Three Kingdoms: Starting God Level Training System

The moment the two forces collided head-on, the Wuhuan people were desperate.

Bai Ma Yicong used Zhao Yun and the eighteen horses behind him as an arrow to directly penetrate the Wuhuan formation of more than 2,000 people.

The leading Zhao Yun's silver spear wielded, shining like flowers, invincible in front of him, and there was no enemy in front of him.

Several Wuhuanqu commanders tried to block Zhao Yun, and one was picked up by Zhao Yun.

Bai Mayi held a six-foot short spear from each, and his marksmanship was so simple that Wuhuan people thought they were all novices.

But just a few simple stabbing actions, but went straight to the point.

The movements are neat and as fast as a snake.

Three hundred white horses passed by, like a field slashed by an iron plough, turning around everywhere, all the Wuhuan people who were stabbed and dropped off their horses.

Bai Mayi shot through the Wuhuan formation in one breath, and got behind Wuhuan.

Before the Wuhuan people could ease their breath, three hundred people made a circle and returned quickly.

This time, the Wuhuan who grew up on horseback seemed to have seen a ghost.

Because the speed of these white horse cavalry is too fast.

The fastest horse on the prairie, the most skilled rider, could not turn back in such a short distance, in such a short time, and continue to charge.

These white horses don't need to consider horsepower, and don't need to rest?

The remaining 1,000 Wuhuan people have long been distraught.

Many of them whispered, "These white horses are magical horses!"

"These are all heaven soldiers!"

Wu Yan, who soon tried to return to the fight and continue to fight, was also desperate, but still shouted in peace, "Don't be messy, these Han people are lambs, and my Wuhuan warrior is a wolf..."

Before he finished speaking, he kept shooting arrows straight through his throat, abruptly stopping Wu Yan from the second half of his sentence.

Wu Yan's eyes widened, and he slowly fell down with a look of unwillingness.

A figure of a white horse with a silver spear dashed over, before Wu Yan fell under the horse, drew out a short knife, and chopped off Wu Yan's head.

The other Wuhuan people didn't react at all.

Seeing that the leader was beheaded, the courage was frightened, and he spread out and fled to the north.

The Wuhuan people are extremely flexible in combat, especially when they are escaping...

Zhao Yun shouted, "Stop!"

Then the three hundred white horses suddenly dispersed in all directions.

Three hundred white horses have turned into three hundred ghosts and ghosts.

The scene in front of me is already a one-sided slaughter.

The Wuhuan man who handed his back to Baima Yicong made the biggest mistake of his life.

Originally, they thought they could use their excellent riding skills to escape in all directions, and they could gather into tribes on the grasslands.

But the speed of Baima Yicong was too fast.

These cavalrymen rode their horses and drew their bows, and their arrows were all fired. The Wuhuan people who had fallen behind for a while had already fallen off their horses.

The other Wuhuan people didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and found that the white horse knights who had just shot their companions rushed up again.

Soon, another group of Wuhuan people were harvested.

At this time, the man who stood watching the battle on the low tower of Lu Longcheng Sun Yi's face was full of joy.

In the previous battle, Sun Yi also contributed a lot.

Before the war, he discussed with Zhao Yun, worried that the Wuhuan people were suspicious, and deliberately let the Wuhuan people in front of him attack the city.

At the same time, you can't really let the Wuhuan people into the city, otherwise the two hundred pawns in the city will have no combat effectiveness at all and will be collapsed at the touch of a touch.

Those spears in the gap in the city wall are male Sun Yi had prepared it a long time ago.

The task he gave to the soldiers in the city was one task, holding a long spear with one end against the ground and the tip of the spear facing the outside of the city.

Keep this posture even if you die.

Retreat cuts.

After Zou Dan cut down a few deserters, the other soldiers didn't dare to move back even if they were so frightened to pee their pants, they simply closed their eyes and held on to their spears.

It was this Wuhuan who blocked the charge with hundreds of spears.

Among the refugees in the city, the father Sun Yi also selected more than two hundred slightly stronger ones and ordered them to stand on the city wall and shout and cheer with a stick.

Public Sun Yi does not expect these people to help, but we must let them feel the atmosphere of the battlefield and remember the taste of victory.

Only in this way can these people become qualified soldiers in the future.

At this time, all the dozen people left in the office building and around him were all injured.

Gong Sun Yi was willing to give up this opportunity, and with more than 200 soldiers in the city, surrounded the dozens of wounded soldiers who fell from horses.

At this time, the office worker finally recovered from the huge shock, covering the wound on his right arm with one hand, and shouting at his father Sun Yi.

"If it's a warrior, just challenge me!"

Public Sun Yi grinned and waved.

Behind him suddenly there were fifty or sixty archers holding their bows and releasing arrows.

After a burst of arrows, only one person in the building was left standing still.

Gong Sun Yi carried his sword and walked slowly towards the building.

At this time, the building team had at least a dozen arrows hit on his body, covered in blood, and barely supported the ground with one hand, half-kneeling on the ground.

Seeing the father Sun Yi walking with his sword, the fear in the Louban's eyes grew stronger.

"Don't kill me! I am Wuhuan Shanyu's son!"

"You kill me, my father will crush Lu Longcheng into powder! You all have to..."

The stair guard stopped howling, and the heads were flying in the air.

At the last moment, I heard the father-in-law Sun Yi casually say "long-winded!"

After more than an hour, the scattered white horses gathered slowly and returned to the outside of Lulong City.

Baima Yicong triumphantly.

At the same time, Sun Yi also heard the system prompt. *

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