Bai Xiaowen turned back and looked at the six hundred winged cavalrymen under the high slope. They were all wearing black steel-made armor and had a solemn expression.
These six hundred winged cavalrymen were the elite soldiers he had raised from all over the world after entering the Three Kingdoms. They were also the ones he would rely on to dominate the Three Kingdoms in the future.
Cecilia had already told Bai Xiaowen that her commanding ability was limited. She could only train 800 winged cavalrymen at most, which was in line with her level.
In fact, it was enough.
According to Bai Xiaowen's inquiry, the winged cavalrymen's combat power increased with the organization, formation, and scale. Six hundred winged cavalrymen had 27,000 combat power, which was equivalent to the combat power of each winged cavalryman being increased by three times the initial value.
However, this three times increase was basically the limit of the winged cavalrymen's improvement. Eight hundred winged cavalrymen had 36,000 combat power, which was still three times the initial value.
After completely controlling Youzhou, Bai Xiaowen planned to let Cecilia train the other two hundred winged cavalrymen. After each battle, he would add more winged cavalrymen to ensure that the number of winged cavalrymen was enough.
If there were more, even if Cecilia could train them, he couldn't afford to raise them.
The requirement of the first main mission, [Train the Horses and Mobilize the Troops], was that the army's combat power should not be less than 5,000. Bai Xiaowen's current army's combat power had already exceeded this value. He estimated that if he submitted the mission now, he should be able to meet the requirements of the second main mission.
It was not easy to think that it was easy. If it were other hunters, even if they were given the identity of Yuan Xi to enter the Three Kingdoms, it would not be so easy to get so much money.
After all, in the context of the Three Kingdoms of the Spirit Realm, Yuan Xi, the second son, was only a nominal governor of Youzhou. The military and political power of Youzhou was firmly controlled by Yuan Shao through Zhao Rong, Jiao Tan, and other civil and military officials.
Bai Xiaowen mainly had a clear mind and a high charm value, which was why he could consecutively persuade Tian Feng and the Zhen family to support him in a short time.
Of course, riding into Liaodong alone and killing Gongsun Du and his son was the embodiment of Bai Xiaowen's solo ability as a summoner. It was also a difficult task that most hunters could not accomplish.
Of course, in reality, training a group of elite soldiers in three days sounded like a fantasy. However, the Spiritual Realm was different from reality. Under the operation of the rules of the Spiritual Realm, as long as one had money, food, soldiers, and a general who was good at training special troops (Cecilia), one could train special troops in a short time.
Of course, the Winged Cavalry that had just come out of the army only had pure strength. Their attributes, skills, and other aspects had reached the standard. The soldiers' combat skills and battle experience were still lacking. They needed to be baptized by battle and eliminated by life and death situations before they could grow.
Bai Xiaowen stood up and said, "It's about time. If we wait any longer, Jiao Tan and Zhang Nan's five thousand men will definitely be defeated by the two thousand Yellow Turban Army. At that time, they won't be of any help to us. Pass down my order, the entire army is to gather at the Great Snow Valley battlefield. "
Cecilia nodded and mounted White Jade Jing.
The flag with the word "Yuan" was raised, and the six hundred Winged Cavalry surged forward like a tide of iron.
Daoist Lang Yazi did not have a mount and was following behind leisurely. However, the strange thing was that he was clearly taking a leisurely stroll, yet each step he took covered a distance of several feet. He could easily keep up with the speed of the winged cavalry's Youzhou horses.
Cecilia was dressed in white armor. She spent 100 psionic points to replace the default transformation of the Spiritual Realm's rules. When she was about two hundred meters away from the battlefield, she waved her hand and the Winged Cavalry behind her stopped.
"Release the arrows!"
With the order, the Winged Cavalry took off their iron bows and pulled out arrows made of well-tempered steel. Swish!
Swish! Swish!
The arrows fell like rain.
The Winged Cavalry aimed at the Yellow Turban Army. Although the two armies were fighting, the Youzhou army was retreating, and the Yellow Turban Army was chasing after them. They were not in a chaotic battle. Therefore, the arrows of the Winged Cavalry mostly hit the Yellow Turban Army. Only a small number of them were injured.
Bai Xiaowen rode on the Wrath Claw and leaped onto a mound. He shouted, "Jiao Tan, Zhang Nan, where are you?" With the enhancement of his mental power, his voice was like rumbling thunder that spread throughout the battlefield.
Amidst the chaos, Jiao Tan heard him and quickly replied, "I'm here!" He was surprised. He did not expect the second son of the Youzhou Provincial Governor to come to the battlefield. He even brought a group of elite cavalry with him. In the midst of despair, a glimmer of hope ignited in Jiao Tan's heart.
"I'll give you fifteen minutes to reorganize your army!" Bai Xiaowen said sternly. "Otherwise, as the commander, you won't be able to escape punishment!"
The Winged Cavalry's continuous shooting caused the Yellow Turban Army to suffer many casualties. The horn sounded, and the Yellow Turban Army worked together. Two rows of Yellow Turban elites held wooden shields at the front, blocking the rain of arrows as they slowly advanced.
This gave Jiao Tan time to reorganize. He hurriedly ordered his personal guards to gather. Then, with the personal guards as the center, he raised the flag of the commander and gathered the scattered soldiers into formation.
The ancient armies of the Spirit Realm had a special characteristic. If the commander died, the army would be routed. Even if they outnumbered the enemy, it was inevitable that they would flee. However, if the commander was still there and raised the flag, the soldiers would gather like ants.
This was why the commander was very important in the ancient wars of the Spirit Realm. "It's easy to have three armies, but difficult to find a commander."
In the battle just now, the Youzhou army had lost so quickly because Zhang Nan's flag had been cut down and his personal guards had been scattered.
Bai Xiaowen sighed. With Jiao Tan reorganizing the scattered soldiers, the Youzhou army would not disrupt the formation of the Winged Cavalry. Otherwise, he would have no choice but to kill them and trample them into meat paste. In that case, the casualties of the Winged Cavalry would be even greater.
Jiao Tan also knew the importance of a cavalry formation. As he fled, he gathered the scattered soldiers and ordered them to split into two groups so that they could escape from the two sides of the Winged Cavalry's neat formation. It was like running water meeting a reef.
The elite Yellow Turban Army swordsmen protected the front, greatly reducing the damage of the Winged Cavalry's arrows.
Fortunately, the Winged Cavalry used well-tempered steel arrowheads, which had a strong ability to penetrate shields. Even after piercing through the wooden shields of the Yellow Turban Army swordsmen, they still suffered some casualties. This was why the Yellow Turban Army did not dare to advance in large numbers. They could only advance slowly.
In the team channel.
"The main force of the Yellow Turban Army is here, right?" Bai Xiaowen asked.
Qiao Rui, who had been following the army, said, "That's right. However, we don't see Zhang Jiao. We only see his flag."
"Ignore him!"
Bai Xiaowen said in a deep voice. "Sister Qiao, start playing the soul rhythm. Shu Yi, target the Yellow Turban Army's leader! Begin the counterattack! "
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