Baima Yicong's charge did not stop because of the fall of the front-row soldiers.

For them, as long as they go to the battlefield and have not lost their lives, then charging and killing the enemy is their only mission.

On the narrow bridge deck, there were white horses falling from the fall, and people kept coming from behind.

The clear river water was gradually dyed red by the blood of Baima Yicong. The blood on the clean bridge deck mixed with the river water, reflecting the fierce charge of Baima Yicong on the bridge.

The arrow formation under Pan Feng's subordinates failed to stop all the white horses. For every white horse, as long as the war horses did not fall, they could continue to charge. The archers shot a hundred arrows in one wave could not make all the war horses fall down. Many arrows were blocked by the white horses on the back of the war horses.

Even though they lost their lives for this, the war horses' momentum did not diminish at all.

Some archers wanted to stop the horses that were rushing closer and closer, but they were soon stopped by Pan Feng.

"You shoot according to the established area, and leave the rest to me!"

After saying that, Pan Feng turned over and rushed onto the Gesha Bridge Deck.

As soon as I stepped onto the bridge, I came towards me a seriously injured and dying white horse Yicong.

There were three sharp arrows on his body, and blood flowed in his mouth, but his eyes were as firm as iron.

Seeing Pan Feng coming up, the white horse Yicong raised the blade in his hand with the last strength, and he could only do so much.

Pan Feng had no mercy and gently covered the Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand. This white horse Yicong flew into the river from the horse's back.

Let the war horses gallop past, Pan Feng's Fangtian Painted Garrison aimed at the white horse Yicong who was still rushing forward one after another.

"kill!"

Baima Yisong charges very quickly, and there are always one or two who can still fight.

However, in front of Pan Feng's Fangtian Painting Ji, these white horses could not take any step forward even if they spared their lives.

"Xilulu!"

The neighing of war horses continued to echo, responding to the tragic tragedy of the white horses dyed red with blood.

shore.

Yan Gang watched Bai Ma Yi rush forward one after another, but he felt more and more uneasy in his heart, especially when Pan Feng climbed the bridge and when the one man was in danger of being able to open his door, Yan Gang was shocked.

I don’t know when it started, but the river water under the bridge was already blood red, and the bridge deck was filled with corpses of Baima Yicong, so it was difficult for Baima Yicong to rush up from behind.

What's going on!

How could Pan Feng cause so many casualties to Bai Ma Yisong in such a little time?

Just rely on these weak bows and arrows?

Or just a Pan Feng?

It's impossible! The power of these bows and arrows cannot be so strong! Moreover, the Baima Yisong who rushed up all brought self-defense wooden boards. Even if the flesh could not block the bows and arrows, the wooden boards in his hands could always block them, right?

And Pan Feng, who is brave and brave, but there are never many white horses in his hands!

But the fact is that after half of the casualties, the White Horse Yichen still did not achieve any significant results. Instead, there were more and more ownerless horses wandering on the other side.

The confidence that had been before had completely disappeared from Yan Gang's face at this moment, and even a rare fear appeared on his face.

He discovered it!

He finally knew why Bai Ma Yicong could not rush through even though he tried his best!

This is not a problem with Baima Yicong, but a problem with the bow and arrow shot from Pan Feng and others!

At first, Yan Gang hadn't looked carefully, but he thought that those white horses who died and fell into the water were shot into the vital point by Pan Feng and others.

But after he noticed something was wrong, he began to carefully observe the arrows shot from the opposite side, and he could not see Yan Gang anymore.

Arrows are still ordinary arrows, both range and angle are only considered to be average in Yan Gang's opinion, and there is no excellence.

But when these inconspicuous arrows landed on the white horse Yicong and the white horse, they could actually pierce at least one-third of the arrow!

This effect crossbow may not be able to achieve. How can Pan Feng and others shoot such powerful arrows with ordinary bowstrings drawn by hand?

Yan Gang doesn't understand anymore.

I really don't understand.

The scene in front of him subverted all his understanding of bows and arrows in his life. He even doubted whether the past experience of bows and crossbows that he had been proud of was just the result of ignorance?

Otherwise, how can an ordinary arrow shot from an ordinary bow have such a horrifying effect?

Could it be that Pan Feng borrowed the power of gods and ghosts?

Yan Gang quickly left this idea behind his mind. He even felt a little self-deprecating, and he found these messy reasons if he couldn't beat Pan Feng.

The plan for the present is to get Baima Yicong to retreat from the bridge as soon as possible, otherwise even if Baima Yicong fights all over the bridge, he may not be able to rush through it under such an arrow.

Besides, there was also Pan Feng blocking the bridge. Bai Ma Yi, who held a shield in one hand, could never force him back with a bow or arrow, otherwise he would be as arrogant as Pan Feng.

When Yan Gang's side cried out the gold and retreated the troops, Pan Feng was a little stunned.

This kid is not a reckless man. He has retreated as he sees too many casualties. Otherwise, if he rushes for a while, Pan Feng might be able to launch a counterattack.

But even Yan Gang is now moaning gold, less than half of those surviving white horses are gone. Of course, these people who retreated are intact, with a number of about 1,400 people.

Many of them were killed in charge or fell under the bridge. Although those who fell under the bridge did not die as soon as possible, if they did not swim to the shore themselves, no one would save them.

The bows and arrows on Pan Feng’s side are not vegetarians!

Now, both Baima Yicong and Yan Gang have clearly realized the power of bows and arrows. It is impossible to get them closer to the other side in a short time.

In fact, the power of the bow and arrow was not only a fool, but also a little surprised by Pan Feng himself.

The two effects of rock solid and the first to reach the first one together are so powerful!

"General Yan! Since you don't plan to attack, then I will retreat?" Pan Feng said loudly to the other side.

This is completely disgusting Yan Gang. If Yan Gang can't help but attack again, it will be the best for Pan Feng. If Yan Gang can't bear it, Pan Feng will have to retreat.

Five hundred people were facing more than one thousand four hundred white horses, but Pan Feng still had no confidence to fight against the other side head-on.

The combat effectiveness of a unit that can still charge bravely after more than half of the loss can be imagined. If Pan Feng insists on retaliating, perhaps these 500 people will be explained here.

Although Pan Feng did not reluctant to sacrifice every soldier as he did in later generations, he also tried his best to ensure that the lives of his soldiers were not wasted on those meaningless battles.

It was one goal for him to leave these five hundred people to intercept Yan Gang, and it was also one goal for him to eliminate the White Horse. It would not be a loss for Pan Feng to achieve any condition.

Now that Baima Yi has lost more than half of the losses, those who are still struggling in the river will probably be washed away by the river water, and even the blood flowing out can consume them.

Moreover, Yan Gang's steps to reinforce Gongsun Zan were stopped by himself. Yan Gang must have thought of this, and he was more anxious than himself!

The enemy was anxious, so Pan Feng could take the opportunity to capture it, and he didn't have to take it on himself and take it on his own.

Yan Gang was not angry when he heard Pan Feng's words. He was so depressed that he asked those white horses swimming to the shore to pick up the horses. As for the war horses, there was nothing he could do.

He really no longer sent people to rush over the bridge, but he didn't believe that Pan Feng could always guard the bridge. His soldiers always had to eat and sleep. As long as he was given a chance, Bai Ma Yi could rush to the other side in a moment!

Seeing the reversal of the white horse Yicong, Pan Feng was not in a hurry and ordered his left and right to go up and destroy the bridge deck, at least he would make the white horse Yicong's war horse unable to reach the distance of the shore.

After destroying the bridge deck, Pan Feng ordered people to make rice and prepare for rest.

On the other hand, Yan Gang heard that Pan Feng had sent someone to destroy the bridge deck, so he was so angry that he scolded the ordinary man.

After scolding, Yan Gang had no choice but to send someone to find a carpenter in Gecheng. However, he did not ask someone to repair the bridge that Pan Feng was guarding, but turned to another place.

He didn't believe it anymore. Pan Feng and five hundred people could be a white horse who was staring at him!

However, what made Yan Gang's scalp numb was that no matter how long his White Horse Yicong moved first, Pan Feng's five hundred people would follow behind the river water after a moment. Even if Yan Gang asked Bai Horse Yicong to move far away from the river bank, as long as they approached the river bank, they would soon be discovered by Pan Feng's whistle cavalry, and Pan Feng's army would follow soon.

The craftsman doesn’t even have the chance to build a bridge!

As for other places where there are no bridges, if you want to take the craftsman to rebuild one, it would be easier to take a detour.

This action took another day, and Yan Gang could not bear it, so he could only take the remaining white horse Yi back to Gecheng and head north to Youzhou.

Xushui runs through Gecheng and connects Hejian and Zhongshan countries in Jizhou. If they keep moving along the river, they can pull the two of them until the end of the world.

Only bypassing Xushui from Youzhou can Yan Gang's white horse Yicong be able to not be obstructed by Pan Feng to support Gongsun Zan.

This is Yan Gang's last resort.

After learning about Yan Gang's departure, Pan Feng did not hesitate and rushed to Zhongshan Country with his five hundred soldiers.

With the blessing of the number Qilin and because he was driving straight into Zhongshan Kingdom, Pan Feng could reach the territory where Gongsun Zan was at least three days earlier than Yan Gang's white horse Yiqiong!

The 4,500 people who had advanced before were able to go from early to six days earlier than Yan Gang's Baima Yi!

These six days are the biggest time limit that Pan Feng has won for Guo Jia. Once Baima Yicheng meets with Gongsun Zan, even if Pan Feng has five thousand cavalrymen, he can only have a head-on battle with Gongsun Zan.

At that time, five thousand cavalrymen with different new and old may have great sacrifices.
Chapter completed!