Liang Jun's roar made many Yan troops change their expressions upon hearing it, but Shen Tu Chenfeng, who was in the center of the front line, did not panic at all, and his expression became increasingly fierce.

The eliteness and bravery of Liang's army inspired Shentu Chenfeng's warlike spirit. He had not encountered such a strong opponent for a long time.

In recent years, few tribes dared to confront the Shentu family's cavalry on the grasslands, causing Shentu Chenfeng to feel increasingly lonely.

"drink!"

Looking at Wang Qi's resolute face, Shentu Chenfeng roared angrily and stabbed out the spear in his hand without hesitation.

The spear went from bottom to top and pierced Chen Yue's heart at an extremely tricky angle.

Chen Yue, who was the first to charge into the battle, had a cold look in his eyes. He leaned slightly to the left, and the spear slid past the fine armor on his chest.

"Stab~"

The sound of the spear scraping against the armor was clearly audible, and it even brought up a little bit of debris, but Chen Yue's expression did not change at all.

Chen Yue was seen holding the end of the gun barrel tightly with his right hand after dodging Shentu Chenfeng's blow. He slapped the middle of the gun barrel hard with his left hand, and the gun barrel hit Shentu Chenfeng's waist with lightning speed.

belly.

Shentu Chenfeng's face trembled slightly, and his waist tilted sharply to the right, creating a small gap between the gun barrel and the gun barrel that was coming towards him.

Taking advantage of this fleeting gap, Shentu Chenfeng raised the handle of the knife at the same time. About a third of the scimitar was unsheathed, just in time to block the spear that was coming quickly:

"when!"

The spear and the blade collided together instantly, and seven or eight points of the force on them was relieved.

"ah!"

Shen Tu Chenfeng did not stop his offensive, but took advantage of the situation to draw out his sword and deliver a fatal blow to Chen Yue.

But Chen Yue was so quick-sighted and quick-handed. Just when the two were about to miss each other, he swung out his right fist vigorously, forcing Shentu Chenfeng to raise his arm to block the punch. The action of drawing the sword was thus delayed.

"Pfft~"

The two fists and shoulders collided, making a low sound.

Shentu Chenfeng clenched the corners of his mouth a bit, obviously he felt the huge counter-shock force on his shoulders.

A sneer appeared on Chen Yue's face. The two of them had already exchanged moves several times in the flash of lightning. This time, Chen Yue undoubtedly had the upper hand.

"drink!"

As soon as the two of them passed each other, the spear in Chen Yue's hand suddenly thrust forward and went straight to the chest of the Yan soldier behind him.

The Yan soldier who was behind Shentu Chenfeng was a centurion. He had been in and out of battles many times and thought that his martial arts skills were pretty good.

So he confidently waved the spear in his hand, trying to neutralize this seemingly simple blow.

But when the two spear shafts collided, he felt his arms go numb, and the spear's speed was not slowed down by half as it pierced into his body fiercely.

"Pfft~"

Yan Bing spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror before he died.

Underestimating the enemy is a taboo for military strategists. If this centurion had fought back with all his strength from the beginning, he might have saved his life.

Chen Yue made great achievements with one strike, and Shentu Chenfeng did not fall behind in the slightest. Relying on his many years of experience in fighting on the battlefield, he also killed a Liang Jun after two stabs.

The Liang Jun swung his spear before he died, but was blocked by Shentu Chenfeng.

Perhaps they had a tacit understanding. After each killed his enemy, the two of them turned around and glanced at each other. The murderous aura in their eyes was extremely strong.

"Boom~"

"Bang bang bang!"

While the two were exchanging blows, the cavalry from both sides also charged at each other. In an instant, many people were knocked down and turned upside down.

Because the forward speed was too fast and fierce, the ferocious momentum of Beiliang's horses made Yan Bing's horses a little afraid.

A very small number of Yan horses had slowed down uncontrollably before the two armies collided. No matter how hard the Yan soldiers on the horses pulled the reins, these horses could not pick up the speed.

But how can it be possible for the horses to escape from the midst of thousands of troops?

Whoever is slow will die!

What awaits them is just that the cavalrymen on horseback will be stabbed to death by the Liang army's spears, and the horses knocked to the ground will also be trampled into pulp.

Who can win in a cavalry charge? It’s not just about which side’s soldiers are less afraid of death, but who has sharper weapons and who has more majestic horses.

Rather, only when all these factors are integrated together and each one accumulates some advantages can an elite cavalry team be cultivated.

Unfortunately, this group of Yan soldiers happened to encounter such a cavalry today.

"Ahhhh~"

"Bang bang bang~"

Horses kept colliding with each other, people kept vomiting blood and died, and fresh life passed quickly on this plain without even the slightest ripple.

Directly behind Chenyue, hundreds of Yi Cong on white horses followed closely, guarding the King of Liang's great banner in the middle.

The person holding the big banner high was the strongest man among Chenyue's soldiers. The muscles on his arms bulged high, as if trying to break through the shackles of the armor.

This strong soldier does not need to wield his spear to face the enemy. The soldiers guarding him will block all attacks for him.

He just needs to follow Chen Yue's back and rush forward, forward, and forward!

As long as the king's flag does not fall, the attack will continue.

Qian Zimo and Xu Luo were lined up on the left and right of Chen Yue, charging into the formation as the vanguard at the same time.

Compared to Chen Yue, the results of these two battles were a little more fruitful, because they did not have a powerful enemy like Shentu Chenfeng directly in front of them.

The moment Qian Zimo entered the formation, he lifted the Yan soldiers up in the air with one shot, and then threw them violently behind him, knocking off the horse of a Yan soldier behind him.

Xu Luo's gun skills were completely different. A Xu family gun flew up and down close to his waist, elegant and deadly, and assassinated three Yan soldiers one after another. His face did not turn red, his heart did not beat, and he was very relaxed.

The two men's horsemanship skills are in two different ways. Qian Zimo rose from an ordinary cavalry step by step through military merit. His martial arts skills were accumulated in many fights, so his moves were more precise.

Pay attention to efficiency. If you don't move, it's enough. If you move, it's like thunder.

After Xu Luo experienced many battles, the Xu family's marksmanship, which was originally beautiful but not very practical, became more realistic, but it still gave people an elegant sense of beauty when making moves.

With these two people guarding Chen Yue, no Yan soldiers could threaten Chen Yue from the side.

This time Liang Jun's charging style was a little different from Xiao Shangwen's previous charging style.

Previously, the five thousand cavalrymen had to break through the formation quickly and repeatedly while maintaining their formation. As for being able to kill the enemy, it was just a matter of ease.

The advantage of this is to maximize the advantage of the tacit cooperation between Liang's soldiers and avoid being trapped in the enemy's position when the troops are at a disadvantage.

But this time the charge is different, there are five front lines, striving to kill the enemy, not speed.

Relying on the bravery of the soldiers and the sharp Beiliang spears, the results of this charge are obvious.

When the Liang army, which was leading the charge, broke through the formation, nearly a thousand Yan soldiers were killed.
Chapter completed!