Three Kingdoms: The tyrant of the Cao family slaughtered the Sima family at the beginning of the game.
11 Black-armored Cavalry, White-robed Army, Half-step Martial Saint!

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The next morning.

In the north of Dang Yin City, the world was filled with killing intent.

Cao Cao's army was in formation behind the city.

Cao Lie held his spear and stood on his horse. Behind him was a Cao flag that fluttered in the wind.

As far as the eye could see, the dust and fog in the north were rolling.

In the blink of an eye, the five thousand Yuan Dynasty soldiers had arrived and were two hundred steps away from each other.

The Cao soldiers tensed up and gripped their weapons tightly.

Zhang Liao and Yu Jin guessed as they looked at the two special legions.

Five hundred cavalry, black flag and black armor.

Eight hundred infantry, silver armor, white robes.

This group of cavalry had arrived at Dang Yin last night without anyone noticing. They were Cao Lie's private troops.

"When did this Young Master Zi Zhao recruit such a private army? There are actually five hundred cavalrymen!”

"Look at this troop of infantry and cavalry. They are very neat and have the aura of elites.”

Zhang Liao and Yu Jin looked at each other, their eyes full of speculation.

"Wuwuwu ~~"

The bugle had already sounded.

"Gao Lan, listen up!"

Yuan Xi pointed his horsewhip and said sternly," I order you to lead 4,000 infantry and charge forward. Within an hour, we must crush the Cao army!"”

"I have received your order!"

Gao Lan received the order and rode his horse straight to the front.

With a single order, the four thousand Yuan soldiers charged forward.

"Cao Lie, you have belittled me, Yuan Xi. Today, you will regret it!”

Yuan Xi muttered to himself, his eyes filled with confidence.

Feng Ji also touched the wound on his nose and ear and gritted his teeth.""Cao Lie, you ruined my appearance. I will kill you personally to vent the hatred in my heart!”

Two hundred steps!

A hundred steps!

Fifty steps!

In the blink of an eye, the Yuan army approached.

Cao Lie's eyes were cold as he shouted,""Yu Jin, listen up!"

"I'm here."

Yu Jin rode forward.

Cao Lie pointed his Yu King Spear and said sternly,""I order you to lead 800 white-robed soldiers to block the Yuan army.”

Yu Jin was slightly shocked when he heard the word 'behead'.

He gritted his teeth and left.

Eight hundred white-robed soldiers held shields in one hand and blades in the other, forming a white ice wall in front of the formation.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the two armies collided.

The fierce battle began.

Gao Lan shouted at the Yuan Army. Like a flood, wave after wave rushed towards the white-robed army, almost crazily.

Eight hundred against four thousand.

Even though Yu Jin was experienced in battle, he felt a little guilty.

But soon, Yu Jin was pleasantly surprised to find that the defense of these 800 white-robed soldiers was surprisingly strong.

Although Yuan Jun's attacks were fierce, they were unable to shake the white-robed army in the slightest.

The battle lasted for nearly 15 minutes, and Yuan Zhou's army suffered hundreds of casualties. They were unable to get close to the White Robes Army's front line.

"What's up with the white-robed Cao Army?”

Yuan Xi saw the abnormality and guessed.

"No wonder Cao Lie dared to challenge us. He actually hid an elite infantry. Young Master, please lead the cavalry to attack.”

Wen Chou raised his spear and asked to fight.

"No!"

Feng Ji immediately denied it and pointed forward.""There's still a group of cavalry in that formation.”

"Mr. Feng is right."

Yuan Xi's face was reignited with pride as he coldly snorted,"Calm down. I want to see how long his white robed army can last.”

Tong!

The drums of Yuan Zhou's army sounded again, and their attacks became even fiercer.

Cao Cao's army.

Cao Lie's eyes became cold as he shouted,"Zhang Liao, listen up."

"I'm here!"

"I order you to lead 500 black-armored cavalry to attack the central army of Yuan Dynasty!”

Cao Lie pointed his Yu King Spear and gave the order to counterattack.

Zhang Liao glanced at Yuan Junzheng.

Yuan Xi was quite familiar with the art of war. There were still a thousand light cavalry in the middle of the army that had yet to move. The leading general must be Wen Chou of the Hebei Twin Heroes.

Five hundred against one thousand, and the opponent was still Wen Chou, who had the bravery of Lu Bu!

Zhang Liao was really uncertain.

"I'm leaving!"

However, he did not retreat. He pulled himself together and rode away.

"Soldiers of the Black Armored Cavalry, follow me to the death!”

With a loud roar, Zhang Liao rode out of the formation.

"Rumble!"

The 500 black armored cavalry moved like a black flood towards the Yuan Army.

Yuan Xi smiled.

Finally, Cao Lie sent out his precious cavalry.

Victory would be decided in the cavalry battle.

He pointed the horsewhip and sneered,"Wen Chou, it's time for you to perform. What are you waiting for?!"”

This Hebei general gladly accepted the order and left with a long whistle.

"Rumble!"

The one thousand Yuan Army cavalry moved out, sweeping up a cloud of dust as they charged towards the black-armored cavalry.

Five hundred against one thousand.

A cavalry battle with a great disparity in strength was right before their eyes.

A hundred steps!

Fifty steps!

Ten steps!

"Kachak!"

The two groups of cavalrymen clashed in the wilderness.

Blood mist rose into the sky.

Screams and neighs of horses instantly devoured all sounds in the world.

Countless knights and warhorses were instantly smashed into pieces.

The Black Armored Cavalry was a special type of Army Destroyer. Its attack power could be doubled in a short period of time!

In an instant, Yuan Zhou's cavalry was thrown into chaos.

The black-armored cavalry had gained the upper hand!

"I have 1,000 cavalry, but he has 500! How is this possible?”

In the chaotic army, Wen Chou was shocked and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Just as he was in shock, another ten or so riders were cut down to the ground.

The morale of the Yuan Army was in chaos, and their will to fight was instantly crushed by the strength of the Black Armored Cavalry.

The collapse began.

The Yuan cavalry who had lost their fighting spirit turned their horses around and left the battlefield without permission.

Although Wenchou's martial arts were strong and he killed several black armored cavalry, he couldn't reverse the situation.

"This Black Armored Cavalry is actually so powerful, Young Master Zizhao!"

Zhang Liao, who was covered in blood, was overjoyed. He couldn't help but turn around and glance at Cao Lie.

After that, his confidence exploded, and he urged the black armored cavalry to move forward, stepping on the Yuan army's corpses and heading straight for Yuan Xi's central army.

"Why did it turn out like this?"

"Wen Chou's thousand cavalry actually lost to five hundred enemy cavalry?”

"How could that Cao Family thug have such powerful cavalry?”

Looking at his army's retreat, Yuan Xi muttered in shock, his eyes filled with shock.

Cao Cao's army.

Cao Lie's expression was calm, without the slightest hint of excitement.

Everything was within his expectations.

The White Robe Army and the Black Armored Cavalry were elite armies that had been passed down for generations. How could Yuan Jun be a match for them?

Not to mention Yuan Xi, even if Yuan Shao came personally, he would definitely be defeated.

"Beat the drum!"

Cao Lie pointed his spear at the enemy formation and shouted,""Everyone, press forward and capture Yuan Xi alive!”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of war drums soared into the sky.

The 3,000 Cao soldiers who were stunned by the scene suddenly woke up, their fighting spirit instantly exploding.

The Cao army broke through the formation and charged at the Yuan army with high morale.

"Today, I want to kill to my heart's content!"

Cao Lie laughed maniacally as he chased after the golden lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the iron tower crashed into the terrified enemy.

Hand up and lance down, hand up and lance down

Yuan Zhou's soldiers were like weeds as he harvested their heads.

Tyrannical talent activated!

Every time he killed a person, his martial strength would increase by one point.

97!

98!

99!

"Ding! The host has reached the upper limit of the Overbearing Talent and has entered the Half-step Martial Saint state!”

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