"Mount your horse and fight." He Lingchuan gave the order, and the knights mounted their horses and held spears, and the formation was tight again.
Even though Wuma Xu is dead, the Wuma family is not a good thing.
Butler Zou cowered on the ground and shouted for mercy.
I saw the leading knight in black armor turning his horse's head and galloping out of the hospital.
The others followed closely.
Butler Zou thought he had escaped. Just as he was about to lie down on the ground and breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a coldness and pain on the back of his neck, and he didn't know anything at all.
Wan Qiliang pulled back his spear, and a string of blood beads fell from the tip of the spear.
He died so happily, and it was so easy for him. He sighed on the ground and rode up to follow the large army.
The battle was about to begin. He Lingchuan rode his horse while assigning tasks to his men:
"We are not familiar with Green Villa and do not have an advantage in terms of location, so we try to fight in open areas. I just watched Zhuang Ding's torches from a height. They are arranged in a two-wing formation."
This formation is suitable for outflanking a small number of enemies. Apparently Wu Madan has learned that there are not many black armored cavalry and is ready to make dumplings for them.
He Lingchuan has his own corresponding tactics. He brought thirty cavalry this time. Although there are not many people, their combat power and mobility are very strong. Even if the enemy on the opposite side doubles or triples in size, he is sure that he will be able to defeat them in one go.
Of.
In a small-scale head-to-head conflict like this, the whole point is the first wave of offensive. Whoever can't withstand it first will lose.
"Wuma Dan also went on an expedition with his father. It is said that he even killed several enemies on horseback, so don't take it lightly!" He Lingchuan solemnly confessed, "The goshawk fights the rabbit, and he also tries his best!"
Everyone responded in unison: "Yes!"
The Black Armored Army must act with extreme caution.
More than ten feet ahead, there was an open grassland. The black-armored cavalry team was broken into pieces according to He Lingchuan's request and dispersed instantly.
There were only five riders left beside He Lingchuan, including Dong Rui.
The Wuma clan's torch has already appeared in sight.
The other side also has dozens of cavalry approaching quickly, followed by a group of villagers. If they run for a hundred feet, the two sides will engage in hand-to-hand combat.
Judging from the number of people, it should be more than 150 people, exceeding the estimate.
When they saw the black-armored army, especially the leader He Lingchuan, they were all shocked.
Such an army appeared in the dark night, and the leader was such a monster that looked both human and inhuman. Wu Ma was not sure who they were, and Zhuang Ding's footsteps subconsciously slowed down after him.
"Within a hundred steps—" He Lingchuan gave the order, "—shoot!"
The enemy advanced a hundred steps, and a hail of arrows shot from all directions.
Several of the opponent's cavalry were hit by arrows, and the men and horses screamed. But most of them raised their shields to block them. At most, the cavalry turned into infantry and could continue to advance.
Afterwards, the Wuma clan also fired back with a hail of arrows, and of course the target was the five people from He Lingchuan directly in front.
The distance between the two sides shortened to fifty steps in an instant.
The black-armored knights who were ambushing on both sides immediately rushed out and rushed towards the enemy's flank.
Their function is to hold the enemy on the flanks to avoid outflanking them, and at the same time block the villagers of Green Villa to separate them from the cavalry in front.
Someone from the enemy shouted loudly, and after looking around for about fifty years, He Lingchuan guessed that it was Wuma Dan, the owner of the villa. There were obviously many enemies rushing into the villa, but there were only five riders in front of him. Wuma Dan also expected that the rest of the enemies would be there.
Disperse and ambush.
Therefore, his response can be said to be rapid.
The Wuma clan has not fought in more than ten years, and Wuma Dan can still pick up the old lessons, and he is worthy of being a local powerhouse.
"Whose subordinates are you!" Wu Madan's voice came from the formation, "Where is my son?"
He hadn't heard of any new forces rising nearby, so these hidden black-armored cavalry were probably thugs sent by some nearby enemy.
But the dragon-headed mask right in front looks a little scary and weird.
Before He Lingchuan could answer, several long and sharp howls suddenly sounded from the south!
Like a night owl, like a baby's cry, like a lion's roar, all blasting at the same time, it's a weird combination.
The movement of galloping horses in this carriage was already very loud, but it could not suppress these roars.
And they move from far to near, judging from the direction of the sound source, and they move extremely fast!
Wu Ma was a little stunned, having never heard such a noise before.
Dong Rui groaned: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
The monster that Xiao An and Chenjiazhuang villagers said was killed at this time?
But calculating the time, it seems to be about the same.
If something happens to Xiao An or the people around Xiao An, these monsters will appear later.
He Lingchuan made a decisive decision: "The original plan remains unchanged, rush into the enemy's position! Quick!"
Judging from the enemy's position, the monster coming from the south will first attack the black-armored army. This variable will definitely disrupt his original layout. If He Lingchuan does not want to be attacked from both sides, he must first introduce trouble into the Wuma clan's team.
Judging from the behavior of these monsters in Chenjiazhuang, they are extremely cruel and murderous. They do not mind killing their targets while chasing them.
He Lingchuan knocked the horse's belly, and the horse suddenly sprinted forward. The five people advanced in a V shape, and he was the arrow at the front!
In the blink of an eye, we were in close combat.
Since he took the lead, he had to bear the most attacks. At this moment, five or six spears stabbed He Lingchuan, trying to open more bloody holes for him and his mount.
He Lingchuan shook his left arm, and the soul-capturing mirror turned into a giant square shield. He swung it forward diagonally, and the three spears on the left front were pierced into the shield, all the force was removed, and the head of one of them was even broken off.
The force of the counter-shock took effect, and the unlucky man holding the gun was knocked off his horse. Just as the cavalry in the rear row also rushed forward, the unlucky man died tragically under the iron hoofs of his companions without saying a word.
Facing the two spears on the right, He Lingchuan blocked the attack with the Soaring Dragon Spear in his right hand. The first spear was swung away and collided with the second spear.
After getting rid of the spear trap in front of him, he retained his strength and directly collided with the cavalry in the rear row, including his men and horses.
The soul-capturing mirror showed its power again, and when the two sides were about to collide, it reflected an arc of light at a tricky angle, piercing the opponent's eyes.
The current environment was relatively dark, and Wu Ma only had a torch to draw light from. The man was suddenly exposed to strong light and instinctively twisted his head and closed his eyes.
After such a pause, he had no chance to notice that the giant shield suddenly expanded in front of his eyes, and then——
With a bang, he was sent flying.
He Lingchuan's momentum was overwhelming, and he passed several people. Four knights in black armor followed closely behind, piercing into the enemy's formation like sharp knives.
The Wuma clan's vanguard collapsed like toppled building blocks.
This was not only because He Lingchuan and the others charged like fierce tigers down the mountain, but also because the fear barrier released by the Qianglong armor made enemies within a ten-foot radius tremble secretly.
Within this range, as long as the enemy of the black-armored leader is not determined enough, the fear in his heart will be immediately amplified. Fighting requires courage and morale. If the soldiers are wary, how can the soldiers dare to rush forward?
Therefore, the more ferocious He Lingchuan becomes, the more fearful his enemies become. This is an intractable cycle on the battlefield.
It stands to reason that if the five of him rush forward to kill, the enemies on both wings will move forward to outflank them, trap them in the center, and then surround and annihilate them.
However, the other two groups of black-armored troops deployed by He Lingchuan had rushed out from the sides and tightly tied the two wings of the Wuma clan. The encirclement was still difficult to finalize.
Wu Madan, who was not far away, looked shocked when he saw this.
The Wuma family trained 400 cavalry using the family's military training methods, and they became invincible in the local area. Wuma Dan could even pat his chest and guarantee that none of the officers and soldiers were of such high quality. This is why the local officials have always been polite to the Wuma family.
One of the main reasons.
Although there are only a few dozen knights left in the village today, where did this black-armored army come from, and why are the knights tearing apart witches and horses with their hands like they are tearing pieces of paper?
Wu Madan had many thoughts in his mind, and his hands were not idle, so he commanded the men in the rear to step forward to supplement. Although the opponent's cavalry was fierce, it slowed down after rushing into his own formation, and its lethality decreased accordingly. As long as it was done as quickly as possible
If you divide and outflank them, there is still hope of victory.
But at this moment, some big trees in the woods to the south suddenly swayed, and two monsters made a grand appearance!
They had roared in protest before, but this time they saw the huge crowd and rushed forward without any further warning.
Two people are against two hundred, and they are not afraid.
Their size is far smaller than the war elephant corpse puppets captured by He Lingchuan in the Battle of Mian Village. They are also one size larger than the horses, making them less likely to become targets on the battlefield.
One of them looks like a tiger with yellow fur. If it weren't for the missing iconic vertical stripes, He Lingchuan would have thought Jiao Yu was here.
But its tail is not a stick-shaped tiger tail, but a long, knotted fork!
This thing is dark and even longer than a tiger's body. It looks like a scorpion's tail at first glance, but the top is not a poison sac or a sharp hook, but a pair of thick scissors!
It happened that two villagers blocked its way, so everyone had the opportunity to watch the monster fight.
Its speed is very fast and its explosive power is extremely strong. As soon as it makes a short roar from its throat, it throws the person face to face and seals the throat with one blow.
Blood spurted out from his neck.
The man hadn't even died yet. Huang Hu scratched him, then used his sharp front paws to disembowel him and ate it up.
The victim's throat was broken and he could not scream. He could only tremble and twitch.
The companion on the side roared to embolden himself, and stabbed Huang Hu with a spear. Unexpectedly, the latter did not raise his head or withdraw his claws. The scorpion tail behind him seemed to have eyes, and he flew away with his spear.
This tail was extremely flexible. Before the man could run away, it stabbed back again, and the sharp tip directly pierced his lungs!
This man actually still had some strength, so he pulled the tail away and tried to run. As a result, the tail moved up and pinched his neck.
With a click, the head fell to the ground!
This was the first time He Lingchuan had seen such a large pair of scissors cutting off a human head.
The villagers around him even screamed in surprise and retreated two feet away.
Such a ferocious monster attacks people, even more terrifying than the black-armored leader. No matter how tyrannical the latter is, he can only shoot one at a time, unlike here where blood is flying everywhere and the scene is extremely uncomfortable.
The shadows surrounding the Qianglong Armor have become denser. Although half of the fear in the enemy's hearts is due to the new monsters, it can also fuel the fierce flames of the Qianglong Armor.
Everyone was still observing the monster, but Dong Rui had already exclaimed: "This is a high mountain tiger monster, with a hinged scorpion tail attached to it!"