005 Zhao Yun returns to his heart, the pinnacle of the current light cavalry

There was an incredible look in his sharp eyes, and he looked at the cavalry in front of him in disbelief, and fell to the ground to death.

Some soldiers and domestic servants who were rioting just now quieted down.

The neat sound of horseshoes, like drum beats, echoed in Lu Longcheng one after another.

The three-hundred cavalrymen, without exception, are riding white horses, wearing short spears and long bows, with feather arrows hanging from their waists, and a white cloth on their faces, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Everyone is tall and thin, but without exception, they all have a high-spirited and solemn temperament.

The tip of the short spear shone dazzlingly in the sun.

The first young man, also wearing plain armor, led this silent and full of evil cavalry.

The person here is the father Sun Yi.

Three days have come, and Bai Ma Yi has completed the training.

Just now, it was a white horse righteous who shot the slender of the servants on the spot from a curved bow, with superb archery skills.

Zou Dan was about to draw a sword to chop the tip, and his jaw was about to fall in shock right now.

If it wasn’t his son who was the leader, Zou Dan would have died at this time.

Where did this cavalry come from?

Zhao Yun’s gaze was even more shocking.

Zou Dan is just a civil official, and there are many things invisible.

Zhao Yun is a rider.

The team in front of him is definitely a well-trained soldier.

The momentum on the march makes people feel the depression of death.

It’s because you don’t know how many victories you have won and how many enemies you have killed before you can cultivate it.

Where did this army come from?

Even in Gongsun Zan’s Peking City, the only guards Zhao Yun had seen that could be compared with the cavalry in front of him were General Baima himself.

The true white horse righteous follower.

The number is only two to three thousand people.

Wait, Bai Ma Yicong?

Zhao Yun’s eyes narrowed, and he remembered what Sun Yi had told himself before, if he was given three hundred white horses, would he be able to resist Wuhuan.

Is it really a white horse righteous? how is this possible?

I am Lu Longcheng who came with his father Sun Yi. Where did he become the white horse Yi Cong?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Yun’s heart was even more shocked.

But at the same time, the blood on Zhao Yun’s body began to heat uncontrollably, and veins burst out of the hand holding the spear.

Three hundred white horses are righteous, fight against Wuhuan, cut down on Shanyu!

Others don’t have the courage, Zhao Yun definitely has it!

It has always been Zhao Yun’s ambition to expel Hu Di and make meritorious work.

I thought that after a few months, I would be back in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, the father Sun Yi gave himself a big surprise.

I just don’t know if what Sun Yi said was a joke or true.

Lu Longcheng was young, and in the blink of an eye this team of white horse cavalry had already reached the gate of Beicheng.

Along the way, the door of the house was closed tightly, and the shivering residents also came out, looking at this group of martial and powerful cavalry dumbfounded.

When did Lu Longcheng ever have a force like this?

The people have guessed that there will be a large army coming to the city, and there is no time to run, so they can only hide at home.

Many people’s eyes are full of despair.

Lu Longcheng is such a small place, really can’t stand the toss.

After being looted, I don’t know how many people will die.

What’s more terrifying is how the city is even more dilapidated after the looting, how can it survive this winter.

But now, seeing this cavalryman, the eyes of the people in the city slowly flashed a gleam of light.

Perhaps this young General Gongsun is really different.

This white horse cavalry like a divine soldier can really protect Lu Longcheng.

Gong Sun Yi took the three hundred white horses who had completed the training and walked outside the city.

“Mr. Zou, don’t be busy for now, your two hundred people will be useful later.”

After talking to Zou Dan, Gong Sun Yi walked to Zhao Yun.

“Zilong, these three hundred white horses are all my cards, and now you are the leader of this cavalry.”

When Zhao Yun heard it, his hand holding the spear shook slightly.

His eyes suddenly became hot, he immediately turned over and dismounted, and bowed to his father Sun Yi.

“Yun Ling Ming! Yun has since smashed his head. Today’s battle is a bloody battle to the end!”

At the same time, Sun Yi also heard a system beep in his mind.

“S-rank military commander Zhao Yun has allegiance.”

“Zhao Yun becomes the leader of Baima Yizuo, and Baima Yizuo adds 50% to all attributes.”

Public Sun Yi knew that Zhao Yun had been loyal from the moment he heard Zhao Yun yell the Lord.

S-rank generals? Sure enough, it deserves its reputation.

And let Zhao Yun become the leader of the White Horse Yisong, the direct attribute bonus capped 50%, which gave the company Sun Yi a pleasant surprise.



At this time, Baima’s righteousness has changed.

“White Horse Yicong, life 22, mobility 28, defense 20, melee attack 20, long-range attack 28.”

This has exceeded the level of Gongsun Zan’s side guards.

I don’t know if it is the pinnacle of contemporary light cavalry.

Gong Sun Yi’s eyes became hot too, really expecting this cavalry to collide with the Wuhuan cavalry.

At this moment, in front of Baimang Mountain, a gray-black cavalry came over like a dark cloud.

Many people wear leather armor, mink hats and short bows.

It is Wuhuan Cavalry. *

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