Gongsun Fan's heart was bleeding. The two brothers followed Gongsun Zan for six or seven years. They killed Xianbei people, Wuwan people, Yellow Turban bandits, Zhang Chun, and Zhang Ju rebels. Their swords were stained with the blood of the enemy.
, he himself was on the verge of death several times, especially three years ago when he was besieged by Wuwan people in Guanzi City in western Liaoning for more than 200 days. At that time, the city had no food, every family suffered from the pain of zombies, and every room was in mourning. In order not to starve to death,
Eat living people, eat dead bodies, and survive.
After experiencing those hellish days, Gongsun Fan looked past everything. But when his younger brother Gongsun Yue died, Gongsun Fan's heart was like a knife. He could accept that he would die on the battlefield at any time, but he could not accept that his brother died tragically in front of his eyes.
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"Zidu, if my brother fails to avenge you now, I will accompany you to the underworld so that you will not be lonely." Gongsun Fan looked straight and galloped toward his horse while shouting: "White horse is a righteous follower, control your horse well."
, hold on to your swords and fight against the ferocious Xianbei and Wuwan people without even retreating. How can you retreat again and again and follow me to kill..."
At the same time, the horns symbolizing a deadly battle were blown fiercely. The gradually exhausted Baima Yicong rallied and faced Shehu and Luodiao 2nd Battalion again, blocking the opponent's extremely sharp charge with his flesh and blood.
Pang De came from behind and heard the horns of the Youzhou people. He snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "A mantis' arm is used as a chariot, so you don't know your own capabilities." He immediately jumped on his horse and turned around, passing between Bao Chu and Hu Che'er.
He rushed straight in front of Baima Yicong.
"Just now Gongsun Zan was so bold that he had three thousand "White Horse Pang Lingming" under his command, so let me try to see if this statement is reasonable." Pang De's eyes widened, and he took action with hatred, sparing no effort, and the big dragon suddenly turned into a black dragon, carrying
With the sound of wind and thunder, it soared into the sky, and with just one blow, four or five people were knocked off their horses at the same time, leaving nothing in front of them.
"White horse Pang Lingming, it's white horse Pang Lingming, kill him..." Many white horse followers obviously recognized who their opponent was and shouted loudly.
"Come on, kill me..." Pang De dared to ride the white horse without fear of being recognized. He rushed forward with a fierce look on his face, flying up and down, leaving no opponent.
When he came out, Hu Che'er guarded Pound's two wings on the left and right, wielding his sword and waving his sword, showing his unstoppable bravery. The three of them formed a sharp arrow cluster, which pierced into Bai Mayi's center and shot Huying's guards Qu 500.
The elite followed closely and tore open the wound with force, and blood and flesh flew everywhere in an instant.
"Kill..." Pang De killed more than 20 people in a row. He retreated for a moment to regain his strength, and his courage became stronger. Then he rushed forward and scattered more than ten riders in one fell swoop. What was even more exaggerated was that he waved his big sword and beat the opponent together with his horse.
At the same time as he died, a section of the bridge railing could not withstand the remaining force on the iron pole and collapsed. You must know that the bridge railing was entirely made of solid stone.
Seeing this, Baima Yi's expression changed. He wondered if he was still a human being. The resurrection of the Overlord was nothing more than that.
"Kill the horse, kill his war horse, no..." A military lord with a white horse shouted, but in the middle of the sentence, a ferocious blade stained with dark brown blood stabbed straight at him like lightning.
It came, with a popping sound, and penetrated the throat. The Junhou's eyes bulged, he held the Feng in his right hand and wanted to pull it out, but his head suddenly tilted to death.
Pound picked up his body and threw it into the Zhangshui River. Baima Yi Cong instantly boiled. They stared with scarlet eyes, no longer caring about life and death. They rushed up one after another like moths to a flame, specifically picking Pound's mount.
Hello. Pound danced like a phantom and killed several more people, but his beloved horse that had been with him for three years was covered in blood and fell to his knees with both hooves.
Pound rolled to the ground, jumped up, swept away two enemies who were trying to take his head, and then pierced a war horse. Then he retreated like an arrow and pulled out his arse. Hu Che'er and his bodyguard Qu Knight blocked the way.
The White Horse Yi followed the road and counterattacked. Dozens of White Horse Yi followed and collapsed. The gap between the two sides was too great. Even without Pound leading the attack and shooting the tiger, the Luodiao Second Battalion was still confident of defeating its opponent.
Pound mounted a prepared horse and charged to the front again, invincible.
Gongsun Fan suffered several wounds on his body, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was panting while carrying a bloody spear. Compared with the injuries on his body, his heart ached, and he was unable to avenge his brother. He fought into two battles several times.
In the meantime, they were all hit back. He didn't want to retreat, but he couldn't help but not retreat. Gai Jun's attack was violent and fierce. Wherever he passed, there were corpses and horse carcasses, and rivers of blood flowed...
Seeing Gongsun Fan's body covered in blood and seriously injured, a Baima Yi Cong Sima persuaded him: "Colonel, the enemy is fierce and it's not advisable to fight head-on. How about we retreat temporarily and make further calculations?"
Gongsun Fan waved his hand and said angrily: "If I don't retreat, I will either defeat Gai's army or die on the bridge. There is no third way."
"..." Sima's face looked troubled, he did it knowing that he couldn't do it, how stupid he was.
"Baima Yiyi, follow me and kill..." Gongsun Fan yelled with all his strength.
Since the Baima Yicong had already retreated to the end of the Zhangshui North Bridge, any further retreat would mean the complete failure of the Zhangshui Bridge battle. Hundreds of Baima Yicong raised their troops to respond and launched a counterattack against the surging Gai army from the south. Gongsun Zan on the north bank
There were still more than a thousand people on white horses and volunteers, and hundreds of people were sent to the bridge one after another to provide assistance.
Looking at the white-horse righteous men who were shouting for death, Pang De showed a ferocious smile on his blood-stained face, and shouted at the top of his voice: "After today, there will be no more white-horse generals and white-horse righteous men in the world, kill..."
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"Long live long live..." Shooting Tiger, the Knights of the Second Battalion of Luodiao cheered thunderously, and they moved forward bravely, like a boiling river, sweeping over them. The impact of the collision between the two sides made the Zhangshui Bridge make an unpleasant "crunching" sound.
If there is a loud noise, it has obviously reached the limit that it can bear. If it is hedged again, the bridge will collapse.
Pound had long noticed Gongsun Fan on the opposite side, and it was he who stabbed the bloody hole in his left abdomen. Unfortunately, he was rescued at the critical moment, and he was also stabbed in the shoulder. Seeing him come back this time, he decided to kill him.
hunt.
Pang De held a big stick in his hand and picked up eight white-horse followers. He suddenly rushed in front of Gongsun Fan and killed two of his men instantly. Seeing that the general was so brave, Pang De's army suddenly blew the trumpet and shouted, which was like tearing the sky and splitting the earth. Pang De got it
His subordinates encouraged him and became more and more brave. Da Zhen pushed away Gongsun Fan's spear, stabbed it in the chest, pierced Gongsun Fan's chest with one blow, picked him up, and his horse ran straight without stopping.
Gongsun Fan held the rod with both hands and hung it in the air. He couldn't die for a while. His face was ferocious and he howled loudly. He was so miserable that no one could bear to see it. Baima Yi's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he fell into the Zhangshui River like a wave, or into the sea at low tide.
Evacuate to the north shore.
After rushing out for more than ten steps, Pang De saw that Gongsun Fan was no longer making any sound, so he cut off his head and put it into a harpoon. The harpooner, who hides the bow, is called a harpoon, which is a bag for carrying bows and arrows on horseback. Pang De often used it to carry important enemy generals.
The most famous ones are the heads of the Xianbei King and Lien. Gongsun Fan’s military career was mostly to protect the people of Youzhou and fight against the Xianbei people. Now his head has fallen into the place where the Xianbei King once stayed. If he knows something under the spring
, I don’t know what to think?…
If the Han Dynasty, which had ruled the world for nearly four hundred years, had not fallen into chaos, Pang De and Gongsun Fan would have been heroes who defended the Han people and enjoyed the praise of the world. Maybe one day the two of them would defend the enemy side by side and depend on each other for life and death. Today...
It can only make people sigh that good fortune has tricked people...
After Pang De killed Gongsun Fan, the white horse Yi Cong fled away, shot the tiger, and the two battalions of Luodiao rushed down and rushed to the north bank.
Although Gongsun Zan has a strong and unyielding character, he is not an idiot. He knows that his opponent is elite and difficult to defeat, so he fights and retreats, waiting for backup. When the two sides clashed on the bridge just now, they both blew the horns, and as expected, the reinforcements are rushing to the battlefield.
, starting the battle on the north bank, he has an innate advantage. Once the Zhangshui Bridge is cut off, Gaijun will become a turtle in a urn.
The soldiers of the second battalion of Shehu and Luodiao were not at all afraid of the opponent's so-called reinforcements, or in other words, there was nothing worth fearing in the world. This was a sense of arrogance, an invincible arrogance. The knights of the second battalion returned the favor one after another.
He picked up his bow and arrows, and shot them to the side. The arrows were like locusts crossing the border, filling the sky and the fields.
Bai Mayi raised his riding bow from Renren and squinted his eyes to test the distance between the two sides. However, just when they thought they were still out of range, they suddenly saw arrows all over the sky shooting towards him with loud roars. They were immediately stunned.
Thinking that the calculation was wrong, he subconsciously fired the arrow in his hand, but it was already too late when he tried to raise the cavalry shield tied to the side of his left arm.
A dull sound came one after another, and the sharp arrow clusters tore open the armor and penetrated into the body like a drill. Before dying, Bai Ma Yicong looked at the arrow he shot, which was still more than ten steps away from the opponent, with deep confusion.
He fell off his horse and was immediately trampled by countless horse hooves from behind until his flesh and blood were mutilated and he was reduced to a human shape.
Baima Yicong was hit by arrows one after another and fell off his horse. Except for a few dozen people who could still draw their bows to fight back, the rest could not even touch the opponent's hair. A deep sense of frustration hit Baima Yicong's heart. Gongsun Zan, as this North Korean soldier,
The leader of Xinjiang's elite soldiers closed his eyes in pain and couldn't bear to look at it.
"Pfft..." A Sima who was a follower on a white horse looked down at the arrow tail that was still trembling in his chest. He raised his head and glanced at the blue sky. A bone-chilling pain filled his whole body in an instant, and soon the power in his body was rapidly drained.
Before his death, he felt unwilling and screamed: "Why do you do this? Why do you do this?...".
Yes, why is this happening?...
Youzhou Tuqi became famous during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, serving as the main force in the expedition against the Hungarians. It reached its peak under Emperor Guangwu, and the restoration of the Han Dynasty was largely due to its efforts. For more than a hundred years in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Youzhou Tuqi was actually the core of the country, and the Xianbei invasion of the grassland
Youzhou Wuwan was unruly, the Bingzhou Xiongnu rebelled, the Liangzhou Qiang people rose up violently, and even the people in the Han Dynasty rebelled. Youzhou Tuqi repeatedly suppressed them, and their achievements were ranked first among the Han soldiers in the world.
Baima Yicong is the best in Youzhou's sudden cavalry. The soldiers are all hand-picked by Gongsun Zan. They are warriors who have practiced their skills for more than ten years. They think they are not inferior to Hu soldiers. In addition, they are well-equipped and can often win with less. Now the close combat is not as good as Gai's army.
, fighting far away is not as good as building an army. How can this group of people who think highly of themselves accept this?
The arrows were getting faster and faster, like a violent storm, and the white horse Yi Cong was wailing, wailing, and shouting in vain. Some people did not want to die a useless death, so they turned their horses' heads and rushed towards Gai Jun. Naturally, the end was still death.
But even if you die, you still have to have someone to support you.
More and more people had this idea, and eventually it evolved into a group of about 500 people who dared to die. Under the leadership of a Sima, they turned to the right side of the Gai army. As we all know, there is a blind spot for archery on horseback, which is the right side.
, even if equipped with stirrups, it cannot make up for this shortcoming. The meaning of Baima Yicong is very clear, which is to avoid the arrows of the Gai army and engage in close combat.
Gai Jun admired his opponent's bravery, but admiration did not mean holding back. The Shooting Tiger Battalion pursued Gongsun Zan closely, while Hu Che'er took the Shooting Condor Battalion head-on against the five hundred daredevils, shooting first and then fighting, sweeping past like a hurricane.
, there are not many death squads left.
Hu Che'er then led his troops to catch up with Gongsun Zan's headquarters. The two cavalry armies advanced together. The opponent happened to be on the left. The knights of the Condor Battalion bent their bows and shot arrows, and all of them missed. When the Condor Battalion was established, it was based on Lu Shuihu and Qiang first.
Lord, this tradition has been preserved, even if the former leader Lu Shuihu, Juqu Yuan'an, left, it has not changed. Nowadays, most of them are Qiang, Huns, Tugeren, Yanmen Wuwan, and miscellaneous Hu from various counties in northern Xinjiang.
, are all top-notch cavalry and archery experts.
Gongsun Zan's headquarters was attacked by Shehu, and the Second Battalion of Luodiao pursued and attacked from both sides, causing heavy casualties. There were only three to four hundred people left, less than one battalion. It should be noted that Gongsun Zan brought three battalions of white-horse righteous followers, 3,000 people.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Just when Gongsun Zan fell into despair, a trumpet sound suddenly came from the north. Hearing it in his ears was like hearing the sound of nature.
Youzhou reinforcements have arrived.
"Rumble..." A stream of iron cavalry, like a torrent of steel, rushed southward. Pang De's eyes focused on the smoke and dust in the sky, and the boundless momentum. There were at least five or six thousand cavalry. In fact, Pound's judgment was too conservative. Gongsun Zan
This trip south brought 15,000 war horses. The people of Youzhou may not dare to say that everyone can ride and shoot, but it is not surprising that everyone can ride a horse, especially the soldiers. If necessary, Gongsun Zan can easily organize an army.
A cavalry army of fifteen thousand men.
Since Gongsun Zan had already prepared to fight if there was no agreement, the number of this cavalry army was as high as 10,000. The 2nd Battalion of Shehu and Luodiao killed 2,500 and 600 of the White Horse Yicong, almost crippling this famous cavalry force.
Although the elite cavalry troops in northern Xinjiang had the advantage of stirrups, they themselves were inevitably damaged. After excluding the dead and wounded, there were only 2,300 people left on the north bank.
In other words, the opponent is more than four times the number of Gai's troops.
Gongsun Zan was prepared in advance, how could Gai Jun be an idiot? The opponent's reinforcements came quickly, and his cavalry arrived just as quickly. We had already arrived with more than 6,000 cavalry, which was all Gai Jun's cavalry in Jizhou.
Gai Jun reluctantly put on the bag. To be honest, he was very reluctant to wear it. The bag weighed more than ten kilograms. It might not matter for a moment, but over time, the neck and cervical vertebrae could not bear it. Hu Bing was the worst offender and repeatedly instigated the generals to ask him
Protesting, Gai Jun realized that someone had started designing a new, lighter helmet and would soon replace it.
Gai Jun straightened his clothes, looked at the other side of the river with bright eyes, and said: "Cross the river."