Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1180 Bloody White Horse

"This barbarian who is everywhere."

Ma Chao looked at the black line that appeared on the horizon, his face full of sarcasm.

There are a lot of people, but they will probably all die soon. Since Ma Chao vented his excess will, his IQ has taken the lead, and his thinking ability has been greatly enhanced, although he is essentially a dick.

But he is the Erha who stayed in the ice and snow, not only is he not stupid, but also has a trace of wisdom.

He already understood the meaning of Huangfusong's arrangement, and then he just used it as a bait to watch other people perform.

As bait, he is very familiar with it.

He didn't know how many savages there were in front of him, but he knew how many savages could survive after the white horse and the overweight cavalry were killed.

There are about 10,000+ barbarians from all over Rome. The strongest of these barbarians is not inferior to the Praetorian Guards, even super-elite. Of course, this number is less than [-]%. On the head of the arms, there are even fewer.

The double talents can barely account for more than half, and the remaining half has just reached the single talent according to the division, and in comparison, the weapons and equipment are much worse than the regular citizens of Rome.

To put it simply, the heavy infantry of the Roman Citizen Legion has a decent armor anyway, a shield of acceptable quality, a long spear, and three short spears for close combat and spear throwing.

The heavy infantry of the barbarians, except for those who can have weapons and equipment similar to those of Rome, most of them have an oak shield and a spear with an iron tip. As for other equipment, Rome said, you can solve it yourself.

By the way, aside from the fact that the iron gun head may have been provided in batches by Rome, the oak shields are most likely made by the barbarians themselves...

However, even so, these barbarians still went to the battlefield, eager to make military exploits and become masters of the barbarians.

Mix among the ranks of Roman citizens and become one of the respectable nobles in the Roman Empire.

At least that's how Rome is advertised, and that's how those benchmarks live.

Moreover, driven by profit, these barbarians' fighting will is unexpectedly high, but when they encounter hard stubble, this fighting will will dissipate extremely quickly.

However, they were a little fearless chasing Ma Chao, who was defeated by the remnant soldiers. Even a few cavalry regiments rushed over, but they could not stop Ma Chao with their average strength and only double talents.

While Ma Chao was running, there were people waiting for Zhang Yun.

"General Gongsun! I didn't expect you to come here in person!" Zhang He was a little embarrassed. Gongsun Zan came to support their Yuan family, and they were really shameless.

"Hmph, you, Zhang Junyi, haven't changed!" Gongsun Zan looked at Zhang Yun. Although there was no threat to their white horse, it was indeed a powerful army.

Gongsun Zan had always been brooding about Zhang He's charge with the white horse. Seeing that Zhang He had assembled a heavy cavalry, which was not afraid of a frontal attack, Gongsun Zan couldn't help but sneer.

"Thank you, General Gongsun, for leading the army to help my Yuan family. The whole Yuan family is very grateful!" Zhang Yun could only pretend that he didn't hear it. After all, he was a reinforcement, and he could only endure this old thing.

"Hmph!" Gongsun Zan didn't continue to taunt, he was a serious soldier, since the court asked him to come over to kill the barbarians, then he would come over.

It just happened to kill the bones in the north, so I vomited, so I can come here for a change of taste.

"General, General Ma Chao has led the enemy into the encirclement!" The two of them were talking at odds, and several scouts rushed back to report to Gongsun Zanhui.

"Follow up!"

After Gongsun Zan left a sentence, he took the white horse and disappeared like a gust of wind.

The corner of Zhang He's mouth twitched, and then he started to drive slowly with his overweight rider. He really thought that everyone was a white horse, and he could still participate in the battle after driving at high speed.

The speed of the white horse is very fast. Since breaking through to the third talent, the speed of the white horse has surpassed before.

And in the process of running at high speed, the speed threshold they can master is getting higher and higher, and the speed that was once uncontrollable is being mastered by them bit by bit.

But when their firepower was fully fired, they still couldn't control it. After all, they were no longer running, but flying. Their current speed was no longer purely physical, but more about controlling the wind.

"General! Thirty miles to the west, the enemy is right there!"

Because the speed was too fast to control, Gongsun Zan led Baima Yicong almost in a walking posture, which was enough to make the normal cavalry invisible.

The horizon can be seen for about five kilometers, so Gongsun Zan chose to start at fifteen kilometers. Although they accelerated quickly, he still used to reserve a little distance for warm-up.

The Roman watchmen who were mixed with the barbarian army also spotted the white horse the moment it appeared on the horizon.

"Enemy attack!" The watchman issued a warning warning sound at the first time, "Moving direction, be on guard!"

But it's useless. A long time ago, the speed of the white horse has reached an unbelievable level. Five kilometers does not even take a second for a full-speed white horse. However, Gongsun Zan has not improved to that level. He is worried that Ma Chao will also be killed. Hacked.

That's why Gongsun Zan decided to slow things down a bit. Even though he was thinking this way, it didn't take even half a minute for the white horse to rush from the horizon to the front of the Roman barbarians.

Baima Yicong had already arrived before the warning from the watchmen arrived.

In just one breath, before the Roman barbarian could react, Baima Yicong's blade had already pierced through the barbarian on one side.

In an instant, the blade was shining brightly, blood splashed, and the white horse slashed from one side of the Roman barbarian army to the other, cutting a bloody path through the barbarian army.

Nearly [-] barbarians died under the light of the sword, and this was just a warm-up for Gongsun Zan with his white horse.

In the face of the flashing light of a knife that can even cut vegetables on a war horse, the super elite may not be able to block it, let alone such a group of barbarians who are almost trash, almost all defenses have become a joke.

At this moment, the number also became a joke, and Lucius and the others, who were far away from the Fifth Skylark soldiers, couldn't laugh anymore.

They squatted here to mark Gao Lan, and let a large number of barbarians chase Ma Chao. They thought it was quite interesting that Ma Chao was being chased around.

However, the flash of the knife made them realize the problem instantly.

"That's Baima Yicong!!!"

For this pure speed white cavalry, Rome marked it as an extremely dangerous legion, almost equating it with the Miracle Legion.

"The Han Dynasty is crazy!"

Lucius led the legion in disbelief and began to run. As the opponent of Rome, the Fourteenth Group imitated the White Horse Yicong.

That's why they understood the meaning of Baima Yicong better. This is completely a trash fish harvester, the real white god of death.

After all, Fifth Skylark's first large-scale battle loss in history was caused by encountering Bai Mayi.

They were sure that the hundreds of thousands of barbarians were dead. If they didn't run away quickly, they would be the next one to be unlucky.

"For help, for help, send a message to the city of Rome, the Han Dynasty is crazy!" Leonardo roared frantically, venting the fear in his heart.

A legion with three talents is scary enough, let alone a legion with extreme speed.

The Second Augustus has already proved how terrifying a three-talented army with a single path is, and the current Baima Yicong is even more terrifying.

Especially when Gongsun Zan ran around them with the white horse, and then turned back to continue killing the barbarians, these young army commanders seemed to be pinched by the god of death.

Even a Boundary Breaker like Lucius was eroded by fear. It was too fast, so fast that only generals like them could react, and the soldiers could only see a little trace.

But in fact, Gongsun Zan was a little bit numb. The white horse was faster, but it was actually a bit difficult to kill these imperial guards and super elites.

Second, Augustus can hit these guys with one punch, but white horses can't do it. Their extreme speed makes their lethality mostly rely on inertia, so those weak chicken barbarians are quite suitable for killing, but these slightly stronger legions are more powerful than white horses. It's not easy to kill.

Or not worth killing.

For Baima, there is always a speed that is power in one move, the kind that can 100% kill any legion.

But just like the fifth skylark, their white horses can create more value, and there is no need to be one-on-one with others.

After Gongsun Zan made a circle and came back, the barbarians here realized what happened, but even if they knew what happened, they couldn't stop the white horse.

The white horse walked an arc, and was cut into a very smooth arc among the Roman barbarians. The periphery of the arc was full of severed arms and limbs, and blood splashed all the barbarians who were still alive on the periphery.

This kind of near-limit killing speed is the deterrent and high efficiency that Baima Yicong pursues. They are the real killing arms!

Gongsun Zan didn't feel any disturbance in his heart, and even felt a little nostalgic. That's how he killed the barbarians back then.

However, he was not as strong back then, and the barbarians were not as powerful as these barbarians now, but the result was the same, the sword was broken, no surprises.

The limit of the light cavalry, the endorsement of speed, the embodiment of killing efficiency, a white horse with great speed!
Hardly any legion in this world can withstand this kind of terrifying killing method where half of them are killed by another legion in an irresistible frontal combat within a few breaths.

And when such things happened twice, panic instantly occupied the barbarian's mind, and the will to fight disappeared in an instant.

But Manzi's emotions didn't mean much to Gongsun Zan, panic or not couldn't stop them.

A bunch of garbage savages, they can kill them however they want.

Fear, the fear from the heart, the big rout happened in an instant, but it was stopped spontaneously by the barbarian in the next second.

There was no way, when the left-wing barbarians scattered in all directions, Gongsun Zan infiltrated with a white horse.

Almost all the savages within the penetration range were wiped out in one breath. How can I say that way, it's like brushing casually with a paintbrush. There are no variegated colors in that area, only pure red remains.

The three-talented white horses no longer need knives. The wind they control when moving at high speed will turn into a sharp blade, and then execute the opponent Ling Chi.

But the good news is that a thousand knives are condensed in one second, and the killed barbarian will not feel any pain at all.

Once the eyes are closed, they can never be opened again. This is the last kindness of the white horse.

Ma Chao's heart was cold. When Gongsun Zan brushed past him with the white horse, he was still a little worried. He was worried that Gongsun Zan would overturn the car. After all, he had never seen the white horse wash the map with his own eyes.

He had only seen the white horse led by Zhang Yun, half of which was taken away by Ju Yi.

But seeing the moment when Manzi was killed, Ma Chao's heart was shattered, and it was the first time that he really realized how big the gap between himself and the top legion was.

"Xiliang iron cavalry, so they are so strong?"

A huge shock filled Ma Chao's heart, and he wondered if it was because he had never fought the Xiliang cavalry head-on that he could not feel the terror of the Xiliang cavalry.

White horses, iron cavalry, and wolf cavalry have always been equally famous, but now Gongsun Zan led the white horse to show Ma Chao what a white horse is.

When Gao Lan came to the battlefield, Ma Chao was accepting prisoners of war. Although Ma Chao only had more than 2000 people and tens of thousands of barbarians, none of them dared to resist.

Waiting for Ma Chao's recruitment full of fear, because any barbarians who did not surrender were beheaded by the white horse, and the entire battlefield was only bright red.

After Gongsun Zan killed Wan Manzi, he left with the white horse, and the white horse came and went like the wind.

The order he received was to kill half of the Roman barbarians, and the task was only half completed, so he naturally wanted to find other barbarians.

Chapter 595 "How did you lose to Ju Yi back then?" Ma Chao asked Zhang He in a daze.

Zhang He opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. Although he knew that Gongsun Zan's white horse was outrageous, he killed two 10,000+ barbarians in less than an hour, which once again refreshed Zhang He's understanding of the white horse righteousness.

Even Ma Chao could see that the white horse didn't try its best, and easily killed all the enemies who were a big trouble for them.

Even Ma Chao was sure that less than [-] of these savages survived would be able to go to the battlefield in the future, and many of them would probably suffer from white horse phobia, and they would be extremely terrified when they saw white horses.

By the time Rome received the news, the 50 barbarians had almost been killed by the white horse.

Rome urgently held a military meeting and began to discuss how to deal with the white horse. However, from the god of war to the elders, they were quite helpless.

When a road goes to the extreme, there is nothing that can restrain itself.

Just like the second Augustus, only hard power can defeat them.

"Send the fourteenth group over there, an eye for an eye!" A veteran suggested.

"The Yuan family doesn't have so many savages!" Penilance said angrily. If you kill me, I will kill you. This war will escalate directly. The most urgent task now is to find a way to restrain the white horse.

The barbarians died when they died, and the opponent left after only killing 50 barbarians. This is a signal in itself.

What they have to study now is how to prevent this from happening, not revenge.

Is it for 50 barbarians to go and expedition to the Han Dynasty?

(End of this chapter)