Chapter 741 (1/2)
It was Zhao Shi who knew all the information earlier than Huang Degong.
He is located in a dense jungle, surrounded by a black horse with four hooves kneeling down, three Ouyang dancers behind him, 108 blood lotus guards, and more than 500 golden elixir monks of the blood sea Association.
The reason why these people are the only ones is that they have only found 632 southwest horses which are worthy of World War I.
Compared with the real horse on the grassland, it is much worse, but it doesn't matter. Their opponents are also such horses.
In front of the jungle, a regiment leader in the formation of turtle shell spines, led by the self satisfied sheep and sheep, was a battalion. Five hundred big dry cavalry with smoke and dust were coming.
This jungle is very clever. It's no better outside than inside the mountain. It's already the only jungle within a kilometer radius that can hide the traces of horses.
It was the position of the enemy and the speed of the cavalry reported by 26 kings including Zhao Shi through the front line, and then by adjusting the marching speed of the proud sheep and sheep department, and combining with a lot of intelligence, the infantry met the cavalry of the other side in front of the jungle.
Wang Ying, who had come a long way, was reining in his horses. He looked at the bandits in front of the cavalry and ordered, ”dismount and accumulate horsepower.”
The cavalry behind him dismounted according to his words, took out water and food to comfort his mount, more seriously than touching his little daughter-in-law.
Wang Ying was saying to his relatives again, ”go and tell the army leader that our department has arrived at the bandit's place, and we are under control...”
At the end of his speech, he was shocked to find that the current bandits had removed their formation and were killing them. Although they were still trying to maintain their formation, as they walked more and more scattered, some places were extremely thin, and even there were obvious gaps between them.
He was surprised for a moment: ”this gang of thieves is just a model? It's not the kind of old soldier that young master Zhou encountered. ”
Boom!
The sound of the horse's hooves from afar turned his surprise into panic, and he yelled wildly, ”mount the horse! Get on the horse! Bandit army, cavalry
The soldiers instinctively looked in the direction of the sound. Beside the woods, a group of hundreds of cavalry rose from slow speed to maximum speed. Everyone wore black scale armor and turned into a flash of lightning to kill them.
Under the sharp warning of Wang Yingzheng, the soldiers, who were feeding the horses, scrambled back to the horses and beat the horses wildly to run away.
Most of them succeed in getting on the horse and running in the same direction. The only pity is that they can't increase the speed to the maximum in a short time. They can only watch a black line behind them bump into themselves.
Wang Ying was in despair: ”it's over.”
Boom!
With Zhao Shi as the spear point, the first cavalry battalion of Blood Sea formed a triangular cone impact formation with high speed and ran into the big Qian cavalry who was slow like a snail in front of him. The two current enemies were punctured with two meters of lance with armour. Large areas of blood bloomed, and the fragile point of the lance broke and exploded.
During breathing, more than 50 cavalry died.
Zhao Shi said softly in the team channel: ”change the sword.”
At the same time, more than 600 riders threw away their spears under their armpits, drew out their long swords, turned them into wings on both sides, and quickly reaped the lives of the cavalry, leaving Zhao Shi in the center.
The sword is like a mirage. There is a profound difference between the two in terms of combat skills. For a moment, there is only the sound of the big Qian cavalry screaming and landing, but not the sound of players falling down.
They were as cold and silent as corpses, without fanatical shouts or orders. They just harvested life accurately and covered the earth with blood.
After just a few breaths, more than 100 people were killed and injured, and the morale of the camp's soldiers quickly fell to the point where they were about to collapse.
Wang Ying was full of remorse and fear. He watched his soldiers die like wheat harvesters, but there was no way.
All of a sudden, he saw the sparse figure near the red flag, with only 20 guards at the side.