Han troops. For a while, the Han troops were all shocked by Pang De, and their momentum suddenly rose.

"I will capture the flag again for the lords!" One shot swept away nearly ten infantrymen, and the violent recoil made Pang De's wrist feel a sudden heat, but knowing what he was facing, he stepped on the ground. After entering the formation, seeing the battle flag not far away, Pound immediately yelled again.

On the rampage, several arrows were hit by the triple armor, but Pound ignored it and rushed to Guishuang's front banner again. At this time, Guishuang was not using the forged Chinese character banner before. After all, they would also worry about command confusion, so , has switched back to the original flag.

Pang De roared and charged straight, killing more than ten Guishuang soldiers in a row. Under the guard of his personal guards, he directly cut off the command flag near the front, and the Han army won the momentum for a while.

"Kill, victory is just around the corner, I'll kill another general!" After sweeping the command flag with a single shot, Pound killed the flag guard officer, and immediately rushed straight to Barak, facing him with a decisive attitude. Barack left.

Feeling that kind of desperate momentum, Barack wanted to hide, but he knew that the handsome flag would move with him, so he gritted his teeth and stood still. Fortunately, Barack was not unprotected. De is so rampant that he roars and rides on his horse.

Pound didn't take it seriously when he saw this. If Barack kissed him, Pound didn't have the confidence to deal with him quickly. On the contrary, it might drain the morale he had accumulated before. But thinking about it the other way around, if Barack Dare to come up, Pound risked his life not to kill Barack, the guy of the three commanders-in-chief of Beigui.

"It only takes one move to kill you!" Pound rushed towards Sakzi aggressively, clenched his spear tightly, looked straight at Sakzi and roared madly, his blood-red eyes were black and red like ghosts and gods. The momentum made Sakzi, who was rushing forward, tremble in his heart.

Seeing this, Pang De seized the opportunity and stabbed straight. Sakzi tried his best to fight back, even knowing that he would die.

"Puff!" Pang De Zhongping shot directly through Sakzi's chest, and his right hand directly grabbed Sakzi's long spear, and then shook his left hand, knocking Sakzi, who had lost his blood and strength due to the blow through the chest. His body was thrown out, and then he used his right hand to throw back the spear he was holding, and directly nailed Sakzi to the desert.

"Kill!" Pang De didn't care about the injury on his hand, grabbed his spear with a tyrannical momentum, and swept it directly. The soldiers of Guishuang with a radius of three meters were forced to retreat, and then held the gun in his hand. Shuang's soldiers didn't dare to go forward.

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"Hahaha, fight! A mere descendant of the Da Yue clan, dare to block the heavenly soldiers, and die quickly today!" Pound held a gun with one hand, and suppressed the surrounding Guishuang soldiers with an invisible aura in his arrogance.

At the same time, the soldiers behind Pound were also frantically searching for and killing the enemy. They were obviously not as strong as Barack and Sahel's men, but with this kind of aura, they outnumbered Guishuang in terms of numbers and quality. The Janissaries suppressed it.

"It's so strong." Cao Zhang, who was blocking the imperial infantry, looked at this scene in admiration and didn't know what to say. With this momentum, it seems that our army can kill the opponent. Pound lied to me before!