The scene was reversed to play back the moment when Ju Yi was about to commit martyrdom. Ju Yi, who was covered in blood, waved his saber and chopped down a centurion. He rushed towards the oncoming saber and struck a blow close to his body. That kind of The pain made Ju Yi energetic for a while, and he chopped off the opponent's head with a backhand knife.
"Pfft!" This time Ju Yi did not dodge, and a saber pierced his abdominal cavity. However, Ju Yi had no intention of dodging at this time. It was inevitable that Bai Ma Yi would be defeated once the handsome flag fell, and he did not need to Cherishing his own life, he tried his best to chop off the other party's head, Ju Yi laughed! Yuan Shao's victory is irreversible. This time Baima Yicong will be defeated!
"Get out of the way!" Just when Ju Yi was about to be besieged to death by Yi Cong, Yan Liang rushed over and struggled to release a blood-colored light blade. Unfortunately, the one-meter blood blade shrank before it flew ten meters. Most of them, but Rao still saved Ju Yi's life.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" Yan Liang gasped. Releasing his inner energy in this situation put a lot of pressure on him. You must know that if his output just now was placed in a place without clouds, it would be enough to cut out a few lines. The ten-meter-long bloody blade can only be released in a military formation so small, and it starts to shrink as soon as it flies out.
"Come up here!" Yan Liang rushed over with all his strength, grabbing Ju Yi by the collar with one hand, holding a gun with the other hand to kill the Yi Cong around him, and then turned his horse to kill in the other direction. This kind of person is alone without any bodyguards. Even if he was Yan Liang, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
To be honest, Yan Liang didn't have a good impression of the boastful Ju Yi before, but today he was convinced by the scene on the battlefield, whether it was Ju Yi's ability or Ju Yi's loyalty. It was because of this that he took the risk of killing He went to the center of the military formation and rescued Ju Yi.
"Brother, I'm coming too!" Wen Chou roared and led the two bodyguards to fight in, and soon the two sides would be together.
"Zhengli, I recognize you as my brother from now on! Even though I didn't like you very much before!" Yan Liang pressed Ju Yi on his green horse and laughed while treating him, "You did so beautifully!"
Ju Yi groaned and didn't say anything else. He was also passionate before, and he found that he did it alone. Now that he was rescued, who would die!
"Well done!" Wen Chou laughed from the side, "I have been suppressed by these white horses for so long and I must turn them into dead horses this time!"
"Baima Yicong is doomed! As long as my heavy gun and shield soldiers can withstand the first wave of attacks and you cut off their room for maneuver, my dead soldiers will definitely make them understand that cavalry that have lost their speed are just toys. !" Ju Yi laughed arrogantly. Maybe he would have been despised by others for saying such things before, but now he has proven his ability on the battlefield!
In fact, the moment Shuai Qi fell to the ground, the white horse Yi Cong was already in chaos, and Gongsun Zan behind him seemed to have been struck by lightning. His eyes were dizzy and he fell down from his horse. The undefeated elites were crossing the cold north of the Great Wall. The undefeated elite was cut off from their command at this moment.
At the same time, all the soldiers who had died first were on fire. Ju Yi had already done what he had said before. He led a team of three hundred people and plunged into the crowded white horse Yi Cong, dead or alive, and cut off the handsome man. Flag, the rest is the matter of Ju Yi's dead soldiers.
If a general is not afraid of death, what should a soldier be afraid of? Before sending out troops, Ju Yi had arranged the funeral affairs of every soldier, including his own. Now that Ju Yi has fulfilled his promise, it is time for all the soldiers to die!
"Kill!" With a roar, the dead soldiers killed the Yi Cong desperately, completely ignoring the enemy's attacks. When killing the enemy, they had only one goal, which was to kill all the white horse Yi Cong in front of them!
Chop off the enemy's head with one knife, and the first-death warrior slashes hard at another enemy with blood-red eyes. He is fierce and crazy, and he is not afraid of death. At this moment, the first-death warrior is like a ghost possessing him, and the blood-colored clouds are It erodes the plain white clouds crazily, until finally the plain white clouds are completely swallowed up.
Yuan Shao looked at the first dead soldier who was still holding the steel knife to support the team after the fight and nodded to Ju Yi in shock. At this moment, he understood what it meant to be a rare elite in the world. Those fierce eyes were filled with evil spirits. The momentum is enough to make other troops stay away from the road. This is Ju Yi's soldiers, the strongest attacking force named "Xian Deng".
Only half of the remaining heavy-armed gun and shield soldiers standing in front of the deceased soldiers struggled to stand up straight. The blood-stained armor, the dented shield, the majestic body, and the resolute expression, these It is the strongest escort force under Ju Yi called the "Euphorbian Soldiers".
At this moment, Yuan Shao finally understood why Ju Yi always felt like a tiger looking at a lamb when he looked at his troops. Because they were also troops. Even if Ju Yi's men were standing here exhausted, other troops would involuntarily go around. , this is the power, this is the elite, the most powerful soldiers forged from the whetstone of white horse righteousness!
"Zhengli, thank you for your hard work." Yuan Shao bowed and said as he looked at Ju Yi who was covered in blood and had multiple wounds on his body.
"Fortunately, the mission has been fulfilled!" Ju Yi said solemnly, and then glanced at the generals standing behind Yuan Shao. Such power made all the generals bow their heads and surrender.
"Hahahaha, let's go! Yuan Tu and the others must have prepared a celebration banquet." Yuan Shao didn't pay attention to Ju Yi's arrogant eyes at all, because he clearly felt Ju Yi's loyalty to him, a man who was so loyal that he would not hesitate to risk his own life. My lord, so what if you are arrogant? What's more, Ju Yi has the ability to match his own arrogance, as evidenced by the white horse, hehehe...
Yuan Shao pulled Ju Yi and walked in the front, followed by Yan Liangwen and Chou Jury, and then came a group of civil and military ministers. At this moment, no one was jealous of Ju Yi, because just now Ju Yi used his strong strength to move away the pressure. The big mountain above Jizhou—White Horse Yicong! The sheer toughness that everyone can only look up to is enough to make all military commanders surrender.
The victory was rewarded by the whole army, not to mention that after meeting the Xiandenshishi and Euphorbias, Yuan Shao fully understood the intimidating power of an elite regiment. A half-disabled Xiandenshishi under the leadership of Ju Yi was enough to defeat Ordinary soldiers could not help but take a detour, and he now hoped that after forming an army, all the dead soldiers would be killed first!
The protagonist of this banquet was Ju Yi, and Yuan Shao and others were all supporting characters. When he was drunk, Ju Yi half-knelt in front of Yuan Shao and said, "My lord, please fight Gongsun. This battle will definitely eliminate my lord's worries!"
Yuan Shao laughed loudly. He was probably too drunk to understand what Ju Yi was saying. He said without thinking, "I firmly believe in the general's ability! After drinking this glass of wine, the general will do what he wants to do! I Yuan Benchu fully supports it!" (To be continued.)
