Seeing that Bai Ma Yicong came, Wang Lei ordered a fight without hesitation.

However, Wang Lei was very confused and couldn't understand what Zhao Yun meant. He first helped him defeat the Wuhuan soldiers, and then attacked each other. This situation really puzzled him. After being puzzled, Baima Yi came to kill, and Wang Lei could not surrender, and Dian Wei led the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Camp to meet him.

Soon, the two armies began to confront each other.

Baima Yi is brave and good at fighting, and each is an elite who is good at riding and shooting; the cavalry of the Flying Tiger Camp is extremely brave, and each is a carefully selected soldier, and he never falls behind when facing Baima Yi.

Seeing this behind, Guo Jia felt a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

Since Baima Yichou came to his door, he naturally could not let it go easily. Regardless of whether this army had helped them before, he was already an enemy, so he could not be soft-hearted. Guo Jia mobilized soldiers from the Tiger Camp to let Yu Du and Guan Gu lead the army to attack Baima Yichou from both wings. In addition, he also asked the archers to be on the battlefield to prevent Baima Yichou from rushing to the front and avoid being threatened by Baima Yichou.

On the battlefield, Zhao Yun lit up a silver spear and rode his horse, killing the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Camp to retreat one after another.

On the other side, Wang Lei and Dian Wei were like tigers pounced on a sheep, killing the white horses and turning them over from the man to the horses.

Both sides are extremely fierce.

If it is not possible to stop the rush of the military generals on both sides, the situation will become more and more serious. Zhao Yun looked serious, and he rode his horse to turn around and looked at Wang Lei and Dian Wei, pointing his spear at the two of them, with his eyes provocative.

Wang Lei and Dian Wei were not willing to be outdone, but Dian Wei shouted: "Boy, Mr. Dian is here!"

The war horses rushed out, and wherever the iron halberd passed, the white horses were knocked off one after another.

Zhao Yun rode his horse and charged forward and went up to meet him.

The two clashed, one in a white robe, floating and free, like a white lotus in the turbid world, spotless; the other, like black charcoal, killing without blinking, exuding rudeness and barbarity everywhere, as if they were the demon gods who harvested their lives, which was daunting.

Two people, two styles.

The two of them fought, and the soldiers fighting around avoided it and did not dare to get involved.

Zhao Yun attacked with all his strength, and the silver spear was like lightning, incredibly fast; like a nimble poisonous snake, agile but not without toxicity, attacking Dian Wei's key points everywhere. Dian Wei's iron halberd danced so tightly that it was like a storm washed away by a storm, with unparalleled power; sometimes it was as gentle as a feather, revealing a strange murderous intent.

The two of them went back and forth, and they had no choice but to win or lose after several rounds.

Wang Lei led the Flying Tiger Camp to kill and constantly attack Baima Yicong. At this time, the soldiers of the Tiger Camp dispatched by Guo Jia also rushed up and began to attack Baima Yicong from both sides.

The two sides fought and the situation became stalemate.

The White Horse Yicong and the Tiger Camp and the Flying Tiger Camp are both first-class elites. The cooperation between the Tiger Camp and the Flying Tiger Camp has stronger combat effectiveness, but the Three Thousand White Horse Yi has a certain advantage in number, making up for this gap.

Even if Wang Lei charges, there is no big gap between the two sides, and the winner cannot be decided in a short period of time.

If you continue to fight, both sides will definitely suffer.

Therefore, Wang Lei's eyes turned and looked at Zhao Yun. To quickly resolve the battle, he had to quickly resolve the battle. Wang Lei did not think of himself as a humble gentleman. On this battlefield, he never thought of a fair duel. Now this is the battlefield, and winning is the most important thing. He stared at Zhao Yun and rushed up.

After approaching Zhao Yun, Wang Lei exerted force and the black golden snake spear was instantly poked out.

"Hmph, a trick!"

The bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand turned, and in an instant, the gun style changed, like a snake plate, layer by layer, defense was not airtight, and Wang Lei's attack was also resolved.

Dian Wei rode his horse forward and directly smashed his halberd. Wang Lei also stabbed out the snake spear at the same time and killed Zhao Yun. The two figures with the best martial arts skills in the world, attacking Zhao Yun at the same time, giving Zhao Yun strong pressure.

The bright silver spear rotated so fast that only a shadow could be seen.

The sound of dingding was endless, blocking the joint attack between Wang Lei and Dian Wei.

It seemed to be blocking it, but Zhao Yun's inner breath was unstable and his qi and blood were churning.

Zhao Yun knew that he could not delay and he had to win quickly. After making the decision, Zhao Yun lit up a silver spear in his hand to attack Dian Wei, forcing Dian Wei to wield an iron halberd to resist. However, before Zhao Yun had time to attack Wang Lei, he suddenly heard a snap. The war horse under his crotch neighed suddenly and fell directly to the ground.

The reason is that Wang Lei leaned over and swept out his spear, hitting the horse's legs.

The horse's legs were broken and naturally they couldn't stand firmly.

Zhao Yun's body shook and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Dian Wei seized this fleeting opportunity, widened his eyes, and the iron halberd instantly smashed it down, trying to kill Zhao Yun with one. Wang Lei stretched out his iron halberd, blocking the attack, and shouted: "Brother, keep your hand!" Immediately, the black golden snake spear in Wang Lei's hand stabbed out like lightning. The moment Zhao Yun did not get up, it had already landed in front of Zhao Yun's neck, making Zhao Yun unable to resist anymore.

Wang Lei waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to tie Zhao Yun up.

"Zhao Yun was captured, and those who surrender would not be killed!"

When Zhao Yun was captured, Wang Lei immediately made a lot of publicity.

In this era of cold weapons, the main general is the backbone of the army. When the main general is captured, the army will immediately lose control. After Zhao Yun was captured, although Baima Yicong was brave and good at fighting, the morale of the army was in chaos, and chaos occurred. Wang Lei and Dian Wei seized the opportunity and rushed to the battlefield quickly, killing Baima Yicong to scatter.

For a moment, Baima Yicheng was defeated like a mountain.

The shouts of killing were endless, and the white horses fled one after another. The surrendered and the fled were no longer able to turn the situation around.

Just like the tide receding, the white horse Yicong has no chance to turn the situation around.

Wang Lei scolded the soldiers to pursue and fight with the Wuhuan soldiers. The soldiers of the Flying Tiger Camp and the Tiger Camp under his command suffered some losses. Then, he fought with Baima Yicong, and the army suffered even more severe damage.

Such a situation is no longer suitable to catch up.

The army withdrew its troops and began to count the situation.

After reporting the losses of this battle, Wang Lei gasped. The tiger camp lost nearly 300 soldiers, and the wounded more than 400. This is the tiger camp, which is known for its defense, and the losses are so heavy. The flying tiger camp is even more heavy. As the main force participating in the battle, the flying tiger camp lost more than 600 soldiers, leaving only more than 300 people.

Although I won this battle, I was also a tragic victory.

However, the Wuhuan soldiers were wiped out, and the losses were even more heavy, and it was almost impossible to have combat effectiveness. Guo Jia placed the people and then ordered the soldiers to sweep the Wuhuan soldiers. It was impossible for the Wuhuan soldiers who were defeated to plunder in Changshan Kingdom or various places. Send an army to sweep the Wuhuan soldiers, which was enough to kill the Wuhuan soldiers to flee.

Military camp, central army tent.

Wang Lei sat above, with the bound white robe Zhao Yun tied up below. At this moment, Zhao Yun was proud and had a stubborn expression. Although he didn't say a word, Wang Lei already understood what Zhao Yun meant.
Chapter completed!