Three Kingdoms: Starting God Level Training System

Three thousand white horses rushed to the front of the high-ranking army in an instant, with a cold look in their eyes, like a white god of death.

Because Zhao Yun's white horse righteousness appeared from the rear of the high cadres' side, and the formation of the high cadres' army was disrupted by shooting.

At this time, rushing to the front, except for one or two hundred people who can organize a little bit and block one cavalry, everyone else is in a mess, only eyes full of panic and confusion.

The only one or two hundred soldiers were also knocked away by the charge of the white horse cavalry.

The tip of the short spear flashed, and Bai Mayi splashed blood everywhere from the side of her front body.

Zhao Yun carried the gentian and bright silver spear, leaped forward and took the lead.

The martial arts of high-level cadres are not particularly excellent, and they are not at all inconspicuous among the fierce generals of Yuan Shaojun. They rely more on the identity of Yuan Shao's nephew.

At this time, Zhao Yun was like a sharp knife, as vigorous as a dragon, and mighty as a tiger. The entire high-ranking barracks were split in half by Zhao Yun and his cavalry.

The senior executives were so scared that they took the guard cavalry with them and started to run.

Zhao Yunma is fast, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the senior executive, and he just raised his hand with a shot.

Gao Gan still wanted to turn back to block, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yunma's quick gun would be faster. His spear had just been lifted, and the tip of Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear had pierced Gao Gan's chest.

The senior executive was like being hit by a bison. He was picked up from his horse by a shot by Zhao Yun, and dashed forward 820 for more than a meter before falling heavily to the ground.

After struggling for a few times, he finally fell down. There was a big blood hole in the mouth of his chest, bleeding out gurglingly, seeing that he was not alive.

When the other soldiers saw Zhao Yun's bravery, no matter where they could resist, they wanted to flee.

It's just that these soldiers didn't know that Baima Yicong was the best cavalry in the world.

Within a distance of less than two miles, almost all the cavalrymen were shot and killed by Baima Yicong.

The remaining light infantry who lost command and formed a regiment were no longer meaningful to Baima Yicong.

Those who dared to resist were all killed.

The remaining soldiers surrendered very simply.

Zhao Yun quickly selected some people who could ride horses from the soldiers, and gathered all the horses of the high-ranking cavalrymen, and let them all mount.

The rest were all driven away by Zhao Yun.

"If you want to go home, you can go home. If you don't have a home, you can also go north. In Lulong City, in the Lion City, in Lingzhi, Lord Sun Yi is recruiting refugees. As long as you go, you will have food to eat. You can be a craftsman or a farmer if you are not a soldier, and you can live!"

Zhao Yun's words continued to circulate among the descendants.

Most people will be suspicious.

However, there are still two to three hundred people who seem to have made up their minds and head north.

At this time, about thirty miles away from Yuan Shao's camp, the two teams were fighting.

One team of two generals, one with a broadsword and the other with a spear, are all mighty and majestic.

At first glance, the cavalry under his command are all well-trained and well-equipped proud soldiers.

The number of people on the opposite side is even greater, at least 30,000 or 40,000.

It's just that the equipment of these thirty or forty thousand people is much pitiful.

The armors and weapons on his body are all diverse, and there is no uniformity at all.

Arrays and battles are also scattered and random.

It depends on the number of people.

Among them, there was a cavalry team of about a thousand people, coming and going like flying, constantly harassing the opposing team of two generals, so that the opposing cavalry could not concentrate on the charge.

The head was a young man, who looked like he was in his twenties, he was tall, he was holding a full iron gun, his movements were agile, and his riding skills were exquisite.

"Opposite the black mountain thief! Fight and not fight, run and run, just like a loach who slips and doesn't keep his hands, and if you have the ability, you come over to fight your grandfather Wen Chou!"

The gunman among the two generals roared.

The young generals on the opposite side ignored them at all, still commanding 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers and horses, fighting with each other.

The two generals opposite are Yan Liang and Wen Chou.

The soldiers and horses of the two have already joined together.

But in a place only about thirty miles away from Yuan Shao's camp, he was entangled by a group of black mountain thieves who suddenly appeared, and they had been fighting for a long time.

The black mountain thief Damn it, but the goal (bfac) of the two people is to rush to the south of Jieqiao to rescue the lord Yuan Shao. At this time, they don't want to entangle too much.

It's a pity that this Montenegrin army seems to be stuck behind the two men's troops and is constantly harassing them.

Yan Liang was holding a big knife, and it was also a gas knot.

The chief general of the Montenegrin army is a young general named Zhang Yan.

This man is not very capable of other things, and his riding skills and lightness are quite good. The guard cavalry around him is also flying.

But they didn't fight Yan Liangwenchou head-on, just harassment.

The two were upset in their hearts, but they didn't know that Zhang Yan was also frightened at this time.

If it were not for her sister Yuhuan to find herself and use thousands of horses and excellent weapons to persuade herself to form an alliance with the Gongsun family, Zhang Yan would not say anything to face Yuan Shao's two generals, Yan Liangwenchou.

The reason why I didn't dare to stop and fight straight was because I couldn't beat him.

Zhang Yan was anxious. Although he had a lot of soldiers and horses, he only caught Yan Liangwen Chou by surprise, which barely seemed evenly matched.

When it took a little longer, the Black Mountain Army began to fail to withstand the pressure of Yan Liangwen's ugly elite cavalry, and began to show signs of defeat.

Finally Zhang Yan saw the wolf smoke burning on one side of the mountain.

Zhang Yan was relieved and hit a whistle from her mouth, and soon the entire Black Mountain Army whistled.

After hearing this, the troops of 30,000 to 40,000 actually hurried off on the mountain road when they were passing by.

Zhang Yan took more than a thousand friends with him and ran faster than anyone else.

Yan Liang and Wen Chou looked at the more than 1,000 corpses left by the Black Mountain Army, and they were a little confused.

"Really a bunch of bandits!" Wen Chou cursed with anger because he didn't have a chance to kill Zhang Yan.

Liang frowned and stopped Wen Chou who was going to pursue the Black Mountain Army.

"Don't forget that we are going to rescue the lord, these black mountain thieves will let them go for the time being, and we will destroy them later."

Wen Chou knew that what Yan Liang said was correct, so the whole team continued to rush towards Jieqiao.

When the two were delayed by the Black Mountain thief, more than half an hour had passed, and their hearts were naturally anxious.

The team had just been reorganized, and when I saw it, another cavalry came in the distance, hitting a big high letter on the flag.

"It's Gao Gan, that kid!" Wen Chou looked a little bit peasant.

"He also received an order from the lord general to come to support. We were delayed by the Black Mountain thief, but instead let him catch up.

Both Yan Liangwen and Chou were generals under Yuan Shao, and they were very respected. Naturally, they looked down on being Yuan Shao's nephew, who became the leading generals at a young age.

The two men did not plan to join forces with Gao, and set up a team on their own, heading towards the boundary bridge.

Having just walked a few hundred meters, Yan Liang suddenly asked Wen Chou around him as if he was thinking of something.

"I remember that there are only more than 1,000 cavalry under the high-level cadres, and the others are infantry. What we saw just now seems to have three or four thousand cavalry. Where does he come from so many cavalry?"

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