"Good man, the whole army obeys the orders, and no one can do anything rashly!"

Ju Yi looked admiring, gave an order to the soldiers behind him and rushed towards Yan.

He planned to fight alone and make him convinced.

Ju Yi has extraordinary martial arts skills. Even if he faces Yan Liang, Wen Chou and others are just around the corner. At this time, he fights fiercely and fiercely, which is a choice made by Ju Yi while admiring him.

The two of them fought more than thirty moves, and Yan Meng was shot by Ju Yi.

"You...you are the most powerful person I have ever met...!"

Yan Meng lay on the ground, his chest had been pierced by a shot, and blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth. After he said this sentence with difficulty, he opened his eyes and died. Before he died, there was a look of relief on the corner of his mouth.

"You are so powerful!"

Yan Gang witnessed the whole process of this fight. Seeing that his clan brother had been walking for only fifty rounds in Ju Yi's hand, he immediately looked shocked and said in a deep voice.

"What? Are you scared?"

Ju Yi glanced at Yan Gang and chuckled.

"Hmph, for generals, when they are wrapped in horses and corpses, my Yan family can only live while standing, how can they die while kneeling? Kill!"

Yan Gang smiled boldly and then rode his horse towards Ju Yi.

Yan Gang's martial arts are slightly worse than Yan Meng, but he was in danger after more than twenty moves. However, Ju Yi couldn't bear it and had the idea of ​​subduing Yan Gang. However, Yan Gang was determined to die. Ju Yi could not find any opportunity to attack, and in the end he had no choice but to stab Yan Gang to death with one shot.

"Oh, both brothers are good men, and their bodies are buried and sent to Gongsun Zan's camp!"

Ju Yi looked at the heroic and dead brothers and felt enlightenment, then sighed.

In this battle, Gongsun Zan lost his beloved generals and his troops, and suffered heavy losses. First, Yan Gang, the two generals of Yan Meng were killed, which led to the emptiness of the generals on the Hejian battlefield of Gongsun Zan. Later, Yan Gang's troops lost more than 5,000 troops under the ruthless attack of the dead soldiers first. When his defeated soldiers ran back to Gongsun Zan's camp outside the city, there were only more than 11,000 people. The rest were all deserters and their whereabouts were unknown.

"How could this happen? Twenty thousand people could not defeat 5,000 people, and nearly half of their troops were lost. Even Yan Gang and Yan Meng were defeated!"

Gongsun Zan was frightened and listened to Gongsun Xu's report with disbelief.

"Father, Ju Yi sent back the bodies of the two General Yan. What should our army take next?"

Gongsun Xu said with a wry smile.

Now that Yan Gang's army is frustrated, the soldiers in the camp have long lost their fighting spirit. For a moment, Gongsun Zan has begun to hesitate.

"Father, Ju Yi's first-row death warrior is powerful. The crossbow is really powerful. No one can resist the crossbow arrows as thick as a thumb. The white horse Yi in our army is always light cavalry, and the number is equal. I am afraid it will not be able to get it. It is better to withdraw the troops for the time being, and cross the river to defend Shuzhou, Wuyuan, and Zhongshui areas, and resist Yuan's army."

Gongsun Xu proposed.

"Before fighting, it's cowardly? Yan Gang is not Ju Yi's opponent, which does not mean that I, Gongsun Zan, will not take him."

Gongsun Zan said angrily and resentful.

"Father, it's not worth the loss. Besides, our army was frustrated in Hejian County. I expected that Zhongshan and Bohai County would also be counterattacked by Yuan's army. I also asked my father to send a message to Gongsun Yue and Gongsun Fan, and let them be careful and preventive."

Gongsun Xu said anxiously.

"Well, Xu'er, you're right. You want to remind Brother Yue and Brother Fan."

Gongsun Zan nodded when he heard this.

"Then my father thinks should our army continue to stay here or withdraw from the north bank of the Lunhe River?"

Gongsun Xu asked in a low voice.

"How can you retreat without fighting? Xu'er, you will lead ten thousand soldiers north to the Lunhe River tonight, prepare boats, and start crossing the river. When dawn, I will take Bai Ma Yi to meet this famous general in Jizhou for a while!"

Gongsun Zan's face was gloomy and said.

"Father, why don't we go together!"

Gongsun Xu was shocked when he heard this and advised him.

"Yan Gang, Yan Meng, has been following his father for many years, and has long been like brothers and sisters, both in terms of emotion and reason, both in terms of public and private, and in terms of father, you must meet this Ju Yi for a while. Don't worry, he is a powerful man first, and the white horse righteousness of his father is never a mud."

Gongsun Zan said with a heroic smile.

"All right!"

Gongsun Xu looked puzzled and could only bow to accept the order.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Gongsun Zan did this with profound meaning. His army suffered a major defeat, lost more than 10,000 troops, and killed two beloved generals. If he didn't even make a fart, this unit would really not be able to lead. Whether it could win or not, Gongsun Zan must fight. The soldiers under his command needed to see Gongsun Zan's attitude and the attitude of the head coach.

The next day, Gongsun Zan led five thousand white horses under his command to come from outside Lecheng City.

‘Dongdongdongdongdong...’

Soon, thousands of soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding guns and shields in the other, carrying huge crossbows slowly walked from the south.

The heavy steps hit Gongsun Zan and his white horse Yicong's hearts one after another.

"You can see your behavior and know your attitude; you can observe your power and know your power. It turns out that there is no void under the reputation of the dead. You are not a void who has gained the void. This battle is difficult!"

Gongsun Zan's eyes were deep, looking at the first-row death warrior more than ten feet away, and a passion that had been silent for a long time was rejuvenated, and then he said in a deep voice.

"The first to climb the dead soldiers is a heavy infantryman, relying on crossbow arrows to suppress his opponents. Looking at the heavy guns in his hands and the huge shield in his palm, it can be seen that this infantryman is very good at fighting in close combat. I am a white horse, and I have been through a long battle, and I am good at riding and shooting. I come and go like the wind, so I cannot compete with it. When it is dispersed, I suppress them with riding and shooting, and look for fighters. Do you understand?"

Gongsun Zan was a long-time general on the battlefield. He saw at a glance that the first-row death warrior was not very mobile, so he issued the most correct order.

"Understood!"

Baima Yicong replied loudly.

"Are you Ju Yi?"

After the death warriors first finished their formation, Gongsun Zan immediately stepped forward and asked loudly.

"It's this general, you are General Baima, Gongsun Zan?"

Ju Yi stepped forward a few steps and replied.

"You kill my soldiers and kill my beloved generals. Let me experience it in the future today. Is your first-level death warrior as stable as Mount Tai, or is it the white horse of our general's righteousness that cannot be regarded as sharp."

Gongsun Zan smiled and said, a fierce aura gathered on him.

"I also want to see what is so powerful about the White Horse Yicong, which made the Huns scared!"

Ju Yi's face was solemn, but he was not nervous, and he replied loudly.

"The White Horse is in charge!"

Suddenly, Gongsun Zan stood up and shouted angrily.

"Where is righteousness, life and death follow!"

The white horse Yi behind him pulled down the bows and arrows on his back and responded loudly.

"kill!"

Gongsun Zan took the lead and rushed towards Ju Yi.

"kill!"

Five Thousand White Horses were divided into countless teams, one with more than ten cavalry, or one with several cavalry.

For a time, the formation of the White Horse Yi turned into a sporadic ranger, scattered on this vast land.

"Gongsun Zan is really amazing. He can see the disadvantages of our army at a glance!"

Ju Yi's eyes slashed, and then shouted: "Round formation!"

After hearing Ju Yi's order, the Dead Soldier of the First Down moves quickly and quickly formed a huge circular battle formation with shield soldiers outside, with spearmen following closely behind, with a crossbow formation of more than a thousand people in the middle.

‘Swoosh swosh swosh…’

As soon as the first formation was formed, the first wave of Baima Yicong's attack was encountered. The sparse arrows shot towards the first formation of Baima Yicong. Most of the arrows were blocked by the outermost shield soldiers. However, the arrows shot by some of the archers from Baima Yi were tricky and could not be defended. Some of the first landing dead men who could not dodge were immediately shot into the vital point, either directly killed or injured, retreated into the round formation.

"Baima Yicong is really amazing!"

Ju Yi was sweating at this time and thought that if he fought back with a crossbow, the formation of the White Horse Yicong was too scattered, the casualties would not be much. It took a lot of effort to pull the crossbow of the thirty stones. Even his first-row death warrior could not pull it a few times, so he was quietly waiting for the opportunity to win in one battle.

These crossbows were war weapons created by Ju Yi after he defected to Yuan Shao. Although they were extremely killing, the operation was also very difficult, so they were only equipped with Ju Yi's first-row death warrior.

"This turtle shell depends on how I will break your military formation!"

When Gongsun Zan saw that his white horse Yicong had little effect, he snorted coldly and shouted.

"Twist the wine bag!"

Gongsun Zan took the lead in untiing the wine bag at his waist and threw it towards the army formation of the death soldiers first. Then he bent his bow and arrow to shoot the wine bag in the air.

The soldiers of the White Horse Yicong followed suit and threw out their own wine bags, then bent their bows and shot them. For a moment, the crystal clear wine was dazzling and beautiful under the sunlight. But such a beautiful scenery seemed to be the abyss of hell in Ju Yi's eyes. He shouted anxiously: "Hurry, disperse, disperse, spread, quickly!"

However, it was too late, and some soldiers from the White Horse Yicong shot out the rockets in their hands.

'coax......'

In Ju Yi's horrified gaze, a rain of fire fell into the formation of the first death warrior.

"ah!...."

"I'm so hot..."

"Quick, extinguish the fire..."

For a moment, the formation of the first death warriors was extremely chaotic. Dozens of first death warriors were burned to death, and hundreds of first death warriors were burned to varying degrees, screaming and crying for help.

"Running the formation!"

When Gongsun Zan saw that the formation of the Death Soldiers in the First Ding was in chaos, he immediately turned his horse's head and rushed towards Ju Yi's military formation.

Soon, hundreds of white horses gathered behind Gongsun Zan, and the rest of the white horses gathered into several torrents, rushing towards the army formation that first climbed the dead soldiers from all directions.

"shoot!"

In the panic, the combat qualities of an army were best reflected. Ju Yi pointed at Gongsun Zan's long spear and shouted angrily. Along with it, a harsh sound of breaking through the air, more than a thousand crossbow arrows shot at Gongsun Zan quickly.

"Beware!"

Gongsun Zan was shocked. After seeing the speed of the crossbow arrow, he didn't have time to think about it. He suddenly used both hands to force the galloping war horse to the ground, and he could barely avoid the fatal blow.

However, no one was spared from the hundreds of white horses and Yicong soldiers behind Gongsun Zan, and they all died under the blow of crossbow arrows.
Chapter completed!