Three Kingdoms: Starting God Level Training System

On the other side of the river, there are more than five thousand soldiers and five or six thousand auxiliary soldiers from the White Bo army who have not crossed the river.

The grain and grass are also behind.

Xu Huang's heart jumped suddenly.

Looking back, I saw that a flame was burning on the other side of the river, which was less than thirty feet away.

I saw a group of cavalry in white horses, on the outskirts of the large unit, constantly bending their bows and shooting arrows.

The cavalry's firing rate was extremely fast, and their heads were good. Hundreds of people fell in every wave of arrow rain.

From Xu Huang hearing the sound of horse hooves to the appearance of the white horse cavalry, there were at least five or six waves of arrows and rain.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there are already two to three thousand people in the large army behind, either dead or injured, shouting at the end.

What is even more frightening is that the rear team has no main generals or prestigious generals, and the soldiers have fallen into chaos under the impact of the white horse cavalry.

Yang Feng had just led more than a thousand soldiers and horses that he had already crossed the river. He wanted to attack the infantry in front, and he was shocked when he saw the situation behind him.

"Chong! Charge me! We can only survive by rushing away from the infantry in front of us! When the rest cross the river, we can regroup!"

At the last moment, Yang Feng finally woke up and quickly judged the situation.

However, it is a pity that neither Han Xian nor Yang Feng himself, desperately charged the five hundred black armored infantry in front of him, and couldn't make this team retreat by half a point.

The white horse cavalry on the other side of the river were like the heavenly soldiers. The leading white horse silver spear generals successively picked Yang Feng's seven or eight school lieutenants who had remained on the other side of the river with their guns. They were unstoppable for a time, and directly cut down the white wave army flag.

Seeing that the flag had fallen, the Baibo army on the other side of the river completely lost the intent to fight and desperately wanted to cross the river.

Although the Fuyang River is shallow, there is no need to swim, but the deepest part is also over a person's shoulders.

You can just wade over it cautiously, and under the turmoil at the moment, I don't know how many people are drowning in the river.

The rest would either kneel and surrender, or be shot to death by the white horse cavalry.

In the end, fewer than a hundred people rushed to the river bank!

At this time, the troops on the river bank were not feeling well. The total number of troops crossing the river was less than four thousand, and even more than one thousand people were killed and injured in the black armored infantry.

At present, the army is in disarray, and the only way to survive is to walk upstream along the river bank, hoping that there will be other places where the river can be crossed by shallow water, and escape back to Bingzhou.

"Relieve annoying soldiers! Forward!"

Suddenly, Xu Huang's heart jumped.

The five hundred black infantrymen blocked the White Army all night, and finally moved.

But not retreat, but forward!

These five hundred people actually wanted to attack the nearly two thousand people on the river bank.

The white horse cavalry on the other side of the river had also reorganized the team at this time, leaving a small number of people watching the prisoners' baggage, and the remaining more than 800 people, led by the generals with white armor and silver spears, rushed across the Fuyang River.

Under the double-sided attack, Yang Fengjun suddenly went into chaos.

Han Siam tried to attack the black armored infantry for the last time, but this time he was stopped by the brawny generals in the black armored infantry.

The man with a big sword in his hand was so fierce that Han Xian could not resist it. After less than ten rounds in the fight, he was slashed under the horse with a big sword by the strong man.

Xu Huang sighed long, knowing that Bai Bojun was dead.

What kind of enemy did you encounter?

More than 10,000 white soldiers, the limelight is flourishing, and they are destroyed overnight?

The most unwilling person is naturally Yang Feng. At this time, Yang Feng has fallen into madness, and with his subordinates, he rushes towards Fuyang River with his head back.

"The number of enemy troops is not as large as ours, and it's half a crossing. We still have a chance. The white army will charge with me!"

Yang Feng took the lead and rushed to the river with red eyes.

At this time, Zhao Yun had already crossed the Fuyang River with Bai Mayi from flying.

Zhao Yun had just arrived by the river and saw Yang Feng rushing over with a silver gentian spear in his hand. In less than three rounds, a spear pierced Yang Feng's heart.

Seeing the coach's death, Yang Fengyu had completely lost the thought of resistance and fled in all directions.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the team on the river bank was only left with the eight hundred soldiers beside Xu Huang, who had not broken up yet.

Xu Huang's face was uncertain, looked at the white horse general not far in front, and shouted, "Xu knows that he will lose tonight. Will he dare to compete with me?"

Zhao Yun looked at Xu Huang and said in a loud voice, "Why don't you dare?"

After speaking, the two men raised a golden-back mountain axe, and the other erected a silver gentian spear.

The battle between the main forces on the battlefield has ended, and only Bai Ma Yicong is chasing down some of the skirmishers who have not surrendered.

Xu Huang's eight hundred parts were also ordered by Xu Huang to dismount and surrender.

Only Zhao Yunxuhuang and the two were still fighting, and almost everyone's eyes were attracted to them.

The golden back opened the mountain and the axe sank vigorously, like a tiger coming out of the sea.

The gentian shining silver gun is smart and gorgeous, just like the mind of a dragon.

The two showed their martial arts each, and they fought for forty or fifty rounds.

Han Dang next to him watched with enthusiasm and couldn't help but yelled.

In the end, Xu Huang's martial arts were a bit inferior. After fifty rounds, Zhao Yun saw a flaw, and the tip of the silver spear flicked and pierced Xu Huang's throat.

Xu Huang knew that he would die, closed his eyes and sighed. *

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