Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 416 Ghost Rider
I have to admit that with the savage nature of fearless death, the physique trained in the difficult environment outside the Great Wall, and the relatively good weapons, the Gongsun family's troops were taken to the Central Plains, and ordinary infantry could not resist them in field battles. Generally, the Qingzhou troops who have been trained are more difficult to deal with.

It's not that they are not weak, they are definitely not ordinary people!However, it is impossible to siege the city!

Such a short ice wall isolated more than 8000 brave Liaodong warriors. They attacked several times in a row, but they were all beaten back by the Qingzhou Army relying on a large number of heavy bows and crossbows. , As a last resort, Gongsunzhi sent people back to Lianjiao City to retrieve the tents, and pitched a camp outside the Jinzhou Isthmus.

Locked in this big and terrifying cage, the veteran of the Gongsun family can only hope that the governor of the Gongsun family in Xiangping will send someone to rescue him.

The [-] troops accounted for one-fifth of the total force of the Gongsun clan, and one-half of the elite troops. Gongsun Kang was really reluctant to give up, but his urgency fell into Wang Hou's scheme again.

It's finally Zhao Yun's turn to play the leading role!

Later generations of Liaoning are known as six mountains, one water and three parts of the field. Excluding the Yanshan Mountains in the west, the plain area is actually quite considerable. An infantryman used a leather shield with a plush edge to cover his bearded and rough old face, and marched in the ice and snow, cursing.

My ears are full of the sharp sound of the howling wind, and if my face is exposed a little, it will be frozen in a short while. Under such a difficult environment, every soldier in Liaodong is full of complaints. If resentment can defeat the enemy, now Wang Hou It is estimated that they will all be hacked to pieces.

"Damn it, in this terrible weather, are the grandparents in Xiangping's heads caught by the door? It's the cold winter months to go to war!"

Choked by the cold wind again, a heavy infantryman in the front row with a fur shield couldn't help but whispered, but just as he finished speaking, the leading general in front of him suddenly reined in his horse and slammed After raising his hand, he thought that the complaint just now had been heard, and the soldier couldn't help shivering in fright.

However, the chief general did not ask him to settle the score. After waving his hand to stop the army, he looked forward in confusion and astonishment. A few seconds after listening to the wind, the chief general of Liaodong turned around suddenly, pointing his finger at On the neck of the soldier who just complained.

I?

Stupidly pointing to his nose, seeing the impatient expression of the general, the soldier who talked too much reluctantly walked out of the army formation, covered his face with his sleeve, and leaned forward with difficulty.

The whistling wind was all around his ears, and his face was exposed a little from the gap covered by his sleeves, and he could be hurt by the wind. Covering his face, under the watchful eyes of thousands of troops, he waded in the snow for a long time. He ran forward for more than 100 steps, and suddenly, he seemed to have finally noticed something. Under the solemn gaze of the Liaodong general, the soldier was full of horror and dullness, but he didn't run away or yell or anything, he just turned around in fear. Turning around, he waved violently at the army.

swoosh~
puff~

There was a stream of blood on the neck, and the whole person fell into the snow all at once. There was no need for any words to express hints in this scene. General Liaodong on the horse screamed loudly.

"Enemy attack! Form an array to meet the enemy!"

The grass boots woven with ulagrass creaked in the snow. Amidst the panic-stricken shouts, the Liaodong infantry rushed to the front with their guns in hand. After the archers pressed down, the cavalry on both sides spread out and crouched down. body, ready to deal with sudden attacks at any time.

Amidst the annoyed shouts, the attack had already arrived. With the whistling of the blizzard, heavy armor-piercing arrows shot towards him. Amidst the sound of puffing, the spearman with the arrow in his chest threw his gun and scratched with both hands. As if he wanted to catch something, he staggered two or three steps before kneeling and crawling in the snow. The bright red blood quickly spread out in a large area in the white snow.

The casualties further stimulated the fear of the Yan army. This time, before the general gave an order, the archers behind had already shot out the arrows on the bowstring. The sound of swishing and swishing was denser than that of the incoming arrows. Ten times as many arrows rained back, and it took three rounds.

But the front is full of colorful snow and fog, and the visibility is only a few tens of meters. I can't see the result of the shot at all. Apart from the sound of the wind, there is not even the scream and echo of the arrow. People are more guilty and fearful.

Staring closely at the vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, Yan Liaojun's bodies were pressed together tightly, mouthfuls of hot breath and smoke floating above their heads, and pairs of eyes stared at them in fear, but just as everyone was concentrating While staring at the unknown ahead, he didn't pay attention to the leeward direction behind him, and black shadows appeared like ghosts.

puff~
Amidst the slight sound of the arrow being hit, a Liao soldier at the end of the battle formation fell down without even groaning, but the arrow pierced through his body, and hot blood sprayed on the armor of the infantryman in front, which finally made him astonished turned around.

I was stunned to see that there was no one behind me. The comrades who were shot to death quietly collapsed to the ground in disarray. The blood had already dyed the pure white snow red. Being swept by the gale like a ghost, the tall black shadow with a sharp horse lance under its armpit, the cold light piercing the pupils, was already a few meters away.

He wanted to shout out, but fear was like an invisible hand, deeply strangling his throat. In the silent fear, he trembled to the point where he could no longer move. He watched the sharp lance move from far to near. stabbed in his chest.

Finally, at the moment when the sharp blade entered his body, the severe pain finally defeated the fear, and amidst the shrill roar, he finally roared out the cry that was pent up in his throat.

"Woo~~~"

Unfortunately, it's too late!When the fellow next to him turned around in astonishment, the second horse lance had already pierced his spine with a howl, and the sharp gun drove him forward and flew forward.

It was too late, it was so fast, almost instantly, countless horses stabbed fiercely into the back of the Yanliao army who was facing them. Made of ore from Mount Tai, the tough lance sharpened by the cooling water of the Lianhe River in Rizhao is like a bull's horn. , and even the Yanliao sergeant who was pierced was picked out, and the fiery blood was splashed on the heads of others like raindrops. Torn apart, in the plains blown by the blizzard, cavalrymen like Shenbingtianxiang slaughtered unprepared infantry recklessly.

"Turn back and fight!"

It was also full of unbelievable turning around, and the next second, that face became completely ferocious, and he kicked his horse with a big gun and turned around. The chief general of the Yan-Liao army roared heart-piercingly, but roared twice in a row , the soldiers beside him didn't move, but looked behind him with a face full of fear.

He also understood something in his heart, and his strong body trembled together. He turned his head, and turned his head back with fear and difficulty, but this time, his head only turned a third of the way before it stopped abruptly. In the next second, the sound of clicking brought endless blood, and the long lance was swung lightly and precisely like a ghost, and the head of the commander standing at the front edge of the army whirled and flew out, and the frozen face remained. Scary and incredible.

Amidst the sound of Da Lala's horse's hooves stepping on the snow, Zhao Yun seemed to have done an insignificant thing, and his expression was normal. He only slightly lowered the lance after the long lance was stabbed. Back then, Wang Hou gifted him with countless patterns carved , the exquisite tiger roaring bright silver armor dazzled into the pupils of those stunned Liaodong infantrymen, and then the next second greeted them with the extreme cold coming from their throats.

In the war of the cold weapon era, 80.00% of the kills were caused by people chasing from behind after the army collapsed. After many years in the army, no one knew this in their hearts.

But being clear doesn’t mean it can be maintained. In the face of fear, people can’t control themselves. Two cavalrymen broke through the formation one after the other. In the blizzard, thousands of Liaodong infantry were like sheep without the restraint of the shepherd. Scattered and fled in the heavy snow shell whistling by the cold wind in Liaodong, and immediately, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, the cavalry who were chased up were picked and killed one by one in the pure white snow, blooming blossoms in the snow. The bright red plum blossoms come.

Huchi~huchi~
Panting violently, as if wanting to burst out all the heat in his body, a young Yanliao soldier dragged his heavy legs as if filled with lead, and ran away in terror, but how could he run with two legs? After crossing four legs, behind him, the sound of the horse's wheezing and panting was still getting closer, and even less than three or four meters behind him, the screams of his comrades and the sound of sharp blades piercing through the body suddenly came clearly. into the ear.

But the more this is the case, the more prone to mistakes the body makes. Suddenly, the thick boots made of Ula grass on the feet kicked heavily on a tree stick in the snow, and with a plop, the Yan Liao army in thick leather jackets fell directly on the ground. on the snow.

Turning over in fear, being defeated, after chasing and killing for so long, it was the first time that these ghostly cavalry came into view completely, no matter the man or the horse, they were all wrapped in a layer of white cotton cloth, even the hard board The armor is wrapped inside, and under the white helmet, there are hideous eyes of a ghost mask, with only one eye socket exposed, the white cotton cloth around the horse's neck has been dyed red, and a large string of It turned out that they were all hideous heads showing fear.

Looking at himself, the pair of eyes on the ghost mask revealed a look of ferocity, and the ghost rider raised his long lance again.

But at this moment, even in the howling of the north wind, the sharp and piercing sound of horns came clearly, and the body of the ghost knight who was just about to charge and assassinate seemed to be summoned by magic, and froze. When he got there, the young Yan Liaojun gave him a resentful look in his frightened eyes, and the knight actually pulled the reins and turned the horse's head.

creak~click~
Amidst the sharp and piercing sound of the knife, the icy head was cut off and became the devil's next collection, and was hung around the horse's neck. Taking advantage of this scene, the young Yan Liao Jun stood up and wanted to escape, but just halfway up, he froze in place again.

Suddenly, the knight turned his head again, his red eyes were full of cruel murderous intent, but also had a sense of uncomfortable banter. In his eyes, he was like a rabbit that could be hunted at any time. , this young Yanliao soldier froze there in utter fear as if being poured from head to toe by icy water.

Appearing like ghosts, these riders disappeared into the snow field like ghosts, easily covering up their footprints. If it weren't for the corpses with their heads cut off lying here and there, it would be as if they had never appeared like that.

His pupils were filled with unforgettable fear, and the young Yanliao soldier fled tremblingly in the snow field...

(End of this chapter)