Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh close call
Gongsun Zan looked at Ju Yi with a cold expression. While he was struggling to resist the attack of the first dead soldiers, he quickly continued to analyze the battle just now in his mind. 88 reading, o
"The swordsmen and axemen seemed to be in disarray, but in fact they were huddled on both sides of the boundary bridge in a scattered and orderly manner. They not only escaped the rain of our arrows, but also escaped the charge of the war horses that followed. They were also able to survive those swordsmen and axemen.
When the unique pace faced the pull and caused our frontline soldiers to fall into chaos, they directly seized the opportunity to charge out quickly and severely cut off our formation from the weak point on the side."
"The troops at the front lost their strength and fell. The swordsmen on the left and right in the center gathered and chopped at the hooves of the horses. The entire Baimayi charge formation instantly became riddled with holes and chaotic. Unexpectedly, the impact force that I am proud of is in
At this time, it has become a fatal fetter. Compared with
Those warriors you have trained who are flexible and active on the ground, such as my White Horse Yi Cong warriors, are as if they have fallen into a swamp after their speed is restricted. The more they struggle, the faster they fall, until
I'll suffocate to death as you cut my throat bit by bit."
"It's awesome, it's really awesome." Gongsun Zan's face once again showed a gloomy look during the fight, and he murmured to himself, "Ju Yi, are you trained by that force specifically to target Yu?
The special steps of the central sword archer, or the left and right sword and ax hand collapse
The unique formation that maintains stability in the center, and the precise timing of tearing apart and attacking a certain formation. This is definitely not something that can be studied and trained by one or two people in a day or two. Whose Yuan family background do you have?
He is the secret general from Liaodong, but he cannot be the old immortal from Yuyang."
Gongsun Zan's expression changed, and he was uncertain. Although he was still surrounded and suppressed by the soldiers who came first to die, but listening to the charging sound of Gongsun's side cavalry that was already close to his ears, he did not have the slightest worry about his life or death.
, even in this battle, he was confident that although Baima Yicong lost, Gongsun Zan would still be the one who won in the end.
Sweeping out the Qing Dynasty again, the blood-stained cold Qing Qing fiercely tore the body of the first deceased soldier. Gongsun Zan allowed the scarlet blood to fill his body, feeling the heat and blood in it, and the bloody
His teeth showed a faint smile, "Okay, it's really good."
Very well, no matter who is behind you, if you dare to plot against me, Gongsun Zan, sooner or later I will let them know the consequences of plotting against someone, right Ju Yi, you won, but someone wants to know the outcome of a big battle.
It's definitely not something that can be decided by just two elite troops. Reinforcements have arrived, so kill them as you please."
With a wild roar, Gongsun Zan looked at his own side rider who had already arrived and fought with the most advanced warrior. He shook his head angrily and tried hard to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. His muscles and bones trembled, and he worked hard to squeeze out the remaining energy in his body.
Angry, he took the lead and charged forward. 88 Reading, o
"Kill" At this time, there were less than a hundred remaining white horse Yi Cong. They also saw the side riders rushing towards them. Following Gongsun Zan's explosive agitation, they once again stirred up the strength in their bodies, and they also roared forward and charged forward to kill.
Ju Yi glanced at Gongsun Bianqi, who had begun to attack his own formation in the distance, and Baima Yicong, who was surrounded by him in the center and was already at the end of his war effort, but under the leadership of Gongsun Zan, he once again burst out with amazing fighting spirit, and frowned.
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If the infantry wants to destroy the cavalry, in addition to the absolute gap in combat effectiveness, there is also the need to restrict the movement of the cavalry. At this point, Ju Yi has done a good job in commanding the dead soldiers first. Otherwise, Baima Yicong will be the leader of the world.
The elites would not have been beaten and almost destroyed by the Xian Deng Death Soldiers who had a thousand fewer people than themselves in such a short period of time. However, even so, under Ju Yi's years of planning and command, Xian Deng Death Soldiers
The soldiers still paid the price of more than a thousand elites.
At this time, although there were less than a hundred soldiers and horses around Gongsun Zan, unless Ju Yi wanted to die together with Gongsun Zan, Ju Yi could only give up besieging Gongsun Zan and the one hundred white-horse followers for the time being, and turned around to form a formation to face the charge.
The more than 20,000 Gongsun who came are riding on the side, otherwise, even if they get there first,
The whole army was sure to be wiped out and Bai Ma Yicong led Gongsun Zan himself. However, facing the more than 15,000 Gongsun's side cavalry who charged, the remaining more than 1,000 people who died first climbed up, even though they were in the excellent terrain of the boundary bridge.
However, it is possible that he would not even be able to make waves, and would be crushed to pieces by the furious Gongsun Bianqi.
After all, Gongsun Bianqi, who charged completely, was no better than Baima Yicong, who had been thoroughly studied by Ju Yi. Gongsun Bianqi, whose charging intensity was not that strong, could definitely control his charging speed perfectly, and wanted to make them lose power and fall.
, it is basically impossible, not to mention, the absolute advantage in numbers is enough for Gongsun Bianqi to slowly eliminate the soldiers who died first.
As for the reinforcements, Ju Yi, who was well aware of his own strength, had no hope at all. Zhang Nanjiao's ability to hold down 10,000 Gongsun's side cavalry with 5,000 Yuan family elites and 5,000 county soldiers was enough to impress Ju Yi.
After taking a quick look, Gao definitely didn't expect them to provoke the Xianyu brothers and bring troops to help.
As for Yuan Shao, although there were first the 10,000 elite remnants of Yuan's army led by Yan Liang, and later the 8,000 elite elites of the camp brought by Yuan Shao, Ju Yi still did not think that they would face the long-term strangulation of 30,000 Gongsun's side riders.
, how much strength can be retained at this time? Judging by the number of fifteen thousand soldiers who came to aid Gongsun, I am afraid that Yuan Shao still has a thousand soldiers and horses at this time, which is actually surprising enough.
If it weren't for the fact that the number of Gongsun Bianqi who came to the rescue was indeed only fifteen thousand according to Ju Yi's estimate, Ju Yi would never dare to think so. After all, this means that there are at least about 10,000 men and horses among the thirty thousand Gongsun Bianqi.
Yuan Shao and Yuan Shao are involved in each other.
"Ju Yi, this battle is over. We brothers surrender to you. Go ahead. I believe you can stop the more than 10,000 men riding on Gongsun's side. As for Gongsun's men, leave them to us two brothers. They were beaten by you two just now.
The large formation of the army has been suppressing it for so long, and now it’s time for us to contribute our efforts. We can’t waste the master’s magic medicine.” Ju Yi looked hard, and he was in a dilemma.
Looking at more and more Gongsun Bianqi charging towards the edge of the boundary bridge, he knew that he could not hesitate any longer. Just as he was about to make a cruel decision, he was shocked. He looked up and saw the soldiers and white-horse Yi Cong who had been killed because of being killed first.
Yan Liang and Wen Chou, who were suppressed by the battle formation, suddenly burst out with all their strength. Under the bloody aura that reached the sky, Yan Liang, the leader, waved his arms and shouted in a deep voice: 11
