After running through the cavalry for a while and finally getting rid of the plague god, Ye Cheng broke out towards the other side. Suddenly he felt the pressure on his body lighten up, but he rushed out from the middle of the cavalry. His clothes were completely stained with blood.
Blood flowed down the huge sword.
Although there were a lot of damages on the clothes, fortunately there were no fatal injuries, at most they were just some broken flesh.
Breathing the fresh air greedily, Ye Cheng hurriedly ran back to the formation of the Brotherhood. Looking at the team of less than a thousand people, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone follow me immediately and destroy this group of people in front of you.
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Everyone responded in unison with a low cry.
Although the formation of the dragon guild was disrupted by the chain zombies, it was only a part of it. The other people drove their horses to the other side and rearranged their formation. There were still seven or eight hundred people in total. The leader
The man was a sturdy man, holding an iron spear in his hand. He looked at Ye Cheng and others with cold eyes, as if what was here was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Ye Cheng waved his hand and shouted: "Everyone will pay attention to cutting off the horse's legs for a while and switch to short weapons!"
Some of the people in the crowd only had spears, so they had to ask the people next to them for one, and they immediately turned into swords.
The distance between the two parties was less than 30 feet. As soon as the Dragon Society's cavalry formed a good formation, the leading man immediately waved his spear and the neat cavalry immediately charged forward.
Although it was okay to watch the cavalry attack from a distance, Ye Cheng now looked at the strong horses carrying players holding cold-light weapons on their backs, and still felt a numbness in his scalp, secretly thinking that he probably had a muscle just now.
I took the wrong ride and actually hit such a cavalry team directly.
Feeling the tremor of the earth under his feet, Ye Cheng felt that the blood in his body was boiling, the muscles in his body were contracting, and he could even hear the heartbeat in his body.
The dragon club's cavalry arrived in an instant. The distance of thirty feet was the minimum distance that allowed the horse to reach its fastest speed. Looking at the cavalry that was galloping towards them, Ye Cheng's eyes widened in anger and he opened his mouth to let out a loud roar.
, holding the giant sword in both hands, he rushed into the cavalry. Suddenly, there was a roar in his ears, and he was the only one left.
Trying to control his body to stay low, he slashed hard with the giant slash in his hand. The sharp blade instantly cut the horse's leg into two pieces. At an extremely fast speed, the horse rushed out and fell heavily.
On the ground, the player on horseback immediately flew out and fell into the crowd.
A battle of flesh and blood against iron hooves, with Ye Cheng as the sharp cone, piercing into the cavalry, the huge blade kept rolling, like a meat grinder, any person or horse that touched it was immediately killed
On the spot, no one from the Dragon Society could join forces.
The players of the Brotherhood kept rolling. Not only did they have to guard against the weapons thrust above their heads, but they also had to be careful of being stepped on by the hooves of horses. Although the first blow harvested a row of heads from the Dragon Society, but in the next
In the impact, they can only rely on their own abilities to support themselves. After all, they have an absolute advantage in height.
Some League of Brothers players who were unable to evade were kicked away by the powerful impact of the horse's hoof on the spot, with a "click" of bones breaking. Others who were lucky enough to avoid the horse's hoof were also stabbed by the iron spears thrust from above their heads.
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For a moment, screams and horses mingled together, and blood mixed with the soil on the ground, dyeing the ground a bright blood red.
The first wave of the cavalry attack was over. Ye Cheng was breathing heavily, and his hands felt slightly numb. He didn't know how many horses he had chopped down or how many people he had killed. Anyway, he kept killing in his mind, no matter how clever he was.
All his thoughts have been forgotten. In this kind of melee, even the realm of true self is useless, at least he can't do it yet.
Those lying on the ground who were seriously injured but not dead kept moaning in pain. Broken walls and broken limbs were scattered all over the ground. Those who could still move immediately gathered behind Ye Cheng. His performance just now was enough for everyone to understand that Ye Cheng had enough
With strong strength, you might still have a chance to survive by following him.
Just with this charge, the number of players on the Brotherhood's side was reduced by half, and the Dragon Society's side was also reduced by nearly two hundred people. The damage caused by nearly three times the number of people was only a reasonable amount for infantry and cavalry.
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Ye Cheng looked at the wounded members of the Brotherhood around him and thought that if there were two more attacks, they would all be left here, and this team would be completely useless.
Seeing the cavalry team at the other end starting to gather again, Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the best way to catch the thief is to capture the king first. It seemed that the best way was to kill the leader first, so that their cavalry team would completely lose their ability to charge.
Sometimes, in close combat, there may be a chance to turn defeat into victory.
With a plan in mind, Ye Cheng picked up several spears from the ground and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, hold on, we are definitely the ones who can survive!"
Although these words seemed so feeble in the face of death, they at least expressed their determination not to be afraid of death, instead of turning around and breaking up into one piece and fleeing separately.
The people surrounding Ye Cheng's toilet also learned how to pick up the fallen spears. When faced with the second attack of the dragon society, when the distance was less than ten feet, they used all their strength
, threw out the spear in his hand.
Although some people in the first row escaped, the people behind were still hit. The three spears thrown by Ye Cheng went straight towards the leading man and shot them away. The tip of Senbai's spear drew a trail of death.
Although two of them were avoided, the third one penetrated the mount under his crotch.
As the force of the forward thrust flew over Ye Cheng, this man was no ordinary mediocre person. With this force, he waved the spear in his hand, and with the shadow of the gun flying across the sky towards Ye Cheng, who was standing under him, he fiercely
His energy was like a black cloud that was about to be suppressed, making people breathless.
Ye Cheng was not afraid, and with a fierce movement of his feet, he rose into the sky. The giant slash in his hand also made a sharp sound of breaking through the air. He counterattacked, and the half-foot-long sword glow on the blade was very frightening.
, in this evening, the sky deserves a blush, just like the sunset.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
Amidst the dense noise, the man from the Dragon Society flew backwards. His face was pale, his eyeballs almost popped out, his arms were trembling, and he seemed to be unable to hold the spear in his hand.
Ye Cheng was exhausted with one move, but when his body descended, he took a sharp breath and used the flying back technique. Suddenly, another force came out of his body, leading him to pursue the man who fell to the side.
The man who had been severely injured never expected to have such magical light skills. His body was still in mid-air. Unfortunately, he had already exhausted his breath. Looking at the huge blade of Ju Zhan, he could only try hard to hold the spear across his chest, hoping to
Withstand this blow.
The sparkle in Ye Cheng's eyes soared, and he shouted loudly: "Die!"
"when!"
The spear, which was made of iron, was actually chopped into pieces by this force. The strong sword energy slammed into the man's arms, and a rain of blood suddenly flowed out. The whole person was like a falling meteor.
It slammed into the cavalry and hit two people.
This blow was clearly visible to the players on the cavalry team. Although it only lasted for two breaths, it deeply shocked them. You must know that the player selected as the team leader must be a brave person. Now this dragon will
The master who was killed by a knife has already been reflected in the minds of these people.
Thousands of armies faced off against each other. Before the battle, the generals fought single-handedly in order to intimidate the opponent with their own bravery and give the opponent a heavy blow from the heart. In the previous melee, no one knew what happened to the opponent. Now Qingyan is witnessing it.
When one's strongest master is killed with a single blow, their morale is immediately reduced by 30%.
The players of the Brotherhood cheered, and they rushed towards the iron hooves of the Dragon Society without fear of death. They were rising one after another, and they could tell at a glance.
Ye Cheng floated into the cavalry, and the giant slash passed through the people and horses. Once a person has the determination to die, the combat power that bursts out is endless.
The impact this time was either because there were too many corpses on the ground, or because the players of the Brotherhood had unleashed all their strength, or because the people of the Dragon Society had lost their energy, and there was no drill crowd, so they were all used by the players of the Brotherhood.
Flesh and blood stopped him.
The reason why the cavalry is not the nemesis of the infantry is largely because the huge force that the cavalry explodes at the terrifying speed cannot be stopped by someone standing on the ground with only two legs.
However, the cavalry without speed is not difficult to defeat when the strength of the two is similar.
The members of the Brotherhood, whose individual strength was already good, burst into cheers, and the weapons in their hands became sharp weapons for harvesting heads. If they were professional cavalry, they might still have some ways to deal with the current situation, but the cavalry of the Dragon Society will eventually
It's just a horse team composed of players.
When the last person in this group fell, the players of the Brotherhood were inspired. Although there were only more than 200 people alive, they killed nearly three times the number of cavalry. The weak defeated the strong.
The glory is worthy of their pride.
Ye Cheng let out a long breath, and regardless of the numerous scars on his body, shouted loudly: "Brothers, get on your horses, there are a group of grandsons of the Dragon Society in front of you, let's kill them together!"
If it were before, the members of the Brotherhood might not pay attention to Ye Cheng at all, but in the battle just now, the combat power Ye Cheng showed was beyond their reach. There were three points of dead and injured Dragon Club players on the ground.
One of them is under the butcher's knife of Dead Leaf City.
And more importantly, Ye Cheng gave them courage and confidence.
The remaining two hundred or so people got on horseback one after another, and no one went to pick up the equipment on the ground. Although the fierce fighting consumed them greatly, the murderous aura in their eyes was even stronger.
Ye Cheng took the lead and rushed towards the south. The battle there was even more fierce. Even here, he could clearly feel the cruelty. He knew that Guishou chose to do it when he had no way to retreat.
It's a matter of death and destruction. He will not run away in humiliation, but chooses to die vigorously.
Just when he was less than a hundred feet away from the battle circle, a person following Ye Cheng pointed his hand and suddenly shouted: "Look over there!"
Ye Cheng followed the sound and saw that on the other side of the battlefield, a neat formation was moving slowly, a large flag was fluttering in the wind, and a lifelike dragon was fluttering on it, as if it really came alive.
