The Conquest of the Three Kingdoms

Then a thousand cavalrymen of the Chu army poured out like a torrent of floodgates, and countless pairs of horseshoes trampled past the corpses. Such ferocious warriors of tigers and wolves followed Guan Jing out of the camp on a bloody road.

The [-] dismounted cavalry outside the city gate did not expect that the enemy in Shouchun City would attack instead of stepping up to defend the city in such an unfavorable situation.

These Cao Jun cavalry who were attacking the top of the city on their backs had no complete formation, and the archers of Xiahou Dun's soldiers in the back were afraid of hurting their own people, so they watched the two sides fighting helplessly.

Guan Jing and these former heroes of the White Horse Congyi are now exerting their last strength and fighting to kill them all.

Where Guan Jing's sword was flying, blood and broken limbs were flying wildly everywhere, and the sound of howling was like a wolf howling.

When it comes to combat effectiveness, although today's Baima Congyi still bears the prestige of today, but today's soldiers have been replaced by most of the newcomers, so the current Baima Congyi is not much stronger than the current Cao Jun's elite cavalry. Moreover, there are more than 3000 cavalry under the city, while the new army has only more than a thousand people.

But the difference between the current Cao Jun is that they don't have a formation, that's why they were cut into several sections by Guan Jing and the new troops, and Cao Jun fell into a divided situation in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the cavalry led by Guan Jing really wanted to vent the resentment in their hearts that had been suppressed for a long time.

In an instant, the entire gate of the city was already bleeding like a river, and all I could see were the dancing limbs and broken arms.

A few hundred steps away, the tens of thousands of Xiahou Dun's main force lined up looked at the situation where his army was in a sharp turn, but they couldn't move forward to rescue them, and their hearts were filled with sighs and sighs.

Looking at the battle ahead, Xiahoudun smiled inadvertently and said, "It seems that there are still a few courageous people in the enemy army."

Xia Houjie next to him said: "Brother, I think that Guan Jing is no more than a thousand cavalrymen. The city gate is already open, why don't we take advantage of the situation and charge up and attack and kill him in one fell swoop."

Xiahou Dun sneered, waved the spear in his hand slightly, and signaled Xia Houjie to come over.Xia Houjie moved his horse closer to his elder brother suspiciously.

"Brother, that Zhong Jin has long been disrespectful to our Xiahou brothers, and I have long wanted to deal with him quickly," Xiahou Dun said slightly.Xia Houjie's expression was shocked, and he suddenly realized, then nodded slightly and smiled, and then remained silent.

Xiahou Dun raised the big spear in his hand, raised his head and scolded: "General Zhong is a mighty general of our Cao army, and the cavalry he leads are the elite of our army. How could he be defeated by Guan Jing."

Without the order of the marshal, other generals and soldiers did not dare to send troops.

The [-] troops watched helplessly as the [-] troops were completely killed by Baima Congyi, without even a chance to fight back.

Zhong Jin, who was outside the city gate, saw the unstoppable power of the cavalry led by Guan Jing, and saw his soldiers being shot dead one after another, Zhong Jin was naturally anxious.

Zhong Jin originally thought that Xiahou Dun would take the opportunity to cover up the killing with his troops and help him out of the plight. After fighting for a long time, he didn't expect that there was no sign of help in the big formation.

Zhong Jin was annoyed, and cursed secretly in his heart: "Xiahoudun, Xia Yuanrang, damn it, you don't care about my life, the whole army withdraws for me, withdraws."

Cao Jun's cavalry, crowded in the front line outside the city, began to collapse in a panic.

At this moment, Guan Jing's robe was already blood-stained, and the weapon in his hand had turned red from the black color just now.

Although Cao Jun and Youzhou Army did not make a stand again, the prestige of the White Horse Congyi had already resounded throughout the Central Plains. Guan Jing looked at the big character flag in front of him with the word "Zhong", and Zhong Jin must be under the flag.

"Cao Jun's thieves dare to bully others and offend me Shouchun, and I, Guan Jing, will let you see my methods."

Anger welled up in his heart, Guan Jing, who was already blood-stained all over, sat on the horse's belly, looked at Guan Jing and rushed out.

Passing along the way, the long knife slashed and slashed from the left, as if entering an uninhabited land, chopping those Cao soldiers who blocked him into pieces.

Zhong Jin, who was in a panic, suddenly saw an enemy general attacking him unstoppably, his expression changed drastically.

"Quick, stop that general."

Zhong Jin yelled and stepped forward to block him, but he turned his horse and fled first.

Guan Jing moved swiftly like lightning, and his horse stepped on the bloody road, tearing apart all enemies who stood in his way like chopping waves, and chased after Zhong Jin in an instant.

All he knew was that Zhong Jin, who was running away, had forgotten to fight back. Although he was still looking at the long knife in his hand, he had already forgotten to fight back. He saw Guan Jing's white horse leaping into the air, with the long knife in his hand holding the force of the raging waves, towards the horse under the horse. Zhong Jin swept away like electricity.

"Ah-ah"

With a screaming sound, the long knife fell to the ground, and a bloody human head flew into the air.

Just one move, just one knife, a little former military academy lieutenant Zhong Jin died in the hands of Guan Jing.

In an instant, countless heads fell to the ground, the headless corpse fell under the horse, Yan Liang reined in the horse beside the corpse, the blood-stained long knife lay in front of him, and the body of the iron tower stood majestically.

Frightened, the remaining soldiers threw away their helmets and armor and fled.