God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

Chapter 357 Breaking the Formation
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Ju Yi looked at the testing Baima Yicong and did not pay too much attention. Instead, he focused his main observation targets on the group of Baima Yicong who had already moved away.

It's impossible. It's impossible for Gongsun Zan's White Horse Yi Cong to leave before the battle.

And after just two trials, it wouldn't be enough to divide the army by [-]%, right?
The number of troops they lost, even after two waves of testing, would not exceed 800. With such a record, is it really in line with the habit of white horse righteous obedience?

Ju Yi looked at the white horse Yi Cong walking away, and his mind began to wander unconsciously, thinking about what this White Horse Yi Cong was going to do?

Compared to Ju Yi who was worried, Guo Tu looked at the white horse Yi Cong walking away with a bit of joy on his face and said with a laugh, "Is this the White Horse Yi Cong Gongsun Zan is proud of? Nothing more than that. , even running away in the face of battle, still in this kind of group, hahaha..."

Feng Ji also smiled at this, with a bit of disdain on his face.

Xu You laughed along with him, but his eyes were full of calm.

Only one person, Shen Pei, showed a hint of worry at this moment.

Thinking of Tian Feng's instructions and instructions to him before leaving, his heart couldn't help but sink.

Would Baima Yicong, who had been roaming the grasslands for so many years, really be afraid of them on such a vast plain?

I hope Tian Feng is overthinking it, and he is also overthinking it.

Seeing the outrageous scene in front of him, Shen Pei could only comfort himself.

Zhu Ling looked at Baima Yicong who was approaching again, thinking about the previous attack by Baima Yicong, and immediately issued an order to change the most advanced troops.

Place some sword and shield soldiers in the middle, then remove some crossbow soldiers and move to the forefront.

Zhu Ling was already cruel. Even if the losses were too great, he still had to give Baima Yi a hard blow.

Facing this level of elites, even if the loss ratio is higher than five, it is worth it in Zhu Ling's opinion.

Zhu Ling would be able to accept even if he exchanged five crossbowmen for one white-horse follower on the opposite side.

Even after losing a large number of crossbowmen, fighting Gongsun Zan in an infantry battle would be extremely disadvantageous.

But considering the overall situation, Zhu Ling believed that his method was not wrong. Losing some long-range attack power was correct as long as it could forcibly contain or reduce Baima Yicong.

Only Ju Yi, who had been observing the battle situation, watched a small white dot reappear on the horizon and enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the speed of its enlargement, Ju Yi's eyes instantly condensed, his face sank on the spot, and he already understood what was going to happen next.

He decisively ordered his soldiers to enter a defensive posture and prepare means to prevent impact and relieve force.

As a unit trained by Ju Yi personally, although the number is only 4000, its basic qualities and combat qualities have been trained.

Just because we don't know who the opponent is, we haven't made targeted adjustments, and now it's closer to a quality army with a blank slate.

Although he has the same equipment as the sword and shield hand because of the reason of protecting the central army, he has no obvious talent.

The choice of talent must wait for Ju Yi's own choice and judgment.

The soldiers of Ju Yi's headquarters, who had strict military discipline and obeyed orders, raised their shields at the first opportunity and were ready for defense and relief.

Chen Ping, who led his Baima Yicong, also discovered a problem at this time.

Even if the distance is far enough, change the equipment in advance and remove all other equipment except the long gun, including leather armor for protection, short bow, arrows, dry food, etc.

For the first time, he was so light and simple, and he started accelerating in a straight line thirty miles away.

However, the speed increased so fast that even Chen Ping, the captain of the White Horse Yi Cong, could not control the speed of the horse under him.Feeling the current speed, Chen Ping had only one feeling: he couldn't control it at all. He had a feeling when he wanted to control it.

Even a small deviation in one direction may cause the horse beneath him to have his neck and hooves broken off.

Chen Ping glanced at his team that had already set up their attack formation, thought about it, and left it alone.

Anyway, the direction and formation have been determined. As for whether he can control his horses and whether the speed will be too fast, it is no longer within the scope of Chen Ping's consideration.

A total of five hundred white horse followers were divided into twenty teams, with 25 people in one team and ten teams in one wave, a total of two waves.

Each team, divided into five impact groups, originally needed to keep close to a breath distance, as the speed became faster and faster.

Chen Ping felt that at the current speed, the interval between groups was only half a breath at most.

Even if there are only five horses lined up side by side, they can occupy more than six meters of space when galloping.

Looking at Yuan Shao's army becoming more and more clear in the distance, and the target he had already determined, Yuan Shao's army's left wing.

The troops simply laid out small arrows one after another. Looking from the sky, they looked like fast-moving white dots, moving away from the dense crowd.

Chen Ping saw that Yuan Shao's army had appeared on the horizon. Without even thinking, he held the spear in his hand tightly and lay down with his upper body, lowering his height as much as possible while strengthening his grip on the spear.

The other soldiers behind him made the same move at almost the same time.

Cheng Li glanced at his deputy general, who nodded understandingly.

On the spot, the two men divided the army into two, and each took their troops and dispersed to the left and right from the front of Zhu Ling's army.

Then they turned at a large angle, met directly in front of Zhu Ling, and launched an arrow rain attack at Zhu Ling's army in a circle.

Zhu Ling, who was watching this scene, didn't have much emotion. He silently adjusted his troops. After the adjustment was completed, he pushed the crossbowmen who had been prepared forward and showed Bai Ma Yicong what Dui Zi was.

As a general, Zhu Ling never lacked the decisiveness to make up his mind when he needed to make a mistake.

However, Zhu Ling's dispatch was not ready yet. Cheng Li's white horse Yi Cong slowly unfolded from the front of Zhu Ling at a relatively slow speed. At the same time, he drew his bow and nocked an arrow but did not launch it.

With the gap appearing in the middle, Zhu Ling's pupils shrank instantly. Looking at the suddenly enlarged white horse Yi Cong Lancer, he immediately thought of something and turned pale on the spot.

"Where justice comes, life and death follow it! The sky can prove it, and the white horse is a lesson!" The white horse Yi Cong, who had no idea how fast he was moving, roared out his oath, and his voice spread quickly to the surroundings, just like the current The scenes are generally shocking to the soul.

Baima Yicong, who showed no fear at all, then directly ran into the sword and shield wielder of Zhu Ling's former army.

The moment they collided, the sound of the collision of horses and shields spread throughout the surroundings.

Even Baima Yicong, the moment he collided with him, suffered a huge backlash and died on the spot.

However, relying on the huge inertia, the men and horses still charged forward dozens of meters, opening up a huge gap in Zhu Ling's army.

And then the continuous impact continued to expand the width and depth of the hole that had torn open Zhu Ling's army.

However, the soldiers of Zhu Ling's army are not veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. Faced with this kind of fatal impact that is visible to the naked eye, except for those at the front who cannot react.

Many soldiers, after seeing this situation, moved directly to the side and avoided the impact route, thereby greatly reducing casualties.

As for Baima Yicong, who was in a state of desperate impact, he had no ability to turn around at all and could only crash through the prescribed route.

(End of this chapter)