Three Kingdoms: The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun are Summoned at the Start

The ugly cavalry on the mountain road.

Originally, they did not see the crossbow arrow for a while, but they were finally able to take a breath and stabilize the horse under their crotch.

The tiger roar just now and the rain of crossbow arrows made them stunned. They had never encountered such a strange army before.

After returning to his senses and seeing that there were only a dozen men in black rushing towards their side, everyone sneered in their hearts. Could it be that Liu Bian's men didn't have decent cavalry, and there were only a dozen of them.

The leading general also had a mocking smile on his face: "Brothers, charge me, can you swallow the humiliation you just suffered?

"Kill it!!"

At this time, the cavalry general did not connect the dozen or so people in front of him with the eighteen cavalry of Yanyun.

Although Yanyun's Eighteen Riders is not small, the people he has met are like a nightmare, haunting him for a long time, and it is impossible to forget for a moment.

But in fact, very few people are willing to give their subordinates the horror of Yan Yun's eighteen riding.

Because no one wants to recall this terrifying history, let alone if fear spreads in the hearts of soldiers, how will they fight at that time?

And this is basically what happened to this cavalry.

They didn't even realize that they were approaching death.

Yuwen Chengdu and Yanyun Eighteen Riders, they rarely saw an army attacking them, so the taste of mockery on the corners of their mouths was even more obvious.

Qu Yi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was even more disdainful. Although these ugly cavalrymen were brave, they were really idiots.

Sure enough, everything was as Qu Yi thought. As soon as they confronted each other, Yuan Jun's cavalry at the front only felt a killing intent rushing towards them.

He was basically locked all over his body, and he never raised the big knife in his hand, only to see the black shadow on the opposite side rushing towards his body quickly, followed by a flash of silver light, and he directly lost the consciousness in his mind.

"Bangdang."…"

The sound of the cavalry falling to the ground together with their horses was naturally not small, and a burst of dust was rolled up. The dust was more like a cover up by the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

Yuan Jun on the opposite side couldn't even see a flash of silver light, he directly felt a lot of blood spurting from his neck, and he lost all consciousness the next moment.

Scenes like this appeared in every corner of the battlefield, and Yan Yun Shiba rode like a ghost that harvested life.

Yuwen Chengdu, headed by him, although his shot is not as shocking as Yanyun's eighteen cavalry, but the hundreds of kilograms of phoenix gilt bore in his hand is like a big killer, he swings it hard, and all the cavalry die Touch to death.

Even those who were hit head-on by the phoenix gilt bore, all the bones of the body were instantly interrupted, and they died slowly in the midst of the wailing and screaming.

"It's the devil!!

"They are not human!!!"

"We are not opponents at all, are we going to die here..."

All the cavalry in Yuan's army were really scared. They really didn't dare to continue the charge. They rushed in the opposite direction without saying a word. They only hoped to be able to turn with the big army, come to Wen Chou's side, and maybe be able to fight against this. like a devilish team.

But at this time they were completely the prey of Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders, how could the hunter let his prey be thrown away?

It was another massacre that followed. It didn't take long for the entire mountain road to be covered in blood, and the black robe on Yan Yun Shiba's body was directly dyed a bright red color, which looked terrifying from a distance. .

After witnessing all this, Qu Yi and his Xian Deng soldiers were all stunned, unable to speak for a while.

Although they had seen the horror of Yanyun's Eighteen Riders many times, they still felt a tremor in their hearts when they witnessed it again.

They don't have any rules at all, and they are completely relying on their own ability to destroy the defense line in the enemy's heart bit by bit.

When all the enemies have no morale and fear in their hearts, this fear can spread rapidly, and eventually there is no ability to resist.

"Hey!!"

Qu Yi sighed inwardly. His goal was to train the first soldiers to become the strongest soldiers in the world. After this training and improvement, although he did not think that he had caught up with the Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun, he always felt that It's gotten a lot closer, but now it looks like it's a world apart!!

It seems that the name of the first powerful army cannot be grabbed.

Of course, these were just moments of Qu Yi's thoughts. Seeing the enemy's dispersal and being chased and killed by Yan Yun's eighteen cavalry all the way, he naturally couldn't be idle. Following the order, the first boarding troops also set off quickly. The goal was naturally The main force behind Wen Chou.

Wen Chou, who was behind him, was also attacked by elite soldiers at this time. Although he was raided, Wen Chou did not feel the great pressure. Instead, he calmly looked at the number of enemy troops with his eyes.

After confirming that there were only about 20,000 people, this made him feel a lot more relieved, because he felt that this was just a man's arm and a car, sending him to death in vain.

But when he put his eyes on the cavalry in front, the terrifying mood instantly filled his mind.

Seeing that the elite soldiers he trained with his own hands were like a three-year-old child, without any resistance, his heart felt like blood was dripping.

"々 What team is this? How could it be so terrifying?"

"..."

"Could it be the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun?

Thinking of this terrifying name (Have you Zhao), even Wen Chou's heart trembled.

Although Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders did not personally fight, he had also witnessed the scene of his own army being defeated, especially the three thousand white horses Congyi, the world's elite soldiers, could not support them in front of them at all.

With such a heavy burden, Wen Chou would have thought that these soldiers trained by others were too useless and incompetent.

But it was only after he witnessed the fighting power of these people with his own eyes that he knew what was called despair and what was called helplessness.

He could even imagine that if he continued to let Yan Yun's eighteen cavalry rush unscrupulously, he would soon be able to wipe out all the cavalry, and then rush into this camp, wouldn't all these infantry become lambs waiting for their cubs?

"No, absolutely not!!"

Wen Chou shouted: "Archer, come here and shoot at the person in front of me!!"