Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

After all, Baima Yicong was just a light cavalry. Even though Wuhuan's formation was in chaos, and Baima Yi at the front was never afraid of dying to clear the way, his speed inevitably slowed down after being trapped in Wuhuan's army.

As long as the speed of Baima Yicong completely stops, then these two thousand people will be surrounded and killed by Wuhuan soldiers in no time.

However, none of Baima Yicong flinched.

"Where righteousness comes, life and death will follow" has suddenly become the belief of all the white-horse Yi Cong at this moment. Zhao Yun's lone charge into the battle, and his courage of "I will go with thousands of people" in order to kill Hu Dayi, has become the belief of all the white horse Yi Cong. The existence that countless white horses have longed for.

In addition, Zhao Yun had commanded this group of white horse Yi Cong for many days, eating and living together, and he gradually put his own mark on this group of White Horse Yi Cong.

This time, Zhao Yun has completely become the target of these Youyan men who will risk their lives to follow him.

One after another, the white horses fell to the ground, and one after another, the white horses were still moving forward, trying to join Zhao Yun, trying to protect Zhao Yun to relieve him from the pressure.

It's just that not everyone is a peerless general like Zhao Yun who can break through formations on his own. Even if the Baima Yi Cong are a true light cavalry, without the protection of heavy armor, they are just flesh-and-blood Youyan men.

Therefore, it is inevitable that Hakuba Yi Cong's speed will come to a complete stop.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yun, who was soaked in blood, unexpectedly came out of the siege and took the initiative to join Baima Yicong.

The cloak behind the white-robed young man who was originally seen by the Wuhuan people was now completely stained with blood, and even the Night-Zhao Jade Lion on his crotch seemed to have come out of the blood.

"General!"

Zhao Yun's appearance made many Baima Yicong, who had originally had ambitions of a life-and-death battle, unknowingly light up their eyes, and shouted towards Zhao Yun in surprise.

Zhao Yun felt a heart-wrenching pain when he looked at Baima Yicong, who had lost two to three hundred people in just a short time.

These were the elite cavalry that we had managed to acquire with great difficulty. The total number was only two thousand, and half of them were gone in just a short while.

If Zhao Yun breaks through and returns a little later, when the speed of Baima Yicong being trapped in the formation has completely stopped, I am afraid that this group of Baima Yicong will be completely destroyed without even a cup of tea.

In addition, Zhao Yun felt deeply moved.

Baima Yicong was the best at riding and shooting, but he risked his life and rushed into the battle to rescue him. This kind of friendship deeply touched Zhao Yun's heart.

No extra time to explain...

Zhao Yun, who was still deeply trapped in the formation, kept firing his gun at the corner of his hand, stabbing the Wuhuan people approaching from the left and right, and said loudly.

"Baima Yicong, follow me and break the formation!"

"Yes!"

The appearance of Zhao Yun seemed to have allowed this white horse Yi Cong to find its backbone again.

The next moment, Zhao Yun instinctively chose a certain direction on the chaotic battlefield and led Baima Yi to break through.

And Baima Yicong kept gathering behind Zhao Yun, not caring about life or death, just following that figure to kill Hu.

In less than an instant, the white horse Yi Cong, who had been stuck in the formation and was about to stop completely, charged forward again with Zhao Yun as the leader.

And with the white horse Yi Cong on Zhao Yun's left and right and rear guard, Zhao Yun only needs to kill the enemy in front of him, which undoubtedly greatly relieves Zhao Yun's pressure.

At this moment, all Zhao Yun needs to do is to kill all the Wuhuan people who are blocking the front, fight a bloody path, and lead the white horse Yi Cong to break out of the siege.

Previously, no Wuhuan person would be Zhao Yun's enemy.

At this moment, neither.

And unlike before when he was trapped in a tight siege, Zhao Yun, who was guarded by white horse Yi Cong, was even more unstoppable.

Even with the overwhelming wealth promised by Qiu Li's residence, gradually no Wuhuan people had the courage to charge towards Zhao Yun, who was already like a murderous god.

I don’t know how many people were killed...

Zhao Yun only felt that the Yajiao gun in his hand was gradually being completely infected with blood, and the handle of the gun was wet.

However, as the scenery in front of him changed slightly, Zhao Yun suddenly realized that he had led Baima Yicong to break out alive from the thousands of troops.

Behind the white horse Yi Cong, a bloody road suddenly appeared.

Even though Baima Yicong was just a light cavalry, with Zhao Yun as the vanguard, they also showed amazing breakthrough capabilities.

At this moment, many Wuhuan people looked at Zhao Yun and Baima Yicong who broke out. Instead of feeling a trace of regret, they felt a sense of joy.

'That monster, that monster that even Wuhuan Mountain may not be able to accommodate, has finally left...'

However, what countless Wuhuan people never expected was that the man... turned around!

And after the man turned around, the white horse Yi Cong who was following him also turned around.

'No way? '

'Could it be that……'

'No matter what, we still have tens of thousands of people. How dare they? '

Shocking thoughts appeared in Wuhuanren's mind one after another, but at the same time, it seemed inexplicably reasonable given the man's courage to ride alone into the battle.

Zhao Yun pointed the bloody Yajiao gun in his hand, and once again led Bai Ma Yicong to run slowly, circling around the perimeter of Wuhuan's army, which seemed to have lost all courage. Wherever Zhao Yun passed, almost no Wuhuan people dared to look directly at Zhao Yun.

And Zhao Yun is looking for flaws in Wuhuan’s army...

Qiu Liju was still hiding among the Wuhuan army, and he had not yet bought enough time to wait for Gongsun Zan to arrive with his large group of cavalry.

If Zhao Yun led Baima Yicong and left here, it would be like wasting all the previous efforts and allowing these Wuhuan troops to cross the river.

and so……

Suddenly, Zhao Yun, who was highly concentrated, glanced at somewhere in the Wuhuan army, and suddenly had an indescribable intuition.

That place is the weak spot of the formation.

Immediately, Zhao Yun took the lead and rushed towards that place. The remaining thousands of white horse Yi Cong also rushed into the formation again regardless of the reason and without fear of life and death. There were even many white horse Yi Cong who sang generously. got up.

"Where justice comes, life and death follow it!"

"The sky is a guide, and the white horse is the proof!"

At this moment, if you look down from a high altitude, it would be like a blood-stained white arrow rushing towards the Wuhuan army again.

Break the formation!

Break the formation! ! !

Obviously the white arrow seemed so weak, but with the blessing of Zhao Yun's peerless martial arts, it seemed so unstoppable.

Moreover, the 30,000 Wuhuan army was intimidated by the courage of Zhao Yun. It seemed that no man dared to fight to the death against Zhao Yun wherever he went.

It was as if Zhao Yun had found the direction based on his unspeakable intuition. It was precisely in this direction that Wuhuan Qingzhuang was most afraid of him.

The momentum is overwhelming and unstoppable!
Seeing this scene, Qiu Liju, who was hiding among the Wuhuan army, was gritting his teeth.

More than 30,000 Wuhuan gathered, but not one of them was a man?
Qiu Liju never expected that the Wuhuan army crisscrossing the land of Youyan would one day be penetrated by such a frontal formation.

However, even though Qiu Liju secretly sent his personal guards to give orders to various Wuhuan lords and Yi commanders, asking for the mobilization of elite cronies to surround and kill Zhao Yun and Baima Yicong.

Just the existence of Zhao Yun and Baima Yicong seemed to have completely become the white terror in the hearts of Wuhuan people.

Hard to compete!

Just looking in the direction of Zhao Yun from a distance, most of the Wuhuan people had completely lost their courage.

This also made Zhao Yun feel that it was easier than expected after he had actually penetrated the Wuhuan army once. He even felt that the Wuhuan army had taken the initiative to move out of the way wherever Baima Yi passed.

Moreover, even Baima Yicong, who followed Zhao Yun to break the formation, suffered very few losses in this charge.

This made Zhao Yun realize that the morale of Wuhuan's army had dropped to freezing point. It was just that the number of white horse Yicon was far insufficient, and he could barely support Wuhuan's army from being defeated.

Immediately, without any hesitation, Zhao Yun turned his eyes and stared directly at the pontoon bridge behind the Wuhuan army.

A bolder idea emerged from Zhao Yun's mind.

again……

In the eyes of countless Wuhuan people who looked at them like nightmares, Zhao Yun, who had already scored twice, once again led the white horse Yi Cong to charge towards them.

That large piece of white stained with blood made the Wuhuan people fearful, and even countless Wuhuan people dispersed wherever Baima Yi passed.

Zhao Yun did not deliberately hunt down the Wuhuan people around him, but kept his eyes fixed on the pontoon bridge that had just been built at the end of the Wuhuan army.

Qiu Liju, who felt that these Wuhuan troops were like jackals with their backbones completely broken, was leading his guards towards the pontoon, preparing to cross the river first.

Qiu Liju hated the white-robed general Zhao Zilong and the white-horse Yi Cong, but he also understood that it was impossible for the Wuhuan people to surround and kill Zhao Yun with these courageous Wuhuan people.

Therefore, all Qiu Liju wants now is to leave here and bring as many Wuhuan people back to Yuyang County as possible.

However, as the commotion caused by Zhao Yun and Baima Yicong's breaking of the formation seemed to be getting closer and closer, Qiu Liju's heart tightened suddenly. He turned his head and looked behind him, and found that Zhao Yun had suddenly appeared fifty steps away and was heading towards him. Come in your own direction.

Just when Qiu Liju turned his head, Zhao Yun also noticed Qiu Liju who was protected by many personal guards and hiding among the Wuhuan army.

"Qiu Liju, please leave your head!"

Zhao Yun subconsciously shouted in the direction of Qiu Liju with a somewhat humble tone.

However, this sound frightened Qiu Liju.

Without enough time to lament his misfortune, Qiu Liju quickly accelerated his horse and rushed towards the pontoon not far away while shouting orders to the Wuhuan people around him.

"If you stop the Han general behind me, I will definitely reward you heavily!"

It’s just that the first time you draw a cake is often the most effective.

Facing Qiu Liju's repeated drawings, except for the Wuhuan people under Qiu Liju's jurisdiction who were slightly moved, the Wuhuan people of other tribes realized Zhao Yun's goal and took the initiative to make way for Zhao Yun. the way. (End of chapter)