The Hun soldiers outside the city walls all looked at this scene in horror.
Gao Zhi rotated the spear with his palm, and deftly pressed the barrel against the weapons and equipment rushing around, while sliding upward at high speed.
Vu An people are always used to facing foreigners, expressing stubbornness and anger with the simplest actions.
Looking at the assembled army, leader Lu Bu also had cold eyes, immediately waved his palm, without saying a word.
After all, there are still allies at this critical moment. As long as they can form an alliance, there will definitely be many benefits.
But Gao Zhi was used to it, he dismounted, clenched his fists and shouted: "The last general Gao Zhi, meet General Gongsun and General Liu."
The first Huns under him all felt that their spirits seemed to be suppressed, and their thoughts were running, and all seemed stagnant.
Flattery and flattery everywhere, this actually made Lu Bu, who was accustomed to suffering, have an elated and arrogant urge.
In an extremely complicated situation, mixed with black and white, there is you in me, you in me, unable to distinguish between winning and losing, not even distinguishing the enemy from ourselves.
Grabbing a black-clothed dead man in front of him, his footsteps suddenly kicked back and forth, like an iron ox plowing the ground, his right fist shot out from his waist, like a broken arrow piercing the heart. , hitting the opponent's chest, like If you kill him, your whole body will be penetrated!
At this moment, he seemed to realize that he had seen a gold mine, and it was the kind of gold mine buried in the soil that revealed only a little gold.
Seeing that Gao Zhi was paying attention to the leader, the remaining three Huns thought they had an opportunity to take advantage of it so they turned their horses and rushed forward.
In pain, the whole body seemed to be exhausted, especially the right chest was hot like fire, causing the Bang Chau soldiers who were in a coma to suddenly wake up in pain.
Even if Baima Yicong was caught off guard, only a few of them fell off their horses, and Baima Yicong had now drawn his bow and arrows in his hand, preparing for the second round of shooting.
"Surrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
As the charcoal fire rose, the air was filled with the scent of pine, filled with warm white mist, like a fairyland on earth...
The princes fought each other, and every day the army was killed, and new people were attracted to the army. At the most tense moment, the princes even pulled young and healthy men who had not yet cultivated the spirit of killing and threw them directly into the battlefield.
"Forget the bow, exchange swords and guns!"
It seems unrealistic that one person could turn the tide in a battle involving thousands of people.
While Cao Chi was fighting, he caught a glimpse of a wolf cavalry under his command fighting General Nguyen, but it was clearly not an opponent. After several clashes, he was forced into a critical situation.
For a while, it made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Huh, luck caught up this time."
Gongsun Zan attaches great importance to Baima Yicong.
Ha Yangu tried to fight, his formation had changed, he just felt that there were Han people everywhere, coming in like a tide, and could overwhelm them at any time.
"Send me cavalry, go! Stop them for me! The rest of you speed up the attack, I must take down these Han people!"
With the spear in hand, he rode straight towards his opponent, fierce and murderous!