"Fight! It's my mission!" All the cavalry shouted in response, raising their bows and drawing arrows at the same time!

"The enemy! He is my darling!" the commander shouted again, raising the flag behind him.

"The enemy! You are my darling!" All the cavalrymen cocked their arrows and spread their feet outward, revealing the spurs on the heels of their boots!

"We can fight to the death! But we cannot be insulted!" The commander unsheathed his sword and rushed out at the lead, "Hey - Tower!"

"Hey - Tower!" The deafening response drowned out the sound of horse hooves, and all the commandos following the commander rushed out!

The enemy's front column speeded up almost at the same time, and a powerful shout came faintly: "Forward!"

Under the clear blue sky and on the green fields, the cavalry sprinting at full speed formed two front lines heading towards each other, rushing toward each other like lightning. The grass blades were crushed by iron hoofs, the ground trembled slightly, and the sharp swords and guns connected together, reflecting brightly.

of light!

"Buzz-buzz..." A large group of feather arrows flew into the sky, densely packed like a swarm of locusts rushing toward the opponent! But they were not the first blow. The first blow in a frontal cavalry battle should be completed by the commander.

!That will be the simplest and most violent blow!

"Hey - Tower!" The commander of the reconnaissance regiment got rid of the guard and rushed to the front on his own horse, Juechen, with a long knife pointing straight ahead.

"Kill..." The task force commander came forward firmly. Behind the cold blade was a pair of sharp eyes.

Six horse lengths away!

The tips of the two knives almost moved back a little at the same time, stagnated for a moment, and then slashed towards each other with a "swish..." sound! The blades drew a round arc in the air, and in the turbulent wind stirred up, there was even some...

The fragrance of daisies!

With a soft "ding" sound, the two sides passed each other! The war horses under their crotches kept moving straight forward at the previous speed! The two commanders also drew their swords at the same time, showing their most ferocious sides towards the opposing guards who were coming one after another.

——The light of magic climbs on the blade, indicating that the breath of death is emitting to the enemy in front of you!

"Zi..." The green light jumped out from the task force commander's blade, and instantly stretched out in the air, turning into a flat and narrow blade of light. It first cut across a dozen reconnaissance regiment cavalry,

Then insert it into the soil!

The ground exploded violently with a "boom", erupting into a towering pillar of mud. Then, unabated, a deep trench more than thirty arms long was plowed into the ground!

The dozen or so Guards Cavalry members of the Reconnaissance Regiment didn't even groan before they were blown away and turned into scattered lumpy objects! After that, the sky was filled with grass clippings and dust, mixed with flying earth and rocks. The Reconnaissance Regiment's

The subsequent assault team was blocked for a while.

The commander of the task force turned his horse and led his guards around the deep trench - his direct battle was over, and the remaining tasks would naturally be completed by his troops with high morale.

With his back to his opponent, the commander of the merchant group's reconnaissance group had slowly stopped on his horse. His saber was still held high, and the magic light on the blade was still flowing, but it was not lost to the enemies passing by.

On his body! The flying special cavalry kept rushing past him on both sides, but no one paid attention to him. Instead, the distance became farther and farther.

Soon, the thirty arms around the commander of the reconnaissance regiment became empty, like the quiet eye of a hurricane. In the cavalry tradition, this behavior is not an insult or contempt, but a courtesy showing respect.

, its meaning is...rest.

A series of blood drops were spraying out from the wound of the commander of the reconnaissance regiment, bright red and steaming with hot blood!

The commander did not move his gaze downwards, because the pain in his body had already made him understand that it was futile to check the injuries. The only thing he could do now was to maintain his posture... In the gradually blurring field of vision, like a swarm of locusts,

The arrows crossed his head for the second time, and a bitter smile solidified on his face...

With a "hoo!", the magic power gathered on the blade went out of control, and the white light swallowed him and his horse. From a distance, it looked as bright as a star!

This was a heavy and tragic result, but from the perspective of the entire battle, this was only the beginning! Although the commander fell, there were still more than 500 red-eyed cavalry on the battlefield - the commander was killed, and his bones were

Wu Cun, this is already a dead situation. Not to mention that after two rounds of arrows, their number has been reduced by one-fifth. Apart from charging hard, there is no second option at all!

"Hey - Tower!" The cavalry who lost their commander did not care about the incomplete front line, and slammed into the enemy's array! The opponent calmly faced it, keeping the formation in order... The light cavalry is different from the iron cavalry in charging.

There will be certain losses in the process, and the formation when engaging the enemy is very important.

"Boom - boom!" A continuous sound of impact boomed, like the whisper of the god of death!

"Kill!" "Hey Ta!" The short spear and the long knife met, and the shouts of killing flew across the battle line, and the scarlet mist sprayed and filled the air! The screams of people and the neighing of horses were intertwined, and occasionally some magical light flashed out.

, adding a bit of cruelty to this scene!

The first collision between the two torrents was brief but fierce. It could almost be said that it was just a moment of confrontation. The light cavalry with a similar number of people could not destroy each other at once in a frontal charge. Therefore, the reconnaissance group had about 300 cavalry and rushed behind the opponent.

.

Their galloping horses left a trail of broken arms and bodies behind them, with some creatures stained with blood and slowly squirming in the middle...

"Complete the team! Advance!" the staff officer of the special reconnaissance regiment raised his knife and shouted. He had just lost an arm, but his face showed a strange red color, "Charge! Charge! Charge!"

"Enter the team!" The commander of the task force looked at the number of troops on both sides and issued a very simple order, "Annihilate!"

The task force cavalry turned around and responded, speeding up to catch up. Just as they entered the shooting range, an officer gave the order. The cavalry stood up and drew their bows, and arrows rained down! In just one round, three of the reconnaissance regiment cavalry running at the rear of the team fell.

More than ten horses!

"Deputy commander, lead the team and continue to charge forward! The commando team is following me!" The one-armed staff officer took the reins and the horses went to the side. He led out a total of more than forty horses, drew a semicircle and faced the pursuit directly.

Soldiers rush forward!

"Raise the shield! Hold the spear!" The staff officer's face turned red, and he had to tilt his body to one side to maintain balance. With the bumps, he kept throwing blood drops from his broken arm, "Throw the spear to intercept!"

Dozens of short spears flew out in a fan shape, causing a long and low roar. Seeing the enemy's spontaneous speed change, the staff officer pointed his sword and said: "Rampage and disrupt - Hey Tower!"

Seeing the crazy counterattack of dozens of cavalry, the commander of the task force calmly ordered: "Surround with fifty people, and the others continue to chase."

This order decided the fate of the reconnaissance group. Because the task force's mounts were very sophisticated and the pursuit was very advantageous, less than half of the remaining soldiers of the reconnaissance group were killed by bows and arrows before they could run a few miles. The task force attacked again.

Another half of the reconnaissance regiment was intercepted... Then, the task force was divided into squadrons and squads. More than a hundred people blocked the road ahead and began to kill the remaining remnants of the reconnaissance regiment by area.

The smell of blood wafted in the wind, covering a large area of ​​the wilderness, and did not miss the hidden and peaceful small rift valley.

In fact, the calmness of the Little Rift Valley is just an appearance. As early as when the reconnaissance group attacked, some soldiers couldn't help but want to rush out to "support". However, they were suppressed by Lieutenant Adler. When the reconnaissance group was hunted down a little bit,

When killing, especially when a detachment of cavalry galloped past the small rift valley in order to take a shortcut, even the usually steady adjutant lost his cool. The lieutenant had no choice but to knock him out with a punch.

"We... have to go back alive to be valuable!" The lieutenant held the unconscious adjutant, looked at the hunted scouts in the distance, and said calmly to the people around him, "Watch and remember, they are all
Chapter completed!