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The horse's hooves were like thunder, and the swords were like wind. The cavalry of the Han army rushed back and forth in the Saxon formation. Although the Potian Legion was not the best legion of the Han Empire, their cavalry could not compare to the three major cavalry legions of the empire - the Flying Tiger Legion, the Green Dragon Legion and the Sky Wolf Legion, but facing the Saxons who had been fooled in front of them, they were enough to gallop at will.

But the enemy obviously would not give up like this. The Saxons also realized the Teutonic intentions and began to move towards the re-equipped infantry.

When Bergman saw that the Saxons, like a group of ducks, rushed towards him in a mess, he was very angry: "Don't you know how to go around these pig heads? Do you want to disperse us too?"

But how could the ducks who were already driven away and panicked could hear the sensible complaints? They lowered their heads and ran hard was their only idea now. The life lost under the Han army's sabers and spears behind them was their best motivation to run.

"Get a array, array! Let's tell the Saxon commander that if you don't want to die, hurry up and take his pigs around."

Bergman suddenly felt that going to the battlefield with the Saxons was his biggest wrong choice in his life.

"Guan Legion, the heavy infantry of the Teutonic Knights have begun to form a formation." The deputy general on the side reminded Guan Zhongyun.

"The messenger Zhang Zhen should strengthen the frontal attack, the bigger the mess, the better." Guan Zhongyun yelled at the messenger.

"Use the squadron as the benchmark, freely form a formation and charge!" Guan Zhongyun ordered his men to order the troops to wave the flag.

"Zhuying, today is the time for us to kill the enemy. Are you ready?" Guan Zhongyun asked Jiang Zhuying, who was a little nervous beside him.

"Don't worry, the legion, Zhuying is willing to fight!" Jiang Zhuying looked firm.

The order was banned. After a few breaths, the Han cavalry who had already rushed into the Saxon formation suddenly divided into dozens of squads, like a group of small whirlwinds, shattering the already chaotic Western coalition battle formation.

"Run!" Guan Zhongyun led his cavalry to the flank of the heavy infantry of the Teutonic Legion and inserted it in obliquely. The target was the Teutonic Knights that were forming the formation and the already chaotic coalition forces of several other countries.

"Bastard, don't these Saxon pigs understand what I said?" Seeing that their originally rigorous battle formation was stormed by the defeated soldiers of the Saxons, the leader of the Teutonic Knights Bergmann ordered to scold him and accelerated the formation ending speed.

But since Guan Zhongyun rushed over from the rear wing, the Teutonics could only pull up the shield that had been inserted into the ground again and hurriedly turned to his side.

When the Han cavalry was still about a hundred steps away from them, the nearly 100-sided huge oak shields in front of the Teutonic Legion were re-established. The first batch of arrow rains of the Teutonic archers also fell down.

However, the rain of arrows was scattered, and the Han elite cavalry who rushed at high speed and were hiding the horses were really limited. Except for the cavalry that charged in the front two lines lost more than 50%, the soldiers who charged in the back had almost no damage to the horses.

"Roar, rush, let you appreciate the power of my Teutonic heavy infantry in a while." All the Teutonic people in front of the formation had such firm confidence.

After all, nearly a thousand years ago, they had achieved such a "glorious" record. In the past few hundred years, their heavy infantry in the Western Continent have faced the crazy rush of enemy cavalry more than once, but that time did not end with the great Teutonic people winning?

Seeing that the Han army's horse was about to rush in front of him, the Teutonic soldiers standing in front had even seen the white mist-like breath spewing out of the horse's nose.

Just when the Teutonic people thought that the rushing knight would turn into dead bodies on their elevated spears, the Han cavalry allowed them to see what exquisite riding skills mean.

At the last moment, a few unlucky Han cavalry were penetrated by their bodies; at the next moment, under the urging of the rider, more huge horse hooves had already risen into the air and stepped hard on the Teutonic people's face that was just proud.

The pride instantly turned into terror...

Although it has iron armor like a turtle shell, under the dual effect of huge horsepower and high-speed impact, the Teutonic people who formed a formation were broken and their bones were broken, and wailing sounds were everywhere.

Those who escaped by luck were waiting for them, but the sharp sabers in the hands of the Han cavalry, which accurately slashed in from the cracks of heavy armor. When they were separated, blood splattered out.

At that time, the Western Continent knights charged mostly thin in front and thick in the back, with a long handled knight spear as their main weapon. They were completely controlled by the horse and their own wrist power, and there was basically no technology at all.

There are also Gallic cavalry regiments in the Kingdom of Gaul, who are good at holding Western broadswords, but they are mostly slashing hard.

On the mainland highway, only the Han cavalry was a sabre of more than four feet as the main weapon, and they also learned the "three chain styles" passed down from Guan Yunchang, the founding general of the Empire. This sword technique was changed from his Qinglong sword technique, and the three most concise and suitable for fighting and fighting were selected, and passed on to the army.

For hundreds of years, the Western Continent has rarely had any conflicts with the Empire. He has forgotten the defeat he suffered a thousand years ago under the sword of the imperial cavalry, but he did not expect that today would bring such shame.

Along the way, the Han cavalry swung the "three chains" that they had been accustomed to many years to the fullest. Facing the heavy infantry of the Teutonic Knights, the murderous intentions were high.

As the commander of the legion, Guan Zhongyun was even more courageous. The ancestral ring-handed sword in his hand was really such a killing weapon when rushing to the formation.

In addition, Guan Zhongyun is naturally powerful, and the mount under his squad is a good horse that can be picked from a thousand miles away. People use the power of horses and horses, but no one under his command can match them.

There was a Teutonic leader who thought he was tall and big, and wanted to resist it, but he was chopped into two pieces by Guan Zhongyun and others with weapons.

The blood light soared into the sky made the Teutonic soldiers around him more and more frightened. Under the leadership of Guan Zhongyun, the entire team plunged deeply into the Teutonic formation like a steel drill.

However, Jiang Zhuying is another way to kill the enemy.

If Guan Zhongyun's sword technique is a great opening and closing, and he is extremely brave; then Jiang Zhuying's pair of iron halberds are like a dragon with life, shining with the cold light of iron, shuttled and wandered through the body of the Teutonic heavy infantry.

And every time the Teutonic soldiers who had delusions to resist would find it surprised that the iron halberd that seemed to have been blocked would always slash into their bodies from another incredible angle at a faster speed.

Bright blood flowers bloomed under the piercing of the iron halberds; fresh lives fell to the ground wailingly under the piercing of the iron halberds.

The name of the halberd is Leng Feng, and it has its own heritage. It is painful to cause the enemy's blood. The heroic spirit of the Taishi!
Chapter completed!