C432 (1/2)

”Fourth, fifth, sixth squadron, follow me!” Ling Song pushed his stallion and led the three squadrons of cavalry to leave the large array. This was Yang Lin's strategy. When necessary, he would give the enemy a fatal blow.

swish swish swish … *

A series of bowstrings rang out, and thousands of cavalrymen released their bowstrings. Thousands of Arrows rose into the air and were ruthlessly launched into the evening sky. The setting sun was temporarily cut off from the rest of the sky, and the ground had become even more dark, which only served to accentuate the murderous atmosphere.

”Puff puff puff …”

The Arrows flew into the air, then turned around and landed on the running West Cold Cavalry. Like raindrops falling from the sky, they shot randomly into the West Cold Cavalry array, continuously releasing low and deep sounds.

The war horses of West Cold Cavalry and West Cold that were shot through fell to the ground one by one. Many people fell with their heads on the ground and were ruthlessly thrown away. Even if they weren't shot to death, they were still smashed to death. Most of them tripped over the fallen war horses and cavalry, causing the West Cold Cavalry's assault team to be thrown into chaos.

Many of the West Cold Cavalry s had no choice but to take a detour to the side, increasing the distance to their destination. Some of them had even been forced to slow down to avoid tripping over their fallen comrades. As a result, West Cold Cavalry's crazy attacks received a small disturbance, and the impact decreased a little.

This was the function of the crossbows, killing as many enemies as possible was secondary. The most important thing was to disrupt the enemy's charging formation and slow down the enemy cavalry's charging speed. However, in a cavalry battle, the overall charging speed was an important winning magical equipment.

However, there wasn't much time left for cavalry of Youzhou. After three rounds of archery rain s, West Cold Cavalry had already rushed to the front of cavalry of Youzhou, and she would never again have the chance to shoot another arrow. On the contrary, it was the West Cold Cavalry who had charged over with a high impact. They all raised their spears, and the sharp spear blade reflected the afterglow of the sunset, stinging the eyes of all the cavalry of Youzhou.

The two streams of iron finally collided ferociously. The cavalrymen who had been charging at the front did not have the time to dodge at all, and they crashed into each other without hesitation. Countless sounds of intense collisions were all mixed together, and no one was able to tell what kind of sound it was.

”Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The earth was trembling and the fields were shaking. It was as if a thousand year old volcano had suddenly erupted. This strength was not something that could be blocked with just his body. No matter how refined his armor, how sharp his blade and spear, or how much courage he had, all of it seemed extremely weak in the face of such an attack.

”Kill …”

The soldiers of both sides howled as they charged into the enemy ranks. No matter if it was the cavalry of Youzhou or the West Cold Cavalry, they were all invincible warriors on the battlefield. No one was afraid, no one retreated.

A dozen or so West Cold Cavalry who were not afraid of death rushed towards Huo Lang with long spears in hand. The dozen or so spears gathered to form a cold forest of death, hoping to open up a pathway from Huo Lang's place that would allow them to escape. The corners of Huo Lang's mouth curled into a slight smile, and endless disdain leaked out from his eyes.

”Die!”

Huo Lang roared out madly, the double knife in his hands whistled as it flew out, the sharp blade transformed into two dazzling rays of cold light, which carried an ice-cold killing intent, and flashed past the West Cold Cavalry's eyes, becoming the last light in their lives. Over ten heads flew in the air, and the soulless eyes watched as their own bodies disappeared into the vast wasteland.

”Kill …”

Guo Si's spear danced in the air, and the Steel Cavalry behind him followed closely behind him like shadows. Tens of thousands of spears swept across the sky, shining upon the setting sun as they drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, spitting out beams of dazzling bloody light. The West Cold Cavalry s shouted in unison, resounding through the dark sky. At this moment, the earth trembled, trembling.

A cavalry of Youzhou came over and welcomed him. She frantically waved her Pu Dao and clashed with Guo Si's spear, creating a ball of dazzling sparks. Guo Si had a long history of battle, he turned his spear around as fast as lightning and pierced through cavalry of Youzhou's chest with his spear.

This was a contest between true warriors. The soldiers of both sides brazenly fought to the death. In the dark wilderness, dark red blood reflected the setting sun on the horizon, scattered weapons and corpses lay everywhere. The cold wind blew gently, stirring up a group of Youzhou Army's Banner, causing a strong smell of blood to spread through the wilderness along the cold wind.

The nearby Army of Montenegro, whether it was Zhang Yan, Chen Lin, Ping Han or ordinary soldiers, all looked at the scene in front of them with fear. It was at this moment that they truly understood what a true cavalry was, what a true war was, and what a true hero was!

”Kill …”

Seeing the West Cold Cavalry's killing formation approaching, without waiting for Huo Lang's orders, Ling Song's thunderous roar pierced through the sky, shaking the entire sky. Ling Song, who had been standing by the side all this time, immediately led all the preparatory cavalry army troops to attack, preparing to give the West Cold Cavalry one last strike.