Chapter 217 (1/2)

Wei Ran saw a pair of eyes full of hate. It was hidden under the red ghost face, as if it was burning a flame. He wished he could burn it to ashes immediately.

Wu Junxi's body is also wearing a suit of armor, red as blood. He and the horse team behind him also form a riding wall. From the hollow channel of the military array, he sprints towards Wei Ran.

Although this cavalry has only people wearing armor and horses without armor, it is the biggest crisis Wei Ran has encountered since he broke the battle.

When he led the army to roll sideways, the formation was not as stable as the previous square array. In order to increase the pursuit efficiency, the overall force seemed even loose.

Suddenly facing the charge of cavalry, he immediately fell into a very dangerous situation.

Wei Ran shouted loudly to end the array, and asked the flag holder to wave the flag desperately. He wanted to pull up a spear array front line to resist the cavalry attack. However, since the force is loose and chasing the enemy, it is very difficult to assemble quickly.

Wei Ran looked at the horse and the lance getting closer and closer. The only way he could think of was to startle the horse!

He gathered energy in his throat again, took a big breath and roared out with the pressure in his iron lungs.

The sound waves spread forward, causing an invisible ripple in the air.

Wu Junxi stretched out a hand, the palm wind rushed out, and the ripples in the air dissipated without a trace.

Although the roar was still huge, it could not affect the sprint horse. Wu Junxi sprinted with a gun and increased the horse's speed again. Behind him, the cavalry clamped the horse's belly, pointed the front of the gun, roared and rushed!

Wei Ran retreated a few steps and tried to form an array with his soldiers. The halberd and the soldiers' long guns pointed at the enemy's horse belly.

When the collision was about to happen, both sides burst out a loud roar at the same time. There are many complex emotions such as encouragement, fear and venting, which are difficult to distinguish.

The dust filled the air. The soldiers on the left and right sides of Wei Ran stabbed their long guns into the belly of the rushing cavalry. The smelly blood splashed all over their face. The knight on the horse flew out high and was divided after landing. But at the same time, the lance also pierced into the body of Shence soldiers, and the dead horse's weight of hundreds of kilograms also crashed into the temporary formation due to huge inertia.

The formation entered with the depression. The first three rows of Shence soldiers were hit by the huge impact and flew into the air, and the inclined long guns also pointed into the air. Unfortunately, there were no more soldiers behind them to form a square array, so that the soldiers either flew or fell to the ground.

The enemy cavalry charged in waves. After the first wave, the undead turned away from their wings and then rushed in from the second wave.

Just now, Wei Ran mobilized all his strength and reluctantly parried Wu Junxi's lance sprint with a halberd knife. The other party's lance broke, and quickly pulled out the saber and cut at Wei Ran's neck. Wei Ran opened it with a halberd handle and cut it on his body.

A fierce Qi swept away the outer armor, sparked sparks, and then cut the inner middle lock armor, leaving a ferocious blood mark on Wei Ran's chest.

Wei Ran couldn't bear the momentum of the unity of man and horse. He fell back and knocked over four or five Shence soldiers behind him.

In his fury, when he wanted to fight back, Wu Junxi only left a cold look and passed by.

Then the second platoon of cavalry will rush again. Now the formation is in disorder. Unless the garrison responds immediately, it will collapse sooner or later.

”Steady!”