The moment two cavalrymen collided.

"Ouch..."

Lan Ling's roar was not very loud, not even as loud as the killing cries of the knights of the Mustang tribe.

Moreover, this roar is not very powerful.

but……

It was as if a terrible storm was blowing.

The horses of the Mustang tribe seemed to feel an extremely terrifying energy aura, and they suddenly flew out.

It's not that Lanling's energy is that amazing.

Instead, the war horse felt the most terrifying energy aura, generating unparalleled fear. It wanted to stop immediately while running at a rapid pace, and even wanted to run away and retreat like crazy.

However, the inertia of rapid advancement still existed, so under this force, the horses flew directly out, and the cavalry on the horses could not withstand such a huge impact, and flew out like scarecrows.

Then, an extremely shocking scene appeared.

With Lan Ling's roar.

A dozen war horses from the wild horse tribe in front flew out, and a dozen cavalrymen were suddenly thrown into the sky.

However, the original Mustang Tribe was so fierce and sharp, forming a sharp knife formation that would instantly pierce the Chimera Tribe's cavalry formation.

When Lan Ling roared, it was like waves crashing on the rocks, instantly breaking into pieces and splashing in all directions.

This is the terrifying energy aura in Lanling's body, which is usually hidden.

When he was not completely resurrected and was drifting on the sea, this energy aura protected him. Every time the shark monster on the sea swallowed Lan Ling's body, he immediately felt this terrifying and majestic energy aura.

Spit him out immediately.

At this moment, Lan Ling's roar completely released the energy.

The sound is not loud and the energy level is not great.

But it’s like a dragon’s roar, like a demon’s roar!

This is like antelopes and zebras on the grassland. When they hear the roar of a lion from a distance, they will immediately run away.

And Lanling's roar is a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than the lion!

The roar of a lion is, at most, the king of beasts.

And Lan Ling has the golden dragon bloodline and the golden demonic bloodline. Whether he is a divine dragon or a demon, he is the king of the world who can destroy heaven and earth.

Therefore, it naturally aroused unparalleled fear in these war horses.

The knights of the Mustang Tribe, who bore the brunt of the attack, only felt a majestic energy rushing toward them. It was not powerful, but it had a terrifying aura, but that was all!

After all, intelligent life is much less sensitive to certain intuitions than animals.

For example, before an earthquake strikes, dogs, chickens, and frogs will instinctively feel fear and uneasiness, but humans will only notice it later when the earth shakes.

As for the special energy aura of dragon roars and demonic roars, these wild horses still retain ancient memories in their genes, but these barbarians have almost forgotten them.

…

Just like that, an extremely stunning and shocking scene appeared.

Lan Ling urged his war horse to outpace his teammates. He rode alone and rushed towards the cavalry formation of the Mustang tribe.

Then, he kept letting out dragon roars and demonic screams.

Wherever it passed, all the war horses of the Mustang tribe flew wildly.

Lan Ling, one man and one horse, was as powerful as a broken bamboo.

The horses of the Wild Horse Tribe frantically threw off the cavalry on their backs, and then fled madly.

This stunning and shocking scene is imprinted in everyone's mind.

Lan Ling rode alone and charged at a hundred times more enemies.

Wherever he passed, the enemy's cavalry collapsed one after another, their horses flew across the sky, and their cavalry fell randomly.

It’s so crazy, so shocking, so unbelievable! Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

The foreign cavalry brothers behind Lanling thought that they would definitely die, but they did not expect that they would be overwhelming.

As for these wild horse tribe cavalry, they had no idea why their horses were going crazy. They were thrown off their horses before they even understood what happened.

Constantine stood completely blank, unable to make a sound at all.

How could something like this happen?

Why does this happen?

There were nearly 20,000 people on the entire battlefield, and no one made a sound at this time.

There was only the neighing of the war horses in the middle of the battlefield, and the screams of the wild horse tribe cavalry on the ground. After these people fell off their horses, they were trampled by the war horses, and it was unknown how many of them had their bones and muscles broken.

When the first horse of the Mustang tribe ran out of the border, Lanling and his comrades had already won.

In this cavalry charge, the Mustang tribe suffered its first defeat.

The chief of the Mustang tribe stared blankly at Lan Ling, then looked at the horses running in all directions, and the knights of the Mustang tribe screaming on the ground. Everything just seemed like a dream!

Suo Mo, on the other hand, was completely ecstatic!

At this moment, he saw the leadership qualities in Lan Ling.

That kind of madness, that kind of domineering, this kind of person is born to be a king. Unlike Du Yan, who only wants to marry Ninian and gain glory and wealth.

Previously, Suo Mo strongly disagreed with the path proposed by Lan Ling. It was completely unreliable to run away and stand on his own feet and build his own tribe.

Because a newly established tribe needs a leader, a leader who can be admired by countless people.

Suo Mo is an excellent commander, and his fairness and justice will impress anyone. But he knows that he is not a leader, and he lacks the indomitable madness and domineering power.

He can protect others, but it is difficult for him to attract others to follow him and make achievements.

And just when Lan Ling was riding alone, charging madly at a hundred times the enemy, Suo Mo saw Lan Ling's crazy domineering temperament, which made people's blood boil, and made people follow him, even though Lan Ling's martial arts was still weak at this time.

As for Ninian, when she saw Lan Ling moving forward unstoppably, she only felt waves of trembling in her delicate body and waves of hair standing on end.

She didn't care if it was reasonable or for what reason.

She only felt that this scene made her body hot and made her body feel wet.

So domineering, so stunning.

When the brothers from the foreign army saw this scene, their impression of Lan Ling quickly increased.

Many people instinctively feel that perhaps it would be very good for such a leader to become the leader of a foreign army.

Because he is always at the front.

They are uneducated and do not understand that sentence. Even though there are tens of thousands of them, I will go.

But they can feel the artistic conception and be impressed by this temperament.

Only Du Yan felt strong uneasiness in his heart.

For the first time, he looked squarely at Lan Ling, a cheap sworn brother whose martial arts skills were completely different from his.

Lanling is not ignorant, he is not stupid, and he is not looking at the sky from a well. Everything he does is far-sighted.

Not only that, he could also clearly feel that the eyes of the foreign military brothers looking at Lan Ling were full of passion and admiration.

One goes down and the other goes up!

The rise of Lan Ling's status means the decline of Du Yan's status.

If this trend continues, all foreign armies would really rather have Lan Ling as their leader than Du Yan, who has higher martial arts skills.

…

Lan Ling broke the silence!

He faced Constantine and said: "Chief, Lan Ling fortunately lived up to his command and won the second duel!"

Constantine's face twitched for a while, and then he said loudly: "Okay, I will credit the centurion of Lanling and all the cavalry of the foreign army with ten heads for each of them!"

This is the treatment for a duel before the war, counting ten heads.

The chief of the Mustang tribe looked grim and said sternly: "Behead all the defeated cavalry. Kill all the horses!"

Lan Ling shouted: "Slow down!"

The chief of the Mustang tribe asked: "What's the matter?"

Lan Ling said: "We won the duel, so these one hundred horses are our trophies, right?"

"What's the reason?" said the chief of the Mustang tribe: "I will kill them all and send the meat to you."

Lan Ling said: "I don't care if you kill the man! But I want these one hundred war horses!"

The chief of the Wild Horse Tribe's face twitched. He was absolutely unwilling to hand over these one hundred horses to the Chimera Tribe. Doing so was completely slandering the enemy.

But Lan Ling was right, he won the duel, and these horses were completely his trophies.
To be continued...