Chapter 268 - Charge (1/2)

Chapter 268: Charge Translator: Transn Editor: Transn

The warhorses trotted through the alloped through the woods, and the Golden Roc Fort caht

The swordson King at the forefront A weapon carrier was behind hi closely behind hi that was hed with uneasiness They were heavily breathing as their hooves dug deep into the ground and loosened the soil They were fully rested and aiting for their owners to loosen the reins for thee drinking for two days In this remote and backward place, they could only find enjoy superb wines The enemy was far away, so why not enjoy the for life and death, was it all not for this? Several roup of men ere at a far distance away froain If we don’t take them down, then we aren’tthe area all around the breeze seeo unnoticed “Who are they? They don’t look like machetemen from the city”

Gu Shenwei sheathed his saber This type of saber was too short and was unsuited for riding into battle on horseback He pulled out a guardian saber froth was five foot and four inches, and its handle was nearly one foot long

He looked back at his soldiers No s these swordser for blood, eager for glory, and there was no need for words to motivate them He only needed to point them in the direction of the enemy

He patted the horse’s buttocks with the saber, and the warhorse spread its four hooves and gradually accelerated toward the ene forth becaot up early They hadn’t even had their trousers on, so they frantically ran to their tents to get dressed Heart tearing, lung spitting screa!”

“Kill–” Gu Shenwei’s high-pitched roar drowned out the outcries within the caradually became a clear whistle The swordsmen cracked their horsewhips, and the excite out like roaring thunder

The machetemen ere still in their sleep suddenly woke up and heard the sounds of their enemy’s ambush They felt that they were completely surrounded Most people didn’t even bother to pick up their sabers They rushed out of their tents only to be co in all directions

This was the creed of machetemen: Grab all the er A deadmacheteman, no matter hoardly they are, can always be hired

Gu Shenwei knew their temperament well

The cavalry brandished their heavy swords like huge pikes, as they deeply pierced into the camp of the Golden Roc Fort The tents were torn like skin, and blood was splashi+ng around like the frantic crowd

They charged all the way to the end of the ca their horses around with Gu Shenwei leading the assault This charge was perfect, the swords’s orders and there were no stragglers at all Only a few people’s warhorses were tripped over, but they continued to swing their heavy swords to kill the ene on foot

The first round of the charge tore the ca around, the second round started from east to west, but the tents in this path were ures that Gu Shenas familiar with came out of a tent in front of him It was a small number of people and their slender bodies were fully clothed in black The iconic brown belts were attached to their waist and their faces were covered Each person was holding a saber in their hands

This was a group of her in rank than the apprentices but they have yet to accomplish the title of official killers

At thisdesires of the Great Snow their sabers, his first reaction was to switch to the Five Peaks Saber, jump off his horse, and contest with his juniors

However, he was no longer a killer Instead, he was the Dragon King as leading an assault battalion of ain The swords than the first ti was blocking their path, they would be cut into two It didn’t matter if it were people or objects

This was the first tie brown belt killers had encountered this kind of battle How did their training compare to these opponents? They had never seen the fierce cavalry that had flooded in If they were experienced old killers, they would have run faster than the e the situation from afar until it was safe for theers were hesitant between greeting the ene warhorses didn’t give them time to think Hundreds of iron hooves slam the lives and dreams of the brown belt killers into the dirt Soh and collided into the dense forest of swords It was a scene of a lonely boat being sed by giant waves

Gu Shenwei saw that a feordsmen had fallen off their horses, but he did not lead the teaed direction and rushed toward the west of the camp

After three assaults, the sky was coht There wereThe dozens of swords, so they wielded their heavy swords and chased after the reat number of machetemen had escaped; only a feere able to mount their horses while others had fled on foot

The camp was a complete mess, and it looked as if a hurricane had swept by Gu Shenwei continued to chase the fugitives, but the battle was not over yet The number of people from Great Snowmountain was too small to co as reat fear into Golden Roc Fort

The fleeing machetemen knew that the safest direction to run toward is the east Dozens of horseroup of swordsmen on foot was killed in their spurs The swordsmen, ere already impatient, were hot on their tail and became irritated the screams of their comrades that were cut down

Fifty stalks of the heavy swords cut down, and only a few people made it out on horseback Most of the others were killed and only a few had resisted