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Chapter 1933: Transformation(1/2)

"Kill!" The two armies were fighting, and there were bloody battlefields everywhere. Bai Qi stroked his beard and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

To the west of the Qin army, Zhao Yun was holding a silver spear, riding a white war horse, followed by a white horse Yi Cong. He attacked Bai Qi's flank menacingly. Zhao Yun had only one purpose, to kill the general and capture the flag, and Bai Qi was

his primary goal.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun shouted angrily, and the silver spear in his hand flew up and down, shooting out seven spear flowers. The Qin general Deng Zhi in front of him looked solemn, holding his sword to block, but the war spear in Zhao Yun's hand, like

The lotus flowers were bright, blooming one by one in front of Deng Zhi. At this moment, Deng Zhi felt that he was dazzled. By accident, the sword in his hand was directly opened. Zhao Yun flashed a cold light, and the silver spear in his hand pierced out.

One move hit the red heart, like an eagle striking the sky, stabbing Deng Zhi in the throat.

"Pick!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly and knocked Deng Zhi over with one shot. His white armor was covered in blood. Looking at the hesitant soldiers, Zhao Yun shouted angrily: "Charge!"

"Defend quickly! Hurry!" Gao Yu's eyes were red, and he called the generals under his command to assemble the army. Then with a solemn expression, he pointed at Zhao Yun's figure and said, "Who is this! Why have I never heard of him!"

"The military flag with the word Zhao! White horse and silver spear!" Wei Yan, the general of the Qin State, rode his horse to the front of the army formation. He stared at Zhao Yun's figure with a solemn expression. He was very familiar with Zhao Yun. He pointed his sword at Zhao Yun and said with a solemn expression: "

This person is Zhao Yun."

"Zhao Yun!" Gao Yu looked stunned for a moment, then said disdainfully: "Who did I think was doing such a big battle, but after fighting for a long time, he turned out to be a nobody? Let's see if I kill him!"

Gao Yu's momentum was high, and he urged his horse to charge forward. As he charged, he shouted angrily: "Thieves, don't be so arrogant, let me capture you!"

"Don't!" Wei Yan wanted to say something to stop Gao Yu, but it was too late. The guy couldn't wait any longer and charged forward.

Wei Yan looked at Gao Yu who was looking for death and murmured to himself: "Good words can't persuade a damn ghost!"

"Kill!" Zhao Yun's silver armor was covered in blood, as if Gao Yu was just a flea in his eyes.

"Whoosh...boom!" The silver gun flashed past, and Gao Yu was directly picked down the throat by Zhao Yun. There was a bloody hole in the throat, and blood flowed down. Zhao Yun turned the horse's head, pointed the gun at Wei Yan, and shouted angrily: "

The whole army charges!"

"Damn it!" Wei Yan secretly cursed. Others didn't know Zhao Yun's bravery, but he knew it. Mu Ran looked back, looked at Guo Jing beside him, and hurriedly greeted: "Quickly report to the general! Let the cavalry send an army to help.

, our army may not be able to stop this person!"

"No!" Guo Jing saw Wei Yan's anxious expression and did not dare to neglect him. He immediately turned his horse's head and went to confess.

The two armies were fighting, blood was flying freely, and Bai Qi's focus had been on the front army and Han Xin's rear army. As for his own side, because there was not much movement, Bai Qi did not provide much guidance.

"General..." Guo Jing ran over panting and said solemnly.

"What's wrong!"

"Zhao Yun led thousands of white horse cavalry to attack our army!" Guo Jing swallowed his saliva, his face was white and his expression was solemn!

"Zhao Yun!" Bai Qi raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this was not the first time he had heard of this name. Bai Qi looked towards the south and said with a fixed expression: "Tell Wei Yan! Guard! I won't send any more troops."

Soldier! If you lose the battlefield, come and see me!"

"No!" Guo Jing swallowed, his voice trembled slightly, and his previous decisiveness was completely lost.

Bai Qi withdrew his mind and looked ahead, with a more solemn look in his eyes, but he finally stabilized.

In Wei Yan's military formation, Guo Jing ran over and panted, looking at Guo Jing and saying: "General... General!"

"How!" Wei Yan stopped the soldiers from gathering together, looked back at Guo Jing, and said solemnly.

"The general has no extra troops. I order you to defend your position no matter what! You must not let Zhao Yun break through!" Guo Jing swallowed and looked solemn.

"Didn't we send more troops?" Wei Yan looked slightly stunned when he heard what Guo Jing said, and grabbed Guo Jing's arms, as if he didn't believe his ears.

"No! Not a single soldier!" Guo Jing's voice trembled when he said this.

"Damn...!" Wei Yan couldn't help but cursed, pulled off his helmet, looked at Zhao Yun who was fighting in front of the battle, took two deep breaths, then looked back at Guo Jing and said: "Brother! You lead

Three thousand archers, ambushing cavalry on the flanks, use archers to suppress the enemy's speed!"

"Okay!" Guo Jing did not hesitate and led the archers to disperse among the army.

Wei Yan stared in the direction of Guo Jing, with a somewhat unbearable look on his face, and immediately called to the deputy general Dang Jin behind him: "General Dang! If anything happens to Guo Jing, we will immediately increase the number of troops!"

"promise!"

"Let go...!" Under the scorching sun, Zhao Yun swung his spear like rain. Every time he shot, he was covered in blood or sweat. Zhao Yun was charging the rebel army, and Guo Jing's three thousand archers fired arrows in response.

"Swish, swish... swish, swish!" Cold arrows were like rain, rushing towards Zhao Yun to kill him.

The white horse Yi Cong under Zhao Yun's command froze, and immediately turned his horse's head and said solemnly: "Defense!"

"Retreat fifty steps!" Wei Yan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. The soldiers and lieutenants under his command were puzzled by Wei Yan's approach, but Wei Yan did not talk too much nonsense with them, but asked them to execute it quickly. As the saying goes, an arm cannot twist a thigh.

, everyone could only retreat in response, and Guo Jing's three thousand archers were officially exposed to the sight of the Korean army.

Archers are often powerful in killing power, but their defense is extremely weak. They are helpless against cavalry. Now they are exposed to the sight of the white horse Yi Cong, and the only thing waiting for them is death.

"Charge the whole army!" Zhao Yun stared at Guo Jing. This guy was just an old man who was eating arsenic. He was impatient with activities, so he helped him by himself.

"Drive!" Zhao Yun stared at Guo Jing angrily, hung the silver gun in his hand on the saddle, turned his hand and took off the long bow on the horse, bent the bow and set an arrow, and drew the bow like a full moon, a pair of black pupils appeared in Guo Jing's eyes

The figure suddenly shouted angrily: "Hit!"

"Whoosh!" The cold arrow broke through the wind and shot straight at Guo Jing. Facing the cold arrow, Guo Jing's expression suddenly changed. You must know that he was among the troops, with a distance of up to a hundred meters, and Zhao Yun could actually take a look at him.

This man’s archery skills………….

"Uh... bang!" The cold arrow hit Guo Jing's throat directly, followed by Baima Yi's whipping with iron hoofs, and at the moment of death, Guo Jing realized that he had become Wei Yan's scapegoat.

Just like at work, the top management manages the lower levels, and the lower levels squeeze the employees. This is an infinite cycle.

"Thump!" Guo Jing left this world with endless regrets. Zhao Yun and his horses joined forces and charged left and right for three rounds. Less than one tenth of the 3,000 soldiers and horses survived.

"Charge!" Zhao Yun shouted angrily and looked back again. Wei Yan had already gathered his army together and arranged defensive formations to buy time for his army. This was Wei Yan's plan to use the lives of these three thousand people to delay himself.

Time, because he knew that Zhao Yun would not miss this great opportunity.

"Charge!" Zhao Yun shouted angrily and led his soldiers to charge at high speed.

"Prepare for war!" Wei Yan also felt a lot of pressure. He could hold off Zhao Yun, but it was only a matter of time.

"Boom... Boom! Boom! Drive! Drive!" The ground was like an earthquake. Bai Qi felt the shock of the battlefield. His face was solemn. He turned around and looked around, looking puzzled: "What's going on!"

"No!" Wang Jian, who was holding the rear, seemed to feel that the situation was a little abnormal. He immediately looked at the soldiers behind him and shouted angrily: "The whole army is ready for war!"

"Woooooooooooo!" The horn blew slowly, and no one knew what was happening.

"The champion Hou Huo Qubing is here!" With a shout, Huo Qubing's 50,000 tigers and leopards rode in to attack, and the galloping horses swept across the entire battlefield like a flood of beasts.

"Huo Qubing!" Bai raised his eyebrows and looked shocked. He had heard of this young man's name. He accounted for 80% of the deaths of the Sui and Yue countries.

"General Dingbei is coming!" With a scolding, Cao Cao led an army of one hundred thousand people to kill in a hurry, with war flags behind him, and thousands of phalanxes appeared in front of everyone's eyes. No need to say anything, just the sound of walking footsteps was enough.

People feel an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"We've fallen into a trap!" Bai Qi's face turned pale, and he immediately turned his horse's head and shouted angrily: "The whole army retreats! Hurry!"

"Jun Wu An! You want to leave as soon as you come! You look down on me!" Wu Qi couldn't sit still at this moment, with a strange sneer filling his mouth.

"Quick! Withdraw the troops!" Wang Jian looked solemn, and immediately shook his shirt, and the soldiers under his command all moved. The expression on his face did not look like a panic expression.

"Drive...drive...!" Huo Qubing led the way with 50,000 tigers and leopards on horseback. Ten thousand horses galloped to kill, and everyone followed Huo Qubing. The strong sense of oppression made Bai Qi's stern face become more solemn.

"Little man!" Bai Qixi cursed, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and then turned the horse's head and shouted angrily: "Withdraw!"

"All armies retreat!" Wei Yan heard the shouts of killing from everywhere, his face was stunned for a while, his face was slightly condensed, and without hesitation, he rushed towards Bai Qi's army formation and ran away.

"Bai Qi! You have no way to escape! The whole army will attack, kill Bai Qi, and Wang Jian will become a general and a marquis!" Han Xin pulled out the sharp sword in his arms, and the sound was like thunder. Upon hearing this, the soldiers under his command started to move.

The war horses rushed forward to attack and kill.

"Drive... drive!" At this moment, Bai Qin was driving the chariot himself. Bai Qi, who was sitting behind him, looked back from time to time, as if predicting the distance between the two armies. After reading, Bai Qi waved his hands and said: "Slow down!

Slower!"

"General... what are you...!" Bai Qin didn't understand what Bai Qi meant, but he still followed Bai Qi's instructions.

"Drive... drive!" Han Xin rode his war horse, staring at Bai Qi's army with his eyes slightly stunned. Wu Qi, who had been chasing behind, also realized that something was wrong.

"Han Xin!" Wu Qi immediately urged his horse to come behind Han Xin, with a solemn and puzzled look on his face.

Han Xin was also a little confused. He looked at Wu Qi and said straight to the point without saying too much nonsense: "You can see it too!"

Wu Qidian nodded, and then said: "The enemy's troops and horses are different. You see, the enemy's troops are not only in order, but they are slowly retreating! They don't seem to be in a hurry, and they don't look like deserters at all!"

Han Xin squinted his eyes, his pupils looked very embarrassed, and after a while he said with a solemn expression: "Tell the soldiers to slow down, keep a distance, and tell Huo Qubing not to pursue the poor bandits!"

"Let Bai Qi go like this! It's too easy for him!" When Wu Qi said this, his eyes were full of unwillingness. What the hell is this? A duck in his mouth could fly away.

"Don't be anxious yet! Let's see what medicine the Qin army sells in the gourd!" Han Xin was also a little worried, but he did not dare to be too radical, but took it slow.

"well!"

"Kill!" The Qin army ran forward seemingly disgraced, in an orderly manner, and some soldiers even screamed!

Bai Qi looked at Han Jun, who didn't take the bait, and frowned involuntarily. Wang Jian, who was riding a war horse, came to Bai Qi's side and said solemnly: "The situation is not good. Han Xin and Wu Qi, these two little foxes, don't you?"

You were fooled!”

Bai Qi looked around, then got off the carriage, came to an open area, took off his pants with one hand, and started to pee. After finishing, he didn't forget to shudder. The army was galloping behind him, but it was

No one dared to care. Wang Jian looked at Bai Qi with a black face, not knowing what to say.

"Speed ​​up the march!" Bai Qi chuckled strangely, tying up his trousers three times, a cold light bursting out of his eyes.
To be continued...
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