.Everyone, I’m sorry, I held a meeting for a whole morning before returning to the office. After this chapter, Xiaofei went to have a meal. I’ll update another chapter tonight:)

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"General, look, that is our cavalry!" In front of the two armies, the staff of the Teutonic Knights of the Teutonic Principality suddenly pointed at the front of the formation.

"Our cavalry? Without my order, who sent the guards cavalry up there!" Bergman was stunned. He was still immersed in hesitation.

"No, general, that is the private cavalry of the ten thousand men's chief Dirk and his subordinates." The staff officer explained carefully.

"Well, there are only a few dozen people. Even the fifty-strong private cavalry of Captain Dirk Wan of the First Regiment, there are only a hundred people. How can we fight against the Han army?" Bergman didn't take those private cavalry seriously. Can these private cavalry be more powerful than the guards of the Principality?

But the facts are often unexpected. Most of the private cavalry who rushed forward soon lost to the Han army and were caught one after another. But just when Bergman looked solemn, a small team of private cavalry with about ten cavalry caught his attention.

This small team of cavalry is also equipped with unified equipment by the Principality, but its tactical qualities are significantly higher than those of its colleagues.

"Whose private cavalry is this?" Bergman asked the staff officer.

"Well, it seems to be Sean, the commander of the third brigade of the First Regiment." The staff officer identified it and replied.

"Who is the leader?" Bergman looked at the cavalry leading the team in the distance, slashing the broad sword in his hand. The Han army, who seemed invincible just now, retreated.

"I don't know this man." The consultant replied.

Stera in the distance did not know that he had attracted Bergman's attention. At this moment, he had entered a state of blood-devouring. This man with the name "Hell Dog" in this myth finally revealed his sharp fangs after hiding for several years.

Stera led the team of ten people to flexibly intersperse the cavalry front of the Han army. The Han army tried to use its superior strength to surround him to death several times, but they were all rushed over by the brave him. The cavalry running at high speed was difficult to intercept, especially when both sides rushed to the front.

Many Teutonic private cavalry who did not belong to Sean also slowly followed Stera's team to rush together and gradually merged into a team of dozens of people.

"Here you are a general name!" Stera was about to kill, and suddenly the Han army around him stopped blocking him and rushed towards him.

The cavalry looked not tall, wearing black bamboo armor of the Han army, connected by silver metal rings, which was very exquisite.

The Han army did not wear a helmet on their heads, and their black heads were tied together with a bright red belt. When they rode their horses, they flew in the wind. They were in harmony with Stella's exquisite short and simple style without a helmet.

The Han army looked extremely handsome and less than twenty years old. At first glance, he thought he was a girl. When he looked closely, his face was covered with blood and his eyes were staring at him.

Looking at the military rank again, it turned out to be the so-called cavalry commander of the Han army.

Stera smiled and met him. The highest enemy he had just faced with was just a small team leader. In terms of level, he was much smaller than his centurion. Even if he was defeated, he was not very proud. Now he is a "big fish" and it is just a fight.

"My name is Kono@Stera, former centurion of the Knights of the Teutonic Principality!" Stera shouted.

"A certain family, Jiang Zhuying, is the commander of the cavalry under the Second Cavalry Division of the Breaking the Sky Legion of the Han Empire!" After Jiang Zhuying reported his name, he did not say much and immediately stepped forward.

Before the person arrived, the two halberds arrived first, and the two cold lights arrived in no particular order.

"Handsome boy, well, in your Chinese language, you should call you a nigiri, right? You are so awesome!" Stella smiled while waving the broadsword that was much longer than usual in her hand.

"White Crow, aren't you afraid of death and your tongue will be cut off?" Jiang Zhuying missed a shot and secretly praised him. When the iron halberd with his right hand left, the iron halberd with his left hand broke out.

"Open!" Stera shouted softly, shook the broad sword that Jiang Zhuying had pinned away, and slapped it to block the fatal blow.

"Hey, there are two blows, the white crow!" Jiang Zhuying's expression became a little solemn.

"Well, thank you for your praise. It is my honor to get your praise, but I'm sorry, I can't play with you anymore. I'll have a good time next time!" Stera smiled and made a feint to bypass Jiang Zhuying.

It’s not that Stera doesn’t want to continue fighting with Jiang Zhuying, nor is it because she is afraid, but she is worried that she will be entangled with Jiang Zhuying for too long, and the dozens of cavalry behind her will be surrounded and killed by Han cavalry.

"In the Western coalition, besides the cavalry of the Gaul Knights, there is such an existence?" Jiang Zhuying didn't chase him.

"Zhuying, be careful, hurry up and fight for a while and meet with Zhang Zhen." Guan Zhongyun arrived.

"Here!" Jiang Zhuying replied, leading his cavalry toward Zhang Zhen and others.

"Why is the sight blurry?" As soon as the enemy was cut off and blocking him, a Han soldier suddenly felt his face wet and very uncomfortable. He thought it was the enemy's blood splattering on his face, but soon, he realized that he had rushed into a confused white mist. The shouts of killing around him lasted for a long time, but a few steps ahead were already in a daze.

It was so big that the fog was white. Suddenly, it instantly enveloped the tens of thousands of troops that were fighting. The originally deafening shouts of killing slowly faded away. The soldiers on both sides were inexplicably panic, and the horse was even more in a hurry and roared in a low voice.

Longcheng is located on the Mediterranean Sea on the west side of the mainland highway. Although the climate is humid, the foggy weather rarely appears in front of you, and even if there is fog, it will never come so suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Han soldiers asked each other, but no one could answer him.

"The situation has changed, and the army is ordered to retreat immediately!" Although Guan Zhongyun didn't know where the fog started, as a senior commander, he also had to understand astronomy and geography. He had already smelled the murderous intent hidden behind the fog.

"Woo--" The horn of the withdrawal of troops immediately rang beside him. Soon, the various messengers of the Han army took out their horns and blew them.

However, the situation has changed and the time has passed.

Countless figures suddenly emerged from the ground, like ghosts. The Han army on the horse was caught off guard and was instantly cut down.

"Retreat-" The well-trained Han cavalry began to retreat in groups as soon as they heard the sound of horns, and were careful to beware of the surroundings. However, the heroes on the horses never thought that death would come from underground.
Chapter completed!